Chapter 1: Pain

My name is Huo Sansi, and thinking is thinking without thinking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of my back, lack of investigation and poor management, I was once again admitted to the hospital because of various reasons for the disaster.

At first, I thought I would be able to leave quickly and devote myself to expanding the store, but as the treatment progressed, I realized that I was wrong.

The box eater who fought to the death with me did far more damage to my abdomen than I had imagined, and the fact that I kept running while struggling in the Yin and Yang Realm had very bad consequences.

The doctor said that my intestine was made a nodule by itself, which formed an intestinal obstruction, and not only did I need stitches...... You have to take some of it to survive.

Therefore, the doctor told me that from surgery to recovery, it is impossible to do half a month, and even if I can go home, I will have to go home for three months before I can do physical work.

This...... It's really a life-threatening thing, if it weren't for the "vacation" that Wu Demon Lao gave me for half a month, I guess I would have gone out immediately and bought a Mauritian shroud.

At this point, I don't really have much to choose from and complain about.

Later, I miraculously figured it out, instead of worrying about those problems that I have, it is better to recuperate from my injuries with peace of mind, recharge my energy for the next struggle, and at the same time let go appropriately, so that young people like Lao Si and Zhao Shuihe can show their skills and do some things to expand the store instead of me......

But even so, after this surgery, I had a very bad rest for the first few days, because there was a shadow lingering in my mind, and I was very depressed.

And that shadow is Yin Nineteen.

Although the matter of the food box ghost has come to an end, and the store expansion plan of my hotel is also proceeding in an orderly manner, as long as there is still the double haze of "Yin Nineteen" and "Wu Demon Lao", I am terrified all day long, and I can't be at peace for a long time.

These two are big goblins who don't know how many spring and autumn fairies they have experienced. One is still holding the lute, the other is tricky and eccentric, all of them are not good stubbles to be messed with, and I ...... But the yin and yang were all provoked.

Especially the Yin Nineteen, who is not afraid of knives and guns, is not afraid of time, but can't kill no matter how he kills, and lives like a leech, which makes me feel like a man's back and has the most headache.

The fear of Yin Nineteen kept me awake at night, so much so that I woke up from chaotic dreams countless times, and in those dreams, Yin Nineteen always appeared in all kinds of incredible and terrifying images, sometimes male and sometimes female, which made me tremble.

If this continues, it won't be long before I break down and be scared to death.

Therefore, during my time in the hospital, I wanted to stay awake so that my mind could try not to think about the messy questions.

Sobering, eating, watching movies and chatting with plums have become the most important and stress-relieving things in my heart.

This situation lasted for three days, and it was not until the fourth day that I couldn't stand it anymore and applied for psychological rehabilitation, which gradually improved.

At the rehabilitation center, the doctor said that my anxiety needed to be resolved, so he advised me to drop everything and have some fun in the hospital so that I could distract myself from the fear of the unknown.

It's easy to say, but what's the fun in a hospital?

But since the doctor said it, I had no choice but to do it, so I began to have fun in the boring recuperation.

And looking around, I found that the biggest hobby I could find was sticking to my girlfriend-to-be, Xiaomeizi, all day long, watching her eat, watching her laugh, watching her dance, and watching her sleep.

To be honest, Meizi will always be one of the few things I rely on in my heart, and I have also found that the feeling when I am with her is different, as if only when I am with her, can I forget the grievances and grievances in those business fields and the temple, and I can speak and laugh with all my heart and soul without any scruples.

This kind of comfortable, stress-free happiness is far from what Chen Bamiao or Hui Siqi can give me.

Even, in the kind of intimacy and relief that Meizi brought me, I couldn't extricate myself, and I understood how much I cared about her, although everything I have now is because of her.

In my eyes, Meizi is really good at everything, and of course if she doesn't have amnesia, then it's a more perfect thing.

Because of my worries and attachments to her, Yin Numei's repeated amnesia gradually became the only thing I cared about during the hospitalization.

After a period of observation, I noticed that Meizi's mind seemed to be a little more recovered than the other day, and she could even remember the time when he and I went to the graveyard to find her grandfather, and even remembered that she had been in a car accident and still had a bone scar on her arm.

But whenever I prompted her to remember something else, especially when we were together, or the part before she was disappointed, it was always in vain.

After repeating this a few times, some strange thought even came to my mind, and I always felt that there was some kind of power or something that seemed to prevent Numei from remembering something important.

I can't think of what it was, but intuitively, I thought it was a memory of Umeko's frustration, or something about the black, right-handed man in Umeko's repeated dreams.

All these things, instead of Yin Nineteen, became the content I thought about the most at night, although it was not a kind of torment, but it was also a faint doubt in my heart, I wanted to figure it out, but I felt that I couldn't start.

However, just when I was worried about Meizi's affairs, a problem that really threatened me suddenly appeared in front of me like a car accident!

The morning before I was about to be discharged from the hospital, a familiar opponent approached me

On that day, the sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the air was fresh, and after I packed up the things I was about to take away before I was discharged from the hospital, I stayed in Xiaomeizi's hospital room and listened to her tell me the fairy tales of Dumbo, Astro Boy, and Monkey King going to the west to learn scriptures.

As the story progressed to the real and fake Monkey King, I suddenly heard someone slam the door of the hospital room open.

The movement of someone pushing the door was so loud that after the lintel was wide open, a strong wind blew in my face, disturbing the beautiful and silky hair of the plum in front of me, and also disturbing my original happy mind.

Frowning and twisting my head, my eyes were fixed on the direction of the door, and then I watched a tall, thin, cold, bald bodyguard in a suit and black sunglasses walk in.

Looking at this horse-like, impolite bald man, I was unhappy sitting next to Meizi, and I immediately had an urge to grab a stool and beat someone.