Afternoon, shade.
I roasted the pheasant caught by Yu Zhongli, and from time to time I would glance at the man lying on his side on the ground, his body shivering occasionally.
Hearing a hissing sound, I felt guilt and embarrassment welling up in my heart, and I spoke loudly.
"I'm sorry, I had some errors in my accuracy."
Yu Zhongli gritted his teeth slightly: "You are taking revenge."
I was scared: "I don't.
We have no grievances and no enmity.
What is there to take revenge on?"
"You are jealous of me.
You don't have what I have, huh."
I:"" Yu Zhongli took a second to react and added arrogantly: "I'm talking about beauty and wisdom, don't overthink it."
I:"" "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it kills me."
I sighed silently, took out all the talismans from my arms, and unfolded them in front of him like Grandpa Mao: "I apologize, will I give you enough?"
Yu Zhongli's eyes brightened, but his face turned to the side: "Surface, am I the kind of person who can be bribed by benefits?"
I raised my eyebrows: "No.
Okay."
The hand holding the talisman paper had just bent a moment when a gust of wind blew, and suddenly, the owner of the talisman paper had changed.
Yu Zhongli shook the pile of treasures on his fingers with satisfaction, proudly put them into his baggy trouser pocket, and patted them at the end.
I glanced at him and was able to sit up.
It seemed that the terrible pain had passed.
Turn back and concentrate on roasting the chicken.
"That's not how chickens are cooked.
You see, your technique is wrong.
You should do this first and then that."
Bala bala, bala bala, the little guilt I felt at the beginning disappeared in an instant.
I threw the things away angrily and turned back to glare at him: "You are so knowledgeable about chickens, you roast it."
Yu Zhongli was stunned, and happily accepted the important task of barbecue, and then defended: "I only researched this chicken, but not other chickens.
You know what I mean, huh."
The man holding the branch gave me a seductive look.
I responded with an expressionless face and returned to the tree trunk neatly, ready to count the contents of my backpack.
Just as I did so, I saw the yellow file bag that had been pressed under the backpack in a hurry.
It was given by Han Wu, saying that it contained files about my life experience.
I didn't want to open it when I was at Daomen before.
Now that I got separated from my friends at the beginning of my trip to the northwest, I'm even less in the mood to see it.
I rolled up the file and stuffed it into my backpack.
A greasy hand reached over and snatched the file away.
I stood up and was about to grab it: "Give it back to me" Yu Zhongli, a skilled man, took it away and turned his back to me and started to open the file.
He took out a piece of paper and squinted his eyes at the sun: "Well, my name is Liang Yihuan."
I stepped on his foot without ceremony, took back the file and took a vicious look at his crotch.
He reflexively stretched out his hands to protect the main part, his slender eyes narrowed: "It was just a joke, Xiao Huan, don't be angry." ill.
I walked back with a cold face, and heard him in the back curiously: "Liang Yihuan, Ning Huan, it can't be Xiaohuan, your real name before, hahaha."
He paused, what did he just say?
Liang, meaning joy.
In his mind, a girl holding her knees and crying alone in the darkness appeared in her mind.
She was dressed in white and had long hair shawl.
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"Little sister, what's your name?"
"My name is Yi Huan."
Yi Huan.
My pupils suddenly dilated, and Han Wu clearly said that this was my life experience file.
I pulled out the piece of paper as fast as I could and scanned it from beginning to end.
The shock in my heart made my whole body feel a chill in the middle of summer.
The paper trembled slightly with my fingers.
Liang Yihuan, the only granddaughter of the owner of Liangjiazhuang, disappeared at the age of six That little girl turned out to be me.
I am her.
No, I was worried.
What about the woman in red with the fire fox behind her?
At that time, I entered my subconscious mind, and Elder Qiu told me that the guardian of the hidden door might be myself, or someone very important to me.
At that time, I thought that the woman in red and the little girl Yihuan were actually the same person.
And now it seems that my name was Yi Huan before, and the little girl should be my childhood, so that means that the woman in red and I are also the same person.
This is ridiculous.
Doesn’t that mean that the fire fox that appears in nightmares many times is myself?
i want to hurt myself No, no.
This doesn't make sense.
"Why are you so dazed?
The paper in your hand will be torn by you."
Yu Zhongli's leisurely voice rang in his ears.
I raised my head suddenly and met his long, slender, fox-like, cunning eyes.
I immediately frowned, took the file, and walked quickly deeper into the forest.
Yu Zhongli was confused: "Xiao Huan, where are you going?"
"Don't follow me, or I'll hurt you again."
The warning was very effective.
I walked to a quiet place, picked a clean tree trunk and sat down.
With a serious look on my face, I began to carefully look through the files given by Han Wu.
There is not a lot of information.
From the content point of view, many of them are information written by Han Wu in private investigation records.
From the date, Han Wu has been secretly investigating Liang Yihuan's disappearance since he became a policeman.
However, he may not have enough authority for more than ten years.
There was little progress.
Until he became a detective, and he met me again many years later and I had become Ning Huan.
Ning Huan was abandoned on the street at the age of six, and was later found and brought back by the director of the orphanage.
At the age of fourteen, he was fostered in Cai's family and was abused by Cai's mother and ran away.
He was brought back by the director of the orphanage until he became an adult at the age of eighteen and became independent.
As an adult, he has been doing odd jobs here and there.
With the help and introduction of his sponsor Cheng Wenjian, he started working in sales and has been able to achieve the position of gold medal sales.
After experiencing the blow of being cheated on and falling out of love, he spent half a year at home decadently.
Then I was involved in several disappearances and murder cases, and Han Wu marked me as a high-risk group.
Liang Yihuan's information was pitiful and concise.
She disappeared when she was six years old, and there was no follow-up.
Next to the childish photo, there was a one-inch photo of me.
It was a photo of me on a European cruise ship when I made a fuss and was arrested by Interpol.
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Innocence and sadness form a sharp contrast.
There is a line of words written next to the two photos.
The steel bars are strong.
I guess it was written by Han Wu.
It reads: Which one is you, constantly bringing misfortune to the people around you?
Is it your fault or are you also the victim in this huge mystery?
Obviously, Han Wu had no answer.
From the initial hostility to the fact that he personally handed over important files to me, he probably wanted to get an understanding of this unsolved case, and I, the client, was the most qualified and obligated to solve it.
Open a mystery.
After reading more than a dozen pieces of information in a blink of an eye, there was a piece of white paper at the end with an address printed on it.
It says: Liangjiazhuang.
That's where it all started
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