Chapter 277: 270: The relationship between Ah Na’s case and Jiang Chengxue (first update) Chapter 277: 270: The relationship between Ah Na’s case and Jiang Chengxue (first update) The ascetic Miss Wen will sleep alone tonight.

She didn’t sleep well, trapped in a dream, unable to wake up.

“We were all panicking, so we called him.”

It was Zheng Lvhong’s voice.

“He said just find a scapegoat.”

“He instructed us on how to do it, telling us to find the three people with the highest call frequency in Fu Mingao’s call history.”

She asked, “Who were the three people?”

“You, your brother, Fu Mingao’s sister.”

Ming Ao was introverted, with only a few closest individuals appearing again and again in his call records.

“Why did you choose my brother?”

Ming Ao and Ah Na were the best of friends.

“It wasn’t our choice, he chose. He spun a wine bottle, and whoever it pointed at was the one.”

Spinning a wine bottle.

Such child’s play, like it was just a game.

“He, who is he?”

“Linbei, Jiang Chengxue.”

The dream was like a sand painting.

The scene shattered, then reformed.

“Birds of a feather flock together, but if there’s a leader among a group of clowns, they can still play together. Watching the clowns dance is quite amusing.”

“What’s so fun about going down together?”

“It’s too easy to die; wouldn’t that be letting them off cheap?”

He was tempting her, creating another game. But she couldn’t wake up, his voice binding her like a curse.

“Do wrong, and you must be punished.”

well, they all

imagery of the dream

Na brought Ming Ao home for the first time; the people of White Peach Village treated the Wens as a plague,

“This is my sister.”

nudged the other shy and quiet boy behind him with

“Changling sister.”

chestnuts she had just picked, when suddenly a dense fog appeared in her vision, and once again, she could see nothing. The voices of her two brothers came through

“Changling sister.”

“Sister.”

we’re waiting

“Don’t get lost.”

“Hurry over.”

thick fog reached out his hand to

hesitation, she reached out to grab it, and

“Ah Na!”

of her dispersed. Her back was clammy; she had broken out in a cold sweat and lay motionless as her damp clothes slowly turned icy

she got from sleeping, the more she uncovered the

She placed the phone back on the table, where a plate of belly-button oranges from the night before, unfinished, also

glanced at her arm, feeling two forces pulling in her mind. Her head splitting

*****

heavy snow, the

herself recently. Fortunately, her car had been scratched at the hospital last time and needed to be sent for touch-up

the way home from work, the taxi passed by

a stop, “Driver, please pull over to

“We

just stop

out of the car and entered

clinic had a notice: On duty today,

“Hello.”

must be the owner

dressed in a white lab coat emblazoned with the pet

you have cat

“Yes.”

Zheng led Wen Changling to the

your cat have a

“No.”

brands, and that side has imports. You

stood on the left, all filled with pet supplies. On the right were the pets’ habitats, built into the wall like tree hollows,

them were shy and barked

of photographs, all of them of pets, with each frame

one in particular. She asked Doctor Zheng,

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