I don’t know why, four years after our family moved into this townhouse, starting in May 2014, I often wake up suddenly when I slept late at night until around 2 a.m. The awakening was not a nightmare, but a kind of waking up that was almost drowning and unable to breathe. It seemed that someone was covering my mouth and nose to prevent me from breathing. It was very real. At first, I didn’t care much at all. After I controlled my alcohol and cigarette intake, the situation had not improved and it became more and more serious, and it became more and more serious. Every time I was awakened by being held at around 2 a.m., I never dared to fall asleep again. I felt very afraid that I would be held over all of a sudden. Thinking that my wife and the house were still 80% new, I should hurry to go to the Shanghai Hospital for a hospital for a check-up.

After staying in Huashan Hospital, I wore a helmet on my head and the same as the helmet of the J-20 pilot. Various sensors monitored any subtle changes in the cerebral cortex. I was monitored by various tubes and lines, monitoring my sleep and heartbeat fluctuations in real time. I felt like an alien caught alive, and I was in an ICU ward. I had a shallow sleep and I also recognized the bed. In addition, I had so many equipment inserted on the hospital bed, which was even more painful! During the monitoring period of several consecutive days in Shanghai Huashan Hospital, everything was normal; I watched her sleep with me while I was lying flat on the bedside.

Zhibun’s recliner had been on the recliner for several nights, and he felt distressed. Finally, at the suggestion of the attending doctor of Huashan Hospital, he went to Xinhua Hospital for cardiac photography. Lying on the operating bed of Xinhua Hospital, the doctor stabbed the artery vessel on the wrist and saw the blood spraying like a faucet. I fainted directly. But in a daze, I felt something like a worm moving in the heart, which was itchy and sour... When I was woken up, it was said that the situation was not very bad, but there was a blood vessel relatively small. If I lie on my left side for a long time, it may affect the blood supply to the heart... Since that is the case, we will be discharged from the hospital and go home without any problems.

I just returned to the yard and was waiting anxiously in the yard. My mother said something, which attracted my attention. Maybe the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. If you think about it carefully, it is actually not without certain reasons. My mother complained: "There are many unlucky things that have not been moved in for a few years. First, the old man had a cancer recurrence in 11 years and left for 12 years. Then, his daughter-in-law was hospitalized in Shanghai in 2013. This year, it was his son's turn to be hospitalized again. It's really unlucky!"

My mother's words made me feel a little sad. When I looked up and entered the door, I saw that the "Shooting Mirror" above the entrance door had been broken into several pieces. Before moving in, my father-in-law and mother-in-law still asked the ritual of "shooting dust" according to local customs. At the end of the ritual, I told me to use universal glue to stick a round mirror above the door... At this time, the "Shooting Mirror" was already broken. It is certain that no one would deliberately knock on it, and then look up carefully.

When I was directly in front of the door, I suddenly understood: It turned out that a line was directly opposite the western wall of the residents in front of the townhouse, and the middle line of my entrance door was facing the middle line of the entrance door. The afterglow before the sun set shone on the western wall, as if it was like a golden blade facing the middle line of my gate. When my father relapsed from cancer that year, the newly bought giant parachute rope in the yard suddenly broke in one go. Some things are really not superstitious, and there are indeed some things that need attention and attention.
Chapter completed!