Always in Love with You

The messy things that flashed through her mind before seemed to be sorted out by a comb, and she suddenly found the clue. Her first reaction was to take out her cell phone and searched online for the news many years ago.

She didn't see the news on the Internet until today. Then she checked the signal on her phone, there were two lines. She immediately called Hal. The phone rang for about five or six times, and the other end of the phone was picked up.

"Avril, it's so late now. What are you doing here? I need some sleep." Said Hal, sleepiness and displeasure written all over his face, and he even yawned.

"Hal, listen to me. I'm not Avril. I'm Polly." She lowered her voice, looked around nervously while making the phone call.

"Dear Polly!" The sleepiness in Hal's voice dissipated. "How can you use Avril's phone? Where's yours? It's so late now. Where are you? Where is Avril? What are you doing? "

"Stop asking so many questions! I remember that you told me last time that a very serious and deadly marriage case years ago caused a sensation in the country. Now you help me to search information about that marriage on the Internet and inform me with text. "

"Why text me?" "Besides, can't you check that online? If you want me to check it out, then text you. What's going on? "

"Nonsense! I didn't do that, of course, because there's no way to do it. There's no internet here! Well, I don't have time to talk to you now. Hurry up and check it for me. Tell me the name of the man and woman who had been engaged. Hurry up! "

now? I've always said that we've been with each other all

What is it? " Polly had heard from Avril that sometimes

wait and

for a while, about five or six minutes. He didn't get her message, but her phone had been switched off. Afraid to

failed. She was almost desperate since her cell phone had no signal. The wind blew the door

room where the spiritual souls were placed just now, did it mean that only the room had the signal? She remembered that at first she was standing at the door when talking

have a

but a celestial position. The woman who worshiped her must be kind and wouldn't make things

was no ghost in the world. She was just frightening herself. Most of the time, she felt either afraid or uncomfortable. It was a heart

step inside and found that the signal was

middle-aged woman wrapped in a black cloth. She was frightened and stepped

was in her fifties. She had a pretty face with no expression and was cold. When he saw

tone was as cold as the

a long time to make up an temporary identity. "I was going to the bathroom, and then I saw