At the critical moment, the sharp dog claws almost touched the throat of the person lying on the hospital bed, and a childish exclamation sounded in Zhou Shiqi's ears.
At the same time, Zhou Shiqi's eyes flashed, and a red shadow appeared. A pair of pale, bloodless little hands hugged his dog's paw tightly to prevent him from hurting the person lying on the hospital bed.
The little girl in the red dress faced the person lying on the hospital bed, her eyes flashing red, and her small face was full of resentment and murderous intent, but occasionally there was a trace of inexplicable emotion flashing through.
"She must be extremely conflicted right now, right?" Zhou Shiqi looked at the back of the little girl in the red dress and sighed in his heart, "This person killed her mother, and even she herself died in the hands of this person, but she couldn't do it.
Dead hand."
"Even if this little guy becomes a ghost, she still retains a good thing in her heart, which is her most precious memory." Zhou Shiqi retracted the dog's paws and turned his eyes to the person lying on the hospital bed, "Otherwise, this person would
He won't be alive until now. If the little guy wants to kill him, there will be plenty of opportunities."
Zhou Shiqi's eyes gradually focused on the little girl in the red dress. Looking at her thin back, he felt very distressed.
Perhaps because of the appearance of the little girl in the red dress, the temperature in the entire ward suddenly dropped by at least ten degrees, and even Zhou Shiqi couldn't help but shudder.
The person lying on the hospital bed seemed to be stimulated by the cold outside, or maybe he felt something in his heart. His eyelids were trembling. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
Just when he woke up, his eyes were distracted and the picture in front of him was a little hazy.
After a long while, the world in front of me slowly became clear.
Just as he turned his head slightly to the side...
It seemed that he saw something that surprised him. The man's eyes widened, his chapped and white lips trembled slightly, and he raised one hand as if to grab the little girl in the red dress who was close at hand.
girl.
However, his hand could not touch the little girl in the red dress at all, as if she was just a phantom.
The person lying on the hospital bed seemed to be discouraged, and his hands gradually dropped, but his eyes were staring straight at the little girl in the red dress, with tears surging in his sunken eyes.
After a long while, the man finally uttered two words with all his strength: "Yaya!"
The voice was very soft, but the words were pronounced clearly. After saying these two words, the man's forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.
Hearing this familiar cry again, the little girl in the red dress could no longer restrain her emotions and burst into tears on the spot, with two lines of blood and tears sliding down her pale little face.
Seeing the little girl in red dress suspended in mid-air desperately crying wildly, Zhou Shiqi's eyes turned slightly red, his teeth clenched, and his heart twitched slightly.
In the intensive care unit, following the cry of the little girl in the red dress, the whole room suddenly became filled with evil winds, ghosts cried and howled, as if the door to hell had been opened, and countless ghost figures walked through the walls.
After a while, the mood of the little girl in the red dress finally stabilized, and the ward returned to its previous tranquility, but it was still so cold.
The person lying on the hospital bed raised his hand again, as if he wanted to touch the cheek of the little girl in the red dress.
It's just that the little girl in the red dress shrank back involuntarily as if she thought of something terrible.
Seeing this, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the man lying on the hospital bed. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Yes... no... get up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's hand slipped from the edge of the hospital bed. There was a look of relief on his face, and the luster in his eyes gradually disappeared.
The little girl in the red dress opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, nothing came out.
"Yaya!" Zhou Shiqi stretched out his two furry dog legs and said in a very gentle tone, "Come, come to daddy!"
"Daddy dog!" The little guy flattened his mouth and flew into Zhou Shiqi's arms with a look of aggrievedness. He buried his little head in his arms and sobbed softly.
At this moment, Zhou Shiqi glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw an illusory figure rising from the body lying on the hospital bed.
At the same time, Zhou Shiqi felt something in his heart and turned his eyes to the window of the intensive care unit.
Only two figures, one black and one white, were seen, two expressionless dead faces, pressed tightly against the glass window, exuding a gloomy, cold aura.
At this time, the two figures were staring in the direction of Zhou Shiqi.
Zhou Shiqi was so panicked that he turned around with a stiff neck, not daring to stop looking at the two figures, one black and one white.
However, he couldn't help but glance out the window from the corner of his eye.
Outside the intensive care unit, two figures, one black and one white, kept their eyes on Zhou Shiqi. To be precise, they were on the little girl in the red dress who had been in his arms.
Bai Wuchang looked away, hesitated, and said: "Old Hei, I have some skills, how about we escape?"
Hei Wuchang stared with a pair of dead fish eyes and tightened the chain in his hand: "What are you afraid of? We are not here to catch that peerless ghost!"
"But..." Bai Wuchang looked confused.
Hei Wuchang curled his lips: "You're afraid you should leave first, I..."
Before he could finish his words, Bai Wuchang had already run out a long way away.
The veins on Hei Wuchang's forehead stood out: "@#￥&%..."
Shaking his head feebly, Hei Wuchang gritted his teeth and swung the black chain that exuded a cold breath towards the illusory figure in the intensive care unit.
"Swipe Lala!"
The black chains penetrated directly through the wall and were tightly wrapped around the neck of the illusory figure.
"Okay, we got it!" The excitement in Hei Wuchang's eyes flashed away. Just when he was about to pull the black chain, his hair suddenly stood up and he felt an extremely cold gaze.
His neck turned a little stiffly, and Hei Wuchang's face turned to where the line of sight was.
His eyes were flashing red, and his pale face was full of malice and murderous intent.
Hei Wuchang swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He loosened the black chain in his hand and spread his hands: "I said... this is a misunderstanding. Do you believe it?"
Zhou Shiqi stretched out his furry dog paws and touched the little girl's head in a red dress soothingly, and then faced the window: "Brother Hei, please wait a moment. I'll take a little bit of your time and let them say a few more words.
OK?"
"Oh, that's it, but hurry up!" Hei Wuchang nodded, and then suddenly his eyes widened, "You can actually see me?"
Zhou Shiqi raised the corners of his mouth, but did not answer his question.
"Go and talk to your dad!" Zhou Shiqi patted the little girl in the red dress on the back and gave her an encouraging look, "After tonight, you will really say goodbye to the past, and you will start a new life.