"Don't cry for now, tell me the matter!" She frowned and thought to herself: If she hadn't wanted to clarify the ghost in her mind and the current situation, she would probably have left long ago and wouldn't have sat here and listened to her crying there.

The voice in his mind paused and sobbed gently. She did not explain the matter to her in detail, because she was as smart as she knew what to do at this time to do the best for her. Therefore, she said: "I am dead, and this body has become yours. Fengjiu, I only ask you two things. One is that I want Su Ruoyun to live a life worse than death! Killing her with one knife will not relieve my hatred. Only when she is tortured by life worse than death can she relieve my hatred!"

Her voice was full of hatred. At this moment, she knew that she could not recover anything. What she wanted was the Su Ruoyun who made her like this, who was worse than death!

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, didn't speak, but just curled the corners of her lips, with a little smile.

At this time, as if she knew what she was thinking, Feng Qingge said again: "I don't know where you came from, nor what your identity was before, but from your calm response just now and the calmness in your body, I believe you are definitely not an ordinary person. At least, you won't be as stupid as me, and end up being taken away by someone's identity and life."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, the smile on his lips deepened a little, and he said, "Tell me! What is the second thing."

Hearing this, Feng Qingge knew that she agreed. While breathing a sigh of relief, her voice felt a little sad and sad: "My relatives treat people well and treat me as a treasure in their palms. I hope you can take good care of them on my behalf and don't let them know that I'm no longer here..."

The slender and white fingers gently tapped on the table. The sound of the knocking sound was so meticulous that Feng Qingge raised his heart. She couldn't know Feng Jiu's thoughts, but she didn't want to hear the rejection from her, so she said, "I will leave all my memories to you, so you can know that everything happened. Feng Jiu must help me, and I must help me..."

Feng Jiu heard the sound in her mind fall, and suddenly felt a pain, as if someone had forced her into something. She frowned and closed her eyes and endured the pain. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, and there were many memories in her mind that did not originally belong to her...

Perhaps because Feng Qingge's memory was integrated with her, she even felt a little empathetic when the scene of her face being destroyed was passed through her mind, as if the person who was suffering from the pain of the knife was her.

"Is Su Ruoyun? Haha, interesting." The integration of memories in her mind also made her understand her current situation and all aspects of things. Therefore, she stood up and came to the dead man, and plundered all the valuable things from the clothes he took off.

The sleeves on one side of her dress were torn and the collars were torn. She tore off a piece of cloth from the skirt to cover her face. The destroyed face is too eye-catching. If you want to leave here, you must be silent and not attract attention.

Unfortunately, after searching for this room, there was no single piece of clothing available. As for the man's clothes, she looked too dirty to wear.

Thinking that this was a place to have fun, she tore off the other sleeve, revealing her snow-white arms, and then treated her dress, turning it on the strapless skirt, her eyes fell on the gauze of the bed tent, and she pulled her hand to her body and left the window behind...

After landing steadily, I looked around and saw that there was only road ahead to walk, so I scrambled into the teasing women in the yard ahead. Just as she moved and was about to leave, a scream suddenly rang out.
Chapter completed!