Chapter 184: The Truth
Shuqing trembled on the way home, and her mind kept flashing the dead body she saw in the ditch - his eyes were open, there were no eyeballs, the flesh on his nose was gnawed by something, and maggots came out of his ears, nose, and mouth~
Wow~Wow~ She suddenly grabbed a birch tree next to the road and spit it out. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info disgusting. It's disgusting.
After vomiting, she still didn't feel any more comfortable, and her stomach was still churning. Xie Junya criticized her very harshly, because Ma Wenhua was admitted to the hospital because of this, and his wife was still sick at home.
"What do you think? What do you think? What are you doing with him? It's okay now, it's okay now! He's scared stupid!" Xie Junya said.
In fact, not only Ma Wenhua was scared silly, but she was also scared silly. The sight of the man's death was so ugly and disgusting. She really shouldn't have gone to Ma Wenhua, and when she thought of his helpless wife, she felt very guilty.
"I'm sorry!" Shuqing said.
"I'm sorry, what's the use, go and apologize to the poor old woman, I think she'll kill you with a kitchen knife. Xie Junya crossed her arms and walked back and forth in the room. "You'd better pray he's okay. β
"He'll be fine!"
"Pray, if he has something, the one in the family, he may not liveβ"
"Hey, don't say that, okay!"
Xie Junya glanced at her and stopped talking. Lao Zhang and Li Mao walked in from outside.
"Teacher Ma is fine, he has woken up. Lao Zhang said. "Li Mao, go and arrest that fat man from the city. β
"Fat man in the city, what fat man?"
"Coming with Hu Sheng, Dude had a conflict with him before he disappeared, and later someone saw him sneaking into Dude's house. β
Well, I've got to move a little faster, I've got to be quick. Shuqing thought of this and ran in small steps, and the aunt on the side of the road greeted her, but she ignored it and just walked with her head down.
She quickly walked to her door, opened the iron door, stepped in quickly, and slammed the door behind her. Then there was the sound of a shoe board bouncing up the stairs, and she walked so hard that the whole house trembled with her footsteps. She turned two corners, walked up to the second floor, looked up at her bedroom door, and walked into the room opposite her bedroom.
"Hi ~ Mark!" she opened the door and looked at the little boy inside the door, tugging at the corners of her mouth stiffly.
"He's dead, isn't he?" Mark stood up as soon as he saw Shuqing.
Shuqing nodded, "Your father is right, he's back, you're right! As she spoke, she walked over to a chest of drawers, which was her grandmother's chest, and later her father's.
"Who do you think it is?" asked her.
Shuqing stopped rummaging through the cupboard, and she thought for a moment. Then I started rummaging again. Then she stopped againβ
Give me. Don't make a fuss, give it to me!
No, I can't give this to you, I'm going to throw it away.
With a thud, Mark pulled the cabinet out and dropped it on the concrete floor. Shuqing looked at him, and then at the drawer, she walked over slowly, slowly bent down to pick up the drawer, and looked at Mark blankly.
"No," she said, "my mom threw it away." β
"What then? My father said that only your family can tell where he is? β
Shuqing looked at Mark, silent, and she suddenly thought of something. Reaching out and holding Mark's shoulder, "Kid, don't come out here." With that, she turned and ran towards her bedroom.
She flipped through her luggage, the thing she had always carried with her, the thing An Xiaowen gave her.
"Shuqing, this is for you, and a copy I hide in this house, if one day-"
"What is this?"
"Xin'er's medical records, Li Zhen's medical records. β
By the way, she has never opened their medical records. Why did An Xiaowen leave her specially, why?
She opened the box and dumped its contents on the floor. She pulled the brown paper bag out of the pile. Open it and read it carefully one by one.
The more she read, the more frustrated she became, and the more she read, the tighter her brow wrinkled. Finally, she sat down on the ground in a decadent manner, tears falling from her eyes.
"What did you find?"
Sook-cheong realized that Mark was standing behind her and looking at her, so she wiped away her tears, stood up, and looked at Mark. Then shook his head.
"Are you sad? Why?"
Suddenly, Shuqing walked in front of Mark, she hugged Mark into her arms, and tears flowed silently.
"What are we going to do next?" said Mark, muttering in her arms.
"You just stay here, don't go anywhere, you know? Don't go anywhere, don't go out. The school has already given you a leave of absence. β
"Will you let the disaster stop? Will you let my mom out? You'll save her, right?"
"I think I will, I think I will. Shuqing gently stroked Mark's hair back and forth. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and everything should be over. Curses, disasters, madmen, it should all be over.
"Dad said, those two people brought it!"
"Who?"
"Those two people, the two people who are engaged in development. Dad said they had an accident when they came back many years ago. β
"Yes, it's them, but they're not going to do any more evil. No. It won't be long. β
Shuqing squatted down, she stared at Mark, and said seriously: "Mark, you have to stay in the house obediently, no matter what happens, don't come out, even if you hear my scream, your father's scream can't come out." You know what?"
"And when can I come out?"
"YouβI'll tell you myself. Remember, I'll tell you personally. β
"My dad he-"
"No, don't believe him. β
"Alright!" Mark thought for a moment, then finally nodded, and then Shuqing sent him back to his previous room.
By the time she returned to her bedroom, she felt like she was about to burn out. So it was, so it was - she was mentally repeating it over and over again. At the same time, she grabbed the two points of medical records again, the same person. Not the same content.
Grandma, which way to go?
Think about it, use your little brain, our family Qing'er is the smartest.
The little girl stretched out her chubby little finger and pointed to the right.
The gray-haired grandmother shook her head. Think about it again, which side is it?
The little girl is still pointing to the right.
Grandma smiled, but instead of shaking her head again, she said, "How about we go this way?"
I want to go this way, Grandma! Go this way, there are flowers there. You see. The little girl ran over as she spoke.
Hey, Qing'er, wait, wait, grandma!
Shuqing closed the two medical records and slowly lay down towards the head of the bed. She closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly. (To be continued.) )