Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 60

Tu Lingling and Zhang Chaoyang were very happy.

They interviewed a lot.

Especially this kind of touching story is easy to resonate with readers.

"I think this issue will definitely sell well."

Tu Lingling said with a smile. "But that teacher named Yuying, it's such a pity, she's really pretty."

Inside the restaurant, Tu Lingling looked at the photos on her phone.

"It's really good-looking, prettier than many celebrities now."

Most importantly, it's all natural.

It can be called a sentence with a variety of styles.

No wonder the officer couldn't walk when he saw her.

"Unfortunately, it's also really miserable."

They were all married and their children were born, but they were dragged back.

Zhang Chaoyang bit the french fries and said.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and they just came out of Manfang Garden——

"Actually, there's one thing I don't understand?"

"what?"

"It's Yuying's skeleton. They said that Yuying was thrown into a mass grave by those people. Why didn't they help her find her body after your incident?"

"How do you know they didn't look for it? Maybe they didn't mention it." Zhang Chaoyang's eyelids twitched, and he rubbed Tu Lingling and made a fuss.

"Let's go. After we go back, we have to sort out the content of today's interview, and then we can release it."

Song Yuan went all the way to the cemetery outside the city.

The cemetery is well maintained and is very clean and tidy.

There is no gloomy feeling at all.

Under the leadership of the administrator, Song Yuan came to the last row.

In the last row, the graves here have no tombstones and no names.

It is a stone tomb one by one.

"Can you find your own bones?"

"Of course, my own body is connected to myself!"

Yuying floated past one by one.

"No—it's none of mine."

"Could it be—they got all your bodies back?"

If Linghong didn't have any resentment towards Yuying, Yuying died tragically, even for the sake of many people.

They must find her body and place it properly.

"You mean, my body is still in Manfang Garden?"

"It's not impossible." Song Yuan thought for a while.

"But I went inside yesterday and went around a lot, but I didn't feel where my dead body was?"

The ghost and one's own body are somewhat connected.

If you are far away, you will naturally not feel anything, but once you are close.That bond of body and soul comes out.

She couldn't describe that feeling, but she could feel it.

"I stayed in it for so long, I didn't feel anything at all! So my body should not be inside!"
"No more mass graves, no more Manfang Garden, so where will your body be?"

Most importantly, how did she end up in Sweet Potato Village.

This is the problem.

"Otherwise, let's go to Manfang Garden to take a look!"

"That's the only way to go."

A few people walked back, and when they passed a grave, Yuying suddenly trembled all over, and her whole body trembled.

"found it!"

"what?"

"In this tomb is my—"

"There's also—"

Yuying pointed to several graves in succession.

"how come?"

Why is the body of one person in so many graves?

she was--

Song Yuan quickly went to look at those tablets.

They are all from Manfangyuan.

Her heart shuddered, and a chill came to her heart.

"I—" should not have misunderstood them.

If they really had to kill themselves, why would they do it?

It's not that her body should be buried properly.Not to mention setting up a stone monument, at least her body can't be dismembered!

she was--

"Come on, let's go there again!" Song Yuan's face darkened.

Or these people are heroes, but, it seems, they also have their own selfishness.

The business hours of Manfangyuan are until [-]:[-] pm, and it is now [-]:[-] pm.

The garden was still full of people.

Shen Shiying stood in the ancestral hall, staring at Yuying's face in a daze.

She is really beautiful.

Unfortunately, he never saw her.

"Master, someone wants to find you."

"Who?"

Shen Shiying walked out slowly.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, he saw a strange face.

A strange young woman with a cat on her shoulder.

"You are--"

They should never have seen it.

"Do you need to tell the others to go away, let's talk alone!"

"This shouldn't be necessary, I don't know you either."

"I'm here for Yuying's affairs. Some things are not convenient for others to know."
"what?"

Shen Shiying's eyes widened.

"Little sister, are you joking! Miss Yuying is from Manfangyuan, but she has been dead for more than 100 years. How do you know her?"

"It's impossible to see her in a dream, right?"

Even though he said so, Shen Shiying waved his hand and let all his apprentices go down.

"Leader, why don't I stay with you, this girl is always talking, if there is any problem—"

The disciples of Manfangyuan looked at Song Yuan with a defensive face.

He had heard about Miss Yuying, after all, such a large posthumous photo was placed there.

She is so beautiful, she will always pay more attention to her!

"Do you think I won't be able to beat a girl?" Shen Shiying glanced at him, opera singers are more or less like that.

"That's not true, I'm just a little worried."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine!" Shen Shiying patted the young man, "I'll call you if there's anything to do. They're all in Manfang Garden. Can you still hear me?"

These people are gone.

Only Shen Shiying and Song Yuan were left outside the entire ancestral hall.

"How on earth did you know about Yuying? Who told you? What's your purpose?"

"How do I know? Of course he told me in person. If you want to see her, I can let you meet, maybe I should let you meet, so that we can speak clearly when we talk face to face!"

"Wherever there are ghosts in this world, don't scare people anymore! You are so young, why is your brain so hard? If there is something wrong, you should go and see it!"

"Look back for yourself, and you'll know."

Shen Shiying turned her head subconsciously, her eyes widened instantly.

I saw a beautiful woman standing in the middle of the ancestral hall. The woman was wearing a red dress, which was exactly the same as the posthumous photo hanging above.

"You are Yuying?"

"It's the servant's house." Yuying bowed politely, with an elegant gesture.

As her grandmother said—

(End of this chapter)