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Chapter 262 Uninvited Guest

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    Sure enough, the man who quickly came down from the second floor ran towards the backyard wall.

    A few minutes later, the man was caught without a fight.

    A girl rushed out from the balcony on the second floor, and the girl's voice was very loud.

    Crying: "Help, help."

    Gu Yu, who was sitting in the car, breathed a sigh of relief. It was Xiao Zhao's voice.

    More than ten minutes later, several police cars stopped in front of the courtyard, their lights illuminating the courtyard brightly.

    In another room on the second floor, the police once again rescued a girl.

    Needless to say, this girl is A Ding, and she is still alive.

    The murderer, the novelist Guan Zi.

    The tool cart returned to the main road, all the way down, and drove towards the sea. He realized a problem. He remembered the night when he explored Sunny Bay for the first time at night.  Who is that person disguised as a scavenger when the cars meet each other?

    When the pipe was doing everything, had that person been secretly watching everything, but he never stopped it.

    He suddenly realized, could that scavenger be the one he had been looking for all along?

    Back to Ting Haiju, Lan Mei turned over and asked in a daze.

    "Where did you go at night? Xiao Zhao didn't come back either. The guest called downstairs for a long time."

    "I couldn't sleep, so I went to the beach to blow the wind for a while."

    Lan Mei fell asleep without saying a word.

    Early the next morning, after packing her luggage, Lan Mei was very surprised.

    "You look like you're going on a long trip?"

    "Well, I dreamed about my mother last night, and I wanted to go back to my hometown to have a look."

    Lan Mei heartily said: "That's fine, anyway, it's the off-season now, and the inn is not busy, so you can go back and take a walk. Do you want me to accompany you?"

    "No need, Danbao has to be taken care of."

    "Okay, how many days are you going?"

    "Not sure, three or four days, maybe a week."

    While dragging the suitcase and taking a taxi at the entrance of the village, a police car drove into the village. Through the window of the police car, Zhao Qingyun's face was clearly visible.

    It's not that he didn't have the confidence to face Zhao Qingyun, but he didn't dare to take the risk until that person was found.

    The taxi went straight to the airport, and the plane soared into the sky.

    Liancheng, this city did not leave too many unforgettable feelings for itself.

    To be honest, since I was sensible, I have never been too cold about anything around me.

    In Tianbaoshan Cemetery, the memory of mother Lu'ou, to be honest, is mostly a nightmare.

    After her mother passed away, she went to the Angel Orphanage.

    The dean Fang Fang is a middle-aged woman with a cold complexion. Although she has a good heart, she is also a person who does not like to communicate.

    For a large group of children in the orphanage, what she thinks about every day is how to feed the children and keep them from freezing in winter.

    No more attention paid to the physical and mental health of the children.

    That year, after he went to the Angel Orphanage for more than half a year, he didn't say a word.

    After entering a new school, his classmates pointed at him behind his back, calling him a freak.

    During the mid-term test, the other subjects were all 100 points, except for Chinese, where I filled in two punctuation marks incorrectly and scored 98 points.

    When I returned to the orphanage, I thought the dean would scold me.

    Unexpectedly, Yard not only praised herself in front of all the children in the yard, but also specially rewarded herself with a piece of clothing.

    Although the clothes were old clothes donated by others, they were very comfortable to wear.

    Before meeting the dean, he had never experienced the feeling of being praised by his mother.

    It is a pity that the dean died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage when Gu Yu was in college.

    Mother's tomb, this is his second visit.

    For a period of time, every day, he dreamed that his mother forced him to chop Xiaopang with a knife, chopping down with a knife, and Xiaopang was cut to a bloody mess.

    When the psychiatrist treats him, let him draw a boundary with his childhood self.

    So, he kept the experience of living with his mother in a corner of his mind.

    Occasionally, these pasts will poke their heads out in the dead of night, spying, and examining themselves.

    The mother's cemetery is in an inconspicuous corner. Although it is inconspicuous, it is very clean. Two well-trimmed pine trees stand in the tomb.??.

    Regardless of the year or festival, there is a bouquet of bright flowers placed in front of the tomb.

    The last time I left Liancheng, I would never return to this city again. After drinking a few drinks, I came here involuntarily.

    At that time, I met the person who had never seen his true face here, and there was also a bouquet of flowers in front of the tomb.

    After careful calculation, it has been nearly 20 years since my mother left this world, and it is a kind of happiness that there are still people thinking about her!

    On that rainy night in 1999, he hid in the forest shivering. The flashlight in his mother's hand seemed to come from another world, shining like a ghost.

    The mother's voice is like a devil, sometimes roaring hoarsely and sometimes low-pitched in the rainy night.

    "Xiao Xu, where are you? Come out for me."

    The moment his mother fell off the cliff, he had been hiding behind the unnamed tree.

    Before that, he was shivering in the rain, and heard his mother's voice getting closer, and then, through the light of the flashlight, his mother's pale face still had a smile in the rain, a scary smile.

    He prayed in his heart: "Don't come here, don't come here"

    In the heavy rain, God seemed to hear his voice.

    The last half of my mother's words in this world were: "Xiao Xu, come out, I have already watched"

    I don't know why, but when his mother fell, he suddenly felt relieved.

    From now on, no one will look at him with a pair of probing eyes, no one will force him to play the piano, no one will force him to break the neck of a little rabbit, no one will force him to do anything  Don't like doing things anymore.

    Standing in front of the tomb, Gu Yu couldn't understand what kind of role his mother played in his life.

    After returning to the urban area, he went to the bridge hole.

    Seven years have passed, the bridge hole is still the same bridge hole, the simple shack is still there, but the real Gu Yu back then is gone.

    This is a proper explanation of the idiom that things are not people.

    An old man over fifty years old lived in that simple shack. He said that he had lived there for three years and didn't know any young people living in the shack.

    The previous owner of the shack was also an old man who quietly left this world on a stormy night.  So the shack also changed owners.

    Under the bridge hole is also much more lively than in the past, and it is a gathering place for homeless people.  Full of unique breath of life.

    Gu Yu suddenly felt a sense of liberation. He couldn't imagine, if the real Gu Yu had been here all this time, what kind of appearance would this fake Gu Yu have when he came to see the real Gu Yu?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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