"Brother Ping'an, I'm Qin Ningxiang. If I want to take a look at grandpa, I just have to sneak a look outside the door, I don't know where you are? I'm going to look for you. Qin Ningxiang said in her heart, the phone rang three times, and she was just about to speak, but she was hung up.

The driver also has a name, does it make him feel more cordial by calling him by name?

Yes! It's late, what are you doing in the morning, every day the driver, the driver's ......

What's going on!

The driver's monotonous and rigid face came to mind, and it was more appropriate to call the driver.

Ping'an's name really doesn't match his looks.

I usually find that he is quiet and difficult to get along with, and he is even more afraid of difficulties when he asks for something.

However, I remember that Liang Jinmo said that the driver was an orphan adopted by his grandfather, and he also came out of the orphanage they went to last time.

Ben didn't have a name, so at first he called himself Liang Wu, but then his grandfather said that as long as there is love from nothing, someone loves him, he is not an orphan, and renamed him Ping'an.

The nickname is Ping'an, and the registered person on the household registration is Liang An, the adopted son.

Theoretically, the generation is older than Liang Jinmo, and he is their uncle.

However, the driver never let everyone call him so respectful, he likes everyone to call him driver, or Ping'an.

Qin Ningxiang thought of this and gave up. Let's call Liang Jinmo.

Liang Jinmo's phone never hung up, but it rang and no one answered.

Qin Ningxiang pushed open the door of the main hall again, walked out from inside, closed the door and returned to the courtyard.

Forget it, let's go back to the incense courtyard.

Qin Ningxiang wanted to go back the way she came, but suddenly remembered that there was another path, and a memory surged through her mind for a while.

A locked door, still very old.

The premonition was all here, and the more Qin Ningxiang thought about that deep road, the more she felt that Liang Jinmo was there...... He occasionally bounced the same expression he had on his face, always revealing inadvertent fear in his indifference and anger.

Also, on a rainy night, he showed an uncontrollable extreme fear.

None of this is accidental, there must be some reason, right?

It can't be just a shadow of a childhood bedtime story, it must be something experienced, right?

Liang Jinmo didn't say anything, but Qin Ningxiang always wanted to sort out these fragments of information and piece together a complete portrait.

I don't necessarily have to go to them, it's such a big person, and I can't lose it.

But what if he was alone in the storm and the situation that made him uncomfortable, wouldn't it be more trembling to have someone by his side?

If he dared to bully Qin Ningxiang, the little wild cat decided to scratch him to death! Give him a few kicks and let him put out the fire.

Hey, hey, let's keep her temper tantrum (bushi) under control.

Thinking didn't stop her pace, Qin Ningxiang wanted to turn there uncontrollably, but before she could walk over, she only took a few steps, and she hesitated.

It's too dark, too!

I can't see the five fingers!

Exaggerated, right?

What about the moon?

Damn the clouds! It happened to cover the moon, and it seemed that the time to test her had come, to overcome the heart, or to succumb to the emotions of nothingness.

I always felt that the courtyard was especially dark tonight, and I would definitely be scared if I went to that kind of place, so Qin Ningxiang turned around and wanted to go back.

Try a little harder? Forget it, Qin Ningxiang had no choice but to give in.

Qin Ningxiang won hemp?! It's the heart that is pounding.

"Why don't you call Liang Jinmo at the end?" Qin Ningxiang didn't answer the phone just now, but it doesn't mean that he won't answer it now.

Maybe it's because you don't have time to answer the phone.

Qin Ningxiang thought that Liang Jinmo's attitude towards her had changed for the better today, so she made two phone calls with perseverance, the waiting tone in the earpiece was too loud, Qin Ningxiang seemed to be hallucinating, and always felt that she seemed to hear a typical phone ringing in her ears.

The crisp and familiar music and rhythms are like distant sounds that echo in the ears and come from the hollows.

It was like an ancient sound, coming from a hole somewhere.

Qin Ningxiang touched her phone, it wasn't hers.

Following the sound, Qin Ningxiang walked along the path, forgetting the fear brought by the darkness, she really wanted to know where the voice was.

Could it be that this is Liang Jinmo's mobile phone ringtone? He turned on the ringtone and didn't use the vibration mode anymore?!

After a while, the call stopped, and so did the ringing.

Qin Ningxiang also listened quietly, and sure enough, there was no sound at all.

"Could it be that Liang Jinmo is nearby?!"

Qin Ningxiang hurriedly dialed the phone again, and walked forward with big steps, following the sound, the deeper she went, the more she could hear the ringtone of the mobile phone.

This is outrageous.

Why would Liang Jinmo leave the incense courtyard at night and not go back, and run to this black-lit place to visit!

There is no one in sight here, which is worse than the extent of reaching out and not seeing five fingers.

Qin Ningxiang continued to speed up her pace, turned around the corner in front of her, and walked a short distance, as if she had arrived in front of the abandoned small wooden door, don't you go back to Liang Jinmo to go there, right?

Oops, the phone is down again.

Qin Ningxiang dialed the phone for the third time, this time she took the mobile phone used by the family members, and only the internal number of the family was stored in it.

And what is stored in her personal mobile phone is the person directly related to Qin Ningxiang's relationship.

The mobile phone was already ringing, and the sound was also louder, Qin Ningxiang turned around with all her might, and saw that there was a light not far away, which was the small wooden door.

Qin Ningxiang fixed her eyes and looked at it, why was her grandfather's driver there?!

There is a case!

Absolute!