Looking at Deng Ximei's thin face, Gu Jun was in a mess, as if he had an illusion but couldn't catch it. We met him when we were children? Or was this guy making up stories?

He has read the short stories she has written over the past year, and the content is all strange stories that take place between the mountains and fields, mostly with plants and animals as the main characters. It can be said that he is well-written, and he is a very talented person. He is an expert in making stories, so he must remain alert.

"I don't remember it." Gu Jun said, "I remember very little, as if someone was locked in my mind."

In his memory bank, he couldn't remember more about the events before the age of six or seven. Apart from a few scenes, there was nothing else except for himself, his mother, and those withered faces kneeling in the banyan tree illusion.

No matter if you think hard or if you are others digging through hypnosis, you can't find more.

"Miss Deng, please tell me what you remember." Gu Jun said seriously, wanting to hear her talk about what's going on.

"I can tell you the appearance of things." Deng Ximei's face was like Jingshui. "We met when we were young and the relationship was pretty good. But I can't tell you everything. Some things are often not just appearances."

"Is that right?" Gu Jun had a reason for doubt. "When the investigators asked you last year, you said you didn't remember the other spirit boys, and you didn't give any name."

"I was unwilling to answer that question at that time." Deng Ximei only said, without explaining it much.

Gu Jun could feel her stubbornness, and she was unwilling to answer now.

But he had to figure out this guy, and this was his mission today.

And if you figure it out, you will probably be able to better understand his own childhood and the details of the next life.

He had some familiarity with Deng Ximei, not from memory, but from a mirror.

He knew his personality, and people like him were soft and not hard... If Deng Ximei was really the kind of person he felt, it would be useless to force her. Only by showing his sincerity first can he enter the dark wall surrounding her.

"Miss Deng, go out and get fresh air." Gu Jun said. In this environment, the surveillance camera in the corner will obviously aggravate her resistance.

Deng Ximei nodded silently, her face seemed to have a hint of softness, or it was just his illusion.

Originally, the two of them had to monitor the whole process for the first time, but Tongye and the others also knew that Deng Ximei was not in the process. Instead of not asking anything, it would be better to let Gu Jun try it. Of course, it was mainly out of trust in Gu Jun and the privileges that Gu Jun now had, which was the green light.

At that moment, Gu Jun took Deng Ximei out of the interrogation room, then left the review building, and walked around the woods in the nearby base, while other personnel followed very far away.

The night sky is dark, the light of street lights illuminates the surroundings, and the branches and leaves of the woods are whistled by the night wind.

Gu Jun walked slowly, suddenly remembering a passage describing scenery in a short story of Deng Ximei: [The wind is wandering, the wild grass sways, as if whistling, asking the wind to take them away, breaking away from the earth's confinement, and finally drifting and scattering.]

This woman is not just willing to raise all kinds of flowers and grass, she wants to fight fate.

It is the idea she revealed from her works that makes the judges always question her, whether her personal destiny or the fate of a mortal?

But she is as smart as hers, and she can't not know this, but she still wrote it like this. If she wanted to pretend, should she write something else? This really might...

"I read what you wrote, and it was very well written." Gu Jun used a psychological method and got close to her first.

"Thank you... I just miss Shanye sometimes." Deng Ximei nodded slightly and said nothing again.

Gu Jun thought, in her opinion, she grew up in the mountains and wilderness from the age of 7 to 20. He said: "Some people belong to sofas, and some people belong to nature. It is inconvenient to grow up in the wild, but there are also a lot of fun, right?"

Perhaps because this person does not belong to the room, walking in this night woods, his sense of illusion becomes stronger...

Only outside can I feel this way about her past.

"There are many." Deng Ximei said softly, "My parents are experts, and they teach me how to live outside."

Gu Jun heard the faint longing and sadness in her voice. She had a good relationship with her parents... He said frankly: "I envy you and your parents for this kind of relationship. My parents went to sea when I was ten years old, and they were probably scumbags."

Deng Ximei looked at him and suddenly said, "Mr. Gu, I also want to destroy Laisheng Company."

Gu Jun seemed to see a sense of determination in her eyes, and his heart couldn't help but be excited.

"I have been thinking about this every day since last year." Deng Ximei said a lot of words as if driven by determination: "I have been locked up all the time. It should be because my memory information last year caused bad results. But that's not what I thought. I am not from Laisheng Company. I also want to destroy it. For my parents, for myself... and for you, for other spirit children, destroy it."

There was a moment when Gu Jun was moved by her and was willing to believe her without reservation.

Because he understands those tastes: the taste of loneliness, the taste of distrust, the taste of growing up like wild grass, the taste of willing to die heroically...

"I don't know what I can do, but I have some information about Laisheng Company." Deng Ximei said again, "I have never made a report to others before, I will tell you all."

"Miss Deng." Gu Jun stretched out his right hand, and his alertness was still there, but he was more excited. At least there was progress. "We can achieve our goal."

Deng Ximei stared at him and reached out to hold him.

Suddenly, the illusion that had accumulated for a long time surged in Gu Jun's heart, and his head suddenly hurt. She was a medium, and there were illusions triggering...

He couldn't help but hold his hands tighter. Deng Ximei's figure in front of him became hazy, mixed with the deep shadows of the trees around him, and the gaps were filled with cold wind.

Is that a little girl? He seems to see a little girl and other children...

But suddenly, the scene became clear, no, either a little girl or a young woman.

In a cold and lonely forest, the old trees seemed distorted. He saw two figures in the woodland covered with dead leaves. One had already fallen to the ground, and the other was strangled by the young woman's gloved hands with hemp ropes and strangled hard.

The figure's feet were still a little struggling at first, but gradually they straightened and stiff, and they didn't move at all.

Afterwards, the young woman climbed up the big tree, tied the hemp rope to the branch, then pulled the rope with both hands, and hung up the two bodies one after another.

The woman's face was calm, it was Deng Ximei.

Gu Jun's mind felt as if he was hit hard, and the illusion came to an abrupt end. He took a deep breath and looked at the thin woman in front of him. His flesh and blood couldn't help but shrink, and the restlessness in his heart was turbulent, as if a wild beast was rushing into the cage.

It was her, she killed her parents herself, and then forged the murder scene.

Why, why...

"Miss Deng." Gu Jun looked at her directly, still holding her hands tightly to make a sense. His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't want to go around with her anymore. "I just saw something about you and your parents, which is different from what you said."

Deng Ximei's face did not change, and her eyes did not blink when she looked at him, as if she could understand what he was referring to, "That is the appearance of the matter, not the truth."

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