Mr. Gu gently pampered his beloved wife, and she broke out of the circle.

Chapter 109

"Hey, it's really not as good as your own doghouse. It's so comfortable."

Song Zhen was wrapped in a quilt, feeling very comfortable and secure.

It was getting late, so she quickly closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

But his mind is filled with things in his hometown. Is the appearance of that old lady a guide for him from his parents?
The old woman's words and the evidence in the video all point to the uncle. If this incident is true, what is the dispute between the parents and the uncle?

She started to get into trouble again, and her mind was a little confused.

After thinking for a while, Song Zhen felt sleepy and fell asleep quickly.

She entered the nightmare again, and her whole body became tense.

In the dream, Song Zhen returned to her childhood, when her parents took her to the square to fly a kite.

"Zhenzhen, are you happy?"

Song Dajun flew the kite string and turned around to ask Song Zhen with a smile.

Song Zhen happily chased behind her with her short legs: "Dad, that's great, a little higher, a little higher."

"Okay, okay, my little princess can do whatever she says. Just be a little taller and watch daddy do it."

Zhang Xiumei was protecting little Song Zhen with a happy face.

"Wow, so high, so high."

Song Zhen was jumping on the spot, clapping happily.

"Zhenzhen, be careful. Are you thirsty?"

Zhang Xiumei hugged little Song Zhen and asked with concern.

"Yes, I want to drink some sweet water."

"Let's go, mom will buy it for you right now." Zhang Xiumei said dotingly.

Song Zhen walked behind his father and jumped for joy.

Suddenly, the kite in the sky began to burst into flames, and soon the flames engulfed everything around it.

People in the square became confused and began to run away.

As soon as the scene turned, the parents asked with ferocious faces and fire all over their bodies: "Song Zhen, why don't you come to see us, why don't you go find out the truth, won't your conscience hurt if we raised you like this?"

Song Zhen backed away in fear and kept shouting: "No, it's not like this, parents, it's not like this, please listen to my explanation."

But his parents' eyes were on fire and they rushed towards Song Zhen.

Song Zhen was so scared that he wanted to run away, but he didn't expect that he couldn't move his legs at all, with a look of horror on his face.

Soon, flames swept through his body, and Song Zhen was so frightened that he woke up from his dream.

"Ah, no!"

Song Zhen jumped up on the bed and gasped for air.

After calming down for a while, Song Zhen pushed back his hair and slowly opened his eyes, feeling as if all his strength had been drained from his body.

After she picked up her phone, she found that it was already noon.

It was too late last night, and Song Zhen forgot to close the curtains.

The sunshine outside was just right, and it was very dazzling on my face.

It turned out that the heat she felt in the dream was caused by the sun, so she felt a little hot.

Unable to sleep any longer, Song Zhen lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

"Hey, you can't go back to sleep or your head will hurt."

She blew her hair up randomly and went to wash up.

After washing his face, Song Zhen looked at himself in the mirror and recalled the dream he had just had, as if it had actually happened.

That feeling is too real, especially when parents question themselves.

Then Song Zhen came out and made a simple breakfast of fried eggs, milk and bread in the kitchen.

After everything was prepared, Song Zhen sat down and started enjoying brunch.

While eating breakfast, Song Zhen stared at the milk in the cup and fell into deep thought.

I have never had such a dream before. I went back to my hometown once and dreamed of such a scene when I returned home.

Are their parents blaming themselves?After thinking about it, Song Zhen felt that her parents must be blaming herself.

She blamed herself for not finding out the truth about their deaths and not going back to see them for so many years, so she gave herself nightmares.

In fact, Song Zhen felt that her parents were right to blame her. Her progress was too slow.

Thinking like this, Song Zhen became more determined that it was his parents who guided him.

He must have gone to worship his parents, and then his parents had the opportunity to tell him through dreams.

She can be reborn. She thinks it is not difficult to rely on the guidance in dreams.

After all, weird events like rebirth can happen, so what does it mean to have a dream?

After eating breakfast, Song Zhen decided to find out about this matter.

She couldn't let her parents die in vain. After all, she had the obligation to seek justice for her parents.

The dream entrusted by his parents this time made Song Zhen even more confident in his heart.

When investigating the death of parents, there must be no room for ambiguity. There must be a clear result.

Whether it was related to her little uncle or not, she couldn't drag it out any longer.

After clearing the tableware, Song Zhen turned on the phone and once again observed the messages and videos sent by strangers.

She called the reliable computer guru again.

"How's it going? Is there any news?"

"Song Zhen, this matter is very difficult. From a video perspective, these videos have little use value for the time being."

"Okay, if there is another video, you are helping me identify it, thank you."

Song Zhen said thank you and hung up the phone.

She feels a little powerless now, which makes her a little unmotivated.

Strangers are in the dark, Song Zhen is in the light, strangers are always pushing the case.

As long as the stranger doesn't send a message, she will never know the next step of evidence and can only be led by the nose.

The evidence she has now can only prove that her uncle visited her hometown in this matter.

But this evidence is not enough to explain the relationship between the cause of death of the parents and the hatred between the younger uncles.

Song Zhen messed with his hair: "Oh, I'm so annoyed."

Just as she was messing with her hair to vent, the phone rang.

She quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was her uncle calling.

"Hey, little uncle, what's wrong?"

"Zhenzhen, you're up. How are you? Have you eaten?"

Gu Hanzhi asked with concern.

"Have eaten, bread and milk."

"Zhenzhen, let's have dinner together tonight. I'll reserve a seat and send it to you."

Gu Hanzhi talked about today's business.

Have a meal?

It's true that I haven't had dinner with my uncle for a long time, and Song Zhen just wanted to ask what happened back then.

Just take this opportunity to find out the truth.

"Okay, send me the location and I'll go directly."

Song Zhen knew that his uncle was very busy, so he didn't mind.

"Be careful when you come here. I'll show you your location shortly. Dress a little more formally."

Gu Hanzhi gave a friendly reminder.

"Okay, I know."

Song Zhen thought the same thing. He hadn't gone out to eat for a long time. He had been wearing pajamas in the house all day. He had to dress appropriately when going out.

(End of this chapter)