Chapter 369

"Don't worry. After I kill you, I will immediately go to your sister and say that you have been killed by the Japanese army. Then I take what I want, but I will not abandon your sister. Naturally, I will take her home with me. You can go at ease." Yamada squatted down with a smile in his eyes. His fingers moved and blood splashed on his face.

Esha had recovered her expressionless face, and knowing that she could not stop her, she sat down on the ground like a lifeless doll.

Soon, Yamada left with people.

Zheng Quzhi looked down at Yixia on the ground, with some pity in his eyes. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "what do Yamada want from you?"

Esha didn't answer, just burst into laughter.

Wei Yan droops her eyes and pulls Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Qu didn't know why, but he saw that the expression on Yi Xia's face became distorted. His eyes full of resentment were staring at Yamada's leaving direction.

Yixia's face was filled with resentment. Then, Yi Xia's hair turned pale, and her tender skin turned into a wrinkled old skin.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, nothing, a vacant land.

Zheng Qu knows Leng Leng, look to Wei Yan: "how to return a responsibility?"

"We're out of this fantasy." Wei Yan bent his lips, "corpse wish has been achieved." He didn't want Zheng Quzhi to see the rest of the bloody pictures.

Ah Zheng Quzhi scratched his head and felt like he was still in the end. The illusion was too fast and simple. It was over before he could react to it

"It's in a fantasy. What about the real world, izha?" Zheng Quzhi hesitated a few minutes, or asked.

What's more, what's the beauty of the girl?

As soon as the voice dropped, some pictures appeared.

It started when Yi Xia just began to rescue the mountain fields. It was a simple encounter, but inadvertently revealed the pendant hanging from his neck, causing trouble.

"What is that pendant?" Zheng Zhizi's eyes have been wandering on the mountain.

"Xu Ming Yu." Wei Yan sighed, and her thoughts drifted far away. The pendant, once upon a time, was hanging around his neck. When he woke up, he felt in the way and lost it, but somehow he was exiled to Isha.

"So Yamada took a fancy to that jade?" Zheng Quzhi only felt a surge of anger, this son of a bitch!

"Maybe." Wei Yan raised her eyes and answered vaguely.

In the picture, it's time for Yi Xia to save sixteen. Similar to the fantasy, it was also in the 16th when he was kicked down the stairs, and Yi Xia sent him to the hospital.

But without Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan's obstruction, Yamada sent her. Two people's feelings warm up, and sixteen is also recognized as a brother by Yi Xia.

In fact, he was only two years younger than Yixia. He fell in love with his sister, but he didn't dare to break the relationship between them. He was afraid that Yi Xia would drive him away.

Gradually, 16 found that Yamada is not a good man.

He began to hint and persuade her to leave the mountain, but she couldn't listen to anything because she was so confused by love.

It was just another tragedy. There was not much difference between the two. It was just that Yi Xia didn't find the real face of Yamada. He felt that sixteen had been deceiving himself. After a while, he went back to look for him, but only saw the body of sixteen.

Yamada weaves a lie and deceives Yi Xia in the past. He doesn't know whether he is guilty or how. He actually brings Yi Xia back to Japan. He didn't take the jade deliberately, but he kept Yi Xia at home all day.

There are more and more contradictions.

There are quarrels and quarrels, but there is no separation in the end. Until a few decades later, when both grandsons were getting married, Yi Xia knew the truth and returned home without hesitation.

The last one's life didn't last.

I don't know if Yamada is really for jade or for people.

***

the doorbell rings suddenly.

Zheng Quzhi kicked the quilt and felt his cell phone out of his head. It's only 10 o'clock, and it's not even before the meal time that Cai Zhen comes to deliver the meal.

"Shit!" He couldn't help but scold and went to the porch with his bird's nest like hair.

When he opened the door and saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair outside, Zheng Quzhi was a little confused: "who are you?"

When did he know such an old man?

"Hello." After the old man came out a man, a suit, hair meticulously combed into a look very concise in the middle.

Zheng Quzhi squinted: "Yamada?"

He really looks like Yamada, especially Zheng Quzhi, who has just seen that face for a few days, is also quite impressed.

The man was stunned, then nodded, handed out his business card, indicating his intention: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, we are here for my grandmother."Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi put down his hands on his head and stood up straight: "what grandmother is not a grandmother? I am the only one in my family. You have found the wrong person."

With that, we'll close the door.

"Mr. Zheng!" The man quickly pushed against the door, his face more anxious: "we did not find the wrong person, and will not delay Mr. Zheng for long. Please listen to me first."

"All right, if you have anything to say." Zheng Quzhi glanced at the old man with some impatience in his eyes.

"Well, my grandmother, Ethan, passed away some time ago. While we were sorting out the relics, we found a suicide note." The man has a sad look.

Zheng Qu knows that the eyelid of his eyes jumps, and his letter? What does the letter concern him? He just helped her fulfill her corpse wish? I don't know about him until he died, right?

"She has something to give you." The man said that he took out a small brocade box from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Quzhi with sincerity.

"When did you meet her?" The old man in the wheelchair suddenly asked.

"I don't know her, much less you." Zheng Quzhi was still hostile to him, and his tone became impatient.

"Just now Mr. Zheng called me grandson Yamada?" The old man coughed a few times and asked back.

Zheng Quzhi: Damn it, it's a slap in the face.

"I met you in the haunted house accident." Zheng Quzhi Shunkou way, "met a few just, not very familiar."

"You are very much like an old friend." The old man squinted at Zheng Quzhi and his eyes became slack.

The man quickly said something to him in Japanese. The old man's eyes gradually had a focal length. He looked at Zheng Quzhi and nodded: "what she left for you, you can keep it."

Then he looked at the man and said a few words of Japanese.

The man nodded, handed the small brocade box to Zheng Quzhi, and pushed the wheelchair away slowly.

Zheng Quzhi closed the door with an inexplicable face and opened the box only after he was nestled on the sofa.

A pendant was lying quietly in it.

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