Knock knock knock......

The door of the ward was gently opened, and I was a little surprised by the people who came, I had thought that anyone might come, but I didn't expect my mother to come.

After the death of my father, my mother took on the burden of the whole family alone, and the wrinkles on my face never lightened for a day, and I became more and more haggard day by day, and the last thing I wanted to see this injury was my mother, because I didn't want her to worry.

Watching my mother hurriedly push the door in, looking for me in a panic, seeing that I was surrounded by strange machines, there was no blood on my face at all, even my eyes were covered, gauze, tears rained down in an instant, although my eyes were injured, but the world seen by the eighth sense was more real.

Because my mother couldn't speak, she sat tightly beside the bed, kept holding my hand, stroking the gauze on my eyes from time to time, and looking at the wound on my chest uneasily, but unfortunately in my mother's eyes, I can't communicate with her at all now, and all I can do now is to hold my mother's hand and comfort her.

The arrival of my mother surprised me, surprised me, and made me feel uneasy, did Anya tell her mother?

I can't tell my mom the fact that I have an eighth sense right now, no!

"Are you awake, how do you feel, is there anything else uncomfortable?" Feng Shuiya suddenly walked in, saw that there was another person next to the bed, a little stunned, looked at it and said again: "Is this aunt?"

I nodded slightly, looked at Feng Shuiya with a straight face, and then said, "How did you come to my house?" and I remember that I was taking a bath at that time, you ......... Did you change my clothes? Or did you just take me to the hospital?"

Feng Shuiya was a little shocked and a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly shook his hand at my mother and said, "Auntie, don't get me wrong, it's not like this, I'm ...... I had to save her. ”

"My mother is deaf and mute, and she can't hear it, and you are gesturing there, but I'm afraid that I don't understand it, but I understand it. Looking at Feng Shuiya, he replied.

Feng Shuiya seemed to be relieved when he heard me say this, and was willing to listen quietly to my question and answer me: "Xixi, I wanted to send you to work that day, but I haven't been able to contact you for a long time, call your department, Anya told me that you haven't come yet, and in a hurry, I can only break down the door and ......"

"And then?" said angrily.

"In the end, I found out that you were in the bathtub, in the bathtub, you were having a high fever, and the wounds on your body were also inflamed, so I only put on a pajama for you and hugged you, but I can guarantee that I absolutely did not violate you!"

"The first few times I saw you, you were sharp-tongued, why did you become so clumsy at this time? I didn't say you did something wrong?"

Feng Shuiya smiled with relief, and said evilly: "Yes, there's nothing wrong, it's just that I saved my wife by the way!"

When did I become a lady?

He replied without showing weakness: "Hey, who is your wife? I haven't promised you from beginning to end? You are not allowed to take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Feng Shuiya smiled evilly and said: "Coincidentally, what I know best is to rob while the fire is burning!" After that, he fell into my ear in front of my mother and said: "That necklace belongs to my mother, she said that she wants to give it to her future daughter-in-law, so many things have happened, aren't you still my wife?"

After Feng Shuiya finished speaking, I didn't know what my mother was comparing in front of me, but when Feng Shuiya left, my mother was very happy, and this guy didn't even give me a chance to defend himself.

This damn eighth sense is not bright when it should be aura, and so bright when it is not! I really wish I couldn't see it like a blind man at this moment, and I wouldn't be so angry and so sad.

Lying on the bed, I crossed my fingers and calculated, tomorrow is the day of the appointment with the old lady, I promised her that I would take her to see her son Shaoxun, but how can he see his son today?

But there is no doubt that only the old lady can solve all the riddles, and now as long as the old lady speaks, then the death of Shao Chengzheng in the past, the death of Shao Hua and the current Chairman Feng can be explained!

Thinking of this, he suddenly slapped himself in the face, and accused himself indignantly: "What are you doing for them? Don't you know that you have already ended up like this? Why do you still want to help them? What does their life and death have to do with me? What does their family's affairs have to do with me?......... Yan Xixi, don't care, don't ask, and don't think about it!"

In the afternoon, the sun was softer and cooler than at noon, but the pain in my body made me not sleepy in the afternoon.

After dinner, the patients in the same ward turned on the TV and inadvertently changed the channel, a news flooded the entire ward, which also made me tremble, and I didn't dare to say a word, only heard the patients in the same ward say:

"Why is this scary! What has this person done that lacks conscience?" said the person who spoke was a Sichuan aunt, and the aunt next to her bed said in surprise.

"This year, everyone has it, these three young men must have done something wrong, otherwise why would they die so miserably!"

I am afraid that I know best about the death of these three men, because the three men who died raped me in the woods that night.

Not much information about them was revealed on television, but it was enough to see them scared to death, all of them with frightened faces, mouths wide open, and purple and black faces reflecting wide open eyes.

Seeing that the aunt next to the bed felt sorry for them, my heart was even more indignant, why should I feel sorry for them? Why pity them? This is the fate they deserve!

Mom seemed to see my anger, shallow hold and gently patted my hand, after that, suddenly I felt that there was something on my lips, a sip, my heart was suddenly sweet, because this is my mother made me white fungus porridge, or my mother knows me best, whenever I am sick, my favorite drink is white fungus porridge, even if the rest of the things are made to me, I don't eat, the first few times I was sick the most missed is my mother's white fungus porridge, but my mother didn't have the opportunity to make me a few times, but this is also good.

I wanted to take the bowl and drink it myself, but I didn't expect my mother to hit it hard, but it didn't hurt very much, at this time there was actually no eighth sense, I could also clearly feel that my mother was blowing white fungus porridge one by one, spoonful by spoonful to feed into my mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes moistened. No, I can't cry, I can't let my mom see me crying, or she'll be sad again. The gauze in front of me also took care of me at this time, and it didn't get soaked quickly, because I loved her and didn't want her to be sad.