The monk and Binglin in the cave were still waiting for someone to return.

Except for the occasional passing of the wind.

Bing Lin was immersed in meditation, and the monk put Lao Feng beside him, holding a Bifang feather stained with homemade thick black pigment and copying scriptures on the stone wall.

Meditation can make people forget the existence of time, and only follow their own feelings and wander in the void space.

Bing Lin walked in the corridor of a hospital in a daze and came to a senior ward.

When I opened the door, there was a child lying on the hospital bed, and next to the bed sat a middle-aged man in an expensive suit.

The middle-aged man looked at the unconscious child, took off his gold-wire glasses without saying a word, and buried his tired face in his hands.

Only then did Bing Lin sober up and recognize that the middle-aged man in front of her was her father Bing Xiangwen, and it was her younger brother Bing Hongtu on the hospital bed.

"Dad...," Binglin cried out like a mosquito.

The middle-aged man did not look up.

Bing Lin came to the child's side: "Tutu, isn't Tutu awake yet..."

The middle-aged man rubbed his face, patted it vigorously, regained some of his strength, took out his handkerchief, picked up his glasses and wiped it attentively.

A man in a black suit knocked on the door, opened it softly and walked in.

"Uncle Qiao?" Bing Lin shouted after seeing the man's face clearly.

The man leaned over directly to Bing Xiangwen and whispered: "Chairman, the envelope has been delivered, and two experts from the capital will arrive in the afternoon, and if necessary, they will be able to arrange a consultation in the afternoon." ”

"Dean Yang didn't come? You can't even invite such a big envelope, can you?"

Uncle Qiao put his hand to his mouth and whispered, "Someone threatened Dean Yang not to meddle in this matter. ”

Bing Xiangwen: "It seems that this is not a matter of money, and it is also to blame that this money is really becoming less and less valuable now..."

Bing Xiangwen softened his mind and continued: "It's getting better and better! But before I make any moves on my sons, I need them to make sure that they are in the best condition. ”

"Yes, don't worry, Chairman. I'll arrange it. ”

"Is it arranged by the Dao Chief's side? If these two can't do it, they can only let that side take action. ”

"The Taoist chief called twice, saying that he was willing to use all resources for free to wake Tutu up, and the worst result was... It's Tutu who wakes up delirious..."

Uncle Qiao paused and hesitated for a moment and then said, "Chairman, Tutu is still young, I suggest that you still believe in science." After all, those who know how to do magic are Jianghu people, and if they can't keep it, what hidden dangers will be left..."

Bing Xiangwen raised his hand impatiently and said, "First arrange for this group of people to have dinner at home at night, and they will be cured and then add three percent." Can't be cured... Let's make another plan. ”

Bing waved his hand at Wen, and the man gently closed the door of the ward and disappeared from sight.

Bing Lin stood next to her without saying a word, and Bing Xiangwen didn't look at Bing Lin.

It seems that my father still thinks that Tutu's accident is his fault.

"Tutu, you have to get better as soon as possible, you can't get up, how can I persevere, you have to give Dad a reason to fight with those rotten people!"

Bing Xiangwen hid his face again and cried like a tearful man.

Binglin, who had never seen her father cry, also burst into tears at this time, Binglin said to her father: "Tutu will be fine, Tutu will definitely wake up, even if it is in exchange for my life, I am willing!"

Bing Xiangwen was still indifferent to Bing Lin, wiped his tears, straightened his collar again, stood up and walked outside.

"Dad!" Bing Lin shouted, reaching out and grabbing Bing Xiangwen who was walking out, Bing Xiangwen stopped at the door but didn't look back.

"Dad, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't have taken Tutu out to play, can you tell me something? I don't dare to take Tutu out anymore, I don't buy potato chips for Tutu anymore... I'll listen to you for anything in the future..."Bing Lin begged the father in front of her, who loved her so much when she was a child.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Bing Lin pulled Bing Xiangwen, but found that she didn't catch anything in her hand, and when she looked up again, Bing Xiangwen had already walked to the elevator and was waiting for the elevator.

Bing Lin was stunned in place, and after reacting, she ran and chased after her.

The elevator door opened, and Bing Xiangwen pressed the elevator on the first floor.

Bing Lin hurriedly pressed the elevator button on the third, second, and first floors.

"Dad, please say a word to me, I was wrong, I will never take Tutu out to play again. I've been having nightmares lately..."

Bing Xiangwen just stared at the display screen above the elevator.

"Ding!"

The negative first floor has arrived.

Bing Lin looked at the elevator on the third floor, the second floor, and the first floor, and the elevator buttons were all extinguished at this time, and the door was only opened once.

Bing Xiangwen walked towards his car.

Bing Lin followed closely.

"Lao Liu, go home. ”

"Yes, Chairman. The man in the cab replied.

"Dad, does Tutu still need surgery?" Bing Lin asked softly to Bing Xiangwen beside him in the back seat.

But he didn't wait for any response.

"Master Liu, is Aunt Liu okay for the past two days?"

The driver drove intently.

"Dad, did you tell them not to talk to me?"

"I've admitted I was wrong..."

It's still the familiar villa, and it's still the layout of the environment that you can remember with your eyes closed.

But no one greeted Binglin, or even looked at it.

Binglin sat down on the sofa helplessly, habitually poured herself a cup of hot tea, but drinking it in her mouth was like drinking boiled water, took a sip and put it back.

Bing Xiangwen entered the study upstairs and did not come out again.

"Aunt Sun, is my aunt upstairs? I didn't see her in the hospital just now. ”

The maid didn't lift her head, still concentrating on her own business, wiping down the spotless desktop.

Binglin: "Dad, he is in the study now, don't you dare to talk to me? or did Auntie tell you to do this to me?"

Aunt Sun finally raised her head, just glanced around, and then sat opposite Binglin and began to eat the grapes on the table.

"Aunt Sun, you've been in our family for so long, have I ever lost my temper with you or have treated you badly?"

After eating a few grapes, Aunt Liu raised her head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and sighed softly, as if she felt that time passed too slowly. Grab the rag on the table and head outside.

The lost Binglin picked up the teapot and wanted to add a little more hot tea to herself, but found that the teacup she had just taken out of the container still had half of the tea, but she didn't know when to put it back in the sterilized container.

No, everything is wrong!