Chapter 4 Memory fusion

"Don't cry, let me tell you something!" She said with a frown, secretly: If she didn't want to understand the ghost and the situation at hand, she estimated that she would leave early and would not sit here. Listening to her crying there.

The voice of my mind was a meal, and she sobbed in detail. She didn’t tell her anything, because she knew that she could do the best for her, so she said, "I am dead. The body has become yours, Feng Jiu, I only ask you two things. First, I want Su Ruoyun to be better than death! If she kills her, she can’t solve the hatred of my heart. Only she is as bad as the dead. Can solve my heart and hate!"

Her voice has a strong hatred. At this moment, she knows that she can't recover anything. What she wants is that Su Ruoyun who is the victim of her is better than death!

Feng Jiu picked up his eyebrows and didn't open his mouth. He just hooked his lips and smirked with a smile.

At this time, as if to know what is in her mind, Feng Qingge said: "I don't know where you are from, nor what identity you used to be, but from your calm response and the calmness of your body. I believe that you are definitely not an ordinary person. At least, it will not be as stupid as I am, and it will be defeated by people who have lost their lives."

Hearing the words, Feng Jiu’s light flashed slightly, and the smile on his lips deepened. “Tell it! What is the second thing?”

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingge knew that she was promised. While secretly sighing, the voice had a bit of sorrow and sadness: "My loved ones treat people very well, and treat me as a treasure of the palm of my hand. I hope that you can replace it. I take care of them, don't let them know, I know I am gone..."

The delicate white fingers gently tapped on the table, and the sound of the cymbals was fine, but the heart of Feng Qing song was lifted up. She couldn't know the mind of Feng Jiu, but she didn't want to hear the rejection from her mouth, so she said, "I will leave all my memories to you so that you can know all the things happening, Feng Nine, I must help me, I must help me..."

Feng Jiu only listened to the sound of his mind when he fell, his mind suddenly hurt, like what was forced into the body, she frowned and closed her eyes to bear the pain, after a while Slowly open her eyes, and in her mind, there are many more memories that didn't belong to her...

Perhaps it is because the memory of Feng Qingge is in harmony with her. Therefore, when she has seen the scene of the face being destroyed, she even feels the same, as if she was suffering from the pain of the knife. same.

"Su Ruoyun? Oh, it's interesting." The fusion of memory in her mind also made her understand the situation and all aspects of her life. Therefore, she stood up and went to the dead man, taking off the clothes from him. The search for valuable things has been scraped.

The dress on her body was torn off and the placket was torn. She directly tore off the lining of the skirt to cover the face. The ruined face was too eye-catching and wanted to leave. It must be quiet and unobtrusive.

Unfortunately, there was no clothes to be loaded in this room. As for the man's clothes, it was too dirty for her to wear.

I thought that this place was a place of fun, so she tore off the other side of the sleeves, revealing the snowy arms, and then treated the dress, changed into a tube top dress, and the eyes fell on the bed. On the veil, stretch your hand and pull it away from the back window...

After steadily landing, I saw that there was only a road ahead, so I mixed in the women in the front yard, and when she was about to leave, a scream suddenly sounded.

"Ah! Kill!"

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