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When Song Haoran's perception came back, he found that he was in the same airport where he was first pulled into the mirror world, where Han Bingjiang met three different Qiao An.

"Song Ying?" Song Haoran looked at Song Ying subconsciously.

Song Ying shook her head, a little flustered and worried: "Are you okay? You didn't know that your whole body just turned into stone! It really scared me!"

Song Haoran frowned, and then suddenly said: "Give me the phone!"

"Why are you still thinking about this..." Just when Song Ying was about to give a few words of blame, she saw Song Haoran suddenly pinching his sleeves.

The wrist on the sleeve was dripping with blood at the moment. Song Ying opened her mouth in surprise, "When did you get it on your hand?"

Song Haoran didn't speak. He just wiped away the blood on the wound quickly. After the blood on the wound was wiped away, the meaning of the wound that appeared in front of Song Ying became clear.

Alaya.

The wound on the wrist turned out to have this name... Song Haoran secretly carved this text on his body, "Quick, take a photo of this wound... while we can still remember it. She said she would eliminate us

memory!"

"This..." Song Ying hesitated slightly at this time, but couldn't resist Song Haoran's eager gaze, so she could only half push and half take out the phone.

Unexpectedly, just when Song Ying was about to take a picture, another palm suddenly placed on Song Haoran's wrist.

At the same time, Luo Qiu's voice came, "Are you injured? Let me see... Well, you're already healed."

When Luo Qiu's palm left, the bleeding wound on Song Haoran's wrist had disappeared.

The two of them looked at Luo Qiu in shock at the same time, but at this moment, Luo Qiu put his hand between them and snapped his fingers.

The two lost their minds for a moment and stood quietly.

Luo Qiu glanced at Song Haoran and whispered: "In the future, you will have contact one day."

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In the airport explosion, the suspect named Han Bingjiang was targeted, but he took the opportunity to escape during the trial. During Han Bingjiang's escape, he even stabbed a foreign youth. There were many witnesses at the scene.

can be proved.

As for Han Bingjiang himself, he accidentally fell down an escalator somewhere in the airport while escaping in a hurry. He suffered severe head trauma and suffered massive bleeding. Rescue efforts were ineffective and he died immediately.

The reason why the suspect wanted to make a bomb has also become a mystery because of the suspect's death.

Song Haoran, Song Ying, and Luo Qiu were walking back to the hotel in the airport. Song Haoran was walking with his hands behind his neck with a relaxed expression, and suddenly said: "In the end, I still don't know which child's parents

Who is it?"

Song Ying said: "Didn't the people at the Security Office say that the child's parents have already taken him away... Really, it was all over, but you insisted on saying that you were out anyway and were hungry to find something to eat. It's okay now, bump."

When we arrived at the scene where Han Bingjiang lost his footing, the police almost asked you to question you! What if our identities are exposed?"

"You can't blame me!" Song Haoran put his arm on Luo Qiu's shoulder, "I came out to find him with you!"

"Song Haoran!!"

"Oops, I almost forgot! I booked suite service for my room! I'm going back first!"

"Don't go! Asshole!!"

Chasing.

Luo Qiu watched the two people quarreling away, suddenly stretched, and then opened the door to his room in the hotel.

When he returned to the room, there was a picture book placed on the snow-white sheet.

Luo Qiu poured a glass of water, sat by the window with his drawing book, and began to turn over the drawing book. On the latest page, there was a sun painted with orange-red crayon.

Below is the grass and flowers almost as tall as the house. The mother and son are holding hands.

Luo Qiu picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, then flipped the picture book forward.

There is a page like this: A woman fell in a pool of blood, and a woman stood next to the body with a knife.

"What are parents to their children?" Luo Qiu was silent for a moment, and finally closed the picture book.

Then he opened the curtains and saw the airport in the early morning. "It's probably... some kind of inheritance."

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Distant space and time.

Suddenly a child appeared in the room.

This child is almost identical to the child who was sleeping in this room. This is really a surprising thing.

Maybe they are just twins...or so I thought.

However, when the sleeping child suddenly woke up, he was obviously very surprised to see a child like himself standing next to his bed.

"Who are you?" The child who had just woken up asked curiously.

"Hey, how is mommy treating you?" the child standing by the window suddenly asked.

Although it was strange, the child who had just woken up was very confused. He nodded subconsciously and smiled happily: "It's the best for me!"

"Oh! That's good." The child standing beside the bed nodded.

But suddenly, the child by the bed suddenly grabbed a pencil from the table by the window, and without saying a word, inserted it into the neck of the child by the window.

"That's my mother!"

Soon, very soon, the child on the bed stopped moving. He just stared wide-eyed, and there was a pencil stuck in his neck.

The child beside the bed had some blood spattered on his body and face.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from downstairs of the house, a very gentle voice, "Paul? Paul? Are you awake? When you wake up, come down quickly and brush your teeth and have breakfast, okay? The school bus is coming!"

So the child beside the bed reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and the blood gradually disappeared from his body.

Then he showed a smile as bright as the sun and said happily: "I'm awake, Mom!"

The child changed a set of clothes, then opened the door to the room, "Mom! What's for breakfast today!"

When he closed the door, the door made a slight clicking sound.
Chapter completed!