Chapter 384 The Disappearing Head
Chapter 384 The Disappearing Head
"Liu Mengmeng! Can you be more promising? You don't feel ashamed, but I do!"
As soon as the call was connected, Liu Mengmeng heard her mother's roar.
"I was playing mahjong just fine, but now I've received more than a dozen phone calls!"
"Are you sick? I ask you, are you sick? Why did you go to Lingyun Temple when you have nothing to do and even appear on camera?"
"You have brought shame to the Liu family!"
"Break up with him and come back right now! Do you hear me?"
Liu Mengmeng wiped her tears with the back of her hand, looked up at Song Jiahong with a determined look, and bit her lip: "Are you really going to break up with me?"
Song Jiahong turned his head away, not daring to look directly into Liu Mengmeng's eyes.
He really likes it...but he's afraid of being soft-hearted...
After a moment, Song Jiahong said in a low voice: "Mengmeng, breaking up is good for both of us."
Liu Mengmeng smiled bitterly: "Okay, Song Jiahong, since you are so cruel, then let's break up! I, Liu Mengmeng, can still live without you!"
Objectively speaking, Liu Mengmeng has feelings for Song Jiahong.
But she has a strong sense of superiority in her bones, and she even knows in her heart that the chances of her and Song Jiahong being able to be together to the end are very slim.
She really doesn't want to consider getting married because her mother is very strong and she is a mama's girl.
Therefore, she has no say on who she will marry in the future.
It is precisely this long-standing idea that has made Liu Mengmeng's thinking increasingly biased.
Before she met Song Jiahong, she also went out to play every day, but she never spent money, because someone would pay for it.
After getting to know Song Jiahong, I felt like "I'm getting better."
Song Jiahong was angry because of those friends of the opposite sex.
Is Liu Mengmeng really not clear about this?
The answer is obvious.
She knows it better than anyone else, but why doesn't she change?
Everyone will make a choice after weighing the pros and cons.
To put it bluntly, she might break off relations with those friends of Xu's in the future because of someone else, but that person will definitely not be Song Jiahong.
There is nothing to regret about such a relationship. They are not the same kind of people...
Liu Mengmeng left, leaving Song Jiahong alone.
An awkward and bitter smile appeared on Song Jiahong's lips. That smile seemed to be forced out, full of helplessness and self-mockery.
"Master... Thank you... Then... I will leave first."
"Okay." Shen Sangning stood up and sent him out of the hall: "Don't worry, your marriage is destined, and the future will be good."
Song Jiahong paused for a moment, then turned around and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master Shen."
"Master Shen! Master Shen! Is it my turn now? I am the second lucky tourist today!" A middle-aged woman who spoke Mandarin similar to Ulanara Yixiu waved her hand excitedly.
Shen Sangning raised her eyes and smiled: "Well, just follow me in."
"Please take a seat." After entering the hall, Shen Sangning gestured with her hand.
"Good good."
"Master Shen... Nice to meet you. I came all the way from Hong Kong, but I didn't expect to be so lucky to actually meet you."
[Tsk... Lucky? Not necessarily? I also went to Lingyun Temple before the New Year, and I thought to myself, don’t be the lucky visitor...]
[Did you see the lucky audience member before you? He came in very excitedly, hugging and taking photos. But he was not so happy when he left.]
[Master Shen is amazing, his reputation has spread to Hong Kong and Taiwan! He will probably be international in the future! ]
[Don’t be too international, Master Shen is from China, and so is Taiwan! ]
"What do you need to calculate?" Shen Sangning asked calmly.
"Master Shen, I...I seem to have seen a ghost..." The woman's face showed a look of fear.
"Master, my name is Li Sumin, and I am the editor-in-chief of a book or magazine."
"My husband died in a car accident a month ago..."
"The investigation results showed that my husband was drunk that night. He was driving under the influence..."
"He was driving very fast and was drunk halfway through the journey. He opened the window and stuck his head out, wanting to vomit."
"As a result...as a result, a large truck just happened to drive by."
"That road is a bit narrow and there are turns there."
"My...my husband's head was just...just blown off."
"When I received the notification and rushed to the scene, I collapsed to the ground."
"Blood all over the ground, a headless body..."
"The strangest thing is that my husband's head has not been found until now."
"That road has guardrails on both sides. There are woods on both sides of the guardrails..."
"There are no cliffs, only flat areas. Master, why can't we find my husband's head? It's so strange..."
"The police station dispatched a large number of police officers, and my relatives and friends also followed in the search. In the end, we found nothing..."
"The truck driver was later interrogated and said he was a little sleepy at the time and was very close to the oncoming vehicle when he saw it."
"He swerved the steering wheel and managed to avoid the frontal collision. But he still scratched the rearview mirror."
"He had just parked the truck and hurried out to check."
"As a result...as a result...I saw my husband's head was gone. The ground was covered with blood."
"The driver said he was so scared that he was stunned. It took him a while to get up from the ground and hide in the car to call the police. He never came out of the car again."
"Now the police say the most likely scenario is that my husband's head was taken away by a wild animal that happened to be there."
"But I always feel that this explanation is too far-fetched. How could it be such a coincidence?"
"There are indeed mountains on both sides of the road, but they are quite far apart. I have never heard of wild animals appearing there."
"I searched for a week but couldn't find it, so I had to cremate and bury my husband's body."
"I even performed a special ritual for my husband to pray for his soul to be reborn."
"About a week ago, I had a party with my friends."
"Because I haven't gotten over my husband's death, I'm feeling very depressed."
"I drank quite a lot that night and my friend took me home."
"After I got home, my friend left."
"I was lying on the bed in a daze, and I vaguely heard some movement in the room."
"I forced myself to walk around the room."
"The source of the sound was later identified as being in the closet."
"As the distance got closer, I became a little nervous. I wondered if there were bad guys coming in."
"But it seems unlikely. The security in our neighborhood is pretty good. Besides, my home is on the 22nd floor. If I want to get in, I have to go through the door."
"My house has a fingerprint lock, and it's not broken..."
"Thinking of this, I plucked up the courage to open the wardrobe."
NFBE