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Chapter 481 Interrupt

She looked at me suddenly while she was hanging!

My heart suddenly tightened, and before I could react, I just felt a sense of suffocation coming one after another. There was a blush in front of my eyes, and then I saw a young woman gradually walking out of the blush, no,

She was not a woman, but Zhuo Jingfu, who was still very young. She stood in front of me and gently raised the corners of her mouth: "Fang Xuehua, you think I don't know about your wolfish ambitions. Don't worry, your child will..."

Child, what happened to the child?!!!

I endured the feeling of being out of breath and listened hard, and it felt like I was quickly withdrawing from the scene. I didn't want to just withdraw, but I couldn't stop it at all. My body shook violently and uncontrollably, accompanied by my

Coughing, a rough male voice sounded in my ears accompanied by anxiety: "Jiao Long!! Jiao Long~!!!!"

When I opened my eyes, the world was spinning even more. My first reaction was that the world was about to end. The world was shaking. It took me a long time to see clearly. It was Fang Dapeng, and his two big hands were holding mine.

My shoulders were swinging back and forth, and my head almost shook off.

"Cough cough cough!! Let me go!!!"

My first reaction was to push him away, and then I lay half on the ground for a long time without being able to recover. Why is he here!!?

"Jiaolong, don't do stupid things. Even if you are heartbroken, you won't come to the cemetery and strangle yourself to death!!"

Fang Dapeng was pushed to the ground by me, and looked at me with a sincere look on his face: "Fortunately, I came with you. You are so worrying. Are your important relatives and elders buried here? Let her see it."

Do you think she won’t worry about you if you act like this?!”

I was speechless. After all, she thought I was going to commit suicide. Whoever commits suicide can strangle himself to death? How much hatred must he have against himself? It really delayed my important event. I saw this half-heartedly and insisted on letting him do it.

I interrupted, I just saw how Fang Xuehua died, but I still didn’t see clearly why she had such great resentment! How can I resolve this for her!!

"Jiaolong, really, listen to me..."

"What are you talking about!" I looked at him speechlessly. It was already dark, and the cold wind blew past my nose. "I don't want to commit suicide. You have forgotten what I do. You are delaying my business. You know it."

!!"

"Ah, serious business?"

Fang Dapeng looked at me with a puzzled expression: "But, look at the red marks on your neck when I pinched you. You don't even know that you didn't respond no matter how I called you just now. Your tongue was sticking out.

The whole person is working hard, I can only shake you, have you been rubbed by something, are you being rubbed by something, are you being rubbed by something??"

"Oh, no..."

I shook my hand, and the blood under my knees had long disappeared. I looked around, and I didn’t know where those wild cats had gone, let alone the old man. There was nothing except the sound of the wind. The silence was really weird. Look.

Xiang Fang Dapeng: "Anyway, I thank you, thank you for following me up here, but I really have business to do, so you should go back first."

It seems that I have to do it again. I obviously haven't finished it. At first, I watched how Fang Xuehua died as a bystander. I have experienced this. I have watched it from Aunt Xuemei to Xiumin.

, but in the end I probably got on top of Fang Xuehua. She made me feel the pain when she died, and asked me to use her eyes to see what happened after her death. The reason for the blush was because her eyes were bloodshot when she died...

Based on this reasoning, it means that some truths were known before her death, and some truths were learned after her death?

But whether it was before or after death, I didn’t see enough. I just caught a few key points. She committed suicide more than 12 years ago. She should have lost her child. Then what did Zhuo Jing’s father say?

Well, in the end there is also bullying by public opinion and the like...

"No, I won't leave. I'm not worried about you being alone here."

Fang Dapeng even lost his temper, "If we want to leave, let's go together!"

"Hey, you..."

'Cackle...'

Before I could say anything, the tombstone trembled again. Fang Dapeng's eyes widened: "Is there an earthquake?"

Is Aunt Xuehua angry?

Before I could understand, I just felt the wind began to sweep past my ears one by one. It was not the kind of hard cold wind that was like slapping your big ears, but a soft and cool wind.

, as if someone was blowing in your ear, Fang Dapeng came up and started to pull me: "Let's go, let's get out of here quickly, why is it so noisy here when it gets dark!!"

I half-knelt and half-sat there without moving, and only heard a female voice faintly ringing around my ears: "Hotel...hotel..."

It became clear in an instant that she wanted me to go to the hotel. The place where she died was filled with her anger! She couldn't tell me much even though she was trapped here!

"Let's go, Jiaolong!! What the hell!!!"

Fang Dapeng exclaimed, picked up a stone and threw it over: "Get away!! Dead cat!!!"

With a sharp sound of 'meow!', I stood up on the ground. It seemed that this matter could not be figured out in a day or two.

‘Keke~~~~’

‘Keke~~~~’

The tombstone began to tremble rapidly again. At the same time, many vague figures appeared around. I was shocked, what is going on? Those stray cats began to wait for an opportunity to surge again. Fang Dapeng picked up the stones and continued to smash them.

:"Leave far away!!"

"Don't touch that stone!!!"

I gave a loud shout, snatched the stones from his hand, picked up a few more and piled them on the pile of stones that Cheng Baize had made before. If this array is not broken, Aunt Xuehua will feel uncomfortable if someone touches her blindly at night. She

Once you feel uncomfortable, the whole cemetery thing will easily come out to join in the fun!!

Fang Dapeng looked at me blankly, looked around, and whispered: "Jiaolong, is this place haunted..."

I glanced at him sideways, "This is a cemetery, what do you think? If you don't have any inspiration, you can come here to explore the program another day."

After saying that, I bowed silently three more times to Aunt Xuehua's tomb and told her that I would go to the hotel to find out. Then I took a look around the surrounding environment. Some figures were still looming near other tombstones.

, it was really unlucky. I took out the incense box in my pocket, lit out a stick of incense and took it into my hand. I glanced at Fang Dapeng and said, "Spit."

"ah?"

Fang Dapeng reacted slowly and looked at me: "Spit?"

I nodded: "If you don't want to waste your luck, don't throw up if you can only lose but not win in mahjong."

"Spit, I'm spitting!!" Fang Dapeng then spat hard to the side: "Okay."

I scanned around and found that those cats were like guerrillas. As soon as they saw you taking action, they all hid quietly again, "You know how to smoke, right? Light a cigarette and let's go down the mountain."

This time, Fang Dapeng had no ink stains. He took out a cigarette, lit it and took a sip of it. Gradually, all the dirty things around him became invisible. I didn’t respond and walked straight down the mountain. Fang Dapeng kept looking back.

When I went to see Aunt Xuehua's grave, I scolded her for my honesty. Along the way, I kept thinking that Zhuo Jing and I had been scaring us since we were little, in the toilet and in the yard of my father's house.

But why did she only take action three years ago? It must be because she was not physical at that time. Even before Zhuo Jing met me, he must have had some kind of amulet on his body.

But there is one thing I don’t understand. There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. She was forced to commit suicide by Zhuo Jing’s mother. Why did she come back to trouble Zhuo Jing? I can’t believe my uncle’s words. He told me what he said.

The discrepancy is huge, but this is normal. This is a family scandal. Who can expose it? What’s more, I am still a child in the eyes of my uncle. I used to think that she might think Zhuo Jing, the evil bone, is easy to bully, but

But now it feels like that's not the case. Before she died, she was still gnashing her teeth and saying that she would not let Zhuo Jing's mother go. How could she turn around and target Zhuo Jing about the child in her belly?

Isn’t the Zhuo family very thin? If Zhuo Jing’s father has another son outside, he must be more careful and protective of him. How could he let Zhuo Jing’s mother die... The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, as if he was watching

This is a movie with no ending. Looking back, I can only keep trying to figure out the limited plot, and I feel really anxious. (To be continued)


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