Chapter 439： spiritualism

Chapter 439 Soul Calling

Cheng Ye was very emotional.

His eyes were red, and his expression looked like he was going to eat people.

Qiao thought, if He Junshan was standing in front of him at this time, he would definitely jump on him, grab his neck, and ask where Jiang You was buried?

But people are dead, so what's the use of knowing where they are buried.

The fact that He Yunting lost his mother in his childhood will never be changed.

The truth of Jiang You's death will always be buried in dust.

Somehow, Joe suddenly thought of the little dolphin.

He Yunting should have lost his mother when the little dolphin was so big.

Such a small child, even if the words are uncomfortable, there will be no mother.

Qiao felt a pain in his heart.

She seemed to be able to see the little He Yunting hiding in the corner of the house crying silently, but no one cared anymore.

I don’t know if it’s a reincarnation. The little dolphin was born and his mother didn’t want him anymore.

He’s man, how can his life be so bitter.

Compared with the little dolphin who had no mother since she was born, He Yunting's situation where there was a mother but her mother died suddenly, the impact on people is not known how many times stronger.

After all, Big Boss is the worst.

Before the loss of his mother, he was taken to a mental hospital as a mental illness by the scumbag.

Joe is so angry.

He Junshan has no eyes?

The evil spirit of He Rong is not a good person at first glance.

Actually punish his son for him!

Who are in the mental hospital? If such a small child lives in, good people will be turned into mental illnesses!

Qiao squinted his eyes, "So, you are looking for me because you want me to call out Jiang You's soul and ask her what happened back then?"

Cheng also nodded, "Yes, I want to recruit Jiang You's soul. I believe that the dead have a soul. As long as you can find Jiang You's soul, you will know some puzzles."

"Do you know her birthday?"

"I know." Cheng also held a bunch of numbers.

"What's the specific time?"

Cheng also frowned, "I don't know this."

Qiao shook his head, "No, I have to know the specific time of her birth in order to find the specific location."

Cheng was also a little anxious, and blurted out: "The master I used to find said that the time can be replaced by noon."

Qiao snorted, "Then did they call Jiang You's soul?"

Cheng didn't speak anymore.

After a while, he said again, "Originally, I could ask He Yunting, but...can you ask him? Don't tell him anything. I want to know about this matter and it has nothing to do with him. is it okay?"

"Why?" Qiao Yi asked calmly.

"Don’t hurt him a second time. This kid has changed a lot since Jiang You died.

He Junshan sent him abroad in the name of recuperation. When he came back, he was already 6 years old.

I will always remember, I know the scene when he came back and made a special trip to see him.

He is taller and thinner than he was when he was a kid.

just stood at the door, looking at me coldly.

The eyes were cold, no emotion, no temperature, like a living dead.

He told me, Cheng Ye, don’t come to me again in the future, I don’t want to see you.

Since then, I haven't seen him again.

The hotel was the first time we met in more than 20 years. "

A suffocating pain instantly surrounded Qiao Yi, and she saw it.

When Cheng Ye told about this past, she saw it.

The young He Yunting stood alone on the edge of the door, his face pale, his eyes cold like a knife.

(End of this chapter)