"Don't look at it, I'll take care of it, you need to go back now." Huo Yan's hand was two points stronger, thinking about dragging her away.

"No, if I don't go, how can I tell if it's the Aunt I'm looking for." Song Shenyan refused, she wanted to go in and take a look.

"There's no need." When he saw that she did not listen to persuasion, he held her shoulders steady, and then dragged her out.

Who would have thought that Song Shenyan would be so energetic, she took a step back suddenly, making him let go of his hand unexpectedly.

The further she walked in, the more she smelled the sour smell, like the smell of a rotten corpse, and she walked very slowly with every step, praying that it was not Aunt Qing, but she knew in her heart that Huo Yan had seen the photo, and she should be able to tell whether it was or not.

When she arrived at the bed, the quilt was wrapped in a human form, revealing a face full of red spots, she covered her mouth and did not scream, and then squatted down to look.

It seemed to feel it, Aunt Qing's fingers on the outside moved, she wanted to open her eyes, but people didn't have the spirit at all.

I had to stir my eyelashes twice.

Song Shenyan couldn't tell what she felt, Huo Yan didn't let her in because Aunt Qing was dead, on the contrary, Aunt Qing was still alive and hanging with a breath, but now this appearance is better than death.

There is no need to lift the quilt, Aunt Qing's body is already rotten, otherwise the sandalwood in the room can't cover it up, you can imagine the tragedy.

"Aunt Qing." Her voice trembled, and she whispered.

Aunt Qing's eyes were half-open, she wanted to respond, but her mouth couldn't speak, she could only make a faint ah.

Song Shenyan looked at her in disbelief, speechless in shock.

Huo Yan saw that her mental state was not quite right, so she immediately walked in and took the person away, Shen Zhouli locked the door, and everything returned to its original state.

"No, no, I'm going to take her away." She clutched the wooden door and refused to leave.

Huo Yan persuaded her: "What she needs is not alive anymore, you can't take her away at all, even if we take it away, we don't need to be tomorrow morning, we will startle the snake." ”

"Do you want me to let her wait for death knowing that she is like this?"

Song Shenyan's tears slid down her eyes, leaving two tear stains on her snow-white face, and she looked back to see that the locked door was not only closed by Aunt Qing, but also memories of her mother and her childhood.

Aunt Qing is the person who has gone through all the tracks of her life so far, even if she reaches this level, she can't ignore it.

Shen Zhouli didn't speak, he took out two things in his pocket.

Keys and a knife.

The choice is in Song Shenyan's hands.

Huo Yan let go of her and motioned for her to make her own choice.

Song Shenyan chose the key without hesitation.

Huo Yan and Shen Zhouli wrapped the person in a quilt, carried it out without touching Aunt Qing's skin or anywhere.

The trail is narrow, steep and slow.

After going out at the side door, Shen Zhouli observed the surroundings and found no movement, and then made a phone call, and a van drove over.

Yang Deng sat in the driver's seat and lowered the window: "Get in the car, hurry up." ”

The car sped all the way to where Song Shenyan and the others lived.

After arriving at the courtyard, Aunt Qing was placed on the bed in the master bedroom, asleep, and did not wake up from the bumps along the way.

But there are no medical conditions here at all, and even if there is, no one will take care of it, the information and people have been found, and she has no intention of staying here.

I need to get back to Nancheng as soon as possible tomorrow.

"Don't panic." Huo Yan steadied her.

Song Shenyan felt a little panting, she held on to the door, her heart was beating too fast and she couldn't bear the load.

"How are you?" Huo Yan looked at her face, it was pale and frightening, and there was no blood on her lips.

"I'm fine."

She stumbled out of the room and sat on the stone stump beside the tree, clinging to the rough bark and wondering what to do.

What better way to bring it back.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

It was a very light and weak sound, and she thought she had misheard.

Looking into the room, Huo Yan and the others didn't hear it.

Then it rang again.

Everyone reacted that someone was knocking on the door.

Song Shenyan subconsciously stood up and walked to the door, Huo Yan went over to grab her, then signaled with his hand not to make a sound, and then stood on the edge of the door and looked out.

Empty.

Suddenly, two footsteps were heard.

"Song Shenyan."

Song Shenyan was clouded for a moment, then put his hand on the door bolt, thinking if someone was pretending to be him, and then asked him, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm looking for you."

Even Huo Yan could hear who it was, his face suddenly sank by two points, and the corners of his mouth smiled bitterly.

After opening the door, Xie Tangyu stood at the door, he was wearing a white shirt, his sleeves rolled up twice, and the whole person was a little haggard and tired than usual.

It's like I've been here overnight.

"Me." The words that Song Shenyan wanted to say were blocked in his throat and couldn't make a sound.

The physiological reaction was faster than the psychological reaction, and the tears she had just stopped began to fall again, Xie Tangyu closed the door and pulled the person into his arms.

He patted her on the back gently.

Huo Yan didn't speak, and returned to the bedroom in silence, when Song Shenyan was wronged just now, he didn't even dare to step forward and hug her.

But when Xie Tangyu came, she could hide in his arms and cry.

That's the gap.

Shen Zhouli probably understood the complicated relationship between these three people, signaled to raise the lantern and leave it alone, and then went into the house to see Aunt Qing's situation.

It wasn't going to be much.

Suddenly, Aunt Qing's face began to change, and then she trembled a little, her body twitched quickly, and then vomited blood.

Shen Zhouli immediately stood at the door and said, "She can't do it." ”

Song Shenyan immediately ran over, and before she could take a closer look at what was going on, the person suddenly stopped moving, and when she stretched out her hand, Xie Tangyu organized her.

Then he brought medical gloves from his bag, tried them on his nose, and shook his head.

"She's fine just now." Song Shenyan didn't react.

Xie Tangyu gently opened the corner of the quilt, there was no chance at all for her body to rot, not only that, but more of the scars on her body were beaten, and some raw flesh scars could be seen in the heavy, it is conceivable that she had indeed experienced a lot of torture during this time.

There are many ways to kill, and chronic torture is the most painful.

He glanced at Huo Yan and motioned for him to take Song Shenyan out.

Song Shenyan grabbed Xie Tangyu in disbelief, she kept asking, kept asking, and the answers she could get were the same.

"Impossible." Her voice suddenly amplified.

"It was okay just now, how could it be like this all of a sudden, how could it be." She couldn't accept it, and then glanced at Yang Deng and Shen Zhouli.

When Aunt Qing left her sight, they were the only ones here.

Yang Deng was just about to speak, but Shen Zhouli explained calmly and calmly: "We didn't get close to her, the door was open, and Mr. Huo could see clearly not far away." ”

Huo Yan nodded.

Song Shenyan felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and covered the position of his heart.

Xie Tangyu hurriedly took off her gloves to catch her falling body.

When she woke up again, she was already on the bed of a private jet, her head was empty, she covered her face, and cried loudly.

She hadn't cried like this in a long time.