The sound of the earth shaking, like thunder, instantly attracted all the eyes around.
"What''s the matter? What''s the matter?"
"Who are you? What are you going to do? "
"Do you want to rob the child?"
……
Around the crowd, three big and one small tightly surrounded.
Yan Bai had never been pleased with people''s noise, and his face suddenly sank.
"Shut up!"
Deep voice angry drink, startled all people, but also stupefied action, slightly opened his mouth to look at him.
Around his eyes, he looked at the person in front of him as if he hadn''t seen it.
"I ask, do you know Meng Xinyue?"
The sound of cold, such as water drops into the boiling oil pan, crackling.
"Ah? It''s xiaoxinyue''s friend. Why didn''t you say it earlier and scare us? "
"Yes, yes, what good things have you brought back this time?"
"Although he can''t come back, he is diligent in delivering things."
……
The voice of chaos mixed in the cry of the child, such as the magic sound in the ear, tearing Yan Bai''s nerves, endurance in the rapid passage.
Jingchuan looks at his temple. He is not good at heart. He says something is wrong. He persuades the people around him to leave. He also consciously hugs the child in Yan Bai''s arms and goes to one side to coax him.
The crowd and voice slowly faded, and the impatience on Yan Bai''s face finally dispersed.
His throat moved, his throat pressed down, he began to speak in a deep voice, "talk about it?"
The face of the man in front of him was white again. He lowered his head and stirred his hands. After a long time, he nodded his head stiffly. He looked up quickly and pointed to the pavilion not far away: "where are we going?"
It was trembling, as if it had been strangled.
Yan Bai''s eyebrows wrinkled deeply, nodded and motioned him to go first with his eyes.
The other side was stunned for a second, turned and ran away, with the meaning of running away.
Yan Bai''s mind was floating, and he felt as if he had missed something.
The autopsy report of Meng Xinyue recalled in the brain that the person who has been confirmed dead is still living in the mouth of others.
Is this a deliberate effort of the Mongolian family, or is there a third person interfering in it?
In the pavilion.
Meng Qing''s nervous body almost collapsed into a straight line. His face was stiff and his eyes were dull. He looked at the front, as if petrified.
Yan Bai sat down opposite him, and his eyes fell on him.
"My name is Yan Bai. I''m a student."
"Student" two words a word, Meng Qing eyebrow eye jump, body a shiver, almost jumped up. After that, the expression on his face softened a little.
"You You... "
He pondered, uncertain about the identity of the person in front of him, but he was full of thoughts and did not know what the other side wanted.
"I want to know why mengxinyue is still alive?"
When Yan Bai didn''t think about it for him, he went straight in. As soon as he said it, he saw that the other party suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, opened his mouth in surprise, and yelled, "who are you?"
Yan Bai looked at him faintly, did not answer.
His indifferent eyes, like a mountain, pressed on his shoulders, bending his legs bit by bit, and finally couldn''t bear it. He fell again and sat back on the stone bench.
"I knew, I knew, I knew..."
He bowed his head in dismay and murmured in despair.
"How can such a thing be concealed
Yan''s white eyes were cold: "did you make your own decision?"
The sound fell and the pavilion was silent for a long time.
Meng Qing raised his eyes and gave a sad smile.
"How could it be our decision? It''s the follow-up that we can''t afford. "
Meng family is not a wealthy family. She has two sons and one daughter. Meng Xinyue is the second child and a girl. From birth, you can''t be loved by adults. After her brother was born, almost all the housework was taken by her.
What she wants to do is to get rid of the bondage.
When she finally ran away from home, she didn''t want to die half a year later.
Mengfu took Meng Qing to claim the body. Mother Meng felt that the daughter was a stain on the family and refused to admit it.
After they brought the body back, they wanted to find a cemetery to bury them. Don''t want to, a person suddenly came to the home, will take the corpse of Meng Xinyue. And told them that Meng Xinyue was admitted to a foreign university, and what kind of scholarship, free to study abroad.
The momentum emanating from the man made them dare not say much and could only promise.
After that, every year, there will be so-called express from abroad. For a family like them, they are valuable things.
After the death of the two old men of the Meng family, he still took an old family with him. The whole family moved and wanted to break the contact.I don''t want to. The next year after that, the package was still sent. The address was my new home, and my name was changed to myself. The package was not a gift, but a warning.
He knew that he was under the surveillance of his family. He gave up the thought of running away.
After his children got married, he moved back here. Help with your grandchildren after they are born.
When Yan Bai appears, he is scared. He thinks that the man who took the body of mengxinyue has come to the door in the morning.
Don''t want to
Yan Bai hears the speech and ponders whether this person has anything to do with the person who contacted Shi Kai?
If it is one, then at least it can be explained that all the actions of the mysterious man are for the purpose of the moon.
That is, I don''t know what is special about Meng Xin Yue, and let that person try so hard to get her. What''s more, is it an empty body or a soul?
According to his own logic, he felt that in this case, only one hand was stirring. What the man took away was not only the moon''s body, but also her soul.
He collected his thoughts and asked what was in the mail.
Meng Qing said that at first, it was some household appliances that improved the basic life. In the back, it becomes something strange.
"All those things are in my house. Will you go up with me
Although he proposed it, he could see that Yan Baizheng had this intention.
When he got up, he was a little weak and swayed.
Yan Bai looked at him as if he had suddenly aged into a teenager. He gently pursed his lips, got up, and nodded silently.
They walk out of the pavilion and head for Jingchuan, which has been waiting nearby.
Meng Qing weakly said "thank you" to Jingchuan and asked him to hold the baby for himself again.
Jingchuan found him strange, feeling that he would fall in the next second, and nodded in a hurry. In my heart, I wonder what these two people just talked about, and why they suddenly become like this?
Yan Bai walked behind, slowly following.
"Come in, please. It''s a little messy at home. Don''t mind. "
Meng Qing opens the door and makes way.
Yan Bai enters the door and looks at the furnishings of the house.
Home decoration is relatively simple, but the entry-level appliances and furniture look, are not cheap. The TV on the wall. It''s too big for this home. Behind the leather sofa, the mottled wall is particularly dazzling. There are also some toys with high prices scattered on the ground, most of which are foreign products.
It seems that there is a person living abroad in this family.
Meng Qing after entering the door, let them at will, he quickly walked to his room, came out, holding a carton.
Yan Bai''s eyes fell on the carton. At first glance, the box was nothing special.
"There are things I don''t know. Besides, the father would feel uncomfortable when he picked up these things. I didn''t feel much when he was there. But when he died, I touched it again, and I felt the same as he had
It''s like a needle in his heart. At first, he let go too slowly and almost suffered from shock.
This carton was brought by my father. He didn''t know what was special about the box, but he could only survive by putting those things in it.
Meng Qing bit his lips and put the box around Yan Bai''s face. He quickly backed away, as if he was avoiding some great beast.
Yan Bai didn''t care about his action. He looked at the box carefully.
From the appearance, he still didn''t find anything special about the carton.
No.
At the moment when he raised his hand to cover the cardboard box, a familiar breath pierced his heart from the palm of his hand, and the tip of his heart could not help trembling. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes.
"To whom did your father get this box?"
Meng Qing shook his head.
"My father didn''t say. He left me a contact information that year, saying that if I have an accident in the future, I can ask that person for help. But, that phone call, I never called through. "
He said, took out his mobile phone and found the number.
Yan Bai took over, familiar with the 11 digit number, let his eyebrows and feet can not help but smoke.
Is it a problem left over by history?
The things he checked recently will eventually fall back to the night man, which makes him think more about it.
Hardly hesitating, he took out his mobile phone and called yewanwan.
As usual, it took three times to get through.
Not waiting to speak to the face-to-face, he opened his mouth one step ahead: "let mom answer the phone, there is a case. It''s about her. "
Voice down, he heard the other party''s impatient dark spat, can''t help rolling a white eye.
"Smash, what''s the matter?"
The cheerful female voice softened the expression on Yan Bai''s face.
He briefly and quickly said the situation of the exercise, the opposite side of the silence for a while, as if thinking."Cut the video and show me the box."
Yan Bai switched the video according to what he said and turned the picture to the carton.
It''s an ordinary box. At night Wan Wan Wan''s first glance, it''s just like Yan Bai''s reaction. I can''t see anything special about it. Especially through the camera, she can''t see things directly.
Night wanwan stares at it for a while, and suddenly sees a red mark at the bottom of the box and the table top. She asks Yan Bai to turn the box over to show her.
Yan Bai put the mobile phone on the table, looked for an angle, good, hands on.
As soon as the box turned, Yan Bai saw the cinnabar painting at the bottom.
"This..."
"Ah! I remember it. This is the soul map that my master asked me to draw when I was 16 years old. "
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