Lu Changrong's face went back and forth like a chameleon.

However, Jiang Futing looked serious with his fingers in his hands, not joking at all.

He knew that he couldn't get more than any good thing, so he could only give up and be forced to return to the topic he had just interrupted:

"Actually, it doesn't make sense to talk about that now. Fan Congwen has long taken a fancy to my brother and wants to use him as a container to carry your power. But it's also an opportunity for us to turn things around in our lives. I'll be ready to hide him and let him digest it by himself when my brother takes possession of your power, so that even if I can't escape, at least no one will dare to touch him. ”

"I do hate him, in all senses, and for a while I even selfishly wondered why that container wasn't me, but in the end, because it was my brother, I found that I couldn't get rid of the magical bonds and emotions of twins."

He seemed to be extremely sleepy, his eyelids were heavy as if he had pressed a stone, and he couldn't support it with perseverance alone, he slowly narrowed, and his voice involuntarily became more and more low.

"It's a paradoxical feeling, you hate him, but you don't want anything to happen to him, when I realize that if something happens to him, I'm going to be sad. I felt terrible, and I was stuck in a situation for a long time, but in the end I had to accept this reality. So I want to tame him and make him like me, at least I won't hate myself. ”

"I didn't expect him to be so stubborn."

Lu Changrong sighed with a wry smile, closed his eyes, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I'm sleepy, I haven't been so sleepy for a long time." ”

Jiang Futing looked at him with a complicated expression and did not speak again.

Lu Changrong has almost explained everything he should have explained, at least he really can't think of anything at the moment.

And I have been holding a person in my heart, so I can't wait to leave.

But just when he turned around and raised his feet to go back, Lu Changrong's very clear voice sounded behind him: "There is another sentence, I originally thought that I shouldn't say it, although I have always been like a madman, I keep saying that I want to follow him to change the world, but I am not stupid, because this is a bit too fanciful and alarmist." ”

Jiang Futing had a bad premonition in his heart, he calmed his face and looked back at him: "What? ”

"I heard it when I was eight years old, and I can't forget a word, his original words were: 'The world was cobbled together twenty years ago, and now it is finally broken, and since everyone is at risk of destruction, then we take the opportunity to eliminate garbage and save resources, and whoever gets that thing to keep it will be the new god who rules the world'."

Jiang Futing's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he felt that everything around him suddenly stopped hustle and bustle, and he was pressed to pause.

A memory suddenly floated through his mind, it was a spatial rift he encountered when he went to the Ghost Domain nearly two years ago.

That big mouth alone almost turned the entire ghost domain into a void that could not be filled.

Not to mention the other seven-seven-eighty-eight small spatial cracks.

Is the world really broken?

Just when he was swept up by this incomplete, directionless whirlpool, Lu Changrong looked at him intently, as if he wanted to hook something out of his secretive eyes.

He asked in an inquiring and strange tone, "Jiang Futing, do you think there is a god in this world?" ”

Jiang Futing seemed to be bewitched by him, and couldn't help but look at him, similar questions, he seemed to have asked Bai Tang before.

He suddenly saw himself in Lu Changrong's pitch-black pupils, and that self had been going back to two years ago.

But it didn't stop, the memory seemed to be stretching out in strange places, and the more you went back, the more distant it became.

Reflection in the self

Somehow, his face became unfamiliar.

That person doesn't seem to be himself, but it's clearly himself.

There was a strange emotion and memory, constantly pouring out of the depths of his soul, this trance feeling was somewhat familiar, and then, he felt a headache, as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

This time, he felt very clearly that there was indeed something missing in his body that he didn't know, that thing was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was also heavily locked, and then it was buried in the very deep part of his soul.

It's very deep, it's about that far away when you look up at the starry sky.

He was breathing a little faster, and the soles of his feet suddenly stumbled before he came to his senses.

When he raised his eyes, Lu Changrong was looking at him with a smile, a beautiful and perfect smile, and a heavy blow fell on his body.

Jiang Futing's eyes trembled slightly, and then he quickly hid his strangeness and returned to his previous coldness.

He sat back in his seat and calmed down.

The rest of the content is to go through the procedure, Jiang Futing turned on the camera and surveillance again, first took out the identity of Bai Tang's special investigation and introduced himself, and then asked some more 'normal' key questions step by step.

Lu Changrong responded one by one very cooperatively.

In the back, his body couldn't support it, and as he spoke, he really fell asleep.

Jiang Futing recorded all the rest of the things related to Lu Changrong on a blank piece of paper.

After doing this, he stood up and opened the door of the interrogation room, and explained to Yan Fang: "I basically said everything that should be said, remember to take care of it, and don't let him have problems, especially his body." If he dies......"

He didn't finish the rest of his words, but Yan Fang's expression still changed very subtly, and he responded: "I know." ”

After he finished, he walked inside, and when he was passing by Jiang Futing, Jiang Futing suddenly closed the door and called him: "There is more." ”

Yan Fang's footsteps paused, he stood there without looking back, and he could leave Jiang Futing's back.

The lights in the interrogation room pulled his tall shadow against the wall again.

Jiang Futing stared at the shadow on the wall and said in a deep voice: "I may have to go to the orphanage in the afternoon, and then I have to go far away, and I won't be able to come back...... Not necessarily, if something really happened to Lu Changrong, he would go to Lin Ziqing. ”

Yan Fang bent his elbow and scratched the back of his head, and continued to walk in: "Okay!" Yes! Yes! I know. Lin Ziqing, he must be the son of the Lin Group, right, you said that you rich children are uneasy and feel at ease to be the sons of the deacon, and they all like to get involved in the case. ”

Jiang Futing should have explained clearly, and he didn't intend to say these things, and when he reopened the door and was about to come out, Zhou Qi happened to come out of the office on the other side of the corridor.

As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come at a good time.

As soon as he entered the interrogation room, Yan Fang, who was full of sorrow on Lu Changrong, immediately stopped him:

"Xiao Zhou, you will take Lu Changrong down and settle down in a while, and get him a single room, guarded in shifts 24 hours a day, with two nannies per shift." Yan Fang said directly.

Zhou Qi looked at Jiang Futing with a little hesitation, as if he had something to say.

But under the obscenity of his own strict team, he had to respond first: "Okay, good." ”

It's just that his eyes are still hiding and hiding in the Jiang Futing.

As a result, Yan Fang's table was half cleaned up, and when he turned around, he was still grinding and chirping like a girl, and urged a little unhappily: "What are you doing?" Why are you stunned? So much work still has time to be in a daze. ”

Zhou Qi was reprimanded so that a spirit came back to his senses, and replied loudly: "This is coming!" ”

He quickened his pace and walked into the compartment, and just as he passed by Jiang Futing's side, the person on the side seemed to have a magical power, mixing his feet that were as fast as the wind.

Zhou Qi subconsciously stopped, swayed and tangled, and finally looked open, under Jiang Futing's puzzled gaze, gritted his teeth and whispered: "When I was left behind in the orphanage, I saw a strange ......"

Halfway through his speech, he didn't know what words to put in to express it.

Jiang Futing guessed something from his somewhat pale face, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What do you see?" ”

His dazed appearance, as if he really didn't know anything, suddenly deflated Zhou Qi's courage that he had finally mustered.

Zhou Qi pinched his eyebrows with a headache: "Forget it, it's okay, it should be that I saw it wrong and hallucinated." ”

At noon, the sky outside suddenly became overcast, and the black enveloping the earth was crushed, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, the howling north wind suddenly strengthened, and there was a whining of "whirring" everywhere.

It was as if something was wrong with the lungs of the earth, and an amplified version of the rales was emitted.

After Jiang Futing got the confirmed information from Zhou Qi, while thinking that the ghost last time took his power, he still believed his word, and took a taxi to the orphanage again, and as for the old site, he temporarily put it behind.

This is the third time he has come to this place, and every time he comes, he will have a bad impression of this place.

Now it can be said that it is a negative score.

The orphanage has been forcibly shut down, and the first two times there was still the frolic and laughter of children, this time only the cold courtyard and empty buildings remained.

There is also a place of flowers and plants that will no longer be taken care of.

It's only been more than half a month before and after, and it once again makes people feel that the so-called things are wrong.

And at this moment, probably because no one is in charge of this place, many wild ghosts sneaked out of the dark corners and began to wander around in the open.

This scene is similar to the scene of the old site.

Maybe as long as I come here for another half a month, this place will be desolate and completely the same as the old site.

The moment he walked into the gate, those wild ghosts would subconsciously drill into the corner, only to slip halfway and find that they were ghosts, why should they hide! Then they stopped.

Most of the ghosts here are children under the age of ten, Jiang Futing put away the useless pity in his heart, raised his finger, and a wisp of turbid qi jumped out of his fingertips, floating happily.

In the next second, an extremely cool aura suddenly poured out of the building, blowing in the face like the wind.

Still, the ghost knew what it meant to be in moderation.

When he was about to float to Jiang Futing's face, under his indifferent gaze, he braked the car with his leg that was so excited that he was out of control!

Jiang Futing took a half step back, kept a social distance from him, and didn't greet him, and asked directly: "After Li Shang was arrested, did anyone else come?" ”

The male ghost replied decisively without thinking about it: "No, the old immortal is very fine, he sent the people who should be sent a day in advance, and the things that should be packed are packed, and it is impossible for anyone to come." ”

Jiang Futing didn't give him a response, and walked inside by himself, personally checking the environment inside.

Thinking about it this way, it is true that Li Shang has only been arrested for half a day, and they really want to do something, and it is impossible for them to come directly to this meeting impulsively.

Unless you think you're living too happily, find something to do for yourself.

He paced slowly in the room, and most of the little ghosts retreated when they saw him, but this male ghost was not afraid of death and clung to him, smiling flatteringly.

This thigh-hugging mind is so clear that it can't be understood anymore.

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