I feel like I can't help but want to get angry, because of Qian Xiaojun's shamelessness and Tong Qianqian's cowardice. I can't help but feel curious. Looking at Tong Qianqian, she doesn't look like a frivolous girl. She even has merit on her face. Guang, why did you get together with a scumbag like Qian Xiaojun and even have a child?
Qian Xiaojun picked up his cell phone and checked the time, and said impatiently, "Okay, don't look like a wronged bald melon. Come out with me!"
My heart suddenly thumped. It seemed like what Coffin Chen said was that he wanted to do it himself.
Tong Qianqian picked up Zhezhe, moved her feet to the front of the bed, fumbled for her shoes and stood up.
"Who else can want your child? Just let him sleep for a while and just come with me. He will be back soon!" Qian Xiaojun said angrily.
Tong Qianqian was a little hesitant and was reluctant to put Zhezhe back on the bed.
"You should hurry up! It won't take more than two minutes!" Qian Xiaojun shouted at her again.
Tong Qianqian turned to look at the bed where Coffin and I were staying, gritted her teeth, carefully put Zhezhe back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, turned around and hurriedly followed Qian Xiaojun out of the carriage.
It wasn't until they walked for about two or three minutes that the footsteps could no longer be heard outside the carriage. Then Coffin Chen jumped off the bed and said to me: "Hu Ling, don't follow me out. Watch out for Zhezhe!"
I nodded to him and turned to look at Zhezhe on the opposite bed. The little guy was sleeping soundly, and his little mouth kept purring and sucking. He looked so cute.
I don’t know how long it took, but noisy footsteps came from outside the carriage. Soon it became lively. Someone was running around shouting: "Someone is killing someone! Someone is killing someone!"
I was shocked and subconsciously wanted to rush out to see what was going on. Zhezhe, who was sleeping soundly on the opposite bunk, suddenly burst into tears with a loud "wow".
I hurriedly went over and carefully hugged him into my arms, patting his back gently. Zhezhe immediately stopped crying and looked at me curiously with his wide, dark eyes.
After thinking about it, I hugged him and sat back on the bed. Zhezhe was still so young, like a clear spring water, so it was best not to let him see any bloody scenes.
The train was noisy for a long time, until the sky turned white, and then Coffin Chen and the two female flight attendants helped the embarrassed Tong Qianqian back to the carriage.
I stood up and hugged Zhezhe, who was already asleep. Tong Qianqian staggered towards me, hugged Zhezhe, and pressed her face tightly against Zhezhe's little body. Her tears stopped like a flood that broke a bank. It keeps flowing.
Her snow-white down jacket was covered with mottled blood stains, and there were long gashes on her neck and on the back of her hands. Fortunately, they were not very deep, and there were blood beads oozing out.
"Sister Qianqian, are you okay?" I hugged her shaky body and helped her sit back on the bed.
Tong Qianqian still hugged Zhezhe tightly, put her head on my shoulder, and cried loudly, "Sister Hu Ling, thank you for helping me look at Zhezhe, Qian Xiaojun, he is not a human being, he Want my life!"
I gently patted her back and comforted her: "Okay, it's all over. You are fine, and Zhezhe is fine too. When the car stops at the next stop, you can get off the bus with Zhezhe and lead a good life with Zhezhe." Get down!"
Tong Qianqian was crying, and after a long time she gradually calmed down. She sat up straight and looked at me and said, "Thank you, Sister Hu Ling. I know you are all good people. If you hadn't helped me, I would have died today."
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"It's okay. It means we are destined to meet each other. It's good that you're okay!" I looked at Tong Qianqian, "It's just that there are still some things in your body that need to be dealt with, otherwise Qian Xiaojun will harm you in the future!"
"Is there anything else on me?" Tong Qianqian asked me with some confusion: "Did Qian Xiaojun put it there?"
I nodded towards her, "It was Qian Xiaojun who did it. To be precise, he put a tattoo on you. No matter where you are, as long as the tattoo doesn't disappear, he can find you!"
"Tattoo?" Tong Qianqian looked at me in surprise, "I never get tattoos, and I haven't seen any tattoos on my body."
"It's on your lower back, so you didn't notice it!" I said and glanced at Coffin, who wisely walked out of the carriage and gently closed the door.
I asked Tong Qianqian to lift up her top, took a photo of her lower back with my phone, and then handed it to her to show.
"When did you get this tattoo? Why don't I feel anything at all?" Tong Qianqian shivered involuntarily when she saw the photo and looked at me with a horrified look on her face.
I thought about it, called Coffin Chen in, and asked him to create a barrier in the carriage to prevent our conversation from being accidentally overheard.
"To be precise, it's not an ordinary tattoo, but the Nine Mother Curse tattooed with ashes mixed with corpse oil!" I looked at her and said, and told Tong Qianqian everything Leng Hongxia told me.
Tong Qianqian was so surprised that she opened her mouth wide and looked at me for a long time without making a sound.
After a long time, she squeezed out a dry voice from her throat and asked me: "Sister Hu Ling, I seem to have some impression of the Leng Hongxia you mentioned. Can I meet her?"
I turned around and looked at Coffin Chen, who nodded and took out the jasper safety buckle.
A faint white mist escaped from the safety button and fell to the ground, turning into a woman in white, none other than Leng Hongxia.
"Hu Ling, I've been chatting with this woman all night. I'm exhausted. Now I have to have a good sleep. I won't be able to come out!" Another clear and beautiful voice came from the safety button.
How tired is the bird spirit? I couldn't help but laugh a little.
Leng Hongxia curled her lips and murmured in a low voice: "Obviously you were the one asking me questions, but you ended up chatting with me instead." There was no trace of the trembling and frightened look when she first saw Coffin Xiaohui. It seemed that
, after spending one night together, the two of them became good friends.
There was no more sound coming from the safety button, so Coffin Xiaohui must have fallen asleep.
"Tong Qianqian!" Leng Hongxia stood in front of Tong Qianqian and looked at her with a smile: "Fortunately, you are okay. I was worried about you. If you hadn't pushed away my mother, she would have died."
"You, are you really Leng Hongxia? Hu Ling said you have the same tattoos on your body as me?" Tong Qianqian was not as panicked as I imagined when she saw Leng Hongxia's ghost.
"Yeah! On the lower waist!" Leng Hongxia said, just as she was about to lift up her dress, she turned her head and glanced at Coffin as if she thought of something. Coffin turned his gaze to the car window with a cold face.
"It turns out that what he said is true. It was Tongtong who handed me over to him..." Tong Qianqian's face turned pale when she saw Leng Hongxia's lower back, and she murmured to herself.