Chapter 335: The Line Between Life and Death, Strange Notes

"Alright, open the door and let all the guests in!"

Tugging the corners of her clothes, Zhang Ting returned to her previous appearance of a sad mother, with a faint mist floating under her eyes, and there was still a little bit of viciousness.

When the door opened, the guests rushed in again, and no one noticed anything unusual.

The space up and down the mezzanine is very narrow, and Ji Xiaoyou is trapped in it and can't move. It was dark, and there was no light at all, and the eye could not see.

And the air is thin, and the combination of fear and depression makes it difficult to breathe at the moment.

Rao is Ji Xiaoyou's calm temperament, and he can't continue to be calm at this time, his expression is flustered, and the whole person is even more confused.

What to do? Is it just like being burned alive?

No! She is unwilling, absolutely unwilling. Step by step, she has never seen any kind of wind and waves, not to mention that her father's revenge has not been avenged, and she can't die.

But......

How could she escape?

Even if Fan Yichen came back and found that he was suddenly gone, it would be useless to send someone to look for him. Because he would never have expected that he would be trapped alive in a coffin and be pushed to be cremated.

For a while, Ji Xiaoyou's heart was about to sink to the bottom, wow cool, wow cool.

At that moment, she faintly heard voices outside......

"Auntie, I found the convergence." Fan Yichen held the bracelet tightly in his hand, and rushed to Zhang Ting's approach.

Zhang Ting lowered her head and swept over, and while reaching out to link the item, she said calmly: "Yiji, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, Auntie, this is what I'm supposed to do." Fan Yichen shook his head gently, and at the same time, his concerned eyes looked around several times, "By the way, Auntie, why don't you see Xiaoyou?" Where did she go? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ting's eyes flashed, and she said calmly: "Oh, she said that she was a little tired, so I asked my subordinates to accompany her to the back room to rest." ”

In order to deceive Fan Yichen, she casually made up an excuse.

Fan Yichen's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and he said in a deep tone, "Really? ”

"Isn't that it, Yiji, don't bother her, just let her rest first. Si Yin had a deep affection for you before her death, and I definitely hope that you can give her one last ride. ”

Seeing that Fan Yichen had doubts, Zhang Ting's composure that she was trying to maintain was relaxed for a moment, and she was a little busy after the chaos.

Seeing this, Fan Yichen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at her deeply several times.

Not to mention whether Ji Xiaoyou is really tired, in this case, her identity is special and embarrassing, with his understanding of her, he will never be so rude to others, leaving a handle that can be criticized by the Du family and his wife.

What's going on?

However, before he could think about it, the staff of the funeral home walked over quickly, came to Zhang Ting's side, and said with a sad face: "Madam, the auspicious time has arrived, Miss She should be cremated." ”

As soon as she heard this, Zhang Ting was so grief-stricken that she couldn't control her emotions anymore, she closed her eyes tightly and tilted her head, and the tears that she had endured for a long time finally slipped down the corners of her eyes.

The time has finally come for a complete separation.

When she opened her eyes again, she nodded in a choked voice, "Good! ”

Immediately, Zhang Ting turned her head to look at Fan Yichen, and after looking at him meaningfully, she suddenly said: "Yichen, Si Yin was very affectionate to you before, you go over to see her, and then send him one last ride to fulfill her wish." ”

Fan Yichen did not doubt that he responded: "Okay! ”

The people are gone, and it is reasonable that he can't refuse her request.

Then, he lifted his leg and walked towards the coffin.

stood still, only to see that the coffin was opened at this time, and Du Siyin lay inside expressionlessly.

"Hey!" Looking at her, Fan Yichen sighed imperceptibly, and the dullness in his heart was not a taste.

What a life, what a beautiful life! If it weren't for her obsession and doing the wrong thing again and again, how could the situation have developed to such a point out of control?

"Fan Shao, you hold the coffin and send Miss Du on her last journey!" In the midst of his thoughts, the staff suddenly spoke.

Fan Yichen froze, and there was no abnormality on his face, "Okay!" ”

After the words fell, several people, including Fan Yichen, held the coffin around and slowly walked towards the cremation room in Zhang Ting's low and suppressed sob.

At this time, although Ji Xiaoyou was tied up and couldn't move, and his mouth was blocked, his ears were still easy to use, and he could hear the conversation outside clearly.

Deng Shi's heart "chuckled", his face changed greatly, and people became flustered.

If she is pushed into the cremation room, I am afraid that she will really confess completely.

How can this be?

At the last moment, Ji Xiaoyou suddenly had a flash of inspiration, turned his heart sideways, and decided to treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Although his hands were tied and pressed under his body and he couldn't move, his legs could still interact with each other with difficulty in a small space. Thinking of this, she moved her foot and neck and kicked towards the wall of the coffin. vp

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The voice is very light, the tone is heavy and shallow, like the key but not like the key.

"Huh?"

Fan Yijian's pupils narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help frowning.

Why is this sound so familiar?

Wasn't it two days ago, when he and Ji Xiaoyou were nested in the quilt after being entangled, and when they were chatting, Ji Xiaoyou inadvertently hummed a not-so-songdy tune?

At that time, Fan Yichen also asked her, what kind of tune is this, it is so ugly.

Ji Xiaoyou glared at him with disgust, saying that it was her own creation. For the time being, there are only a few sentences, and she will slowly complete the whole piece in the future.

Therefore, Fan Yichen is particularly familiar with this rhythm.

How could you suddenly hear this tune and ......

Fan Yichen raised his eyes and glanced at the others, only to see that the others did not react at all, and their faces were expressionless, could it be his own delusion?

Who knows, just as he hesitated, the melody sounded again, "Knock, knock, knock...... Knock, knock, knock......"

This time, the sound was noticeably louder than before. In addition, Fan Yichen deliberately increased his concentration, so he could hear clearly.

And, as if it came from the inside of the coffin.

Thinking of this, Fan Yichen "chuckled" in his heart, and looked thoughtfully at the dark coffin.

When he saw this bulky and special coffin at a glance before, he thought the same as Ji Xiaoyou, and at the same time, he felt strange, and at the same time, he also sighed that the taste of the Du family and his wife was really "special"!

Looking at it now, it seems that there is a different kind of deep meaning.

In addition, at the moment before he was about to be cremated, Zhang Ting suddenly broke himself apart and deliberately left Ji Xiaoyou behind, and after he came back, Ji Xiaoyou "rested" inexplicably.

After these unusualnesses were added together, Fan Yijian's pupils shook violently, and when a terrible and bold guess passed through his mind, he shouted without thinking about it: "Wait! ”

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously stopped and looked at the man in confusion.

Zhang Ting lowered her head, her face changed again and again, trying to regain her composure, while suppressing the weakness in her heart, she raised the corner of her eyes and deliberately glanced at the person in charge of the funeral home.

The other party understood, looked at Fan Yichen and said with a look of distress: "Fan Shao, this auspicious time is coming soon, look ......"

As soon as the words fell, although Fan Yichen did not speak, he was glowing with a cold light, as if the gaze of a knife was directly enveloping his body.

For a while, the pressure of space multiplied, and it seemed to be out of control.

The person in charge of the funeral parlor trembled violently, his face turned pale suddenly, and he hurriedly lowered his head in fright, shrunk into a quail, where did he dare to say anything more.

Then Fan Yichen had to look at him more, and when he turned his head, he fell on Zhang Ting with scrutiny.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting's heart trembled.

The hands at his sides secretly pinched his thighs behind his back, trying to calm himself.

"Auntie, I think we'd better wait! I'll send someone to call Shinoyou back now, get acquainted, and we'll give her a ride together. ”

After a short confrontation, Fan Yichen suddenly opened his mouth, and his faint tone was half discussed.

As soon as she heard this, Zhang Ting immediately became anxious, "No need!" How can that work......

As soon as he blurted out the words, he saw Fan Yichen's cold eyes narrowing slightly, staring at her for a moment. Zhang Ting "chuckled" in her heart, and immediately noticed her gaffe.

In a panic, she hurriedly calmed down, and pretended to be calm and said: "Siyin is not familiar with Miss Ji, and Miss Ji is not well and resting, how can I disturb others." Yiji, the auspicious time is coming soon, so don't waste time, and send Si Yin to Elysium as soon as possible. ”

Fan Yichen stared at her, unmoved at all, "Didn't Auntie say it just now?" Xiaoyou is just a little tired, and his body is not tight, how can he not be on such an important occasion. Come on, go to the lounge and invite the young grandmother back. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and commanded the people he had brought with him, without question.

"Yes!" After glancing at Zhang Ting coldly, he turned around and strode away.

Looking at this scene with her pupils shrinking sharply, Zhang Ting immediately became anxious, and without saying a word, she rushed to the front of her henchman and stopped her arms, and stopped his way with a roar. "No! You can't go! ”

The henchman was forced to stagnate, and turned his head to look at Fan Yichen inquiringly.

Although he didn't like Zhang Ting, an old woman, the master didn't speak, and he couldn't make a rash move on her without permission.

Fan Yichen stared at her like a leopard, his eyes sank, "Why can't you go?" ”

Zhang Ting's performance is different, as long as she is not a fool, she can see it. What's more, Fan Yichen is not only not stupid, but also "cunning and cunning", and he seems to be smart and wants to become a fine.

"Because...... Because ......"

Zhang Ting's face was cloudy, and the anxious cold sweat flowed down, and she lost her sense of proportion for a while, and she didn't know how to answer at all.

"Because...... Shinoyu is here now, isn't it? Fan Yichen's tone was low and terrifying, and while he fiercely said the terrible guess in his heart, he forced a step in her direction with a powerful momentum wrapped up and down.