Chapter 368

"Ji Sen..." Yang Xiaoxiao is also helpless. At this time, it's futile for her to say anything more. A man who indulges in his own world can't be helped by outsiders alone. Only when the person concerned wants to open up can he be saved.

The knot in Bai jisen's heart is Lu Qiran. His world has been eclipsed by Lu Qiran's departure. However, Lu Qiran has passed away, but baijisen's world can't always be black and white, right?

"Jisen... I..." Yang Xiaoxiao was speechless and simply focused on the police.

Shortly after the explosion, the fire brigade near the bridge quickly arrived at the scene. Because the explosion involved a large number of casualties, and even affected several passers-by. The authorities are very concerned about the case, and the fire equipment of the whole city a has been deployed.

The fire has been put out and the whole bridge has been sealed off. People came and went, and there were a lot of onlookers.

"What's the matter? What happened to this bridge section again? " A middle-aged woman with a vegetable basket complained: "a few years ago, it was this unlucky place. I think it's the bridge to harm people when I say it's a lover's bridge."

On hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao immediately went up to inquire about the situation“ Elder sister, what do you mean by that? "

The middle-aged woman immediately got excited, looked around the people quietly, then pointed to another pale lady and began to say: "here, isn't that lady! A few years ago... Well, about three years ago, her daughter jumped into the river and killed herself here. Since then, strange things have been happening in this section of the bridge. "

"Strange things happen all the time?"

"That's it! Originally, the most lively place here is this section of the bridge, which is known as the "lover's bridge". Not only students and lovers like to come here, but also old friends want to come here for a walk after dinner. But three years ago, after that woman's daughter died here, it became less and less crowded. Anyone who comes here will encounter strange things! "

Yang Xiaoxiao curled his lips and said with a smile, "it can't be your psychological function. How can it be so coincidental?"

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard this, her face collapsed and her tone began to be a little sour“ So I said, you young devils, you don't know anything. It's a good saying that the old people keep talking and suffer. You think I'm bluffing you about these things, but what do I want? To tell you the truth, my cousin has been here. He lost something nearby, but guess what? My cousin, who has always been strong and strong, is a man in his eighties. When he goes back, he has a cold and fever, vomiting and chills. It took him half a month to recover. By the way, how can you be here? "

"I..." Yang Xiaoxiao hesitated, reluctantly, but told the truth: "a friend of my friend's made an appointment with someone here. Unexpectedly, he met such a big explosion..."

"Oh, your friend's friend's life is in danger! You don't know. After that woman's daughter died, she turned into a fierce ghost. I'm afraid your friend's friend is more or less unlucky... "

Yang Xiaoxiao looks at Bai jisen with some worry. It seems that he didn't hear his aunt's words, otherwise he would be crazy. However, there is another person, equally mad.

"Don't say that to my Qingqing!" The pale woman suddenly came up to Yang Xiaoxiao and her aunt. Her face was pale, and she trembled when she spoke. She seemed to be short of breath. "No, you can't speak ill of my Qingqing... Qingqing is a good girl, she is my good daughter..."

"What kind of girl would open a room with those suckling yellow boys, and be pregnant with the unclear wild seed! If not, why does she want to die? " Yang Xiaoxiao saw that the topic became more and more sharp, and quickly pulled aunt's sleeve, indicating that she would not go on.

However, Qingqing's mother is crazy, holding her hair and crying, screaming makes people panic. In that voice, there is despair, madness and heartache.

"It's not Qingqing's fault, it's not my Qingqing's fault... Wuwu, it's those smelly boys who cheated my innocent daughter. They killed my Qingqing! They killed my daughter! However, because of the powerful family of those smelly boys, they are all at large. Only Qingqing... Only Qingqing is trapped here in pain... Wuwu... "

Yang Xiaoxiao only feels that her head is getting bigger, but she sympathizes with her mother who has lost her beloved daughter from her heart. It's a wave that has not been leveled yet. Bai jisen alone is enough to make her headache. Now there's another one.

Although Yang Xiaoxiao is a national taekwondo woman champion, her family background should not be underestimated. For example, Yang Xiaoxiao's uncle is Yang Zhenping, a famous judge in a city. If she wants to use her family power to help this poor woman, it is more than enough.

"Mother Qingqing, don't cry. I'll find a way to help your daughter get justice."

"Really? Thank you, girl. You are really a good man

"Oh, mother Qingqing, don't praise me like that. Good people can't say that I just want to do my best to help those who feel unfair. After all, there are so many people in the world, I can't help everyone! "

"Yes, you are right. Thank you anyway. If Qingqing's case can be vindicated, you are my great benefactor. We should bear in mind the great kindness and virtues. I will repay you in the afterlife. "

Yang Xiaoxiao waved his hand and said, "I don't want anything in return for helping you. Besides, I may not be able to help you, so don't do that. I'm afraid that if I don't, I'll take advantage of you. "

After saying goodbye to the woman who met by chance, Yang Xiaoxiao was relieved. It seems that it's better to talk less with strangers in the future. If she's not careful, her heart softens, and she owes another promise.

But the middle-aged woman said, "girl, how can you promise such a thing? You know, people can't come back to life after death. It's been several years since things happened, and Qingqing has also died. Even those yellow haired boys who were involved in the matter in those years can't be found. It's not obvious that you can't do such a thing if you agree to it! "

"Ah," sighed Yang Xiaoxiao, "but I finally agreed. I know it's hard, but look at that lady. She's pale and has no hope of survival in her eyes. It seems that her daughter Qingqing's death is a great blow to her. If no one can help her, it should be very helpless! "