"What I said?" Feng Jun's eyes were dazed for a moment.

Sui Bao nodded, looked at his dejected appearance, and explained: "Brother Heibai told me that the messenger who was in charge of picking up Sister Xiaolan that day said that she left with a smile without any concern. ”

"How can it be ......" Feng Jun subconsciously wanted to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, there was no sound.

He finally remembered the memory that he had deliberately forgotten because it hurt every time he thought about it.

In the phone call the day before his sister's accident, in order to reassure her, no matter what she asked, he said that it was very good, the accommodation was very good, the food was very good, and the classmates were also very good.

But in reality, he didn't have a good time at school.

After he unintentionally showed his extraordinary talent in an exam, those friends who had just met immediately distanced themselves from him.

On campus, where everyone is in groups of twos and threes, he is like an alternative.

He has been withdrawn since he was a child, and in high school, he ate alone, studied alone, and didn't care if he had friends.

But even so, there are still people who don't like him.

At first, it was a deliberate removal of the books he used to occupy a place in the library, or the bag on the dining hall table was thrown on the floor.

Then, he deliberately changed his stationery, so that he handed in the blank paper in the exam and left an arrogant impression in front of the teacher.

He didn't care about any of these things.

He only cares about how his sister is doing well in the Liu family, he can't help him in school, and he can't tell her those bad things because she is pregnant and worried about herself.

Even though two years have passed, Feng Jun still clearly remembers that before he hung up the phone, he promised her to go back during the winter vacation that year and bring a meeting gift to his soon-to-be-born nephew.

He didn't wait for the winter vacation that year, and he didn't have the fate to meet his little nephew who he had never met.

After being silent for a long time with his head down, Feng Jun asked in a choked voice: "At that time, if I told her that I was not having a good time, would she stay and wait for me?" ”

"Is that what you want to see if she stays to see you and never reincarnate again?" What didn't happen, Sui Bao couldn't give an answer.

Even if there were, it must not be the one he wanted.

Feng Jun clasped his hand at his side and asked softly, "My sister, how are you doing now?" ”

"My good man is not reincarnated, you have a lot of problems." Although looking at his pitiful appearance, Jin Changming has a little sympathy, but only a little.

None of this is anything compared to the evil he has done.

He's just figured it out.

There is no such thing as right or crooked, it mainly depends on how you understand it.

If the heart is evil, everything you do and think is evil, even if you have the name of doing the right thing for heaven, you can do evil.

And vice versa.

The old man was right back then, it's really not a good thing for people to be too smart, because he sees things too thoroughly, and good and evil are only in his thoughts.

Feng Jun slowly raised his head, looked at Sui Bao with red eyes, and said in a dumb voice, "Please, tell me." ”

"What's the matter with you young man? You didn't listen to the old and obedient people when they said good things to you, and now you look like you want to be morally kidnapped? Jin Changming was so angry by his words that his eyebrows jumped.

You can't blame him for looking at people with colored eyes, and you don't look at how many people this person has harmed because of his own selfishness.

But if he wants to have the ability of his good apprentice, he must also call a few creditors who have been ruined by him, and teach him a good lesson.

is a good talent, but he didn't think about improving himself to change the situation at home, but he was so confused that he made someone else's murder knife.

Just the sins he created before, the eighteen layers of hell are light!

The more Jin Changming thought about it, the more angry he felt, and he stood in front of Sui Bao, his eyes full of vigilance, "I can't understand people, do you?" I don't know! ”

"Dao Chief, she knows!" Feng Jun stared at Sui Bao with dead eyes, and his tone was unconsciously excited.

Jin Changming was even more angry, his beard and eyebrows jumped and jumped, "She doesn't know!" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Sui Bao, and said conclusively: "Good man, tell him that you don't know, let him die and turn himself in." ”

If anything else, it would matter, his little apprentice could pinch and calculate, and he could still see from his face.

But it's a ghost who has been reincarnated, don't say ask her about this, even if it's black and white, the two brothers don't know here.

Yin Si has its own division of labor, he thought it was like modern Internet, what do you want to check the keyboard click can be found?

Jin Changming was complaining in his heart, and suddenly realized one thing.

Why didn't his good man speak?

Looking at the young treasure with a tangled face and a look in his eyes that wanted to stop talking, Jin Changming asked tentatively: "Good man, you don't know about this, right?" ”

The little milk ball blinked, not saying yes or no.

In general, this is the default.

Jin Changming only felt a loud slap on his face, and it hurt hotly.

He couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Even if her little apprentice is really the immortal in the portrait left by the ancestor, she can't care so wide, right?

Could it be that the myths and legends that have been handed down in the past are actually deceitful?

"Sui Bao, as long as you tell me, I will turn myself in immediately, and the people in the village will be fine." Feng Jun couldn't hold back his excitement and spoke quickly.

But when the words landed, he realized that something was wrong.

It's so quiet around.