The Mystery of the Curse Chapter 113 Another Warning

I can't agree to Liu Yanan's words. Otherwise, I will be saddled with the name of being unfaithful to love.

If Yuan Lei is rescued by us in the near future, then we will still be able to be together.

After dinner, Liu Yanan did not go to the back room to rest, but sat at the counter, playing with his mobile phone. And I could only sit in a chair outside, reading the novel on my phone, but no one spoke.

"You..." Liu Yanan suddenly raised his head and looked at me, just said a word, and did not continue. I wondered, but I didn't ask her what she wanted to say.

If she wants to tell me, I'm afraid she will say it even if I don't ask, and if she doesn't want to tell me, even if I ask, it doesn't make any sense.

Seeing that she didn't speak, I continued to look down at my phone.

It wasn't until ten o'clock that she went back to bed. The night got even colder, and there were fewer vehicles to refuel.

Looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and it was estimated that there would be no cars coming. I'm going to close the door and go to bed.

When I went to pull the shutter door down, I saw a car coming from outside. I'm a little angry, this damn, if I come a minute late, I'll close the door.

Whining is whining, and there are customers who should pick it up or pick it up! I walked over and the owner got straight out of the car, I looked at him and asked, "How much?" ”

"Don't worry, are you Chen Mu?"

I nodded, this was the first time I had seen this person. How did he know my name?

"You are?" I looked at him, this man is an uncle-level task. The top of his head is a little bald, but the beard is very eye-catching. Tall and burly, he doesn't look like someone I can afford to mess with.

"I don't need you to care, I just want to give you a piece of advice, some things should be interfered with, some things should not, don't take care of everything, you don't have that much ability."

I looked at him, was this a threat or a warning? But what should I meddle in, and what should I not meddle in?

"What do you mean by me? Some don't quite understand. I asked.

"It is up to you to understand or not, not to me, and that's what I say to you." The man was about to get in the car and leave, but before getting into the car, his nose sniffed, and his eyes looked directly at the convenience store.

"Anyone else at the convenience store?" He asked, looking at me.

"Nope." I didn't feel good about coming back.

"Oh." The man was eccentric, got out of the car and said something inexplicable, then got in the car and left. He just sniffed with his nose though, and then looked at the convenience store, what does that mean?

Could it be that his nose can smell people? I went back to the convenience store and closed the door. After walking into the back room, he found that Liu Yanan, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, was gone.

Where can she go? There's only one exit from the convenience store, and I'm staying there, and I don't even see him go out! I lifted her quilt, and it was still warm, so I could see that she hadn't gone far.

I immediately walked out of the back room, then reopened the door and looked around, not a single human figure, not even a ghost. Where did Liu Yanan go? Could it be that you were angry and ran away by yourself?

But what kind of madness is this? This woman is really weird.

I went back to the convenience store and closed the door again. When I returned to the back room this time, I saw Liu Yanan lying on the bed, at least her head was exposed.

Although it is said that he covered his face with a quilt, the long hair is indeed Liu Yanan's. I walked over slowly, was I just dreaming? When did Liu Yanan come back?

I stretched out my hand and slowly put it on Liu Yanan's quilt, just as I was about to lift it. Liu Yanan suddenly showed his head, then turned around and exposed his arms.

"Whew." I let out a sigh of relief, it was really thrilling. She was requilted, and then I walked into my bed, and I lay on the bed without taking off my clothes.

This is indeed a strange thing! I couldn't guess who that person was just now. I don't know why I was given that advice, he shouldn't be a living person, because the back of the car has no license plate, so this can also prove that it is a dead car.

The driver of the dead car, this reminds me of Huo Quande and Chen Zhibin, is there a connection between this? His warning was not to let me interfere and look for Chen Zhibin?

Now I am at most speculating and blind, guessing without any basis at all. But I still want to know, what I should meddle in, what I shouldn't meddle in, could it be Yuan Lei?

I didn't get much sleep that night, and I woke up the next day feeling very unrefreshed. The whole person had dark circles under his eyes, and after washing his face indiscriminately, he ate breakfast.

Liu Yanan's complexion is good, maybe he slept well last night! I took care of her, and then I pushed my bike and left, deciding to look for Fan Laiji again.

Code,Give me a broken book.,Let me worry for a while.。

I drove to Shang Village, and when I arrived, I went to the restaurant first. Last time, the guy said that Fan Laiji often goes to eat and drink, and this time he is also trying his luck.

However, when I arrived in front of the restaurant, I found that the door of the restaurant was tightly closed, and there was a "temporarily closed" sign hanging outside the door.

What's going on? This section of the road is still quite lively, and the restaurant is still good to drive here. Why isn't it open today?

I pushed the cart and looked around. wanted to find Fan Laiji's figure, but Fan Laiji didn't find it, but saw a square white paper pasted in front of the door of a house.

"Dead?" I looked at this family, and I was not familiar with it, so I left directly. But when I passed by the door, I still looked inside curiously, and at that moment, my eyes and Cheng Huayi's son's eyes looked at each other again.

He probably recognized me, too, and just stood in the deceased's house, looking at me with a blank face. This is not his home, so the deceased should not be his family.

No matter, it has nothing to do with me anyway. I rode my small car and walked around the village, but I couldn't find Fan Laiji, and when I asked, I didn't find out about Fan Laiji's whereabouts.

When I thought that I was going to return in vain today, I saw Cheng Huayi's son standing on the bridge at the entrance of the village. He smoked a cigarette in his mouth and looked around as if waiting for someone.

As I rode past him, he said, "Want to know something?" Follow me. ”

Hearing his words, I immediately stopped the car, only to see him walking towards the village.