Leng Xingyun immediately looked at Zhang Fan in front of the bonfire not far away, and saw Zhang Fan sitting motionless.

He tried to shout a few times, but Zhang Fan remained motionless as if he hadn't heard someone calling his name, obviously something was wrong.

Leng Xingyun retracted his gaze, looked at Feng Wanyue coldly, and asked, "What did you do to Zhang Fan?" ”

Feng Wanyue looked smug and motioned for him to let go of his hand.

Leng Xingyun withdrew his hands and clasped them in front of his chest, waiting for Feng Wanyue to speak.

Feng Wanyue quickly picked up the switchblade and held it across her chest, looking both on guard and waiting to attack at any time.

"I thought before that you seemed to care more about Zhang Fan, so you used Zhang Fan to gamble a game. Now it seems that you really care about him, and I won the bet. But I'm curious, how could someone like you care about a hairy stupid boy? ”

After Feng Wanyue finished speaking, seeing that Leng Xingyun was silent and did not answer, she sneered: "He shouldn't be the illegitimate son of your thousand-year-old monster, right?" ”

When Leng Xingyun heard this, angry flames suddenly ignited in his eyes!

"Smack!"

After a crisp sound, Feng Wanyue fell to the ground on her side, and suddenly felt a burst of pain on her face, and then realized that she had been slapped hard by Leng Xingyun, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

was slapped, Feng Wanyue was not surprised, even if Leng Xingyun killed her, she would have already been mentally prepared for either you to die or me to die.

But what surprised her enough was that she didn't see it at all and didn't know when Leng Xingyun hit her?

That's too fast, it's unbelievably fast!

"Zhang Fan and I are not related by blood!" Leng Xingyun asked angrily, "Who are you?" Why kill me? Why do you know the secret that I have lived for a thousand years? What exactly did you do to Zhang Fan? ”

Feng Wanyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, shook her body slightly and stood up, glaring at Leng Xingyun with hatred in her eyes, "The international hypnosis master Feng Xingguo is my grandfather, and my original name is Feng Yuan.

After my grandfather was assassinated, I had plastic surgery and changed my name to hide my family background. Ten years have passed, and how many times I have passed by the door have not dared to return to the home that once belonged to me, and this is all thanks to you! ”

Leng Xingyun showed a rare look of surprise, and looked Feng Wanyue up and down, "Before this, you shouldn't have seen me, but I've seen you, no wonder I can't recognize you, it turns out that you have plastic surgery." So, Zhang Fan fell for your hypnosis? ”

"That's right!" Feng Wanyue said proudly again: "A vegetative person who has lost his self, thinking, hearing, and ability to act, like a statue, any senior hypnotist outside the valley can remove the hypnotism in him. But in this valley, you can only untie the bell and tie the bell!

If I can't kill you to avenge my grandfather, I'll have to find someone to back up. No matter what Zhang Fan's relationship with you is, since you care about him so much, if he starves to death because you were hypnotized, you should be very sad, right? ”

Leng Xingyun shook his head and sighed: "Whether you believe it or not, your grandfather was not killed by me, and it has nothing to do with me, I ......"

"Sophistry!" Feng Wanyue angrily pointed at Leng Xingyun and asked, "Fifty years ago, you studied at Luofu City Boys' Middle School, which is now Luofu City No. 1 Middle School. Back then, you set the fire in the school archives? ”

"Yes." Leng Xingyun asked puzzledly, "How do you know?" ”

Feng Wanyue didn't answer, and continued to ask, "Thirty years ago, you were a researcher at the Yangcheng Institute of Biology. Did you deliberately cause that big explosion at the institute? ”

Leng Xingyun had a gloomy face and replied, "Yes." ”

"Ten years ago, did you look for my grandfather? Did you give him a photo album from decades ago? Did the poem hanging on his study be written for you? ”

Leng Xingyun's face became even more gloomy, and he nodded slowly.

"That's right!" Feng Wanyue gritted her teeth and said something that made Leng Xingyun extremely surprised and chilled.

"Back then, in order to prevent your secrets from being exposed, you burned down the archives, and even burned them alive in the archives along with more than a dozen students, and it is said that they have a very good relationship with you! Also, there was a big explosion in the research institute, killing more than 20 people.

I've heard that you get along very well with those colleagues. Since you admit that you did those things, why don't you dare to admit that you were the one who assassinated my grandfather and broke into my house several times in a masked attempt to kill me, causing me to dare not go home for many years? ”

"The guys from that institute, damn it!" Leng Xingyun's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, "Who are those classmates?" How could it be burned to death in the archives? ”

"You ask me?" Feng Wanyue seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed a few times: "I see that you have done too many bad things, and you don't even remember how you killed people, how many people you killed, and who you killed, how can I know?" ”

Leng Xingyun shook his head helplessly: "Fire, it is true that I put it, I was the only one in the archives at that time, and the purpose was only to destroy my admission materials when I left school." People, I didn't burn them. I haven't been back for years since I left school, and if you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known that someone was burned to death in the archives.

It wasn't me who assassinated your grandfather and the people who broke into your house to kill you. I learned from the newspaper three months after Feng Xingguo's death that you had left home and disappeared. I have secretly investigated the cause of his death, but I have not been able to find any clues. ”

"Humph! Nonsense! Then, Feng Wanyue told Leng Xingyun that ten years ago, she was studying abroad and returned to China to live for a few days because she missed her grandfather too much.

Inadvertently, she saw her grandfather Feng Xingguo holding the old photo album with tears in his eyes, so she asked him why.

Feng Xingguo pointed to the young man in the black-and-white photo and told Feng Wanyue that this person's name was Leng Xingyun, and the album was given to him by Leng Xingyun a few days ago.

As for other information, no matter how Feng Wanyue asked, Feng Xingguo refused to reveal a single star.

More than a month after Feng Wanyue returned abroad, she received the news of Feng Xingguo's death, and she immediately returned to China to mourn and cooperate with the police investigation.

Because Feng Xingguo was holding the album with both hands when he died, the police investigated and collected evidence as evidence, but nothing suspicious was found in the album.

When the police showed the album to Feng Wanyue, she found that Leng Xingyun's photo was the only one missing from the album.

Based on the information she provided, the police searched the archives. But as a result, Leng Xingyun's file was not found.

In the concept of the police, a national population survey and registration is carried out every three years, and there can never be black households!

Therefore, Leng Xingyun does not exist at all, it is Feng Wanyue's conjecture caused by excessive grief due to the killing of her only relative; and advised her to see a psychiatrist and psychiatrist.

Three days later, the police told her that the album had been lost due to the negligence of the trainee and that the trainee had been placed in a detention cell for review.

Feng Wanyue felt that the loss of the album was no accident, so she asked to see the trainee police officer, but when they opened the door of the detention room, they found that the trainee police officer had been corroded into a pool of blood mixed with a variety of corrosive solutions.

If it weren't for the fact that the police ID card and police uniform were in that pool of blood, they would not have been recognizable at all!

Later, when Feng Wanyue returned home, she was twice attacked by unknown people wearing hats and masks in the middle of the night. And the man fled after injuring her, and although she suffered skin wounds, it cast a great shadow on her heart.

Since then, she has asked an old couple with no children and no daughters to help take care of the house, but she has never returned to the house, only a few words of greeting the old couple on the phone every month.