Chapter 93: Letter to My Wife (1)
Zheng Feide subconsciously picked up the embroidered shoes.
But for some reason, at that moment, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain. He couldn't describe in words what he saw next, and he even forgot how to breathe.
My pupils dilated in horror and my heart was beating like thunder in my ears.
He almost watched with his own eyes as the scene before him changed, countless streams of light intertwined, countless figures overlapped, and countless voices coincided.
Time is actually going backwards!
He couldn't extricate himself, and he was even motionless, frozen in the vortex of time and space.
Time is going backwards... going backwards...
Finally stopped He... returned to a hundred years ago.
* Zheng Feide came back to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief. All this happened fifteen years ago. He even completely forgot how he escaped from the nightmare a hundred years ago.
Unexpectedly, today, he would have to face it again.
But if the problem is not resolved, there will never be a way out, not to mention that this was his original intention in establishing the Institute of Ancient Culture.
Since someone was willing to help him, why didn't he take this opportunity to formally end his nightmare.
It has been fifteen years, countless days and nights of uncertainty. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a painful torture.
So, if there is such an opportunity, he will not let it go.
Because Runyuan has been sold, all traces of the Cheng family have disappeared completely. However, no one knows what the new owner plans to do with Runyuan, and he has not moved in.
Instead, a large number of security personnel were deployed.
In this situation, going in would be seeking death.
But no one knew what the black-clad man who wanted to invest in them had done, so Zheng Feide and Li Yan successfully sneaked in. However, it was late at night and the ancient house looked particularly deep and terrifying.
When the Cheng family was still around, there was still some lifelike atmosphere, but now Runyuan is completely dead.
There is no life at all.
The flashlight shone over there, and dust was surging on the corrugated roof.
The smell of decay was so overwhelming that it was almost impossible to breathe.
The most terrifying thing is often silence.
Extremely quiet.
In this silence, you can hear your own breathing, your own heartbeat, your own pulse.
They haunt you until death.
"Director, what exactly does he want us to look for?" Li Yan held the flashlight and tried his best to stay calm, but his hand holding the flashlight was shaking. The mottled light splashed everywhere, mysteriously interweaving into large and small light and shadows.
Zheng Feide was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone singing behind him. Her voice was very soft, like a whisper, but it was extremely clear in Zheng Feide's ears.
The singing was gentle, carrying the sweet anticipation of a girl, but also mixed with an unspeakable sorrow.
"My lover looks at the lotus, and I feel so much love for the lotus. I embroider a bunch of lotus flowers with two stems, and I wish to grow old with you."
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After Jiang Shiyue left the private girls' school, she called Fu Qinghan.
The conversation was simple, she was going to Runyuan.
Runyuan is now Fu Qinghan's territory. If she wants to go there, she naturally has to ask him, the new owner of Runyuan.
What's more, he has his own transportation.
Sure enough, Fu Qinghan came to pick her up not long after. As soon as his car stopped, many passers-by couldn't help but look over there.
Luxury car!
It is still the world's top luxury car! It exudes the fragrance of money! (End of this chapter)