Chapter Forty-Eight: The Yellow Mist

When the black mist entered Su Huanchuan's body, it brought a total of five memories, and Su Huanchuan read four intermittently, but basically did not obtain any information about the "source", but learned more about Chu Jian and his person. Not only is he physically strong, but his family background is also very prominent. The father was the youngest general in the country and the supreme leader of the special forces of the Peace Army Army. Chu Jian, as the second generation of the army, graduated from junior high school at the age of 15 and was admitted to the military academy, and then came to the border defense under difficult conditions to serve as a soldier.

However, he is probably used to being an elite since he was a child, Chu Jian has low emotional intelligence, he is arrogant, and he squints at everyone, of course, these are secondary, and they will not rise to the moral level, but the matter of Chu Ling's mother made Su Huanchuan doubt his character. Counting that when Chu Ling was born, Chu Ye was less than half a year old, and what indescribable things happened during this period, Su Huanchuan knew it with her knees, not to mention that the memory fragments also played the whole process for her seriously. This is also the reason why Su Huanchuan expressed disgust with these fragments, so that he didn't want to read the rest of the paragraph.

Forget it, it's better than waiting. Su Huanchuan grabbed the last memory of Chu Jian that he hadn't seen yet, and in an instant, he came to a very familiar place - the hospital.

"Why is this child sick all the time? His body is so weak, he doesn't look like my child at all. ”

"What are you talking about! It's not normal for children to have a fever and a cold, but Xiaoye is quite lively when he's sick, and he can run and jump. ”

Outside the door were Chu Jian and a woman's voice. Su Huanchuan had never heard this voice, it was possible that it was Chu Ye's mother.

Su Huanchuan tried to push the door of the ward in front of her, but she couldn't open it, and there were only two people in the small ward, she and the young Chu Ye. The voices outside the door were still audible clearly, but it was all Chu Jian complaining to the woman about how Chu Ye was in trouble, and there was no useful information.

If it goes on like this, it will be useless, Su Huanchuan is unwilling, otherwise let's see if there are any clues on Chu Ye? Seeing the four or five-year-old Chu Ye lying on the bed pitifully with his eyes closed, Su Huanchuan felt pity, walked over and touched his hot forehead, but was caught by Chu Ye by surprise.

"Mom...... I'm uncomfortable......" Chu Ye muttered while holding Su Huanchuan's hand, still closing his eyes in pain.

"Chu Ye, can you hear me?" Su Huanchuan was taken aback, she had never encountered anything caught by someone in her memory when she entered the memory fragment before, because they were not aware of their existence at all. Although Chu Ye may have subconsciously pulled herself, does this mean that she can talk to the people in her memory?

"Mom...... I'm cold, I'm scared...... The flower is dead again, and my father keeps beating me......" Chu Ye's reaction suddenly became very intense, and he hugged Su Huanchuan's arm tightly, and his hoarse and immature voice was full of crying.

"Don't be afraid...... Su Huanchuan looked at Chu Ye worriedly, this poor child was left in the ward by his parents, and there was a yellow mist all around him, it seemed that the "source" was at work in his body, which caused him to be sick all the time.

Yellow "source" ...... Su Huanchuan carefully went through the mist in his body, and he really didn't see the yellow one. Thinking that Chu Ye has become what he is now, it is not unrelated to his childhood experience. It is said that poor people must have something to hate, and the reverse seems to make sense, Su Huanchuan doesn't want to treat a teenage child with too much malice, and Xiao Chu Ye looks cute, which makes her can't help but overflow with motherhood, and she coaxes the feverish villain very intently for a long time, and in the end, not only Chu Ye slept sweetly, but even she herself was caught asleep by the warm air in the ward.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on her desk.

What's the matter, just now she was obviously squatting on the ground to check on Chu Ye's situation, could it be that she has been too tired recently and has hallucinations? Su Huanchuan looked around, where was there still any trace of Chu Ye, and the classmates were quietly preparing for self-study in the morning, as if the riot just now had never happened.

Probably because of too much pressure, I was hallucinated by the "source"...... Otherwise, it's a dream. Su Huanchuan felt strange in her heart, but she could only understand it like this, so she rubbed her temples, and she was about to close her eyes and squint for a while, when she was startled by a loud noise.

"Su Huanchuan, come out!" Chu Ye leaned towards the door of Class 61 and knocked on the door with an iron.

Many good students turned their heads in disgust, although Su Qingyan was also disgusted, but in order to prevent Chu Ye from bullying Su Huanchuan, she still stood up very bravely.

"Are you in the first class? Our classmates are going to prepare for self-study in the morning, please go back to your class immediately!"

Wait a minute......

Su Huanchuan's chest was stuffy, and she looked at Chu Ye and Qingyan at the door blankly. Didn't this happen just now? Although I spent about an hour in the "Source" world. If she remembered correctly, Chu Ye would immediately call Qingyan Su Flatbread, and let her dodge aside, and then run to her table to splash dirty water on herself. She remembered these details clearly, and what happened now was indeed exactly the same as just now, Chu Ye spoke again.

"Su Dabi, you don't have to be nosy, go and dodge!" Chu Ye pushed Su Qingyan away disdainfully, and went straight to Su Huanchuan's desk, "Are you deaf, so you don't know what to do?"

"I ...... You...... You ...... just now" Su Huanchuan looked at the yellow mist that shrouded Chu Ye's body, and immediately changed his words, "Tomorrow night, right? I'll go home and tell my second uncle to go over, you can go." ”

"Uh...... Do you already know?" Chu Ye looked at Su Huanchuan with an embarrassed expression, and his tone revealed dissatisfaction: "What about the dead old man who slipped me...... Then you have to come. But you've figured it out, we're still tied up, you give me a little care, it's best not to let me catch you alone!"

Chu Ye said and walked away in a chic manner, which was completely different from the performance just now. Su Huanchuan was even more confused, but she knew in her heart that if she wanted to further understand the mystery of the "source", she could only take the risk of approaching Chu Jian. Therefore, although she knew that this Hongmen Banquet was secretly dangerous, she also had to rise to the challenge and fight with Chu Jian.