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Chapter Thirteen: Weird Laughter

When Ye Qingmeng woke up, the sun was already rising. Ye Qingying went to school. Today was her first day to report to the School of Shocklinston College. Ye’s father and mother sent her to school. These things were asked by Ye Qingmeng from the servants later.

After sending Ye Qingying Queen, Ye’s father and mother turned to the Ye Group, and they usually didn’t come back at noon. So Ye Qingmeng was the only one at home all day.

The whole Ye family was clean and deserted. Ye Qingmeng took some bread and milk in the refrigerator and walked out of the Ye family.

The June sun is already trying to burn the earth. The sun is extremely dazzling. The servants want to call Ye Qingmeng to call Ye’s driver, but Ye Qingmeng just waves his hand, squints, holds an umbrella, and carry a small bag on his back. He walks to the bus stop and takes the bus.

Ye Qingmeng's destination is the library, which is located on the other side of J City. It will take nearly an hour and a half if you take a bus. The library is a modern five-story building with dark blue glass bricks all over it. It is shining with deep blue in the sun, with a hint of mystery and tranquility. Around the library is a circle of green belts, and in the middle of the gate is a large pool, with the fountain inside gushing water, and the water is huge. Next to it are some parking spaces and some bus stops. Although the library is not in the city center, there are people coming and going here, and the flow of people is not less than that in the city center.

The books Ye Qingmeng wants to browse are not in the open area outside the library, but are placed in special history readings and exhibition rooms.

The history reading and showroom of J City contains historical stories and celebrity analysis from almost the whole world, as well as historical secrets and unofficial histories of characters that are hard to find. This place not only has unknown lonely books, but also has the only remaining paintings of celebrities, etc.

Although the J City Library is so famous, there are not many people who really visit, because no matter how it is repaired, it is gloomy and cold all year round, and even people have died here. Everyone thinks it is an ominous place and cannot avoid it. Only those who are curious about the past will temporarily suppress their fear and come here to find books.

When entering this place, you must strictly register the books, and you can't take them out, but you can only read them here. In the history reading and the showroom, there were only three elderly people except for one registrant. They were all wearing reading glasses, each occupying a table, and carefully reading the thick books placed on the table. In the quiet and dim room, the lights were sparsely sprinkled on the table, giving people a creepy feeling. After stopping for a long time, goose bumps couldn't stop coming out. Ye Qingmeng felt a chill. She rubbed her arms, and then quickly walked between the bookshelf, which couldn't help but bring up layers of flying dust.

Ye Qingmeng covered her mouth and nose with a wet wipe, and her eyes searched between bookshelf like a searchlight. The rows of bookshelf were dazzling. After an hour of searching, she finally saw several large books of J City local chronicles in a corner. Ye Qingmeng dragged them out with difficulty, and instantly raised a layer of gray.

Ye Qingmeng put them on the table, which was half a meter thick.

The old man at the same table just raised his head and looked at her when Ye Qingmeng piled up the books on the table, and clearly expressed in his eyes, how could such a young girl come here to read books?!

Almost all the books Ye Qingmeng took were written in ancient style. From the initial historical records to the history of recent years, the fonts have changed a lot. Even those who have achieved great success in classical Chinese, looking at the thick ancient style documents, they are all the first and second.

However, Ye Qingmeng still patiently started from scratch.

Time passed by rapidly without realizing it, and suddenly a crazy laugh woke Ye Qingmeng who was immersed in the book.

The laughter gradually became deafening from light to loud, and there was no sign of stopping.

As early as the creepy laughter began, the registrant jumped up like a spring on a stool, swept out like a stool, sweeping out the things at hand as if they were running. The door was slammed and swung inside and outside. To Ye Qingmeng was surprised that the three old men in the same room also left the book and ran out as if they were electric. Their skills were more agile than those of the young.

Ye Qingmeng was in a state of excitement, so she naturally didn't want the strange laughter to disturb her plan. She looked around and found that there was no one there.

What's going on with this laugh? Ye Qingmeng thought curiously.

Just when Ye Qingmeng wanted to find out, the laughter suddenly increased several times, which made Ye Qingmeng's eyes appear, and she had to leave the history reading and the showroom.

Ye Qingmeng had a gloomy face next to the fountain of the library, which was quite conspicuous in front of the crowded library.

"Little girl, I thought you were not coming out!" Suddenly, an old voice quipped behind Ye Qingmeng.

Ye Qingmeng suddenly turned around and saw the old man who was at the same table with him in the history reading and showroom just now looking at her with a smile, with a mysterious light in his eyes, with obvious curiosity, slight inquiries, and a hint of hidden gloom, but these emotions combined would not make Ye Qingmeng feel offended.

"Do you know what's going on with that laughter? Why do you run away like a ghost when you hear it?" Ye Qingmeng asked the question straight out of the way.

The old man shook his head, but he still looked very excited.

Ye Qingmeng looked at him in confusion, not knowing what he was happy about, but she immediately knew why the old man was excited.

Because the old man then said, "What did you hear while hearing laughter?"

"It's just laughter. I wanted to see what was going on, but it suddenly increased the volume and I couldn't stand it, so I had to come out." Ye Qingmeng shrugged and replied.

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Qingmeng with a look of "Don't fool people", then approached Ye Qingmeng and said softly: "You don't have to be embarrassed, I know you must have heard something. I and the two old guys just now have heard it. Every time the laughter sounds, I can hear my wife's instructions when she dies, and the other two hear the cry of the child coming to the world and the firecrackers for weddings."

The old man paused, laughed, and continued, "Look, I told you what I know. In exchange, you also told me what you heard, how?"

The old man stared at Ye Qingmeng earnestly.

After listening to it, Ye Qingmeng's curiosity about the library became even stronger. However, she really didn't hear any sounds anymore.

Ye Qingmeng told the old man truthfully, but the old man just didn't believe it. He stung Ye Qingmeng for two hours without counting it. He refused to give up after dark and tried to go home with Ye Qingmeng.

Ye Qingmeng would not be as he wished, but in order to get rid of the old man, Ye Qingmeng had to run five kilometers until the old man could not be seen behind her, so she stopped a taxi and went home.

After getting into the taxi, Ye Qingmeng had the chance to wipe the sweat from her forehead. I have to admire the elderly’s physical strength, it’s really not a burden.

Ye Qing knew that today she had just temporarily thrown away the candy, but as long as she continued to check history in the future, she would inevitably meet the old man again.

However, Ye Qingmeng was never afraid of trouble coming to the door. Most of the strange things had other hidden stories. After going around in circles, it was inevitably a secular favor.

What Ye Qingmeng has even more headaches is the information she obtained by looking up the information. The time is short and the text is difficult to read. The real thing is not as good as expected, but she still gains something.

The history of j City is recorded from about three thousand years ago to the present, and even the major event that happened to the Ye family four years ago was recorded. "On a certain month and a certain month of the year, Ye Qingmeng and Ye Qingcheng participated in the Georgia Strait Crossing Challenge. An unexpected tsunami on that day caused Ye Qingmeng to be seriously injured. Ye Qingcheng's whereabouts were unknown and suspected of death. The Ye family's senior management was in chaos and all industries suffered serious damage."

It seems that someone is regularly adding history to local chronicles, and the words are written in beautiful regular script brushes.

The last century was a turbulent century, and the local chronicles of J City also recorded the rise, decline, housewarming, revitalization of many entrepreneurial families. However, in addition to the Ye family, there was a family and the Ye family that supported the entire J City economy and even the entire Z Province economy.

That family's surname is "Ning".

However, in the middle of the last century, the Ning family immigrated overseas, and there was no record of it in the local chronicles of J City.

The reason for its relocation was vague in the local chronicles, but the lines revealed that it seemed to be related to the Ye family.

Looking back at the history of more than three hundred years, more than a dozen pages of paper were obviously torn away. Among the remaining pages, Ye Qingmeng identified them for a long time before she confirmed that it was written as "Ye family changed their surname to Ye".

So, the Ye family used to have the surname "Ye", Ye family?!

When Ye Qingmeng was about to watch again, the laughter rose up from the ground and the above-mentioned thing happened.

It was already late for Ye Qingmeng to get home, but fortunately, the Ye family’s dinner was not early, and Ye Qingmeng came back just in time for the meal.

During the meal, Ye Qingying vividly described to Ye’s father and mother how he studied at the first day at the Rock Linston College. Ye’s father and mother nodded frequently, laughed a few times when they heard interesting things, and commented a few times from time to time. The three of them were so lively.

Ye Qingmeng was eating quietly by the side, and her mind was no longer at the dining table. During this period, Ye Qingying would still secretly glance at Ye Qingmeng at her reaction.

until--

"Sister Qingwen--"

"Sister Qingwen--"

"Ye Qingmeng!"

Ye Qingying called Ye Qingmeng several times, but Ye Qingmeng didn't respond. Jiang Yan suddenly shouted in a low voice to awaken Ye Qingmeng.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingmeng showed an innocent expression, as if it was not her fault when others were chatting enthusiastically.
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