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"That was the day your home was burned down?" Yan Wanxi asked.
Mrs. Lin shook her head and said, "I can't remember clearly. I also felt a little confused about what happened that day.
However, I think it should be like this, because I haven¡¯t seen her since then. There are only people from our family here. Fortunately, she went out, otherwise she would be trapped here with us. "
Yan Wanxi said nothing, just looked at Su Zhiyi who was slowly recovering.
Xing Zhimo understood Yan Wanxi's thoughts clearly.
He said softly: "Let's go, resolve the matter earlier, so we can go to dinner earlier."
Yan Wanxi looked at him, nodded, and said, "Okay."
Ms. Lin, however, didn¡¯t know what this matter had to do with Su Zhirong.
Just as he was about to ask, he saw Yan Wanxi walking towards Su Zhiyi.
Yan Wanxi stretched out her hand and touched Su Zhiyi's forehead.
When Mrs. Lin saw this, she immediately wanted to step forward to stop her, but the next moment, she saw that her daughter's originally somewhat transparent body was slowly becoming more substantial.
Knowing that Yan Wanxi was trying to save her, Mrs. Lin held back her words to stop her.
"Su Zhiyi, maybe you heard me." Yan Wanxi asked.
Su Zhiyi nodded, opening and closing her mouth, but no sound came out.
But when she opened and closed, Lin and Yan Wanxi saw that there was no tongue in her mouth!
"Here, Master, what's going on? Why doesn't she even have a tongue!?" Lin said this, obviously very angry.
Just now she saw her daughter's dark eyes and wanted to have a fit, but now, why her daughter didn't even have a tongue, which made her even more angry.
When she gets angry, the Yin Qi in the room will surge up, and the surrounding doors and windows will make a "squeak, squeak" sound.
"Okay, if you want to know who did it, stop first." Yan Wanxi reached out and put her hand on Lin's shoulder.
After hearing this, Mrs. Lin stopped and looked straight at Yan Wanxi, wanting to hear from her who was so cruel that she made her daughter become such a human being and a ghost. Not a ghost!
Seeing that Mrs. Lin had calmed down, Yan Wanxi looked at Su Zhiyi again and said, "Do you know who made you like this?"
Su Zhiyi nodded weakly, opened her mouth, wanted to speak, but opened and closed it. After finding that she couldn't make a sound, she stretched out her hand and wrote the word "Rong" on the ground.
"You mean, it was Su Zhirong who made you like this?" Lin's voice rose a little higher, and her eyes suddenly opened wide, looking very angry.
Yan Wanxi nodded slightly, with an expression of 'Sure enough,'.
"Is it she who trapped you here?" Yan Wanxi asked again.
Su Zhiyi nodded again.
"Then do you know how your whole family died?" Yan Wanxi asked.
This time, Su Zhiyi did not nod immediately, but slowly opened her mouth, as if she was about to cry out in pain, but no sound came out, which made it even more painful to watch.
She stretched out her hand and waved it in the air a few times, but was held down by Yan Wanxi, "It's okay. Speak slowly. Your mother is here."
Mrs. Lin quickly stepped forward and took Su Zhiyi's hand, saying: "Zhiyi is not afraid. Mom is here, so she is not afraid."
Su Zhiyi took Lin's hand and held it tightly, refusing to let go. Her dark eyes seemed to be about to shed tears, but they couldn't.
Yan Wanxi took a deep breath and then said to her: "Speak slowly, she is no longer here." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com