The line of sight cleared.

Once again, she came to the house surrounded by raging flames.

The flames were raging, and the heat wave was raging, but she almost subconsciously walked inside, knowing that the flames would not hurt her.

Stepping through the half-collapsed door, the figure of the half-cut man appeared in front of her again.

The man moved weakly forward, inch by inch.

"Wan'er...... Wan, Wan'er......"

The man's voice sounded indistinct.

She stepped forward—she knew that the man's mouth was someone else, but she leaned in anyway, trying to hear the man's words clearly.

"Wan'er...... Let's go......"

The man's eyes were fixed on her, through the direction she was staring behind her, to be exact.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and wooden blocks began to burn and roll down and fall.

She looked up, and the beam, which was about to bury the man under the rubble, began to crumble.

The man stopped, and seemed to use the last of his strength to squeeze the last words out of his broken throat—and then, the beam, fell.

Unlike before, there was no trace of panic and pain in the eyes of the man at this moment, but more of a faint relief and reluctance.

At the last moment, as if trying to get something out of the placket of his shirt that had been soaked in blood and burned to his skin by tongues of fire, she only saw a faint silver light flash, and then the beam fell, burying the man in the ruins completely.

When Ganwu woke up, it was three days later.

Xiao Yue is quite accomplished in medical skills, although Ganwu's injury is a little serious, but it is still stable. Xiaoyue has not left the wine shop for the past few days, and she has been guarding Ganwu almost every inch. In the old city, there are still shops to take care of in the city, and the daily routine is still the same as usual. Ruan Jingluo was very anxious, and often walked around in front of Ganwu Gate, but she couldn't help much, and she couldn't calm down when she painted, so she simply followed the old city to help in the shop in Hangzhou.

The most idle person is Begonia, these days he stays in the wine shop, and he doesn't have to do much, just cooking for everyone every day.

Ganwu woke up, but she couldn't get out of bed for the time being.

"How does it feel?" Begonia asked, sitting on the edge of her bed.

Gan Wu raised her eyes and looked, she didn't seem to be interested in when she was back in the wine shop, and when she heard the inquiry, she only smiled slightly, and did not answer.

Seeing this, Haitang said to himself: "All the dark rooms around Hangzhou City have been found by us, the identity of the person who imprisoned you should be unusual, although we have caught a lot of people, but they are only the lowest people in this organization, for the time being, we have not yet obtained key information - but these things are what we need to consider, for you, everything is over, and no one will do such things to you in the future." ”

Gan Wu nodded calmly, and then she slowly raised her eyes to look at the people sitting on the edge of the bed, and finally spoke: "Thank you......"

Her voice sounded unusually hoarse.

"It's fine if you're okay." Ruan Whale Luo was a little excited.

"You ...... before," Old Cheng blurted out, pausing again in the middle of speaking, "You'd better get some rest first." ”

Gan Wu looked at the old city and smiled slightly: "I know what you want to ask, it's okay, I'll tell you." ”

"The Faceling is actually myself, I was very confused when I was imprisoned by them, and this is how I made up the Faceling, and she shared a lot of pain for me...... Her experience is my experience. ”

Haitang nodded when he heard this: "That's true," he turned to Xiao Yue, "Do you remember what you said when I asked you to go to Ganwu's grass canopy, everything there is for one person, and there is only one very dirty and shabby clothes there, and later when Ganwu told us about the Faceling, I thought again, even if they escaped together, they should not hide in the grass canopy together, but that dress made me feel very strange, it should be the clothes that the faceless girl wore in her dreams, So I've always been a little skeptical about the true identity of the Faceless Woman, but there is no evidence, and I can't prove anything, but now the truth is revealed," he turned to Ganwu again, "You and she are the same person at all. ”

Gan Wu nodded, and said: "I don't want to trouble you anymore, so I left the wine shop, I originally thought about leaving this place, the farther away the better, but who knows, ......" said Gan Wu covered his mouth and began to retch.

Ruan Whale Luo hurriedly picked up the warm water prepared for Ganwu on the side and handed it over: "Say it slowly, it's okay......"

Gan Wu took a sip of the water and stopped talking.

"Did you find anything about your other dream?" Xiao Yue asked.

Gan Wu slowly shook his head: "Very little, that man repeats the same words every time, I had this dream before I woke up just now, the man said 'Wan'er run', exactly the same as before, I watched the beam fall, he was buried in the rubble, and after a slight flash of silver light, I woke up." Other than that, nothing. ”

Haitang nodded thoughtfully when he heard this: "Can you tell us about your past?" ”

"What happened in the past," Gan Wu was a little surprised, "what happened in the past?" ”

"I may know who that Wan'er is, but this needs you to tell us your past to verify," Haitang narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Yours, childhood, until you came to Hangzhou." ”

Gan Wu stared at the begonia for a long time, took a sip of the warm water in the cup, and finally spoke-

Fifteen years ago.

It's a small mountain village, and the size of the village is not large, but there are only about a dozen families. Most of the people in the village are self-sufficient from farming, and the mountain village is not far from the town, so it is not uncommon for people to pick up and collect yams and other things to exchange for things in the nearby city.

Ganwu lives here.

It is rare for outsiders to come to the mountain village, so there are about a dozen families, looking down and not looking up, but the relationship with each other has always been very good.

Ganwu's parents went back to work in the farm every day, and Ganwu liked to run behind his parents' buttocks, but his father would occasionally go into the mountains to collect medicinal herbs and sell them in the city, and every time he came back, he could always bring many new stories to Ganwu.

Ganwu was four years old this year.

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Combined with yesterday's chapter, new chapters are being written, and ...... Send it out later.