This is how the song is sung...

Forget the Qingshui                                                            �

Therefore, sigh                                                              

In the world, there are many false words.

Just call people                                                              

Flowers bloom and fall                                                             

Winter goes and spring returns                                                            �

Ah                                                              �

Sleepless         Flowers withered in the blink of an eye

Half Moon Night                                                             

In the aftermath                                                             

Why is this dream rippling?

Unintentionally          Buried in my heart...

The singing is beautiful and moving, but it is full of sorrow and loneliness, which makes people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.

From this song, I seemed to see a desperate and lonely woman, sad and sad in loneliness and desolation, and finally ended her life alone.

A song, a life.

It was not until the song slowly stopped that I realized that the corners of my eyes were wet.

I actually cried!

Lin's mother seemed to be no longer so afraid.

The biggest reaction was Lin Jianguo. He grabbed his hair with both hands and slowly fell to the ground.

He spoke slowly with a look of pain, and his voice was even more painful.

"Stop singing, please stop singing, sorry, sorry...I'm sorry, sorry...I'm sorry, sorry for you..."

Tears flow along the corners of Lin Jianguo's eyes. You come.

He cried, crying in a mess, and crying in a sad way.

It is hard to imagine that Lin Jianguo, a strong man, would have such a side.

I stared at all this blankly. Under the original art, everything was restored, but this was too much beyond my expectations. Not only did I not get the answer, but I became even more confused.

I could see that Lin Jianguo was not afraid of anything at this moment, but was expressing his true feelings because such things could not be disguised!

From this song, I could hear that the mist was a poor woman.

If it weren't for the miserable life, how could this heartbreak be?

If there were no such misfortune, how could this soul not return to heaven?

Although I don’t know what happened to this woman, I can already guess that behind this sadness, Lin Jianguo has an unshirkable responsibility.

At this time, the shadow slowly floated to the front of the bed, and the bedside table slowly opened. After several books fell, a box floated out. The box opened itself, and a photo frame was revealed inside.

I saw it very clearly. It was the photo frame that Lin Jianguo had just now. I didn’t expect it to be from Lin Jian’s room.

It seems that this photo frame should have been treasured by Lin Jian.

But according to the age of the photo frame, Lin Jian is almost older, so the women inside will naturally be bigger than the photo frame. But why did Lin Jian treasure this photo?

There is only one answer, unless he is obsessed with the person in the photo!

The album fell in front of Lin Jianguo, and a slight sound woke Lin Jianguo up, and the moment he saw the photo, he was stunned.

For a moment, his eyes were filled with nostalgia and obsession.

At this moment, I could basically conclude that the woman in this photo must have had an emotional experience with Lin Jianguo, and that kind of unforgettable emotion.

"Mr., do you still remember me?" A faint voice sounded again.

Damn, it turns out that way. The other party called Lin Jianguo the husband, and the two must be lovers.

Unexpectedly, both father and son like a woman!

But immediately, I felt that this guess was inappropriate. After all, Lin Jian was just facing a photo!

What is this photo from? It was probably Lin Jianguo who put the photo of his old lover into his son's drawer, right?

The key is that this was clearly treasured by Lin Jian.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Moreover, it is somewhat contrary to human ethics when father and son like the same person.

Facing the woman's voice, Lin Jianguo trembled all over. He saw him picking up the photo carefully, then taking it to himself, and looking at it carefully.

As he looked at it, his eyes gradually became calmer and gentler. In the end, he became obsessed with his eyes fixed on the photos, as if he was being outlined.

No, something is not normal.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how deep you love, you cannot be so obsessed!

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly saw a blood line suddenly appearing in the fat man's eyes, a very clear blood line, as if a small bug flashed through his eyes.

I was slightly shocked and felt like I had heard of such a situation somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

No, I can't continue like this, otherwise the fat man would definitely not be able to stand it. This thing is too abnormal. I can no longer tell whether it is true or false, because it is too real.

If it affects the fat man's body, it will be a little more than worth the effort.

Thinking of this, I was about to forcefully cut off the original art. Just when I walked to the alarm clock and was about to turn the alarm clock again, an accident happened.

A slightly cold sound in the mist suddenly rang out on my ears.

"You use the forbidden technique to see what happened in the past? Why should you stop!"

This sound was not loud, but when this sentence fell into my ears, it was like a thunderclap, which shocked me so much that I was sweating.

It was like a bucket of ice water poured down directly from my head, and a stream of coldness that penetrated my bone marrow spread into my body in an instant, making me cold all over.

Cold sweat flowed down my forehead, and my hands stopped less than one foot from the alarm clock.

At this moment, I don’t know what to do?

I began to regret not listening to my grandfather’s warning. The original technique exceeded the original rules, and an accident happened.

This woman was indeed reproduced, just like Fatty and Lin Wan, who were just simulating. Although the characters were Lin Jianguo and Lin’s mother, they were essentially Fatty and Lin Wan.

So, I always thought so just now, and the woman in the fog should be the same. She should be just an illusory picture, and it is impossible to see the realistic scene under the original art.

But the reality is that she not only saw me, but also spoke to me, as if she had always been in this realistic room.

But she is obviously part of the original art of appearance, and whether it is the breath or the gap in the glass, it can be explained.

I clearly distinguish this point.

But this is the question, is she illusory or reality?

This is the most terrifying thing, and it’s terrifying to think about it carefully!

After swallowing a few saliva secretly, I gritted my teeth hard and stopped the original art of action no matter what.

Grandpa was right. The more unknown the things are, the more terrifying the consequences they will be.

Thinking of this, I moved forward without hesitation, grabbed the alarm clock, and started without hesitation.
Chapter completed!