Chapter 297

Looking at Deng Ximei's thin face, Gu Jun is in a state of confusion. He seems to have an illusion, but he can't grasp it. Did we know each other when we were children? Or is this guy making up a story?

He had read the short stories she had written in the past year, all of which were fantastic stories taking place in the mountains, with plants and animals as the main characters. It can be said that he is a talented person who writes well. He is an expert in story making, so he must be alert.

"I don't remember." Gu Jun said, "I remember very little, like being locked in my head."

His memory of things before the age of six or seven, except for a few scenes, can not remember more. When it comes to the specific person, there is nothing more than himself, his mother, and the dead faced people kneeling in the banyan illusion.

Whether it is their own obsession, or by others with hypnosis mining, can not turn out more.

"Miss Deng, please tell me what you remember." Gu Jun serious way, want to hear her say how to return a responsibility.

"I can tell you what it looks like." Deng Ximei's face was still water. "We knew each other when we were children, and we had a good relationship. But I can't tell you all. Some things are not just appearances. "

"Yes." Gu Jun has reasons for suspicion. "When investigators asked you last year, you said that you didn't remember other spirit children. You didn't give any names."

"I didn't want to answer that question." Deng Ximei only said that she did not explain it.

Gu Jun can feel her stubborn, she is not willing to answer now.

But he has to figure out this guy. This is his mission today.

Moreover, if we make her clear, we may be able to better understand his own childhood and the details of his future life.

He was familiar with Deng Ximei, not from memory, but from a mirror.

He knows his character. He is a man who likes to eat soft but not hard If Deng Ximei is really the kind of person he feels, it is useless to force her. Only by showing her sincerity can she enter the dark wall surrounding her.

"Miss Deng, go out and get some fresh air." Gu Jun said that in this kind of environment, the surveillance camera in the corner will obviously aggravate her resistance.

Deng Ximei nodded silently, her face seemed to have a trace of softness, or just his illusion.

Originally, the first meeting between the two of them had to be monitored throughout the whole process. However, they also knew that Deng Ximei did not enter the oil and salt industry. Instead of asking questions like this, let Gu Jun have a try. Of course, it is mainly because of the trust in Gu Jun and the privileges that Gu Jun now has that gives rise to this green light.

At present, Gu Jun takes Deng Ximei out of the interrogation room, then leaves the judge building, and walks in the grove in the nearby base. The other personnel follow very far.

The night sky was dark, and the light of street lamps illuminated the surroundings, and the branches and leaves of the trees were rustling by the night wind.

As Gu Jun walked slowly, he suddenly remembered a scene description paragraph in a short story written by Deng Ximei: "the wind is wandering, and the weeds are shaking, as if they are whistling for the wind to take them away, breaking the shackles of the earth, and finally falling away. 】

this woman is not only willing to grow grass with flowers, but also to fight against fate.

It is this kind of thought that she reveals from her works that the judge Department has been asking questions about her personal fate? Or the fate of mortals?

But as smart as she is, she can't help but write this. If she wants to disguise, should she write something else? Maybe

"I read your novel and it's very good." Gu Jun uses psychological methods to approach her first.

"Thank you Sometimes I miss the mountains Deng Ximei nodded slightly, and then she had no words.

Gu Jun thought, in her words, she grew up in the mountains and forests from the age of 7 to 20. He said, "some people belong to the sofa, some belong to the nature. Growing up in the wild is a lot of inconvenience, but it's also a lot of fun? "

Perhaps it is because this person does not belong to the indoor, walking in the woods at night, his illusion feeling is stronger

It's only outside here that there's such a sense of her past.

"There are many." Deng Ximei said softly, "my parents are experts. They teach me how to live outside."

Gu Jun can hear the faint missing and sadness in her voice. She and her parents have a good relationship "I envy you and your parents. My parents went to sea when I was 10 years old, and they were probably scum," he said

Deng Ximei looked at him and suddenly said, "Mr. Gu, I also want to destroy the Larson company."

Gu Jun seems to see a firm in her eyes, and his heart can't help jumping for it.

"I've been thinking about it every day since last year." Driven by her determination, Deng Ximei said a lot: "I have been locked up all the time. It should be because of the bad results of my memory information last year. But that's not what I think. I'm not from Larson, and I want to destroy it. For my parents, for myself And for you, for the other elves, destroy it. "There was a moment when Gu Jun was moved by her and was willing to believe her without reservation.

Because he knows the taste: the taste of loneliness, the taste of not being trusted, the taste of growing up like a weed, the taste of being willing to die bravely

"I don't know what I can do, but I've got some new information that comes back to me about the company." Deng Ximei added, "I haven't reported to others before. I'll tell you all about it."

"Miss Deng." Gu Jun stretched out his right hand, alert is still there, but more excited, at least there is progress, "we can achieve the goal."

Deng Ximei gazed at him and held out her hand.

All of a sudden, Gu Jun's long-standing illusions surged up, and his head suddenly hurt. She was a medium, and there was an illusion triggering

He could not help holding her tighter, and her figure became hazy and mingled with the deep shadows of the trees around him. The wind was blowing between the shadows.

Is that a little girl figure? He seems to see a little girl and other children

But suddenly, the scene became clear, no, not a little girl, or a young woman's figure.

In a cold and lonely mountain forest, the old trees were twisted. He saw two figures in the forest land full of dead leaves. One of them had fallen to the ground, and the other was strangled by the young woman's gloved hand with hemp rope around her neck.

At first, the figure's feet were still moving, but gradually they were straight, stiff and motionless.

After that, the young woman climbed up the tree, tied the hemp rope to the branch, and then came down to pull the rope with both hands, and hung up the two bodies successively.

The woman's face was calm, and it was Deng Ximei.

As if Gu Jun's mind was hit hard, the illusion suddenly stopped. He took a deep breath and looked at the skinny woman in front of him. His skin and flesh were shrinking, and his heart was agitated, like a wild animal attacking the cage.

It's her. She killed her parents and made up the murder scene.

Why, why

"Miss Deng." Gu Jun looked directly at her, still clenched her hand to make induction, his voice was a little hoarse, and did not want to circle with her, "I just saw something about you and your parents, which is different from what you said."

Deng Ximei's face did not change. Her eyes did not blink. She seemed to understand what he meant. "That's the appearance of things, not the truth."

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