Chapter Twenty-Nine: Impostor

Ding Xiao was seriously burned, and the doctor said that it was just one minute, and Ding Xiao's brain might be burned out in one minute.

Ding Zhong is also in the hospital, and there is a wall between him and Ding Xiao's ward.

The wounds on her body were all drugged, and she was lying on the hospital bed with a needle on the back of her hand for infusion.

She looked at the wall in front of her without moving, Ning Bai sat next to her and talked to her, and she didn't reply.

"Bang Bang, your sister was just out, lying on the bed next to you, and she hasn't woken up yet." Ning Bai sat next to him, his hands crossed into fists and put them to his lips.

For some reason, he was a little nervous, afraid that he would say the wrong thing.

Ding Zhong still didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard it. Ning Bai was very worried, worried that Ding Zhong would not be able to think about it. After all, when it comes to such a thing, putting it on any girl will make it collapse.

"Sister wakes up in a while, shall we go see her?" Ning Bai said again. "There are still ten days to go before the New Year, so let's go home directly when we get sick, right? Uncles and aunts will miss you. ”

Ding Zhong's face changed slightly, but there was still no response. Ning Bai gently held her hand with both hands and put it to her lips, and continued to say with a gentleness that she had never felt before: "I told my mother, I am going to your house this year, and I will take you back to my house after the New Year." My mother said that we would get married when we graduated, and she would have the bride price ready. ”

Hearing this, Ding Zhong's face finally had a hint of emotion. She opened her pale lips, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes: "Can I still go back?" ”

Ning Bai's body stiffened, and he felt a chill spread from the soles of his feet all over his body. He held Ding Zhong's hand tighter, and said firmly: "If you can go back, you can go back." His voice sounded strange, as if he was suppressing sadness.

Ding Zhong closed her eyes and stopped talking, Ning Bai let go of her hand and put her hand into the quilt. "You have a good rest, I'll go out and buy some porridge for you."

Ding Zhong lay down and turned his back to Ning Bai. Ning Bai was also overshadowed the moment she turned around, lowered her eyes and left the ward.

As soon as he got out of the ward, he ran into Lu Yuanhao who came out of the elevator. Lu Yuanhao's wound was rubbed with a layer of light yellow-brown potion, and the back of his hand was pasted with a hemostatic cotton swab after the infusion had just been taken from the needle.

Lu Yuanhao walked over to him, "How's it going?" He asked Ding Zhong. Ning Bai sighed, a little lost: "The injury is fine, but the psychological aspect is ......" He didn't continue, Lu Yuanhao also understood.

"It's going to be fine."

"I'm sure she'll be fine, she will."

"Then I'll go see Ding Xiao first."

"Hmm."

At the end of the short conversation, Ning Bai went downstairs to buy porridge for Ding Deng, while Lu Yuanhao went to the ward where Ding Xiao was.

Ding Xiao hadn't woken up yet, but the alarm had been waiting outside for a long time. They originally wanted to go to Ding Deng to make a record, but Ding Deng refused to say anything, so they wanted to wait for the party Ding Xiao to wake up. But after waiting for a while, Ding Xiao was still in a coma.

In the end, Lu Yuanhao cooperated with the police to make a transcript, and he told the police about He Yong's facial features. The police drew a rough outline with the computer and began to print it out; Hang up the net to offer a bounty for catching the murderer.

He Yong already knew that Lu Yuanhao and Ding Xiao had been rescued, and he also knew that his current situation was very dangerous.

He hid in the mountains around Maoxian for several days, thinking that this was not the way to go on, and he had to find a way to find the golden pear.

So he walked along the side of the road, trying to see if there was a car that could give him a ride. As he walked, he saw a beggar on the corner of the road, who poured out the plastic bottles in the sack and counted them.

This is not the point, the point is that the beggar's face is disfigured, the wound has not healed yet, it should be disfigured in recent days. If he is also disfigured, will he be able to escape arrest by the police?

He Yong had a plan in his mind, planning to kill the beggar, and then disfigure himself into him.

Thinking like this, He Yong strode towards the beggar. When the beggar saw someone approaching, he subconsciously hurriedly put the bottle into the sack and held it tightly. "Uh-huh...... Hmm...... "He's a mute guy who can't speak.

He Yong was stunned, "Are you dumb?" ”

The beggar looked at him vigilantly and slowly retreated with the sack: "Uh-huh...... Hmmm......"

The beggar was dumb, which surprised He Yong, and he quickly said, "I'm not a bad person, I can take you to eat." Do you have any friends? I can take you with me. ”

Hearing this, the beggar was delighted. He immediately relaxed his vigilance and nodded wildly: "Mmmmmmmmmm ”

So He Yong took him in the direction of Fancheng. The beggar knew that there was a mountain road that could go directly into the city without crossing the checkpoint, and He Yong was very happy.

It's just that after being happy for a while, his face showed murderous intent.

He killed the beggar as he was about to enter the city and buried him alive under a cemetery.

After killing the beggar, he stoned himself in the face until his flesh was blurred and there was no place for it.

He fell to the ground and curled up, moaning at the pain on his face.

After a long time, about two days, the burning sensation on his face gradually subsided. He Yong stood up in a daze, picked up the beggar's sack and broken iron bowl after fixing his eyes, and entered the city.

Someone in the city seemed to know him, and two beggars came towards him. "Why hasn't the wound on your face healed yet, it seems to be more serious." There was a beggar who said.

He Yong subconsciously took two steps back, looking down at the two beggars who were approaching him.

"Why don't you go to the hospital and buy some medicine, although it is winter and the wound will not become inflamed, but it is better to deal with it."

"Yes. Tell me why you can pick up a bottle and be hit like this by a car when you carry it like this. ”

He Yong didn't speak, and the beggar said again: "Forget it, people will bully you for being a dumb person." Let's go, go to the hospital and buy some medicine. ”

He Yong reached into his pocket, and there were only a few dozen yuan in his pocket. He didn't take any money when he ran out of Jin Lizi's house, although he had a card, but now he can't go to the bank to withdraw it at all.

"Even if you meet our brothers, we'll scrape together the money for you. Let's go! Saying that, the beggar pushed him and walked in the direction of the pharmacy, He Yong lowered his head and did not speak the whole time, the two beggars had already become accustomed to it.

The two beggars were also half-crippled, dirty, and lived by begging and picking up bottles.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the pharmacy, someone came out to chase them. Ali hurriedly said in a pleading voice: "We are not here to beg, we are here to buy medicine." ”

"Yes, yes, we want to buy some medicine for abrasions." Saying that, Jiao Dou looked back at He Yong, and hurriedly took out a handful of five cents a piece of change from his pocket. "If we have the money, you can get us some medicine."

The pharmacist who worked in the pharmacy suddenly felt a little guilty and a little sad when he saw the beggar like this. "Then you wait outside, I'll go get him some medicine."

"Hey, thank you." Jiao Dou hurriedly thanked him. The reason why the two of them were so good to He Yong was because they mistook He Yong for the mute beggar before.

The mute beggar had saved them both. They were also quite unlucky, having suffered a work injury while working on the construction site. Jiao Dou fell with a limp leg, and Ali broke both hands. The two spent all the money on treatment in the hospital, and then they were kicked out of the hospital when they couldn't afford to be admitted to the hospital. There was no food or drink, and it was still winter, and it was the dumb beggars who saved them and gave them food and drink.

The pharmacist quickly took a few boxes of medicine and walked out, she told Jiao Dou the instructions for the use of the medicine, Jiao Dou counted the money and asked her how much, the pharmacist looked at the bits and pieces of change and shook his head. "Just when I do good deeds, I don't need money."

As soon as he heard that he didn't want money, Jiao Dou was very happy and thanked him again and again.

The two of them took the medicine and took He Yong to the bottom of a bridge in a dry lake, where they slept. "Today we met a good person." Jiao Dou said.

"yes, it's been a long time since I've met a good person." Ali responded, looking at He Yong. "Dumb, I've never seen you so dumb before, I don't even hum a word."

"Dumb by the way, where have you been these days?" Jiao Dou asked.

He Yong learned to be dumb and mummmm Jiao Dou and Ali glanced at each other, "What's wrong with your throat?" ”

He Yong shook his head. Jiao Dou stopped and looked at him, frowning: "If you have a car accident, you won't break your throat." The voice was so deep that I almost thought I had mistaken someone. ”

"I also found out when you said that, and the dumb man wasn't so tall before." Ali also looked at He Yonglai seriously. However, the injuries on He Yong's face were too serious, and none of them were intact at all.

Jiao Dou circled around He Yong, raised his hand and pounded his back hard. "I guess this kid's bad habit of hunchback was hit by a car. Hey, don't worry about it so much, hurry up and go back and rub the medicine on him. As he spoke, Jiao Dou's pace of moving forward accelerated. Ali shrugged and said no more.

He Yong breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking that he was going to kill again.

He lowered his head and followed Jiao Dou and Ali to the bottom of the bridge, under which were three tattered quilts, surrounded by many rotten newspapers and mineral water bottles, as well as iron pots and broken bowls, and some broken fruits.

Jiao Dou rubbed medicine on the wound on He Yong's face, and then used a knife to peel a rotten pear for him. "Haven't eaten in a few days?" He asked He Yong. He Yong was silent for a while, and stretched out his hand to compare three.

"Haven't eaten in three days? Why didn't I starve you. That being said, he pulled out half a piece of hard bread from a dirty plastic bag. Let's have a bite to eat, it's been too cold lately, and Ali and I can't get any money because no one goes out. ”

He Yong took the bread and took a bite. The crumbs are dry like sand and hard to swallow.

"You lie here, Ali and I are going out to beg for money. Give me all your mineral water bottles, and I'll help you take them to the scrapyard and sell them. ”

"Hmm."

Jiao Dou and Ali stayed for a while and left, and He Yong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to call Jin Lizi when the two left. However, after taking out his phone and pressing the button, he found that the phone was out of battery.