135: Chapter 135 Go home.

Chapter 135 Go home.

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His adoptive father did not object. If his daughter was killed, he would not rest in peace even if he died.

The police went to dig the grave and open the coffin, so did I.

The corpse had already turned into white bones. He Huan stood beside me, choking.

There were still saw marks on the bones.

A visible saw mark!

After the autopsy, the police collected evidence and found He Huan to find out about the situation.

I told the police that the person who killed He Qing killer was the one who wanted to kill me.

I didn't leave any details behind when I told the police about the situation.

His name was Zhao Dehe. He was 43 years old and had a history of burglary.

He told me earlier that he was a fireman and that he was lying.

It was when he entered the house to rob him. When he encountered resistance, the gas tank exploded.

He wasn't dead, but his face was pale.

The reason why he had his eyes on He Qing was because He Huan had sat on his tricycle and said Lou Cai's words when he called.

When He Huan saw this person again, she had an impression of him.

That day, she was sitting in his car and went to find He Qing.

The next day He Qing something happened.

Under the questioning of the police, Zhao Dehe pleaded guilty.

It was the third day since he left the police station...

The sun was scorching outside, so I couldn't help but block the sunlight that blocked my eyes. The ground

I was about to go back, but after a few steps, He Huan came out and caught up with me. "Smile..."

I glanced at her and He Huan red eyes pulled a smile at me.

"Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's celebrate together!"

I have never had the Mid-Autumn Festival since the year my foster mother died.

The family was round and round, and I usually chose to go to the library and didn't like eating moon cakes.

I looked at He Huan and shook my head. "No need. There's still a lot of work at home!"

He Huan pulled my arm and didn't let go. Her eyes turned red as she sobbed. "Although I hate you and hate you, I miss you too."

"Smile, I was wrong..."

Hearing He Huan words, my nose turned sour and tears rolled down my face.

At this moment, He Qing appeared in front of me.

There was no blood left on her neck. She reached out to put her hand on my shoulder and patted He Huan.

"I'm leaving."

As He Qing spoke softly, a smile filled her face.

I randomly wiped away the tears on my face and grabbed her arm." Don't leave!"

He Qing rubbed my head with a smile and touched He Huan head again.

"Xiaoxiao, you've all grown up. It's time for me to leave."

He Huan looked at me strangely and said in a low voice. "If I don't leave, you' re not allowed to leave!"

When I heard her nonsense, I couldn't help but snickle with tears in my eyes.

"It's time!"

The Black and White Impermanence Ghost's unique voice sounded. He Qing put away his hand and walked towards them without looking back.

She left without hesitation, as if she didn't have any worries.

He Huan grabbed me with one hand and shook my arm." Xiao-xiao, let's a holiday together?"

My foster father would thank the police again and again. I looked over.

His adoptive father walked over to me. He hadn't seen her in the past few years. He was old.

His black short hair had also turned grey. The corners of his eyes were filled with age and fatigue.

I opened my mouth and wanted to call him, but it stuck in my throat.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go home!" His adoptive father rubbed my head with a rough hand.

Just like when he was a child, he hadn't come back for dinner at night. He Huan and I always sat on a stone bench not far away from the door, anxiously watching him go home.

When the sky was getting dark, he came back. He touched our heads and said," Go home!"

I had waited seven years for these words.

"Dad..."

The father who was stuck in his throat blurted out. The next moment, I burst into tears.

It was as if he was about to cry out for all the grievances, sadness, and missed.

He Huan hugged my neck and rubbed my head against my shoulder. "Smile, I'm sorry..."

His father's eyes were red as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

Life was like this. He hated, complained, and laughed.

He left the police station and went back on his way. He saw another person selling ice sticks.

Father took out a crumpled change from his pocket and bought an old ice stick for He Huan and me.

The moment he received his hand, it was as if he had returned to his childhood.

Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, I said I would go back tomorrow.

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I nodded and said something for a while. When my ice stick almost melted, He Huan turned around and chased after my father.

When they returned home, they didn't clean up the mess.

He Qing death had nothing to do with He Huan, not to mention Zhao Feng.

He Qing broke up with Zhao Feng first.

She was going to study abroad and didn't want him to wait. It would be four or five years.

He Huan and Zhao Feng, all I saw was an accident.

If people and people did not trust each other, the illusion of everything became real.

After tidying up the house, it was already afternoon and the door had been changed. My father had asked someone to change it yesterday. When I saw a few bolts on the door of the room, my heart warmed.

As I was lost in thought, my cold hand touched my neck. I screamed in fright.

"Ah!"

Turning around to see that it was Rong Ci, he heaved a sigh of relief.

It was always like this. Every time, his heart jumped to his throat.

"How many times have I told you? Can you make a sound?"

Rong Ci stared fixedly at me. I didn't know if it was my illusion or if I really saw it.

He actually smiled at me. The complaints in my heart instantly disappeared and I forgot to react.

But the next moment, he waved his hand and a pile of books appeared in the living room.

Seeing this, my eyelids twitched.

Rong Ci sat down and waved at me. "After reading it, I won't be allowed to go out tomorrow."

"...... ."

Tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival. I had to go back for the festival.

But when I saw Rong Ci expression that didn't allow me to resist, I knew it was useless.

After dinner, I started my head hanging.

"It's strange that He Qing's gone. Why didn't my red rope disappear?"

I saw that it was written in the book," My life ended with a vow, and my life ended with a vow."

Then the red rope on my wrist should have disappeared. Zhao Feng said that it was He Qing life knot.

I looked up at Rong Ci, Rong Ci did not explain to me.

I looked at the book and couldn't help but say. "Your book can't be pirated, right?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard Rong Ci sarcastic voice. "Foolish woman! "Since it didn't disappear, it must n' t be her life knot."

Rong Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at me, as if he was very dissatisfied with me saying that his books were pirated.

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