Thriller Game: The Mad Beauty Who Has No Martial Morality

Today is very gloomy, like a thick black cloth covering the entire sky. The late autumn wind is getting colder and blowing their hair. The thick black or pale white on their clothes highlighted the sadness in their hearts.

Several tombstones were lined up side by side. Xia Lingge stood in front of the tombstones in pure black clothes and placed the white flowers in her hands on the ground.

"Condolences."

She whispered to Chen Liang.

Sicheng also put the white flowers in his hand on the ground.

Chen Liang quietly looked at Xu Jiajia's name on the tombstone, with a lump in his throat. He took a deep breath to suppress the trembling in his voice, "Thank you..." He stretched out his fingertips and gently touched the photo on the tombstone, "I hope she is fine there. Okay, I will walk the rest of the way for us."

"Are you still going to steal Qin Sheng's data?" Si Cheng asked.

Chen Liang did not answer immediately. He placed the white rose he was holding under Xu Jiajia's photo. The delicate snow-white rose was hanging with water drops, and it was a bit gentle against the smiling face.

"I will definitely seek justice for Jiajia."

Chen Liang's voice said without any fluctuation.

Xia Lingge and Si Cheng looked at each other and said, "If you need help, you can tell us."

Chen Liang turned his head slightly: "Thank you, I will..."

The low wind blew harder and harder.

Xia Lingge put her hands into her pockets, and Si Cheng took off the scarf around her neck and tied it around her neck.

"I'm not cold."

Xia Lingge declined, but Sicheng glared at him, and then tied it up forcefully.

"Don't care about anything. Girls should take good care of themselves."

They were standing next to the aisle when a white Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped. The haggard girl, even with heavy makeup, walked down slowly holding Bai Ju in her arms. When she saw Si Cheng, she was slightly startled: "It's you."

Xia Lingge also looked at Sicheng: "Do you know him?"

Si Cheng stared at the girl with heavy makeup for a while, then nodded: "Zhao Tiancheng's sister, Zhao Qingqing. She once helped us."

"Are you... also here to pay homage?" Zhao Qingqing looked at them dressed in pure black and asked.

"Come to pay homage to a friend." Xia Lingge replied. She looked at Zhao Qingqing and said, "You..."

"I'm here to see my brother." Zhao Qingqing answered very softly. You couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotions, but you could feel the sadness under the calm.

"Condolences."

Xia Lingge and Sicheng said softly.

Zhao Qingqing chuckled bitterly, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly to hide the suppressed sorrow and sorrow in her eyes. She stretched out her fingertips to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes pretending to be casual, and took a deep breath and said: "Actually, I know ...how he died.”

Xia Lingge and Si Cheng looked at her, and she turned to look at them: "Actually, you are too, carrying that thing and playing that kind of game."

She didn't say it specifically, but what she meant was clear.

Xia Lingge looked at her and asked, "Are you the same..."

Zhao Qingqing shook her head: "I'm not. But that brat can't hide things. He just finished the game on the first day and came to me to show off."

Xia Lingge: "Do you believe it?"

Zhao Qingqing said softly: "To be honest, I didn't believe it at first. After all, that kind of thing is too mysterious. Unless you see it with your own eyes, it is difficult for people to believe it. But I know him too well. He is not the kind of person who likes to make small talk. You joker, between being fooled and being fooled, I chose the latter." "But I still can't do anything to help him..."

Her voice was very low, like a boulder falling into the lake of the heart, making people breathless.

Xia Lingge suddenly understood something: "So in the beginning... you helped us for no reason, but in fact you knew everything."

Zhao Qingqing said: "The main reason is that the boy next to you doesn't know how to hide it. His anxious and careless appearance will arouse people's suspicion wherever he goes. If he checks a little more, it will not be difficult to know your weirdness."

Xia Lingge glanced at Si Cheng, who lowered his head in embarrassment.

Zhao Qingqing looked at the two of them and chuckled: "Don't feel embarrassed. After knowing that you are also a member of the game, I specially sent someone to correct your weird trajectory. And there is a man named He Zhinian, and my brother also It’s fun, he can have a few more friends, I’m not happy enough.”

She looked at the rows of graveyards in the distance: "It's time for me to visit my brother, you guys..."

She only said half of what she said when the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Xia Lingge turned her eyes and glanced slightly. The three characters 'Shen Muyu' were clearly marked on the huge mobile phone screen. She paused for a moment and then looked away again.

Zhao Qingqing hesitated, but still answered the phone: "Hey, what's the matter?... No, I'm fine... Got it, thank you."

She replied in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Xia Lingge looked at her and hesitated: "Sister Qingqing, this Shen Muyu... do you know him?"

"he?"

Zhao Qingqing was stunned for a moment when asked, and then said: "The two families have been in contact before, and I chased him for a while when I was young and ignorant."

Xia Lingge: "What happened next?"

Zhao Qingqing said: "Later? Huh... Later I felt that this man was not as easy-going and gentle as he showed, and he was just like a hypocrite, so I left it alone." She turned to look at her, "What, are you interested?"

Sicheng suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Xia Lingge shook his head: "No. I just met Shen Muyu once before, and then I saw someone who looked exactly like him in the game, so..."

"Will not."

Zhao Qingqing frowned and said decisively: "Shen Muyu is the future heir of the Shen family. He will take over the Shen family directly after graduating from college. I also attended the guest banquet two days ago. Shen Muyu showed his wrist. He was not wearing a rose watch. There's no way he can participate in the game, but..."

She paused slightly.

Xia Lingge then asked: "But what?"

Zhao Qingqing continued: "However, Shen Muyu is a gentle person on the surface, but his private methods are very ruthless. The main reason why I gave up pursuing him was because this guy was a bitch and used illegal methods. Call a six.”

"Sometimes I feel...I feel like he's not like him, he's almost like another person."

"Another person?" Xia Lingge repeated in a low voice.

Zhao Qingqing nodded: "If you need it, I can send you some information about Shen Muyu. After all, I spent a lot of effort chasing him."

Xia Lingge responded: "Okay."

……

After leaving the cemetery, they did not go home. Instead, they found a nearby bookstore.

Xia Lingge's eyes glanced back and forth in front of the bookshelf from top to bottom. Si Cheng followed her and flipped through the books, but asked with a somewhat puzzled expression: "Senior, what are we doing in the bookstore?"