girlfriend's brother

When he woke up, Zhou Hui stared at the face in front of him: "What are you doing?"

The other party seemed to be caught off guard by his sudden waking up, and his eyes wandered: "I see you have been muttering something, so just lean in and listen."

"Really?" Zhou Hui stared curiously at Gao Yuanxia's movement of touching the bridge of his nose, "What did I say?"

"You said 'let me go' and 'I don't want to die', but I can't hear you clearly." The other party answered truthfully.

Zhou Hui got up, pressed his stiff scalp: "Oh." Looking around again, he seemed to remember something, and became agitated, "What time is it? I haven't closed the shop yet!"

"It was closed before I drove you back." Gao Yuanxia pressed the manic man down and handed him a glass of water. "Can I know what happened?"

The cold water slowly flowed into the throat, as if awakening the blood in the whole body, Zhou Hui's body began to regain consciousness.As soon as Gao Yuanxia's words came out, his heart shrank and his movements froze: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Hui poured the water into his mouth again, pretending to be casual—he no longer wanted to be regarded as crazy.

Gao Yuanxia nodded: "Although I haven't seen it, I believe that there are many things in this world that we cannot explain."

He pointed to the yellow talismans pasted around the house, and asked, "Are these talismans related to what you encountered last night?"

Zhou Hui shook his head: "This one is used to guard against more powerful ghosts. The one last night was my girlfriend."

"girlfriend?"

Gao Yuanxia's eyelashes trembled.

"She died, just a few months ago, and her parents, no one ever found out about their death, including me."

"Would you like to talk? I'm a good listener." Gao Yuanxia said half-jokingly and half-seriously. He intuitively felt that his boss had suppressed a lot of emotions and had nowhere to vent them.

Perhaps it was because the person in front of him had just saved his life. Zhou Hui relaxed his nerves, stared at the small reflection on the cup, and laughed at himself: "Did I mess around? Not even a dead girlfriend Let me go……"

Zhou Hui would never forget the resentful and unwilling eyes when that tattered rotting corpse left.

"How did she die? Is her death related to you?" Gao Yuanxia asked bluntly.

When arriving last night, Gao Yuanxia vaguely saw the fleeing white shadow.His boss has a weak character, and he panics and loses his mind when encountering small things. He doesn't think Zhou Hui has the guts to kill someone.

"The police said that he died of heart paralysis due to excessive fright."

"Scared to death?"

Zhou Hui nodded lightly: "The three of them were frightened to death in the middle of the night when no one noticed."

"Since her death has nothing to do with you, why did she kill you?"

As soon as Gao Yuanxia finished speaking, the eyes of the person on the bed suddenly became very empty, as if they were caught in some terrible memory again.Gao Yuanxia stared at Zhou Hui's dull expression, patted his cheek lightly, confirmed that the other party's eyes were clearer, and said, "This is actually not an accident, but a man-made murder?"

Zhou Hui froze for a moment, his eyes flickered, his fingers holding the cup trembled slightly, and his legs curled up under the quilt, curling up into a ball.Then he began to look around again, terrified.

He buried his head on the quilt, panting heavily, and made a vague voice: "There is no murderer at all, it's all her brother! That damn pervert!"

Although he tried his best to suppress it, but he clearly heard the disgust and hatred for that "damn pervert" in his words, Gao Yuanxia was stunned, it was the first time he saw the gentle and weak Zhou Hui mentioning someone in such a tone.

Gao Yuanxia sat aside and gently followed Zhou Hui's back, and waited until his back was no longer stiff, then asked, "Is that person still alive? Where is he?" As soon as he finished speaking, he clearly felt his palm The lower back trembled, and then asked: "Dead?"

Zhou Hui's head buried in the quilt moved and nodded, as if he knew that the people beside him were waiting for his answer. He took a few deep breaths, turned his head to look at Gao Yuanxia, ​​and said hesitantly: "I ...can I trust you?"

Zhou Hui finally understood what Aunt Song Nuan had asked her back then, like a dying person who kept a secret, eager for help but afraid of bringing disaster to others, helpless and depressed.

Gao Yuanxia looked into Zhou Hui's eyes and nodded.

His tolerant and caring eyes, without any false elements, made Zhou Hui's emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out.Tears gushed out of his eyes, and he intermittently told what he had experienced during this period, Liang Jing's death, getting along with "Song Nuan", the walking corpse of the Song family, and Song Han's affairs, all of which no one would understand. Believe in the experience, all said.

Zhou Hui never extravagantly hoped that there would be someone who could rescue him from this predicament, but it was enough for him to confide without any scruples.

How much he wished that all this was just a dream of his own. When he woke up, there was a petite figure wearing an apron standing in the kitchen. When he called her, he turned around and said with a smile, get up and eat.But when he really dreamed about this situation, the face he turned around was no longer familiar to him, but turned into a terrifyingly distorted face.

"You mean, the reason why Song Nuan pestered you was because she resented you for not staying in the first place, which led to the tragic death of their family?"

After hearing about Song Han, Gao Yuanxia fell into thinking.

Zhou Hui nodded.

Gao Yuanxia stared into his eyes and asked, "But, even if you stayed that night, what can you do?"

Zhou Hui froze for a moment, then blurted out randomly: "I can stop him! I can protect Xiaonuan!"

"But the murderer is a dead person. So, even if you were at Song's house that night, what can you do to stop him?" Gao Yuanxia's eyes were calm, like the surface of a cool lake in the night.

"I……"

Zhou Hui's stretched neck stiffened for a moment before shrinking back.He buried his head in his knees silently.

Gao Yuanxia sighed: "Even if you were there at the time, there are only two fates for you. You can either die with the Song family, or watch them die. No one expected this to happen, including the three dead Song family members." .So, they have no reason to resent you for this. Maybe...Song Nuan wants to kill you, and there are other reasons?"

"Other reasons?" Zhou Hui raised his head with a puzzled look on his face.

Gao Yuanxia seemed to be thinking too, sitting on the chair opposite the bed, looking at him with his chin on his hands: "Well, if you think about it carefully, is there any difference between Song Nuanhe and Song Nuan when they were alive?"

"It seems to have become numb and cold-blooded a lot... She was not like this when she was alive."

After asking this question, Zhou Hui really found that the dead Song Nuan was completely different from when he was alive.

Song Nuan is kind in nature, and has such a deep relationship with herself, no matter whether she is a human or a ghost, she will not harm herself.Zhou Hui recalled Song Nuan's appearance these few times, his eyes were empty and his expression was dull, as if he didn't recognize himself at all, as if he was being manipulated by someone.Zhou Hui only thought of one possibility.

Could it be that the person who is neither relative nor relative really wants to kill himself?

"What are you thinking?"

Zhou Hui was startled by the face suddenly approaching, leaned back desperately, and pulled his face back.He stared at the other side with disgust: "I haven't asked you why?"

Realizing that his behavior was rude, Gao Yuanxia leaned back in his chair, touched the bridge of his nose and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm just curious to see you suddenly stop talking."

"Curiosity is curiosity, what are you doing so close..." Zhou Hui lowered his head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I was just thinking, maybe the Xiaonuan I saw a few times is actually being controlled by me?"

"who is it?"

"Her brother."

"What's his purpose?" Gao Yuanxia asked.

"Of course he wants to use Xiaonuan to kill me! He's been trying to kill me since the day I escaped from the Song family!"

Gao Yuanxia stared at Zhou Hui's panting appearance, but didn't respond, he just asked indifferently: "Since he can easily kill three members of his family, why did he go to such lengths to manipulate his sister to kill you? "

"I……"

Zhou Hui couldn't remember how many times he was asked down.

He stared at Gao Yuanxia's expressionless face. Not only did he have no sympathy, but he also liked to tease him.His face turned red and then pale, and finally he was a little annoyed: "Then why do you say?!"

Gao Yuanxia was not angry, and answered him slowly: "I think, maybe that person wants you to help him with something? Or is he just trying to hint at you?"

It might as well let Song Nuan strangle him to death, he doesn't want to know anything at all.Zhou Hui covered his face, and fell on the bed, cursing something in his mouth, and kicking his feet non-stop.

Speaking of Song Nuan's weird behavior last night, Zhou Hui suddenly remembered that although Song Nuan's eyes were full of resentment at that time, he really didn't have the ruthlessness to kill him when he attacked.

Gao Yuanxia sat on the chair with his arms folded, helplessly watching the person in front of him like a brat who couldn't finish his homework, lying on the bed and rolling around.After the man calmed down, he opened his mouth and said, "You just said that not long after Song Han's death, your best friend died tragically. Do they know each other?"

"I, I'm not sure. I once saw Song Han standing outside my classroom with Liang Jing, looking into something. Maybe he has seen Liang Jing, but I have never heard Liang Jing mention him."

"Did your good friend leave anything behind before he died?" Gao Yuanxia asked.

Zhou Hui felt that this person seemed to know more than himself, and he guessed that Liang Jing would keep things.He took out a well-wrapped diary from a drawer.After hesitating for a while, he handed it to Gao Yuanxia.

Maybe the other party can find something that he didn't notice, and find an answer for Liang Jing and the death of the Song family.