"Little brother...... What were you talking to just now? Qian Bajin returned to the grave, and when he saw that I was no longer talking, the project manager, who had been waiting for a long time, asked in a low voice.

I nodded, thought about it for a while, and then picked out the information and told them some of it.

Knowing that the murderous soul of the fool has been missing, and may come back to continue the scourge, the uncle suddenly angrily counted the fool up: Let your dog say that you are usually obedient, don't drink some horse urine and don't know the height of the sky, you don't believe it, it's good, it's a big deal. Troublesome, right? Your life is almost unsaved, and no one will feel sorry for you if you die!

It can be seen that the uncle scolded and scolded, but he was obviously still worried about the fool.

I told my uncle some precautions, and left a phone call for him to notify me immediately if he had any further conditions, and it was best to wait for the fool to recover and send him back to his hometown to avoid trouble, and then we would say goodbye.

I didn't go back to the studio, but after I came to the main road, I took a taxi to the western suburbs.

The glass factory was going to be completely bulldozed years ago, and I had to tell Xiao Qinghe such an important news to stabilize her first, so as not to seem too sudden and irritate her.

And the appearance of ghost keepers in the provincial capital who use evil magic to raise murderous spirits is also very disturbing.

Xiao Qinghe's resentful soul is still standing in the communication room at the back door of the glass factory, facing out the window, as if she has been in this posture for more than 20 years. As soon as I approached here, I didn't need to summon the twelve yuanchen, and I saw her looming in the darkness.

"Are you okay?" I couldn't help but smile when she seemed to notice my arrival and waited in advance.

This is obviously nonsense, but Xiao Qinghe also felt more or less concerned about it, so he also smiled lightly at me.

Although it was only a very shallow trace of a meteor, it was the first time I saw her smile, which showed that after that night, she had calmed down a lot.

"What's the matter with coming here so suddenly?"

"There are some things, but you have to promise me first, don't be excited, otherwise I won't dare to tell you." Since she asked so, I naturally didn't need to ramble anymore.

Xiao Qinghe was stunned, and then said: "You say it, I promise you, and I will do what I say." ”

"Okay." Seeing that her state was even better than I thought, I was immediately much more relieved, and said, "There is good news or a not-so-good news, which one do you want to listen to first?" ”

"Good news." Xiao Qinghe showed a very shallow smile again: "As for the bad news, everything here is about to disappear, right?" ”

I didn't expect her to be able to guess at once, and she could be so calm, but I was a little stunned.

After a while, he reorganized his language and said to her: "I met Yang Zhihong." Coincidentally, I met him the day after I met you. He seems to have had a bad time over the years, he has never forgotten you, and he has never started a family. I think this is providence, since God arranged it this way, do you want to consider letting him see you? I have been obsessed with you for so many years, but I don't even know your whereabouts, and it's very bitter......"

Xiao Qinghe looked at me incredulously, fell silent, and his breath began to turn cold.

Rao is through the door, wall and window, and I also feel the chill.

This was a sign that her "ghost heart" had become extremely unstable, and I couldn't care so much about it for a while, so I took a few steps forward and pushed open the door of the communication room, ready to enter.

Can't let her fall into her current emotions, or risk getting out of control!

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." As soon as one foot stepped into the door, the eerie chill shrank towards Xiao Qinghe's resentful soul, and quickly faded, "I'm just...... I didn't expect that after so many years, he still hadn't forgotten me. ”

I couldn't help but feel relieved, it seemed that I was overthinking, and she was far more stable than I expected.

"Yes, he's been waiting. After finding no trace of you back then, he was forced to accept the facts, for so many years, he has been supporting by imagining that you are still alive, but recently he seems to be unable to deceive himself so much, and I don't know why it is suddenly so serious, but he is very sure that you are no longer alive, so it is very bitter. Speaking of Yang Zhihong, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

The soul body trembled slightly, and after being silent for five minutes, Xiao Qinghe gradually calmed down, looked at me and said, "Actually, the morning after you left...... I have seen him. Not only this time, but after the people in this place went to the empty building, he also came a few times, but I didn't expect that he never forgot it, and never came out of the shadow of my accident, so he didn't let him find me, it seems that I didn't trust him enough, and I shouldn't think that he already has his own life......"

Speaking of this, Xiao Qinghe's eyes had a light similar to longing: "Can you tell me how he has lived all these years?" Thank you. ”

About Yang Zhihong's experience, I knew everything he told me, not much, so I told me what he told me when he was drinking and retold it to Xiao Qinghe.

After listening to it with sometimes sadness and sometimes inexplicable relief, Xiao Qinghe fell silent again, and the yin qi on his face gradually faded, and finally turned into a slightly subtle smile: "This fool." ”

I couldn't help but laugh too.

Being able to show this kind of smile and say this kind of thing shows that Xiao Qinghe's heart has begun to loosen.

Although the truth is still cruel, as long as Yang Zhihong can see his lover who has barely changed from his life again, even if it is just a glance, he will be much better in the future.

And the problem of Xiao Qinghe's bones, maybe there is the best way to deal with it.

So taking advantage of Xiao Qinghe's loose heart, I once again proposed to let Yang Zhihong see him.

Without hesitating for too long, Xiao Qinghe nodded and agreed.

With this relief, this poor woman, who died tragically at the hands of the gangster more than 20 years ago, seemed to have her thoughts quickly returned to that era, and lowered her head nervously and with a little shame, as if she was about to look forward to her lover's Yiren.

This kind of expression appeared on the face of an extremely evil soul, which was undoubtedly a little weird, but I believe that at this moment, Xiao Qinghe's heart must be innocent.

Although it seems that I should not bother her anymore at this time, I have not forgotten that there is one more thing that must be said during this trip.

After telling Xiao Qinghe about the appearance of a ghost keeper with a bad mind in the provincial capital and my address, and asking her to be careful, come to me if there is any emergency, and don't risk it alone, I left the glass factory.

Surprisingly, I just left with my front foot, and Xiao Qinghe also left this place with my hind foot, a place she hasn't left for more than 20 years.

Early the next morning, I called Yang Zhihong and prepared to tell him the news.

Unexpectedly, I thought about it for an hour before I thought about what to say, but I didn't have a chance to say it at all, and as soon as I answered the phone, Yang Zhihong told me: The old mother suddenly fell seriously ill at dawn and was about to die.