"Why didn't that sister take me?"

Chi Jisong was about to take the next step, the male nurse's hand stretched out slightly, blocking in front of her, afraid that she would fall into her own way, and after she stood firmly on the flat ground, he jokingly asked, "Is it not good for my brother to accompany you?" ”

Chi Jisong stopped and looked up at him.

The male nurse's back tightened, and the child's expressionless appearance was too scary.

"What's wrong? Children. The male nurse was apprehensive by her dull eyes, and thought that she had come to check something today, and felt that it was barely acceptable.

Seeing that he didn't mean to explain it properly, she shook her head and walked on.

Actually, it's not that he doesn't want to explain, it's because he can't understand it at this age, and it's impossible for him to talk to a five-year-old child about the reproductive period of Freud's personality theory, but his work ethic keeps him smiling to deal with it.

For Chi Jisong, as long as he says it, she will remember that whether she understands it now or not, she will always understand it in the future.

She lay down on the examination bed, and the doctor's voice came over the radio: "Children, just lie down like this, don't move around." ”

The machine started, she didn't close her eyes, and the darkness slowly shrouded her, until the whole person was sent in, she slowly closed her eyes.

There was only the sound of the machine running in her ears, and she didn't have the slightest fear, but still had some enjoyment, just like lying in bed alone at night and listening to the wind outside the window, but the rooms in Chi Wei's house were too big, so big that she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

This feeling made her think that she was about to die at first, it was too much like the feeling of a car about to hit her head-on when she touched porcelain.

Chi Jisong has seen death, she has attended her grandmother's funeral, lying in a short and vertical box, with her eyes closed, her face flushed blue, that is what death looks like. At the age of five, she has her own understanding of death, she is not afraid of death, but she feels that moment makes her heart very uncomfortable.

So during that uncomfortable time, she was waiting for herself to die.

"This can happen at any time."

At that time, she comforted herself like this, patting her arms and falling asleep with her eyes moistened.

The next day the sun rose as usual, and she woke up as usual, only to realize that her heart's reaction was not a herald of death.

"Alright, you can come down."

She opened her eyes and sat up, the time of relief was too short, and her heart beat violently uncomfortably.

The examination bed was a bit high, and it was not easy for her to get down, so the male nurse came in to help her.

"Do I have to do this more often in the future?"

"No, if you check out that there is nothing wrong, you don't have to do it, are you scared?"

"It's not."

Her voice did not fluctuate, but it made people feel lost, thinking it was an illusion, the male nurse looked down, but the little girl walked out by herself.

He smiled, it should have been an illusion.

The male nurse sent Chi Jisong to the door of the office, and was about to push the door in, when he heard a muffled sound at the end of the corridor.

He withdrew his hand to open the door, and was still hesitating to go over and take a look, when Chi Jisong walked past him.

"Eh, kids."

She walked straight to that side, the voice was getting closer and closer, and the male nurse chased after her and was about to grab her, when she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

In the darkness of the corridor, Chi Wei grabbed a man's neck with his hand, pressed him against the wall, and held something in his other hand against the man's abdomen.

And Jiang Mengan leaned against the window next to him to smoke, and the blue curtain on the window was "kindly" lowered by him.

Chi Wei turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and looked at the male nurse, and with the shaking of the movement, the covered windbreaker vaguely revealed the things in Chi Wei's hand.

Black.

He went to pull Chi Jisong's hand and stopped in mid-air, his pupils dilated.

It was a black pistol.

Chi Wei's gaze turned to Chi Jisong and scolded, "Get out." ”

"Good...... Okay......" Thinking that it was him who was scolding, the male nurse was so frightened that he retreated again and again, "Okay." ”

He turned and ran away, and he almost fell because the floor tiles were so slippery, but he managed to escape the scene.

Chi Jisong still didn't leave, she stopped in place and didn't know what she was thinking, looking at Chi Wei with bright black eyes.

"It's better to advise you to go first now, you may not be able to leave for a while."

Jiang Mengan spat out a cigarette and persuaded Chi Jisong.

She blinked, and was about to listen to his words and leave, but the man who was restrained by Chi Wei took advantage of this vacancy, raised his foot and kicked Chi Wei hard, and the gun suddenly fell off the ground and slid out of a distance.

The man coughed and hurriedly bent down to pick up the gun, but the gun just stopped at Jiang Mengan's feet, and when his fingertips were about to touch, Jiang Mengan raised his foot and stepped on it.

The man looked up and saw Jiang Meng'an slowly and methodically taking off the cigarette and crushing it on the windowsill.

He was so frightened that he straightened up and ran towards Chi Jisong, but before he could get to him, blood oozed from the man's chest, and the small pistol with a silencer only made a short sound.

He fell to the ground, and the gun didn't know when it was back in Chi Wei's hand.

The man was out of breath and struggling, his leather shoes knocked on the floor tiles, Chi Wei strode over, his trench coat flew up, and he stopped by rubbing the seams of his trousers.

Chi Wei kept shooting at the man who was gradually losing his body temperature, and Chi Jisong saw the red bloodshot under Chi Wei's eyes, which were exactly the same as the day when the group of uninvited guests came to disturb Chi Wei.

It's a good habit to mend a gun, but today's bullets have a little more meaning.

After the magazine was empty, Chi Wei looked up at Chi Jisong in front of him.

The little girl was still standing in place with a schoolbag on her back and a book in her arms.

Staring at her bloodshot eyes, she instantly thought of Jiang Mengan's advice just now.

yes, I can't run away now.