Celestial Masters Alliance

"But it was my mother who fell down today! Who is he?" I defended anxiously, feeling guilty. When I first saw the head in Phoenix Tomb, I guessed the identity of the head, and I repeatedly asked my mother whether I had a twin brother. The mother was very sure that she had only given birth to one child. If someone replaced her child with one of the twins, would she be able to recognize it?

According to the liar, he is the child who was exchanged, so who am I?

Mumu took off my hand on his shoulder and pulled me towards the golden cup: "Don't forget, he has lied to you twice!"

Yeah, he lied to me twice. The first time I pretended to be Huang Xiao and asked me to take him down to the Tomb of Giants. The second time I was trapped on Dragon's Breath Island. This time he dared to use his recently deceased mother to lie to me. I really couldn't figure out his purpose until the mystery was solved.

Wood pulled the dented car door, opened the front door and stuffed me in. The car can start normally, and even Reizhi, whose front end was severely damaged, can get back on the road, let alone us.

On the way back, Mu Mu always glanced at me from time to time, as if he had something to say but couldn't say it. It wasn't until he got close to the community that Mu Mu said, "Go back and take care of the wounds on your hands as soon as possible."

I looked down at my scarred palms. The wounds caused by the rope had not fully recovered, which made the burns more serious. The entire skin on my palms had fallen off, and blood was seeping out. In addition, I had stained it when I beat the liar just now. There were pebbles and dirt on the road, and the wounds were getting infected and swelling at a visible speed.

I took a breath and pulled the burn on my knee. It was better there. I only felt numbness, and no pain could compare to the irreparable self-blame I felt when my mother fell from the building.

The muffled sound when my mother landed never left my eardrums, knocking guilt straight into my heart, and accusing me of my incompetence with ten thousand possibilities.

A cordon has been set up at the entrance of the community, and traffic police are stationed at the entrance of the community and at every turning intersection to divert and prohibit vehicles from staying where crowds gather. Mu Mu parked the car in the parking lot of the opposite community to avoid unnecessary disputes caused by Jinbei's dented car door.

Xiaoba stood within the cordon, followed by two policemen, who were gesticulating upstairs. We didn't have any dialogue dialogue, so I didn't know what the story would be like if Trumpet narrated it. I stood there in shock, watching the medical staff put the stretcher next to the white sheet and put the body wrapped in white cloth onto the stretcher.

Xiaoba turned around and saw Mu Mu and I standing outside the cordon. He greeted me and ran over and hugged me. He whispered in my ear: "I told the police that they committed suicide. My dad is sick and I don't want to." They drag us down, so they don't want to be treated. They have a good relationship as a couple and never leave. You just got the notice and rushed back from other places. You don't know what happened at home..."

Before Xiao Da finished explaining, the two policemen came over. I patted Xiao Da on the back hard and told him to shut up. Mumu also came over and patted Xiaoba. He has been following me, and he also heard what Xiaoba said.

But, didn’t anyone notice when we went downstairs just now? There is also the surveillance in the elevator, which is the biggest loophole in this lie and cannot withstand scrutiny at all. The more lies there are, the more holes there are. Mu Mu and I were too careless, and Xiaoba's lies were too immature. Don't panic or appear too excited. Waiting and watching for changes is the safest way to deal with it.

"Are you Zhu Mo?" a policeman asked while recording in his notebook. Another policeman held up a mobile phone to shoot at me. This made me a little panicked. I shook the burned hand and tried my best to Hiding it, he replied calmly: "Yes!"

Xiaoda let go of me, sniffed hard, and turned to help me answer the police's questions. After completing all the records, we led the police to the balcony where the accident occurred to check. Uncle Gang had been making trouble for several days, and the neighbors around him knew more or less. The police casually visited and classified the case as suicide. Not much more Make a fuss.

Xiaodao asked the police about the next steps, then pulled me and followed the police out of the door. The community security guard connected the water pipe and was cleaning the blood stains on the ground. The cordon has also been removed. The ambulance was still there, waiting for us to sign the death certificate. Mu Mu interrupted and said that the cremation would be arranged in three days. After hearing this arrangement, the two policemen left safely.

Mu Mu drove my car, followed the ambulance, and sent Uncle Gang and my mother to the funeral home. After paying various fees, the staff at the funeral home began to get off work one after another. I looked at the sky covered with dark clouds and let the wood put me and Xiaoba into the car and pull us to the hospital.

Xiaoba was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to how I was injured. He sat quietly aside, not like his usual self at all. Of course, I am not like my usual self. It should be said that I am different from before after returning from Dragon Breath Island.

Mu Mu took us back to our mother's house, bought some instant noodles and drinks downstairs, and boiled water for us to eat when we got back. For the first time in more than twenty years, I thought the taste of instant noodles was so poignant, and the bubbles and wasabi of cola were a function. I coughed loudly to cover up my gaffe, only to realize that I wasn't the only one coughing, there was also Xiaoba.

Xiaoba's eyes were fixed on the umbrella bucket in the corner of the living room, where there was a faded and rusty umbrella. "He still keeps it... That was the last time we held an umbrella together... In order to make me feel at ease during the exam, he He carried me on his back to prevent my shoes from getting wet. I was already seventeen years old at that time. I felt embarrassed and had a big quarrel with him." Xiaoba covered his face with his hands, curled up on his knees, water dripping from It slipped between his fingers and hit the dirty white floor.

Only then did I realize that the white floor was dirty for the first time. I had never seen it before. I only saw my mother’s busy figure. I always complained about her stupidity, and just now I was still complaining about her. Uncle Gang had a purpose from the beginning when he approached us. I believe in people's first impressions. I repeatedly objected to my mother's association with him. My mother just didn't believe it and always said that I was biased. Now she has proved right and wrong with her life. And I foolishly lost her.

We always look for imperfections in the present and pursue beauty in memories, just because loss is irreversible.

"These bottles of wine are still here!" The wooden voice pulled me out of my self-pity and self-blame. He was talking about the Maotai we bought at a huge price during the Chinese New Year. "Good things can't be wasted, come on! Let's say goodbye to Uncle Gang and Auntie Gang in a different way!" Mu Mu took all three bottles of wine, turned around and got a glass of water, and filled it for each of us. A large glass was served.

I know that neither sadness nor fear can change anything, so what we have to do next is to find ways to deal with reality.

I picked up the wine glass and placed it heavily on the table in front of the trumpet. I picked up the glass myself and took a big sip. The spiciness of the high-alcohol wine rushed directly to my forehead, but this feeling did not make me confused. Instead, I had a flash of inspiration.

"Xiao Ba, how did you handle the matter downstairs?" I touched Xiao Ba's arm and asked.

Xiaoba rubbed his face vigorously with his hands, raised his red and swollen eyes and said, "I moved the things on the balcony into the house and poured a basin of water into the monitor host."

Mu Mu nodded, looked at the corner of the room and said: "It seems that I have to wait for this wine to be drunk, let's do business first!"