Past and present lives
In S City, the lights are on, the weather in early autumn sweeps away the heat of summer, and the drizzle of light rain hits the glass and gradually travels a layer of fog. At this time, Shen Qingchu leaned against the corner of the wall, and the poison of the aconitum grass made her body have no strength in her body, making her already thin body look even more fragile.
At this moment, she looked at a man and a woman in front of her, but her heart was colder than the weather outside the house.
"Early in the morning, go to the cupboard again to see where she can hide her things in such a dilapidated house."
Bai Curtain stood in the center of the living room, instructing the woman who was rummaging in the room, while looking at Shen Qingchu on the ground, with a chill in his eyes.
I have to say that if it weren't for Shen Qingchen to make a comparison, Shen Qingchu would still be a good woman, but unfortunately she couldn't compare to Shen Qingchen, even if she was good at medicine, she couldn't compare to the kind-hearted Qingchen.
Before Grandpa Shen passed away, he waited in front of the bed for 1 week in the morning until the old man passed away. But what about Shen Qingchu? He often didn't see anyone, and every time he came to the hospital, he didn't know where he was going to after a quick glance. Thanks to Grandpa Shen, he still loves her so much, he is simply not human. I don't know how he fell in love with this kind of woman in the first place, and he has been dating for so many years. If it weren't for Grandpa Shen's illness last year, how could he see this woman's sinful face clearly.
But what Bai Mu didn't know was that every time Shen Qingchu went to the hospital, he would give blood transfusions to Grandpa Shen to delay his grandfather's condition. Therefore, every time she goes to the hospital, she is in a hurry, because no matter how filial piety she does in front of the bed, it is not as important as fighting for her grandfather's life for one more day. What's more, her blood can save her grandfather, or the latest research results brought back by the experts invited back by Shen Qingchen from country M.
So Shen Qingchu didn't have the slightest suspicion, she went to the hospital every day to report, either for laboratory tests or blood draws, she had always been dependent on her grandfather, as long as she could save her grandfather, she would do her best.
"Shen Qingchu, you shouldn't have hit that idea of wrenching your fingers! That is a relic left by grandpa to Qingchen, and it is a witness to her and grandpa's memories, what qualifications do you have to snatch it?"
Bai Curtain looked at Shen Qingchen who was paralyzed in front of him, his face was not good, and there was no longer the original tenderness in his eyes, but instead he was full of disdain and contempt, as if it was not Shen Qingchu who had been with him in those years, but Shen Qingchen, who suddenly returned to China half a year ago.
Looking at the white curtain in front of her, Shen Qingchu suddenly laughed, but due to the medicinal power of aconitum grass, her smile was light and fluttering, and she could hardly hear the sound.
Aconitum grass is a good medicine for insomnia for ordinary people, but it is indeed a poison for Shen Qingchu.
At first, she didn't know it, because few people are allergic to this herb, and she also accidentally discovered that she was allergic to aconitum grass when she was mixing it with pain-relieving herbs for her grandfather, and it was fatal. At that time, she also told her sister Shen Qingchen about this incident as a joke.
"His medicine, my poison. I'm really blind, I didn't expect my grandfather to really say a word."
Looking at Shen Qingchen's back as he kept rummaging for things, Shen Qingchu fell to the ground, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. The frightened White Curtain suddenly took two steps back.
"Early in the morning, take a look, how does she look weaker and weaker? Doesn't this medicine make people sleep to death? Why does she look so strange?"
Bai Mu looked at Shen Qingchen in surprise, his eyes full of doubts.
Shen Qingchen stopped what he was doing, turned around and walked towards Bai Mu, his eyes were pure and ignorant.
"Brother Mu, this medicine is indeed a sleeping pill commonly used by my sister, and I also found it from her usual medicine box, don't worry, there will be no problem, let's hurry up and find Grandpa's relics and leave quickly, or we won't be able to catch the plane flying to country M in the early morning." ”
Shen Qingchen took Bai Mu's hand, lowered his head and whispered, like a feather brushing Bai Mu's heart, "This sad place is full of my memories of grandpa, I really don't want to stay." ”
Bai Mu gently lifted Shen Qingchen's white face with his hand, looked at her misty eyes dotingly, and the doubts in his heart were suddenly swept away.
Yes, this is his kind morning, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to fight with Shen Qingchu and make his sister unable to get off the stage, how could he have thought of giving her sleeping pills and taking her grandfather's relics and quietly returning to country M.
Now that the housing prices in S City are so high, she didn't compete with Shen Qingchu for real estate like the ordinary people in the market, she just wanted to bring back a small wrench, such a small wish Shen Qingchu was unwilling to satisfy, he really liked her wrong.
Shen Qingchen easily opened the white curtain, and slowly came to Shen Qingchu and squatted down.
looked at the weak Shen Qingchu on the ground, but she no longer saw the simplicity and cuteness in her eyes, but instead saw the bottomless coldness.
"And I believe that my sister will understand us when she wakes up tomorrow, are you right?"
Shen Qingchen stroked Shen Qingchu's jet-black hair as he spoke, and his finger in the hair pointed at Shen Qingchu's Baihui acupoint.
Shen Qingchu, who was already weak, suddenly brightened his eyes a little at this time.
Because Shen Qingchen blocked Bai Mu's sight, Bai Mu didn't see Shen Qingchen pressing her acupuncture points when he stroked Shen Qingchu's hair, because when he saw Shen Qingchu's eyes regaining clarity again, he only felt that his previous multi-mindedness was really too much, it must be Shen Qingchu pretending to be pitiful, how could he be jealous of his kind Qingchen.
At this time, Shen Qingchu's whole body was as painful as fire, if it weren't for Shen Qingchen's seemingly unintentional press just now, how could she suddenly spread her poison to her whole body, causing her blood and qi to flow backwards now.
Who the hell is she? Shen Qingchen obviously doesn't know anything about Chinese medicine, but the woman in front of her can use qi to point out acupoints without needles!
At this time, the blood in Shen Qingchu's whole body was surging in her veins like boiling water, but even though she had a stomach full of doubts now, she couldn't say a word, because this sudden poisonous hair had made her lose the ability to speak.
Shen Qingchu fell to the ground with a sigh, because of the pain, sweat soaked Chu Qiu's single clothes.
recalled that Shen Qingchen suddenly returned to China half a year ago, and then his grandfather suddenly fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. Thinking of Shen Qingchen's actions just now, Shen Qingchu suddenly thought of something, and looked at Shen Qingchen with sharp eyes.
It's a pity that the current Shen Qingchu is already at the end of the crossbow, and her eyes at the moment are not lethal, all of this looks so ridiculous in Shen Qingchen's eyes.
Shen Qingchen looked at Shen Qingchu's pale cheeks and whispered in a voice that only they could hear: "Did you only think of it now? It's a pity that it's too late, and when I find the soul jade wrench, it's all over." ”
Who is this woman? What does she mean? What is the soul jade wrench? Could it be the wrench that her grandfather put on her hand and suddenly disappeared?
Even though Shen Qingchu had a stomach problem, at this moment she only felt that the figure in front of her was becoming more and more blurred, and she slowly passed out.