Lin Lefeng looked at the collapsed wall in front of him and asked in horror: "Who are you? How could you destroy a wall casually?"
Everything has returned to calm, and outside the house, there is only the sound of the cold wind passing through the branches.
Jing'er looked at Lin Lefeng and asked, "Are you afraid?"
Lin Lefeng yelled like a ghost: "Who are you? Tell me clearly."
Jing'er smiled slightly and said strangely: "Long Jing'er is dead and I am a ghost."
Lin Lefeng took a step back and looked at her in horror. He actually believed her. It was not a ghost. He really couldn't explain how she destroyed the wall.
"You...don't come over, are you really a ghost? Did you die in a car accident? Did I kill you?" Lin Lefeng remembered that when he was in a car accident before, he lost his memory due to serious injuries, and
Long Jing'er also stayed in the hospital for a while. Could it be that she is dead? But how can a dead person stay in the hospital?
Jing'er smiled indifferently, without commenting, and just said calmly: "Let's go!"
Lin Lefeng rushed up and stopped her, with anxious eyes, "Tell me, did I kill you?"
Jing'er looked at him, and the concern in his eyes was something she had seen before. In the past, whenever something happened to her, he would be extremely nervous.
Thousands of thoughts surged through her heart, and the circles under her eyes became wet. She turned her face away, not wanting to look directly into his eyes.
When Lin Lefeng saw her like this, his heart suddenly went cold. He turned pale and shook his head. He took two steps back and murmured: "Oh my god, I really killed you. You were already dead in that car accident. You
Now you are a ghost, you are a ghost, I am a murderer, I am a murderer."
Seeing him like this, Jing'er couldn't bear to scare him anymore and said softly: "I lied to you, I'm not dead yet, I'm not a ghost."
Lin Lefeng shook his head and looked directly at her, "No, you lied to me. If you are not a ghost, how could you destroy this wall in one go?"
"I can't explain this to you for a while, let's go." Jing'er wanted to go back and have a good talk with him. Now, she just wanted to go to Zhu Qing's house.
The so-called Zhu Ning was naturally not Zhu Ning, because she did not recognize that she was not actually Long Xing'er, Xing'er, or Jing'er. The pronunciation of Xing'er and Jing'er was slightly different, so you might hear it wrongly, but Zhu Ning is Xing'er.
My son has been my friend for many years, and she will never admit the wrong person.
Unless the Zhu Ning just now was played by someone else. Besides Xing'er and Zhu Ning, who else knows that they have a relationship?
She did not rule out that Zhu Qing knew, because Zhu Qing had always kept herself normal, but her deliberate calmness allowed her to see some clues. Her calmness was almost to the point of being cold. Especially when she talked about Zhu Ning.
, has been suppressing his emotions, not revealing a trace of sadness, and even complained about Zhu Ning for not listening to his family. After a person is dead, no matter how big the resentment is, it can disappear, not to mention, they are still sisters from the same mother.
, Zhu Ning is not a heinous person. Why did she still complain so much about her sister's work and decisions after Zhu Ning's death?
Lin Lefeng followed Jing'er downstairs in despair. He was no longer afraid at all, but only filled with guilt and sadness.
Although he didn't like Long Jing'er, he never thought about her death, let alone that she would die in his hands.
Thinking back to the past, he had always liked racing. Driving fast was very exciting and enjoyable for him. He had been addicted to this kind of speed and passion and couldn't extricate himself. Thinking about it, before the accident, he had too much trust in his driving skills, which was why he got drunk.
Into a car accident.
When he reached the first floor, he suddenly squatted down and started crying.
Jing'er was stunned, turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Lefeng only cried but said nothing, and beat his head while crying.
Jing'er quickly knelt down and pulled away his hand, asking in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
Lin Lefeng wiped away tears, looked at her, and reached out to touch her face. Her face was very cold. It was cold tonight and she didn't wear much, so her hands and face were cold. But Lin Lefeng thought she
He is a ghost, so his body is cold.
He stood up, held her hand, stared at her, suddenly hugged her hard, and choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, I treated you so badly before! Do you... hate me?"
Jing'er's whole body stiffened, tears welled up rapidly, and her eyes were filled with mist in an instant. She forced herself to calm down, but her voice still trembled slightly, "Why do I hate you? Besides, you are not that bad to me."
"I killed you, I killed you!" Lin Lefeng suddenly let out a heart-rending cry. He hugged her with all his strength, unable to restrain himself with excitement, "You should hate me, but I don't
I listened to you and drove fast, but I killed you."
Jing'er calmed down slowly, and it turned out that he was still thinking about this matter. She thought it was because some memories of the past remained in his mind, so there was such a tender scene.
She sighed, stretched out her hand to pull him away, stared at him and said, "I told you, I'm not a ghost, and you didn't harm me."
Lin Lefeng stared at her, "Seriously? You didn't lie to me?"
"No, I swear, I really didn't lie to you." Jinger actually raised her hand.
Lin Lefeng pulled her hand down and looked at her doubtfully, "You're not a ghost, so how did you knock down that wall?"
Jing'er was at a loss for words. This explanation was really time-consuming. She changed the subject vaguely and said, "I'll tell you about this later. Go back. I have a hunch that Shu Qin will wake up tonight."
"How do you know?" Lin Lefeng looked at her in disbelief. The doctors said that Shu Qin didn't know when he would wake up. How did she know that Shu Qin would wake up tonight? His mind suddenly remembered that Long Jing'er came to the hospital today.
At that time, the temperature in the hospital suddenly dropped a lot. It was very cold and chilling. Could it be Yin Qi?
But she didn't admit that she was a ghost, and she was right. If she was a ghost, how could she stay in the world like a living person?
"Intuition!" Jinger shrugged, pretending to be relaxed.
Lin Lefeng naturally didn't believe it. He walked behind, staring at her like a torch to study her. She walked very fast, and she walked on such a dusty ground without raising a trace of dust. He looked back again
His footsteps and the places he walked through were a bit exaggerated to say that smoke and dust were billowing, but the lingering smoke and dust was absolutely true.
Feeling uncertain again, he remembered a folk tale he had read before, which said that some people stayed in the world after death because they still had unfulfilled wishes. Those living dead could live like normal people, but they were afraid of the sun.
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Will Long Jinger have any unfulfilled wishes?
The two of them had just walked out of the wooden door, turned off the lights, and were about to lock the door when they heard sounds outside and the light of a flashlight.
He didn't know where he got the courage to rush forward, stood in front of Long Jing'er, and asked angrily: "Who?"
The flashlight went out, and the lights in the yard revealed two figures, Zhu Qing and Liu Jiamu.
Zhu Qing held a flashlight in his hand and said, "I saw that you guys haven't come back after being gone for so long, so I came here to take a look."
Seeing that it was the two of them, Lin Lefeng relaxed and said, "We are going back now."
Zhu Qing looked at Jing'er with gentle eyes and asked, "Did you find anything?"
Jing'er shook her head, "There's nothing suspicious, but there are two boxes of things in the room on the second floor. I ordered someone to take them back."
Zhu Qing hummed and said: "That belongs to my sister. We have never touched her things, and her things have always been locked. You can take them back and see if there are any clues."
Jing'er said: "Thank you for your cooperation!"
Zhu Qing smiled slightly and said, "That's right. I also hope to find out the truth soon."
Liu Jiamu took out a paper towel and stepped forward to gently wipe the dust off Lin Lefeng's face. He smiled and said, "It's dirty. No one has cleaned this place for a long time."
Lin Lefeng smiled warmly, "Thank you!"
Jing'er turned her face away from such a heartwarming scene in front of her!