Chasing the Mist

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Getting in the car, Gu Xun was extremely tired, leaning on the back of the seat and closing his eyes.

Gu Yuan knew that Gu Mingli and Gu Xun would not be lenient because of their family. If the matter was revealed, they would be punished, so he ended everything with death.

It's just that Gu Xun didn't expect that Gu Yuan would end his life in such a sudden way. With his father's personality, he might never listen to his explanation, let alone forgive him.

Gu Xun let out a long sigh, these are not important now.

The important thing now is where is Lin Yiran?

In the darkness, time became blurred and there was no trace. Lin Yiran didn't know whether it was cloudy or sunny outside, whether it was day or light. He didn't know how long it had passed, and he felt a little sleepy. Half asleep and half awake, he heard the voices of his parents.

"You son of a bitch, I will send you on the road together today."

"She's dead, and you don't even want to live."

"Call the police."

Accompanied by the sound, the scene he saw when he pushed open the kitchen door, his father had a knife in his back, his hands pinched his mother's neck, and blood gushed out from his back and flowed to the ground.

The corner of his mouth followed and shouted unconsciously: "Mom...Mom wake up...don't leave me."

The sound stopped, he suddenly woke up, wiped away the tears that flowed from the corner of his eyes, was it just a dream?

It has been many years since I woke up from the dream, why did I suddenly dream of that scene again?The voices of the parents are so real, as if everything went back to the night 13 years ago. Just as I was thinking, my father’s voice sounded again, and it was still the phrase "Son of a son of a bitch..."

The conversation between the parents before their death rang out over and over again, dragging out Lin Yiran's past that had been buried in his heart for many years. The pain that had been buried in Lin Yiran's heart for many years suddenly swept away. .

Every time the voice finished speaking, it paused for two seconds and then continued to repeat.

In the gap of two seconds, Lin Yiran realized that something was wrong. The voices of his parents were too real, not auditory hallucinations at all, but came from outside the iron gate. A man and a woman were imitating the conversations of his parents before they died, tearing out his heart over and over again. .

You can still hear after plugging your ears. The new life that has been rebuilt over the years collapses in the repeated conversations.

He shouted towards the iron gate: "Stop talking."

The voices outside kept talking, and the images of his parents killing lingered in front of his eyes. During the repeated torture, Lin Yiran had a splitting headache, covered his head with his hands, and curled up on the ground. The darkness wrapped around him like a poisonous snake, and he jumped His heart seemed to have turned into an ant nest. As soon as his father's voice sounded, countless ants and insects crawled out of the ant nest, nibbling at his blood and muscles bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took, the iron door opened with a bang, and a lot of light flooded in instantly, so dazed that Lin Yiran couldn't open his eyes, and through a slight gap, he saw Gu Xun's figure.

Gu Xun hugged him, "Sorry, I'm late."

Meng Jia outside the door was relieved to see Lin Yiran intact.

Lin Yiran was in good health, the doctor asked a few words, and the two went home.

Coming out of the dark room, Lin Yiran didn't say a word, and when they got home, only the two of them were left, still silent, with pale and handsome faces, always staring somewhere in a daze.

After boiling the hot water, Gu Xun carried him directly into the bathtub, patted Lin Yiran's head, "After taking a shower, have a good sleep, we'll talk about other things tomorrow."

"Brother, don't go, come with me."

The warmth made Lin Yiran's complexion return to rosy, and the bathroom was full of steam. They hugged and leaned against the wall of the bathtub, letting the warm water wash away their fatigue.

"How did you find the Pearl of the Sea?" Lin Yiran asked.

"Ningshui Village was not found, nor were there any nearby barren mountains and wild lakes. I realized that the set/brand car was driving to the village road, and it might be to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

The rural area is vast, and it takes a lot of time to search, so as to delay the police. In fact, Ningshui Village is far away from Baicheng City, so it is not convenient to monitor, so I locked the area in the city, and among the few houses in the city, the Pearl of the Sea is the most Suitable for Tibetans.

The person outside the door is a voice actor, he wants to bring back your childhood memories, and attack you from the most vulnerable point... Sorry, it's my fault, I didn't think of Gu Yuan earlier. "

Lin Yiran smiled wryly: "How can I blame you? If I hadn't found someone to imitate my parents' voices, I wouldn't have thought of him. The video tape of my parents celebrating my birthday was on the second row of the bookshelf. He probably watched it many times. The old house has no secrets at all, he even knows how many pairs of socks and underwear there are in the closet.”

Gu Xun sighed and said nothing more.