Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 43 Her...her suicide note?
Ruan Shiyan looked intently and saw a milky white edge.

It seems to be... a book?

She hurriedly lifted the pillow next to her, picked it up and saw that it was really a book.

"The Crowd: A Study of Popular Psychology"? Is this the book I read? How inflated am I that I dare to read this kind of book?"

"No, the last two-thirds of this book are very new, and only the first third show signs of being read over and over again. Could it be that I only understand one-third after reading it for three years?"

Although this answer is a bit heart-wrenching, Ruan Shiyan feels that it is closer to reality.

She lifted the book and sighed, and was about to open it to see what was inside, but an envelope fell out of it.

The envelope is light blue, the color is like the sky and the sea, there is no pattern on it, there are only five simple words - Song Zehan kisses.

She wrote to her brother?

It should be, otherwise it wouldn't be here.

But why didn't you send it out?

Ruan Shiyan took a deep breath, opened the envelope, and took out a piece of letter paper of the same color as the envelope.

When she opened it, the first sentence made her gasp.

【Brother, if you have a chance to read this letter, I must be dead. 】

Ruan Shiyan: "???"

Why is this opening sentence so similar to a suicide note?

"Did I know that something was going to happen to me before it happened?"

[I know that you like to be quiet and not noisy, and you hate all things related to sensationalism, and this is the last time I say goodbye to you, so I chose this way that you will like. 】

"The way my brother likes? So instead of talking to me and writing to me, is it his special hobby?"

[To be honest, although my life is short and I have experienced some ups and downs in the previous years, since I reunited with you, I have never been wronged again, so compared with many people, I am lucky, and I am very happy. Clearly, this luck is given by you.

Maybe God felt that I enjoyed too much luck at once, so he dug such a big hole in front of me, and pushed me down with his own hands.

Although you have been trying your best to pull me up, but in fact, I don't know if I can climb out of this pit.

If... I really can't climb up this time, it's fate, I'm not sad, but I'm a little regretful that I didn't find my true destiny, so I don't want you to be sad, but I hope you can cherish the person in front of you, don't Let the happiness that belongs to you be missed.

Well, let it be like this, if possible, I will be your sister in the next life to take care of you. 】

Ruan Shiyan saw that the tip of her nose was sore, her eyes were red, she waited for a long time before she rubbed her nose and put down the letter.

"Is this really written by me? Why is the handwriting not so similar? It's much better than I remember."

"But the content of this letter is quite similar to my experience, and it's included in my book. It shouldn't be someone else's."

"Could it be...during the period of my amnesia, I practiced calligraphy? And this loss and the strange thing of waking up from the morgue are all related to the 'pit' mentioned in the letter?"

Ruan Shiyan racked her brains but couldn't figure out why. It seems that there is only one problem that can be solved right now.

She took out her mobile phone and sent Song Zehan a WeChat message.

Ruan Shiyan: [Brother, who is the person in front of you? 】

Judging from the meaning of that sentence, it seems that her brother already has someone he likes.

But the person in front of her...couldn't be that Yin Mengjiao, could she?
Could it be that her brother is still a standard upright person?
Ruan Shiyan's mind was wide open, and Song Zehan's WeChat message came back, and there was only a word of cherishing like gold.

Song Zehan: [You. 】

　Today's update is late because... I have a miserable cold...

　　I originally wanted to add another chapter...but I have a terrible headache, plus my aunt...all kinds of discomfort...

　　Tonight's update after 12 o'clock can only be moved to tomorrow's daytime...

　　You must take care of yourselves~ Being sick is too uncomfortable~
　　TT~ Ready to continue sleeping, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)