Chapter 88: The Truth and Lies (Page 1/1)

"Aunt Li, why do you say that? I am really a teacher at Huaxia University. I can show you my work permit. Luo Ling took out a card from her bag with her name, school and department written on it.

Mother He handed it back to her at a glance, took out a mobile phone and said, "Teacher Luo, there are too many such documents now, I can't tell whether they are true or false." But you're certainly not here to express your condolences on behalf of the school, are you? There is also Teacher Ma from your Huaxia University trade union in the group, and if there is anything in the past, she will contact us. But I just asked, and she said that the school did not arrange for people to give gifts, and besides, no one in the group came to the door. ”

"You won't be reporters, what news will you dig up after two years, right?" Father He asked loudly, "From the very beginning, some unscrupulous reporters wanted to make a fuss about people like my daughter who disappeared." What is the hidden secret behind the discovery and the search for the truth of the matter, and what comes out later is some nonsense and deception! My daughter is gone, no matter what happens, it is not used to earn eyeballs!"

Luo Ling and Xiao Chen suddenly felt very embarrassed. But she immediately said: "Uncle He, Aunt Li, we are definitely not reporters, nor are we here to publish any articles. Believe me, I'm here for just ...... Because of a study to investigate the background situation. ”

"It's been two years, so many white coats have been studying in that pit for a long time, and they haven't even given us a conclusion. No one is alive, no one is dead, no corpse is seen. What else do you want to research? We've done more than one background check as you mentioned. It's easy for you to ask a question, pat your ass and leave. But do you know how many days it takes for Xiaoxi's mother to be sad every time she talks about these things?" asked Father Ho.

"yes. Although we don't know what the truth is, no matter how we look at it, it is also a natural and man-made disaster that fell on the head of our family's stream, so what's the point of you coming to our house and asking questions?" He Mu said with red eyes, "Although I don't know much about these things, I don't believe the reason you gave." ”

Luo Ling stepped forward and grabbed Mother He's hand and said, "Aunt Li, I understand your feelings very well, but there is naturally a reason for us to ask these things. Please rest assured that everything you say here will be kept secret, and as for the content of our research, I don't want to lie to you. But it really can't be said. ”

He Mu suddenly grabbed Luo Ling's hand and said, "Teacher Luo, Teacher Luo, did you make any new discoveries? It's been two years, I haven't slept well in the past two years, and I often can't sleep in the middle of the night thinking about Xiaoxi, and when I fall asleep, I will wake up crying because I dream of her. What the hell is wrong with her, no one can give me an answer, I beg you, can you tell me what happened to her. I don't dare expect her to come back to me, but just know what happened to her, whether she is dead or alive now. Teacher Luo, you will also be a mother in the future, you will definitely understand my concern for my daughter, right?"

"Aunt Li, of course I understand you. However, there are some things I really can't tell you......" Luo Ling said.

"Alas, this ......" He Mu shouldn't usually ask for help, but she didn't know how to say the rest of the words.

At this time, Father He, who had always been very tough, suddenly stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Teacher Luo, what I said in front of me is not good, please don't care, but if you really know something, please tell us." I...... I'm on your knees. ”

"Hey, Uncle He, if you have something to say, don't be like this. Xiao Chen hurriedly stepped forward and helped Father He, who was kneeling.

Father He struggled a few times, but Xiao Chen's strength was much greater than his, and he still pulled him up from the ground, and he said: "We are also this age, and we have seen a lot of people and things, whether you really know anything or not, I can still tell it." I know you must have had a hard time, but if you look at the pictures on the wall, and look at the two of us now, this is really not a human life. If you want to say that it is ugly, it is really a child who has a car accident on the road, or has a sick death, and is sad and sad, but we will not let go of it like this. But this matter is so inexplicable, a good person just disappeared, I don't know the truth, how can we get through this hurdle?"

Xiao Chen saw that Father He was in a hurry and coughed, and hurriedly said, "Uncle He, you can take a breath." ”

Father He made it to the sofa and looked up at Xiao Chen: "We are not forcing you to make mistakes, we are just begging you." I swear to God, if you say anything, we will never say it. ”

Xiao Chen stared at this man in a daze, and somehow remembered his parents, his own parents in the other world, who were also so eager to know where he was, right? If they had the slightest chance and met someone who might know the truth, would they kneel down and plead with them?

Xiao Chen couldn't help but say: "Uncle He, Aunt Li, there are some things that we don't say, but they are actually beyond the scope of the public's general understanding. Even if we tell the truth, others will probably not believe it, but think we are crazy. ”

He Mu said: "This is really that you have too many worries. You said that two years ago, such a big school and so many people disappeared. What could be more incredible? After seeing this scene, what should we not believe? No matter how bizarre it is, please tell us. ”

Xiao Chen glanced back at Luo Ling. Seeing that she didn't say anything, she said to Father and Mother, "Please give me a pencil and a piece of paper." ”

He father and mother didn't know why, but they still quickly brought what Xiao Chen wanted.

Xiao Chen spread the white paper on the coffee table, held the pencil and began to draw.

He already had some foundation in painting, and since he started to create things in the meditative world, his ability to do so has become stronger and stronger, even if he is not an artist now, he has no problem painting something in a realistic style.

The pencil rustled in his hand, and He Father and He Mother watched intently as he sketched a bust of a person on the paper, and then the facial features of the portrait gradually emerged, the image was different from He Xiaoxi in all the photos in the room, and it seemed a lot more mature, but He Father and He Mother still recognized her as soon as her eyes appeared.

"Xiaoxi!" Mother He looked at her daughter's increasingly clear face, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and shout softly.

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