Chapter Ninety-Eight: Suicide Note
[I broke up with my son completely, and it was my fault. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoI shouldn't be delusional, I can ask for his forgiveness.
I wanted to die several times, but Fang Jun was by my side.
He really didn't care about my appearance at all and took good care of me.
The more he did this to me, the more I couldn't help it.
The point is that where I am, the blood droplets will follow.
Fang Jun's parents both died in strange traffic accidents.
They went out early in the morning to buy groceries, and suddenly his mother jumped into the traffic like crazy.
The driver was scared half to death and walked out tremblingly.
His father slammed into the cab and stepped on the accelerator to turn directly to the guardrail next to him.
Fang Jun's father couldn't drive at all, and I don't know why he did it. Even if he led the man and beat him violently, it was normal.
I knew that it was I who brought bad luck to Fang Jun, and I had to leave him a letter to leave.
It is normal for my son to abandon me, I am a man from the gates of hell. The blood is the closest to the original Chen Nian, they are just a small warning, and there will be even greater disasters in the future.
As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, so I came to Heng Village.
The [Mengslay Stone] was once stored here, and countless souls were trapped here, so the most dangerous place was the safest place. 】
The handwriting on it is blurry, and it looks like it should have been written for a long time, while the handwriting below is legible.
[A year ago, Yongxi came here, he is Fang Jun's adopted grandson, just like Tian Tian by my side.
He said that when he was a child, he vaguely heard Fang Jun talk about me, so he hoped that I could tell him everything about the flooding of Sicheng. Fang Jun didn't know that I was here, how could he know, so I lied to him and told him a story about a jellyfish lady flooding Sicheng.
The arrival of Yongxi made me panic. I hurried back to my son with the girl. They still remember what happened back then. I didn't force it, I just asked my grandson Qiu Ci's birthday.
At first, they were reluctant to tell me, but then I told me about Qiu Ci's life and death. They were willing to tell me that Qiu Ci was the body of the Yin, just like me and our ancestor Chen Nian.
Since Yongxi can find me, then the blood drops will definitely find me. So I approached Fang Jun and wanted him to open a shop not far from my grandson's house, and I left my things with him and waited for my grandson to come to him.
I am not a good mother and ashamed of my son, but I can no longer be a good grandmother, and I have never secretly visited my grandchildren since. If I am unfortunately gone, I hope that this letter is written by the remnants of the ancient city, who can help my grandson. 】
In this letter, my grandmother's own suffering was brushed aside, and it was more of a reluctance to give up my grandson, who had never met before.
Looking, watching my tears slowly moisten, the only time I saw her was here, but at that time there was only fear in my eyes.
After Xiao Pan read this crazy letter, he didn't speak.
Time passed minute by minute, and Xiao Pan saw that my mood had stabilized, and he also put up this cloth.
"I remember you said that you came here with Shen Shuang that day, right?"
"Yes, I followed Shen Shuang here that day."
Xiao Pan nodded, holding his forehead with both hands, and his eyes were closed: "You tell me everything that day, including the details." ”
I didn't know what Xiao Pan meant, so I tried to remember what happened that night, and then said it in fits and starts.
Xiao Pan listened carefully, sometimes nodding, sometimes frowning.
After listening to me, he said calmly: "Shen Shuang has a problem!" ”
''Shen Shuang has a problem?'' I repeated what Xiao Pan said, thinking back to everything I had been away from her.
Xiao Pan nodded and said, "Listen to me, I'll give you a look at it from the beginning." ”
Li Ming also recognized Shen Shuang, and when he heard Xiao Pan say this, he hurriedly sat down.
"You told me before that the first time you met Shen Shuang was when you and Li Ming came back from the archives, and it was normal for you two to meet each other at this time, and you didn't say a word. Later, drinking outside, of course, eating barbecue was Li Ming's deliberate attempt to let you find the body of Fake Tian Hao. But he didn't expect Shen Shuang to suddenly ask you out and ask you about Wang Juan. Would a normal beauty take the initiative to ask a ** and chat alone? Do you feel realistic? Such a plot will only appear in the novels of some male authors. In reality, this should not happen. ”
Xiao Pan's words are not rough, and now that I think about it, it is indeed the truth.
Xiao Pan patted Li Ming's shoulder heavily and said, "Won't you explain it well?" ”
Li Ming impatiently took his hand away, and said angrily: "My purpose is to let Qiu Ci find the body of that homeless man, and I don't want to make trouble." I really don't know that Shen Shuang. As far as I know, Wang Juan and Shen Shuang don't seem to have intersected. ”
"She said that Wang Juan was her high school classmate!" Xiao Pan put his hand on Li Ming's shoulder again.
"That's even more impossible, Wang Juan and I are alumni. You see how beautiful Shen Shuang is, if she had been to our school, how could I not know? ”
Xiao Pan took his hand back and said, "When I was at school, Qiu Ci told me that I was suspicious of Shen Shuang when she also entered the tomb. She either did it on purpose, or she was like Qiu Ci, lacking heart. ”
"you, you're just missing a heart, I don't want to joke with you and continue."
Xiao Pan listened, nodded, and continued: "You got the website of the Gate of Hell that Wang Juan sent you, and rushed to Lingshi Road. It's a coincidence that you can meet Shen Shuang like this. Then you followed Shen Shuang and Tian Tian to your grandmother. Then Shen Shuang told you that the gate of hell is to punish the wicked, and Zhou Lei died because he had done things that hurt heaven and reason before, right? ”
''Well, yes'' I nodded.
"Then, judging from the information you have now, is the [Gate of Hell] to promote good and punish evil?"
"No, [The Gates of Hell] is a tool made by a group of wicked people to kill people, and it has nothing to do with good or evil. Agents, on the other hand, are the ones who stop everything. ”
Xiao Pan laughed a few times.
"Did you find a problem?"
"Hmmm! Shen Shuang's words about the Gate of Hell are all lying to me, and it is very likely that she is a group of blood droplets. ”
Xiao Pan frowned, and then said firmly: "She's not, if it is." She won't take you away with your grandma's slapping of the table. Your grandmother is not a fool either, if Shen Shuang is a person with blood drops, she will not be unaware of it. Taking a step back, she's really a bloody person, and killing both you and grandma will make them happen once and for all. ”
"That Shen Shuang's behavior can't be explained!" I scratched my head.
"Yes, she, like that Wang Juan, has a lot of methods that are incomprehensible."