Chapter 157: The Old Lady Didn't Report It
Zhang Ticket's whole person looked extremely irritable.
Now I understand his emotions very well, it must be because the headwind chief has put something in his house to control this charm.
And seeing that the sky is about to dawn, and he can't find his home, it proves that that thing must be with him after dawn.
But what is it?
There is no such thing in my knowledge.
"You brought me out, you hurry up and take me home." Zhang Ticket suddenly looked at it.
His eyes were red and his face was hideous.
"I don't know the road, this is not my village, how can I know the road?"
At this time, when I talked to him, I no longer had the same respect as in the daytime.
My eyes were cold, and I just stared at him directly.
He grabbed my neck so hard that when he looked up and saw me, the corners of his mouth were covered in blood.
I was pale, and he had bitten my major arteries.
If I continue like this, I'm going to die.
At this moment, I saw Zhang Ruo running towards us.
But I was bleeding so much that I was a little dazed, and I wasn't sure if it was my own imagination or if he was actually coming towards us.
But it didn't take long for me to feel an exclamation in my ears and my neck to be released.
I don't know what happens after that.
By the time I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the third day.
"Little Jie ......"
The person who spoke was Zhang Ruo, his voice was a little trembling, I looked at him, his face was pale.
"It's okay, it's all over." I said this in a hoarse voice.
This incident is not his fault, he just wants to protect his father, who has survived so easily.
Maybe in his eyes, no matter whether the ticket is really resurrected or haunted by charm, as long as it is his father, it will be a day to watch one more day.
That's why he chose to cover up.
"I poured you some water, does your neck still hurt? Can you get up? ”
He didn't say it was okay, but as soon as he said it, I felt the pain in my neck spread all over my body.
I grinned in pain, and I felt like I couldn't speak anymore.
Zhang Ruo only told me at this time that he was holding Dongjing's peachwood sword and stabbing his father.
He really wanted his father to survive, but if he hurt others, then he could only deny his relatives.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
"And how is your father doing now?" I asked.
mentioned the ticket, Zhang Ruo was still a little unhappy: "Miss Dongjing has already helped him bury, you have slept for three days, I am afraid that you will die in my house." ”
I wanted to cry without tears, although I knew that he was out of concern, but how uncomfortable I was to hear this.
Luckily, the barefoot doctor in the village was at home that day with his son, who was studying in the city. These two people were invited home by me and helped you with the sutures. You're awake, I'm going to call the doctor and see how your wounds are doing. If you need a break, you can rest at my house. ”
Zhang Ruo was still very anxious about my body, and the doctor arrived soon.
Luckily, my wound was not infected, only on the edge of the wound, which was a little black, because it was scratched by Zhang's fingernails.
Dong Jing heard that I was awake and came in to see me, still holding some medicinal powder in his hand.
When the doctor was gone, she sprinkled the powder around my wound.
"Zhang Biao is a dead person, and he will have some corpse poison on his body more or less. Those black marks on your neck are corpse poison. The medicine I have in hand can help you get rid of it, but you have to wait for two or three days, and you should pay attention to yourself these days. ”
Dong Jing is very gentle, afraid of hurting me.
When I saw her like this, I liked her even more.
While there was still some sun outside, I was feeling better again, so I naturally wanted to go out and do activities.
It looks like it's over, but it's not.
There are a lot of things I can't figure out, and I always feel like I'm being kept in the dark.
When I walked to the old lady's room, I saw her sitting alone in a rocking chair, also basking in the sun.
"Grandma, I'm Wen Jie." I knocked on the old lady's room door.
She turned out to be a victim and should know something.
When she saw that it was me, the old lady was quite happy.
She was just a little weaker, but her mind was still very clear.
"In the past, our family's Zhang Qian's favorite thing was to play with you, you said that you are such a smart child, and you are the only one in your village who was admitted to Chongben University. I, Zhang Qian, have been playing with you for so long, and I haven't seen how good he is at learning. ”
Zhang Qian is Zhang Ruo's son, and he is also a child with me.
We talked a lot about the past with Zhang Qian as the topic.
Slowly, I changed the subject back.
"Some time ago, I heard Uncle Zhang Ruo say that someone drew blood for you, right?"
As soon as my topic came up, the old lady's face froze.
What's going on?
Could it be that she was in the same league as those people?
Was she willing to have her blood drawn?
"Then they're doctors, and it's normal to help me draw blood."
The old lady didn't want to say anything, she should know a lot about it.
But in his words I found an important point, "them".
In other words, the old lady should have seen anyone else except for the Dao Chief.
"Do you know something? Can you tell me? "I tried to use polite words as a junior to get her to tell me about it.
But it was clear that the old lady did not want to say much about the matter.
"If you recover from your injuries and have nothing to do, go back, and you don't care about this matter, and don't ask. Your Wen family is just one child, or three generations of single transmission, there is no need to get involved in these things. Since you have married your daughter-in-law and children, you will live well and have a few more big fat boys, that is, you are worthy of your ancestors and ancestors of the Wen family. ”
The old lady waved her hand and motioned for me to leave.
I was about to ask something, but suddenly my phone rang.
When I saw it, it was the village committee that called me.
"Xiaojie, where are you now? Something happened in the village, do you see if it's inconvenient for you to come back and see? ”
There is no Mr. Yin and Yang in the whole village, and I am now popular in the village.
If it was another village, I could have pushed it back to a later date.
But in my own village, of course I have to go back.
Looking back at the old lady, she was still basking in the sun.
But his face has long lost the kindness he used to have, but is cold.
It's not over, I'll have to go back to the village first and see what happened.
We'll talk about the rest later.