"If you have learned something from the connection with it, if you think you have learned, then the connection will be severed and dissolved, and you have to understand what you can learn from the individual friend or loved one you have come into contact with, or what you want to experience, and when you no longer want to experience it, the individual will disappear from you or never be there." Ender explains to her about the meaning of human connection.

What he said, Ai Mushi still didn't understand, but she still understood the word never again, in this life, she would never see Yang Minghua again, he was dead, so she lowered her head: "I know that I will never see him again." "Yang Minghua, like her brother, is separated by yin and yang in this life.

Mida's black eyes sparkled and she didn't know what she was thinking, but then she spoke and got to the point: "We don't know where the Tar consciousness has gone, but you have to return it to us when it was once with you." ”

He gathered the powerful energy of the two of Ande to probe for the signs of consciousness vibration about Tal, and searched the entire Renfeng area and found no trace of information about it, otherwise they would not have come forward, and the card had to be withdrawn.

Ai Mushi was stunned and went around in circles for a long time, it turned out that they were here to ask for money, and they were not entrusted by Yang Minghua to come to see her, but didn't Yang Minghua give her this card? Even if Yang Minghua died, Yang Mingfeng would still come to her, how could she give the card to these two people, there were still more than two million in the card.

People's hearts are really greedy, knowing that their friend is dead and the money is ownerless, they came to her to ask for money, but how do they know that she has this card in her hand, of course, Yang Minghua must have told them, so when they saw that their friend died, they came to claim it.

Ai Mushi was immediately alert, and his attitude towards them was not good, he couldn't imagine that such a beautiful young man with the appearance of a heavenly immortal would be so despicable in his heart.

Ai Mushi's voice cooled down: "I just want to return this to his brother Yang Mingfeng, not you, this card was given to me by him." ”

"But that's what I gave to Tár." Mida didn't care how Ai Mushi guessed who they were in his heart, and smiled, and the smile was even more dazzling, and his black eyes were bright, making people think of the stars in the sky, which was fascinating.

Ai Mushi's heart skipped a beat, and she decided not to look at them anymore, so as not to be confused by them, although she struggled in her heart, she still refused: "I don't know whose it is, but I can only return this card to Yang Mingfeng." "She can only return things to their original owners anyway, and can't give them to them.

Ander smiled and looked at Mida, who frowned slightly, and Ander paused, as if he was also helpless about Ai Mushi's stubbornness: "Okay, if you insist." ”

They didn't force Ai Mushi, they left, walked to the door of the ward, and disappeared.

As if it was a nightmare, Ai Mushi opened her eyes and jumped up, realizing that she had not dreamed just now, but everything was so real just now.

And in front of her, her mother Ai Mu was looking at her nervously, with a sad face: "Daughter, you finally woke up, scared me to death, the bluestone is gone, no matter how good you are, how can I live!" ”

Ai Mushi looked at her puzzled and confused: "Mom, have you been guarding me?" No one just came? ”

"Are you alright?" Ai Mu reached out to her forehead and stroked it: "Have a nightmare? I've been guarding you, how can anyone else come. ”

Ai Mushi froze, she just dreamed? How could she dream that the two beautiful young men asked her for money, and they also passed a message to her, saying that Yang Minghua was dead, if it was a dream, then this message was not true.

"Mom, Yang Minghua is also dead." Ai Mushi couldn't help but say depressedly.

"Who?" Ai Mu hadn't reacted yet.

"The one who lent me money." Ai Mushi couldn't help but cry in a low voice, crying for her brother and crying for the person who had been kind to her.

When the grief of the individual becomes the grief of the group, the pain seems to be shared, although it is a painful blow to the family members, but it does not cause a collapse.

Ai Mu was stunned, her surprised mouth couldn't close, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "What do you say they are doing in that hotel when they have nothing to do?" She sighed deeply again. His brow furrowed as he fell into great sorrow again.

Ai Mushi also fell into extreme sadness and depression, his thoughts were spinning, and his heart was in turmoil, this was destined to be a sleepless night.

But the next morning came the good news, Ai's father finally woke up, suddenly woke up from a coma, and sat on the bed in a daze.

When he was unconscious, he only remembered that he had been hesitating in the boundless fog, unable to see the direction clearly, everywhere was a hazy and dark environment, he couldn't see anything clearly, he was confused, he didn't know where he was going, and he was wandering.

Until he saw a bright flash in the distance in front of him, he couldn't help but walk towards the light source, Ai Qingshi suddenly appeared in front of him, Ai Qingshi looked radiant, his face was more radiant than ever, and he shouted: "Dad, where are you going?" ”

Ai's father was stunned for a moment, and was overjoyed: "Qingshi? ”

"You should go back, it's not the time to come here." Ai Qingshi seemed to be very calm, he looked at the light source in the distance, and then looked at Ai's father: "I'll send you back." ”

Ai's father was confused, and he couldn't refute it, accompanied by Ai Qingshi while looking back at the strange light, he probably knew where the light was, and he suddenly fell and woke up in his body.

When he woke up and recalled the dream, he was shocked, and he vaguely knew that his son had probably gone first, but he was sad and didn't come out, just stunned.

Ai Mushi and Ai's mother were mixed with joy and sorrow when they went to visit, because their father finally woke up, but his younger brother was gone, but in order to prevent a major blow to Ai's father, who had just woken up, Ai Mushi discussed with his mother and hid the matter of his brother's death first.

The next morning, Yang Mingfeng was shocked to hear the news of the collapse of the Xinxin Hotel from the media, hiding from his family, it was not dawn, and he hurried over, he still remembered that his brother was also a guest of the hotel, he had asked his brother to leave, his brother refused, and promised to go back within two or three days.

The hospital was already crowded with a large number of family members of the deceased who rushed to hear the news, ready to claim the body, and there were many good things onlookers, and it was overcrowded for a while.

Since the collapse of the Xinxin Hotel, rescuers from all parties have brought in large-scale equipment, and they have carried out rescue work without stopping, including digging and searching and rescuing overnight, and finally dug up 15 bodies, and the clean-up and aftermath work is still continuing.

This major mass death incident also attracted the attention of the local ZF, which sent people to investigate the cause of the accident, while doing a good job of mediating and dealing with the aftermath of the deceased's family, and sent psychological counselors to give necessary psychological counseling to those families who could not think of it.

Among so many people, Ai Mushi saw Yang Mingfeng, she didn't dream, what the two beautiful young men said was true, and Yang Minghua was really dead.

Yang Mingfeng sat on the side and wanted to cry without tears, he couldn't imagine how long he and his brother had been separated, they were separated from heaven and man, especially what made him unacceptable was the extent of his brother's serious rotting corpse, it seemed that he had been dead for a long time, which was too bizarre,

And the staff in charge of handling it could not explain what the reason was. The heavy blow made Yang Mingfeng unable to say a word. When his gaze unconsciously turned to Aimushi, he avoided it at a glance.

He couldn't settle accounts with Ai Mushi, all of this was done by his brother, not to mention that the Ai family also lost their only son. He was sad and grief-stricken, in a daze, how should he tell his family about this bad news.

Based on his brother's previous miraculous performances, Yang Mingfeng really doubted how his brother would die? I still remember the last time we parted, he forced his brother to eat meat and drink wine to show him, but his brother calmly turned the wine into water.

"You don't have to chase me, I'll leave by myself, and if you go crazy again, disappear or die, I don't want to care about you anymore." Yang Mingfeng remembered his poisonous tongue when he parted with his brother, and he regretted it, what did he say, now in one sentence.

He put his hand on his head, recalling all the things that had happened since his brother woke up after his car accident, all the details, especially the last moment of separation, and he ended up holding his head in pain.

"I'll tell you, my dad is dead, and I'm not going to work today." A girl in a denim cotton suit shouted impatiently into the phone, her voice was loud and quite noticeable, she looked sixteen or seventeen years old, ponytail, still immature and lovely face, but her expression was all indifferent. Denim shorts, long pantyhose, slender legs, youthful and bright.

Although she called her father dead, there was no sadness on her face.

She didn't mind anyone's eyes, and walked straight to the registration staff, while checking the information with the staff: "Is there one of the deceased named Ren Dafeng, yes, he is my father, and I am his daughter Ren Xiaofeng." While taking out his ID card and household registration book, he confirmed it.

The phone rang again, and the girl Ren Xiaofeng took the trouble to answer: "I tell you, don't bother me anymore, tell you that my dad is dead, what, you come to accompany me, thank you, I'm not sad, don't come to comfort me, don't come, wait for this, I'll go to work again, ask for a few days off first." She turned off the phone indifferently, as if it was her boss on the other end of the phone, who cared about her and wanted to accompany her, but she refused.