Stretching out his emaciated and wrinkled hand from the bed, the old man glanced at the ring on his finger, it was a ring like a red star, and the red star was the real name of the house, but it was a pity that those people had lived for so many years and did not know that there was such a name.

What exactly is the meaning of the red star? It was blood and daggers, yes, that was what it meant in the old man's mind, blood and daggers, red blood and daggers like dojis, that made up the past of that house, and the deepest haze in her heart.

For so many years, this haze and pain had been with her, and it could not fade away, or even lessen even a little, until she was dying. The old man sighed, covered the futon on his little grandson, and lay down a little bit.

She can't lean on the head of the bed for a long time, the lumbar and cervical spine will be very painful, after all, the body is old, and some things are inevitable.

His eyes were focused on the ring on his hand, and the old man did not look away for a long time, he was reluctant to wear this ring because he was afraid of the pain caused by past memories. Now, the old man felt that she was more and more nostalgic for the people and things in her memory.

Sure enough, when people get older, they become more emotional and emotional. The old man thought and decided to go to the Red Star early tomorrow morning to check on the situation, "at least as visitors, they won't turn away a pair of grandchildren who seem to be very kind." ’

If they have figured out all the secrets by the time they arrive, that's the best outcome, and we can legitimately walk into that house and plan for the future." ’

The old man can be sure that as long as the secret is revealed, everything in the house will belong to his little grandson. But at the same time, there was a faint uneasiness that kept bothering her, as if something was wrong.

This made the old man never sleep, and the memory seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, 'Why did people in the past have melancholy on their faces?' The old man thought of the people in his memory, and found that he could not remember their smiles at all, only hesitant and sad faces.

Could it be that after all these years, her decision was still wrong? The old man didn't want to care about this, she closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep, even if it was a false dream, it was much better than a misty reality.

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It was already the middle of the night, and the things in the house were over, and the most thankful thing was that until now, although there had been two attacks, there had been no confirmed homicide.

After settling Mingyue and her aunt to sleep, Mo Haiyou returned to everyone, at this time, Yun Yeyao had already fallen asleep leaning on Xie Yunmeng, Mo Haiyou forced himself to ignore the behavior of the two of them, walked to the two teachers, and whispered to them about everything that happened at night.

Xie Yunmeng has also been listening to the side, the man and Wei Haohua who were pulled in by him from the window sat not far from Xie Yunmeng and dozed off, strangely, these two people are suspects, one of them also blatantly attacked the forensic doctor, but the criminal police did not tie these two people up, and let them lean against the corner of the room to doze off.

Anyway, before Yun Yeyao made a final reasoning, Mr. Criminal Police would naturally take care of this kind of thing, and he didn't need others to say much.

Seeing Yun Yeyao's tired appearance, reasoning could only wait until the next morning, Xie Yunmeng himself was tired, his face leaned against the top of Yun Yeyao's head, and while listening to the voices of the three people opposite, he also dozed off.

The night was getting deeper, no one in the room was talking, everyone was already lying down or leaning on the sleep, anyway, there were no women in the same room, everyone didn't have to care so much.

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Approaching the wee hours of the morning, Wei Yueming woke up from her dream, in the dream just now, she saw her mother, who had been dead for a long time, the face that was more beautiful than herself, and the lingering resentment in her pupils, all made Wei Yueming feel palpitations.

She opened the curtains and opened the window, letting the cold wind blow on her thinly clothed body, and said to the void, "Mother, if it was my request, would you come back?" ”

There was no sadness or resentment in her tone, it was as plain as a fallen leaf in the moonlight.

The aunt behind her heard the voice, opened her eyes, and she saw Wei Yueming standing alone in front of the window, so she quickly stood up and walked over to close the window, and said to the girl, "Mingyue, you will catch a cold." ”

"Auntie, let me ask you again, is my mother gone or dead? What did you do in the first place, Auntie? ”

"Mingyue, your mother has passed away a long time ago, and she is in this house." The aunt looked a little helpless, and she pulled the cranky little girl back into the house and said, "Why do you always think about this?" That's why you're sleepwalking all the time. ”

"I always felt that my mother was not dead, didn't you see it all when she got married? What do you think about me and that person, Auntie? ”

"What else can I think? You and Xiaohua are my favorite children, after getting this house, I put the ownership of it in your name, you should know the meaning of me doing this, I don't need this house, and I also have my own retirement salary, what I need is that you don't resent the past. ”

"I've never held a grudge against the past, it's my mother's resentment that has always surrounded me, and I can't shake it off. The same is true for his brother, who chose to hide for so many years just to make the people around him forget about him. ”

"But have you forgotten? Why are you so stupid! And the things in that quagmire can easily cause misunderstanding among others, especially now that there are three policemen, how do you explain it to them? At that time, why didn't you let your family members go to the woods to look for them? ”

"Auntie, do you want strangers to find the souls of the past?"

"How many years ago was that? Even if it was found, it was done by people in the past, so what does it have to do with us? ”

"No, I've always felt like things were happening right in front of our eyes, and they didn't linger at all, as if they were happening now, and the secrets of this house's past could only be solved when my mother came back."

"Alas!" Auntie sighed and looked back, she didn't want to argue about anything? Mingyue's mind couldn't turn around, and she was also responsible, but she couldn't say this responsibility before that person voluntarily appeared.

The sky gradually brightened, and it was estimated that the person in her memory should get up early, and the aunt secretly dialed a mobile phone number in the kitchen on the first floor by making breakfast, and when the other party picked up the phone, the aunt only said three words: "Come back." ”

It was a signal, and the person on the other end of the line paused for a moment and replied, "Well, it's already early in the morning." ”

The early morning sun shone into the kitchen and shone on the person preparing to cook, softening her silhouette.