At the same time, he closed his eyes tightly and shouted loudly: surnamed Lu, I can't spare you even if I am a ghost, I know that you are now worth twice as much and have become the general manager, but your beastly behavior cannot be washed away no matter what. ”

Anlan's desperate struggle frightened me, and I threw myself in front of him, shouting his name, and pulling his hands apart with all my might, but he still didn't wake up from the nightmare.

In a hurry, I had to find an embroidery needle in a panic and prick it on An Lan's fingertips, An Lan ate the pain, and then I screamed "ah" and woke up from my dream.

When he opened his eyes and woke up, the first thing he said was, "Sister Lingyun, that Mr. Lu is so terrible, he wants to kill me, he wants to kill me." ”

After speaking, he trembled and threw his whole body into my arms, looking at An Lan's frightened and helpless appearance, touching his hot and burning forehead, which really scared me enough.

"An Lan, you have a nightmare, you saw the murderer, right, which Mr. Lu are you talking about? If you see him, will you still recognize him? ”

"I know, I know, I couldn't see it more real in my dream just now, he forced me in front of me, pinched my neck desperately with both hands, I struggled and shouted desperately, I couldn't escape, at the critical moment, I felt a pain in my body, and I woke up."

I couldn't cry or laugh, An Lan had forgotten everything in the past, but he didn't expect a nightmare, but he remembered it very deeply, but it was very likely that the female ghost made the ghost, she let An Lan see the murderer's face and appearance clearly through An Lan's nightmare, so that it would be convenient for me and Qiao Yu to track down the murderer in the future.

However, when I heard An Lan mention Mr. Lu just now, I couldn't help but have a strange feeling in my heart.

"An Lan, the Lu you mentioned always doesn't look very elegant, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a pair of glasses, tall, slightly fat, and a little belly."

"Mmmm, that's it, my sister is so powerful, did my sister also see the bad guy in my dream?" An Lan said in a daze.

"Mr. Lu, is it so coincidental? It won't be the general manager of Party A, right? "I said to myself, where in the world is there such a coincidence.

However, why did that female ghost just find me and An Lan and ask us to help her take revenge, maybe her murder case is related to that Mr. Lu.

It's just that An Lan has amnesia at the moment, he only remembers the appearance of Mr. Lu in his dream, but he doesn't remember the appearance of Mr. Lu he has seen in the past, are the two of them the same person? I was very confused and apprehensive.

Afraid that An Lan would forget the appearance of the murderer in his dream because he was confused, I quickly took out my mobile phone and retrieved Mr. Lu's Moments photo from WeChat.

"An Lan, take a closer look, is the person you saw in your dream just now this person?"

An Lan poked his head curiously, took the phone in his hand and looked at it carefully, and suddenly, he threw the phone on the bed with a "snap", and shouted, "It's him, it's him, sister, it's him who wants to kill me." ”

An Lan's unusual reaction surprised me, I couldn't believe that the man who claimed to be a Confucian merchant and had a good demeanor was an extremely murderous murderer.

Besides, I still don't know where Lu is from, it's really outrageous to infer that this person is a heinous murderer based on An Lan's nightmare.

In order to verify that An Lan was not talking nonsense, I picked up the mobile phone on the bed again, found a photo of another man, and handed it to An Lan to see.

"An Lan, look at this again, is it the bad guy?" An Lan didn't want to look at it anymore at first, but after I talked for a long time, he covered his eyes with his hands, peeked through the gap, and then said: "It's not this, it's not this, An Lan don't look at it, An Lan's head hurts." After saying that, he threw the phone away again in a fit of rage.

I had to coax him, "Anlan, if you hold on a little longer, it will be dawn soon, I will take you to the doctor, what you saw just now is all an illusion, it is a nightmare, you can't take it seriously, with me by your side, you will be fine."

Now you lie down obediently and rest, I'll go boil water to wipe your forehead to reduce the fever, but you must control yourself, and you must not fall asleep again. "Worried that after An Lan fell into a dream, he would have terrible nightmares again, so I hurriedly told An Lan to stay awake.

I found a new quilt for Anlan to lean on, and then I used the electric kettle to boil the water.

After making the hot water, I hurriedly made an emergency call to Jia Qing again.

Originally, because of the will, I was already annoyed with Jia Qing to death, but at the critical moment, I had no one else to count on, so I had to swallow my anger and call Jia Qing for help.

When Jia Qing received the call, he seemed to be still asleep, and when he heard my voice, he immediately said in surprise: "Lingyun, you are finally not angry with me, I know that you secretly took your father's ashes back to your hometown, I originally planned to go to your house today to help you bury your uncle, but I didn't expect you to call before dawn."

Are you urging me to leave early? Lingyun. ”

"No, I want you to get dressed and get up right now, immediately, and drive off to find me and Anlan.

By the way, when you come, you must bring a little high-efficiency antipyretics, Anlan is sick, and now he has a high fever, and he fell into a terrible nightmare just now, and he can't wake up, so I need you to come over and help me quickly. ”

At this moment, I didn't care about being angry with Jia Qing, so I was busy asking Jia Qing to hurry up and help me take care of An Lan.

"Okay, Lingyun, I'll get up and set off immediately, don't worry too much about An Lan, I'll rush over as quickly as possible to help you take care of him." After speaking, Jia Qing hung up the phone.

Last night, I almost didn't sleep well all night, coupled with Anlan's matter, I was shocked and scared, at this moment, I suddenly heard Jia Qing's voice, and I finally had a trace of warmth and reliance in my heart.

Hey, you can't hate it, you still have to lower your eyebrows and beg him.

It's a pity that Qiao Yu is not by my side, if he is there, it is estimated that everything will be solved, and I will no longer lower my eyebrows and bend down to ask for help from someone I can't forgive.

Qiao Yu, where is he? I was in trouble, and all I was thinking about was Qiao Yu's news.

I hope that when I turn around, I can see him smiling, standing by my side in a chic and handsome manner, and then said to me confidently: "Lingyun, I'm back, you see, I brought back the medicine to treat An Lan, and An Lan is saved." ”

But looking around, except for an empty and dusty house, where is Qiao Yu's figure, he really thinks of his relatives and relatives, and he is helpless and sad.

Jia Qing couldn't catch up for a while, and I could only rely on my own strength to take care of An Lan.

I poured the boiling water into the basin, threw the towel into it, then quickly fished it out, twisted it, and began to help Anlan wipe it up.

Wiped his forehead, neck and wrists, feeling that his temperature seemed to drop a little, and he just wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but unexpectedly, An Lan vomited again.

I didn't eat too good food last night, and the food I ate was cold, which stimulated An Lan's weak stomach, and at this moment, because of the high fever, he began to vomit again.

Seeing him bent over, crying, faintly vomiting, and vomiting on the ground, I couldn't care about cleaning up, so I could only wipe away his tears and vomit for him distressedly, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Anlan, don't be afraid, you will feel better if you vomit." ”

I never expected that An Lan would say to me in despair: "Sister Lingyun, am I going to die, I'm so uncomfortable, I have a headache, I have no strength in my body, the Venus in front of me is rising, and the murderer who wants to kill me seems to be coming again." ”

An Lan was extremely unwell, irritable, and desperate and helpless.

In order to appease An Lan, I turned on the music on my phone and played a soft music for him, but after the music started, An Lan felt even more uncomfortable, he simply stuffed his head into the thick quilt in pain like an ostrich, and kept beating the quilt with both hands.

"I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable."

Looking at An Lan's painful and irritable appearance, I thought of the jade flute.

I took out the delicate jade flute from my bag, blanched it carefully in boiling water, wiped it dry, and then tried to put it to my lips and played.

When I was a child, I was very fond of musical instruments, but unfortunately the conditions in the village were too poor and I had not been systematically studied, but fortunately, when I was in high school, I had a friend in my class who loved to play the flute, and she taught me by herself, so with a vague memory, I can still recall some music scores.

I think this flute looks so exquisite, pure and beautiful, the sound of playing it must be very good, maybe that sound can calm An Lan.

Thinking of this, I brought the jade flute close to my lips and played it gently.

Under my playing, the jade flute actually emitted a heavenly sound, the sound was melodious and pleasant, soothing and moving, like fairy music, even I was amazed by the timbre of this flute.

Oh my God, this sound is too beautiful, it is this song that should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times.

When I heard the intoxicating notes coming from the flute, my heart became as cool as water, and I was not impetuous.

I watched An Lan's movements while playing, and I found that after An Lan heard the sound of the jade flute, he also calmed down suddenly, he slowly lowered his fists, and then slowly poked his head out of the quilt, listening attentively to the sound of the flute.

"It's good, it's good, sister, my head doesn't hurt anymore." An Lan had only listened for less than a minute before he was ecstatic to tell me that his head didn't hurt anymore.

I watched his delightful change and didn't dare to stop playing.

I was thinking, this flute is really different, it plays ordinary tunes, can make people intoxicated, all the troubles are gone, it seems that this flute is indeed a different treasure.