Chapter 398: Story

I looked at the figure in the distance, my clenched fists rattling.

The man sneered, "What's the use of your fists? you can't hit me, and it won't help you break your fists." Go get in the door, go to that madman, and see what he can tell you......?"

The man sneered and disappeared at the end of the hallway.

I took a deep breath and walked up to the big man with the anger in my heart: "You should know my intentions, right?"

"Know, don't you just want to know why Qi Xiangchen always comes to me?" The big man didn't look crazy, and he was even more sober than anyone else.

I said in a deep voice, "Since I know what I'm here for, I don't need to say anything more......"

Before I could finish my words, the big man already sneered: "I know everything, but I won't say anything." ”

"Xuanzi ......" I took a step back to make way for Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan rushed up and dragged the big man off the bed, punching and kicking. The sound of the big ghost crying wolf echoed almost throughout the welfare house.

After a while, someone rushed over, and the person in charge shouted from afar: "Why are you doing without the king's law?"

I took out my ID and handed it to the person in charge: "Carry out the task, you get out of the way." ”

The person in charge obviously couldn't read my ID: "What kind of ID are you? I need to verify it." Stop!"

I saw that the fight in the room was almost over: "Xuanzi, wait a while." ”

Ye Xuan said with anger on his face: "This person's mouth is so hard, he didn't spit out even after he fainted." ”

I frowned slightly: "Look at him! After a while, we will take people away." ”

The person in charge made a long phone call for a long time before we were able to confirm our identity: "This ...... This gentleman...... I have no objection to you carrying out your mission, but isn't it not good to do this in a welfare home, you see......"

"I'll take you, man! I have something to ask you. I called the person in charge aside: "According to the clues we have found, there is a person from Qi Xiangchen who comes to see this big man every month." What is the relationship between them? Do you have a registration here? What does he usually do when he comes?"

"This ...... The person in charge of this ...... hesitated for a long time before saying, "I really don't know this...... Or...... Or I'll ask the director. ”

The person in charge called the housekeepers one by one, and no one could tell what was going on, so in the end, the person in charge had no choice, so he simply called a little nurse who had just been working for two or three years. After the other party greeted me, he said: "When Qi Xiangchen came to see the big one, I inquired about the relationship between them, and he said that the big one was one of his former students. Because he was crazy, he came to take a look. ”

"I also think the big guy is a highly educated man, and the mentally ill person on the entire floor, and he's the only one who reads the newspapers and magazines when he's okay, and occasionally makes some comments. It also makes sense. ”

Xiao B!

A name immediately came back to my mind.

Xiao Yi, the protagonist of "Myself in the Corridor", ended up becoming a mad beggar who froze to death next to the garbage heap. The big guy is a madman who woke up before the cremation, could the big guy and the little B be the same person?

I said in a deep voice: "Qi Xiangchen came to see what the big guys are doing?

"No!" the little nurse shook her head, "he would accompany the older man all day every time he came, and sometimes, the two of them would sit like that all day without talking." If the weather is good, Qi Xiangchen will take the big man for a walk in the yard, and that's probably it. ”

"That's right!" the little nurse said, "Every time Qi Xiangchen comes, he will bring some food for the big one." However, the big ones never ate those things, and as soon as Qi Xiangchen left, he threw them all out. ”

I raised my eyebrows and said, "What does he bring?"

"It's three fruits, two meat dishes, and three vegetarian dishes every time. There are also more than a dozen steamed buns. Sometimes, there is also a bottle of wine. The little nurse replied, "I've asked the big ones too." Why not eat it. He said, "It is an offering to the dead, and he does not want it." ”

It was indeed an offering to the dead, and, as the old saying goes, the first and fifteenth days of the new year are the time to sacrifice to the dead. What does Qi Xiangchen want to do?

I was silent for a while and said, "Is there anything else special about that big man, for example, who does he come into contact with and what does he do?"

The little nurse said: "The older ones rarely have contact with people, and they don't have any patients to play with. He felt like he was outside of this world, out of place with everyone. Who does he usually talk to......"

The little nurse said a little shyly: "I am the one who talks the most." I don't think he's crazy, but he's crazy in front of others. He always likes to talk to me about ancient things. He also said that he had served in the Taiping Army. His evaluation of Hong Xiuquan and Shi Dakai is different from that in the book. In short, his remarks make people feel different...... And ......"

The little nurse said, "I think the big one seems to know feng shui." Once, he said that I had evil spirits on me, and he drew a talisman for me. When he said he could help me with the transfer, I thought he was joking, and I didn't take it seriously. Who knows, he got angry and ignored me for days. Later, when he brought the spirit rune, he was happy again. My luck has really improved a lot. ”

Ye Xuan and I glanced at each other before saying, "Thank you." You're good to go. ”

The little nurse stood for a long time before saying, "Leader, can you stop hitting the big one......?" He's actually quite pathetic. ”

As the little nurse spoke, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the big man lying on the ground move slightlyβ€”he was pretending to be unconscious.

I smiled at the little nurse and left the home with the older one.

After Yan Xingyu got into the car, he said in a deep voice: "Chen Ye, why don't you take that little nurse away too, and use her to threaten the big one, maybe you will get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"Didn't you think about it?" I laughed, "for a moment, I really wanted to." I'm not a good person, let alone a gentleman, and it's useless in front of me if I can't get enough trouble with my family. If you provoke me, I can kill the whole family. ”

I changed my words and said, "That little nurse is very kind, and she is a good person who is innocent. In this world, there are innocent and beautiful people, and if one dies, there will be one less. I bet you that in the time we're talking, there can be ten bastards in the world, but not a good person, can you believe it?"

"I believe it!" Yan Xingyu breathed a long sigh of relief: "I understand what you mean, you mean that good people are needed in this world, right? Good people may not be able to live better, but they will always be a clear spring and a ray of sunshine in this world." Do you want to leave this ray of sunshine behind?"

I laughed, "You're thinking too much. ”

Yan Xingyu shook his head and said, "It's not that I think too much, but I just started to know you." ”

"The concept of man will change with his experience, and no one knows what that little nurse will become in the future. But you don't want to change her life with your own hands. If you threaten the big man with her, you will definitely not really kill her, but it will leave her with a shadow for the rest of her life. Perhaps, her outlook on life will change because of this. In order to maintain this beauty, you have to gamble the lives of three people. Is this beauty really that important?"

"I said, you're thinking too much!" I didn't want to discuss anything with Yan Xingyu, but he didn't relent: "Chen Ye, I want to hear your truth." ”

Yan Xingyu saw that I was silent, and couldn't help but continue: "Chen Ye, we used to be enemies, and now we are cooperating. However, I want to know you now more than I did in the past. You shouldn't be stingy with a point of view that doesn't involve interests, doesn't involve strife?"

I opened my mouth and said, "In this life, people will meet many people, and they will encounter many things. Meeting the right person at the right time, and meeting the wrong person at the wrong time may change the fate of his life. IMHO, the simplest example is Li Yunge. If he doesn't meet Yang Zhiming, at least she won't die. ”

"Who meets whom is the arrangement of fate, and you can't change it. However, when I encounter something beautiful, I always want to maintain this innocence, this beauty. Even if I don't know what the future will turn out for. I will do my best to maintain this good while I can. ”

I turned my head and smiled at Yan Xingyu: "Do you believe that a bad person will do good deeds? I am the bad guy who occasionally does good deeds." ”

"Maybe!" Yan Xingyu replied subconsciously.

Ye Xuan turned his head and said, "Maybe it's bullshit!" Yan Xingyu, you have always felt that our two brothers are not good people. But we brothers dare to show what they have done and say, do you dare to do what you have done? We two have no virtue, no character, and virtue are all bullshit in our place, and when we are used to doing bad things, our conscience will not hurt. We're the kind of people who are used to doing bad things. ”

"If our buddy dies, then we have to go to eighteen levels of hell. Occasionally do good deeds, maybe Hades will be happy, and he can lift us up a layer. Old class, the reason not to do it to that little nurse is as simple as that. You don't have to think too much about it. ”

"You ......" After Yan Xingyu said the word "you", he couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "You're right!"

Yan Xingyu handed me a notebook as he spoke: "This is the note I got at Teacher Xu's house, I hope it will be of some help to you." ”

I took the note and said, "Why do you say a story is called a story?"

Jing Yuan looked at me and said, "If you take it literally, the story should be something that happened before." ”

"That's right!" I raised my notes and said, "It's like "Myself in the Corridor" Mr. Xu didn't experience the events at that time, why was he able to tell the story in such detail? Did he make up a story, or did someone tell him about the situation at that time?"