"what?"

In the following time, except for Qianqiu himself who threw the bomb, everyone was alone.

"Ah, ha, what did you say?!" Lan's eyes were dull, and it took a while to find his own voice, but even the tone of his voice changed, completely broken, and then he thought of something, with an embarrassing smile Asked: "Hahaha, mom, you are so humorous, hahaha, are you lying to me again, like this last time hahaha."

However, after meeting Shang Qianqiu's eyes, his laughter became lower and lower, and finally disappeared completely in the air, then turned around to look at Granu, then looked at Qianqiu, and finally fixed on Granu's body again.

After a brief silence, Lan ran out with a "wow".

Before going out for a long time, I heard the crisp sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"General, what's the matter?" Yaken Toshiro's voice came from outside the house, but it wasn't very clear due to the distance.

Lan's answer was very clear, with a faint cry: "You are all liars!"

After speaking, I heard footsteps gradually going away.

My son was really broken in love. As the mother who told the truth, she didn't care, she just looked out of the house with sympathetic eyes, supported her head on her white wrist, and sighed: "It's so pitiful, should I To put it mildly."

In fact, it was too late.

If it was Granu on weekdays, she would have sympathized with him, but she has no time to take care of him at this time.

So who is she?

Gathering up his courage, Granose leaned forward slightly, and continued to ask, "Well, isn't the person in the photo me? Are those my brothers and sisters?"

I saw Qianqiu shook his head slightly, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Neither of them, it's more intimate."

"Eh?" Sato was stunned, and continued to ask: "Lan said that our spiritual power fluctuations are almost the same, if we are more intimate..."

Granu didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"Hahaha, that person can be said to be you, or not to be you." Qianqiu lowered her eyes, and her slender eyelashes blocked her emotions.

"Huh?" Sato looked at the woman in the seat in puzzlement, even holding her breath involuntarily.

"That person was the one who temporarily used your body at that time, your mother."

After Qianqiu said these words, the stunned person turned into a sugar.

"But, can I trouble you to say it again?" In the end, she could only repeat the question dryly, as if it was difficult to digest the sudden information.

Qianqiu enjoyed the dazed look in Granu's eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly looked at Granu: "It's my dear mother."

"..." Granu fell into a long silence.

After a while, she continued to stare at Qianqiu with dead fish eyes, and said slowly: "You mean, my mother and I share the same body?"

"In a sense it is." Qianqiu continued to look at Granu with those smiling eyes, and nodded.

Granose sucked in a breath of cold air.

According to what she meant, when she was dying, there was still a soul in her body watching the show?

After facing the heartbroken gaze of Granose, she finally couldn't help laughing out

"It disappears when you die."

"Eh?" Granu was silent for a moment, and carefully expressed his thoughts: "That... now my mother is still there?"

"Unfortunately, I'm no longer here." Speaking of this, she also covered up her usual smile.

"Ah." Granu's originally relaxed hands clenched tightly again.

Facing the death of a loved one, it was the first time for her to experience it. It was ridiculous that she didn't know what kind of expression to put on to deal with it.

"Are you also the examiner of that department?" Granu looked up at Qianqiu.

She also asked Mr. Ghost Lantern to inquire about her life experience, but she couldn't find it, which meant that she was not in hell, or that she didn't even have a soul... She didn't dare to admit it.

"Ah, no, it happened before the establishment of the department." Qianqiu's voice was a little dry, and the slender hand dyed with bright red Kodan gently pressed the fan on her fair cheek.

"Then..." Xiao Tang's tone was tinged with hope again, but before the question could be uttered, it was interrupted by Qian Qiu's words.

"When I saw you before, I was still a small one." Swing's eyes are beautiful, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, with a kind of glamorous meaning, and the hands dyed with Kodan stretched out a distance: "It seems It’s only this big, it’s incredibly soft when you hold it in your arms, and your fleshy little hands are still tugging at my clothes.”

After finishing speaking, she looked directly at Granu, her eyes were dim and unclear: "It has grown so big in a blink of an eye."

In this regard, Granose just smiled and said nothing.

Obviously, Qiuqian still had something to say to continue: "Obviously such a cute existence, even when you called me sister beauty, even if you knew that you were just stealing sugar at that time for fear of being discovered, but that soft and glutinous appearance is so cute." So cute."

"I was still pregnant with Lan at that time, and I was thinking about giving birth to such a cute girl in the future, wearing cute little skirts with you, and letting her call you sister." For some reason, Granose heard Qianqiu's voice There was a hint of crying: "But since Xiao Nai took you back, why didn't that man protect you?"

"..."

Granu felt that his throat was terribly dry: "That man, are you referring to my father?"

"That man seems to have tried his best." Swing's voice was more like crying: "It seems that many things can't be fulfilled. Why can't people even decide life and death! Why can't people even decide how to live? !"

Granu instinctively felt something was wrong, but it was too late.

It must be the sandalwood from the beginning.

He has already inhaled too much gas, causing him to be unable to even move, his thinking and judgment began to be hindered, and even his vision became somewhat blurred, and finally he could only hear Qianqiu's somewhat ethereal voice.

"Sorry, if I didn't do it, maybe even Lan would..."

It's really painful, can't you just lay a carpet.

This was Sasuke's last thought.

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Unknown voices sounded around again, as if many people were reciting, the voice was very small, but it seemed to be talking in the ear, dozens of voices rang in the ear, it was really uncomfortable.

Ah, that's why it's so noisy every night that I can't sleep, like mosquitoes, it's really very noisy.

With the gradual recovery of consciousness, gradually, the senses of the body also recovered.

The cold feeling gradually came from the extremities.

Familiar yet unfamiliar.

It was this cold feeling that almost suffocated her in the thick quilt in summer.

She frowned and opened her eyes unhappily.

Sure enough, the people below were uniformly dazzling white, and uniformly covered their faces tightly.

However, there are still changes. From a top-down perspective, a certain uncle's smooth Mediterranean Sea is still unobstructed.

It seems that time is still a butcher's knife.

Obviously in memory, this uncle's long hair still fell out, which is great.

But ah, top view, white, cold, noise.

Really all the nasty stuff gathered.

"Looks like I've woken up." The uncle's voice came from below.

"Ah, yes, thanks to you guys, I didn't sleep well at all." Granose rolled his eyes in a very unsightly manner.

"Oh, you don't have long to live." The uncle continued to mock.

"The voice is really unexpectedly high." If it wasn't for the fact that her arms were nailed, she would have wanted to dig out her ears: "Speaking of which, can you remove the nails? Your hands hurt so much. How did you manage to insert the nails? The bloody one is almost thicker than my arm, hey, there is rust on it, can't you get a new one if you are so rich, it will cause tetanus..."

"Shut up." The annoyed uncle stopped her from continuing to speak.

"What, it's just a kind reminder. By the way, don't you have rust on your feet? You really think I'm Jesus, and I was the same when I was a child, alas." They were helpless to Sasuke.

Can't you come up with some new tricks? It's really very rustic.

"People who are about to die have no right to choose." As if seeing Granu's dissatisfaction with these instruments, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and turned his eyes away from Granu.

"Whatever you want to say, according to my experience of watching "Jump" for so many years, the loudest dog like yours that runs to the front is usually the one that dies the fastest." Probably in a state of pain, Granose His tone was not very good, it could even be described as bored.

It really hurts, I don't know if it's because of those people's bad intentions, nails were put on the feet where the ankle was twisted and the knee was respectively.

Now if I'm still alive, I won't be able to walk, my legs are useless.

And even if he didn't die from the nails, his hands and feet would probably be damaged due to poor blood flow. With the chains pressed so tightly, in addition to the unbearable pain, there are also constant itching and numbness, so it's not painful. , but cannot be ignored.

"You!" The middle-aged man couldn't answer all of a sudden, he didn't expect that Granose would be so eloquent.

"What are you, let the Lord come out quickly, talking to you is a waste of my saliva." Granu rolled his eyes several times in a row, and tilted his mouth, looking like he was not looking for a beating .

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