Looking at her mother's distant figure, little Murong Xue suddenly felt a deep uneasiness in her heart.

Deep down there was a voice that kept saying to her, "Go and stop Mommy, or you'll regret it!" ”

Murong Xue unconsciously took a step forward, and was about to stop her mother, but her fingers touched the envelope.

The cold touch on his fingers made Murong Xue wake up suddenly, quickly shut her mouth, and patted her chest in fear. What happened to me just now? You want to stop your mother? Mom used to travel a lot, and this time it should be the same as before, and she will be back soon!

As if to find a reason for her mother's sudden outing, Murong Xue closed the door with peace of mind.

The next day, Murong Xue came home from school. I opened the fridge and found it empty. Only then did I remember that my mother was "on a business trip" and had to buy the vegetables by myself.

Back in the bedroom, he took out the envelope from the drawer. The moment she picked it up, Murong Xue discovered a problem that she had ignored yesterday - her mother gave her an envelope, and this envelope was light and thin! (Mom used to give money directly)

Thinking of her mother's strange behavior yesterday, Murong Xue seemed to understand something, but she couldn't believe it. Tremblingly opening the envelope, the first thing that caught my eye was a piece of paper and a golden card.

"Bang-", the envelope fell to the ground, and all the contents fell out. Murong Xue pursed her lips and looked at the mess on the ground in silence. Even if I behave so well, my mother still doesn't want me, does she?

The silence lasted until a chuckle broke it. Murong Linghua just wanted to see who was laughing, but the next moment, a sharp pain suddenly came, and the memory jumped to another scene.

Murong Linghua's brows furrowed, but he still decided to continue watching.

The Murong Xue in her memories has already become, what she saw when she first came over. At this time, Murong Xue was looking at the computer screen with a pale face, and there was only one paragraph on the screen: I'll give you another week, if you can't find out the evidence, then I'm sorry, we can only permanently cancel your writer account. ”

But Murong Xue, who has always written when she thought of it, couldn't come up with evidence that could prove her innocence. Besides, she didn't understand, how could the essay she wrote be exactly the same as someone else's? And the other party posted it a few minutes earlier than her every time. Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

I can't think of a reason, and I can't find evidence to prove my innocence. Murong Xue, who was desperate, could only rely on alcohol to numb herself in the end, looking for short-term relief in the pain.

As a result, he accidentally drank too much and died......

Murong Linghua helped his forehead, and accidentally drank to death...... The cause of death was simply 666.