Paranoid Love Poem [Quick Transmigration]

The people who heard the screams rushed to Li Liqun's room, what they saw was like a clumsy prank.

Somebody hung a finger-thick rope above the door, and the rope made a round knot, and the empty loop was dangling in the air.

At the edge of the corridor, Li Liqun shrank to a corner, kicking his legs hard to stay away from the hanging rope, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was full of fragmentary and incomplete words.

"None of my business... none of my business..."

Snapped!

He slapped Xia Qing's hand away fiercely: "Don't come here! Don't come here!!" Roaring, he pressed his body against the pillar.

"What's wrong with him?" Rubbing the back of his red hand, Xia Qing couldn't understand: "It's just a rope, why are you so scared?"

Her words made everyone else look at the hanging rope.

Suddenly, Shen Guangji stretched out a hand nervously, and said: "It's strange." His hand could not feel any air flow, and the hair on his forehead naturally fell down, and one or two strands blocked his unclear vision. .

"There's no wind, why does the rope keep swinging back and forth?"

Even if Li Liqun ran into the hanging rope when he rushed out of the room, the hanging rope would soon stop moving due to air resistance.

Xia Qing, who was watching closely, thought of something, gasped and took a few steps back.

Up to now, the hanging rope has shown no sign of stopping, and the ring at the lower end of the rope has stretched into a long oval shape.

What does this show! ?

Something invisible is hanging from this rope!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa' Li Liqun's horrified screams pushed everyone's fearful guesses out of the water. .

"Sorry, guest." The maid's icy voice broke in, she walked in, and glanced at the hanging rope: "Maybe it was a prank by some unruly servant." The pitiful eyes fell on Li Liqun, and said: "Scared!" Here you go, sir. Don't be afraid, it's just a rope."

As she spoke, she stepped forward and cut the hanging rope.

'Boom'.

Something fell to the ground.

Seeing the same doubts in each other's eyes, it is definitely not a person's auditory hallucination.

The maid pinched the hanging rope and said, "Look, sir, it's just a rope."

Li Liqun had long since stopped paying attention to the rope, his eyes fell to the ground with the sound of a 'dong', his chest heaved violently, he looked at a certain place on the ground, tears flowed from his eyes that were about to burst.

The noble young master of the past couldn't say anything. Fear had already shattered this man, and his identity, status, and self-cultivation were trampled away. He shook his head in a daze, and was equal to all living beings in despair.

"It seems that you not only like to carry guns and guns at night, but you also like to carry knives with you." Ji Churong 'looked' at the knife that the maid cut the rope, and there was still blood on the blade.

"I was in the kitchen preparing tomorrow morning's meal when I heard the screaming. Some meat needs to be pre-cooked to make it more delicious."

Ji Churong said: "I'm a little curious about the meal tomorrow morning, can you take me to the kitchen to have a look?"

"Of course. But before that." The maid suddenly looked at Xia Qing. She stuffed the sling into the tie of the apron, took out something wrapped in yellow oil paper from the front pocket of the apron, and said, "Afternoon An anonymous letter sent over, the recipient is you."

"Ah..." But with a glance, the blood on Xia Qing's face evaporated in an instant. In her eyes, this small package was far more terrifying than a hanging rope.She immediately denied it: "How could it be for me!? Impossible! How could someone send me something here!? There must be a mistake!"

"Really?" The maid approached Xia Qing step by step, forced her to the corner of the corridor, and said, "Look carefully, don't you feel familiar?"

With no way to retreat, Xia Qing hugged her head and scolded: "I said it's not mine! Take it away!"

Following her wishes, she took the small package from the maid's palm with one hand.

It's Chen Ce.

After cushioning the weight of the package, Chen Ce smiled and said, "I'm curious about what's inside. If you don't want it, just take it apart and have a look."

"Give it back to me!" Xia Qing pushed the maid away to grab the package, Chen Ce would not give in so easily.

Dodging Xia Qing, Chen Ce's dagger cut open the wrapper of the package, and seeing that the contents inside were about to be exposed, an unspeakable ferocity flashed in Xia Qing's eyes, and she jumped at Chen Ce like a ghost who had lost her mind.

With such a swift and violent pounce, Chen Ce hit the back of his head on the porch pillar and uttered a swear word.One person snatches another person's protection, and the wrapped cover is overwhelmed by the two forces.

There was a 'stab' sound.

The cover was completely torn, and the contents inside were like snowflakes.

Those were high-definition photos, so clear that the content of the photos could be cleared without taking a close look.

'ah! The system let out a small exclamation, and said, "Host, it's... it's nude." '

It is a hundred times worse than nudity and photos.The woman in the photo is naked and naked, and is put in various humiliating poses. The camera is full of malice, and it is aimed at her crying face with a painful expression.

Ji Churong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, starting from Li Liqun, it became a thread in Xia Qing's place.

"Xia Qing, you, how could you take pictures of this kind of thing!" Shen Guangji said loudly, "You said you were a photographer, so you are this kind of photographer!? You are committing a crime!"

"Shut up! What the hell do you know!?" Xia Qing roared, "I said it, I said it wasn't taken by me!"

"Didn't you take it?" Grabbing a photo casually, Chen Ce smiled and said, "It's not yours, what are you grabbing from me?" Before he could finish speaking, the photo in his hand was taken away by Ji Churong.

While they were arguing, Ji Churong picked up all the photos one by one.

Chen Ce looked at him, felt pity for him, gloated and said, "Brother, I have let you down. It seems that apart from murderers, there are only a group of people who hide ghosts in their hearts."

Shen Guangji, who was on the side, was loudly questioning the origin of Xia Qing's photo, when he heard Chen Ce's words, he paused.This subtle pause was caught by the system of paying attention to everyone, which deepened the bad guesses that gushed out of Ji Churong's mind.

If Chen Ce is not an exception, apart from him and Bai Di, the others who appear here do have one thing in common. According to Chen Ce's words, they have ghosts in their hearts.

And the maid, as the person who knows the truth of this world the most, has probably already seen the things they hid, and now, she is digging out these things step by step together with flesh and blood.

"Right now, isn't it my old enemy that you trust the most?"

...that bastard Bai Di.

That night they broke up unhappy, Li Liqun's lost soul could never be found again, Xia Qing fell into hysteria, and even Shen Guangji, who was squinting his eyes, became suspicious.

The next day, when most people were still asleep, Wen Qiusheng came to Ji Churong quietly in the first ray of morning light. She heard the singing again last night.

This time the singing is ethereal and gentle, with a hint of sleep in it.But for some reason, when she opened her eyes, she found that her face was covered with tears, and even the pillow was soaked with tears.

"O my lilies,

my lilies,

I would like to appeal to you all joys and sorrows.

O pure, beautiful, gentle lily,

O loveless lily,

May you always be happy,

May you find your loved one soon,

As sweet as I am.

May you be inseparable every day,

Never bear the pain of lovesickness.

I want to share joy with you, share happiness with you,

Bloom in the wind, my lily,

I will always remember you,

My favorite best friend.

My forever pure lily. "

After Wen Qiusheng sang, the lingering sadness from last night came to her heart again. She almost shed tears, but she didn't know why the sadness came from.Wen Qiu said: "I heard a female voice singing lovesickness and love, but for some reason, there is always a sadness of parting. When I woke up, my heart was still hurting."

If this is the lady singing, why is she so desperate.

Wen Qiu said: "She kept singing 'my lily' repeatedly, but I checked and found that there are many kinds of flowers in the garden, but there are no lilies."

At this time, the system in Ji Churong's mind spoke out.

'The name of the host, Susan, means lily. '

Miss Pedal has a marriage contract with Viscount Kane, but the strange bride who appears at night is Sera Dewey.Assuming that Serra married Kane later, and Serra and Kane died together at the wedding, then from all indications, the maid looks like an avenger.

Before the wedding, Miss Pedal died strangely. If Pava's saving her meant saving the lady, then there is something strange about the death of the lady, and it is related to his lost handkerchief.

Judging from the conversation between the maid and Sera, the maid is sure that the handkerchief is with Sera.

"There are all witnesses and evidence, what else do you have to say?"

"Late last night, the prisoner committed suicide in fear of crime."

Recalling the broken words heard in the wind, connecting everything together, assuming that the physical evidence refers to the handkerchief, and because of some kind of conspiracy, his lost handkerchief appeared at the scene of the young lady's crime, then Pava may not commit suicide in fear of crime.

Find the handkerchief and save her.

Pava would say so, and must think his handkerchief was in the hands of the real murderer.Find the handkerchief, find the murderer, and save her.

If the guess is true, then it is not difficult to understand why Pava is obsessed with the handkerchief and the phrase "save her".

He didn't want to be sentenced to an unfair trial, and he didn't want to go to the execution ground specially set up for him to take the blame for the real murderer.Declare grievances in the form of suicide, even if she sinks into eternal darkness, she must use her own blood to tell the world that her truth has not come to light.

Maids, ghosts, handkerchiefs, people with terrible secrets in their hearts, the past fragments flashed frame by frame.

'wrong. Ji Churong suddenly came to his senses, and he found out what was wrong: "It stands to reason that the maid has far more affection for the lady than Pava, so why? there, but nothing is done? '

She just tortured Sera's soul over and over again. Compared to preventing the tragedy of Miss, is revenge more important in her eyes?

This is definitely not the case, things are not as simple as Pava thought.

Finding the murderer is not the end.

So what is the end, what does the maid want?