"Zhang Mei?"

Father Feng was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Feng Zhengxuan, "Is that Zhang Mei?" ”

Oh, although I didn't think about it for a while, how could I forget it. That incident was so fierce at the beginning, not to mention that a lot of hush money was paid.

"Xiao Xuan, what are you looking for her?" Father Feng frowned, staring at his son tightly, he wouldn't still think about continuing the frontier.

I'm worried.

Feng Zhengxuan lowered his head for a while before he said, "That day, she suddenly called me......"

"Money?"

Father Feng interrupted him and asked.

Feng Zhengxuan shook his head, "No, she said something very strange at the time, and I was a little concerned, but when I called her again, I couldn't get in touch." ”

"Strange words?" Father Feng frowned and looked at his son, "What did she say?" ”

Feng Zhengxuan pursed his lips, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, he hesitated, looked up at Father Feng, and said, "She said that Yu Jiale came back to take revenge." ”

Father Feng: ......

"What did she say?"

His eyes widened, a little incredulous, whether he had heard it wrong.

If he remembers correctly, that Yu Jiale is the girl who was killed five years ago.

But she's dead.

But he saw Feng Zhengxuan lowering his eyes and whispering, "I didn't care, but Dad," he raised his head and looked at Father Feng, "I was driving well today, and suddenly my eyes were blood-red, and I couldn't see anything." ”

"Dad, something is wrong, there must be something."

Speaking of this, he stood up excitedly, with a serious and stubborn expression.

Father Feng hurriedly pulled him to sit down and poured him a glass of water, "Don't get excited, calm down first, could it be that you have been too tired recently, so you are hallucinating." ”

He doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods, heh, he's seen too many dead people in his life, if there are really ghosts, can he still live until now?

Feng Zhengxuan didn't speak.

Is it really a hallucination? In fact, he doesn't know, but he would rather believe it than believe it, and it is always not wrong to prevent it from happening.

"Dad, you check it for me."

His tone was full of insistence that could not be refused, "I'm not interested in her life in the past few years, Dad, I just want to know if she's dead." ”

Alive, it doesn't matter.

If you die, things will be over.

Father Feng's body was stunned, and his face became serious, "Okay, Dad will help you check." ”

He still doesn't believe in ghosts, heh, he's been in prison all his life, not to mention the righteousness of his body, there is always a bad spirit.

Even if there are ghosts, they can't get close.

I'm afraid that someone will do something unsightly in the name of a ghost.

"Don't worry, Dad won't let anyone hurt you."

Like, just like it was at the beginning.

"Yes."

Feng Zhengxuan lowered his eyes, and somehow, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Like, being targeted by something, my scalp is numb.

Feng Zhengxuan left after dinner, and he was going to leave in the afternoon, but Feng's mother didn't let him, saying that he usually came back rarely, so he couldn't stay longer.

In the evening, he set up a large table of dishes, all of which he loved to eat.

Well, I also talked about the blind date.

"That girl, I and your dad look good, then you can go and meet, have a meal, is it suitable, let's talk about it later, okay?"

She looked at Feng Zhengxuan cautiously and asked tentatively.

Feng Zhengxuan glanced at Father Feng quickly, and saw that he had no expression, so he smiled and nodded, "Well, I listen to my mother." ”

Mother Feng was happy.

"That's okay, Mom will call Sister Wang to make an appointment in a while."

"Come, Xiaoxuan, eat more food, this is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, look, they have lost weight."

As he spoke, he sandwiched a piece of brightly colored pork ribs and put it in Feng Zhengxuan's bowl.

After dinner, Feng Zhengxuan was about to leave, Feng's mother was reluctant, and pulled him and didn't let go, "Can't you stay at home for one night?" ”

Feng Zhengxuan smiled, "Next time." ”

In fact, it has been a long time since that incident, and many people have forgotten about it.

Also moved.

Except that his identity can't be used, he can live as before.

But, it's just like, you can't go back to the past.

Mother Feng also knew, she pursed her lips, and suddenly scolded, "It's all to blame for killing a thousand knives, and I have to blame my son for not being long-sighted." It caused my son to change his name and surname, and he couldn't return to his home. My Xiaoxuan is a child who is so obedient, and he is tired of these scum......"

"Don't talk about it."

Mother Feng's words were interrupted, she was stunned, and as soon as she raised her head, she gave Father Feng a stern gaze.

"Don't hide your mouth, you still don't know many people, don't you?"

Feng Mu lowered her head and wiped her tears, "I...... Isn't it my heart for my son? ”

She felt aggrieved.

When people die, they also lose money, and this matter is over, but why do those people still hold on to it, and they have to investigate from time to time.

Could it be that people can't make mistakes in this life? If you do something wrong, you can't turn over?

What's more, is it her son's fault? It's clear that someone else provoked it first, and who is to blame for finding the dead.

Deserved.

He deserved a short life.

Feng Zhengxuan put his arm around Feng's mother and comforted her in a low voice, "Mom, it's okay, it'll be fine." ”

Feng Mu nodded, otherwise, what else could she say.

The two of them kept sending Feng Zhengxuan to the door of the community, well, Feng's mother also packed him with large bags of things.

When waiting for the bus at the door, people from the community passed by, saw them, and greeted them with a smile.

"Yo, it's Lao Feng, why, you sent your nephew away so late, so you didn't stay for one night?"

Father Feng laughed politely twice, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one and handed it to the man, and lit another one for himself before saying, "I also said the same, let me stay for one night and leave tomorrow, but the child refused, saying that he would go to work tomorrow, and I was far away from here, so it would be bad if I delayed it then." ”

"You also know that now this young man takes that career seriously."

The man nodded and glanced at Feng Zhengxuan, "Well, that's right." ”

The two chatted a few more words, and when the car came, Father Feng helped put the things in the car and watched him leave.

Until he got in the car, Feng Zhengxuan didn't speak.

He kept his head down, very quiet, and a flash of mockery and hatred flashed in his eyes.

Huh, nephew?

Yes, now, he can only use the identity of the son of a distant relative, and in front of outsiders, he is just the nephew of his parents.

Maybe in this life, he can't be himself.

Regret it?

Oh, if he turned back the clock, he thought he would still make the same choice back then.

He was immersed in his own thoughts, but he didn't realize that the car had unwittingly deviated from the way home.

On the front window glass, a criss-crossed hideous face is reflected.

His face was covered with scars, some places were deep in the bones, and around his neck, a white bandage was tightly wrapped, which was stained with blood, and in some places it had turned yellow and black.

And at the top of the car, a delicate girl in a white dress was squinting slightly and smiling ahead.