Death is one of a series of misfortunes that plague humans and other life races, and it is the most tragic and the last, but fortunately, there is only one death.

Human beings are never short of bad luck, and death should be considered the most unfortunate thing that people want to escape.

Geng Meng did not attend Chen Feng's funeral, and after the incident, she did not return to the first-floor house in the Linhai community, but stayed in the hotel.

These days, she doesn't do anything but eat and sleep, and tries not to let herself think about anything.

"Soon, soon, everything will pass." Geng Meng told himself.

Facing the sky with his back, his eyes were dull, thinking back to the days with Chen Feng over the years, it was like the tide receding in the morning, and there was no trace on the beach.

Only the broken shells embedded in the sand pits and rubble still have the saltiness of the sea.

When it was close to dinner, Geng Meng turned on his mobile phone, swiped the video for a while, and replied to a few messages.

Among them is a message from a woman named "One Dream One Leaf".

This woman is doing business with Chen Feng, Geng Meng has eaten with her, it seems that she and Chen Feng are just business partners, but Geng Meng knows that Yimeng and Yiye are the women Chen Feng and she dated again after divorcing.

Geng Meng hated this woman, but Chen Feng never admitted it, and she had no evidence.

The most important thing is that Yimeng also took the initiative to add Geng Meng's WeChat, and from time to time she invited Geng Meng to go shopping and eat with her sisters.

Geng Meng didn't agree once, and he didn't take it to heart, and still chatted with Geng Meng from time to time.

Opening the message window, Geng Meng was a little stunned.

"I really want to call you sister, well done."

After seeing this news, Geng Meng suddenly sat up.

Because of nervousness, I stared at the screen over and over again.

"Well done" - the four words are like four sharp knives stabbed in Geng Meng's heart.

In a panic, she found the disposable slippers, walked to the window, and looked out of the window a few times, her heart beating wildly like that of a thief.

After pulling the curtains, Geng Meng turned on all the lights in the room, even the lights in the bathroom were turned on to the brightest.

Then she slipped into the covers, curled up and shivering.

How could it be, it wouldn't!

It's gone right away, and Ichimeng doesn't know anything, she just talks casually.

Ding!

It's another WeChat.

Geng Meng slid the screen, and it was sent by another dream.

"My sister is really smart, he beat you too, you deserve to die, I didn't expect my sister to be so brave."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

After hesitating for a while, Geng Meng couldn't help but reply to Yimeng with a message.

Soon, the phone rang again.

"It was my sister who killed Chen Feng, Chen Feng told me a month ago, he felt that something was wrong with you, it seemed that he was no longer crying and making trouble, and his temper suddenly improved.

As a woman, my sixth sense tells me that you have been crying and making trouble like that for so many years, and suddenly you calm down and your temper has improved, there must be something wrong, but I don't care. ”

What is this? Geng Meng's heart tingled, and he was a little breathless in the quilt.

But she didn't want to move—not at all.

Five minutes later, the message of a dream appeared on the screen again.

"It's just that I didn't expect my sister to be so ruthless, but I really admire you, I don't know it, don't worry, I won't say it, but ...... I have a message from Chen Feng here, saying that he suspects that you want to kill him. ”

Geng Meng's fingertips trembled, "What do you mean?" ”

Chen Feng is dead!

For the first time, the facts appeared clearly in Geng Meng's mind.

That's right, Yimeng is right, Chen Feng is dead.

He didn't go to another woman, he didn't mean to say that he couldn't go home because he was busy in the store, and he didn't show up when he made an appointment to meet at the door of the marriage registry.

Chen Feng is dead!

Never go home again, never get down on your knees and beg for forgiveness, never throw your fist in the face again.

Chen Feng is no longer there......

Geng Meng, who had been in a daze for several days, had been waiting for something to pass.

It's like sitting under the sun and waiting, the sun gradually moves from the eastern sky to the western sky, and finally slowly disappears at the end of the sea.

Just let the time pass slowly, just like that morning.

No, it started that morning.

The distraught Geng Meng got out of the quilt and gasped.

Stepping barefoot on the carpet was a little prickly, but she didn't pay attention at all.

Open the trolley case, take out a clear ink bottle, open the lid, put in a drop of essential oil, and take out a piece of essential oil fragrance from a lilac crystal box.

Soon, the room of more than 30 square meters was filled with the fragrance that calmed Geng Meng.

Just as she was about to fall asleep in a daze, her phone rang again.

Geng Meng was dreaming that a building was on fire and everyone couldn't escape, and she anxiously watched the raging flames outside the isolation zone.

She didn't know why she was huddled in the crowd, let alone what she was waiting for, she just blindly watched the firelight, waiting for what should have happened to happen quietly, and the time that should have passed slowly.

Suddenly, a charcoal-like figure walked out of the building.

No one around was alarmed.

Geng Meng looked at the people around him, and the expressions on each face were extremely calm.

She was the only one who wanted to shout, "Are you all blind? How could a blackened man come out on his own, it was a dead man, a dead man. ”

In the dream, she tried her best but before she could scream, she was choked by the throat by a black figure who rushed in front of her.

Awakened! Sweating profusely!

It's a dream, but it's not a dream.

Everything was supposed to be quiet, like falling asleep.

I turned on my phone in a daze and sent a screenshot in a dream.

The screenshot is a chat message between Chen Feng and Yimeng.

"What do you mean?" Geng Meng vigilantly replied with a message.

"I'm going to post this message online, so your life won't be so peaceful.

Murderer! ”

Geng Meng panicked, when did he really become a murderer?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Stubborn denial.

"It's unfortunate, I've been circling the sea recently, domestic violence is a hot topic, Chen Feng is still quiet, haven't you watched the news? The daughter of the New Frontier Group broke up her husband's body. ”

"What?" Geng Meng didn't know anything about the news yet.

When she opened Weibo and swiped her thumb, she knew exactly what was going on.

Weibo is full of discussions about domestic violence, and the entire Weibo seems to be drowned out by articles about domestic violence.

"Originally, what you did may not be noticed by anyone, but unfortunately, domestic violence is now a topic that everyone is discussing, if I post this picture on the Internet, with the report that Chen Feng divorced you back then, do you remember, you also divorced because of domestic violence back then, will everyone believe that you have a motive to kill? Even if others don't say anything, will Chen Feng's parents let you go? ”

Geng Meng knew that he was threatened.

This dream was deliberately sent to her, it was deliberately to make her miserable and embarrassed.

She, like Chen Feng, is not a good person.

More than 20 years ago, after Geng Meng and Chen Feng divorced, in less than three years, Geng Meng focused on his jewelry business, starting from a small shop selling earrings, bracelets, and rings, and successively accumulated a lot of money.

Suddenly, one day Chen Feng came back, pestering Geng Meng every day, greeting Geng Meng, boiling soup for Geng Meng and sending it to the store, when Geng Meng was sick, Chen Feng didn't do anything, and guarded her wholeheartedly.

Originally, Geng Meng had no affection for Chen Feng, Chen Feng was outstanding, spoke very sweetly, and could be said to be considerate when he was attentive to a person.

Half a year has passed, and Chen Feng has really completely changed his violence as he said, and will never beat people again.

One day, Chen Feng asked Geng Meng to marry her again.

Geng Meng didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

They began their life as husband and wife.

The good days lasted for more than a year, and Geng Meng almost believed that Chen Feng really loved her and would really become a good man who loved his wife.

But she was wrong, one day Chen Feng was so drunk that he complained that he couldn't make money, and he couldn't always work for her under Geng Meng, so he would be looked down upon by outsiders.

Geng Meng also felt that Chen Feng had a business mind and was good at dealing with people, and it was not a long-term plan to accompany her to watch the two jewelry stores.

After all, the two are not married.

Geng Meng still remembered what Zhang Mei warned her not to trust a person too much.

After that quarrel, Geng Meng gave Chen Feng 100,000 yuan and helped Chen Feng rent a shop in the West District Plaza.

Chen Feng also started his own small business.

At that time, he was in the foreign trade clothing business, foreign trade clothing was still very popular more than ten years ago, young people like to visit these boutique shops, Chen Feng's business is getting better and better, and he knows more and more friends.

Yimeng was the boss who supplied Chen Feng at that time.

Geng Meng was very unhappy, but there was no evidence, and Chen Feng's attitude towards Geng Meng also changed, sometimes irritable and sometimes indifferent.

The nightmare of the past began to keep Geng Meng awake at night, and as expected, Chen Feng soon became more and more irritable with Geng Meng's nagging.

He didn't go home at night, and complained from time to time that Geng Meng didn't give him funds to expand his shop.

One day, after getting drunk again and returning home with the smell of alcohol, Chen Feng kicked Geng Meng because of a little thing.

That kick kicked away Geng Meng's child.

After two weeks in the hospital, Chen Feng cried and begged Geng Meng to give him another chance, saying that he was not a human being and would definitely change.

Geng Meng was soft-hearted, thinking that although Chen Feng's shop was profitable, the rent still had to be shared by Geng Meng, and now that the child was gone, Chen Feng's debt to her was even greater, and this debt made Geng Meng feel that she could better keep Chen Feng by her side.

It's all a lie!

Thinking of this, the mobile phone clicked and fell to the ground, because there was a carpet, there was no danger.

On the smooth surface of the foot, the phone vibrates.

Geng Meng suddenly jumped onto the bed, grabbed the quilt and didn't dare to look at the ground.

The red phone lying on the ground vibrating is like an open hell door.

No, no!

耿梦捡起手机，惊慌中按下了接听键。

On the other end of the line was a man's old voice.

But the phone number is Chen Feng's.

"Hey."

Geng Meng's voice was so light that he couldn't even hear it.

"You killed my son."

Chen Fulou's voice rang out.

"Who are you?"

"My son Chen Feng, you killed me."

"Who the hell are you?"

Geng Meng pressed the hang up button, scratching his arms with both hands and hugging his knees.

"No, no, don't come to me, don't come to me!"

Chen Fulou's phone hung up, and the news of a dream jumped out again.

"200,000, give me 200,000 and I promise not to say a word, if you don't give it to me within two days, I will let the police and Chen Feng's parents know what happened on Saturday afternoon, whether Chen Feng's parents will let you go, you think about it yourself."

By the way, don't try to sue me for blackmailing you, I'm speaking for justice.

Although I have no objection to you killing Chen Feng, this man deserves to die, he cheated you out of money and didn't give me all the money, he beat you, and he beat me less. ”

Immediately after, a photo was sent.

"How do the bruises on your arms compare to the injuries on your body? I'm just not convinced, why didn't your business be affected in any way, and you got compensation for the demolition of the shop, and I was also bullied, why did my business have been sluggish.

Later, I knew the reason, Chen Feng loves you, he can't do without you, you two deserve it. ”

A dream's incoherent words, Geng Meng also repeated incoherently.

She was troubled, confused, and scared.

The heavy rain was about to stop, the night was approaching, and she was alone in the hotel, Geng Meng began to feel that reality was approaching her, and the tide slowly rose.

She just fell asleep on the beach in the evening, and by the time she woke up, the water had reached her ankles, and it was bitterly cold.

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On the other side, Mu Chun didn't expect that with such heavy rain, there would be people coming to the outpatient room.

That's the case in community hospitals, when it rains heavily, there are no patients in the afternoon.

Most of the patients are elderly people and residents near the hospital, and there are fewer patients in the afternoon, and even fewer patients in the event of heavy rain.

Some patients who have made an appointment with the doctor to come for a check-up or change of dressing will also cancel their appointment at short notice and wait until the rain stops or wait until the next day.

On days like today, when it rains heavily before noon, many patients wait until the next morning to come to the hospital, and the next day, the hospital will be more lively than usual.

Of course, these are from the overall patient situation of the hospital, and the psychosomatic department is different, and the psychosomatic department does not have many patients on a daily basis.

When Yang Xing stood at the door with an umbrella and drenched, Liu Tiantian and Chu Sisi were taken aback.

"Doctor Mu, Doctor Mu." Liu Tiantian shouted Mu Chun, who was buried in the book.

"What?" Mu Chun asked.

"Patient, patient." Liu Tiantian restrained himself from calling Yang Xing's name.

Mu Chun raised his head and glanced outside the door, "Yang Xing? ”

"Doctor Mu, my shoes and clothes are a little wet, and the rain outside is really heavy, are you going to the nursing home today?"

Mu Chun looked out the window and raised his wrist to look at the time, put down the book, stood up, and took off his white coat.

There was no interval in a set of movements, and Liu Tiantian was surprised: "Doctor Mu Chun is going to a nursing home today?" With such a heavy rain, can't it be changed to tomorrow morning? ”

Mu Chun shook his head, "No, the old man doesn't have anything to do, he just looks at the time all day long, when to eat, when the children come to see them, when the doctor comes to prescribe medicine for them, it's almost not good." ”

Yang Xing understood what Mu Chun meant, and stood outside the door with his feet alternately stepping, eager to change into his white coat.

"Let's go." Mu Chun patted Yang Xing's shoulder, revealing a handsome smile.