The smile on my face gradually solidified, I always felt that there was something bad in this, Xiaoxi is usually very stable, and this time I felt like I was greatly stimulated. If it's hurt by love, I think it's not bad, but as far as I know, this guy is more difficult to find a boyfriend than to ascend to the sky, is he not feeling well, but I always feel that her whole person is gloomy, am I too suspicious?

Seeing me staring at her motionless, Xiaoxi bit her lower lip and looked at me too.

"Xiaoxi, come here." My intuition told me that she had something to say to me, after all, in this kind of eye contact, I could feel that Xiaoxi had something unspeakable.

I went out and she followed me, right on the side of the road in front of the company.

The weather outside was dazzlingly clear, but I could clearly feel that when Xiaoxi walked out the door, there seemed to be a shadow on her back.

"Why are you wearing so much on a hot day?" Seeing Xiaoxi go out in a windbreaker, I asked casually.

She walked up to me and tugged at the placket again, wrapping the trench coat tighter around her.

After doing this for a long time, other people's every move can be analyzed and judged by people like us from different disciplines.

"I'm cold." Xiao Xi looked at me with a frown.

"If you don't feel well, you can ask for leave, and you can take a compensatory leave, so you don't have to deduct your salary......

"Not really." Xiaoxi shook her head: "Mr. Zhao, my mother came to me last night." ”

I was surprised and said, "Auntie is here?" It's a good thing, let her come to the company, I'll ask her to ......"

"No, Mr. Zhao." Xiao Xi said, her eyes involuntarily red: "My mother has been dead for two years. ”

“…… Yes? "When I interviewed her, I only knew that Xiaoxi's father was a police officer, and I didn't inquire carefully about his family. It turns out that there is no mother anymore? I suddenly didn't know what to say: "Sorry ......"

Xiao Xi shook her head, "It's okay." ”

"So, you're saying your mother is coming, that is...... Dreaming of you? "That's all I can think of.

"Yes, even since the two days before Yaqi's parents died, I could dream of my mother every night, and I dreamed that she kept saying to me, 'It's so cold', 'It's so cold'......" Xiaoxi said, tears welling up from her eyes, and she covered her mouth until she choked and couldn't speak.

I hugged her and gently caressed her back and comforted her.

I naturally thought of what Wen Zihao said, what kind of "Huangquanyue" is these days, and the ghosts have come out, so Xiaoxi can always dream of her mother?

As for why her mother kept saying the word "so cold", I habitually felt that this was an important clue, but if the matter was to be investigated, it would always haunt the scar on Xiaoxi's heart.

"Have you ever asked someone who can read this to take a look at this, you know, although the process of some things can be investigated, but before the incident, people's motives cannot be reasonably explained in many cases, so ......" I don't know how to explain the relationship between "superstition" and "science" and "feng shui fortune telling" with Xiaoxi.

"I haven't looked for it yet, I thought this thing would pass quickly, but today my body is really unbearable, every night is like being pressed by a ghost, I can't wake up, but then I see my mother shivering and saying that she is so cold, saying that her house is cold, I can't wait to wake up and die, see how she is doing in that world, is she sleeping in a cold room......" Xiaoxi's words made me shudder.