I was a little overwhelmed, I had imagined a lot of possible things about this survey record, but I didn't think it would write on the first page that it would say something like this, don't believe Bei Qianfeng, don't trust the person who is related to me by blood and has been closest to me since I was a child. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To be honest, I'm starting to doubt the credibility of the book's contents, I think these words are just a little like my handwriting, but they don't seem to come from my handwriting, they are written in a very strange pen, and the writing is not very neat.

I wasn't sure if I wanted to continue reading, because I was starting to have doubts about the contents of the book......

Dongfang Lian took out a blank piece of paper without saying a word, handed the ink to my hand, and she pointed to my right hand.

I looked at my hand and reacted suddenly, I stretched out my index finger and dipped some ink in it, and wrote the name of Bei Qianfeng on the white paper.

I compared the handwriting, and finally sighed a little resignedly.

This is my word......

I closed my eyes to calm my emotions, but I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, because when I closed my eyes, I saw something.

I was in a room, and there was this diary in front of me, and it had only my name written on it, and I could hear my wheezing, heavy and rapid, and I seemed to be frightened by something, and I saw my hands trembling slightly.

Then there was a void, my memory was blank, maybe I had just forcibly retrieved the memory of the mantra from that nothingness, it loosened my 'bondage' a little today, my head was a little dizzy, I subconsciously blinked my eyes and rubbed my forehead. After a little recovery, I closed my eyes again and fell into the spiral of the past......

My finger had been cut by something, and perhaps I felt that just oozing a few drops of blood was not enough, and I reached out again to squeeze out more blood.

I started writing in my notebook, under my name, and when I wrote the name of Bei Qianyu, I clearly felt my hands trembling, as if it was fear, or was it anger? In short, it's not a good feeling. At the end, I put three more exclamation marks on the back......

The memories came to an abrupt end, leaving a void, no matter how hard I tried to recall, I couldn't catch more fragments, and I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

I thought I could recall more things, I was about to turn the next page, a hand stopped me, I looked at Dongfang Lian with some doubts, I didn't understand why she stopped me, I'm in a good state now, as long as I can see more records, maybe I can remember more fragments.

"Let's take a rest first, let the next person prepare hot water, and you go take a shower and change your clothes first." Her eyes were full of unbearability, "Take your time, don't rush." ”

Before I could react, she pulled me forward and almost fell to the ground.

I'm exhausted......

Just as I was reminiscing about the past, I actually exhausted all my strength, without me even noticing.

"Do you believe me?" Dongfang Lian asked suddenly.

I nodded, almost subconsciously.

"Put this diary here with me first, and when you recover a little, we will continue to read it, don't be too anxious to think of something, take your time, you will be fine." She said, closing the diary, "Or I'll help you recover some first, so that you can seal this journal again." ”

"No, you don't." I shook my head, "I believe in you." ”

I went back to my room with the help of my subordinates, and although I don't know why I was so tired, they quickly prepared hot water, which did have a good effect on relieving fatigue, and I felt much more comfortable.

After changing into a new set of clothes, I went back to my study, and I was a little anxious to see what was in that diary, and how much I could remember from reading it.

The contents of that diary were much more important than the contents of other classified diaries, and it was much more effective for me to recover my memory, and although I haven't read any of the other diaries today, I still think so.

Dongfang Lian handed me not a diary, but a stack of pastries.

"Eat first." Dongfang Lian said, closing the door of the study tightly, and then picked up a pen and wrote on the paper, "No matter what you see that surprises or angers you, you must stay calm and not be noticed by people outside." ”

"Someone outside?" I had some doubts, but under the influence of Dongfang Lian, I didn't speak, but learned from her to write my doubts on paper, Shadow Kill and his shadow guard and my brother left Zhuangzi this morning, this is what Dongfang Lian told me, and I also confirmed this statement to the next person. Who else is out there?

"These subordinates, it's not that simple." Dongfang Lian wrote on the paper with a very serious expression.

"But none of them cultivated, this is what the wind told me......" I was halfway through writing, and I couldn't help but stop the pen in my hand.

Yes, I have not seen the wind at all today, and in the memory that I only kept until I was 12 years old, my home was in the Imperial City, and I had not yet moved here.

The people in the village didn't cultivate this matter, who told me?

I don't have the slightest impression of this matter, but I have in my mind that 'Bei Qianfeng told me that the subordinates in the village have not cultivated. 'This information.

"Looks like you're aware of something." Dongfang Lian wrote, "It was because you told me that you felt something was wrong that we began to investigate and record this diary. You can start reading when you're almost done, it's Shen time, you have an hour to read this diary, find the point you want to investigate the most, we have to finish the investigation before the time of the day, record the contents, and then go to dinner as if nothing happened. ”

I nodded and flipped through the journal.

I have a vague hunch that maybe my own brother Bei Qianfeng is indeed not trustworthy......

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