The picture Yan Zhengting saw was a screen full of snowflakes, but Yan Mo saw two figures in this screen of snowflakes, one of which was rickety, which was the same as the image of the gardener described by Yan Zhengting.

On the other hand, it is fluttering and flickering, like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, and it is very human at first glance!

"The gardener is really dead. Killed by a ghost thing in the backyard. Yan Mo's face was solemn and he said lightly.

As soon as Yan Zhengting heard this, his whole body immediately became excited, "What did you say?" ”

If there is dirt in his backyard, then what wants to harm him is the dirty thing in the backyard?

Yan Mo squinted his eyes slightly, "Don't be afraid, that thing is not in your backyard now." ”

If she had, she wouldn't have noticed it.

It's just that maybe that thing is very powerful, so even if he is no longer in the backyard, the breath left in the backyard will still make Yan Zhengting and her feel uncomfortable.

Yan Zhengting exhaled lightly, and then remembered something and said in a quiet voice, "Then, will he come back?" ”

Yan Mo lowered his eyes, "When did that gardener disappear?" ”

"Two weeks ago." Yan Zhengting thought for a while and said.

"Two weeks ago, it was not the day when Feng Ling committed suicide by jumping off a building." The corners of Yan Mo's lips hooked slightly, and he whispered, "Will there be any involvement between the two?" ”

As soon as Yan Mo asked, Yan Zhengting's face suddenly became a little solemn, "In the days when your mother lived here, she often came to the backyard to relax, perhaps, there is really something involved between these two people." ”

Yan Mo's dark eyes flashed slightly, "Not maybe, it's for sure." ”

Yan Mo said, taking out the puppet he found.

There were still some bits of dirt on the puppet's body, and the puppet's head was stained with something that looked like paint. If you smell it carefully, there is a floral fragrance, which is flower juice.

"This puppet was given to her by the gardener." After Yan Mo said this, his eyes sank again, "Liu Xiangyun, definitely not innocent!" ”

Since the florist was arranged by Liu Xiangyun, and the puppet was brought to Feng Ling through the hand of the florist, she said that there was no Liu Xiangyun's handwriting in it, she absolutely didn't believe it!

Yan Zhengting's breathing was a little short, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Yan Mo, you, want to avenge your mother?" Yan Zhengting hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Zhengting meaningfully, "Revenge?" I wanted to, but she wouldn't let me. ”

Yan Zhengting choked suddenly, but his head was thinking about what Yan Mo said, she wouldn't let it? What did she say she didn't let her, could it be that after Feng Ling died, Yan Mo still saw her soul?

Thinking that Yan Mo had said before that he would not be at peace after Feng Ling's death, Yan Zhengting vaguely felt that he seemed to be the truth.

Yan Zhengting's face was a little ugly, and he didn't respond to Yan Mo for a long time.

Until Xu Wei's voice came from outside the door, "Zhengting, Amo, are you inside?" It's time to eat! ”

Yan Zhengting looked at Yan Mo, hurriedly got up and opened the door, "Mom, it's good for you to let Sister-in-law Zhang come up and call us, why did you come in person!" ”

If Xu Wei knew this, it frightened the old man, and they would really offend.

Xu Wei ignored Yan Zhengting, but smiled at Yan Mowei, "Ah Mo, I asked my subordinates to make a lot of seafood, and I don't know if you like it or not." ”

Xu Wei is really enthusiastic about Yan Mo, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of liking.