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Chapter 27 Thinking Is Really Drowning?

Zhang Ling was in a coma for a day and woke up the next day. When Zhuang Fei and Man Xiang asked him the whole story, Zhang Ling told him everything that happened. It was so strange that Man Xiang and Zhuang Fei couldn't believe it happened.

This incident happened to Zhang Ling, but because of Zhang Ling's serious expression, his inability to lie, and his experience with such supernatural things, he could only sigh.

Zhuang Fei couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that it was her who killed the old man! Is it possible to ignore everything just for the sake of revenge? Alas!"

Manxiang remained silent. Although Zhangling heard with her own ears that Xiaohong admitted that she killed the old man, Manxiang still didn't fully believe it. She always felt that Xiaohong would not kill the old man. Why, she didn't

Can't explain.

Since there was no certainty that Xiaohong did not kill the old man, Manxiang couldn't say anything.

A few days later, Zhang Ling almost recovered. In fact, Zhang Ling herself couldn't figure out how she could keep her life alive. Why did she let herself go? Didn't she want to kill herself?

No matter what the reason was, it was a blessing in misfortune to get her life back. After Zhang Ling learned about her super powerful magic power, she knew that she couldn't fight head-on. Now she had to find out who her enemy was first, and then figure out whether she could make him

Her resentment was resolved.

Otherwise, she would have to find someone with strong magic power to subdue her, but where would she find it? And her father didn’t know when he would come back, so Zhang Ling could only wait, but he was by no means waiting passively, but he also tried to do it himself

understand situation.

Zhang Ling thought that Zhuang Fei's mother and she were biological sisters, so Zhang Ling tried hard to persuade Zhuang Fei and wanted Zhuang Fei to return to his grandfather's house to find out more about his aunt. Zhuang Fei was very stubborn.

, he didn’t want sad things to be mentioned in front of his relatives, and he wouldn’t agree even to death.

However, Zhang Ling persisted and used both soft and hard skills to get Zhuang Fei to agree to give it a try, but it was just a sideways trick to get the information.

On the weekend, Zhuang Fei went to his grandfather's house, while Zhang Ling waited patiently for Zhuang Fei's return in the dormitory. When he had nothing to do, Zhang Ling thought of Manxiang Bingxue's cleverness and copied for himself the article about the flower garden written by senior Yu Yingxin.

Let Manxiang take a look at the research on strange things. Maybe Manxiang can learn something.

After reading it, Manxiang thought for a long time, and what she said was not much different from Zhang Ling's guess. Zhang Ling had no choice but to wait for Zhuang Fei to come back, hoping that Zhuang Fei could bring information to solve all the questions.

When it was close to four o'clock, Zhuang Fei came back. When Zhang Ling went up to him and wanted to ask questions, Zhuang Fei's face was full of displeasure. Zhang Ling asked shamelessly: "What's wrong?" Zhuang Fei said solemnly.

Said: "It's not you! You want me to go back and ask things that I shouldn't ask, which makes my grandparents very sad! Hmph!"

Zhang Ling had expected it, and he apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry! I know it's my fault! But in order for her to stop harming others, and if she is really your aunt, don't you want to avenge her? No.

Let her get relief?" Zhuang Fei glared at Zhang Ling: "What if she is not my aunt? Then isn't it inappropriate for me to make my grandparents sad?"

"It must be! You can't be wrong in doing this! Zhuang Fei, you are my good friend, there is no way I will harm you! You have to believe me! Besides, the old man is so kind to you, and you don't want the old man to die unknown.

Isn't it for nothing? You are carrying the crime of killing the person you love most and not settling your eyes?" Zhang Ling once again told the truth, it was only with reason that he persuaded Zhuang Fei.

Zhuang Fei sighed and said: "Well, I learned from my grandpa that when my aunt was working, the production team had to gather everyone. Many people arrived at the designated place, but only my aunt did not come. Waiting for people to return

When we got to the fields, she was missing, and no matter how much we looked for her, she was nowhere to be seen."

"More than ten days later, people found a female corpse in the grass near the river. It was confirmed that she had been drowned. Her body had begun to rot and her appearance was difficult to identify. My grandparents went to check and saw her age and age.

She looks exactly like my aunt, but intuitively I think she is definitely not my aunt, not to mention her face is indistinguishable."

"When the two elders were about to deny it, the whole village recognized that the deceased was their aunt, and they saw that the body shape was very similar. However, during the time since her daughter disappeared, no one was seen. No woman was missing in the whole village and within dozens of miles.

, only my aunt was missing. It happened to be a flood period at that time, so it was possible that my aunt fell into the river and drowned. After so many years, there was still no news about my aunt. In the end, my grandfather and his family all concluded that the female body should be that of my aunt!"

"Really? When your grandpa and grandma saw the female corpse, their first instinct was that it was not their daughter?" Zhang Ling asked.

Zhuang Fei nodded and said: "I observed grandpa's face. Although he was very distressed, there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes. Later I asked my uncle secretly, and he said that due to suspicion, grandpa's family

I also investigated, but there were no clues at all, so I finally gave up and confirmed that the female corpse is actually my aunt!"

So when Zhang Ling told Zhuang Fei's mother that a senior was investigating Xiao Hong's case, the reason why Zhuang Fei's mother was both looking forward to it and fearful was that the family also suspected that the person who died from the flood was not Xiao Hong at all.

, I also want to get to the bottom of the matter. But Zhuang Fei’s mother doesn’t want her descendants to be affected. In addition, thirty years have passed since the incident. It’s been so long, so it will be difficult, almost impossible, to find out! She also doesn’t want to let this matter happen again.

Disturbing the peaceful life, I don’t want the old man to be irritated anymore!

Zhang Ling thought to himself: "If the female corpse discovered thirty years ago was not Aunt Zhuangfei, then who could it be? There is no woman missing for dozens of miles around, but Aunt Zhuangfei! Where did it appear from?

Such a female corpse with a similar age and figure! How can we explain this?"

"Also, Grandpa Zhuangfei's family has been investigating for so long, but they can't even find any trace to prove that the female body is not his daughter! And people who have lived with Aunt Zhuangfei for a long time unanimously believe that the deceased is indeed Aunt Zhuangfei. Isn't this true?

Is this the best evidence?"

"Suppose that because the production team had something important to call everyone, Aunt Zhuangfei was worried about being late and was walking by the river. It was possible that she accidentally fell into the fast river! Because it was during the flood period at that time! Even if she was kind

Water-based people can’t escape with their lives! It makes sense! But..."

Zhang Ling thought again: "If she was not Zhuang Fei's aunt in the flower garden, why would she be sad when Zhuang Fei's mother came to the tree? And she would make an exception to possess Zhuang Fei who was not Qingzhu Village? Why?

Why can't she bear to hurt Zhuang Fei?

Also, her concern for Zhuang Fei is beyond ordinary, it is a sign of family affection! Why does the old man regard her as Zhuang Fei's aunt and the person he loves most?"
Chapter completed!
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