Chapter: 31

He walked into the door of his parents' room. Under the surprised eyes of his parents, he knelt down with a plop, and said calmly: "My lord, my lord, please listen to my son. Now the child's body is different from ordinary people, and he is troubled by the family. The cause of the disaster is the son's unfilial piety, if he stays here, our family will have no way out."

Father Xue was shocked and hurt: "You want to go?!"

"Only when the son is gone can the parents live a peaceful life and the son can live. And if the son wants to find a cure for this strange disease, he must not become a monster for no reason."

Mother Xue cried sadly, "What kind of monster are you? Mother understands, you go and you go, you have to live well."

Xue Lingqiao held back the grief in her heart, and said calmly: "Father, mother, please forgive my son for not being able to be happy. This time, we will see each other again. Take care of yourself."

"Go at ease." Mother Xue wiped away her tears, helped Xue Lingqiao up, and took off the jade bi that she carried with her, "Your grandmother gave it to me, now let it accompany you instead of mother."

Xue Lingqiao took the jade bi and held it tightly in her hand.

Afterwards, the courtyard where Xue Lingqiao lived was flooded, and the flames burst into the sky for a while. And he, together with his own courtyard, completely disappeared from people's sight in this fire...

The only connection between him and the Xue family is the piece of phoenix jade left by his mother.

Xue Lingqiao looked at the sky outside the window, without any expression on his face, as if it happened to someone else, and he was just a simple narrator.

In fact, those stories are so long ago that even Xue Lingqiao, a person who experienced it, forgot how painful it was at that time.

The living room was very quiet, no one spoke, only the sound of each other's breathing and blending. Xue Lingqiao looked back - Tian Jingzhi had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa in a strange shape.

At this moment, Xue Lingqiao is not the only one who recalls the past.

In the back garden of a luxurious manor on the outskirts of the city , there was a man sitting on a wicker chair, his face hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

His past is not as long as five hundred years, but more than a hundred years ago, the kindness and resentment between him and Xue Lingqiao.

After learning the news of the missing mummy, his subordinate Detective Zhang found out that someone had obtained a false certificate on the black market, using the name "Xue Lingqiao". How the mummy could be resurrected, he couldn't imagine. Draining Xue Lingqiao's blood a hundred years ago failed to completely kill him. This was indeed beyond his expectations, but it also made him inexplicably excited.

On the small square table next to him was a stack of documents, which were sent by Detective Zhang last week. The information clearly records the list of all the books that Xue Lingqiao has read in the library recently, as well as the search records on the Internet.

Two full-page book lists, covering everything What surprised him most was Xue Lingqiao's Internet search records - Tian Jingzhi, Stem Cell Regeneration Research Center, Li Kunqing, Ye Chen, Li Yanzhi, amnesia, selective amnesia, partial amnesia, loss of more than ten years of memory...

Xue Lingqiao had already forgotten about him.

What could be more wonderful than the prey breaking into the forest by itself. He has already set up a trap, just waiting for Xue Lingqiao to throw himself into the trap.

The phone rang, and Detective Zhang's voice came out.

"Boss, everything is ready."

Plop, plop, plop.

Xue Lingqiao was awakened by the soft heartbeat, opened her eyes, and the sun shone brightly through the window. He looked down at the woman in the shape of Sadako lying on his chest.

"My chest is not a public facility."