MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 48 Replay

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  Chapter 48 Review

   "Have you ever doubted?" Pineapple regained his senses, frowning and asked, "Miao Miao took away the children, and the villagers didn't bother you?"

"We didn't think about it, we didn't dare to think about it..." The lady boss said in pain, shaking her head, "We know that the attitude of the villagers towards us is very strange, something must have happened, but I would rather believe that Miao Miao really It’s just missing..."

  The boss looked at Xiaolan, "You said that my family Miao Miao was killed by the villagers. Is there any evidence? You saw... Miao Miao..."

   "Is Miao Miao..." Xiaolan said, making gestures on her body, "very fair skin, thin cheeks and round eyes with black holes?"

  The boss and his wife looked at each other and sat up straight, "Have you really seen Miao Miao?"

   Xiao Lan nodded, "I saw that she had a dispute with someone, Miao Miao seemed to...fall down the hillside..."

  The lady boss covered her mouth in disbelief.

  The others looked at Xiaolan suspiciously.

  When did this little girl who has been walking by her side meet Miao Miao who was missing for three years?

  The boss’s lips also began to tremble, and he resisted the excitement and asked Xiang Xiaolan, “Did you see... the corpse?”

The word    was spit out cautiously, but after speaking, the two of them still trembled.

   "I haven't seen Miao Miao's current appearance," Xiaolan was a little shy, "but I probably know where Miao Miao should be now."

   "Then we..." The lady boss stood up directly, and her eyes were full of expectation and prayer when she looked at Xiaolan, "Can we go find her?"

   Xiaolan turned around and glanced at the Dao Master who was also gazing at her, and nodded slightly as if she understood what he meant, "When we have to solve the problem smoothly, I will take you to find her."

   "What are you going to do?"

   "The girl who ran away on the day Miao Miao disappeared," the Taoist finally said, "We want to find her and save her."

   "That girl has..." The lady boss's eyes flickered, her words euphemistically, "You can't see her anymore..."

   "I know," the Taoist leader said unmovedly, "There are still Miao Miao, and the girl who committed suicide, no matter what they are now, they all need a rescue."

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"Now I feel very sleepy and awake again," Xiaoyin lay on the bed, and opened his eyes to look at Xiaolan who was opposite, "Too many things happened today, I can't finish my digestion and I can't sleep... "

   "Me too," Xiaolan frowned, and the corners of the curtains shone the light of dawn, "but these things happened yesterday, and new things will happen today."

"I'm still wondering, how did Xiaolan dream of Miaomiao? Obviously you haven't seen her," the little idiot's voice sounded from the floor between the two, and the idiot hit a floor between the two small beds. I was about to take a break, and after hearing the conversation between the two, I regained my spirit, "This dream is already concrete enough to see the surrounding scenery, then..."

  The Taoist chief who was lying on a small bed made of two chairs interrupted, “Stop talking, we must hurry up and take a rest, and we will go to Xiaozhi’s family later.”

   "Are her family really still in Fengwu?" Xiaoyin asked, "It's been a few days, they might have already left."

The Taoist closed his eyes, "If we leave, we can't help it. If we can talk to the owner of Lianjia Villa, we will be able to collect clues. The key is that we have to give Hua Cong's letter to her family. ..."

  Speaking of faith, everyone fell silent again.

  They investigated everywhere, they escaped, they chased clues, looking for the truth.

Is it just for the truth itself?

  The satisfaction of solving the puzzle makes them forget their own purpose.

  It’s not just for the sake of letting the little flowers and the seedlings escape the darkness, and let go of obsessions.

  Sometimes, the truth may not be so important, but the feelings are real.

   Give the letter to the family.

  This is what we should do.

  (End of this chapter)