Chapter 4 Memory Fusion

"Don't cry, tell me about it!" She frowned, thinking to herself: If she didn't want to understand the ghost in her mind and the current situation, she probably left early and wouldn't be sitting here. Hearing her cry out there. Eight??One?Chinese w?w?w?. ?8?11z?w8.1c1o1m

The voice in her head stopped, and she sobbed softly. She didn't tell her the matter in detail, because she was as smart as she knew what to do at this time to be the best for her, so she said, "I'm already dead, this The body has become yours too, Feng Jiu, I only ask you two things, one is, I want Su Ruoyun to die! Killing her with one knife can't relieve the hatred in my heart, only she is tormented. Can relieve my hatred!"

Her voice was full of hatred, and at this moment, she knew that she had nothing to salvage, and all she wanted was the Su Ruoyun who made her like this.

Feng Jiu raised her brows and didn't speak, she just curled the corners of her lips with a half-smile.

At this time, as if she knew what she was thinking about, Feng Qingge said again: "I don't know where you came from, nor what your identity was in the past, but from your calm response just now and the calmness of your body. , I believe you are definitely not an ordinary person, at least, you won't be as stupid as me and end up being taken away and killed by someone."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on her lips deepened a bit, and said, "Tell me! What is the second thing."

Hearing this, Feng Qingge knew that she had agreed, and while secretly relieved, her voice had a bit of sadness and sadness: "My relatives treat others very well and treat me like a treasure in the palm of their hand, I hope you can replace them. I take good care of them, don't let them know, know that I'm gone..."

The slender and white fingers tapped lightly on the table, and the sound of tapping was soft, but Feng Qingge's heart was lifted. She had no way of knowing Feng Jiu's thoughts, but she had no choice but to not want to hear rejection from her, so she said, "I will leave all my memories to you, so that you can know the life of everything, Feng Jiu. Nine, you must help me, you must help me..."

When Feng Jiu heard the voice in her mind, her mind suddenly ached, as if something was forcibly inserted into her. She frowned and closed her eyes to endure the pain. She slowly opened her eyes, and in her mind, there were many memories that did not belong to her...

Maybe it was because Feng Qingge's memory was fused with hers, so when the scene of her face being destroyed flashed across her mind, she even felt a little bit, as if the one who suffered the pain was her. Same.

"Su Ruoyun? Haha, it's interesting." The fusion of memories in her mind also made her understand her current situation and all aspects of things. Therefore, she stood up and went to the dead man and took off the clothes from him. The Admiral scavenged everything of value.

The sleeves of her dress were torn on one side, and the front of the dress was also torn, so she tore off a piece of cloth from the lining of the skirt to cover her face. The ruined face was too conspicuous, and she wanted to leave here. It has to be quiet and unobtrusive.

It's a pity that there is no clothes that can be put on in this room. As for the man's clothes, in her opinion, it is too dirty to wear.

Thinking that this place was originally a place for fun, she tore off the sleeve on the other side, revealing her snow-white arms like lotus root, and changed the dress to a tube top dress, her eyes fell on the bed tent. On the veil, he stretched out his hand, pulled it over his body, and left the back window...

After landing steadily, he looked around and saw that there was only a way ahead, so he mixed into the teasing women in the front yard. Just as she was about to leave, a scream suddenly sounded.

"Ah! Killed!"