45 Car Accidents(4)
Qiu Shishi didn't talk nonsense, guiding the unconscious Meng Meng's soul to his own body, from my point of view, it is two people who look exactly the same overlapping together, but at the same time, there are a few more phantoms, I guess it is the so-called three souls and seven spirits?
When the phantoms were completely overlapped, I don't know if it was an illusion, I felt that Meng Meng's face on the hospital bed was a little ruddy.
At the same time, Xia You put up the two bronze mirrors.
It's just the difference of a bronze mirror, and in an instant, I feel that the aura of the entire ward is different.
"When her soul is stable, she will wake up."
Qiu Shiren withdrew his hand and said to Meng Hong on the side.
Meng Hong looked at his sister worriedly, heard the words, nodded, hesitated for a while, he raised his head and said to me, "When my sister wakes up, I will return Zhu Ziyan to you." β
What can I do, I'll have to wait.
While waiting, Qiu Shishi and I went outside to meet Yan Bin, who was smoking a cigarette in the smoking area, his brows furrowed, as if he was stumped by something.
When he saw us passing, he put out his cigarette and found a place in the middle of nowhere.
"I asked the doctors and nurses, and they all said that Meng Meng was sent by her brother, and it was indeed a car accident, but she had suffered from brain cancer, and it had been stabilized in the first two years, and she fell into a coma after the car accident, and even the doctors thought that she had a cancer recurrence, and after the examination, it was found that her condition was quite stable, except for some fractures and internal injuries due to the car accident, I don't know why she was in a coma."
Speaking of which, he looked at us: "I think, for this, you guys have already solved this?" β
I touched my nose: "Probably." β
Yan Bin nodded, didn't ask more, and then continued: "I focused on asking the brother who sent her, you told me, after you told me her identity, I asked people to investigate, Meng Meng has an elder brother, but he was killed in the fire five years ago, and his parents are not there, so he has no relatives." What makes me strange is that if she had registered her real identity when she was hospitalized, we should have found her earlier, so I went out of my way to check, and in any case, the brother who sent her in always had to leave an identification. β
"And then?"
"It's gone."
"What does it mean to be gone?"
Yan Bin took out the cigarette again in a depressed manner, thinking that it was not a smoking area and stuffed it back: "The information has been deleted, I asked someone from the technical department to check it, just before we came to the hospital." β
If that person had no other thoughts, just saved Meng Meng, there was no need to delete his own information, and even more, he was one step ahead of us, didn't he mean that he knew our whereabouts well?
When I think about it, my hairs stand on end.
I stalked my throat and asked, "Well, doctors and nurses, can't you remember what that person looks like?" β
Yan Bin's face was even more ugly: "Yes." β
He said to me calmly and solemnly: "These things have not been easy recently, Lan Lan, do you want to go back to your house, someone will take care of it, and be safe." β
"I ......"
"She can't go back."
I looked up at the Qiu poet beside me in surprise, and Yan Bin also frowned and glared at him: "Why?" β
Qiu Shishi glanced at me and said indifferently to Yan Bin: "In the previous cases, everything that has nothing to do with her happened around her, if she goes back, whether her family can protect her is still two words, if it is not good, something will happen first." β
I gasped.
First colleagues, then friends, it doesn't seem to be related, but finding me is the biggest connection, I can't imagine what to do when I go home, what to do if I really lead the trouble to my parents, how to explain to my brothers and sisters?
"I, I'd better stay in my little nest, he," I pointed to the poet, "and what has been done today in my place to protect me." β
Yan Bin's frowning brows were about to kill the flies, and after half a sound, he nodded in agreement: "Okay, if you want anything, call me." β
"Uh-huh."
He still had to do a follow-up investigation, so he left first, and Qiu Shishi also dragged me back to the ward.
I secretly glanced at him, probably because of the understanding between the enemies, I knew that Qiu Shishi didn't tell the truth, he was a person with such a bad temper and so much dislike me, and he actually thought carefully about whether I would hurt my family when I went home?
I always felt that he just didn't want me to leave my little nest.
But it's not easy to ask these questions now, so I have to press it down first.
We waited in the ward until five o'clock, Meng Meng finally woke up, and the doctor checked and determined that she was fine, but she would have to be hospitalized for a few days to observe her.
Because the person who sent Meng Meng to the hospital paid off all of Meng Meng's medical expenses, and Meng Hong also left Meng Meng a sum of money after his death, the Meng family, who could afford to live in a villa, would naturally not be poor, so even if there were no relatives around, there was no need to worry about her being left unattended, not to mention the entrustment of Yan Bin, the captain of the criminal police.
So after she woke up, when I asked Meng Hong for Zhu Ziyan again, he didn't refuse again, and then, we went back to his burned villa non-stop, and he said that Zhu Ziyan was hidden in the villa by him.
As soon as the car stopped, I eagerly got out of the car and rushed into the villa.
As soon as I stepped into the door, I stopped and looked fixedly at Zhu Ziyan sitting on the sofa in the living room.
She curled up on her feet on the couch, her hands on her knees, and I could feel her scared, helpless, so anxious to see her, but at this moment, she hesitated and didn't know how to take this step.
Because...... Because......
This is a life-or-death step!
"Piggy?" I called to her softly, my voice trembling as it came out of my throat.
She slowly raised her head, and was very happy and excited to see that it was me, and stood up at once, but like me, she paused and looked at me sadly before she was about to run towards me: "Ban Lan, I ......"
I walked towards her with heavy steps.
She looked at me intently: "I'm dead." β
I stopped in front of her and said with a smile, "Keep the passwords of your various accounts so that they don't go to waste." β
She cried and laughed, with tears flowing from the corners of her eyes: "Then I'll give you the QQ account, you take good care of it, and find me a successor in the future, a few suns." β
I couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward to hug her.
Someone once raised a question about how to pass on QQ as an inheritance to their children when they are old, and we made a similar joke in our dormitory.
At that time, how simple, how happy, I never thought that it would be, life and death were separated.
"Thank you." She hugged me back, "You have taken care of me in the past few days, and I hope that in the next life, we can still be classmates." β
"That can't be." I hummed in a thick nasal voice, "You were reincarnated earlier than me, you must be my senior sister, and you will cover me again when the time comes." β
"Good!"
Qiu Shiren sent Zhu Ziyan below, and after disappearing, Zhu Ziyan also left two points of light, one gold and one black, the difference is that this time the gold point is a little stronger, and the black point is very dim and almost invisible.
I didn't resist the same as I did the first two times, I reached out and held the two points of light in my palm, watching them disappear into my palm, holding them tightly, like holding a departed friend.
"You can burn more paper money for her to make her feel better down there." Xia You comforted me, "Let her buy more delicious food, whether it is human or spiritual, as long as she is 'full', there will not be so many unpleasant things." β
At first glance, this is a foodie's testimonial, but if you think about it seriously, it is not unreasonable.
When the day dawned, looking at the light on the horizon, my whole body was in a kind of blank space after crying, and I wanted to ask blankly: Who am I and where am I going?
At this time, the phone rang.
Who would call me so early?
When I picked it up, the screen showed another roommate in the dormitory that year, I was in my heart, and my fingers pressed heavily to answer, and sure enough, on the phone, the roommate's voice came with a crying voice: "Xiaolan, I heard that Xiaozhu her, she ......"
I was powerless to comfort me, so I could only be silent, quietly listening to the news passed to me by my roommate, and her uncontrollable crying.
I set the date of the funeral, hung up the phone, and looked up to see Qiu Shishi leaning against the car in front of me, and I looked at him fixedly.
It was not until the Qiu poet enlarged in front of my eyes and lifted my back collar and dragged me away that I came back to my senses and asked him in a daze, "Why are you going?" β
"Pick up the kids."
"Huh? Oh. "Today is Xiaobao's birthday.
β¦β¦
Xia You went back, and there were only me and Qiu Shishi in the car.
"That Meng Hong, what should I do?" I habitually held the little zombie doll in my arms, and fell asleep against the brighter and brighter sunlight outside.
"When Meng Meng is discharged from the hospital, I will send him away."
"Will he?"
"If he doesn't want to, he has to be willing, if he hasn't harmed anyone's life, I won't care if he leaves or stays, but he has already been infected with sin, and if he lives with Meng Meng again, it will affect Meng Meng's health and luck, and he can't choose."
In other words, after Meng Meng was discharged from the hospital, she was really the only one left.
I sighed softly, I have recently discovered that there are too many things that I can't do anything about.
I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up, I was already at the entrance of the kindergarten.
This is a kindergarten that can be used around the clock, and parents can let their children be fostered in the kindergarten if they have time to travel or something.
I held the black umbrella that Xia You gave me, and accompanied Qiu Shishi to stand at the door of the kindergarten and wait, and complained to him by the way: "Xiaobao is so young, how can you be willing to let him live in the kindergarten all the time?" β
There was a trace of sorrow on Qiu Shishi's face: "Otherwise, what should I do, let him follow me to catch ghosts?" β
"Don't have any relatives to bring with you?"
"My family is dead."
ββ¦β¦ I'm sorry. β
He scoffed, as if he didn't care.
When I didn't know what to say, a small body rushed out of the open door, and after seeing me, it rushed into my arms like a small cannonball: "Mom, Mom, Dad didn't lie to me, you really came to pick up Xiaobao home!" β
I was a little embarrassed, but looking at Xiaobao's expectant eyes and the attention of the teacher next to me, if I refute Xiaobao's words at this time, he would be so faceless.
Just thought I was her godmother, so I picked him up: "Yes, today's Xiaobao's birthday, I ...... Mom will take you to buy a cake, okay? β
It's small, but it's quite weighty.
"Okay, okay," Xiaobao quickly put his arms around my neck, for fear that I would regret it, and shouted coquettishly, "Buy cake, Xiaobao wants to eat cake!" β
Looking at the white, tender and baby-fat face, like milky white jelly, I couldn't help it, so I leaned in and took a "puff".
Xiaobao shrank his neck shyly, and then leaned over again, kissed me on the face, and was happy to have a mouthful of little white teeth, which was so cute.
I smirked and was willing to carry him to the car as this mother, Qiu Shishi was behind us, so look, it was really a bit like a family of three.
When I arrived at the cake shop, I just opened the door, and it was not strange to see that I had come to get the cake early in the morning, and I didn't even ask too much, so I took out the freshly made cake.
When I looked, there was a cute little zombie standing in the middle of the cake.
No wonder the boss knows Qiu Shishi, if someone comes to order a cake with zombies, it is estimated that they will be impressed by him.
"How?" The boss asked a little smugly.
"Yummy!" Xiaobao clapped his little hands very much, and then held the table with both hands, looking at the cake with big eyes, with a salivating face.
"Okay." Qiu Shiren nodded and paid the rest of the money directly.
I lifted the packaged cake, Xiaobao was picked up by Qiu Shishi, the three of them returned to the car, the cake was placed on the co-pilot, Xiaobao and I nested in the back seat, watching Xiaobao get in the car and leaned on me to play with the little zombie doll, I couldn't help but ask: "Why does Xiaobao like little zombies?" β
"Because they look like me." Xiaobao turned around and made a bared tooth intimidating expression, revealing two small spiky tiger teeth.
"Oops." I couldn't control the soul cry of the strange aunt, and reached out to rub Xiaobao's soft short hair, how could it be so cute.
Such a cute child calls me mom, what should I do if I suddenly feel proud?
But this bit of pride, after meeting an acquaintance in the supermarket, was shattered.
At that time, I was picking vegetables, and children should eat more nutritious vegetables, and at that time, Xiaobao was still muttering beside me: "Mom, why are radishes white and red?" β
Qiu Shishi, who was forced to tear open the bag so that I could put the picked potatoes in, sneered: "Little fool, the meat you often eat is also white and red. β
"Then why isn't the blood white?" Xiaobao asked innocently.
I looked at Qiu Shishi suspiciously: "Xue Xue? What is that? β
As soon as Qiu Shishi's mouth opened, a voice next to him interjected first: "Isn't this Xiaolan?" Oh, when did you get married, and the children are so old? β
My whole body was frozen, and I turned my head mechanically to see a friend of my mother from a long time ago, carrying a basket and approaching me warmly, while reaching out to Xiaobao with a demonic hand, trying to pinch his white and tender face.
Xiaobao hid behind me with a tight little face, and didn't let the aunt touch it.
I instinctively protected Xiaobao, and couldn't bear his delicate face being poisoned, while smiling awkwardly and trying to explain: "Aunt Li, no, it's not what you think. β
"I heard him call your mother, didn't you? Your mother is really, you didn't notify me when you got married, I have to talk about your mother next time. β
"No......" don't say it.
Aunt Li didn't listen to my explanation at all, she directly turned to Qiu Shishi, who was rolling the mouth of the bag, looking at her son-in-law, and patted his strong arm: "The young man is good, what are you doing?" β
"He's a civil servant!" I was afraid that the poet would talk nonsense, so I hurriedly answered.
But now, my relationship with him has been completely confirmed.
"Civil servant is good, good," she looked at Qiu Shishi, while praising me, "or your mother will be educated, you didn't study hard when you were a child, you didn't study very hard, and when you grew up, you still couldn't find a good job, and found a good husband, unlike my daughter Xiaorong, let me worry all day long, a while ago the boss wanted to give her a promotion and a raise, she didn't want to, she resigned to do it herself, and now I'm busy all day long, although the money is earned, and the company is bigger, but I don't have time to find a boyfriend, which is like you, it's only 23 now, Your mother has such a big grandson to hug ...... "Balabala."
I endured it patiently, smiling stiffly and listening to her words of praise and disparagement to me, and her daughter's praise and disparagement, and I especially wanted to snatch the bag of potatoes in Qiu Shishi's hand and give her a mallet!
What's more, she said that she didn't forget about it, and she always wanted to pinch Xiaobao's face, I was pinched by her when I was a child, but it hurt.
Xiaobao kept hiding by pulling my clothes, and when I looked down, he looked up at me aggrievedly, but he probably knew that she was my elder, so he endured it with a small face, which made people unbearable.
Looking at the Qiu poet who has already shown a bad face, to be honest, I can't bear it anymore.
"You don't know," I blocked Aunt Li's hand before Qiu Shishi made a move, hugged Xiaobao, and then leaned towards Qiu Shishi, with a happy smile on his face, "I'm also worried, look at my son, he looks so delicate, beautiful and cute, I am worried every day that someone will come to steal and rob it, and I don't dare to tell others casually." And my husband, alas, is too sincere, at home, the housework is all covered, every day I am afraid that I am hot and cold, and I can't wait to feed it to my mouth when I eat, fortunately, where he works, others listen to him and work for him, otherwise I will be distressed to death, you look at him again, he is so handsome, and his figure is so good, such a good husband has to hide, you say? β
Without waiting for Aunt Li to speak again, I continued to bombard: "Actually, I also think that Sister Xiaorong is too tired, so hardworking, and she is getting old, why bother, you look at me, I want to work, I want to work, I don't want to work and someone will support me, alas, there is no way, when I was a child, the fortune teller said that I had a good life and was destined to be happy." β
Seeing that Aunt Li's face was embarrassed and ugly, I accepted it when I saw it: "Oh, today is my son's birthday, I still have to be busy, so I won't talk to you, I'll have tea together another day?" β
ββ¦β¦ Okay, okay. β
Aunt Li tugged at the corners of her mouth with difficulty, carried her basket and left.
I was in a good mood, humming a song and carrying Xiaobao to the meat area, ready to buy a few more catties of meat for the father and son who had been shouting to buy meat since they entered the supermarket.
was picking up the pork belly, and the Qiu poet behind him said as if talking to himself: "He looks so handsome and has such a good figure......
I froze.
He snorted, "You've been coveting me!" β
"......" I stumbled.
β¦β¦
Xiaobao had a very happy day today, and he pestered me for a day, he had to do whatever I did, and he would follow him wherever I went, he seemed to know that I only stayed with him for such a day, so he had to be with me every minute and every second, but he didn't ask me to stay.
It's so sensible that it hurts.
It can be seen that he really longs for a mother.
At about nine o'clock in the evening, he fell asleep in my arms.
Qiu Shishi, who had finished washing the dishes, came out of the kitchen and watched him take out a tissue to wipe his hands, and I was in a trance.
This man with five big and three thick will really do housework obediently?
But think about it, their home, although it looks a little messy, is very clean, and no one else will clean it except him.
"Can you tell me now what the two golden and black points of light are?"
Qiu Shishi sat down on the rattan chair in front of me, folding his long legs: "Don't you guess, the golden point is merit, you help them, they are grateful to you, and they have merit, as for the black dot, ......"
At this point, his face sank slightly, and I realized the seriousness and involuntarily straightened my back.
"That's the value of sin, you can also understand it as resentment, they all have human lives on their hands, they all commit evil."
I gasped: "I didn't force them to do evil things, why did the evil value run into my body?" β
"That's what I don't understand, perhaps," he looked at me sharply, as if he wanted to see through me, someone behind the scenes, "someone wants to get the guilt value through you." β
"What's the use of thisβthis thing?"
"For powerful ghosts, evil spirits, and even evil cults that cultivate demons, the sin value is the greatest tonic. Now, what they want is not only the value of sin, but also the merits. β
Thinking of the mysterious person involved behind several things, I shuddered, but I still didn't understand: "But these things have run to me, how can that person take them?" β
Qiu Shishi looked at me vaguely, and his eyes were a little evasive: "They should have their way." β
I think he knew something but wouldn't tell me.
"Is this thing bad for me?"
"It doesn't matter to you for the time being."
"That ......"
"You want to know what the golden black light point is, I already told you, it's not too early, I'll send you back." He stopped the topic abruptly.
There's still a lot I don't understand: "But ......"
"It's not appropriate for you to know too much now."
He was very resolute and tough, and I knew that he wouldn't say anything if I persisted, so I had to stop for the time being, carefully picked up Xiaobao, followed him up to the second floor, and entered Xiaobao's room.
Xiaobao's room is black and white, like a panda's nest, and there is a little zombie doll about the same height as Xiaobao on the small bed.
I touched his head, covered him with a quilt, and went downstairs with Qiu Shishi, and was about to go out when I received a text message.
It was sent by Yin Yan, he knew the news of Zhu Ziyan's death, he didn't worry about me, and asked me how I am now, where is it?
My fingers unconsciously rubbed the words on the screen, and after thinking about it, I just typed in the three words "I'm fine" and sent it.
"What are you doing, let's go." The enemy poet waiting at the door called.
Shoving my phone back in my pocket, I walked out.