Xiao Wu kicked her legs, leaned on the back of the chair like a corpse, and said slowly, "Sister, why are you so brave?"

She said lightly, "After more experience, the courage will grow bigger. What is scary about a bone? After all, it is a dead thing, and it will not bite people to eat people. Sometimes living people are more terrible than dead people. Sometimes you see Innocent people, I will inadvertently stab you. "

All the way home, Shi Qingzhou saw her come back and stand up from the sofa. "We read the news that there was a big car accident tonight. Only before the police investigation concluded that it was a black car carrying explosives / drugs. The explosion caused a fire. It was terrible. Look You are not back yet, we are all worried. "

"We saw it in a car accident, not a simple accident." An Xiaomen stepped forward and took her hand upstairs. "Mom, I have something to tell you."

Shi Qingzhou was dragged upstairs by her, looking at her dignified face, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mom, sit down first." An Xiaojing sat next to her. "I saw a Tsing Yi woman in the black car who didn't know whether it was a costume or a costume. The accident was deliberately created by that woman."

Shi Qingzhou groaned. "So, is that woman the culprit?"

"Well, but it took only a few seconds for her to disappear. I don't know what it was."

"The inconsistency will still hurt people." Shi Qingzhou was vaguely worried. "The police cannot investigate the real culprit at all, Xiao Lemon, what did you go to the Gu family tonight?"

"I went to the museum with Gu Beicheng," An Xiaomen whispered, "Does the mother believe in past life?"

"Past and present life?" Shi Qingzhou said blankly, "I don't know."

"Jin Qing and I have loved each other in previous lives." An Xiaomen told her about the barren mountain coffin and told her tonight.

"Look." She smoothed the bracelet off her wrist. "This jade bracelet saved my life."

Shi Qingzhou took the bracelet in his hand, and looked at it carefully. "It looks like there is nothing unusual about ordinary bracelets. I want to be yours in the previous life. I have already recognized you as a master. A bracelet with spirituality is not to say Is this coffin in the coffin? Past lives should also be important to you. "

"Thank you for the gift from Beicheng. It is destined to come to me. The past life is mine, and this life is mine too. What a fate."

Shi Qingzhou took the jade bracelet and put it on her wrist again. "Such an important thing should be worn every day, Xiao Ning. Mom, you have never regretted it. Even, you make Mom feel real now. very happy."

An Xiaomen hugged her, "Me too, looking for you is the most correct decision I made."

"Would you like to tell someone at the police station tonight?"

"No, I have selfishness. I don't have time to participate in this matter for the time being. I told the police that there are no psychic police officers in the police station and it is necessary to pull me in. This case is not as simple as it seems. Let's say this well, I don't want to stop one day, I must think that woman is revenge. "

"It's revenge that shouldn't harm others ... take a break early, don't you want to retreat tomorrow?"

She nodded. "Mom, good night."

"good night."

——

The night is deep and the wind is cold.

With eight-handed beer, Xiao Ba's eyes fell on the bench opposite the wall, and he found that whenever he stood on the balcony at night, he could see the figure of the woman at night.

But tonight, no one was on the bench.

After taking the last sip of beer, the can was squeezed flat in his hand, and when he was about to return to the house, a shaking figure broke into his sight.

This figure is not someone else, it is Molly.

She seemed drunk, stunned, and slow in pace.

Sitting on the bench as always.

Her head was lowered, and the distance was a little far away.

Xiao Ba looked at her quietly, she seemed to be crying, her shoulders were shaking so badly.

He looked away and turned back to the house, throwing the can in his hand into a bucket.

After washing out, she still couldn't help but go to the balcony and took a glance. She suddenly found that she was asleep on the bench.

Under the yellow street lamp, Molly was lying there on the bench, her eyes closed.

As soon as Xiao Ba approached, a strong taste of the wine came over.

He shouted, "Miss Mo."

She thought she was asleep, and opened her eyes instantly. The so-called opening was just blurred.

Hard support stood up.

She always fell down. She reached out and drew the long hair from her ear to her ear, and laughed silently, "Can you ... trouble ... brother take me home?"

Xiao Ba held her arm up. "How many floors does Miss Mo live on?"

"Top ... top floor."

He wanted to help her go, but she was not stable at all, but he hugged her horizontally and entered the corridor.

Molly looked at him, her vision blurry, as if liquid had blocked her intention to explore.

"Ding ..." To the thirty-second floor.

He put Molly down and turned to leave.

Molly grabbed his arm and said hoarsely, "Wait."

Opening the door, she went in, and came out again soon. Holding the wallet in her hand, she took out two hundred-dollar bills and handed it to him, "Can't bother you for nothing, not much, please take it."

"Raising your hand." Xiao Ba didn't answer, and went straight into the elevator.

Molly held her hand down and looked at the elevator door as it was about to be closed. She said, "Thank you."

——

Before An Xiaomen closed her retreat, she wrote several text messages on the paper, let Shi Qingzhou send text messages to Tuoba Gucheng every day according to the above content.

And said to his mother, don't try to call her in vain.

Shi Qingzhou remembered one by one.

An Xiaomen's retreat was undisturbed. She never woke up, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Every day Shi Qingzhou stays in her room, waiting for her to go out, expecting that she can practice, silently praying in her heart that she can go well.

On the seventeenth day, there were still no signs of waking.

Shi Qingzhou realized that something was wrong.

An Xiaomen's face gradually began to sweat beads. Soon, a face was washed as usual, her hair dripped out of water, and her body was soaked.

Obviously there was no heating, but she was hot in the steamer.

His face was getting redder.

Shi Qingzhou knew that if she shouted or shouted that she should not be shouted, she did not say a word, and did not dare to rush into air conditioning, lest she ran into a collision.

Staring at her with trembling eyes, she dared not blink.

Tuoba Shuo came in from the door and was shocked to see this scene. "This is ..."

Shi Qingzhou grabbed his hand, "Ashuo, look, is this a prelude to a demon?"

"Don't talk nonsense." He scoffed. "Let's look at the situation first."