I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 299 The dream is also true
Wang Yuchuan couldn't hold him back, and said perfunctorily, "When a person is about to die, why is he being a gentleman? I don't even have enough to eat, so I give it to others? You are really interesting."

"As expected of the man I chose, not bad, not bad." The old gold head applauded him seriously.

Wang Yuchuan rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Why do I feel that you are mocking me?"

"Remember your answer now, and don't regret it."

There was a meaningful smile on the old Jintou's face, Wang Yuchuan was taken aback for a moment, and gradually his face changed, his expression became more anxious and worried: "Old Jintou, do you have something to hide from me?" ?”

The more Wang Yuchuan thought about what he said just now, the more he felt uncomfortable. He must be alluding to something, otherwise, why did the old Jintou ask this question for no reason?
Old Jintou loves to play tricks all his life, and now he is carrying this style through to the end.He didn't intend to explain anything to Wang Yuchuan at all, and disappeared with a mysterious smile.

Wang Yuchuan felt uncomfortable all over, and let out a howl as if venting.

At this moment, his feet were suddenly empty, and without any warning, he fell down again, and the endless darkness engulfed him. He was still awake when he fell into the lower dream a few times before, but this time, he was exhausted , the eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them.

After going through so many things in succession, with ups and downs of emotions, he was already very tired, even if he was sleepy, he didn't think much about it, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep.

He was woken up by a cracking whip, Wang Yuchuan was startled, and looked around quickly.

He was shocked to find that he was in a closed space, and the only light source was the incandescent lamp above his head.

The incandescent lamp flickered on and off, and he vaguely saw a cross, on which a woman was tied, with no strands on her body.

A faint smell of blood permeated the air, and Wang Yuchuan lost all sleepiness immediately, and looked around vigilantly with his eyes wide open.

"What are you doing? Let A Ling go, otherwise, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

It was Hu Tianming's voice. Wang Yuchuan subconsciously followed the prestige, and sure enough, he saw Hu Tianming standing on the stairs with a submachine gun in his hand.

"A Ling? That's really intimate." A tall and thin black figure came out from behind the cross, and at almost the same time, Wang Yuchuan heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.

He frowned, and this tall and thin black figure appeared again.

Who is he?
Looking at him, Wang Yuchuan frowned tightly.

"I can let her go, but you have to promise me one thing."

"I have long thought that you are not a good person. After all, what is the purpose of you approaching my brother?!"

"You mean Lin Zhenhe?" The black shadow smiled: "You treat him as a big brother, why don't you ask him what he thinks of you?"

Hu Tianming narrowed his eyes.

"Do you remember? In your year, there was a fire in your shop, you should remember, right? After all, your father was blinded by the smoke in the fire." The black shadow said in a teasing tone.

Bang bang bang!
Hu Tianming pulled the trigger, and all the bullets hit him less than ten centimeters in front of his feet. This was a warning.

No matter how dare the black shadow speak nonsense, the next time Hu Tianming will aim at the center of his eyebrows.

"Don't you want to know the truth?" The voice of the black shadow was still unhurried: "Do you still naively think that the fire was set by your deadly enemy?"

After finishing speaking, the black shadow took out a file bag, threw it vigorously, and threw the file bag at his feet.

Guessing with his toes, Wang Yuchuan could also guess that the fire must be related to Lin Zhenhe. Simply put, Lin Zhenhe asked someone to set the fire on his own.

Wang Yuchuan frowned, and he wondered, what was Hu Tianming's motive for having this dream?To excuse yourself?Looking for a reason to betray Lin Zhenhe?
It all seems possible.

"Don't be distracted, the really exciting part has just begun." The old Jintou said this in his ear suddenly, which made him tremble with fright, and his heart was beating non-stop.

"Can't you say hi first when you show up?"

"How do you say hello? Tell you Holle?" Old Jintou rolled his eyes.

"What did you mean by that? You explain it to me first. "

"Don't ask, I won't tell you if you ask."

Wang Yuchuan had nothing to do with him: "All right, all right, if you don't say it, don't say it, I don't care."

The old Jintou gave him a push: "You can't stop your mouth even if you go to the theater and eat melons, you are really good at it."

"What's so interesting, isn't it just a dream? I just realized that Hu Tianming's dream is really good, layer by layer."

"This is not a dream." Old Jintou said suddenly.

Wang Yuchuan cast a surprised look at him: "What did you just say?"

"Do you think Hu Tianming raped A Ling because he was drunk? You are wrong, it was all imagined by him."

Old Jintou pointed to A Ling who was tied to the cross: "He fantasized that he secretly took care of their mother and daughter after A Ling divorced, and imagined that the children of the two families played well. He fabricated everything in the dream on the upper floor. You think he is comforting himself? In fact, since A Ling divorced Lin Zhenhe, she took her daughter to live in Australia , Lin Zhenhe gave her a decent amount of child support, he is still very generous to his woman."

"How do you know?" Wang Yuchuan was surprised when he heard that.

"My knowledge is deeper than yours. When you played house in the first dream, I have read all his memories."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, tell me, who is that tall and thin black figure?" Wang Yuchuan suspected that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, and that's why he was so nervous.

"Do you think memory is reliable? Memory is not reliable at all. Sometimes people will beautify memory for some purpose. Why do they delete part of memory in order to protect themselves? Unfortunately, that black shadow is here His facial features have always been blurred in his memory."

"Wait, you mean to say that Hu Tianming mosaiced that person in his own memory?" Wang Yuchuan's expression at this time was more uncomfortable than eating a fly.

"It's novel, isn't it? It's the first time I've heard of it." Old Jintou shrugged, and continued with a helpless expression: "So, don't expect everything you see next to be a [-]% restoration of what happened that day. The distorted part."

"Does it make sense?" Wang Yuchuan frowned impatiently: "It has nothing to do with me, can I not see it?"

Suddenly, the old Jintou fell silent. He was always hanging around, and rarely had such a serious expression.

Because of this, Wang Yuchuan was uneasy.

(End of this chapter)