Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Although I don't want to be the child, I haven't found a second child named Jiang Shiran besides her, and I haven't seen anyone change her name.

Or, that child is long gone.

"You are the child, I think."

Liang Qiancheng looked at the letter, and there was a little blood on it.

Although the color has changed for a long time, it is undoubtedly human blood.

Then put the letter back to its original place and cover the box. The dark box doesn't show any abnormality, but there are blood stains on the letter. It's impossible that there is none on the box.

"Then who would this woman be?"

Jiang Shiran also knows that she is not the girl's hope is very slim, but do not know why, she just does not want to be the child, do not want to have any relationship with this woman.

She admitted that the woman was really beautiful, like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks among people. She also wanted to see her, but she didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Always feel that the child is a sin, should not exist, if she is the child, then she carries the sin is too deep, she should not exist in this world.

"Go back."

Now that they have all the boxes, there must be something else they didn't dig and take away.

Liang Qiancheng wanted to go back alone, but he was afraid that Jiang Shiran was not safe here, so he took her back with him.

When they went back this time, there was a man standing in front of the tomb, but he was not Jiang Shiran's father. Maybe he was another person who put flowers.

"Sakura, why did you choose him at the beginning? If you didn't love him wholeheartedly, there would be no accident."

The man was sitting at the door, with a bottle of white wine in his hand, leaning against the wall beside him, his eyes fixed on the direction of the tomb.

It looked a little drunk, but the cap of the windbreaker completely blocked his face. Moreover, his voice was very hoarse, like his vocal cord was cut by a saw. When he said a word, it was like an old rusty machine, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Sakura, if the time can go back, I will take you far away. I will not let you meet that man, and I will never let you have an accident. Why are you so stupid, why are you doing this to me? "

The man took the bottle and fell to his head. Although most of it was blocked by his hat, some of it still flowed into his face.

Still holding a handful of lavender mixed with stars, which seems to be his habit, although it does not seem abrupt, stars and lavender are the same type of flowers.

Liang Qiancheng pulls Jiang Shiran to hide behind the tree and looks at the man's direction.

The man stood up and went to the front of the house, as if to enter, but hesitated at the door and retreated.

Back to the position where another man put lavender before, he took a look at the words on the ground, and then put the flowers in his hands and put them down. He stood up with firm eyes. "Sakura, I dare not see you like this. I'm afraid to frighten you. You wait here, wait for me to avenge you, and I will accompany you."

"I think that man is a little familiar."

Looking at the back of the man, Jiang Shiran always feels as if he has seen it before.

It's like a person she knows well, like someone she knew many years ago.

"Let's go and have a look."

Liang Qiancheng took Jiang Shiran's hand and went there. The hole they had dug before was covered with leaves, so the man didn't see it.

When I was about to dig with a shovel, I found something was wrong with you. I immediately put away the shovel and took Jiang Shiran to the cemetery.

Two people found a place to hide, looking at the outside of the tomb.

Sure enough, as soon as they were hiding, the man who had just been drinking here turned back and took a look at the surrounding environment. Then they took a look at the place on the ground where the grass had been plucked in liangqiancheng. There was nothing unusual.

It seems that the leaves are still those leaves, and the position does not seem to change much. Moreover, it is the same as he stepped on just now, so it needs to change at all.

"Yingzi, it's no longer safe here. It has been found out. When I finish my work, I'll take you out of here and go to a place where no one can find us. Just live a lifetime. If you like lavender, I will plant you a large piece of lavender. If you like playing with water in the stream, I will dig the river into front of our house. As long as you like it, I will do it for you. Soon, soon, I will realize your wish

The man anxiously looked at the direction of the cemetery, then turned to leave the cemetery, this time really left.

Jiang Shiran stood up and bowed. Her waist hurt.

Suddenly feel as if there is something wrong, looking at the place where his hand is holding, cold.Turn around and look, although not very clear, but there seems to be something wrong.

Take out the mobile phone, is ready to turn on flashlight, by the cool city to stop.

"Don't drive. You stand back. I'll come."

Actually, when I came in, liangqiancheng had found that this is not anything else, it is a crystal coffin. The air inside is dried up and the body will not rot.

So, lying in the crystal coffin, it should be the woman called Sakura.

This woman, should have been dead for a long time, because she has been put in a vacuum coffin, so she can still keep the appearance of death.

"What is this?"

Jiang Shiran hid behind the cool thousand city, and looked at the direction of crystal coffin nervously. Although she didn't see the whole picture, she probably guessed this thing.

Think of just now oneself still take the hand to support this thing, feel more afraid in the heart.

"This crystal coffin should be pumped out by people, creating a vacuum state, so as to maintain the appearance of the people inside."

as like as two peas in the picture, the woman in the crystal coffin is pale and pale.

Crystal coffin is the kind of material that seems to be very common, but if they exert a little bit, it will definitely explode. Then he and the little woman will be affected.

"This woman?"

Jiang Shiran looked at the face without a trace of blood. It was a bit scary. She also had a wreath on her head and a red rope tied to her feet. She was of the same shape. It was the typical oriental classic beauty.