"In that case... Wen Zimei died?"

Although she was mentally prepared, Yuanfeng was still surprised when he heard the news. After all, she was a ghost-eyed person with half-human and half-evil spirit constitution!

"She is indeed dead, there is no need to doubt this. It was seen by John with his own eyes." Shenhuai was holding the steering wheel at this moment and driving these people to the Jian family. Perhaps Jian Wenshuo had news about Gongsun Ya.

In any case, Gongsun Ya needs to be found as soon as possible. Not only is it just Yuan Ji's body, but more importantly...

Clues of Ghost Eye Sect.

Runan's plan was that no matter what, he would have to obtain the scroll with the evil curse. The possibility of recovering the ability of ghost eyes through the scroll is not uncommon.

Must get it! No matter what means you use!

Runanan made this vow in his heart.

He must let Ajing survive... He will continue what Ren Senbo hasn't been able to do!

When he entered the villa of Jian's family, Yuanfeng saw Jian Wenshuo again and was shocked that he had become so old.

This series of blows is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear. The biological daughter and wife died one after another, and even the only living Weijing cannot survive the curse.

Because he has no blood relationship with Weijing, he can escape this time curse. But if he loses all his relatives, then what's the point even if he can survive?

The root of all disasters was caused by Nosolan Company. If the clone of Weijing was not agreed to that ridiculous suggestion, there would be no nightmare as it is now.

Therefore, when he saw Yuanfeng appear in front of him, he was really unspeakable hatred.

But he also had to help them. Because only by cutting off the curse chain before Wei Jing's curse date came, can the last daughter be saved. Although she was not her own, his feelings for her will never be inferior to Yi Lian.

At this moment, A Jing shook her head gently at the man who had met again for a long time and said, "I think there is no need for us to meet in the future. I will survive on my own strength in the future."

Just as she was about to leave, the man opened the car door and shouted to her: "The chairman already knows it! About ghost eyes, and... the curse on you."

Ajing's feet stopped moving as if frozen.

"And...he has come to China now."

Ajing bit her lips tightly.

"He wants to meet you. At present, he lives in the Crown Hotel..."

"Enough!"

A Jing's eyes were filled with sadness and anger. She didn't even look back and said coldly: "That person has nothing to do with me. I have arrived since I was a child. In my impression, I have met him no more than three times. Even at my mother's funeral, he never appeared! Do you say he wants to see me? Are you sympathetic to me? Or... want to alleviate his guilt? I have no obligation to respond to his thoughts! Moreover, I don't want to see you again!"

"Listen to me, Miss Ren Jing."

The man walked up to her and explained patiently: "Listen...Ms Ren, no matter what, I want the acting chairman to beg you to meet him. He will tell you, the reason why he opposed your father's marriage and your mother. The chairman is more afraid than anyone else... your father's purple pupils."

That's the ghost's eyes...the ghost's eyes...

"What do you... want to say?" A Jing still didn't understand what Boshao wanted to tell her?

"About a month ago, the chairman began to have nightmares frequently and often had hallucinations. Whether it was a dream or an illusion, what he saw was the same, that is... a group of strange-looking babies, and a black door."

Door!

When Ajing heard this word, she reacted extremely fiercely.

"He has always been afraid of being stared at by your father's eyes... In his eyes, your father..."

It sounds ridiculous.

But A Jing couldn't help but believe Bo Shao's words.

"Take me to see him." She finally compromised.

She wanted to know the truth behind this.

"I don't know the address of Gongsun Ya." Jian Wenshuo was helpless in the face of Shenhuai and others' questions.

"After Yun Xi divorced Gongsun Ya, she rarely had contact or contact. In fact, I only met him twice. He never asked to see Weijing later. Yun Xi had no contact with him for so many years. He no longer lived in his original address, and his current whereabouts were unclear. But I will try to find out."

After Jian Wenshuo said this, Yuanfeng felt much more at ease.

"Mr. Jane..." He felt guilty at this moment. After all, he knew that for Jane Wenshuo, he was an unforgivable sinner.

"Really, I'm sorry..."

"You go back and wait for news first, I will contact you."

Crown Hotel 12th floor.

When the elevator door opened, Ajing still hesitated for a few seconds before stepping out.

Boshao walked ahead and guided the road, and Ajing's heart at this time could be said to be full of uneasiness.

Really...want to see him?

On the way here, she asked herself repeatedly, was there any need to see that person again?

However, although I was reluctant to come, my body still couldn't help but follow Boshao.

As I thought about it, I had already arrived at the door of the room.

Bosho took out a key card from his pocket and opened the door.

"Chairman, I'll bring Ms. Ren Jing here."

At the sight of it, there is a magnificent and luxurious suite, and on the two rows of opposite leather sofas in the center, a man who looks about fifty years old.

But Ajing knew that his actual age should be over 60 years old. It seemed that he was well maintained, and almost no few gray hair could be seen on his hair.

"You go out first, Bosho. I want to talk to her alone."

Boshao nodded, walked out obediently, and closed the door.

Ajing looked at the person she was very familiar with but very strange.

The old man's face was full of kindness and kindness at this moment, which was completely different from what she saw, and she was solemn and intimate.

"I finally saw you again, A Jing."

The old man stood up with a smile, but Ajing said in disgust: "Don't scream so intimately! Also, don't approach me!"

She sat down on the sofa facing the old man.

"You still...can't forgive me." The old man sighed and sat back on the sofa.

Ajing saw the loneliness and helplessness in his eyes. However, she did not want to give him any sympathy.

"You are really similar to your mother... Whether it is appearance or behavior, it makes me feel like I have returned to the years when she was still alive." When the old man said this, he really looked very emotional and nostalgic.

A Jing responded with a sarcastic tone: "You ruined those years with one hand. Until your mother died, you wouldn't forgive her and her father, right? Why did you start investigating my affairs later?"

"No... Ajing! It's not me who destroyed my happy years and your mother, but your father... that, the perfect devil!"

The old man was eager to defend himself, but this made Ajing even more intolerant.

"Just because... those ghost eyes? No, the person who killed his mother was an irresistible curse, not caused by his father!" A Jing almost used up all her patience to suppress her anger.

The old man had long expected Ajing to say that.

"No. It's not like that. Listen to me, A Jing. I already knew that before your mother was born, such a demon would appear in front of me in the future. He ruined my life and your mother."

When Ajing heard this, she began to feel something was wrong.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of idea is almost delusional, but A Jing completely believes it.

This world itself is abnormal, so abnormal thoughts are closer to the reality of this world.

"What the hell do you... mean?"

Ajing asked with a rapid breathing.

"On that day, when I asked your father to come to my house to treat Lingxiu, I regretted it. When I saw his ghost eyes, I knew... the demon saw me... the demon hidden behind the black door... saw me!"

A great fear rose in Ajing's heart.

Since she learned about the existence of supernatural phenomena, she has never been so afraid as she is now.

Before, in order to weaken her inner fear, she gave up all her common sense of the objective world. No matter how crazy curse that violated common sense arose in front of her, she would not be too afraid.

But now it's different.

Did her father's eyes, along with the door that...had been staying in her body?

Wasn't it a coincidence that I was chosen by that door? Was it destined from the beginning?

"I... have always had that inexplicable fear, fear of purple eyes." When the old man said this, he suddenly moved his hand to his eyes.

"Extra...grandfather..."

A Jing called out this title that had always been unfamiliar to her.

When she was born, her mother had already come to China with her father. As she gradually became sensible, she gradually learned that her birth had not received blessings from her mother's family.

The mother abandoned everything in the family without hesitation and chose to be with her father. Despite this, the mother still thought that as time passed, one day her marriage with her father would be accepted.

Originally, A Jing was also looking forward to the arrival of that day.

When she was about five years old, her mother took her home with her. At that time, she said that at least it was like letting her grandfather meet her.

However, facing his granddaughter, his grandfather coldly turned his mother away.
To be continued...