goblins don't cry

Chapter 135

There was no news from the person who promised to come back before the Chinese New Year, and the days passed day by day. One day when Gao Xunze was taking a walk, he saw small green shoots growing on the peach tree. He was very happy.They met in this peach forest, reunited in this peach forest, and separated in this peach forest.This peach grove has witnessed everything about them, and now the grove has sprouted again, is it possible that she is coming back.

He couldn't help being annoyed, but the person had been away for a long time but he didn't even make a phone call. He could only occasionally look at her on TV archaeological programs, to prove that she didn't run away, but went to Shandong, the one who respects Confucianism and religion place.

On New Year's Eve, Gao Xunze got the news that Su Liuying would definitely come back, so he fidgeted and waited for her on Yangming Mountain.

While Gao Xunze was waiting for Su Liuying with joy and anxiety, Lightning entered Song Zhitian's study. Song Zhitian frowned, closed his eyes, and sat behind the boss's chair.He didn't open his eyes when he heard someone coming in, but asked lightly, "Is it done?"

The surroundings were terribly quiet, and Lightning had the same ugly face, choked up and said, "It's done. I've seen it, one dead body and two dead, eight months."

Song Zhitian's hands on the table trembled slightly, but his back was straightened, he slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and Lightning said, "Let's go, tell him."

The moment Lightning nodded, tears fell.Unstoppable flow, like a faucet without a switch.

The sound of firecrackers floated in the air accompanied by the children's laughter, and the joy of reunion wandered with happiness.The brilliance of Wanjia lights symbolizes the prosperity and prosperity of this city.

On this night, at the last moment when the New Year's bell was ringing, the sound of hurried footsteps disrupted the peace and celebration of all the high-ranking people in this city.

As if disturbed by the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and looked at the door, waiting to see who would appear in such a dark night, Han Jie pushed the door and entered with a pale face.

Said to the people in the room: "I just got the news from Miss Er."

Gao Xunze raised his head and looked at Song Zhitian who was in a hurry, a sense of foreboding suddenly enveloped him, and he was still tightly clutching the non-falling doll that he had just glued on.With a hoarse voice, he said, "What happened?"

"lady"

"Second miss."

"Miss Su"

Luo Junchen raised his head and watched the people who came across him, waiting for the news they brought.

"The ancient tomb collapsed, the second lady was buried inside, and she has already gone."

The world was quiet, only the sound of heartbeats remained, blood flowed down the hands, dripping on the thick carpet little by little, without making a single sound.

"Sister Qing." Han Jie hurriedly stepped forward to support Shen Qing, and carefully wiped away the blood from the corner of Shen Qing's mouth.

Song Zhitian slightly looked down at the blood seeping from Gao Xunze's hand, frowned and said nothing.

The cards in Zhang Junfeng's hand scattered like snowflakes, and the person behind him let out a small cry.Zhang Junfeng didn't answer, turned his back to the visitor, his eyes dimmed.

A beautiful and incomparable firework bloomed in the distant sky.In an instant, the entire night sky was illuminated.A peach blossom in the peach forest quietly blooms in the early spring night, and the New Year's bell rings at this moment.Fireworks are easy to be cold, and personnel are easy to divide, and the woman who never shed tears disappeared in this world along with the grand fireworks.

Last year, when I came to this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red, and I didn't know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)