Just when Li Kui and the others were sorting out their belongings.
There were only two women left in the living room.
An Ling thought for a moment, opened the recorder and put it in her pocket. Then she walked up to Zheng Ronghua's wife and said, "Hello, I am An Ling from Binhai TV Station. I am the director in charge of shooting this documentary."
"My name is Lin Shu."
Lin Shu lowered his head, still looking lost.
But An Ling noticed carefully that Lin Shu's right fist kept opening and closing, and she was obviously hesitating about something in her heart.
She has worked for so many years, especially in a place like a television station, where she has met many different kinds of people, and she knew in her heart that since the couple agreed to be photographed, they must have some kind of demands of their own.
So, An Ling said softly:
"Mr. Zheng Ronghua will agree to this shooting, mainly because you want to agree!"
A moment of silence.
Lin Shuwei raised his face, his eyes finally looked at An Ling, and his voice was hoarse: "How do you know?"
"Women's intuition."
An Ling smiled slightly and sat next to Lin Shu, making it more like a conversation between two friends.
"Can you tell me your story?"
Lin Shu frowned deeply.
It may be a story to others, but to this mother, it is tearing open a bloody scar again. But she has already made a decision in her heart, and she lightly opens her lips: "My child...his nickname is Guangguang
, Ronghua and I hope our baby can be lively and cheerful."
As I spoke word by word, my ears seemed to be reminded of the joyful laughter of my baby.
"I was pregnant for ten months, and I watched him grow up little by little. He would cry all night long, and he would also look at you and laugh, which would make your heart melt in an instant. From a baby to a toddler, to
Later Guangguang even began to learn to imitate the movements of adults.
"I can't help but hope,
"Should Guangguang learn to call mom first or dad first?"
When he said this, Lin Shu burst into tears.
An Ling pursed her lips, picked up the tissue on the table and put it in Lin Shu's hand. She hesitated and asked over and over again: "What about just that?"
"Congenital heart disease."
Lin Shu's voice was choked with sobs: "We found it too late..."
An Ling opened her mouth but didn't say anything, she just stroked Lin Shu's back.
Fetal congenital heart disease is a cruel killer that kills many newborns. Sixty percent of babies suffering from heart disease die before they reach one year old.
She raised her eyes and looked again.
The dark room was like a closed prison of purgatory.
It tortures the body and tortures the mind even more.
This family has been buried in a lot of haze.
At this moment, Lin Shu looked straight at An Ling with his eyes red from crying, and his words contained sadness: "In the past month, I have always dreamed that Guangguang came to me, in his room..."
…
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This house happened to overlook the Martyrs Cemetery. Li Kui stopped at the window and lowered his eyebrows to look down, but he could only see three-fifths of the whole view. It was mainly composed of two parts: the cemetery and the garden.
Behind the dark iron gate, there is a sword-shaped stone sculpture with the inscription "Binhai Zhongyong Martyrs Cemetery". It is solemn and solemn, and it is filled with flowers and plants, green trees, and small bridges and flowing water.
Precisely because of this, you can see many adults and children playing inside.
"This is the room with the best light."
Li Kui turned around and saw Zheng Ronghua walking in. He twitched his lips and said, "My wife often spends time here with Guangguang to bask in the sun. She said that when Guangguang is older, she will take him to the cemetery to play..."
"Please grief."
At this time, Xu Zhao closed the lid of the last storage box. Li Kui stepped forward and patted one of the boxes with a cartoon smiley face on it, and said softly: "The toys that Guang Guang plays with most are here."
"Here are clothes and objects."
Each box is carefully labeled with a cartoon pattern for easy identification.
"Mr. Zheng, we have packed up."
"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Zheng Ronghua said sincerely.
Li Kui took off his gloves and said in a gentle tone: "This is what we should do."
"Let's go out first."
Immediately after, Zheng Ronghua and Chen Yiru walked out, while Li Kui and the others were a step slower in packing their tools.
When Xu Zhao saw no one, he quietly approached Li Kui and whispered:
"Brother Kui, there is Yin Qi in the room!"
"Ok, I know."
Before entering the room, Li Kui smelled two residual yin energies in the room.
It's very weak, one is full of resentment, and the other is a little weird, hard to describe.
Xu Zhao frowned and said angrily: "Could that be..."
What he didn't say clearly meant that there was an evil spirit that harmed people's lives, causing the family of three to be separated forever.
Li Kui narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said nothing.
As a result, the two of them took their tools and left the room.
Just as Li Kui and the two walked to the living room, they heard Lin Shu say emotionally: "But Guangguang has become completely different from before. His eyes are blood red, and I can see hatred in his eyes."
, obvious hatred.”
"He is blaming me, blaming me for not saving him!"
After saying this, Lin Shu's emotions completely collapsed and he cried hysterically. "Every night I can see him crawling towards me little by little."
Zheng Ronghua immediately ran over and hugged his wife, stroking her back and comforting her softly: "Okay, don't say it, don't say it, our child won't be like this."
I think it was because of this incident that they called me to organize the belongings.
Half a moment.
Seeing that his wife's mood had stabilized, Zheng Ronghua choked up and said: "We both want to use your documentary to remind all new parents to check up on their children so that they can grow up happily..."
An Ling looked at the embracing couple, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "I will help you realize your vision!"
"Thanks."
Zheng Ronghua said gratefully.
At this moment, Li Kui's expression changed, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the cemetery. Deep ripples appeared in his eyes, and his eyebrows raised!
Ding~
"Li Kui."
Suddenly, Zheng Ronghua raised his cell phone: "I've already called you for the money."
"good!"
Li Kui glanced at An Ling, who nodded slightly and said goodbye: "Then let's go first."
"I, I'll see you off."
Lin Shu put down the tissue to wipe his eyes and walked all the way to the door.
"You guys walk slowly."
The moment the door was about to close, Li Kui sighed inaudibly and said:
"Ms. Lin."
"Is there anything else Mr. Li can do?"
The door opened, and Lin Shu poked his face out.
"You've been having the same dream this month, seeing light creeping towards you little by little. I think that maybe when you hug him, you won't feel that he hates you or blames you."
Li Kui looked directly into Lin Shu's eyes.
His tone and expression were very serious.
Lin Shu was startled and muttered: "Thank you, Mr. Li."
"goodbye."
boom--
The door slammed shut.
Darkness covered his vision again. Lin Shu stood silently, frowning suddenly, and whispered to himself: "How did he know that my surname is Lin? Did Ronghua mention it in the room?"
"What's wrong, wife?"
Zheng Ronghua came over, looked at Lin Shu who looked a little strange, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"
"fine."
Lin Shu shook his head.
She came to the living room and turned her head to look at the tightly drawn curtains. She was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and opened them forcefully.
Wow...
The sun is a bit dazzling.
Sprinkled on Lin Shu's face, she turned back to look at her concerned husband, crying and laughing and said: "Open the curtains, the baby can easily find his way home, I want to see him again."