Chapter 81:

All this is not a dream.
Xin Haoyue began to find the book desperately, but the strange thing is that it seems to disappear. She ran all over the city's bookstores and got the same reply: "Sorry, we don't have this book in our store."
Its sales volume is so amazing, all the books on the market have been swept away?
Xin Haoyue obviously does not believe that this is a fact.
Until one day, she posted and asked for this physical book. When someone replied, she realized that she had been desperately bought this book in addition to her.
That person is like this: "It’s amazing, how come someone asked for the physical book of this book?"
Xin Haoyue was surprised. Who else besides her? "Who is this person asking for this book?"
"It is said that it seems to be the author of the original book. I heard that this book is flawed and I don't want to let it spread. So the bookstores, including Taobao, have all been bought back, even many readers have It was also collected at a high price. How? Is there any strange place in this book? Or is it hidden in the book?" The man looks like a joke.
Xin Haoyue is immersed in contemplation, the original author? Shi Shi?
Xin Xinyue asked if the person who posted the sticker had a physical book on hand, or if there was any way to find a book, the person responded without it. "I don't want to see the president of the dog blood!"
"So, do you know who the original author is? Or the address?"
"I don't know who I am, but the address is only known to those who sent the book back."
The original author's behavior is really doubtful! It must have been a secret in the book, and she was anxious to destroy all the books. The more Xin Xinyue thinks, the more certainly it is.
Did the book hide the secret that made her wear it back?
Xin Haoyue wanted to figure out all this, so when she had time, she asked about the whereabouts of the book or traced the original author.
After finding no clues, Xin Haoyue suddenly thought that the person hated her so much, and naturally knew her. It’s no good to check all the female friends I know.
Until one day, she went to Weibo, paid attention to a certain official blog who recommended this book before, and saw her Weibo content, only to be shocked to know that the original author of this book has passed away for one month, the cause of death. It was the thief who robbed the room. She died because she was stabbed and stabbed several times.
Xin Haoyue saw this Weibo, and the whole body was creepy.
Is she dead? So the original author passed through after he died?
She glanced at it, then slowed down, and brushed down the blogger's Weibo. After brushing a few pages, she found the Weibo about the original author.
The death statement is similar, but more specifically, before she died, she was creating, the computer was on, and there were scattered handwritten manuscripts around the keyboard, and she lay down less than two centimeters, and there was another The spread of the book, the paper on the book, was stained with bright red blood.
Xin Haoyue seriously read the words one by one. At the end, the temple hurts a lot. She shuts down the computer and reaches for her forehead.
So, the original author also penetrated the world after his death?
The only thing that Xin Haoyue can find in the book is blood and books.
Blood is a crucial factor?
why?
Why did she and the original author wear the world in the book?
Because the original author created that world?
Because she and the woman in the text with the same name?
Xin Yuyue faintly felt that there was something missing from her.
It wasn't until a week later that Xin Haoyue listened to Xin's mother and said, only to know that the original scum man had an illegitimate woman.
Xin Haoyue’s hateful index against the man has not been reduced so far.
Xin mother just said a few words, Xin Haoyue said: "Mom, can you tell me about him? You know, I don't want to hear anything about him!"
Xin’s mother’s face was ugly, and then she said,
I know. Just, I found out that you have been asking about the author recently. I just heard that his illegitimate daughter, who seems to be an author...

"Author? So clever?"
"Yeah. Yeah, you said it's a coincidence... I heard people say that after she was cremated, many of the books piled up at home were also cremated together. Some people said that she had so many books piled up at home. The book must be because her book can’t be sold, and it’s very pitiful to think about it.

She is poor, but is there a small number of poor people in the world?
Xin Yiyue had no words at one time.
Is it really so smart?
Xin Haoyue later asked her the address before her death. She took the time to find the past and explored the road for a long time before finally finding the house where she lived. Just, the house is tightly locked.
Xin Haoyue knocked on the door for a long time, and no one opened.
"This lady, who are you looking for?"
When Xin Haoyue heard the voice, he turned to see his own words, an old man with a white waist and a gray hair.
"Grandma, hello, can I live here?"
The grandmother glanced at her and said directly: "There is no one here, and the woman who often does not go out is dead, no one has ever been here."
Xin Xinyue was in the same place. After a while, he asked: "Grandma, can I ask you something?"
"My wife is one, I don't know much. What do you want to ask?"
"I want to ask..." Xin Haoyue turned and looked at the low-white house. "Do you live in the house before this house? Is she an author?"
"I don't know if I am the author. But she really has a surname Xin, and I also know that when she died, she died very badly. Of course, I heard that her life is also very miserable. Mothers have inserted other people's families and gave birth. She seems to have left early, and she is left alone. Moreover, her biological father never came to see her. It is said that the relationship between father and daughter is not good. Therefore, she never goes out during the day, but sometimes After I finished my meal and walked, I saw her head down and rushed to the supermarket to buy instant noodles. A person is thin and weak, her eyes are very big, um, it looks like your eyes, but her eyes are not like you. The eyes are so god-like, the thief is sloppy, and many times I dare not look at people."
The old grandmother said, while carefully recalling, at the end, replenished: "I blame her for being lonely. Once my grandson accompanied me for a walk after dinner, I saw her rubbing her head and nervously rubbing us. Passing by, I called her again, and she looked up at me in panic, then looked at my grandson with a bright eye and quickly turned and ran. That way, it was especially weird. However, this feeling also It’s not just me alone, the old and the old people living here have this feeling.

Xin Haoyue listened quietly, and then immediately affirmed that the author who wrote the book did have some blood relationship with himself. Just this relationship, Xin Haoyue is not willing to admit.
So, all her hatred for herself is from the scum man?
If it weren't for him, neither of them would fall to the point where the family was broken today.
She hates herself, so she writes herself into the book and gives herself all the unique conditions, but she is so miserable. All this is purely her way of venting?
Xin Haoyue suddenly understood that she could be so crazy.
Because in this real world, her personality, her interpersonal relationship, is not normal...
What Xin Qiyue thought of, just want to ask, I heard a low-pitched male voice behind him, and the voice was obviously unpleasant. "Grandma, what are you talking about?"
Xin Xinyue subconsciously followed the sound and saw that she was less than three or four steps away from her. She had a tall black figure, her body was thin and weak, and her black clothes had some white ash marks.
Xin Haoyue looked up through his clothes, until he saw his facial features, he could not help but widen his eyes, his lips moved, and his words were not exported, but the tears flowed first.
"Shen... Shen Sinan..."
The same thick eyebrows, the same deep eyes, the same high nose...
It's him.
It is really him.
Tears linger, she instinctively wants to pounce into his arms, but the footsteps he just took are stunned by his cold voice: "This lady, trouble standing! My surname is not wrong, but I don't call What Shen Sinan." He said, he looked at her again and said with a cruelty: "Miss, you admit the wrong person."
Xin Yuyue’s tears couldn’t hold, she looked at him in confusion and shook her head hard:
No, you are him.
You look like him.
How could it be not him.
The man looked at her like a disgusting look, then crossed her and helped the old man, "Grandma, how many times have you told me, don't talk to strangers, if something happens, what happened?" do?"
The old grandmother smiled amiably: "What can I do? She is just a young woman, can tell my old woman!"
"In any case, it’s right to be careful!" The man said, helping the old man to go back. When passing through Xinyue, he glanced at her, his eyes full of "exotic".
Xin Haoyue wants to stop him and ask something, but seeing his attitude is so cold and alienated, he is still deterred.
Only the old grandmother seemed to be in a good mood. When she left, she returned to her head and smiled and asked: "How? My grandson is handsome? People who have seen him are full of praise."
Xin Yuyue can't speak.
The man was impatiently urging, "Grandma, what are you talking about? Go home."
Xin Haoyue looked at his back and his tears, and his tears still could not be accepted.
Really like him...
Shen Sinan...