After Song Congee finished taking a bath and confirmed that the inhibition was correct, he lay down on the bed obediently, waiting for Liu Yaowen to call as promised.
She felt a little bored, so she started looking around. The furnishings here were roughly similar to each dormitory. Her eyes fluttered, and she came to the bedside table.
There was an envelope under the phone, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it felt... Isn't this the letter that the new colleague from N City gave her!
Song Congee patted her pocket, and then she remembered that she hadn't seen that letter today. Because it didn't feel too important, she didn't pay too much attention, and accidentally neglected it...
songzhouzhouIf it's for me, it shouldn't matter if I open it...
Saying that, Song Gouge picked up Ning Suqi's letter. It was placed here after Jackson Yee checked it last night. A piece of paper was full of love words written on the front and back, and he really couldn't read it.
Thinking that it should be fine to put it here for a while for the time being, I was so negligent and kept it outside without receiving it.
Song porridge carefully opened the envelope, and his scallion-white fingers pulled out the densely written letter paper inside, and his good-looking brows wrinkled, realizing that things were not simple.
Although it was written on the paper...
"My little cutie Song porridge! I haven't seen you for so long, but I miss you every day, my brain, my heart, and every organ in my body are telling me that you are special. I don't know if you miss me..."
songzhouzhouThis paper is so thick.
Once you accept the thick paper setting, a series of suspicions and assumptions in your mind follow.
So, she simply stretched out her hand and shone it under the lamp, and found that there was actually another Chiaki inside the letter, and only one circle in the middle was transparent, which meant that these were actually two pieces of letter paper that were glued together, and in the middle A thinner piece of paper was stuffed.
Song porridge gently tore off a corner, and there was a piece of paper inside, which was too thin and translucent. A very light-colored pen was used on it, and a few sentences were written on it with very small characters.
"Jackson Yee killed your mother, and he was the initiator of the explosion back then. You don't know about this, my little cutie, do you?"
The opposite is...
"I guess you will definitely find out, cutie. Of course, he also took it and wrote a letter to check, didn't he? Check that I didn't tell you these facts."
songzhouzhouJackson Yee... killed mom?
Song Congee's eyes widened, and when she recalled that Jackson Yee took away the letter, it became even more strange. She put away the letter, put on a coat over her pajamas, and prepared to go out to ask Jackson Yee for an explanation.
Although Ning Suqi couldn't completely believe what she said here, Song Porridge always felt that there was a thread of fate pulling between these things.
Maybe he was eager to know the truth about his mother's death... Maybe he wanted to make sure Jackson Yee was innocent, he was not that kind of person...
But Gu Glaze Qing and Qin Xiao also said that he killed someone by mistake.
She couldn't help but quicken her pace.
On the way, he passed Zhang Zhenyuan's room. His door was suddenly hit by something, which stopped Song Porridge and looked at the door with fear.
She hesitated, then knocked on the door.
songzhouzhouBrother Zhang? Brother Zhang, are you okay?
The door was suddenly opened, and there was a dark patch inside, and the lights were not turned on. It was like pouring cold water on Song Porridge's nervous heart.
She tried to take a step inside, but her arm was suddenly grabbed by a hot palm and pulled directly into Zhang Zhenyuan's bedroom, and then the man closed the door.
Just as Song Gouge was about to scream, a faint light barely shone on the face of the person in front of him. It was Zhang Zhenyuan.
songzhouzhouBrother Zhang...
Brother Zhang in front of him, something is wrong.
