"No, you just didn't notice it?" Jin Hua, who was sitting face-to-face, looked at Zhuang Youjie in surprise.

"Since your brother said he wouldn't eat just now, his face has been very abnormal."

Jinhua didn't know the relationship between them, and thought they were the "cousins" they said when they entered the village.

Zhuang Youjie's heart is broken, and he is too big-hearted.

Just now, he had been immersed in Jinhua's narration of his past, and he didn't pay attention to what kind of state Liang Yuanque was sitting next to him.

Sometimes this doesn't complain about him, although he has always been very approachable and doesn't have the slightest young master's shelf, but after all, he was also raised from a young age.

Since he was a child, only others have paid attention to him, of course, no one needs him to care about as a young master, so he naturally developed such a habit.

Accustomed to this kind of thing, it is buried deep in the bones, and it is difficult to find it yourself.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhuang Youjie realized that he had such a side.

Jin Hua came over very kindly and helped check on Liang Yuanque's condition, "It turns out that you are not completely lying, your brother is really sick." ”

Jin Hua touched Liang Yuanque's face, and felt that something was wrong, so she quickly put her finger under his nose to test his nose.

"Oh no, he's not panting!"

Zhuang Youjie was so frightened by her voice that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he hurriedly went to test it.

At first, he thought that Jinhua was feeling wrong, after all, Liang Yuanque's breath was very weak when he was in a coma.

But he tried back and forth several times, and it was almost certain that Liang Yuanque was not breathing.

His face suddenly turned ugly and turned earthy, and he thought to himself, what should he do about this, Liang Yuanque died suddenly, how should he solve the current situation in this foreign land.

In the end, it was the uncle outside the cabin who poked his head in and gave him the idea, "Let's send it to the clinic first." ”

The uncle sped up the speed of his subordinates and steered the boat to sail quickly towards the other side of the river.

When they arrived at the place, the uncle helped to carry Liang Yuanque ashore with Zhuang Youjie, and the light on the shore was much stronger than in the cabin, and they noticed that Liang Yuanque's face was faintly blue.

The uncle immediately commanded Zhuang Youjie to put him on the ground, held his neck, and hammered his heart with a fist with one hand.

Zhuang Youjie was anxious, "Uncle, what are you doing here?" ”

The uncle glared at him and told him to shut up, and then punched Liang Yuanque again.

The punch finally worked, and I saw Liang Yuanque's throat shake, and he exhaled as if choking on water, and resumed his breathing.

The uncle still put him flat on the ground and asked Zhuang Youjie not to touch him, and when the bruises on his face receded, he also opened his eyes, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something.

Zhuang Youjie and the uncle came up almost at the same time, only to hear Liang Yuanque whisper,

"Thank you, Uncle Helza."

Zhuang Youjie looked at Uncle Wonton in surprise, "You ......"

The uncle didn't pay attention to him, but approached Liang Yuanque again, "When did you find out?" ”

Liang Yuanque closed his eyes and did not answer him.

By the time they took him to the clinic, Liang Yuanque's breathing was basically normal, and his face was ruddy, as if he had fallen asleep.

Uncle Wonton, ah no, Uncle Helza told Zhuang Youjie a few words, saying that Liang Yuanque's physical condition was very bad, and asked them not to run around and find a hospital to take care of their health.

Although Zhuang Youjie nodded and agreed, he knew in his heart that he didn't have the ability to be the master of Liangyuan Sparrow.

Uncle Helza left after giving instructions, and Jinhua followed Zhuang Youjie to take care of Liang Yuanque on the side.

Surprisingly, Jinhua is very skilled in taking care of people, at least stronger than Zhuang Youjie, she said that this is an early performance before entering the house.

It wasn't until the evening that Liang Yuanque woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he cried out that he was hungry, and the clinic doctor brought him a bowl of rice, which he almost devoured.

Looking at this momentum, it is impossible to imagine that he fell into shock of apnea not long ago.

Liang Yuanque did not choose to recuperate for a while, and took Zhuang Youjie and Jinhua on the way to leave early the next morning.

He asked the doctor to help find a donkey cart and sent them to Kanggou Township, where he found Shi's sister-in-law and sent them to the city.

In the city, Liang Yuanque found the post office and wrote a letter to Wang Ming's friend about everything that happened here and the results of the investigation.

At the same time, he mailed Wang Ming's box over, after all, this was his last relic.

Seeing him write a letter, Zhuang Youjie remembered the postcard he had received before,

"By the way, why did you send me a postcard at the time?"

Zhuang Youjie rarely received postcards in his life, and generally received envelopes.

"Because it's cheap."

He originally thought that Liang Yuanque had some special intentions, but he never expected it to be this reason.

However, Liang Yuanque, who picked the door, still kept his promise to buy a train ticket for Zhuang Youjie, and also bought a ticket to Liucheng for Jinhua.

Zhuang Youjie wrote the address of his house to Jinhua, although she was illiterate, she could ask for directions with a note on the road.

Jinhua is a very bold woman, not afraid of going far at all, and said goodbye to them very chic and got on the train.

The reason why he didn't go with Jinhua was because Zhuang Youjie planned to go back to school first, after all, most of his luggage was still in the school.

The three of them were divided into two roads and got on different trains, which was another torture for Young Master Zhuang.

It's stuffy and hot in the train compartments, and there's people everywhere you can think of.

There was nothing else to do in the carriage, and almost all of them chose to use chat to relieve the boredom of the journey, so there was a lot of chaos around at the same time.

Zhuang Youjie rubbed his temples and felt like he was about to vomit again.

As if playing a trick, Liang Yuanque took out an orange from his bag and handed it to him.

"I don't eat it." Zhuang Youjie shook his head and refused.

So Liang Yuanque peeled off the skin and ate the orange, and stuffed the orange peel to him, "Oh, if you feel uncomfortable, smell it, and stop vomiting." ”

Zhuang Youjie put the orange peel under his nose, and the crisp aroma rushed into his nose, and he really felt better.

Sitting opposite them were three middle-aged men, chatting with an accent from Tiannan and Haibei, and from time to time they also exchanged a few words with Liang Yuanque.

As they chatted, they talked about the strange things in their hometown, and one of the eldest brothers said,

"Oh, if you want to talk about the evil door, there is something in my hometown that is evil."

Hearing his pretentious appearance, the others urged him to speak quickly, so the eldest brother lowered his voice and said,

"There is a family over there that has died several people one after another, and they are all dying!"

Liang Yuanque was not interested in their conversation, but when he heard the word "dead man", he instinctively plugged his ears into his ears.

I only heard the eldest brother say, "It is said that these people were all killed by ghosts!" ”

When the others heard this, they all sighed, "You pull it down, where the evil things are not done by ghosts, you said it as if you didn't say it." ”

But Liang Yuanque was interested, "Big brother, where did the ghost murder case you mentioned come from?" ”