Seeing everyone's eyes, my heart was shocked. I wanted to look back and check, but my neck froze halfway.

All I saw was a strange-looking shadow approaching me, and then my back suddenly became cold, and my whole body seemed to be completely exhausted and numb.

But at this moment, there were suddenly some pictures in my mind that I had never seen before.

These pictures are by no means my memory, they are fragmented and cannot be penetrated together.

But these pictures have one thing in common, that is, there is a woman in them.

The woman looks very beautiful, and she has more special temperament than Tong Xiaoqiu in the portrait.

What is certain is that the portrait has beautified to a certain extent to Tong Xiaoqiu's eyes.

In the picture, the real Tong Xiaoqiu's eyes are definitely a big failure.

However, this is exactly what Sang Lan’s father said. Tong Xiaoqiu’s eyes were not bright at all, so it’s no wonder that he refused to look at people head-on during the performance.

I was completely attracted by these pictures and immersed in them. I quickly realized that these are Ling Feng's memories.

"Brother Feng, you are finally back!" Ji Yayun suddenly shook all over and said in a trembling voice.

In the same way, she has said it for the second time. But I am not surprised by it.

Because, at this moment, she no longer looks like Ji Yayun, but has completely become a woman in the portrait and the picture in my mind, and has truly become Tong Xiaoqiu!

Exhaustion and numbness are just a personal feeling. The fact is that I feel like I am being nightmares, and I am weak all over, but my body is dominated by another kind of force.

This made me somewhat regretful. I shouldn’t have acted with impulse and used the blood of the Lingtai method.

Now it is obviously attracting Ling Feng's hair, and it has returned to me.

If Ling Feng's obsession before his death was an evil thought, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

But soon, I eliminated my fear.

Because the picture in my mind finally stopped increasing, it was frozen in an extremely terrifying but even more heartbreaking scene...

Tong Xiaoqiu threw herself into my arms and cried, "Brother Feng, I'm really afraid that you won't come back and will leave me alone. In that case, I'd rather die."

I hugged her tightly, although it was not my own consciousness, and I felt my heart stinging and trembling.

"Silly girl, I've figured it out clearly. I won't stop anything anymore. Let them do whatever they want. I just want to be with you forever."

The sound is made from my mouth, but it is definitely clearer than my original sound, and there is a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Tong Xiaoqiu suddenly raised her head and asked to me:

"You really don't care about them? Didn't you say that they might be framed. If they do that, will the entire house and alley suffer a catastrophe?"

I smiled, smiling reluctantly: "Heaven can still forgive evil, but he can't live by committing evil. I can't stop it, nor do I want to stop it. I said, now, I just want to be with you and be with you forever."

Just as "I" said this, Tong Xiaoqiu's eyes miraculously changed.

When she first faced me, her eyes were as the two old professors said before, not only dead, but also as if she had no eyes at all.

However, at this moment, the two of them faced each other and her eyes gradually became more and more energetic.

I could see clearly that it was definitely not the same as the dispersed look when she attached to Xuansheng, and it was completely different from Ji Yayun's own agility.

In my opinion, it felt like she had just transplanted a new pair of eyes, full of purity and thoroughness, without any trace of worldly contamination!

"Ling Feng's last obsession is indeed his lover, Tong Xiaoqiu, it's clear again!" I couldn't help but shout in my heart.

"Ah! How could I suddenly see so refreshingly (clearly)?!" Tong Xiaoqiu was surprised and stroked my cheek with both hands, "The first time I saw you so clearly, it turns out that you look like this?"

I just felt a thunder rolling in, and my eyes almost flew out of my eye sockets.

It turns out that this Tong Xiaoqiu not only has night blindness, but also has no eyes... She and Ling Feng are lovers, and they have never really seen him clearly?!

For the next period of time, it did not belong to me, but to only Tong Xiaoqiu and Ling Feng. I even felt that this light bulb was too bad. If I could, I would definitely avoid it.

Tong Xiaoqiu could see things clearly, which did not seem to bring her much surprise. After a brief surprise and joy, she became a previous chattering, dragging me to talk about the pain of lovesickness and everything she experienced during the separation.

It felt like everything around her did not exist, and ‘I’ was her whole world.

I was immersed in this beauty without realizing it, but the good times are always so short.

"You don't know, I was frightened that night. Two men and one woman suddenly broke into my room and I hid... Later, another little red man came in, and he actually stole my Nanzhu..."

When talking about this, Tong Xiaoqiu's body suddenly shook, and there was extreme confusion in his eyes when he looked at me.

"Nanzhu is gone? Then... the alley was windy that night, how did I get out? Jinshui, a little red man, got drunk again. I remember, I was carrying the beads in one hand and the torch in the other! I... can't I remember where I could go back at that time?"

Listening to her confused questioning, I felt my heart was bleeding.

That's because the picture that finally freezes in my mind gradually becomes complete.

It was an evening and there was a typhoon outside.

A woman who regards as weak as a blind man did not hide from the strong wind in her room, but carried the things she thought could be illuminated and braved the wind and rain.

She didn't walk far away, but just walked to the intersection not far away, facing the other end of the road, as if she was waiting for someone. And this kind of waiting is not the first time.

The wind is so fierce that it seems to sweep everything and tear it apart.

A woman is like duckweed and willow leaves in a hurricane, swaying unsteadily.

Finally, she vaguely saw a figure walking from the other end of the road.

"Brother Feng..."

When the woman shouted this in surprise, she did not realize that a piece of bamboo fence that was rolled up by the strong wind was falling towards her as the wind was winding down!

...

"ah!"

Tong Xiaoqiu screamed suddenly and shrank into a ball in my arms.

‘I’ hugged her tightly and stroked her back gently, “Don’t be afraid, I’m back, I’m back…”

After a moment, Tong Xiaoqiu raised her head tremblingly and said suddenly:
Chapter completed!