Chapter 89 Don’t Come Back

Chen Yao was unable to defend herself and finally took her own life.

Those so-called testimonies were naturally instructed by Li Yanwei, and the security guard, teacher, and two students who gave false testimony all died tragically at the hands of Chen Yao.

They were cruelly torn off their jaws and tongues by Chen Yao, who turned into a ghost.

This was revenge for their lies.

Since Chen Yao's death, Li Yanwei has imprisoned him here. He escaped briefly once, but thinking that Chen Yao's soul was still lingering here, he sneaked back again, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the security guards under Li Yanwei.

The figures of the three female security guards appeared in front of the fat man, and he shuddered suddenly.

After being caught again, in order to prevent himself from escaping, Li Yanwei not only snatched his mobile phone, but also instructed the security guards to break his legs.

After that, she arranged for someone to deliver food to him every day, treating him like a dog!

Jiang Cheng recalled the way Su Yu talked about these things and felt that he was going crazy.

The locks and spells on the two doors were also arranged by Li Yanwei, in order to prevent herself and Chen Yao's ghost from meeting. Even if she died, she would not let them do what they wanted.

The fat man gritted his teeth when he heard it, "This woman is so bad!"

Jiang Cheng reached into his pocket and took out a small notebook, which was given by Chen Yao to Su Yu, who had been carefully keeping it with him.

The fat man slowly turned a page.

September 17th, sunny

Today is the background knowledge class. I learned a lot of knowledge with Teacher Su and felt very happy.

September 24th, light rain

It was raining outside, and the original performance was cancelled. The students were very depressed, but Teacher Su encouraged us and said that there would be a chance next time, let's cheer together!

September 29th, clouds

The first performance was a complete success! Teacher Su is really a gentle person

October 12th, showers

Su Yu's figure is in the diary almost every day. It is not difficult to see the status of this man in Chen Yao's mind.

After flipping through the pages again, the fat man's eyes changed slightly, "Doctor," he asked in confusion, holding the diary, "Why is there only half of it? Where is the second half?"

The diary was torn in the middle, leaving only the first half, and the time finally stopped on October 27.

"It is said that it was taken away by Chen Yao," Jiang Cheng replied, "She is mentally twisted and can't stand anything Chen Yao has around Su Yu."

The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng and asked in a puzzled tone, "No, doctor, I can understand taking away the diary, but how can you take half and keep the other half?"

"Su Yu wouldn't tear a diary and keep it in two, right?"

Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man with a very subtle look, and didn't answer his question, but turned around and walked towards the yard, and at the same time, a voice came over, "Follow me."

The fat man tightly grasped half of the diary and followed him staggeringly.

They first crossed the yard. Fatty was surprised to find that Su Yu was still tied to the chair with his back to his back. He lowered his head, not knowing whether he was awake or fainted again.

There was some soil near the chair, and some broken pieces of flower pots.

After turning two corners, they came to a very narrow corridor.

The corridor was very long, with doors on both sides.

This should be a place like a warehouse, because the windows were relatively small, and it was obviously only for storing some things that were not allowed to see the light, and it was not suitable for people to stay for a long time.

Fatty walked in fear. The walls here were very high. He raised his head and found that the sky seemed to be divided. "Doctor," he whispered, "It's so dark here."

At the end, Jiang Cheng casually pushed open a half-closed wooden door. It was very dark inside, but he could feel that the space was still very large, even dancing inside should be possible.

"Remember the blackboard we saw when we came here last time?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The fat man leaned his head to look inside and whispered, "Is it the one placed in the yard? Doctor, I would have forgotten it if you hadn't told me."

Jiang Cheng quickly glanced at the room and stepped in when he found nothing unusual. "Yes, Su Yu said that the words on it were left by Chen Yao for him."

The fat man showed an incredible look on his face, "Is that left by Chen Yao?!"

"Yeah," Jiang Cheng nodded. At this moment, he seemed to have noticed something. He lightened his steps and approached in one direction little by little. "Do you remember what was written on it?"

"It seems so," the fat man racked his brains to think about it. After a while, he replied in an uncertain tone, "It seems that the first word is no, and the last word can be seen clearly, but I forgot it."

He scratched his head embarrassedly.

At that time, he didn't take the words on the blackboard seriously, so it was normal that he couldn't remember it.

"The last word is come," Jiang Cheng suddenly spoke, and then he took off a piece of red silk cloth in front of him. Behind it was a blackboard, one corner of which had cracked.

The fat man paused, and immediately recognized that this was the piece they had seen at the beginning.

Sure enough!

The first word was "no", and the last word was "come".

Judging from the size of each word, there should be two more words in the middle, but they were erased for some reason.

Just as Jiang Cheng uncovered the red cloth, the fat man suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing on his face.

The wind was strange and cold, and the fat man now believed that these words were indeed left by a ghost.

That is, Chen Yao.

The fat man stared at the blackboard, his small eyes kept looking at it, and an indescribable sense of disobedience gradually surged in his heart.

It was as if something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Jiang Cheng was silent for a long while, then slowly said, "Don't come back."

"Don't come back?" Hearing this, the fat man instantly became alert and said excitedly, "Doctor, it seems that this is indeed what Chen Yao left for Su Yu, warning him not to come back to find her, for fear that he would be ambushed by Li Yanwei."

Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to respond, the fat man reasoned on his own: "It seems that the mission this time is clear. The real murderer is Li Yanwei. Ten years ago, in order to satisfy her possessiveness of Su Yu, she forcibly framed Chen Yao, causing the latter to die unjustly."

"After Chen Yao became a ghost, she turned around and retaliated against those who had hurt her. This can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is inevitable. "

The fat man touched his chin and said in a very slow but powerful tone: "Doctor, it seems that the last chance of survival is still with this Li Yanwei. I remember that Chen Yao committed suicide in the music classroom. Maybe if we catch Li Yanwei and escort her to the music classroom, this mission will be completed."

He said a lot of nonsense, but Jiang Cheng was still squatting in front of the blackboard without any response, which made the fat man feel a little disappointed. He stood on tiptoe, looked at Jiang Cheng and asked: "Doctor, what do you think of what I said?"

Jiang Cheng did not move, only his voice came over, and his voice was completely different from before, which made the fat man feel indescribable.

"Do you think the position of the word 'not' is a little off?"

"Is it?" After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, the fat man moved closer. Gradually, he also noticed something strange. "Now that you say that, it seems to be a little bit," he stretched out his hand to indicate his name, muttering, "It seems, it seems to be a little bit off."

Jiang Cheng took off his bag, took out a bottle of mineral water that was half full, poured some water into his palm, and then dipped his hand in the water and slowly drew a zigzag stroke on the blackboard.

The fat man's eyes changed from confusion at first, to surprise later, and finally to shock.

Jiang Cheng added a stroke under the word "not", making it a word "return".

Now, the sense of disharmony on the blackboard disappeared.

"Return."

"Fuck!" The fat man roared, "Return my life!!"