Immortal Voices

The window shook, and Zhao Yicheng leaned his head out to look at the girl who looked blank as if she didn't know she was blocking the road, and said, "Let's go, do you want to touch the porcelain or something?"

Rong Xian looked up at Zhao Yicheng. Hollow eyes made Zhao Yicheng feel a coolness in his heart.

A clanging sounded as he was about to say something.

When Zhao Yicheng returned to God, there was no one in front of him.

Listening to the sound of the honking of the car behind him, he wondered a little why he suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yicheng drove his car to prepare for a summer vacation with friends. He drove halfway and froze. He turned the car mechanically and turned in a different direction.

In the evening, Gao Hai knocked on the door of Lin Xuan's office: "Lin, something happened."

Lin Xuan didn't look up. "Say."

Gao Hai immediately said: "Chairman Zhao Yicheng, the third son of Chairman Zhao, had a car accident on Qingyang Road and died on the spot."

Lin Xuan looked up and repeated, "Qingyang Road?"

Gao Hai nodded, thinking that his back was cold: "Yes, it was the place where Rong's car accident happened, and also the place where Miss Lu's family died." Now there is another Zhao Yicheng, which is really evil.

"Why is Zhao Yi going to Qingyang Road?" Lin Xuan got up and walked outside.

An Fei came with a solemn look, and replied, "I have found out. Zhao Yicheng was planning to go to the summer with a few friends. As a result, his friends have not waited for anyone. Now it is impossible to know why Zhao Yi has changed direction. Went to Qingyang Road. "

When several people in Lin Xuan went to the car accident, Rong Xian turned his head and went to a magnificent nightclub.

In the early morning, Jiang Bo and Wen Youlai came out of the nightclub.

Rong Xian stood up from the roadside stall, and said to the hot dog who sold the spicy noodles: "Dahao, I'm afraid that people like me will not come. I'll go back first."

Auntie asked worriedly, "Do you know how to get there? Let me stop you."

At this young age, the poor was invisible.

Rong Xian smiled slightly and declined her enthusiasm, saying, "No, my brother will pick me up in a while."

After bidding farewell, Rong Xian took a blind stick and walked towards the nightclub entrance, slowly came to Jiang Bo and Wen Youlai.

With a flick of her wrist, a crisp bell sounded.

She whispered a word, and passed them directly.

Then she turned a corner and left here.

As soon as Rong Xian got home by car, the light in the living room turned on instantly.

Rong Hong was sitting on the sofa, not knowing how long he had waited, his eyes filled with red blood. "Where have you been?"

Rong Xian tossed the blind stick to the side and walked lazily on the sofa: "Go out and eat a bowl of hot and sour powder."

After Rong Hong was silent for a long time, he asked, "Xiao Xian, tell me, does their accident have anything to do with you?"

He shouted in a perverse manner: "I saw the hypnotic book in your room, Xiaoxian, are you ..."

Rong Xian's eyes darkened. She held the doll and looked at him straightly. She said coldly: "They killed their parents, they ruined their brother, and blinded me, they deserve to die."

This sentence is undoubtedly acknowledged,

Rong Hong collapsed. He thought his sister was still ignorant. Those hatreds would gradually fade over time, but he didn't expect that it was because the sister hid the hatred deeper.

He reached down and held Rong Xian's shoulders, his hands trembling, and his voice choked, "Xiao Xian, listen to me, don't you know this? You don't know anything, you didn't do anything. Your room I'll take the books out and dispose of them, and you shouldn't try again later. "

Rong Xian shook the bell in his hand and said straightly, "Brother, do you want to protect me? You are committing a crime."

Rong Hong didn't hold back, and finally slapped his sister's dog's head, only to feel that all the grief had just fed the dog.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget, you sin first."

Rong Xian wondered: "What are you talking about, when did I sin? I just said they should be damned. When they died, I did my homework at home."

She had a profound meaning: "It ’s so-called #often walking along the river, which is not wet shoes #. Those drag racing guys died in drag racing as well, and that was an accident."

Rong Hong: "..." Such a shameless look, the police probably couldn't catch it.

Rong Hong felt that it was time for him to wash and sleep, and he restlessly warned: "From tomorrow on, you are not allowed to go out again."

Rong Xian rolled her eyes: "I see, I will remember climbing the window."

Rong Hong was almost vomiting blood again with his sister today.

Early in the morning, Chen Qing's phone number came in.

Rong Hong was confused, and he could hear another car accident on Qingyang Road. Two people were also killed, and a ji Ling jumped up from the bed.

He picked up a random set of clothes, rushed into Rong Xian's room, and at a glance he saw his younger sister who seemed to be doing the exercise book.

"Who are those two?" Rong Hong asked in a low voice.

Rong Xian raised his hand and smashed his pen on Rong Hong. The whole body low-pressured, "Your early morning storm broke into my room just to say something inexplicable?"

Rong Hong said anxiously: "It's not inexplicable. Qingqing just called to say that there was another car accident on Qingyang Road. She was told that the status of the car accident was not low."

No matter how you think of this car accident on Qingyang Road, it has nothing to do with your sister.

Rong Xian swiped her mobile phone and gave the senior three dogs a set of exercises to keep fit and prolong life, suitable for mortals, without looking up: "No one else knows the identity of those two people. Do you think I know everything? "

Rong Hong took a deep breath and said, "I was in a hurry."

He stooped and picked up the pen and placed it on the table, saying solemnly: "Then you tell me now, is this something to do with you?"

Rong Xian sighed: "I was doing homework at home when there was a traffic accident on Qingyang Road, brother, you have all devilized me."

She was right and right: "I'm only thirteen years old, and I'm still a junior high school student. How can I do something you can't do as a top student returned from overseas?"

Rong Ye also did not want to believe that his sister would become a criminal with blood on his hands. He took a step forward and shuffled his sister's soft hair, and said with a smile in his eyes, "It doesn't matter if you have nothing to do, brother just worry about you."

He is only Xiaoxian, and he cannot lose Xiaoxian.

After a mind, Rong Yu smiled and said, "What do you want for breakfast, brother do it."

Rong Xian said casually: "Xiaomi porridge."

"Okay." Rong Hong answered attentively.

After Rong Hong left, Rong Xian pushed his summer vacation homework aside, leaning on a chair with unpredictable eyesight.

Four of the original five were dead, and only the cubs of Secretary Zhang's family were left.

Her eyes skipped the news from the mobile phone and whispered, "Is Zhang Yue? The last one."