The picture above shows the lovely appearance of Jiang Lai and I meeting together.
This was taken in Nanxiang building in Nancheng. I remember it clearly.
Jiang Lai and I were the only two people that day. After shopping in Nanxiang building, there happened to be a shop called time machine in the hall on the first floor, which took photos of lovers or girlfriends and sent them to me decades later.
At that time, Jiang Lai felt very fresh and had to drag me to take a picture.
I couldn't resist. I took a group photo and a separate photo, which was sent to myself ten years later.
At that time, I was still thinking that when I saw these two photos ten years later, I didn't know how old Jiang Lai's children were. Maybe I could go to that store to take photos and send them to myself in the future.
But before the ten-year deadline, my photos were sent back.
What's going on?
I wondered. I bent down to pick up the picture and found that there were words on the back.
It's Jiang Lai's familiar Juanxiu font.
——I'm back, everybody.
I was so frightened that I threw the picture back to the ground, as if I had encountered something terrible, far away.
This is not my picture, but Jiang's.
Moreover, it was written by Jiang.
"What are you doing standing in the living room? Well, your face is also very bad. What's the matter?" When he was frightened, Huo Tinggui came back and stood in the porch and asked me with great concern.
I didn't care about anything. I ran directly to Huo Tinggui's arms and put my arms around his neck. I wouldn't loosen it.
This is the only person I can live safely now.
Don't let go of death.
Huo Tinggui also felt my nervousness and fear, and his tone became serious. "What's the matter, wife? Don't worry. First tell me that with a husband, it can always be solved, right?"
I pointed to the sofa in the living room, "Jiang Lai and my photos have been sent back..."
I told Huo Tinggui about the cause and effect of the whole thing.
Finally came to the conclusion, "Jiang Lai may not be dead yet, husband. She may have been controlled by Su Jingbai. In order for us to believe this, Su Jingbai forced her to remind us with these exclusive memories I knew."
"You are a bit overreaction," Huo stopped and pressed down on my shoulder. "This is the only thing that you and ginger have done, but at that time there was more than you and her two people in the shop. Maybe there was Su Jing Bai's Eyeliner?"
In this way, it is not difficult for Su Jingbai to get the photos and send them to me.
"As like as two peas," I still do not understand. "The handwriting is really the same. I dare say it is not like imitation."
As like as two peas in the world, "what do you think of the same thing?" Huo Tinggui said.
Seeing that I was still worried, he said, "well, if you are still worried, I'll take the handwriting to test to determine whether it belongs to a person, okay?"
"Can we find out in this way? Will there be any problems?" I'm still a little worried.
Huo stopped and shook his head. "There will be no problem. We should believe in science and authority."
With this, Huo Tinggui began to call the handwriting identification Association and asked them to take the photos and the diary written by Jiang Lai as a comparative identification.
The identification results will not be available until tomorrow.
"There will be results tomorrow. Do you have anything to worry about now?" Huo Tinggui asked me again.
I shook my head and nestled in his arms. "There's nothing to worry about, just a contradiction."
I hope Jiang Lai is really alive, and I hope all this is just fake.
"Am I going too far? Jiang Lai is so kind to me, but I still hope she is really dead and will never appear in front of me again." I looked up and asked Huo Tinggui.
Huo Tinggui shook his head seriously. "Of course, it's not too much. You hope she hasn't been resurrected. You hope she won't be used by Su Jingbai. There will be such a tragic thing again."
No one wants to see such a thing again.
Think about it.
Now when I think of Jiang, I always have the scene of the airport in my mind.
She turned her head and was ruthlessly stabbed by the mountain. Her eyes were frightened, stunned and unwilling, and fell in front of all of us.
The bright red blood splashed to my mouth.
It was a terrible experience for me.
"By the way, where has Su Xiangyang gone? I heard that Su Jingmei has been released on bail. Has he gone to see Su Jingmei?" Huo Tinggui asked again.
I shook my head. "Instead of seeing Su Jingmei, I went to find Jiang. It should be the person arranged by Su Jingbai. Then I saw the picture in the envelope shortly after he left."
Speaking of this, I suddenly clicked in my heart and realized that something was wrong.
"You're aware of the problem yourself, aren't you?" Huo Tinggui asked me.
I nodded and said what I thought, "Su Jingbai may want us to believe it. People are in a panic, so she has no intention to deal with her."
"Yes, or how can I say that my wife is smart? It makes sense at a glance." Su Xiangyang touched my head like a child.
I have calmed down now and analyzed the matter carefully.
Obviously, my guess just now should be correct.
Su Jingbai did this to make us all suspicious and distracted.
She can take this opportunity to do something big.
Is it the hospital?
I don't know yet.
But I have thought of one thing.
That is, we can't let Su Jingbai lead by the nose anymore. It's too passive!
After tonight, maybe I should take the initiative back.
I was planning this. The bodyguard sent me another text message saying that I didn't catch the so-called Jiang.
They met by the river.
When they got close, Jiang Lai jumped into the river without saying a word.
At night, the river is full of moonlight and the colorful colors of street lamps, which can't be seen at all.
After looking around, they didn't see where Jiang Lai landed or escaped, so they had to return in vain.
Not only that, Jiang Lai will escape, which means they have been found
Maybe Su Jingbai's plan after will be more wary of us.
The bodyguard blamed himself for this and took the initiative to ask for salary deduction.
I had a good idea in my mind. With a smile on my mouth and a shaking of my small hand, I gave the bodyguard 5000 yuan.
As a bonus, "it's a big help. This is a bonus. It's impossible to deduct wages. It's only right to raise money."
After sending it, I pressed out the mobile phone screen and looked forward to the sun rising tomorrow.