Chapter 745: I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out
The place where Dark Whistle No. 1 usually stays is more aggrieved, just behind the sealed gate of the teaching building in front of the two-story building. However, there is a mechanism here, and on the surface it looks like a sealed gate, but in fact it has a mezzanine, which can accommodate it, at least it is a shelter from the wind and rain.
In contrast, Dark Whistle No. 2 is more miserable, staying on the roof all year round, although there is a place to stay, but relatively speaking, it is more difficult to eat, drink and Lazar.
Lei Qianjun was staring at Dark Whistle No. 1 at this time, while Song Yiran was upstairs browsing the ancient books that Ouyang Ruoqing had gotten.
Li Xinhai's situation is obviously wrong.
Why did a person who was born with stunted growth and should have died a long time ago live to the present? Although his quality of life is not high, he is still alive anyway.
The most important thing is that when she took Li Xinhai's pulse, the current she felt was definitely Li Xinhai's temptation, but she used her ability to see Li Xinhai's qi sea, and his dantian was empty, not to mention beads, not even a little bit of fog or qi, so he was not a cultivator?
There was a question mark in this sentence, and that was because Song Yiran was not sure if the cultivation method in this world was the only one she knew.
In her previous life, she got the first half of the mind by chance, and in this life, she got the second half by mistake, and the so-called cultivation is all by herself, and she borrowed a little bit from the experience of her ancestors. Sometimes Song Yiran also thinks that if there is no space, she may not be able to break through that threshold for the rest of her life, and she may not even know that the threshold exists.
There are too many uncertainties in this world, and there are too many unexpected, who can guarantee that Li Xinhai's situation is not like this?
Anyway, his situation is strange, except for Ouyang Ruoqing's secretary, Song Yiran can't think of where else he can find the answer.
Ouyang Ruoqing collected too many books, Song Yiran read it for a long time, his eyes hurt, and he didn't see any doorway. A large part of these books are medical books, and some are miscellaneous stories, folk rumors, etc.
Song Yiran rubbed her eyes, lay down on the table, and wailed twice, she had only read a fifth! This has to see when the head is! Can she find the book she wants to read before she is blind?
After mourning for a while, Song Yiran resigned herself to continuing to look for books, she had a hunch that she would definitely gain something from the stinky old man.
Time passed minute by minute, and before he knew it, Lei Qianjun had been waiting for Song Yiran downstairs for several hours. It was getting late, the street lights on the campus were lit up, and when Song Yiran's figure finally reappeared, Lei Qianjun rushed out with an arrow, so fast that the dark whistle looked at it.
"Are you in a hurry?"
"If I hadn't known that it was safe, I would have rushed up. How's it going, is there a catch?"
Song Yiran nodded, "Let's go back and talk." "The main thing is that the stinky old man won't let her take the book away, only allow her to read upstairs, fortunately her memory is amazing, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to find a clue!
"Okay, let's go!"
The two of them left Beijing Medical University and drove to the compound.
"My mother may be in a hurry, and you said that you came home without saying a word, which really scared me. Until now, Lei Qianjun was still confused, "What's going on with the Li family? You see that person, can you be sure of his identity?"
"Can't be sure!" Song Yiran said: "You haven't seen anyone, if you do, I'm afraid you will have to be as confused as me." His face is at least eight points similar to Mao Xiaoqin's description. But Li Xinhai is too thin, there is no flesh on his face, his cheeks are sunken, and his lips are bloodless, which is very different from the person in the portrait. Moreover, he is in a wheelchair, poor walking, discarded atrophy of the muscles in both legs, muscle strength is reduced, and it is estimated that he can't stand up. ”
"Could it be faking illness?"
Song Yiran shook his head, "That leg looks like the leg of a seven- or eight-year-old child, which can't be pretended." ”
"Such a person should be no threat to us, right? Why do you attach so much importance to Professor Ouyang and come to Professor Ouyang to find information?"
"On the contrary, I think this person is a big threat!" Song Yiran told Lei Qianjun about the sudden situation when he treated Li Xinhai, "After he vomited blood and fainted, I took the opportunity to see his dantian, he was an ordinary person, the sea of qi was empty, and there was nothing." ”
That's a little weird!
Lei Qianjun couldn't figure out the reason, "Then have you found the answer?"
"I don't know if it's not, I'll talk about it when I go back. ”
Lei Qianjun stopped talking and drove with peace of mind.
When the car of the two people arrived at the gate of the compound, Xu Yinghong was worried and chattered to Lei Yingying: "You said that these two people went out without saying hello." ”
"Mom, didn't you leave a note, my eldest brother is thirty years old, are you still worried about him? As far as he and my sister-in-law are concerned, if the bad guy touches them, it will be a blood mold, and he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out. ”
The two of them were chattering, the two entered the door, Lei Qianjun heard a tail, and couldn't help asking, "Who didn't look at the yellow calendar when they went out?"
Lei Yingying said to Xu Yinghong: "Isn't this coming back, I'll go back to the house to read!" She trotted back to the house, for fear that Lei Qianjun would settle the account after the autumn.
"You're back, where have you two been?"
"Auntie, did you see the note we left?"
"I see, but you've been out for too long, and you thought it would be good to eat at home, but it turned out to be dark. ”
Song Yiran knew that she was worried about them, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry Auntie, this time I was in too much of a hurry, we will definitely tell you next time." ”
Xu Yinghong hurriedly patted Song Yiran's hand and said, "I'm mainly worried that you guys will run out on a cold day and you won't eat, so it's okay." The meals are all ready-made, there is your favorite braised pork, wash the water and eat first, and then talk about what you have to say after eating. ”
Song Yiran smiled, "Okay, I'll wash my hands right away." In fact, she knew that Xu Yinghong's worries were justified, after all, she had just been to Li's house during the day!
Her future mother-in-law is smart, and she is like a mirror in her heart, but she is just more subtle and will not get to the bottom of it.
Change clothes, wash your hands and eat.
Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran were hungry for a long time, and when the hot food was served, the two of them realized that they were really hungry.
"Auntie, have you eaten?"
"I've eaten it!" Xu Yinghong said: "This is all reserved for the two of you, and I have warmed it up several times." ”
"Auntie, if you are tired, go back to rest, and I will clean up the kitchen in a while. ”
Xu Yinghong nodded, stood up and slapped her shoulder, "Okay, you guys clean up, I'll go back to the house." ”
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