Chapter 12: Thoroughness
Yan Jiujiu has been wandering on the edge of the unconscious for a few days, and the darkness around her that she can't see her fingers can only make her think of her brother's dark night-like eyes, those eyes used to be extremely gentle and pampered, thinking of this, the picture in front of him suddenly reversed, he mercilessly pinched her neck, angular face, trembling ears, and the black sea with unwavering eyes.....
She stared at the hazy halo of her toes, her eyes moving with her steps, she didn't know where she was going, and she didn't know where she was going. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The dense blackness seemed to be constantly disturbing her with the drifting smoke, like a kaleidoscopic evil god bewitching her.
She shrunk her shoulders and stared intently at her toes, for fear that she would be accidentally snatched away by the dark night and locked forever in that terrifying night.
"My brother is going to kill me..... My brother is going to kill me....... My brother is going to kill me!"
She ran towards the spot of light, leaping in with all her might, the infinite darkness swallowed up by the white light of the painful eyes.
"Ahh
Yan Jiujiu sat up suddenly, holding his head with his arms, his eyes were like dead fish without focus, and while shaking his head vigorously, he muttered: "No.... No.... No, it's just a dream...."
She was wearing warm pajamas but it was cold behind her, and at this time, a figure flashed quickly through the door curtain, and then turned her eyes, the person was around Yan Jiujiu, wrapped her tightly, stroked her head and gently coaxed.
"It's all right...... It's all right..... Good ......"
Like a gently humming nursery rhyme slowly flowing into her heart, Yan Jiujiu's scalp loosened with the warm airflow, she fell into the arms of the man, but she felt inexplicably at ease, and her apricot eyes were all lost, and she was still out of focus.
The afternoon sun dyed Jing Shilang's hair golden brown, his wheat-colored skin was like a wheat field blown by the spring breeze, and the golden honey-colored luster rose and fell one after another under the refraction of the sun, but at this moment, his heart was like the wave of wheat field, rattling.
It's the sound of a broken heart.
His heart must have fallen to the ground.
The person in his arms trembled, but he still caressed her little head and kissed her forehead.
"Alright..... We're home, ninety-nine, we're safe....."
"Go home...."The person in her arms was stunned, and suddenly she pushed Jing Shilang away violently, but her eyes ran towards the brightest door, "Go home........ I'm looking for my brother.... I'm going to find my brother! he'll say it's just a dream.... Yes, that's just a dream, and he's not going to kill me...... He'll tell me!"
She ran barefoot into the empty yard, looking for her brother's figure desperately.
"Brother....... Brother...... Where are you? I'm Jiu'er! Your favorite sister! I'm back.... I'm back! Where are you? Don't hide from me....." Yan Jiujiu shouted into the empty doors and windows, "You come out! You come out! Yan Changxu! You come out and tell me! You come out ......."
Tears had already turned red in her eyes, "Ahhh
She rubbed her hair and cried and screamed, but the antique doors and windows still responded with indifference, just as she cried hoarsely.
The hand holding a pair of embroidered cloth shoes on the steps had already been bruised and bruised, and the fine Shu brocade was crumpled in the power of sorrow, just like his sour and incomprehensible heart, and the delicate flowers and bones on the shoes seemed to have been crushed and eclipsed.
Jing Shilang only felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards.
He threw down the shoes in his hand and walked quickly to the courtyard, his big hands pulling over the lost woman.
Yan Jiujiu couldn't screw him, but was clamped fiercely.
"Look at me..... Look at me!" Jing Shilang vigorously broke her shaved shoulder, "I said look at me!"
"No......" Yan Jiujiu always avoided the eyes that were like torches, "No.... I don't listen...... I don't listen....... I don't listen to !!!"
She struggled desperately to shake off her calloused hands like crazy, but she didn't care about a pair of tender lotus arms that were as red as Zhuxia.
Jing Shilang never let go of her, he slowly approached her round ear, his eyebrows flashed with indescribable heartache, but his mouth was full of words, "You don't look at me.... I'll tell your ears...... The one who wants to kill you is Yan Changxu, and your brother who has been looking for thousands of mountains and rivers wants to kill you! The Gu family gives him fame and money, and he also takes one life after another for the Gu family! You Yan Jiujiu is not his sister now...... In his eyes Yan Changxu, you are just a human life!"
"No......" tears burst out of his eyes, "You already knew ......"
As soon as the words fell, Jing Shilang suddenly let go of her with strength, but his eyebrows couldn't stop trembling, he knew that maybe the truth was too cruel for Yan Jiujiu, but it was better than being in the dark for a lifetime to deceive himself.
He had to make her see the reality.
"Jiu'er...."He looked at the pink woman who fell to the ground, but the beautiful color did not hide her pale face.
"Don't touch my ....."
The onion-like fingers rubbed against the rough gravel on the ground, and Yan Jiujiu realized that her voice was hoarse and dry, like an old man with old hair.
Why?
She subconsciously touched her neck, but found that the touch of gauze was touched by her fingertips.
Why is her neck wrapped in gauze?
She stared at the fine grass fluttering in the flower bed in a daze, and the pictures in her mind floated one by one.
"It's true......"
She took a few steps back suddenly, staggered and was supported by a pair of hands, and she turned back Jing Shilang was still standing there, and it was Chu Qing who was holding her with a worried face.
She went to the French Concession and sent the distant mountains back to report to Jing Shilang, and later.... and let Chu Qing go out of the level with Adin's mixed audio-visual.
It's all so real....
She looked around, every grass and tree was full of fresh flowers, and there were unique pavilions and pavilions.....
She has only been to Jingfu once, but she can never forget this place like an ancient painting.
She closed her eyes to stop the tears that were pouring out.
"You know he.... He....", but his hoarse voice never called out the name, "You know... You know it, why don't you stop me? Why? I just need to see it?"
Yan Jiujiu choked up.
"Jing Shilang.... You're so cruel......"
Yan Jiujiu stared at the silent man, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes, red bloodshot spread all the way from his eyelids, but the tears still couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.
When he said this, Jiang Yuankai was leading Jiang Shuning and a foreign doctor from the stone cave door.
Jiang Yuankai, who was shushing Jiang Shuning and asking for warmth, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and was a little stunned at the moment.
Jiang Shuning took the lead in breaking the stiff cold field, "Why do you sit on the ground? The injuries are not healed yet! Be careful to see the wind disease and add to the disease, everyone knows that the disease is like a thread, but they don't know that the disease is like a mountain, you have to pay more attention......" said as he came and stroked Yan Jiujiu in the early sun.
Jiang Yuankai stomped to Jing Shilang's side with a low voice.
"What's going on?"
"It's okay!" Jing Shilang said lightly, turned around and entered the room, and left a sentence, "Quickly stroke in and let the doctor follow-up!"
Jiang Yuankai looked back and saw his sister caressing Yan Jiujiu slowly, so he fell into the screen outside the room with a helpless face, sat next to Jing Shilang, and looked at his expression carefully.
It's nothing different from usual, huh?
"Shhhhh No..."He remembered the sentence he had just heard in the courtyard, and secretly slandered: "Something is wrong with this guy, although he doesn't smile on weekdays, but today he ....." He rubbed his chin and thought, he had a small friendship with Jing Shilang, comparable to a roundworm in his stomach, Shi Lang is a person, all emotions are in the stomach, if ordinary people can't guess what he thinks, but if he is more serious, the more indifferent his face must be.....
I'm not afraid to hold back my anger! Jiang Yuankai was speechless when he thought about it, it would be strange if he was dissatisfied with the bubbles in his mouth! Thinking about it, Jing Shilang's faint voice came from his ears.
"The doctor that Sister Shuning hired is the same Mr. Joseph of the Virgin Mary?"
Jiang Yuankai was taken aback, and nodded again and again, "Yes, my sister's pharyngitis was relieved by him, you must know that this pharyngitis cannot be cured, but my sister has not had it for a long time, if you usually change the season, then ......."
"You will ask him about Miss Jin's illness later, the priority, remember.....! What kind of medicine to take, dietary taboos on weekdays, rehabilitation treatment, whether you can contact pollen, and water, whether you can exercise vigorously, and whether it will not affect your work, the most important point is ...... Is there any damage to physical and mental health, and is there any sequelae!" Jing Shilang saw Jiang Yuankai looking at him intently, "Ahem! Just ask this..... Come to Jingtai Trade in the afternoon to find me. ”
As he spoke, he picked up his sleeves and walked out of the door steadily, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.
Jiang Yuankai was dumbfounded when he heard this, he couldn't believe that the stuffy gourd that had always drunk him unceremoniously also knelt on the grave and kowtowed today, and the fan in his hand that shook at an accelerated pace betrayed his mind, and in an instant he thought about it again, but he didn't ask me, as if he was ordering me again......
Jiang Yuankai snorted the fan a few times, looked at the roof and sighed, I will delay this for him for a while, I am not afraid that you will be in a hurry for a while, and I want you to think about this nine girls for a while, since this is the case..... After asking later, let's go see Yanyan first?
The words of the cannonballs here fell on Yan Jiujiu's ears, she had never looked at Jing Shilang since she had been helped into the room by Jiang Shuning and Chu Qing just now, he said such cramps and blood, and she scolded him like that, how could he care about her?
They were never all the way, they weren't, and they weren't now.....
Yan Jiujiu comforted herself like this, she sat on the bed in a daze, like a delicate porcelain doll at the mercy of the doctor's examination.
A pair of apricot eyes stared at the threshold that the person had just stepped out of stunned, since Jing Shilang knew that he was in the French Concession and was used by the Gu family, but why did he hide from his mother and say that there was no news? Why did he leave it clean? The Gu family was aimed at the Jing family, but it did not involve the flesh and blood of his mother and brother.... Her head buzzed suddenly, and she remembered that terrible scene again, and subconsciously her throat tightened, and a fishy sweetness surged up the tip of her tongue, and she vomited a mouthful of blood.
How many things are there that she doesn't know?
Since when? Or when she returns?
----------
PS It's a little late to go back today, you can save it and watch it tomorrow, or save it for a few more days, and I hope you can support it more, your encouragement is the power to inspire me to move forward!