Hearing the peaceful voice of the blue fox, Chen Mo's gaze involuntarily moved to the feet of the woman in white. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The translucent figure was no longer visible around the load-bearing columns, only the concrete floor was piled with debris, but the originally solid ground had long since become uneven, but it was constantly tumbling like boiling water, bringing out the concrete that belonged to the deep foundation.

Looking at the same place as Chen Mo, Canghu slowly spoke, his voice faint.

"Mr. Chen, that day, you were the last person to pass through that street."

Chen Mo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and slowly turned his head to look at the blue fox, but saw that she was still looking at the tumbling ground and didn't look at him.

"After you left, the man violated her and brutally abused her, leaving dozens of bloody wounds on her body, large and small, and ruining her face."

Slowly moving his gaze up, the fox looked at the translucent figure, looked at the faint white, and slowly, spit out a word.

"She was abused to death."

With a "chuckle" in his heart, Chen Mo's gaze couldn't help but waver.

However, Canghu's words did not end there.

When her heart stopped, the man did not stop, but stayed on her very excitedly for a long time, until her body completely lost its temperature and was already a little stiff, and then moved her body away overnight like carrying goods, and took it to a construction site far away from the scene of the crime, and threw her body deep in the foundation in the dead of night. On the second day, no one looked closely, and as soon as the concrete was poured, no one knew about her existence again. ”

Depicting the cruel picture, the voice of the fox is still so peaceful, but with an extremely sure meaning, as if all these are what she has seen with her own eyes, there is no room for doubt.

And just as she finished speaking, the surging cement gradually slowed down, and something extremely striking slowly poured up with the deep concrete that kept tumbling out.

A corpse that had long since turned into white bones.

This is where her bones are buried.

Looking at the white color that emitted a slight stench, Canghu seemed to sigh softly, but Chen Mo subconsciously looked away, he didn't want to look and didn't dare to look. But at the moment when his gaze moved, Chen Mo caught a glimpse of the faint golden light, and a reflection appeared on the neck of the white bone, he couldn't help but stiffen, and then slowly turned his gaze back to look at the white bone that had long been unable to distinguish the appearance of the previous life.

-- Or rather, look at the thin silver chain around the neck of the white bones.

Chen Mo's eyes widened suddenly.

"How...... How can it be? ”

His eyes shook violently, Chen Mo shook his head in disbelief, but he couldn't help but move his gaze that had become panicked and frightened up little by little, looking at the woman in white who was floating above the bones.

The long black hair covered her face, so that Chen Mo couldn't see her appearance clearly, and could only feel that the gaze without the slightest fluctuation fell on his body through the gap in the hair, cold and straight.

In an instant, a strong thought rose in his heart, and Chen Mo immediately staggered and eagerly walked towards the woman in white, staring at her without blinking, as if he had long since lost sight of the existence of Canghu and Liu Yuanhua. A few steps to the translucent woman, he hesitated for a moment and slowly raised his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to pull away the long hair of the woman in white that covered her face, but when Chen Mo's hand gradually approached, he passed through the woman's figure without hindrance, and did not touch anything.

Taken aback, his originally somewhat sloppy gaze suddenly regained focus, and Chen Mo couldn't help but look at the woman and raise his eyebrows, looking a little desperate.

Looking at the slightly trembling back, Canghu sighed lightly and hooked his fingers slightly. As if a breeze was blowing, the long hair that covered the face of the woman in white immediately opened gently to the sides, revealing a miserable white face full of hideous scars, and also revealing a pair of clear but empty eyes.

Chen Mo's lips trembled, his bloodshot eyes were wide open, his eyes were straight, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the abyss, and it took a long time for him to make an almost inaudible whisper.

“…… Yanyan ......"

However, the woman in white just looked at Chen Mo quietly, as if that name had nothing to do with her at all.

His body shook for a while, and Chen Mo, who was already very old, seemed to be ten years old in an instant.

Canghu looked at the woman quietly and did not speak.

Although his face was covered with terrible scars, and although his expression was hollow, he could still vaguely distinguish that it was the lively and cheerful girl in the photo of Chen Mo's home.

She is Chen Mo's daughter.

With red eyes and looking at his daughter who disappeared three years ago, Chen Mo's chest hurt as if a big hole had been opened, he trembled and wanted to touch her, but what his thin fingertips touched was just the thin and cool air of a late autumn night after all, Chen Mo couldn't help but tremble, his body swayed as if he would fall down at any time, tears fell like broken threads, his face wrinkled in pain, his lips trembled, and he slowly let out a desperate whimper.

Chen Mo is just an ordinary person, he doesn't have any great skills, so he just wants to guard his daughter, live an ordinary life in silence and quietly, and don't get involved in any troublesome things.

If it has nothing to do with you, never interfere.

With such a clear idea of protecting his life, Chen Mo lived in silence for decades, and was ready to live like this.

He believed that he could live in such silence and peace for the rest of his life.

Until three years ago, he suddenly couldn't find his daughter.

Chen Mo called the police, asked the detective agency, and begged everyone he didn't know, he searched around like crazy, but found nothing.

The longer it dragged on, the less likely it was that his daughter would survive, and gradually, he despaired.

Quite possibly...... He would never see her again.

Middle-aged people in their early forties, in the prime of life, became gray overnight, and grew old like twilight years.

After a long period of decadence, he began to numb himself with heavy work, as if he had filled all his time and he would no longer have the thoughts that made him hopeless.

Life seems to have returned to peace, and Chen Mo is still a silent person.

If it has nothing to do with you, you must not meddle, what about others, you are not obliged to take care of it, as long as you manage yourself.

He's always been like this, and he's still doing it.

But he never thought that when "evil" appeared in front of his eyes, "silence" was equivalent to "accomplice".

It was he who killed his daughter. (To be continued.) )