I'm really speechless. I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen someone like this who can tell lies with his eyes open.
The brother-in-law was a little dazed and looked at Tong Anqi: "Anqi, why is it your blood? You just came in."
Tong Anqi glanced at me and then looked at her uncle: "Uncle, it's really my blood. Sister Qiaoqiao's grandma made Sister Qiaoqiao drink my blood. She said it was good for her to get my blood.
Luck, so she was able to save her big brother with her blood."
I was speechless because I discovered that some people really have no bottom line, and I didn’t want to talk about this with her, which would lower my standards as a person.
The brother-in-law looked a little embarrassed. He looked at An Qi and thought for a long time, and finally said: "Well, I don't understand this very well, but An Qi, I think these two things are not the same thing."
"Uncle-in-law, why doesn't it matter? Her grandma did it just for her at that time..."
"Why is it so noisy?"
Zhuo Jing, who was lying on the bed, suddenly made a sound. I was stunned for a moment and turned to look at him: "Are you awake?"
Zhuo Jing did not open his eyes, but opened his lips and teeth slightly: "Let the man named An go out."
An Qi was startled, and her expression suddenly became a little aggrieved: "Brother, I, my surname is Tong..."
"Is it important? Get out."
Zhuo Jing has always been the kind of person who chokes people to death without repaying their lives. Anyway, I have seen it before. When it was used on me, I was quite angry, but when it was used on An Qi, I was secretly happy.
Tong Anqi pursed her lips and glanced at her brother-in-law: "Sister-in-law..."
See, this is just a habit. Whenever I feel wronged, I will do this to the people next to me, thinking that it is all her mother.
The brother-in-law looked at her helplessly and whispered: "Anqi, please go downstairs and stay for a while. Qilin has just woken up and may be emotionally unstable. I will talk to him later."
An Qi could only nod, turned to look at Zhuo Jing, opened her mouth, but said nothing, pushed the door open and walked out aggrievedly.
As soon as he heard the door closing, Zhuo Jing's eyes opened.
I looked at him, his eyes were as bright as black, clear and light.
It seems that the recovery is good, tsk tsk, this is all the result of my blood. When I think of what Tong Anqi said just now, I really want her to go to hell.
"Qilin, are you okay so soon?" My brother-in-law looked at him and couldn't help but step forward and look at him carefully: "Why don't you just squint for a while and rest your mind."
"I'm fine."
Zhuo Jing said and sat up from the bed, staring directly at me.
I stared so hard that my heart went crazy, and I cleared my throat: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Zhuo Jing didn't say anything, he just looked at me with an unhappy face, as if I had offended him.
The brother-in-law on the side looked at him: "Okay, I'm relieved that everything is okay. I'll call Mr. Sun now and tell him that he doesn't need to come over." After saying that, the brother-in-law took out his mobile phone, dialed and put it to his ear.
: "Hey, hello, this is Mr. Sun, um, I'm Zhuo Wei, what? You're lost and can't find my house. You can't. My eldest brother in our community said you know something is wrong? Well, don't worry.
, my nephew is fine, yes, yes, he is fine, so it will be okay for you to go back this time, okay, then we will be in touch."
As he said that, my brother-in-law hung up the phone and muttered helplessly to himself: "How could you possibly get lost?"
I frowned slightly, I was lost. Basically, the situation was the same as mine. It seemed that the seductress was targeting Zhuo Jing.
Just as I was thinking about it, my uncle looked at me: "Qiao Qiao, I have to thank you for this, otherwise Mr. Sun Qilin would have suffered a lot...Qilin, why are you looking at Qiao Qiao so hard?"
She saved you with her blood, don't glare like that, do you hear me?"
Zhuo Jing looked at me for a while, then opened his mouth: "Didn't you tell me to call me? Where is the phone? Where did you call?!"
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. Oh my god, what did I plan on doing? The guy you saw here must be too serious. I looked at him and said, "I wanted to call you, but then I
The cell phone has no signal... Let’s not talk about it for now. It’s my fault for forgetting to call you. I can apologize to you later anyway. First, let’s talk about whether you remember what happened to you this time.
Did you know that we bumped into each other? This matter is what needs to be resolved most now."
Zhuo Jing frowned slightly, maybe because he saw that my expression was a bit serious, so he didn't bother too much about me not calling him, and looked at me carefully: "If you say that, I
I remember, at four or five o'clock, I couldn't get through when I called you, but...what were you doing?"
I raised my forehead and said, "I'll explain it to you later, but let's talk about you first."
"It's just a ghost fight. I have to get used to it."
Zhuo Jing responded calmly, his reaction was the same as nine years ago, "I came to your house and rang the doorbell, and then I heard you calling me from behind. I responded, and when I turned around, I saw a white shadow. I instantly
I realized that I was possessed, and then I didn’t know anything anymore. When I regained some consciousness, I felt like I was out of breath and suffocated, as if someone was pinching my neck. Sometimes I was conscious and sometimes I wasn’t.
"
My brother-in-law came over and frowned tightly: "A white shadow? Qilin, haven't you seen this kind of thing in nine years? How come you still see a white shadow?"
Zhuo Jingcheng nodded: "I have seen it all these years, but it passed in a blink of an eye. It's just this white shadow. I seem to have been able to see it since I was a child. Why can I always see white people, wearing white clothes and long hair...
Black Monkey, tell me - are these their work clothes underneath?"
"Be more serious."
I looked at him angrily. He was still wearing work clothes and white clothes with long hair. I seemed to have seen something similar to Zhuo Jing twice. One time in the toilet of the hospital, he had long hair, and the other time I was at my father's house.
To scare him, he also saw it. There is only one reason that can explain this situation, and that is that what Zhuo Jing saw with me before is the same as what he saw this time!
Thinking of this, my scalp feels a little numb, but if this is the case, that thing will not be following Zhuo Jing for a day or two. How could it happen at this time? Shouldn't she have taken action nine years ago?
?
"That's not right. Aunt Ma said she can keep you safe for ten years, but there is still one year left." My brother-in-law muttered beside him with a puzzled look on his face.
I couldn't figure it out and looked at him: "Brother-in-law, I have one thing to ask you. Does the mistress of this house have a sister who has passed away?"
My brother-in-law was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked at me warily for a moment: "Qiaoqiao, how do you know this?" (To be continued)