Chapter 514: Mother's Flower (18)

Zhuang Ling pushed open the door of the ward, and Gu Ming was accompanying Jiang Yi to breakfast.

The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes lit up.

Gu Ming put down the soup bowl and couldn't wait to stand up, "Zhuang, Master Zhuang!" ”

Zhuang Ling approached and put the carnation in his hand in the vase next to the bed.

looked at Jiang Yi, who was weak and excited on the bed, with a faint face, and her thin lips moved lightly: "I brought her here."

Jiang Yi's eyes immediately moistened, she looked around for a week, and asked, "Is she in front of me?" I couldn't see her. ”

Zhuang Ling took out the piece of black jade and let her see, "She is possessed here." ”

Jiang Yi trembled his fingertips, touched the piece of jade, tears crossed his eyes, and asked with a low sob: "Baby, is it you?"

Wen Cha looked at her haggard appearance, her heart was sour, and she reached out to touch her fingertips, wanting to give her some security, but her hand passed between Jiang Yi's hands.

People and ghosts have different paths, she can't touch Jiang Yi at all, and Jiang Yi can't see her.

"Mommy......" she called in a low voice, "don't cry......"

Jiang Yi couldn't hear her words, but she cried even more.

Mother and daughter are connected, how could she not feel her daughter's careful comfort, but it is precisely because she feels it that she feels sad.

"Baby, mom is not sad," she wiped a handful of tears and carefully touched the jade pendant, "just mom, mom will always be here waiting for you." ”

Wen Cha rubbed the back of her hand with her eyes closed, she really wanted to be by her side.

"Here's for you." Zhuang Ling handed a small wooden box to Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi took it and opened it, it was the jade pendant on the other side, Zhuang Ling: "This is your Jiang family's thing, you must put it away in the future."

Jiang Yi nodded, thinking of what happened in the illusion, how could he not know that this person was a heavenly master.

"Master Zhuang Tian, thank you for your help in the illusion world, if you need anything, just ask me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely offer it with both hands."

"Yes," Gu Ming, who had been silent for a long time, also said: "Master Zhuang has helped us so much, we must thank you well."

"Don't worry," Zhuang Ling said without changing his face: "When I think about it, I will definitely bother the two of you."

"Okay." Gu Ming showed a smile, "Master Zhuang has thought about it, you can go to Jinyi Antique Store to find me." ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Ling took the ink jade back from Jiang Yi's hand, "I came here today to report safety, and for more than forty days in the future, my daughter needs to follow me to recuperate, you two, do you have any opinions?" ”

As soon as they heard that it was for warm tea, the two of them couldn't ask for it, how could they dare to have any opinions.

"I believe in Master Zhuang," Gu Ming said, "I have been bothering Master Zhuang to take care of and check these days."

After that, Gu Ming took out a bank card and handed it over, "This Master Zhuang will take it first, if Chacha has a need, please ask Master Zhuang to help her." ”

"Yes," Jiang Yi also said earnestly: "Master Zhuang has helped us so much, and now we have to take care of Cha Cha, we can't repay it, you can take this first, and if there is anything else that can be used in the future, just mention it."

Wen Cha looked at the bank card, thinking that Zhuang Ling should accept it anyway, so that it would be good to repay the favor in the future.

As a result, the person didn't even hesitate, and decisively refused, "I'm not short of money." ”

After saying that, he put the jade pendant back on his neck, turned around and left.

The parents of the original owner who were left in the ward were a little stunned, there are still people in the world who regard money like dung?

After leaving the hospital, Zhuang Ling took Wen Cha to the prison to see the middle-aged man.

He was sentenced to a felony for intentional homicide, and it stands to reason that Zhuang Ling had no relatives or reason to visit him, but Zhuang Ling knew a lot of people, and the prison director saw Zhuang Ling and took people in without saying a word.

In the dim and muddy space, the middle-aged man was locked up with a bunch of vicious evildoers, and in addition to working during the day, he was very likely to fight in the cell at night.

This group of people are all convicted of serious crimes, and as long as no one is killed, no one cares.

At that time, it was noon, the middle-aged man squatted on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face to eat, anyone who didn't like it could go up and kick and punch, his eyes were red, and he put down the meal and scuffled with others, and when he had no strength to fight, he continued to squat down and gobble up.

The appearance of being full of anger made people's hearts numb.

"He was sentenced to life imprisonment."

Zhuang Ling said: "He is now in his forties, and when he comes out, he will be sixty or seventy years old, with no children, no daughters, no friends and no relatives, and he will die a very desolate death in the second half of his life."

Wen Cha shrank his head, didn't look at the middle-aged man again, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of enmity does he have with my father?"

Zhuang Ling stared at the middle-aged man indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "He and your father came out of an orphanage, your father was self-taught and admitted to university, but he didn't get a better education, he was unwilling, and pretended to raise money and do business with your father, intending to defraud your father of his money."

"The business is not doing well, he is unhappy, he thinks that your father is making trouble, and finally runs away with the money."

"After fleeing with money, he reopened the shop, but the business is still not good, at this time, your father is carrying a large amount of debt, met your mother, with the help of your mother to make antiques, the business is doing well, and soon the debt is over, this person heard the news and came back, and found that your father is not only successful in his career, but also accompanied by beautiful women, and he has a longing, and wants to cooperate with your father."

"This time, your father rejected him and threatened to break off brotherhood with him, and in his hatred, he kidnapped your mother and threatened your father to give him all the money, and your mother was pregnant with you at that time, and your father sold the antique shop in exchange for your mother."

Wen Cha: "......" Why does it sound so bloody?

"And after that?"

"After that, this man was afraid of your mother's family's revenge, so he went to a foreign country with money, and he didn't come back until not long ago, and found that your family was doing well, and wanted to do it again, but after too long, your father didn't remember what he looked like, and refused his request, and he hated you who were better off than him, and he had evil intentions, and went into the school with a knife to kill you."

This is not good for others.

"You know what happened after that."

Wen Cha stared at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground with a gloomy face, digging between his teeth with his fingertips, unable to imagine what similarities Gu Ming had with this person.

Zhuang Ling said calmly: "He came out of an orphanage with your father, and to a certain extent, he thinks that your father should live the same life as him."

Gu Ming broke the balance in his heart, and his dissatisfaction with Gu Ming was deeper than anyone in the world.

Gu Ming witnessed his failure and humility, how could he not hate?

"If you don't work hard, you can't live the life you want, and in the end you have to resent people who work harder than him, and want to ruin others, is it interesting?"

When Zhuang Ling heard this, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, nodded the tip of her nose, and did not speak.

Wen Cha took one last look at the middle-aged man, and he was sitting in the corner, gloomy, like a mouse crawling out of the gutter, which made people unhappy.

In this world, no one can save anyone, except for yourself, never put all your hopes on another person.