"Xiang Fengfeng...Xiang Fengfeng, speak quickly! I'm here to see you!" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded strange.
Xiaoxuan rested her head on the pillow, looked at me curiously with her big eyes, and asked me in a low voice whose phone number?
I pulled the quilt over to cover her, frowned and replied, "Who are you?"
The other end immediately said: "It's me! I'm Lihua Dagu Xie Qirong!"
I shook my head.
I'm afraid of Xie Qirong, but I also know him well. He won't speak in this tone, he won't call himself "my uncle", and he won't sign up for others, because Xie Qirong has always hated his title of Lihua Dagu.
As I said, Xie Qirong was slapped on the Tianling Gai by the master Fei Wuchang using Liujia Sanzhi Gong. I am not sure whether he is still alive now.
After thinking about it, I said doubtfully: "Chun...Sister Chun, is it you, Sister Chun?"
There was silence on the other end.
After seven or eight seconds, Xie Qirong's voice disappeared and turned into a slightly neutral female voice.
"Haha, okay, Yunfeng! I didn't lie to you. You have been following the king for a long time, and now you are becoming more and more careful in dealing with others."
"It's really you, Sister Chun!" I said speechlessly.
I'm a little angry. I'm afraid any man wouldn't want to be disturbed at this time. I was in a state just now, but now I'm out of it.
"What? Are you angry? What are you doing? I was just joking."
I held up my phone and smiled: "Sister Chun, you are overthinking. I am not that petty. Tell me what you want to do with me."
Achun said in a solemn tone: "The matter of Musi Mental Hospital has been spread in the world. Newsboy Zhuge Qing and his group are the innovative ones. I, my master, Xie Qirong, including Ku Quan He Wei Wu are all conservative.
Yunfeng, there are rumors in the world that you and Zhuge Qing often have contacts, but I don’t believe it. You should join our conservative side, right?"
"Sister Chun, you called me so late just to verify this with me?"
"Yes, and you must have a clear attitude." Ah Chun said directly.
"Okay, Sister Chun, let me make it clear that I stand on the same front as you. I also belong to the conservative faction."
Ah Chun was obviously relieved after hearing this. She said: "Today's phone call is a notification. I feel relieved to hear you say that. I believe it won't be long before we meet. Take care."
I glanced at the phone that was hung up, and I thought to myself, what kind of notice is this? Are the old school and the innovative school going to have a head-on confrontation?
People can't help themselves in the world. If it were Zhuge Qing who made this call to me, I would definitely say that I am an innovative person. In the final analysis, I am just a small person who has been among the three religions and nine streams for many years. I don't want to mix with the new school of the Changchun Society.
and the battle between the old faction.
Xiaoxuan hugged me and said softly: "Yunfeng, don't think about those things, let's continue."
"Forget it, I really don't have that thought anymore, let's just talk for a while."
We lay on the bed, each lit a cigarette, and I held Xiaoxuan in my arms and blew a smoke ring at the ceiling.
"Xuan, 733685, remember this set of numbers."
"What do these numbers mean?"
"This is my CCB and ICBC card number and password. If I suddenly disappear one day, all the money in my card will be left to you."
"You are not allowed to say these words!".
"I have to say, listen carefully."
"If that day does come, don't follow me in this business. I have already planned my retreat. Have you planned your retreat?"
Xiaoxuan shook her head and said firmly, "I have no way out for a long time."
Long silence.
I turned off the bedside light and said, "Go to sleep."
