"Thank you, husband. You're so kind, but I'm still hurting all over. Can you squeeze it for me?" Hey? Why does this voice sound more and more familiar to me?
"Okay." I answered her, kneading her cold body, and searching my head for the voice in my memory.
Is it her? But didn’t she lose her memory? Is it better? She still calls me husband? Does she already know what happened that night? And she even forgives me. She can forgive me, why can’t Ziwei?
Can she remember where Zi Wei went now?
"My dear, what's wrong with you? What did the doctor say that you have lost your memory? What happened?" First, follow the clues to find out the truth and then proceed step by step. Don't act too hastily.
"Oh, I can't remember now, and my head hurts so much." She said while shaking her head, then why did she come here so late? Just to tell me that you have a headache? But I can't ask too many questions now,
She obviously didn't want to answer any other questions.
"Then stop talking and have a good rest. I'll rub your head again. If it hurts, just shake your head." He gently kneaded her thin and cold body, feeling that she was feeling the pain at this moment.
haggard.
"Honey, please go to sleep, I'm much better!" She was still lying on her side in the same position, but she raised her arms and waved her hands.
"Baby, why is your body so cold? Let me warm it up for you." The bed happened to be big enough, so he lay down on his side and hugged her cold body like a piece of ice.
She, slowly her breathing became even.
She was already asleep, brushing her hair with her hands. The dry hair was tangled together, as if she hadn't combed her hair in the past few days. Women pay most attention to their hair, and they don't know what the escort eats, so
Nothing basic was done.
His hand slid down her head and touched her face, with a big mouth open. He imagined an evil picture of her mouth shape in his mind. If he took a close-up of her and posted it on the Internet, it would definitely go viral. I touched it.
Fortunately, no scratches came out when I touched it. The skin on my face is no longer tender and smooth, and looks like crusted scars. Not to mention any skin care products, it doesn’t matter whether I wash my face or not.
The hand moved to her forehead, as if a little deformed. The originally plump heaven was now like a pan. It was hard to imagine what she looked like now. She bent up and wanted to take a look, but what was it in the dark winter?
None can be seen.
After hugging her for a long time, her body temperature did not change. She seemed to be getting colder and colder, and her limbs became a little stiff.
Damn you! No way! An ominous thought was swirling in my mind. I shook her, but there was no response. Even after shouting a few times, there was no movement. She was a little bit hairy. I tried to push her hard, but she still didn’t move. I put my finger on her.
She couldn't feel a breath above her nostrils. She leaned down and put her ear to her chest, but couldn't hear a single heartbeat.
Damn it, she is currently an amnesia patient in the eyes of the doctor. If something happened in my ward, I wouldn’t be able to clean it up even if I jumped into the Yellow River. I jumped out of bed and turned to the light switch.
I ran to the location, found the small box and pressed it.
The room lit up, and I looked back at the bed. When the empty bed appeared in front of my eyes, I was shocked. The room was empty, and there was no sign of her. It was impossible for a room less than 10 square meters.
There is her hiding place, and it is impossible to leave. So what was it that I just touched? Was it a dream?
Just when I was puzzled, the WeChat notification on the phone rang. I picked up the phone and saw what a coincidence! The sender was Ziwei. How could they send me a message at this time? When I clicked on the text message content, it was updated.
It makes me confused.
I saw a dense display on the phone screen: "Husband, thank you for staying with me for the last night. We may never see each other again in the future. Thank you for giving me a careful massage, which is more gentle than when I served you.
I feel so warm. We are destined to have no connection, but I am satisfied to be with you. I don’t ask for anything, I just feel aggrieved. Why does she always want to grab things from me, even my man?
Come on! Husband, I wish you happiness and love your baby Wei!"
"Where are you? Why don't you see me? No matter what happened, can we talk about it? In fact, I don't know what I did that day. Are you so cruel to leave me like this?" I quickly pressed the phone screen and entered the message.
I sent it out because I was afraid it would be too late and she wouldn’t receive it.
"I have gone very far, and it is impossible for us to meet again. I also miss the days when I am with my husband, but I cannot stay in this world for too long. I hope I can be reincarnated as soon as possible, and then I can be you again.
"Baby." After waiting for a while, I finally received her reply, but what kind of nonsense was this? He returned to the human world and was reincarnated.
"Baby, don't bluff me. Let's have a good talk, okay? If my husband makes any mistakes, he will correct them later." Your sister said it as if it was true.
But after waiting for a long time, she didn't reply, "Is the baby still there?" "The baby is talking!"... One message after another fell into the background.
While I was waiting for her reply, I thought of Zixuan in the room just now. Could it be that she was actually Ziwei? It was her soul that I had been accompanying. My heart skipped a beat when I thought of this, and my scalp suddenly became numb.
Okay, is what that guy said true and Zi Wei really committed suicide?
Impossible, absolutely impossible. If she was really dead, how could she send me a message? And only she could say this. I picked up the phone again and wanted to send her another message, but when I looked at the phone, it said
It was a surprise.
WeChat didn’t start at all. When I clicked on WeChat, there was nothing. There was no message she sent me, and there was no message I sent her. What about the real white screen with black words before? But I obviously had nothing to do with it.
She had a conversation.
I thought again of the previous scenes, which came and went without a trace. Her cold body, messy hair, and deformed face were not what a normal person could have at all. At this moment, she was still sketched in my mind.
The scene when she landed, and the scene when she left this world.
I opened my mouth wide, collapsed on the bed, and stared at the ceiling. At this moment, I believed it, and had to believe that she was really gone, and at the same time, I had to believe that something existed.
But why did she do such an extreme thing? Could it be that what happened that night was discovered after they woke up. She had no face to face Zixuan, so she chose to commit suicide and die to atone for my bestiality. But she couldn't put a
She is lively and cheerful and is associated with a chaste and fierce woman. Is it possible that I have never understood her?
Zixuan must have suffered from amnesia because of the psychological stimulation after losing her sister, but I am the one who should pay the price. I owe them so much, and my vision becomes blurry when I think of this. I can't help but
Tears fell down, and I couldn't hold back my sobs. But there is no resurrection, so what's the use of being sad. After crying, I gradually calmed down.
I thought back to the yin and yang conversation between Zi Wei and me, and I seemed to have overlooked something? Yes, what was the grievance she was talking about? Why did she have to tell me? Is there another hidden reason behind her death? That’s why she came to me and wanted to use
What does her certain power guide me to do? Who is the person who robbed her things? Zixuan?
From the words she sent me, I couldn’t see a trace of family affection, but more of a disappointment to my sister. Then why did Zixuan lose her memory? Did she have such deep feelings for Zi Wei? Without this text message from Zi Wei, I would have
Or maybe I believe she really has amnesia, but now I have some doubts that she is hiding something with her amnesia.
A new idea was born in my mind. Maybe after what happened that night was discovered, she misunderstood that Zixuan had deliberately seduced me, and Zixuan had always competed with her for things, so this time she was angered.
He committed suicide by jumping off a building.
And Zixuan was afraid that I would cause trouble for her when I woke up, so she pretended to have amnesia and tried every means to prevent me from finding Zi Wei. But even if Zi Wei committed suicide, you can just find a reason to excuse me. Why are you pretending to have amnesia? Are you doing it?
Something happened that caused Zi Wei's death.
But this is just an idea. Don't jump to conclusions easily before it is confirmed. Thinking of this, I opened the door and walked out, but I found that it was not even 4 o'clock, and the door to the inpatient department was still locked. I couldn't control that much.
He called up the nurse on duty and told him that he had to go out in an emergency.
When I got home, I took out the small box where the surveillance was stored. When I opened it, I found that it was full of old files. Since I was living such a quiet life during this period, I forgot to make room for it. I closed the computer helplessly and sat there quietly.
Looking at the household items she bought for me with her own hands, the pain in my heart worsened again.
I have nothing here, so I can only go to her house again to see if I can find anything else. This time I can no longer worry about moral issues.
Entering Zi Wei's room, she carefully searched for anything suspicious, and finally found a diary from when she was in school last year. No matter what password it was locked, it was torn open after three times, five and two.
In this thick diary, I remember all the things that happened, but I couldn't find any trace related to Zixuan.
I really couldn't find anything valuable anymore, so I moved the battlefield and came to Zixuan's room. I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but found nothing new. I simply tidied them up, and then held the tattered diary.
Ben returned to the hospital.
While watching the situation of 813, I flipped through the diary, hoping to get some hints from it. But the whole morning passed, not only was there nothing unusual about Zixuan, but even the diary was almost broken into pieces.
Discover.
Brother Jie's phone still couldn't be connected, so I could only wait to see if anyone would come to visit Zixuan, but that escort was always the only one walking in and out.
At noon, there was a cart selling lunch, and I bought one by the way, because I didn’t dare to look away from Ward 813 for a moment. I put a newspaper on the bedside cabinet and put the lunch box on it. I was about to use my chopsticks.
At that time, I saw a line in the diary showing from the corner of the newspaper: "I know you don't like me." But after I read the entire page of the diary, this sentence had nothing to do with every plot.
I turned to another page and found the same nonsense sentence at the bottom - "That's why I want to love myself." It seemed to be connected with the words on the previous page. My eyes suddenly lit up and I recognized the words hidden in the entire diary.
All the sentences were picked out. Those sentences were connected together to describe the sad past events in life that Zi Wei didn't want to mention. It turned out that this was the real diary.
After reading Zi Wei's diary, I returned to Zi Wei's house again, because Zixuan also had a diary. After I found it, I opened it with the same brutality, but I didn't find any code words like in Zi Wei's diary. I held the diary and carefully read it.
I read it silently twice and still found nothing. I just felt like something was wrong when I read it, and the sentences always didn't make sense.
After reading it carefully a few more times, the secret finally appeared in front of my eyes. If this nun girl does any secret work, it must be two talents.
I saw that the last word of each line was an irrelevant word in the sentence. No wonder it was so awkward to read, but adding up the last word of each line made a smooth sentence. She was also telling some stories, but with
The meaning expressed by Ziwei is quite different.