Chapter Forty-Nine: The Illness of a Weak Woman
The voice of the little sister continued to come from the phone.|151Kanshu.com text|.|
"Well, Sister Mozi, she just woke up, and the doctor is now examining her! Wang Yong, why haven't you come back yet? Didn't Qinghan buy tickets several times? Don't you want to see Sister Mozi? β
I smiled excitedly and promised:
"Well, I'm in some trouble...... It's hard to put into words. Let Mozi answer my call first, right? β
"No, Sister Mozi just woke up, and she is still on a drip, and she is in a very bad state. I can't talk yet. When she's better, you'll call again. β
That's right, generally speaking, people who have just been rescued from sleeping pills can't recover so quickly, so let Mozi rest for a while first.
"Oh well. When Mozi is in good condition, you can tell me in time. I guess I'll be back tomorrow. β
"Hmmm! When will you be back? Shall we pick you up? β
"I'll give you news when the ticket is ready. When the time comes, I will meet a few people, and then rush over to see Mozi, you tell Mozi, let her not worry, I'm back! β
"Hee-hee, I see. But is it okay for you to come back like this? What if the Secret Service starts arresting you again? β
"I've said this several times, you don't have to worry. You'll know why when I get back! β
I wanted to keep the secret of my plastic surgery until the end, and I wanted to surprise them a big one, and I also made a special emphasis on not telling them about it.
"Hmm...... All right. We are waiting for you. Wang Yong, you must help Sister Mozi, now ...... We only have to look at you! β
The little sister hung up the phone after a few words. And I put down my hand and quietly looked at Qin Yueyin in front of me.
"It's very effective." I smiled at Qin Yueyin, "I didn't expect my good luck to really come." β
Qin Yueyin laughed and said, "It seems that what Grandma Yamei Die said is right. You are truly the great man in my life. β
I smiled and snapped my fingers. Next, I made another call to Qinghan.
"Wang Yong, why did you ask me to call 300,000 yuan to that unfamiliar bank before? Have you been blackmailed? "Because I didn't explain to Qinghan before why I asked her to transfer 300,000 yuan to Qin Yueyin's bank card, I just told her that it was a little urgent, so now she is naturally anxious, thinking that something happened to me.
So I hurriedly told me what happened to Qin Yueyin, as well as a few orphans.
"Do charity? Really? Wang Yong, what happened to you? "Qing Han obviously won't easily believe my series of absurd and bizarre encounters.
So I had to tell it slowly, like a fairy tale, and told her the story of a thousand Kong Ming lanterns and a girl who wanted to see the stars.
Speaking of which, Qinghan seemed to be somewhat moved by me, but unfortunately she was not there, so it was impossible to understand the mood of those of us parties.
"If only it were true. Wang Yong, you are much more loving than I thought. But...... Don't be cheated out of your money. β
"Don't worry. I'm not stupid enough to be that stupid. Anyway, 300,000 is a small amount. These children are quite pitiful, so count me on to accumulate some good karma. Qinghan, please help me buy tomorrow's Wuhan plane ticket. Tomorrow, I will be able to return to Santan City no matter what. β
"Hmm. Don't worry, I have booked the plane tickets for you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and you have to delay every time in the past few days, so I simply booked the tickets for the next few days. This time, you have to come back. Qing Han's voice was a little resentful.
"Moreover, I have also found a lawyer and auditor for you, and several of our college friends are lawyers, so there will be no problem for them to come forward."
"That's great." I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this time, I will be able to go back anyway. The mood was high-profile, and then I was not serious. "Have you been lonely these days? Xiao Qingqing? Come back and we'll kiss you? β
"Be serious!" Hearing that my tone became wrong, Qinghan hurriedly poured cold water on me.
"Haha, don't you want me? Isn't the quality of the bodybuilder good? β
"Youβdon't talk nonsense." Qinghan said a little shyly, "That thing, I bought it for Jiaojiao, I want to try to see if he can use it to temporarily suppress the condition." β
"Oh, Jiaojiao." Hearing Qinghan mention the weak girl, I was slightly stunned, the girl who was sick and sick when she smelled a man's scent, I haven't been in touch for a long time, this time I went back, I don't know what she has become.
"That's right." Qing Han's tone was very affirmative.
"Then you're not going to use it? Is it because I have my artifact here, so I don't need it? I said jokingly.
"You...... Let's get serious. Say a few words and you're out of the way. Qinghan complained.
"Hey, hey. I'm in a good mood. I heard that Mozi has woken up. I'm relieved now. β
Hearing me mention Mozi, Qing Han's tone became a little more serious, and said, "I also just heard her wake up." I was really lucky to wake up. This girl has also suffered a lot of blows. β
"I know. I'll be back in charge of the big picture. This time, I'm really back. After I finished speaking, and after a few simple words of communication with Qinghan, I finally didn't open the phone again.
Qin Yueyin looked at me quietly and didn't say anything, but a pair of bright eyes were already full of a thousand words.
After nodding to Qin Yueyin, I went back to Qin Yueyin's warehouse to meet with Xiaobai.
The warehouse was still shrouded in a sad atmosphere, and the sad atmosphere of the star's death was filled again, and Manannan hung a portrait of the star on the wall of the warehouse, and lit a red candle underneath to lay the foundation for the little girl.
And Xiaobai was also silently looking at the photos on the wall in a daze, and his little face was full of sentimentality.
"Xiaobai, what do you want?" Seeing Xiaobai's stunned look, I sat next to her and asked.
Xiaobai looked at me and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, the stars are so pitiful." If only she could get better. Alas, so pitiful. β
I touched Xiaobai's head, comforted her and said, "The stars are happy. It's a good thing to be able to leave so contentedly than to continue to live and suffer. β
Xiaobai lowered his head, shrunk into my arms, pouted, and had a hint of sadness between his faint eyebrows, but he didn't say anything more.
Qin Yueyin and the others began to stay up all night to keep vigil for the stars, but Xiaobai, a stupid girl who likes to sleep, still couldn't stand the eyelids of the fight after all, and fell asleep after midnight.
It's me, because I have too many things hidden in my heart, I can't sleep for a while, so I walk around in the small warehouse of Qin Yueyin and the children.
Kototsuki knelt in front of a mat in the warehouse and prayed for the stars, which, according to her own words, was a blessing she had learned from Grandma Yami Butterfly, so that she could live a carefree life in heaven.
I was bored walking in the warehouse, but unintentionally, I saw a small book, but when I looked at it, I found that it was a complete collection of historical songs, so I flipped through it at random, and after looking at it, I found a surprising phenomenon.
That is, since the 22nd century, the historical songs have not been recorded. For example, some famous songs in the 21st century are not recorded.
I was so surprised by this phenomenon that I didn't wait until I had finished praying for Qin Yueyin to pull her over and ask why.
"No music for the 22nd and 21st centuries? That's normal. During the Third World War, much of the music of the 22nd and 21st centuries was destroyed, and much of what remained was lost, and since the 21st century, the Chinese government, which was founded by the party represented by women, launched three Cultural Revolutions and two cultural clean-ups in order to suppress conservative parties that wanted to rebuild a society led by men and establish a women's cultural system...... Many of the songs of centuries ago were lost in the Great Purges and Revolutions. "I was a little surprised by the answer that Qin Yueyin told me. At this time, I realized that in the era of women, the Cultural Revolution was also launched, and the reason for the revolution was that although the number of men was reduced at that time, there was still a part of the male elite, and those male elites hoped to establish a society in which a small number of men were dictatorial, but unfortunately their ambitions were destroyed by the party led by women at that time, and at the same time, the female leaders at that time also launched the Cultural Revolution in order to spiritually eliminate the inequality consciousness of men and women who were the only remaining men. It destroyed a lot of the culture and heritage of the old era, such as music, film and television, entertainment products, etc., and destroyed men ideologically and culturally and enslaved the next generation of new women, thus creating a cultural world suitable only for women.
Although the Cultural Revolution caused reflection and remorse among people all over China and the world a few years later, it was too late, the culture of the old era had been destroyed, and the cultural system and framework of women had been established.
And because of this...... Some classic music, film and television works in the 21st century have also completely disappeared.
This secret, Qing Han once mentioned it to me slightly, but I don't know much, and now that Qin Yueyin told me this, I recalled the past history that Qing Han told me.
And when I think of this, I also have a slight idea.
Since a lot of the culture of the 21st century has disappeared, even if I revive it in this era, no one will be able to see through it, right?
As soon as I thought of this, I hurriedly called Qin Yueyin and said to her:
"Qin Yueyin, do you have any recording equipment here?"
"Yes...... Yes. What's wrong, brother? Qin Yueyin looked at me strangely.
I hesitated for a moment and said to Qin Yueyin:
"I have created a lot of classic songs, and I think I am the only one in the world who can sing them. I'll give you all these songs, and you can record them with your recording equipment. From today onwards, these songs belong to you. β
"Original songs?" Qin Yueyin looked at me incredulously.
I looked at her with a faint smile and nodded solemnly.
At my insistence, Qin Yueyin finally took her watch and mobile phone, turned on the recording function in confusion, and then asked me to try recording.
And I, too, looked at Qin Yueyin's watch, slowly recalling my 21st century songs and lyrics. 151 Kanshu.com .