248 Memory
"Get to the hospital."
Jing Ze came back to his senses from the shock of seeing Shui Ling for the first time, and when he spoke, he wanted to rush in front of Shui Ling, however, the idea is romantic, but the reality is skinny, this studio is full of retired elites in the army, and the emergency natural response is much faster than Jing Ze, and when Jing Ze has not opened his mouth, there are already two veterans who have reached out and supported the crumbling Shui Ling.
Then, several other veterans strode forward, with their hands behind their backs, and used their bodies to block Jing Ze's rushing footsteps. Working here, most of them still can't tell whether they are in the army or in the society, although they receive Shui Ling's salary, but they habitually listen to orders from people with higher ranks than themselves, and when the chief leaves, he orders not to let any suspicious elements get close to Shui Ling.
This Li Lan is a mistake, one mistake is enough, and one more mistake will directly kill herself with a gun.
At this time, Shui Ling felt that her state was very strange, she swayed, feeling that her perspective had been rising, and her body had become light, as if in this life, everything since her rebirth was slowly fading, and she returned to Nancheng.
For that drunken city, most of Shui Ling's memories are night, the bustling streets are always flashing with colorful neon lights, as if there are people everywhere, crowded people, noisy people are not at peace for a moment, the magic cave is in the most crowded downtown area, covering an extremely wide area, but from the outside, it looks like it is just a VIP membership bar.
The water spirit floated uncontrollably across the street, in a rotten night. Passing through the luxury cars, floating into the magic cave, the ears were instantly filled with heavy metal music, laser beams shot everywhere into the crazy writhing crowd, on the shiny bar, there were guests who took out a pile of RMB to show off their wealth, here are full of rich people, here are prostitutes/prostitutes, but if you want to find a first-class prostitute/prostitute, you have to take the elevator directly to the fifth floor.
But the first-class prostitute/prostitute herself is not on the fifth floor. They all have their own owners. Everyone lives a hidden life, and they don't appear in the Demon Cave Headquarters, and the fifth floor is just hung with photos of them scratching their heads, and photos of first-class prostitutes/prostitutes who don't have the owner of money will be hung on the wall. There is a first-class prostitute/prostitute of the gold owner. The photo will be taken down.
Realize where she was supposed to go. Shui Ling's eyes began to look for the elevator, and slowly drifted in the direction of the elevator, where two people were standing. One has a gold tooth in his mouth and a scar on his face, both of them are burly and fierce-looking.
These two people know each other, they are doing things for Sister Jin of the Demon Cave, and they are also quite famous on the road, among the four little dragons in Nancheng, in addition to Tan Lin, the two of them occupy two places, at this time, these two people, one carries a woman on his shoulder, and the other is holding a ten-month-old baby in his arms, the woman is in a coma, and the baby is crying non-stop.
Looking at the posture of the three big and one small, Shui Ling didn't recognize who the woman was at first, because the elevator door was about to close, and the golden-toothed man's body turned sideways, revealing the woman's face.
At this time, Shui Ling's thinking was not as fast as when she was awake, and she had not yet distinguished whether this was a past life or this life, so she subconsciously wanted to enter the elevator.
Just about to enter, the little golden Buddha hanging around the scar man's neck suddenly shined, and the light shone on Shui Ling's body, she only felt that her whole body was like ten thousand arrows passing through, blocking her out of the elevator door at once, and the elevator door was closed in front of Shui Ling's eyes.
In the glowing magic cave, a man and a woman were kissing eagerly and fiercely by the elevator, and Shui Ling couldn't move her footsteps at all, she seemed to be frozen in place, watching the red elevator indicator light jump layer by layer, and stopped on the fourth floor, the fourth floor is Sister Jin's office, and there are also some torture halls set up here, which are dedicated to detaining those who want to escape, disobedient prostitutes.
When did Lu Jing and Shui Ming fall into the hands of Sister Jin? Didn't Lu Jing already run away with Shui Ming?
Shui Ling's mind was in a daze, she was in a trance, and suddenly heard someone crying in her ears, it was a woman, her voice was so familiar, it was like she was speaking.
"Believe in the female water spirit, sincerely ask the gods, my life is bitter, not free, the root of it, it begins with too gullible others, if there is a chance to do it again in life, never believe in the two again, Zhang Jicheng, Liang Qinglin... If today's wish can be fulfilled, I will return to Jinlong Temple in the next life to reshape the golden body for the gods and Buddhas. ”
If you don't believe Zhang Jicheng, you won't be deceived by him to go to Nancheng to work, and if you don't believe in Liang Qinglin, you won't be disappointed in love, so you will lose your desire to fight for freedom for the rest of your life.
Thinking into the last memory, the gods and Buddhas held their fingers, compassionately lowered their eyes, the green smoke in the temple slowly rose, the golden clothes on the Buddha statue had long been mottled and scattered because of the age, the water opened her eyes violently, the chaotic brain seemed to wake up instantly, and the eyes were white and boundless, but the oath in her ears was like an aftersound, constantly echoing in her brain.
Yes, she was simply carried away by the joy of rebirth, once she knelt in front of the big Buddha in the Golden Dragon Temple for seven hundred and forty-nine days, just to return to the past, she said that her wish was fulfilled, she must go back to the Golden Dragon Temple to reshape the golden body of the big Buddha there, how to forget?
In the snow-white ward, Shui Ling stretched out his wrist, raised his arm, and gently tapped this useless brain, and occasionally saw a sky-blue plastic tape around his wrist, with his name and age written on the belt.
She was stunned, looking around blankly, hanging bottles, hospital beds, and herself in a hospital gown, where is this? Hospital?!
Shui Ling touched her head again, and found that her head had been wrapped into a rice dumpling, the long hair on the back of her head had been shaved off, and she had two strands of hair on the side of her sideburns, without looking in the mirror, she knew that she must be ugly.
It was very difficult, Shui Ling sat up, raised her hand to take off the medical record card pinned to the wall above her head, and looked down carefully, her name was written on it, as well as some basic conditions, it was not a big deal, it was just hit by Li Lan, the back of her head hit the wall, and she was opened.
In fact, it didn't hurt to open a scoop on his head, but he felt dizzy at the time, and now Shui Ling felt that his vitality seemed to be back in his body, leaving only a slight pain in the back of his head.
At this time, there was a small dispute outside the door, Shui Ling stood up barefoot in the slippers in the hospital, she held the hanging bottle, slowly moved inside, the sound of the dispute became louder and louder, only to hear that someone wanted to come in, but there were people outside the door guarding and not letting in.
So Shui Ling opened the door, and it was really lively in sight, three or four men in police uniforms were about to come in, and the two studio veterans were not allowed to enter with their hands behind their backs, and the two sides confronted each other, and no one would let anyone. (To be continued......)