Since I knew that the tea soup that Song Gan gave me was Fengxue Linchuan tea, the connection in my heart for Song Qian has completely disappeared, Song Gan has been helping me, and it is also a little mysterious, and now I happened to meet it at Cheng Hong's house, which made me have this kind of speculation.

But Cheng Hong shook his head, "No, you don't have to ask, in fact, I don't know who that mysterious person is, he told me in a dream." ”

"I told you in my dream." This is too strange, I looked at Cheng Hong's expression carefully, and found that she was not lying, which made me a little discouraged, "Why did Song Qian come to you, is he very familiar with your father?" ”

"The original Lvlin Supermarket was my family's, but because of the treatment of my mother's illness, it was sold to Song Qian and became a branch of Lvlin Supermarket." Speaking of his mother, Cheng Hong was a little sad, and his voice was lowered.

"I didn't expect there to be such a relationship, no wonder Brother Qiange came to see you." I sat on a chair under the window, took a cucumber and looked at the surrounding yard and said, "It seems that Uncle Cheng is also a capable person, he has bought two housing bases in one go, and he has opened a supermarket and a photo studio, and he is tired enough to work alone." ”

Cheng Hong sat opposite me, "Back then, my dad didn't start a business alone, and there were two people with him, one Dong Fengzi and the other Hu Beishi, but unfortunately, none of them died well in the end." ”

Listening to the names of the three people, a strange feeling flashed through my mind, but I couldn't understand it, and immediately asked, "All three of them are dead?" ”

Seeing Cheng Hong nodding, I asked again, "How did you die?" ”

"I don't know," Cheng Hong's mood was a little low, I didn't want to continue asking, but I still couldn't help asking: "You said that your father died ten years ago, what's going on?" ”

Cheng Hong put the tomatoes on the small table, looked at the vegetable garden and said: "This vegetable garden was planted by my mother, and my father has been taking care of it since he got sick, and he took a picture of the vegetable garden to show my mother every day. ”

I looked at this vegetable garden, this was the spiritual sustenance of Cheng Hong's family at the beginning, no wonder Cheng Hong would take care of it so carefully, Cheng Hong's heart should miss his mother very much.

I didn't speak, but Cheng Hong's face became more and more gloomy, and it looked like it was about to drip water: "But one day my father changed, he no longer cared about this vegetable garden, let alone went to see his mother, my mother was very sad, saying that he had changed his mind, and he was still thinking about this vegetable garden, since then, I have come here every day to take care of it, take photos to show my mother, even if my mother is gone, I have always insisted." ”

Cheng Hong took out a box from under the table, this box is black wood, it is exactly the same as the one found in the dark room, the box is opened, and inside is a stack of compacted photos, each of which is a beautiful vegetable picture, the angle and lighting are perfect, if it is put in the vegetable market, it must be a good advertisement.

"These pictures are so beautiful, and you're shooting them at a very high level."

"If you like it, take it, it's useless to stay here anyway, my mother has already seen it, and I won't watch it again."

My back is a little cold, these were taken after Cheng Hong's mother died, how can I see it? However, I quickly thought that Cheng Hong should have seen it when he went to the grave, these photos are very beautiful, and I also wanted to see if I could find clues to the mysterious person, so I didn't refuse.

Time flies quickly, the sky is almost dark, Cheng Hong said a little tired, I know that I am under the eviction order and left with the box, when I walked to the position of the door, I felt a strong cold wind blowing behind me, and the two doors closed with a bang, which scared me a lot.

When I returned to the supermarket, it was completely dark, Qian Shengnan and his family were still cleaning, these two people were definitely the best cleaners, since they came, the whole supermarket couldn't even see a grain of dust, let alone cockroaches and spiders or something, and there was no hair.

However, the whereabouts and status of these two people are too suspicious, especially when I went to the morgue yesterday, I had to check them, and now I can say that the grass and trees are all soldiers, and I will never let go of any clues for Fang Ziyi.

Anyway, there is still a long time before 12 o'clock, I took the black box and began to look at the photos inside, there are ten stacks of photos, each stack should represent a year, I looked at it one by one, the vegetable patterns inside are very exquisite, including the state of vegetables in various time periods, even the publicity photos of green pollution-free vegetables are not so detailed.

I pay attention to every photo to see if there is anything special, in my opinion, Cheng Hong said that what the mysterious man told her was a lie to me, the mysterious man must have a relationship with Cheng Hong, I don't believe that in ten years, there has not been a single one that has been inadvertently photographed by Cheng Hong.

There are a lot of photos, and I took them out one by one and looked at the scenes of various vegetables growing, which made me feel refreshing and pleasant, and I felt that even if I didn't find anything, I wouldn't be at a loss.

The whole supermarket was quiet, only the rustle of my photos, I didn't notice, in the mirror behind me, my face turned a miserable green, like the color of the vegetable leaves in the photos.

Ah, what is this.

I sat up in surprise suddenly, took a photo of a cucumber in front of me and looked at it carefully, in this photo, I saw a hand caressing the newly grown gherkins, and it was impossible for Cheng Hong to see this distance.

This is a woman's hand, very pale, her nails touch the red nail polish, very bright and red, it looks bright and eye-catching, is this the mysterious person behind Cheng Hong?

I continued to rummage through the photos excitedly, and if the mysterious person could tell me a hint, there must be a way to help me survive the catastrophe, and also get Fang Ziyun out of trouble.

In the next photo, every photo I saw had a woman's hand, and the woman's fingernails were getting longer and longer, and when I finished reading the last one, the woman's nails were ten centimeters, and I turned my head to clean up the photos I had finished, only to feel a chill on my back.

Because in the photos I first saw, there was also an extra hand, a woman's pale hand, but the nails were getting longer and longer, what was going on? I remember that the photos I first looked at didn't have this hand.

I was a little afraid to look at it, this woman's hand appeared too weird, and I suddenly remembered what Cheng Hong said to me in my mind, her mother had already seen these photos.

Could it be that the hand in the photo belongs to Cheng Hong's mother?

Blablablah

The strange voice of the semiconductor sounded, and my emotions were extremely nervous, and I wanted to close my eyes to stabilize my emotions, but when I opened my eyes, I found that the hands in the photo were gone, and what I saw just now was like a hallucination, and it never appeared.

What's going on?

I picked up the photo, flipped it like a madman, but I didn't find anything at all, I leaned back in the chair, and happened to see a mirror not far away, it was a small round mirror, which was used by girls to touch up their makeup, and at this time it happened to be facing my head, and I found in the small round mirror that behind my head, there was a pale hand, which was slowly piercing my head with a fingernail nearly half a foot long.