"A month ago..." Yameng began to speak slowly in a low and heavy voice.

The more Kukai listened next to him, the more frightened he became, and his eyes gradually widened involuntarily.

"What's even more outrageous is," Yameng suddenly opened his eyes, full of anger, "It's been a month, what are those police officers doing?"

"Ya Meng," Kukai's voice gradually became lower, but then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Ya Meng in confusion, "Ya Meng, did you remember the time wrong? I saw your mother a few days ago.

Woolen cloth?"

"How is it possible?" Yameng stood up suddenly, with shock in his eyes, "How is it possible? I saw the death of my parents with my own eyes, Kukai! Did you see it wrong?"

"No!" Kukai said firmly, "I also said hello to my aunt, but she was in a hurry at that time, as if she was in a hurry to go somewhere. She just replied to me and left!" Kukai recalled.

"What on earth is going on?" Yameng's body slowly slid down, and she sat heavily on the chair, "How could such a thing happen? I buried them with my own hands, how could this happen? Even if I

Mom is not dead, why didn’t she come to me? What’s going on?”

Yameng's mind was in a mess. She couldn't explain what she heard. Who could imagine that a person who was buried by herself would be said to have been seen after death, unless the ghost appeared?

,otherwise how to explain these things.

Ya Meng's brain was now in more and more pain. She covered her head in pain and kept beating her head hard, hoping to use this method to relieve her pain.

Kukai couldn't help but panic when he saw Yameng falling into madness. He grabbed Yameng's hand and shouted sternly: "Yameng, don't do this to yourself. Think about it, will your mother have twin sisters?"

.”

Kukai's roar brought Yameng back to reality. She calmed down, tried to recall it, and finally shook her head and said, "No, my mother never mentioned this matter."

"What's going on?" Kukai also fell into deep thought, "There must be a reason!"

"Kukai, are you really right?" Yameng asked again cautiously.

Kukai was questioned by Yameng, and even he was not sure, "I don't know either! Maybe I really saw it wrong!"

Yameng lowered her eyelids in disappointment, but she cheered up and said: "Even if you are not sure, I will try to find it. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up!"

Seeing that Ameng was full of energy again, Kukai finally smiled happily: "Ameng, come on!"

"Yes!" Yameng nodded heavily and smiled at Tianxin.

Kukai's words undoubtedly lit a lamp of hope in Yameng's heart, making Yameng's life regain its luster. Although Yameng now doesn't know why her mother didn't come to her, she firmly believes that they are still alive.

Living, then, is just because of a belief. When Kukai said these words, Yameng had a vague feeling that her parents were really not dead, but they just didn't come to her for some reason. Sometimes, women

The sixth sense of women is very accurate, and sometimes, a woman just believes in her sixth sense. Therefore, some things often turn around because of such a belief!

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