"What do you say? All dead? ”

Qian Fugui was shocked: "There are only two of them, one of them is still a woman, and he doesn't have any weapons in his hands, how can he still kill each other?" ”

Qian Wu recalled the situation at that time, and broke out in a cold sweat: "I don't know what happened, but I heard a sound similar to firecrackers, and when we arrived, we didn't see Song Zhen and Zhao Paner except for a few corpses." ”

Qian Fugui thought for a while: "Will they run away in a carriage?" ”

Qian Wu shook his head: "It's not quite like it, the carriage is more like the horse was frightened and ran away, but I found another strange trace at the scene, like a rut, but not very similar, the pattern is indescribably strange..."

Qian Fugui drank his saliva and suppressed his shock: "You tell me what happened last night, don't miss any details!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

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"Pan'er, Muzhi seems to be awake?!"

Song Zhen opened his eyes in a daze, he heard Sun Sanniang's voice, and then felt a gust of fragrant wind coming, and then saw Zhao Paner's worried eyes.

"Makiyuki, how are you? How does it feel? Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Zhao Pan'er popped up a series of questions.

Song Zhen shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that my head is a little drowsy." ”

Zhao Paner breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but Sun Sanniang said on the side: "Didn't you two go to the county seat yesterday?" Why did Makiyuki faint when he came back? ”

Zhao Pan'er pursed her lips, she saw Song Zhen nodding lightly at her, and then said: "We met a gangster last night, and Mu Zhi killed a few people to escape in order to protect me..."

Sun Sanniang's face changed greatly: "Have you met a villain?" How so? How could the gangsters appear in Qiantang? ”

Song Zhen struggled to get up, Zhao Paner hurriedly helped him, Song Zhen said: "Sanniang, you don't have to worry, they won't make any big moves next, this time it can be regarded as scaring their guts, they won't do it again until they figure out some things!" ”

Hearing this, Sun Sanniang's face turned even paler: "You mean, it's not a villain, it's an enemy?" ”

Then she seemed to think of something: "Is there no end to thought? Someone who wants a recipe for endless thought? ”

Song Zhen was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect this Sun Sanniang to look quite honest, and his brain turned very fast: "Almost, you don't have to worry about this, I will take care of it." ”

Sun Sanniang shook her head: "What is Mu Zhi talking about, let's not say that I am good friends with Pan'er, not to mention that you are still my son's teacher, you are like this, how can I care, so let's do it, I will live here tonight, and I will take Zifang over tomorrow, and by the way, let my father-in-law come over to help, and we can be regarded as having a care!" ”

Song Zhen's heart warmed when he heard this, and he smiled: "Sanniang, I understand your kindness, you just bring Zifang over tomorrow, I will bring some people back tomorrow, those people will be Zifang's friends and classmates in the future, as for the rest, I really don't need to, I have a way to clean up those people." ”

Seeing Sun Sanniang's tangled expression, Song Zhen gave Zhao Pan'er a look, Zhao Pan'er smiled knowingly, she stepped forward to hold Sun Sanniang's hand, and persuaded: "Sanniang, don't worry, we don't dislike you, we really don't want to pull you into the water, we can handle this kind of thing, you just bring Zifang over tomorrow!" ”

Seeing that the two of them were so persistent, Sun Sanniang didn't say much: "Okay, in that case, you should rest first, just call me if you have anything..."

After Zhao Paner sent Sun Sanniang away, she came in with a bowl of freshly boiled porridge, and as soon as she came in, she saw Song Zhen in a daze.

"Makiyuki, what's wrong?"

Song Zhen shook his head: "It's nothing, I just remembered some memories from my childhood..."

Zhao Paner said curiously: "Memories from childhood, haven't you forgotten all the memories when you were a child?" How so? ”

"Yes..."Song Zhen sighed lightly: "The things that I have forgotten have reappeared in my dreams, as clearly as engraved in my mind..."

Zhao Paner fed him a mouthful of porridge: "Then do you remember anything?" ”

Song Zhen paused slightly, and he said, "I seem to remember my identity and my parents..."

Zhao Paner was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed: "Isn't that a good thing?" If you think of your parents, it means you can go to them! You can be reunited with your parents! By the way, are they still alive? ”

As if realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Zhao Paner hurriedly explained: "Muzhi, I didn't mean that, I meant..."

Before the words fell, Zhao Pan'er felt that her hand was held by Song Zhen, she looked up at his eyes, full of smiles: "I understand what you mean, they are all alive..."

Zhao Pan'er breathed a sigh of relief and fed Song Zhen another mouthful of porridge: "Isn't this good?" You can really be reunited with your parents now..."

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Paner's tone suddenly became a little low, she remembered her parents, and in the second year of entering the Teaching Division, Zhao Paner knew that her parents were gone, and for this, she was sad for a while.

Time flies, a few years have passed, and it has been two years since she came out of the Teaching Workshop Division, but Zhao Paner's relatives are no longer there, and she has become a loner...

Song Fu looked at Zhao Pan'er's sad appearance, thinking that she should be thinking about her own affairs, Song Fu took the porridge from Zhao Pan'er's hand, gently scooped a spoonful, blew again, and sent it to Zhao Pan'er: "You haven't eaten anything since the afternoon, you must be hungry, come, eat some..."

Looking at the white porridge in front of her, Zhao Paner's eyes were red, but she still wanted to bring it over and eat it herself.

was rejected by Song Zhen: "Be obedient, open your mouth..."

Zhao Paner had no choice but to open her mouth and eat this mouthful of porridge, well, she seemed to put too much sugar on her, it was a little sweet...

While feeding Zhao Pan'er, Song Zhen said: "No one can say anything about the things in the dream, although I know my identity, but I don't want to go to them, because how can I say this thing?" It's a bit outrageous, don't say it, you don't believe it, even my own experience of this kind of thing, I feel outrageous. ”

"Anyway, I'm nineteen years old, I'm an adult, even if I leave them, I can live a good life myself, and we are like two parallel lines, maybe there will never be a crossing."

"Since I was a child, I have also been used to the days without parents, and apart from Aunt Song, there are only you who are very good to me, and what about them? If I'm not mistaken, they also have their own son, well, although this son is not my mother's biological son, but he has been raised under her knee since he was a child, and he can be regarded as a biological son.

But you're different, Pan'er, your parents are no longer there, although Sanniang is your friend, but she also has a family and a son, Yinzhang is your sister, you need to take care of her, and no one comes to feel sorry for you and take care of you.

So Ah Pan'er, don't worry, I won't leave you, and I won't leave you alone, hey, why are you crying again..."