The cliff in the group photo is where the Dragon King Temple used to be.

This cliff seems to have infinite secrets.

Fang Qingqing blinked: "yes! You see, all their work focuses on digging this cliff. What is it for? "

"It's definitely not for prospecting." Fang Tang sneered, and then looked at the office: "search again."

The two of them are going through the drawers and filing cabinets here.

Fang Qingqing over there suddenly said, "here's a file bag. It's... Li Haisheng's name."

It's a dusty file bag.

When the file bag is opened, the first thing you see is a photo.

In the photo, Li Haisheng holds a boy with a happy face.

Fang Tang opened the photo and saw the small words behind: "born on an island, drinking water, reading water, come on, son!"

"Li nianshui... Is Li Haisheng's son." Fang Tang put down the photo, and a strange idea emerged in his heart.

Gradually, he was about to touch the truth.

In the file bag, all are Li Haisheng's relics!

In addition to the photos, there is a stack of magazines, a total of six.

The truth, a niche magazine published by Mordor more than ten years ago!

Fang Qingqing said, "this is a magazine compiled by my mother."

Fang Tang was shocked.

This is not as like as two peas: "in fact, the magazine only has 6 issues, and there are few sales, of which two letters are exactly the same.

Fang Tang carefully opened the letter collected by Li Haisheng.

The letter is yellow, but it's well preserved.

"Hello, Mr. Li. After receiving your letter, I was shocked. Really, the photos you took and the stories you told are really amazing. Even people like me who write popular science columns can't believe it. But are you sure that's ok? Please contact me directly. My mobile phone number is.... "

Fang Tang and Fang Qingqing look at each other.

Fang Lan's letter is so vague that it seems difficult to say.

"Qingqing!" Fang Tang suddenly patted his thigh: "go, quickly take Li Haisheng's mobile phone outside."

Square green green Leng for a while, suddenly realize, directly rushed out.

Fang Tang continued to look at the prose written by Fang LAN.

"... if you are a mother, even if you offer your own flesh and blood, how much you hope that lovely angel will grow up healthily. I am already haggard, and I have lost my desire to live. Dear readers, I'm afraid you can't understand my mood."

Under the prose, there is a big reward: "editor in chief Fang LAN offers a reward of 100000 yuan for collecting folk secret prescriptions about congenital heart disease. If you have any secret prescriptions, please send them to the magazine quickly!"

This essay, as well as the following reward text, shows several circles of stains.

Fang Tang looked at it carefully. It was like tears on the paper.

He closed the magazine, as if to see Li Haisheng sitting here, holding this issue of magazine in his hand, looking at the prose written by the goddess he secretly loved.

How could he be such an affectionate person and shed tears for a woman who might not even know his name?

"Li Haisheng, when you see Fang LAN so sad, you know her daughter Qingqing's heart disease, so you write a letter. According to Fang Lan's reply, you promise that there is a way to cure Fang Lan's daughter. "

"Why are you so sure? Are you deceiving Fang LAN on purpose? "

Complete recovery, the dead come back to life.

It seems that Li Haisheng deliberately cheated Fang LAN.

By this time, Fang Qingqing had already come with the Nokia mobile phone.

Li Haisheng took out his Nokia mobile phone when he first landed on the island.

Fang Tang receives it, opens the SMS record directly, and finds the deleted interface.

The SMS function of the old Nokia mobile phone is still very good, and all deleted SMS are still retained.

Fang Tang looked and took a breath of air.

200 Delete SMS!

It's all from the same number.

"This is a text message sent by your mother to Li Haisheng. According to the time and date, there should be more, but this old-fashioned function machine can only keep 200 deleted messages."Hearing Fang Tang's words, Qing Qing pouted: "it's impossible. Is my mother chasing Li Haisheng?"

Fang Tang shook his head, and the messages looked like: "your mother is to cure you. That's crazy. "

200 Most of the messages are the same content: "Mr. Li, please contact me."

"Mr. Li, why don't you let me go to Huawu island?"

"Li Haisheng, I know who you are."

"Li Haisheng, I can give you money."

"Li Haisheng, I believe it. I really believe it."

"Li Haisheng, give me a chance, give my daughter a chance."

"Li Haisheng, I will definitely go to Huawu Island, I will! I must find the coffin of the Dragon King

Fang Tang saw the last message and his heart jumped.

"The coffin of the Dragon King! The theme of Huawu island game! Finally, there it is

Fang Qingqing's eyes were full of tears.

Looking up, she trembled: "mom is for me. She sends 10 text messages almost every day. Why did Li Haisheng ignore her? "

Fang Tang was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I know why Li Haisheng fainted."

"He saw your hair scattered in the lightning, as if he saw your mother Fang lan... He fainted directly after being stimulated."

Fang Qingqing didn't understand: "why did you faint when you saw my mother?"

Fang Tang shook his head and said nothing. He pulled up Qingqing and quickly put these things away and put them into a cowhide bag: "let's go to the next room and have a look."