In the future chat group, I'll become the richest man by just eating gossip.

Chapter 130 The Door Suddenly Opens
"Didn't see anything."

"Wanwan is still unconscious, let's hurry back."

"We'll talk about it after we take Sister Wanwan to the hospital."

Upon hearing Yue Yang's words, Feng Nan snapped out of her reverie and smiled.

Although Feng Nan was very curious about what exactly was that was confronting her in the bushes.

But considering that it was most likely a wild beast, Feng Nan didn't insist on finding out more.

As long as it doesn't come out on its own initiative to attack people like us.

Let it be.

This island was originally its territory.

To it, these people are the intruders.

Therefore, Feng Nan felt that no matter what kind of animal the other party was, as long as it did not make any substantial attack, there was no need to exterminate it.

Besides, Yueyang and his colleagues are criminal investigators; they wouldn't necessarily shoot at protected animals.

"Okay, let's go back quickly."

"You two carry Xiao Ye and head back now."

Yueyang didn't find anything unusual in the bushes, so he didn't think much of it.

They gathered two people to carry Ye Wanwan and led the way towards the island.

Throughout the journey, Feng Nan felt as if something was following her, but every time she turned around, there was nothing behind her.

Feng Nan had a feeling that the thing in the bushes had followed her out.

Despite the speculation, Feng Nan did not make it public.

Now that they have men and guns, they have nothing to fear, no matter how fierce the wild beasts are.

Besides, that wild beast might not even dare to actually come out and attack them.

Attacking them would be more beneficial than risky for them.

This is not in line with the hunting and self-preservation habits of wild animals.

Just as Feng Nan had predicted, the beast did not appear until they boarded the ship.

Feng Nan also breathed a sigh of relief.

As the ship slowly started moving and gradually sailed away from the shore.

Feng Nan stood at the stern, gazing at the island where she had experienced a life-or-death battle and gained so much.

Sudden--

Her gaze was fixed on a towering reef on the shore.

She saw that fleeting black and yellow figure again.

It was a very powerful and majestic tiger.

Even from this distance, Feng Nan could still clearly feel its majestic aura.

This is no longer a tiger in the simplest sense.

This is a rare tiger king.

The tiger is the king of beasts, and he is the king of tigers.

Feng Nan suddenly felt a sense of relief; thankfully, the tiger king hadn't attacked him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to cope at all, let alone manage to deal with it.

Not to mention that she was all alone in the pavilion.

Even if we include Yueyang and his group, it might not be enough for this tiger king to kill.

A low-powered pistol might be okay for dealing with other animals.

At least the sound of gunfire has some deterrent effect; even if it doesn't kill, the pain of being hit can make ordinary wild animals back down.

But how to deal with this tiger king—

Feng Nan suspected that the small pistols in Yue Yang's hands were no different from fire pokers.

Whether the bullets fired can penetrate the defense is still unknown.

Not to mention causing a fatal blow.

Feng Nan could feel that the Tiger King's gaze was still fixed on her.

Now, upon closer examination, it seems that the Tiger King's gaze was not hostile.

If there were any hostility, the Tiger King should have made his move in the pavilion long ago.

After all, given the tiger king's size, Feng Nan knew that her small frame posed no threat to it at all.

Tiger King doesn't need to consider the benefits and risks at all.

Feng Nan sensed that the Tiger King's gaze was more of curiosity, and even a hint of wanting to get closer.

Feng Nan wondered if it was just her imagination.

But it feels very real, not like an illusion.

The sense of being watched from the shadows only disappeared when Feng Nan could no longer see the coastline.

Feng Nan had a feeling that she might meet Tiger King again someday in the future.

Perhaps some interesting stories will unfold. After a period of drifting, the ship finally docked at the port of Tang City.

Ye Wanwan has not woken up yet.

Feng Nan was a little worried that something might happen to her.

As soon as the ship docked, Feng Nan, escorted by two criminal investigators, hurriedly took Ye Wanwan to the hospital.

-

Three days later!
Once Feng Nan was certain that Ye Wanwan was out of danger, she left without waiting for her to wake up.

Now that she has the ability to protect herself, it's time to pursue the truth about some things.

For example, the deaths of her parents.

For example, what's with the phone in her hand that can chat with the future chat group?

Was the advent of the mobile phone really just a coincidence?
She happened to have an incredible stroke of luck that day and won a free cell phone.

And this phone just happens to be able to peek into future chat groups?

exactly--

Did she happen to see someone talking about the writer's tragic death downstairs that day?

This sparked their curiosity, leading them step by step to discover the secrets of the phone.

It turns out that the murderer who killed the writer downstairs was actually himself?

Isn't all of this too much of a coincidence?

So many coincidences, piled up perfectly.

Feng Nan didn't believe it.

When there are too many coincidences, then it can no longer be a coincidence.

Instead, it's a pre-written script, and all the coincidences are deliberately staged for you by the script.

Feng Nan vaguely remembered that this was something her mother had once told her.

Looking back now, Feng Nan can't help but feel puzzled.

What was her mother's mindset when she said those words to her when she was still quite naive?
Is this a mother's teaching to her daughter?

Or--

Did my mother foresee her doubts today more than a decade ago?

Did I reveal the answer to her before she was even aware of it?
If things go as she thinks—

So, her mother, who could foresee the many questions in her heart more than a decade from now—

Is she really dead?

Or--

The mother, who is supposedly "dead," has been accompanying her in another form.
Sudden--

Feng Nan suddenly felt a chill run through her body.

The gentle breeze had turned into a chilling wind.

bang-

Just then, a loud bang suddenly rang out.

Feng Nan was startled.

I subconsciously turned my head to look in the direction from which the sound came.

Morgue

Three large, dark red characters with peeling paint came into view.

These three words are like a masterpiece written in blood and then left to dry.

The loud noise just now came from the sudden opening of the morgue's iron door.

Feng Nan's body stiffened for a moment.

My scalp feels slightly numb.

She desperately wanted to escape, but she suppressed her body's instinctive fear response.

He forced himself to stare intently at the rusty iron door of the morgue.

Time passes minute by minute.

One minute--

Two minutes——

Feng Nan gazed at the morgue from afar for a full five minutes.

But no one came out from behind the open door.

Not even a single ghostly figure she had imagined appeared.

Feng Nan stood there, hesitant, conflicted, and unsure.

finally--

She still couldn't suppress her strong curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

He slowly took that step toward the morgue, whose door was wide open.