I had a dream that night.

In the dream, it was the past country J, where a baby girl was born in a large family, and the baby girl grew up, beautiful and lovely, and promised the right man. Her mother specially asked someone to customize a kimono for her, so she chose the large cherry blossom tree in the garden of her home as the pattern, and painted it herself for the craftsman to make. The kimono is finished, and she is getting married. She married with a kimono, but was treated indifferently by her husband, and after she became pregnant and gave birth, her husband ran away from home and has not been heard from since. At that time, she knew that her husband had already had a lover outside, and because of the persecution of her parents, she had no choice but to marry her, and after completing her "obligation", she couldn't wait to live with that lover, leaving her to guard the family. She raised her own son, cheated with her husband's relatives, and endured the ridicule and ridicule of others as an abandoned woman. Her son, who was dependent on her, died young in an accident, and she was completely abandoned by her husband's family, and her mother's family gradually declined in those years. She finally got resentful, and the hatred in her heart grew more and more. She didn't live long, but when she died, she was as old as a centenarian, wearing that cherry blossom kimono, and died alone in a simple thatched house, and there was no peace after death, and the thief took away the beautifully made kimono, and she had nothing left.

I woke up from my dream and saw the familiar ceiling of my house, and I relaxed a little.

The woman's hatred was so strong that it made my scalp tingle and I shuddered.

The scene in the dream is the experience of the old witch, right? It's pitiful, but who doesn't pity the girl who died at her hands? Maybe she didn't mean to. Ghosts and people are not the same.

I was stunned as I remembered the old enchantress when she was a girl, standing under the cherry blossom tree with a smile on her face, and her voice telling me about my yearning for a future marriage.

Da, da, da......

I heard footsteps outside the door, my heart tightened, I took my right arm, got out of bed carefully, leaned over to the door, and gently opened the door a crack.

There was light outside the door, coming from the toilet.

I relaxed, laughed at my suspicions, opened the door and walked out, pouring a glass of water to drink.

There was a noise in the toilet, flushing the toilet, washing hands, opening the door, and then I heard a soft snort, and when I looked back, I saw my sister patting her chest.

"Brother, why don't you have a voice? The big night scared me to death! My sister complained, "When did you come back?" ”

Because I burned off a sleeve, I was embarrassed, and it was late again, and when I came home, I sneaked around and didn't let my family find out.

"You didn't hear that, did you?" I put the cup down, "Go to sleep." ”

"Got it." My sister turned off the toilet light, "By the way, I have a parent-teacher conference next week, so you can come then." ”

"Where's Mom and Dad?" I was surprised.

"The teacher wants to talk about preparing for the exam, and they can't figure it out, so you're here!" My sister reached out and pulled me.

I moved my body without a trace, my left arm close to my sister, and my right hand hidden behind me.

My sister didn't notice my little movements, so she casually pulled my left arm and shook it, "Please, brother!" ”

"Are you a mom or dad with Alzheimer's? There's something I can't figure out. "I couldn't laugh or cry.

"You're here anyway!" My sister said.

"Did you do something that you were afraid that the teacher would tell your parents?" I looked at my sister suspiciously.

"Not really!" My sister shook off my arm and went back to her room with a grunt.

I shook my head helplessly, "Then you'll have to tell me when." ”

"Eight o'clock next Friday." My sister entered the room, turned around, and smiled brightly at me, "Please! ”

Her bedroom door closed, and I was the only one left in the living room.

I was a little distracted. The smile of the younger sister coincides with the smile of the girl in the dream. I quickly erased this thought. How could a sister go through an arranged marriage? What age is this! Besides, if she really wants to marry someone else, I will definitely beat that bastard fat and introduce my sister to a good partner.

These things are actually still far away, my sister is only 18 years old this year, and the college entrance examination is the most important thing for her at present, and then she should enjoy college life, get married or something, and I don't have to worry about it.

I didn't dream again in the second half of the night, and the next day I went to work refreshed without any sequelae, which made me feel a little relieved.

The three of them also arrived, Guo Yujie chased after the thin man and asked about the kimono we burned yesterday, and she was worried, afraid that the kimono would come back to make trouble. The fat man probably saw something, so he didn't ask much. When the thin man saw me, he asked with a look, and I smiled at him and said it was okay.

There was some silence in the office today. The thin man and the fat man went to the six villages of workers and peasants again in the afternoon to brush their faces, I looked at the thin man's expression, and knew that he was probably a little anxious to go this time, worried about my situation, and wanted to find out about Aoba as soon as possible. I was moved in my heart, but I didn't say this kind of thing, and I didn't say it, just know each other in our hearts.

Guo Yujie couldn't sit still in the afternoon, and after the thin man and the fat man walked for a while, she said that she was going to visit the two patients.

I waved my hand and motioned for her to go on her own, "Say hello for me." ”

"No problem."

As soon as Guo Yujie left, I was left alone in the office.

I saw Aoba's file on the table, and without much thought, I pulled out a copy.

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Event Number 066

The event is pronoun: Flying windfall

Client: Zhang Zhi

Gender: Male

Age: 41

Profession: Businessman

Family Relations: Widowed and living alone

Address: No. X, Rhodes Garden, Tiannan New Road, Minqing City

Contact number: 139XXXXXXXX

What happened:

On June 3, 2010, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 06620100603.wav.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, please tell me about what you encountered."

"Oh...... Actually, I'm not quite sure if what I encountered was that ...... Paranormal events. That's what you call it, right? ”

"Yes, you just have to tell the story, and we'll help you decide."

"Here's the thing. I used to be a salesman, a very ordinary salesman, I have sold medical equipment, I have also sold houses, sold cars, and the salary is okay, but it is very hard. ”

"Hmm."

"Then about five years ago, I bought a lottery ticket and won the prize. I've always bought lottery tickets, but at most I won five or ten dollars, and that time I won three thousand at once. ”

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations! Alas...... A week after winning the lottery, I received a phone call that my grandmother, who lives in my hometown, had fallen and twisted her waist, and was going to lie in bed for more than half a year. I didn't even keep the money, so I sent it back to my hometown to my grandmother. ”

"That's right. So what happened later? ”

"Later, two or three months later, the stock market was not good at that time, but the stock I bought was a little red from Wanlu, and I made tens of thousands, so I quickly threw it away."

"Well, what happened after you threw it away?"

"That's right! Two days after I threw it away, I received a call from my hometown that one of my uncles had confirmed that he had terminal cancer, and he was alive in a month. ”