C484 The Fire Burns the Heart(2)
Actually, when Le Youyou first saw this skull, she already knew that Ren Susu had cut open the bones that had been melted together. She was only holding the human skull as she sat in the coffin.2
Even if that person was not Gong Mingchuan, Le Youyou was very angry that her elder sister was thrown away by Ren Susu.
She did not want to anger Ren Susu and asked softly, "Where are the other human bones? Where did you throw them? Quickly return them to me. "
"Do you mean Le Lee's human bones?" Ren Susu sneered, "I have already fed the dog. "
Le Youyou's eyes immediately turned red and she rushed forward to pull Ren Susu.
Ren Susu raised the lighter in her hand, "I have already said before, do not come close to me!"
Le Youyou could only stop abruptly, "Why do you hate my sister so much?! She has never seen you before. Haven't you harmed her enough? You actually destroyed her corpse? "
Le Youyou really wanted to strangle Ren Susu to death.
Ren Susu laughed crazily for a while. Her smile was especially fierce in the light blue light of the lighter, "It is because I withdrew her letter. After Gong Mingchuan found out, he alienated me. . . I hate Le Lee. I hate her to death. I want her to die a horrible death. I won't let her die with Gong Mingchuan. I want to die with Mingchuan. I want her to feed the dog. . . "
Le Youyou took a deep breath. She felt like she had fainted in her head. Her heart felt like it was going to suffocate. The pain in her heart spread to every part of her body.
"This man is not Gong Mingchuan at all. " She felt that she was about to die of heartache. "Gong Mingchuan was rescued by Ouyang and Qin Ling at that time. This person is not Gong Mingchuan, but someone else. . . " Le Youyou thought about it carefully. Suddenly she thought of something. "This person is Gong Yingyu. After Mingchuan was rescued, he climbed up from the moat and went ashore. He crawled into sister's coffin and died with her. . . "
Other than this explanation, there was no other reason.
After all, only Gong Yingyu's DNA was similar to Gong Mingchuan's. This skeleton was most likely Gong Yingyu.
Ren Susu suddenly laughed loudly, "Le Youyou, you are really too pitiful. You were cheated by them. They did not. . . "
" Ren Susu! Stop it!" Tang Beiyue suddenly shouted, "Shut up!"
Ren Susu smiled. "I have to say it. They did not manage to save Gong Mingchuan at that time. They lied to you. Because Gong Mingchuan had made a will, saying that if something happened to him, and you could not think about it, you would use a clone to trick you, making you think that he was still alive. . .
You would never be able to wait for him. Furthermore, they were still discussing using another method to make you completely give up on him. . .
In short, he will never be able to return to your side. He is already dead!" At this point, Ren Susu kissed the human bone in her arms," He is now in my arms. . . "
Ren Susu's voice was all around Le Youyou's ears and it was all information that she could not accept. She could not accept it and she did not want to accept it.
"You lied to me!" Le Youyou did not believe it at all, "They will not lie to me. "
"Then call Ouyang and Qin Ling over to confront them! Everyone knew that they used a clone to deceive you. Only you do not know! You are too pitiful! " Ren Susu smiled and tightly hugged the human bone in her arms. " Mingchuan is mine. I will not return it to you anymore. . . "
Le Youyou took a step back and another step. Her body was a little shaky and her face was pale. She picked up her phone and dialed Ouyang's number. "Call Qin Ling. Come to the ancient tomb immediately!"
Before Ouyang could say anything, she hung up the phone.
Ouyang Shuo had been stationed nearby. Five minutes later, Ouyang and Qin Ling entered the ancient tomb.
"Le Youyou, what happened?" Ouyang asked. He suddenly saw Ren Susu in the coffin. Her right hand was holding a person's skull and her left hand was holding a lighter. She turned pale with fright. "Ren Susu, what are you doing? Turn off the lighter!"
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