Chapter 112: Loving You to Death (13)

"You... Are you Qingqing? What is your relationship with Qin Shumo and Lin Qianqian? Jiang Qiao thought to himself that he had been discovered anyway, so it was better to ask quickly.

"Ten years later, I'm back, he... He is happier than me ... Why... Why... Why did this to me! The eye that appeared under the white-clothed girl's hair slowly bleed, and the surrounding scene began to change.

"Don't get excited... Don't cry, where is this, can't I leave now? Jiang Qiao retreated again and again, sighed heavily in his heart, and shed blood and tears, every ghost came to this trick when he encountered something sad, and he was almost immune.

Suddenly, her feet were empty, and her figure swayed, and she almost fell. Jiang Qiao glanced behind him, only to find that he was standing on the edge of a rooftop.

"Why is the environment so familiar here, ah, this is not our school... What is the teaching building of Yan'an Middle School? Jiang Qiao hurriedly stabilized his body, and jumped three times away from the rooftop, but he never thought that the girl in white had already stood on the edge of the rooftop at some point.

"Ah~"

Jiang Qiao just exclaimed, and the slender back had disappeared on the edge of the rooftop. She hurriedly pounced, her hand just touched the cement platform on the side of the rooftop, and suddenly a cold withered claw grabbed her hand and dragged it hard, Jiang Qiao only had time to glance at a silver ring on her brown withered fingers, and before she could cry for help, she was caught off guard, her body lost her balance, and she fell out involuntarily

A feeling of weightlessness, Jiang Qiao only felt that her legs were frivolous and weak, and seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the ground, she closed her eyes in a panic, and went through her short life in a panic in her mind.

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to fall to my death."

After a long time, the imaginary collision with the ground still did not come, she opened her eyes lightly, and found that she was less than 1 meter from the ground, she looked back, it turned out to be Xiao Yuanzi behind her tightly pulling the corner of her clothes.

"Put me down." Jiang Qiao shouted.

Before Jiang Qiao could recover from the horror of jumping off the building, she suddenly found that Qingqing had fallen less than a meter away from her, and the blood was snaked on the ground with Bai Huahua's brain, and even the soles of Jiang Qiao's feet were stained with blood.

Jiang Qiao hurriedly jumped away, took off his shoes and threw them away. Just when she was panicking, she found that Qingqing's eyes were staring in one direction, and she couldn't bat at her, she lowered her head, followed Qingqing's line of sight, and saw a person's back.

"Jiang Qiao, wake up... Wake up... ”

As soon as Jiang Qiao opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Li sitting on the edge of the sofa with a frown, she suddenly sat up and said excitedly: "Jiang Li, I saw it... ”

"Didn't I say it's dangerous, if it weren't for the imp, you might have died just now, you know? I said that in dreams, if you think you're dead, then the brain will acquiesce to this fact, then your soul is really dead and can't come back. Jiang Li angrily interrupted Jiang Qiao's words.

"I... I don't want to... And it's not the first time I've dreamed.,It's all fine before.。。。 "It was the first time Jiang Qiao saw Jiang Li so angry, it seemed that he was really in danger just now. Jiang Qiao carefully recalled that in her dream just now, she did feel like she was going to die for a moment. She timidly lowered her head, not daring to speak up.

"It didn't take long to live, you were still so tossed, you were fine before, because I let the little ghost protect you, today you can see it, I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable, let it go farther, it almost didn't have time to jump into a dream to save you." Jiang Li looked at Jiang Qiao's humble admission of his mistakes, and for some reason, he became even more angry in his heart. The scene of jumping off the building, he had already seen it through the memory of the little ghost, and when he thought that Jiang Qiao had just escaped death and did not forget to find clues, Jiang Li couldn't wait to open her brain to see what structure was inside.

Was she worried that she didn't have a year left to live?

"I'm not afraid, why am I not afraid, I haven't found my dad yet, I haven't honored my mom yet, I'm not married and have children, I... I am going to die like this before I even have a chance to talk about a romantic relationship, how can I not be afraid, it is because I know the horror of death, so I sympathize with these people who are about to die at the same age as me. What's more, not to mention that you have to die early and late, you say save me, can you do it, even if I don't die today, how long can I live. Jiang Qiao shouted out the grievances in his heart for a long time in one breath.

Especially when she saw her face today, she suddenly realized that death was so close to her, and Jiang Li always reassured her, but she didn't think of a way at all, how could she rest assured.

The atmosphere fell into a long silence.

Jiang Qiao peeked at Jiang Li, he was sitting on the sofa pursed his lips, without saying a word, his face was blue and white for a while. She regretted it a little, what she said just now was a little heavier, she knew that Jiang Li was also for her good, otherwise she didn't have to send Xiaoyuanzi to protect her. Besides, to be honest, Jiang Li didn't have to be responsible for her life at all, it wasn't his responsibility.

This is just Jiang Qiao clutching him as a lifebuoy before he was about to drown, and hoping that he would drag her ashore.

Jiang Qiao warned herself not to be excessive, not to rely on Jiang Li's good to act arbitrarily, she took a few deep breaths in her heart, changed her relaxed expression, and said:

"Don't be angry, I was in a bad mood just now, and I apologize to you. I don't blame you, hey, turn the page, don't talk about this. Let me tell you, I know Qingqing's identity, so I'll call Mao Daxin. Jiang Qiao was afraid that after a while, he would forget what happened in his dream, so he called Mao Daxin while taking the notes.

"Hey, Daxin. You help find out if there is a person named Qingqing in Lin Qianqian's classmate, I guess she may have jumped to her death, you can help me see the cause of her death. Jiang Qiao desperately recalled everything he saw in his dream.

"Ancestor, what time is it, you call and say this, I... How can I sleep! On the other end of the phone, Mao Daxin wailed.

"The people's police are for the people, you said it." Jiang Qiao hung up the phone with satisfaction. "Jiang Li, I also discovered... Hey, what about people? She turned her head and was about to continue discussing with Jiang Li, but found that Jiang Li had left at some point, leaving Xiao Yuanzi obediently sitting on her lap and napping.

"Mom, are you really angry?" Jiang Qiao said dejectedly at the empty living room, patting the snoring balls.

Dididi, the phone rang.

"Hey, Daxin?" Jiang Qiao said strangely: "What I asked you to check, you found out so quickly?" ”

"No, just now I was on duty, and a man came to the police station to report that a ghost was trying to kill her. Guess who that ghost is? Mao Daxin was panting on the other end of the phone, obviously running, he suddenly stopped and asked mysteriously.

"Qingqing?" Jiang Qiao was shocked.

The next target turned out to be Lin Qianqian?

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