Chapter 22: A Wall Apart

Such a scene surprised me and Liang Yuan.

After coming back to our senses, when we looked at the bed again, we found that Deng Guihua was sweating profusely, she looked at us weakly, and gently twisted her bound body a few times:

"Why are you tying me up...... What the hell is wrong with me......"

Seeing that she had recovered, Liang Yuan and I hurriedly stepped forward to untie her.

I was afraid that something would happen to her wound, so I took her to a nearby clinic to bandage her wound after changing her clothes. The female doctor of the clinic probably had seen this situation, and while bandaging her, she shook her head and sighed:

"Today's girls just can't afford to do a little thing, and if they lose love, they will die or live, tsk......"

Deng Guihua was very weak and had no strength to explain.

I didn't bother to tell her more, but after bandaging the wound, I bought some medicine and led her back.

Wang Jia had already cleaned up the house for Deng Guihua, Deng Guihua leaned on the bed, she asked me what was wrong with her, I looked at her: "You really, you have no impression at all?" ”

Deng Guihua shook her head, last night, I only remember that I was eating a large plate of chicken in your chicken noodle shop, and then, I just don't think so, when I am conscious again, it is when I was tied up by you just now. “

Hearing this, Liang Yuan and I glanced at each other again.

Because, last night, we saw with our own eyes that Deng Guihua was eating and left from us.

My first thought at the time was that she must have misremembered.

Or, at a certain point in time, there was a fault in her memory, and she didn't remember some of the things that happened later, which should be related to the toss just now.

When she left, she was normal and greeted us.

I also took a bag of salty peanuts from Liang Yuan, Liang Yuan didn't mind too much at the time, but I felt that this girl was a little fond of taking advantage, and she should be careful of her hands and feet in the future.

Hearing this, Deng Guihua suddenly said:

"I'm allergic to peanuts, and I'm going to have laryngitis if I eat them, how can I eat your peanuts?"

I was a little confused.

Those ideas just now, at this moment, were all overturned.

Biologically speaking, it is absolutely possible for people to have a memory gap for what happened at a certain time and at a certain moment.

But everything in the subconscious, the habitual state formed by the body for a long time, does not change.

For example, people who don't eat garlic will never peel raw garlic and eat it in a chaotic state. So I feel that Deng Guihua was no longer under her control at that time, and there should have been something else in her body.

At that moment, I suddenly remembered what Tang Muzhou told me.

The night before, when he was sleeping on the first floor of my shop, he said that he too saw a woman dressed in orange, who passed by him but did not speak to her.

My store and Hailan Club are actually separated by a wall.

Moreover, He Bo probably knew Su Xiaoyu's woman before.

What is the entanglement between the two, why did Su Xiaoyu come to my store, this is really strange.

I feel that Deng Guihua, who left at that time, may have been picked up by Su Xiaoyu.

As for where I took her, then I really don't know.

But it is very likely that Wei Xin is on Deng Guihua's body, and Su Xiaoyu is making a hindrance in it.

But all of this is my guess.

It was all based on a bag of Deng Guihua that she had taken from Liang Yuan, a bag of peanuts that she had never eaten.

Now Deng Guihua's problem has been solved for the time being.

But there is another thing that makes me feel big.

That is, the cave bat that appeared in Deng Guihua's throat.

Now my conditioned reflex, when I see a cave bat, I immediately think of Xia Hong.

I found that Xia Hong's recent appearance frequency is really getting higher and higher, as if she is monitoring me at any time, and she will suddenly appear at a critical moment.

But, again, the old saying.

Whatever she comes, I have to take it.

She is in the light, and I am in the dark.

This situation, according to my current capabilities, I cannot change it.

However, Deng Guihua is fine, and the current problem can be regarded as solved. Next, simply relocate the store, and I have to find Uncle He.

Su Xiaoyu's self-immolation incident back then is said to have been witnessed by the entire Huaihua Street.

He Bo was also there back then, he should know something.

In these years, many things on the news are afraid to be written, and the truth is often buried with the passage of time.

The dry pot shop, Malatang, and the telecom business hall that didn't do well probably didn't know much about the year, and even if they asked, they wouldn't necessarily tell me.

Those murderous things, no one will feel comfortable when they hear about them, and they will only feel bad luck when they say it.

At the moment, I can only get a little out of Uncle Ho.

I gave all the employees of Hailan Club two days off, and gave Wang Jia 200 yuan to ask her to take care of Deng Guihua and buy some delicious food for her to make up.

The chicken noodle shop didn't want to operate tonight, but Liang Yuan said he was fine.

I looked at him, and I really respected him as a man.

After experiencing such a bloody incident as Deng Guihua, he was able to go out of the stall smoothly at night. Not to mention, through this period of getting along, I really feel that he is not the kind of gentleman who has money in the family.

Early the next morning, I went to Uncle He's house at the address given by his daughter.

At a nearby fruit store, I bought a little fruit milk.

Walking into Caojia Lane, I found that this is an old residential community, looking at the style and architectural style of those houses, it is estimated that it has a history of thirty or fifty years.

The brick of the exterior wall is red, and it looks like it is about to collapse when it rains.

Crumbling, it's going to feel uneasy for me to live in it anyway.

Following the address given to me by the woman on the phone, I finally stood at the door of Uncle He's house, and there was an inexplicable smell in the corridor, which was not from something, but an old house smell.

It seems that there are really not many people living here, and when I came, I didn't see a few people.

However, this kind of house is suitable for demolition.

If you can survive and meet the opportunity, you can really make a profit.

When I think of demolition, I think of Su Xiaoyu.

I shivered as the fireball flashed through my head.

When a person dies, what is the use of asking for money?

After coughing, I knocked lightly on the door.

No one answered me, and just as I was about to knock on the door again, someone stopped me from behind.

When I turned around, I saw an old woman.

Knowing that I was looking for Uncle He, I took out the key and opened the door, and when I asked, it turned out that she was Uncle He's wife.

Knowing that it was Uncle He's daughter who gave me the address, the old woman froze: "We only have one son, where is the daughter......