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Chapter 569

Pei Qing stepped on the green grass and walked slowly towards the villa.

Pushing open the rusty iron door, it made a creaking sound.

Overcoming the weeds half a man's height, we walked in easily.

When he arrived in front of the main building of the villa, the smile was no longer on his face. If Lu Jingchi were here, he would definitely be able to see the sadness in his eyes at this moment.

Pei Qingsheng stood at the door for a long time, and the breeze blew by, blowing his short hair and the hem of his Tang suit.

The dark red Tang suit was extremely abrupt and out of place among the surrounding green grass, as if it was a prominent gap in the world.

After a while, he took steps towards the door.

The door was not locked, so it was easy to get in.

It was a mess inside, with spider webs and thick mud everywhere. At a glance, the ground was in a mess.

Every time Pei Qingsheng takes another step in this villa, the expression on his face becomes more complicated.

This place is a legendary haunted house in Heng'an. A college student once came to explore it and was frightened to the point of going crazy.

No one has been to this place since then.

And for some reasons, it was not demolished, and it has remained abandoned here.

He is very familiar with this villa. Even if there is a mess everywhere, he can still find the stairs accurately.

When his shoes stepped on the ground, countless insects crawled out of the soil and fled in all directions.

Pei Qingsheng went up to the second floor and walked slowly in the corridor. His eyes swept everywhere, as if he could see what this villa once looked like.

For example, there should be a painting hanging on that wall.

In that corner, there should be a pot of pothos.

But now, there is nothing, bare, dark and gloomy.

Even if it's daytime and the morning light is just right outside, you can't see any light inside.

Pei Qingsheng opened every door and looked around the room, as if he was recovering every corner of the room with his sight.

When he reached the end of the corridor and opened the door, he was suddenly stunned.

He saw a person sitting on the abandoned bed.

Wearing a white sweater and a bun, her back was facing him.

Pei Qingsheng's pupils shrank slightly.

"Jiang Lan?"

He spoke subconsciously, and the person sitting on the bed also looked back.

The two people looked at each other, and the originally quiet air became even quieter now, as if even breathing could be heard.

When Jiang Lan saw him, a familiar confusion flashed in her eyes.

Pei Qingsheng pondered for a moment, then he strode in, came to Jiang Lan, grabbed her shoulders, his tone and look were a little excited, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Lan stared at him. After a while, she struggled to push him away.

Pei Qingsheng's eyes were also confused, but she quickly realized that she had forgotten again.

"I am your brother."

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, not believing what he said.

So Pei Qingsheng could only spend some time and patiently fool her, and finally resolved the doubts in her eyes and made her believe that he was his brother.

When the vigilance in Jiang Lan's eyes disappeared, Pei Qingsheng sat down next to her and asked, "How did you get here? Have you been here all this time?"

Jiang Lan nodded. As for how it came about, she had no memory.

Pei Qing said: "We have been looking for you for two days, but you have never gone out?"

Jiang Lan nodded and gestured: Where is this?

Pei Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with a more subtle look, "You don't know where this is?"

Jiang Lan tilted her head and thought for a while, but she still shook her head, completely unimpressed.

Pei Qingsheng smiled instead, "You don't know where this is, how did you end up here?"

Jiang Lan raised his hand and gestured: I don't know.
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