Chapter 93: Poison Heals Others

"The baby is good, the baby doesn't cry, the mother hurts!"

Baixian Nunnery, in a quiet room, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, full of loving eyes, coaxed a rag doll.

Next to her, a lady in a big wavy shawl and a black hip-wrapping dress looked at the little girl worriedly.

I picked up my phone several times and wanted to call Song Xueyi, but I put it down.

Zhang Liang carried the old box and followed Song Xueyi to the door.

Mi Xiaodao knocked on the door.

The lady couldn't help but gasp when she saw Zhang Liang's bewitching clothes.

The Eight Grades of the Internal Affairs Bureau!

Song Xueyi said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, this is Director Zhang of Baixian Nunnery, I heard that someone bumped into a guest, come and take a look." ”

"Mr. Zhao, hello." Zhang Liang followed and said hello.

The lady hurriedly returned the salute, "Director Zhang, hello." If you don't mind, you can call me Sister Zhao. ”

"Okay, Sister Zhao!"

Zhang Liang agreed, and then followed Song Xueyi to pay attention to the little girl.

The little girl was dressed as a junior high school student, holding a rag doll and coaxing.

The loving gaze should not appear in the eyes of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

But it appeared. It feels weird.

Song Xueyi walked up to the little girl and said with a smile: "Your baby is so beautiful, can you let me hug it?" ”

The little girl stopped shaking the rag doll and rolled her eyes, leaving only the whites of her eyes.

Sister Zhao held back her snort.

Song Xueyi said: "Mi Xiaodao, bring the box over to help." Director Zhang, Mr. Zhao, please wait outside the door, and don't let anyone come in and disturb you. ”

Zhang Liang wants to stay and see what's going on?

Song Xueyi glanced at Zhang Liang again.

Zhang Liang said playfully: "I'm just outside the door, if you need help, just call me." ”

When she came to the door, Sister Zhao brought the door from the outside, revealing worry and horror, even if she was a professional actor, she couldn't act.

Sister Zhao took out a box of cigarettes from her handbag, opened the lid of the box, and handed it to Zhang Liang, "Director Zhang, do you smoke?" ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Liang took one out of the box.

Fine smoke, the filter is very long, the cigarette body is very short, and it is generally sold for 100 yuan a pack.

Zhang Liang looked at it again and again, and put the cigarette on his mouth.

Sister Zhao lit the fire for Zhang Liang.

And I put it on herself.

After smoking two puffs of cigarettes together, it can be regarded as familiar, Zhang Haohao said curiously: "I take the liberty of asking, who is the little girl inside?" ”

"My daughter, who went back to her hometown in Longjin with us last week, had a cold and fever, and it became like this."

Sister Zhao's eyes were red and she took a puff of cigarette.

Zhang Liang said carefully: "Can you give me a business card?" ”

"Yes."

Sister Zhao took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Zhang Liang.

Zhao Mengqi is the regional general manager of an education and training center in Rendezvous.

Zhang Liang made a phone call to Zhao Min under the pretext of going to the bathroom, asking Zhao Min to help him check Zhao Mengqi and her daughter.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Mengqi's family information, all aspects of the situation, were sent to Zhang Liang in the form of folders.

Zhao Mengqi didn't lie, her daughter was alone, and after a trip back to her hometown, she became like this.

Even, after looking for several layers of relationships, I found a way to enter Baixian Nunnery for medical treatment.

She is not the trust that Song Xueyi found!

Zhang Liang returned to the door of the quiet room, Zhao Mengqi was pacing back and forth at the door, and when he saw Zhang Liang coming, he quickly stopped.

Zhang Liang said: "Sister Zhao, can you tell me what your daughter experienced when she returned to her hometown?" ”

"This ...... This ......"

Zhao Mengqi bit her lip hesitantly, glanced at Zhang Liang's bewitching inner service again, treated him as a woman, and talked about taking her daughter back to her hometown.

Her mother-in-law's family is in the remote suburbs of Longjin, an urban-rural junction, her husband's grandfather passed away, and the family returned to their hometown to mourn.

The little girl grew up in Longdu since she was a child, and her impression of her hometown is almost zero.

Under the pretext of taking her daughter to climb the mountain, her husband privately met his first love, a female teacher.

My husband had my first love in private, and I lost my daughter to wander around the broken school alone.

When her husband finished his first love in private, he couldn't get through to his daughter's mobile phone, and he searched all over the school, and some people said that he saw a little girl enter the grave behind the school.

When she looked for her, her daughter fainted in the grave.

Then I had a high fever, went crazy, and began to coax the rag doll in my arms.

Zhang Liang frowned, "Grave? ”

"It's the kind in the countryside, a small three-story building, each floor is less than a meter high, with a yard, a tree, and a pool, like a miniature version of a villa." Zhao Mengqi was worried that Zhang Liang didn't know what happened to the grave in the village? After a brief description, he added: "My daughter has never seen that kind of grave, probably because she was curious about how there was such a building behind the school, so she went in." ”

Zhang Liang was silent for a moment, "Nothing else except being sick and feverish?" ”

"It became like this after she had a cold and fever, and I don't know what happened to her in the grave."

Zhao Mengqi's eyes were red.

Zhang Liang held his breath and said, "I think the little girl is with you, she looks very good." Will you meet any uneasy and well-meaning people, and what mental stimulation will you suffer? ”

Belch!

Zhao Mengqi was stunned for a moment, and said tangledly: "Actually...... At first, I was worried about this, but my husband said that when he found someone, he was in good clothes. After a thorough examination by the hospital, it was also determined that there was no such violation. ”

Just then, the door to the ashram opened from the inside.

Mi Xiaodao said, "Okay, you can come in." ”

Zhao Mengqi rushed in anxiously.

Zhang Liang followed.

The little girl trembled and drank a cup of hot tea, and cried when she saw Zhao Mengqi's wow, "Mommy." ”

Zhao Mengqi hugged the little girl.

Tears flowed.

Song Xueyi said: "It's just that I've been frightened and confused, so I'll be fine if I go back and drink more hot water and walk less at night." ”

"Thank you, Xueyi."

Zhao Mengqi was grateful.

Song Xueyi said with a smile: "If you can find it, it is the sophistication of the world." Besides, I collect money, so I don't need to be grateful. The cost of materials and labor is about 500 yuan. Five hundred yuan is enough, and if you are in a bad mood in the future, you can come and stay here for a day or two to calm down. ”

"Thank you, Xueyi."

Zhao Mengqi was worried about her daughter's recurrence, so she booked a room for a week immediately, planning to recuperate here and talk about it.

That seemed to be the end of the matter.

Zhang Liang followed Song Xueyi back to the small courtyard of the nunnery.

He couldn't help but wonder, "How did you heal the little girl?" ”

"Don't speak!"

Song Xueyi looked back and smiled, "There is a saying that the apprentice of the church starves the master to death." If you take me as a teacher, I can't tell you something! ”

Zhang Haoqi was silent.

If he can't find an answer here, won't he ask Mi Xiaodao?