On the 17th floor, the elevator slowly stopped.

Xia Yan followed behind Teacher Wei, and when he passed the service desk on the 17th floor, he happened to hear the whispers of several nurses.

"Brother Wang saw it when he was on the night shift." Another nurse said, "It's on our floor, it's scary." ”

The trainee nurse's face turned white and whispered, "Are there really ghosts in the world?" ”

"It's said to be in the 170s...... Ah, Mr. Wei, you're here. Several little nurses stopped talking when they saw Teacher Wei, "Your mother is in good shape today, she has been awake and has not fallen asleep." ”

Patients with terminal cancer often fall into a semi-comatose state, Mr. Wei nodded and walked into the ward with a lunch box.

At this time, it was half past eight in the evening, and in the ward, the skinny old man was lying weakly on the hospital bed, looking very painfully with his mouth open.

Seeing Teacher Wei coming, she suddenly pointed to her neck with a hideous face, and kept making an "ah" sound in her mouth.

Xia Yan was taken aback, and Teacher Wei said helplessly: "Since this week, my mother's vocal cords have also been affected by tumor compression, and now she can't speak. So, I can only guess what she needs, or give her a pen and ask her to write it down, but she really doesn't have the strength to write it down, and I can't understand what is written down. ”

Teacher Wei thought she was thirsty, so she went to fetch some water and fed it to the old man, and sat next to the old man and fed a few spoonfuls of porridge. Seeing that the old man was still pointing to his neck, he took a pen and paper and said, "Mom, what you want, you write it down yourself." ”

Xia Yan looked around, only to feel that the ghost aura here was too heavy, and the pores of his whole body exploded.

But after searching for a long time, he didn't find the source of the ghost in this house.

He took out a pen and paper from his bag, wrote four more exorcism charms, and pasted them on the door of the ward, as well as the three windows, as if to put a barrier around the room.

When he had done all this, he sat quietly beside the old woman, peeled an apple for her, and watched her write with great difficulty on the paper.

"What is it?" Teacher Wei still couldn't understand his mother's handwriting, "It seems that there is a word that is ...... 'Er'?" ”

Xia Yan leaned over to look, because the old man's hand had little strength, and the handwriting was indeed illegible.

He looked at it for a long time and said, "It shouldn't be 'Er', it's 'you'...... You, month? ”

Teacher Wei looked at her mother a little confused, but her mother was still struggling to write, even though her whole body was hurting, she was still trying to write, as if she wanted to remind her son of something important.

Xia Yan watched her write beside her, and just saw her write next to a handle, she heard four rhythmic knocks outside the door.

It's still early, and Mr. Wei thinks it's the doctor who is doing the ward round, so he wants to open the door.

Xia Yan felt that something was wrong, he grabbed Teacher Wei's arm and said, "Teacher, don't go!" ”

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The door and window suddenly sounded the sound of being slapped by something, and Mr. Wei only felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood upside down at the same time, and he looked at the three glass windows with charms attached to them, and it was a dark night outside the window, obviously there was nothing, but there was a constant knocking sound.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The things outside seemed to be very anxious to get in, they kept banging on the doors and windows, and the old man in the hospital bed also moved his body restlessly, pointing to his neck from time to time, as if he knew something.

She struggled to write the last word, and looked at Xia Yan again-

Xia Yan hurriedly walked over, he glanced at the handwriting written by the old man, and said, "You, neck, ...... It's ......"

Xia Yan seemed to understand what the old man meant, this old man must know something.

He looked at Teacher Wei and said, "Teacher, what are you wearing around your neck?" ”

Teacher Wei suddenly realized, he reached out and ripped off the amulet around his neck, and said, "I wore a talisman, it was a birthday gift from my wife, is there any problem?" ”

Xia Yan took the charm in his hand, and the purple jade was engraved with some kind of god image.

Teacher Wei said, "...... Could it be that there is something wrong? ”

"It's a ghost-summoning talisman." Xia Yan frowned and said, "Ghost charms are generally used for the burial of the dead, and cannot be worn on the living. If it is worn on a living person, it will make the living person invite a powerful ghost to ask for his life. Your wife, I want you to die. And your mother should know that the amulet around your neck is not right and is reminding you. ”

Teacher Wei shuddered, not expecting this to be the case at all.

His wife, who has been in love with him for many years, wants to kill him!

And in an instant, the charms that had been attached to the room suddenly fell to the ground at the same time, and the edges of the white paper even began to turn black, as if they had been attacked by some unspeakable force.

The door creaked open—

Xia Yan's heart was in his throat, and he summoned Mao Xiaotang, ready to fight at any time.

But in the next second, Xia Yan felt that the ghost aura had disappeared.

Lu Bingwen, who was in a suit and leather shoes, appeared in front of the door with a bag of snacks, and a bag of roses wrapped in newspaper in his hand.

Seeing that Xia Yan and Teacher Wei were looking at him intently, he strode into the door and said politely: "Mr. Wei, excuse me, I'm Xia Yan's friend, I'm here to help." ”

Teacher Wei breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said, "I know, you are his boyfriend, I just thought that a ghost was knocking on the door outside." ”

Xia Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Bingwen gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "It is indeed a ghost knocking on the door." ”

Lu Bingwen looked back at the empty door and said, "And there is more than one." ”

Chapter 60: A Good Man's Little Trick

The atmosphere in the cancer ward is very oppressive during the day, and it is surprisingly quiet at night.

At this time, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and in the ward, except for the ECG device plugged in the old man's body, which was making a regular ticking sound, even the sound of breathing was very weak.

Hearing Lu Bingwen say that there was more than one ghost outside the door, Mr. Wei's cold hair all over his body stood upside down, and he hurriedly asked, "Young man, what is your surname?" ”

"Don't have your surname Lu, I also do some mystic thinking on weekdays." Lu Bingwen said, "You don't have to panic, things outside can't come in for the time being." ”

Lu Bingwen put the snacks and roses in his hand on the table at the door of the ward, and looked at the ghost spell Xia Yan was holding in his hand.

Xia Yan noticed Lu Bingwen's gaze and said, "This is ...... The talisman given to him by Mr. Wei's wife, I look like a ghost charm, brother, what do you see? ”

Although the ghost talisman had been separated from Mr. Wei's body, thousands of purple threads grew from the ghost talisman, and the purple threads connected to Mr. Wei's body, making Mr. Wei's body look like a delicious ghost delicacy.

Lu Bingwen took this ghost talisman from Xia Yan's hand, took a serious look at it, and then said to Teacher Wei: "This thing was specially asked for by Mr. Wei, and your name is engraved on the back of the stone, so these dirty things you have encountered recently are only for you, which can be regarded as a kind of ...... Precision Attack. How long have you been wearing it? ”

Xia Yan followed Lu Bingwen's gaze and found that the back of this purple jade pendant was engraved with the words "Wei Hengdong".

Wearing this thing every day is no less than pointing a sharp dagger at your heart every day.

"I ......" Teacher Wei's throat moved, and the whole person was very nervous, "I just brought it for less than a week, last Saturday, when I had my birthday, my wife gave me this talisman, saying that it was a talisman that I specially went to the temple to ask for, and my name was engraved on the back, which is a good thing that cost a lot of money, and can bless me with health and safety." ”

"Peace?" Lu Bingwen laughed lightly, his voice was a little disdainful, "This is an extremely rare purple jade, there is no such thing in ordinary temples." I see that your wife did spend a lot of money, but she must not have gone to the temple, but found a black-hearted heavenly master with high mana and tried every means to make you die. ”

Mr. Wei's face was full of disbelief, although he had been obsessed with architecture for most of his life, he had never betrayed his wife or snubbed his wife, and he thought that his family was quite harmonious, but he felt scared at this time.

"Could it be that my wife doesn't know? She...... There's no contradiction with me. ”

Xia Yan also said: "Yes, I have been to the temple since I was a child, there are not a thousand but eight hundred times, these things are very familiar to me, your piece of jade is definitely not a thing in the temple, it is very dangerous, I think your wife is lying to you." That is, you have survived until now, wearing this thing, ordinary people will die in three days, and the weak may be gone on the same day. If you come to the hospital by yourself today, and we are not there, you will probably have to ...... too."

Teacher Wei had goosebumps on his arm one after another, and at this time, the grandmother's fingers on the hospital bed moved again, and she nodded at Xia Yan, seemingly agreeing with Xia Yan's statement, and she still had something to say.

It's a pity that her body is too weak, even if her brain is still clear, she can't clearly tell her son the ins and outs of the matter with her tongue.

Xia Yan saw that she wanted to speak, and immediately handed over the pen and paper.

The old man's hand was still trembling, and she trembled and wrote a vague word, Xia Yan guessed for a long time before showing it to Teacher Wei on the side: "Is this word ...... 'doctor'?" ”

Teacher Wei nodded, and called her softly "Mom", but after writing this word, the old man fell into a coma again due to physical exhaustion, and did not respond to him.

"Doctor? Hospital? Xia Yan guessed the anagram, "Teacher Wei, has my wife been to the hospital recently?" ”

Teacher Wei nodded and said, "On Monday, I went to the next city for a meeting, and she came to deliver food for me twice. ”

Xia Yan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Although it's not good to say this...... However, from the perspective of criminal psychology, some people like to tell others about their sins after doing things that hurt others, and they get a certain sense of accomplishment from them. Maybe...... What did she say to your mother when she came to visit her, and let her mother know about this amulet. Think about it, what has happened to her lately? Or...... What is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? ”

Teacher Wei was silent for a long time before he said: "The relationship between the two of them is not bad, but it can't be said to be good, it can only be said to be very ordinary." My mother would occasionally tell me that my wife and I were not the same kind of people. My wife would also complain to me that my mother was not very happy with her. But on the bright side, the two get along quite harmoniously. ”

"...... like this"

"It's a matter of life and death, and I only think about one thing." Teacher Wei said, "My mother has been suffering from this disease for three years, about a year and a half ago, we knew that my mother's illness could not be treated, so we transferred her to the South Hospital of the Cancer Hospital. My wife cried that night, and she told me that the world was unpredictable and that she was scared. She was afraid that one of the two of us would one step first, and the other who lived alone in the world would be very lonely. So she said she would buy me an insurance, and if she died unexpectedly, I would get 18 million in coverage. ”

Xia Yan frowned, Teacher Xindao's family is actually not short of money, a design draft is a lot of money. However, Mr. Wei does not do business, and it is still difficult to reach the level of wealth and wealth by relying on his design talent alone.

"I saw that she was so sad, so I agreed to her and said that I would buy her a copy too." Teacher Wei said, "If I die unexpectedly, she can also get 18 million guarantees." We went to buy insurance after that day, and it was quiet for more than a year until recently. ”

"I'm not afraid of the jokes of the two of you, my ears are very soft, and I gave her whatever she wanted." Teacher Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't know why she wants to hurt me." ”

Although Xia Yan is only nineteen years old, he is a child who grew up in the family immersed in the middle of Vanity Fair. His parents are very affectionate, but they are a rare existence in this circle. In the center of the circle, as long as you have eyes and ears, you can occasionally hear some appalling love gossip, killing his wife for the sake of the mistress, abandoning his husband and children...... Humanity for love. What kind of things can be done with desire and money, Xia Yan has seen it.

Xia Yan said softly: "...... Maybe it's a change of heart. ”

The promise that human beings make when they love each other, after not loving each other, is like a joke.

Although Xia Yan's words were vague, they allowed Mr. Wei to find the answer from the puzzle.

He never thought that his wife would cheat, and after a long silence, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed, held his forehead with both hands, and said, "You're right. ”

The clues he had ignored before swept out of his memory like flowing water at this moment.

For the past decade or so, he has not smoked, and his wife has not worn perfume. But since her mother's illness, her wife has had a faint smell of smoke and perfume to cover up the smell of smoke. The two flavors blended together, like a Pandora's box waiting for him to open.

But he was very good at avoiding problems, and he thought that it was just his wife who had learned to smoke because of her mother's illness.

At this time, there were three more knocks on the door.

With Fang Cai's experience, Mr. Wei woke up from the chaos, stared at the door in horror, and did not dare to open the door at all.

"Teacher Wei, I'm here to do a round!"

Xia Yan glanced out and found that the person who came was a middle-aged doctor in a white coat.

Seeing that the person who came was not a ghost, Xia Yan stepped forward and opened the door, and the doctor walked in.

Teacher Wei regained his composure when he saw the comer, and he said, "Doctor Wang, you are here, my mother has just slept again. ”

"Well, at this stage, it's normal for such a situation to occur." Dr. Wang said with some regret, "Your mother...... She has half a month to live at most, and in the next week, if you want to take her away, take her away. ”

Teacher Wei nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, I know." ”

The doctor turned around and left the ward, and as he passed by, Xia Yan smelled the faint smell of smoke on his body, and vaguely saw the smile in the doctor's eyes.

Although it was covered by a strong disinfectant water, Xia Yan has always been sensitive to the smell of smoke, and he can detect the slightest clue.

After Dr. Wang left, he complained softly to Lu Bingwen: "...... The smell on his body is so bad, the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of disinfectant water, there seems to be a smell of rose perfume, the taste is so miscellaneous, cough cough...... Ahem......"

Lu Bingwen gently patted Xia Yan's back and said, "Baby, you have discovered something terrible." ”

Xia Yan's words once again reminded Teacher Wei that the smell of Teacher Wei is the smell of her wife!