Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

I don't know when the rain stopped, and a rainbow bridge was erected in the mountains in the distance. Song Pan'er and his party got on the donkey cart again and slowly moved forward towards the Rainbow Bridge.

On the donkey cart, Song Lai'er was holding a small package and sitting closely next to Song Pan'er.

"Don't be afraid, we can go home soon." Song Pan'er stretched out a hand and covered her clenched fist with a comforting smile.

Song Lai'er twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly. She is very uneasy now, confused about the future and confused about the past. She had many questions waiting for Song Paner to answer her questions. But there were too many people in the car now, and she couldn't speak.

Are her adoptive parents really human traffickers? Who are the biological parents? Why does she remember that Song Paner handed her over to her current parents? What is all this about?

She once asked her parents who the figure in her memory was, and the two of them beat her, which frightened her so much that she never dared to mention the subject again.

Song Pan'er could feel her confusion and confusion. She glanced at the classmates beside her who were listening to the gossip, took out her mobile phone and started typing.

'Sister, what do you want to ask? 'Song Lai'er read the words on the screen silently. She once again marveled at her sister's cleverness. She took the phone and wanted to type a reply, but suddenly realized that she didn't know how to use it.

Before she could be embarrassed, Song Pan'er, a considerate sister, stretched out her fingers and demonstrated it to her again.

Song Lai'er was very smart and mastered this skill after only reading it once. The two sisters communicated without any barriers.

'Am I really abducted? '

'No, I was the one who gave you to them in the first place. '

'Why? ’

'Because our biological parents want to sell you to a tuberculosis ghost for a secret marriage. '

'They hate me? I mean our biological parents. '

'Well, it's not just you, they hate me too because we're girls. '

'Can I...ask them face to face? '

'I'm afraid it won't work anymore. One is dead and the other has run away with someone. '

......

'Liu Shugen left me the wrong address. I have been looking for you in the newspaper. Have you seen the missing person notice? '

'Sorry, I do not have it. '

'Don't apologize, it's my fault...'

The mobile phones shuttled between the two people's hands, asking and answering questions, solving the doubts in Song Lai'er's heart, and also pouring out Song Pan'er's longing.

When they arrived in the city, the others got on the crew's bus and went directly back to Beijing. Only Han Mengyao and Ma Haiyan stayed, accompanying Song Pan'er to deal with her sister's affairs.

After successfully moving out of her household registration, Song Pan'er kept her promise and gave the village chief 200,000 yuan, and decided to sponsor his youngest daughter's education, the only girl who was reluctant to leave Song Lai'er.

As for Song Lai'er's cousin, Song Pan'er also gave him two thousand in hard work as agreed. The rest is left to the old man's family to argue with him. I believe that the old man's relatives with knives will not spare his family lightly.

Song Pan'er was right. By the time the cousin returned to the village, the old man's family had kidnapped his woman and occupied his yard. They threatened him with four thousand yuan and had to compensate the old man. A mother-in-law.

In the end, the cousin had no choice but to give the errand fees given by Song Pan'er and the bride price given by the old man, plus his own daughter, to the old man, and then let the gang leave his home.

After the old man recovered from his injuries, he couldn't wait to get married to his cousin's daughter. But sadly, when he was having flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, he was stabbed in the neck with a knife and died.

Afterwards, the cousin, daughter and a young man from the village disappeared.

Song Pan'er found out about this when the village chief's daughter wrote to her a month later to thank her.

She showed the letter to her sister. Song Laier didn't say anything after reading it. Instead, he pulled her to the desk and asked her math questions.

Song Lai'er had just turned eighteen after the Chinese New Year. Song Pan'er had discussed with her that after the Chinese New Year, she would be allowed to go to the attached middle school to study in high school again.

No, after Song Lai'er heard the news, she stopped studying on her phone, watching TV, and trying on new clothes. She immediately felt dizzy and tingling.

Mrs. Qian was very busy this time. She regained the feeling of accompanying high school students. She got up early every day to make breakfast for Song Lai'er, watched her eat eggs and drink milk, sent her to school, and told her to study hard. Go home early after school.

Song Pan'er looked at the new grandson and grandson, jealous and funny, "Who am I? Where am I? Do you know who I am?"

Mrs. Qian glanced at Song Pan'er who was going crazy, picked up the rag and kicked her out of the house, "You are a silly girl who deserves a beating. Go out quickly! Don't disturb my eldest granddaughter's meal here."

Song Paner fled out of the house in embarrassment. Song Laier pursed her lips and smiled while biting the egg. It's great that she has a family again.

Song Pan'er was going to meet Uncle Jin in the courtyard today. The old man called her yesterday and said he had something to do with her. He was very mysterious. When asked what the matter was, he didn't tell him. He had to meet to talk.

As soon as she got off the subway and exited the station, Old Man Jin was waiting for her at the exit.

This is really something! Song Pan'er took two quick steps and greeted him, "Uncle Jin, what's going on? Why are you so anxious?"

There was still light snow falling in the sky, and a thick layer had already fallen on Old Man Jin’s head. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Old Man Jin took Song Pan'er and left, "Girl, how much money do you have left?"

"Ah?" Song Pan'er was stunned. Is this borrowing money?

"Uncle Jin, how much do you need? It's not enough for me to borrow."

Old Man Jin paused for a moment, feeling warm in his heart. Then he quickened his pace and said, "Hurry up, someone else will buy it soon."

Old Man Jin has an old acquaintance who is going abroad. His son returned home yesterday to deal with the family's assets. It doesn't matter whether he buys his yard or not. The second yard is nothing special. The main thing is that there is a darkroom in the yard. There are a few old objects in there. Like the yard, they are also for sale.

Old Man Jin has been coveting these items for decades, but he really can't afford them. Doesn't this remind him of Song Pan'er, a person who can afford them?

When the two of them arrived at Mao'er Hutong, Old Man Jin slowed down a little. Before knocking on the door, he told Song Pan'er a few words:

"The pink tourmaline snuff bottle in the darkroom was used by Cixi, the blue and white plum vase is from the Yuan Dynasty, and the azure glaze washer from the Ru Kiln is from the Northern Song Dynasty. I don't care about anything else. I must buy these. This is terrible. They are all rare treasures, do you hear me?"

After walking for such a long time, Song Pan'er was still out of breath, and Old Man Jin's words passed through her mind like "beep--beep--" without hearing a word of it.

Seeing how fascinated she was, Old Man Jin jumped up and down anxiously, "Just remember two words: buy. Do you understand?"

Song Pan'er nodded, understanding this time.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a suit, which was in sharp contrast to the quaint little courtyard decorated.