Chapter 332 Return to Yesterday 13
Lingyao stood there, looking with lowered brows at Song Huaian, who was leaning his shoulder against her and crying silently.
My heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton and filled with water.
It's very congested and stuffy.
The expression in Lingyao's indifferent eyes remained unchanged.
He just raised his fingers and tapped his chest twice.
what happened?
Who drugged this body?
Song Huaian's tears soon stopped because there was a knock on the door.
The guests downstairs heard some noise upstairs, so Song Qinghe came up to check.
When I opened the door, I saw Lingyao and Song Huaian in the room, and I felt a little depressed.
His eyes moved between Lingyao and Song Huaian twice, and apart from noticing that Song Huaian's eyes seemed a little red, there was nothing unusual.
However, her eyes fell on the corner of the table in front of the toy wall, and a few drops of bright red liquid dripped onto the ground, like blooming red plums.
She turned on her tiptoes and walked towards the wooden table.
"Sister Qinghe, Brother Jianguo is looking for you downstairs, why are you still here?"
Zhu Zhenzhen appeared at the door at some point in time.
He smiled at Song Qinghe who was in the room.
"What does he want from me?" Song Qinghe stopped, turned and walked towards Zhu Zhenzhen.
As he spoke, he walked out the door, looking a little tired, probably because there were too many things to do at the funeral.
Zhu Zhenzhen, who asked Song Qinghe to go downstairs, turned around, winked at Lingyao who was standing there, closed the door, and followed her downstairs.
Perhaps it was because Lingyao had been following Song Huaian all the time, so she didn't notice anyone taking action.
Those suspects were all very well behaved and there was no movement for the time being.
Sun Heng was waiting downstairs. When he saw Lingyao and Song Huaian coming down, he quickly welcomed Lingyao downstairs.
He was closest to the room just now, so he naturally heard the noise inside.
Seeing Song Qinghe going upstairs, he quickly signaled Zhu Zhenzhen to go up and take Song Qinghe away.
Now he has no doubt at all that Zhu Zhenzhen has this ability.
Although Song Huaian would rather stay in the room quietly, he is the only child of the Song couple.
There are many parts of this funeral that require his participation.
For example, wake.
Dong Mao was holding a water glass in his hand. His posture of holding the glass was very elegant, as if he was holding some red wine.
He fixed his eyes on the crowd, his thin lips opening and closing, "It is said that only two direct relatives, Song Qinghe and Song Huaian, are here to watch over the spirit today. If the other party wants to take action, tonight is the best time."
Sun Heng sat on Dong Mao's right, eating a box of biscuits in his hand, and the distance between them was just right.
It doesn't make people feel that they are familiar, but they can just hear each other's voices.
"But it is said that only direct relatives can enter the funeral procession in Tuba Village, and everyone else must leave the funeral hall. Even Song Qinghe's husband Zhang Jianguo can't go, so how can we get in?"
Dong Mao rubbed his fingers on the glass water cup, and the water in the cup seemed to sway as if being summoned.
"We can't get in, but there's someone who can."
Dong Mao set his sights on Lingyao.
Although the target of this mission is young, he is very vigilant.
Among the several taskers, the task target seemed to only allow this girl to approach.
The other three people, including him, would be sensed very sensitively as long as they approached him a few steps.
Even an absurd thought flashed through Dong Mao's mind.
He felt that the person who assigned the task this time seemed to have seen through them and realized that they were not his father's friends at all.
This isn't the type of person who should be here.
But this idea was too absurd, and Dong Mao denied it the next second after it appeared.
Although the vigil was at night, none of them dared to relax their vigilance during this period.
A "little thing" happened during the trip that made several people nervous.
First, Song Huaian was going through the memorial service process, and when he was coming down from upstairs, someone pushed him forward from behind.
Fortunately, Lingyao and Sun Heng, who were standing next to him, protected him in time.
Sun Heng was afraid that Song Huaian would fall, so he subconsciously took a step forward and almost fell.
But he didn't care much, because the injuries incurred during the mission would automatically recover after completing the mission.
It will not have any impact on reality.
Even if he died during the mission, as long as his teammates completed the mission, he would be fine.
But Song Huaian, something happened to him during the mission, something really happened.
After successfully protecting the person, they became more careful and looked around with slightly tense expressions.
After completing a series of sacrificial procedures, Song Huaian went to his room to rest.
When I lifted the bed sheet, I saw a snake wandering on the bed.
The slimy snake was thick and its eyes went into a defensive state the moment it saw any alien appear.
The upright pupils tightened from scattered state to become a golden needle standing in the eyes.
There was a snake tongue sticking out of its mouth.
Song Qinghe, who opened the door and came in, screamed after seeing this scene, and her legs went weak and she fell down.
"Stop yelling and don't move for now."
Dong Mao, who rushed over first, immediately shouted coldly.
Song Qinghe immediately covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of fear.
Song Huaian's straight facial features did not move, but his face turned pale.
For some reason, he subconsciously turned his head to look for the figure.
After looking around the crowd and not seeing the man, his eyes dimmed instantly and his face became even paler than before.
But soon, that figure came into his sight.
She held a fruit knife in her hand.
He actually went straight towards the python when no one dared to step forward.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the python seemed to look at Lingyao.
The vertical needles in his eyes slightly dispersed, and his head even shrank back.
"Take people away."
However, Lingyao only said these words before she slashed with a knife with a face as cold as blood.
The python instantly became twisted and terrifying.
Song Huaian saw this scene and was quickly pulled away by Dong Mao and others.
Before leaving, Zhu Zhenzhen thoughtfully helped Lingyao close the door.
Lingyao had thrown away the suit jacket when she came out.
Everyone looked at the girl in front of them. She was wearing a pea green skirt, revealing her snow-white skin, with a pure and cold face, and looked extremely young.
It was somewhat difficult to connect her with the person just now.
Moreover, did she deal with the snake in the room?
Everyone had different expressions, even though they were gradually beginning to shatter the peace and continued to communicate.
His gaze still vaguely fell on Lingyao.
Not long after this incident, another accident occurred.
Song Huaian came to the living room and sat with Song Qinghe in the living room when the light above his head suddenly fell off.
Although I have been paying attention to any unusual movements in the house.
Several people rushed to pull Song Huaian and Song Qinghe apart, causing the lamp to accidentally splash onto a guest when it fell.
Scratched the other person's arm.
After these incidents, everyone had different thoughts and began to find various reasons to say goodbye to Song Qinghe.