As soon as Lin Jingjing said that, the terrifying little face with fangs immediately changed, and the messy black hair on the bed disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by an innocent little girl about twelve or three years old. The child leaned on the edge of the bed in an anachronistic pink dress. Her facial features are not very prominent, she belongs to the type that will not attract attention if she is thrown into the pile, and only a pair of lips are bruised, revealing such an evil aura that does not belong to this age.

"It's that she's so annoying, she can snort when she sleeps, and it's noisy." The little girl didn't seem to be afraid of Qin Yan, at least she didn't think about dodging when he came in, or her attention was all on complaining about the fat woman, so she didn't have time to be afraid.

Lin Jingjing couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You took up my bed, and now you blame others for disturbing you when you sleep, you have really become an unreasonable little girl." ”

The little girl pouted and glared at Lin Jingjing.

Lin Jingjing ignored her, turned her head and introduced to Qin Yan, "Her name is Xiaoyi, and when she took this train home three years ago, she had a heart attack and died here - right in my bed." Since then, she has lost her memory - she can't remember anything but her nickname and the cause of her death, and she can't find her way home, so she has to walk around the train every day. ”

Qin Yan looked sideways at Lin Jingjing, "You know quite well, you often take this train?" ”

Lin Jingjing nodded, "I went to college in other places, and I have to take this bus when I go back to Chongqing. Strange to say, every time I buy a ticket, I use this bed, so I can only sit in order to let her sleep. ”

After speaking, Lin Jingjing seemed to remember something, "Uncle Qin, can you help Xiaoyi recover her memory and find her way home?" ”

Qin Yan folded his arms, touched his chin and said, "It's not difficult, but what I want to know is, why does Xiaoyi have to go home?" Since he is dead, he is destined to have nothing to do with his original home, and it doesn't matter if he can't go back? "Maybe it's going to add to the troubles.

Lin Jingjing nodded, "What you said makes sense, but the problem is that Xiaoyi said that the night she died, she saw her mother hugging her before she went to bed, but she couldn't find her after waking up in the middle of the night, and even the conductor on the train helped find her, but she couldn't find it." Because I was so scared at the time, I had a heart attack. So ........."

Lin Jingjing shrugged her shoulders, not to mention the words later, Qin Yan also knew what they meant.

Alas, why is there always something so sad happening in the world? However, fortunately, the child is kind after all, although Xiaoyi can pretend to be terrifying and scare people, but there is no trace of anger on her body, which shows that she has no hatred in her heart.

Qin Yan could probably guess that because of Xiaoyi's illness, her mother abandoned her on the train and got off the train halfway and left. But the problem is that this child is so old, if she is not dead, then she can remember her home phone number and address, and then the staff on the train will contact her and send her home.

If that's the case, her mother's act of abandoning her doesn't make sense.

Unless this is the case, first, what happened to Xiaoyi's family, her mother left not to go home, but to run away from home, so even if Xiaoyi is sent home, it will be handed over to other relatives in the family to raise; Second, her mother knew that Xiaoyi would be in a hurry if she couldn't find her, which caused her heart attack........ This speculation is too cruel.

What the truth was, Qin Yan and Lin Jingjing naturally didn't know.

"You close your eyes, I'll help you regain your memory." Qin Yan stepped forward and sat on the bed, but Xiao Yi's eyes glanced back and forth between him and Lin Jingjing, unsure if he could fully trust him.

"Listen to Uncle Qin, he is a good person." Although Lin Jingjing had just met Qin Yan, she believed him for no reason in her heart.

Xiao Yi closed her eyes in front of Qin Yan and sat up straight.

"It might be a little uncomfortable, but you have to hold back." Qin Yan put his hand in front of Xiao Yi's forehead and said.

Xiaoyi nodded, indicating that she could bear it.

Qin Yan covered the entire palm of his hand on Xiao Yi's brain, carefully exploring and searching for the memories she had lost or sealed........

Half an hour later, Qin Yan sighed softly in his heart and put his hand down from Xiaoyi's head.

"How?" Lin Jingjing stood beside her and looked at Qin Yan very nervously.

Qin Yan looked at Xiao Yi's frowning brows and said, "Open your eyes." ”

Xiaoyi didn't move at first, but after a while, she slowly opened her eyes, she looked at Qin Yan fixedly, and asked, "Uncle, you say, is my father really dead?" ”

Qin Yan stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Yi's little head, "Xiao Yi, no matter what, your father loves you, and his death was an accident." And your mother, she loves you too. ”

Xiaoyi nodded with tears in her eyes, "I know, my parents love me, my disease is congenital, I have been born with it, in order to treat me, my father often works two jobs, and every time I go home, I am tired and can't get up........ When my dad had an accident, my mom hugged me and cried for a long time. Later, when she stopped crying, she said that she would take me to my grandmother's house to have a look. We stayed at my grandmother's house for two days, and because my aunt was not very happy, my mother took me on the train back to Chongqing. But....... Why did she disappear later? ”

Of course, Xiaoyi's memory does not have her mother's whereabouts, and this is the answer she insists on staying and wants to explore.

Qin Yan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, perhaps, Xiaoyi will never see his mother again.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became extremely depressing, and in order to adjust the atmosphere, Lin Jingjing changed the topic, "Uncle Qin, you are also going to Chongqing, right?" I don't think you speak like a Chongqing person, are you going to travel or visit relatives? ”

"Eat hot pot."

"Huh?" Lin Jingjing didn't react for a while.

Qin Yan smiled, "My wife suddenly wanted to eat Chongqing's hot pot, and we didn't have anything to do anyway, so we bought a ticket." ”

Lin Jingjing looked at Qin Yan with some admiration, "If I say that men like you are rare, will you think that I am exaggerating?" ”

Qin Yan said calmly, "How come? My wife also often says that a man like me is hard to find. "The world can't find a second one.

Lin Jingjing and Xiaoyi glanced at each other and smiled in unison, "It turns out that Uncle Qin is also very rare to brag about it." ”

The night was spent so interestingly, before dawn came, Xiaoyi asked Qin Yan and Lin Jingjing, "Sister, uncle, can any of you take me off the train?" ”

Qin Yan took out a yellow spirit talisman from his pocket and said to Xiao Yi, "You come in here, and then follow your sister Lin to get out of the car." ”

Lin Jingjing reached out and touched the purple birthmark on her face, and said, "I will be hurt if she gets close." ”

"Not in this talisman." After speaking, Qin Yan added, "This is Zhang Lingfu, which can help her raise her soul stronger." ”

After hearing Qin Yan say this, Xiao Yi got into it with a "whoosh".

Lin Jingjing carefully put away the spirit rune, "Uncle Qin, I am a native of Chongqing, and I know where the hot pot is the most authentic. When I get off the bus later, I'll take you and my aunt over first, and then I'll go home. ”

"Thank you then." After saying this, Qin Yan's ears moved, knowing that Wen Wen had woken up and gotten up, he hurriedly stood up and left.

Until the train arrived at the station, the fat woman opposite Lin Jingjing's bed did not wake up, and when she was shaken awake by the train conductor, the first thing she bore was a high-decibel sharp scream.

"Ah.......................... There's a ghost...................."

Qin Yan introduced Lin Jingjing to Wen Wen, and the three of them stood at the door in a harmonious atmosphere, talking about Chongqing's hot pot and snacks, while waiting for the train to stop at the station. Hearing this scream, the warm and curious probe looked in and asked Qin Yan, "What's wrong?" ”