Chapter 11: The Death of the Twins
Kong Qianyu stared at Su He's severed finger that fell to the ground for a long time, suddenly remembered something, and stared at his face carefully.
No wonder!
No wonder she couldn't see his face clearly, no wonder they met twice, Su He judged the two of them!
Hehe, it's two souls that are both the same and different!
This Sukh in front of him is not a person.
"Sukh, Sukh, where are you?" An anxious female voice suddenly sounded not far away, Kong Qianyu shook her head helplessly, it came so fast!
Afraid of what? Although she is a member of the Xuanmen, she will not take care of everything, although she doesn't know where the Su family learned this kind of magic, as long as there is no dry Tianhe, it is her business.
The person who came was Su He's mother, she protected her son behind her nervously, and greeted Kong Qianyu with a smile: "Miss Meng, I'm sorry, my son has been a little stimulated, and his brain is a little abnormal these days, you should be more responsible, don't be like him, I won't compensate you." β
"It's just that it's not normal these days?" The front and back are the most boring, but since they have met, it is fate, Kong Qianyu still can't help but mention a few words: "The twisted melon is not sweet, Mrs. Su should still learn to give up, otherwise it will not be half good for you and him." β
"What do you mean?"
"Why should Mrs. Su be nervous, I'm just talking about it casually." Kong Qianyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looked at the backs of the mother and son leaving in a hurry, and chuckled: "People in this world are always trying to get what they can't get, trying to catch what they have lost, and they will never cherish what they have, I hope you don't regret it." β
Kong Qianyu met Su He's mother just now, and he knew a lot of things.
Wang Yue gave birth to more than one child more than 20 years ago. She killed two sons, and her life was dead.
In other words, Sukh had a twin brother who somehow, did not survive.
The biggest nightmare for every mother may be the loss of a child. Wang Yue couldn't stand it, couldn't be reluctant, and couldn't let it go.
That's why there is this Su He, who pulled her crying and shouting to find Meng He'an, behaved extremely naΓ―vely, which was not in line with the education that the children of the family had received since childhood.
Because...... Kong Qianyu's eyes moved downward, fell on the three severed fingers on the ground, stretched out his foot and pulled it.
The fingers that were made vividly turned into three straws in an instant.
This Sukh is fake, with an empty soul, but his body is attached to the scarecrow's body, and he uses magic to make him look like a living person in the eyes of outsiders.
But after all, it is different, the scarecrow has no pain, does not bleed, and the ghosts that have been forced to remain in the human world for a long time are likely to end up in ashes.
Is it worth ruining the possibility of reincarnation for the sake of a short mother-son relationship?
The breath of this scarecrow is clean, unlike the evil method refining, Kong Qianyu is willing to turn a blind eye, but he doesn't know how much Wang Yue paid in order to give his dead son's entire body that can be used for kinetic energy.
Does Sukh know that he has a half-dead brother? The last time I met him at a drinking party, he still had the unique human vitality on him, and he was not much different from ordinary people except that his face could not be seen.
And Su He just now, the two of them were close, she didn't feel any human mood fluctuations, crying was uncontrollable, and she was heartbroken, but she didn't even exude a trace of human emotions.
It's pathetic.
Oh, and also, who is Meng Yoan in a relationship with, dead or alive? Kong Qianyu suddenly remembered that when they first met in the seventh and a half months, the yin qi on Meng He'an's body and the ghost handprints that appeared on her ankles couldn't have been caught by Su He, right?
Thinking while walking all the way, when he arrived at the door of the Taoist temple, Kong Qianyu received a phone call: "Hello, gather at the driving school at seven o'clock tomorrow morning and take the subject one test in a unified manner." β
This is a new thing, early the next morning, Kong Qianyu came to the meeting place in a hurry, five minutes before the exam, he flipped through the exercise set, easily got 100 points, and successfully began to learn to reverse into the warehouse.
She is very outstanding among the rookies, and anyone who has just started to learn the handlebar handle is stable and successful in the warehouse, which is inevitably eye-catching.
"Beauty, you won't have your driver's license revoked to retake the exam, will you?" After receiving a negative answer, everyone was envious and jealous, which was also too devastating to their self-esteem, and they barely stumbled and stumbled, the contrast was stark and tragic.
After finding that it was not difficult to learn to drive, Kong Qianyu was inevitably bored, and she had to stay up long enough to take the follow-up exam, so she could only come over every day to check in and be in a daze, and the coach needed her to do a demonstration before moving a car.
Just when she was so bored that she began to think about whether to cut a paper figure and come to the driving school as a background board instead of herself, the fun of sending it to the door came.
There were four students led by one of their coaches, two men and one woman, except for Kong Qianyu.
The eldest is a tall, thin man in his forties with a gloomy face, named Dong Dawang, who looks like he owes him money all over the world, usually silent, does not talk to others, and no one does not talk to him without long eyes.
A fat man, Chen Guohui, is a good-tempered person, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha all day long, talking to anyone tightly, and being polite to others.
Another woman, Xu He, is about the same age as Kong Qianyu, dressed exquisitely and beautifully, wearing a famous brand for several days without repeating the same, with long maroon red curly hair, doing exquisite nail art, and most importantly, she has a good conversation, she is well-educated at a glance, she is easy-going, and she can always get along with others.
Kong Qianyu is a sullen person, on the surface he looks very cold and difficult to get along with, which can make people daunting, and he will never dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi.
So the four of them naturally divided into two groups, Dong Dawang and Kong Qianyu stood and sat one by one, one looked down at the ants, and the other looked up at the sky, most of the time they didn't speak.
Chen Guohui and Xu He are much more popular, and the two of them are chatting hotly, which can also attract students from other groups to come and gather, and there is a burst of laughter in the venue at any time.
Where there are a lot of people, it comes naturally. Sometimes a woman's beauty is an advantage, and sometimes she is jealous and belittled.
No, because Kong Qianyu is not very gregarious, some people often send each other away in three or two sentences, and they don't want to talk more, and the rumors gradually spread out.
"See? The woman in the Taoist robe in the group next to her heard that it was a third child. β
"Huh? Really? Now the monks are also playing so much? β
"What kind of monk, it is estimated that the gold owner has some special habits, pretending! I heard that she is next to an old and ugly man, and he always wears a Taoist robe, pretending to be something bad, so she has to spoil the culture left by our ancestors! β
Kong Qianyu walked past them calmly, not even giving them a superfluous look.
"It's broken, it's broken, she must have heard it!"
"If you hear it, you can hear it, dare to do it yourself, and are you afraid of what others will say? If people don't know, unless they don't understand the truth of their own actions? β
The last sentence was to raise the volume and say it to Kong Qianyu.
She can't turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear anymore, otherwise people will think of her as weak-hearted.
She stood still, turned around, looked at the other party a few times, and spoke leisurely.