The little monsters gathered around the window, acting obediently, for fear that if they made any noise, they would wake up Sister Heishui who was sleeping on the bed.
Even Zhu Kuangzi, who was holding a bag of potato chips, only dared to slowly put the potato chips into his mouth, slowly crushing the potato chips in his mouth like chewing a candy.
Ever since Sister Heishui came back last night with a frighteningly pale face, she said that she wanted to get some sleep without disturbing her... It has been a whole night now.
On the bed, Heishui folded her hands on her abdomen, and the black dress spread out symmetrically on both sides of her.
Seems peaceful.
"Sister Lingling, what are you going to do?"
At this time, Zhu Kuangzi asked the little rabbit demon Lingling. Because Zhu Kuangzi saw the little rabbit demon Lingling crawling onto the bed at this moment, right next to the black water pillow, approaching her face.
The little rabbit demon with bright red, jewel-like eyes blinked at this moment and said: "Let me see if I can kiss Sister Heishui to wake her up!"
"ah?"
"Stupid! Have you forgotten how the prince woke up the sleeping princess?" The little rabbit demon Lingling propped up her waist, obviously acting like a big sister to all the little demons here, "I just know how to eat! Pig brains!"
"
"But I am a pig."
"Ignore you!" Lingling rolled her eyes, then she looked focused, pouted, and slowly moved towards Heishui's lips.
A group of little monsters suddenly remembered that Sister Heishui had said that kissing was a shameful thing. They couldn't help but cover their eyes and only dared to peek between their fingers.
They were about to kiss, Sister Heishui's lips... Xiao Lingling swallowed subconsciously, and for some reason her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
It felt like my cheeks suddenly became hot, my body seemed a little strangely dry, and my chest was rising and falling slightly.
What does this feel like? So nervous, but also so looking forward to it... Little Rabbit Demon Lingling felt that her breathing seemed to become faster.
But Heishui suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
The moment their eyes met, the little bunny demon Lingling was startled and stood up immediately, but she couldn't stand firm and fell directly to the bottom of the bed.
She didn't have time to cry out in pain, but she held her forehead that hurt from the fall and sat up, saying in surprise: "Sister Heishui, you're awake!"
At this time, Heishui made a silent gesture and said softly: "Be good, everyone hides first."
As soon as Heishui's voice hit the ground, the group of little monsters hid themselves at a fierce speed. Some hid under the bed, some got into the closet, some in the bathroom, some under the table, and some behind the TV.
It's like being well-trained.
But Heishui was not happy at all... This kind of training is countless, and he has been practicing it all these years while living on the run.
They should be living happily and carefree in the forest.
Heishui sighed secretly, walked down the bed with support, walked to the door of the room... and opened the door.
When the door was opened, Shen Meixuan was seen standing in front of the door. Her hand was still in mid-air, making a gesture as if she was really going to knock on the door. Obviously, the door opened before she could knock on the door.
Already.
There was a hint of surprise on Shen Meixuan's face.
"What do you want from me?" Heishui glanced at the mother.
Her eyes were still red and swollen, but her energy and spirit were completely different... Probably, she had gotten a good solution.
"I, I later heard that person say it was because of you..." Shen Meixuan wanted to explain her purpose.
But Heishui interrupted directly: "If you have nothing else to do, please go back. I'm not interested in talking to you too much. Don't look for me again in the future."
"No matter what..." Shen Mei took a deep breath and said, "I will never forget your great kindness to me in this life!"
"Whatever you want." Heishui said expressionlessly before closing the door. "We have nothing to do with each other anymore. Go back and take good care of your child. Don't let him get lost again."
Seeing that the door was closed, Shen Meixuan stretched out her hand to block it. In this small gap, she and this mysterious woman, whom she had never met before and only met a few times, met each other's eyes.
With gratitude, Shen Meixuan said seriously: "I will give birth to him well. No matter how miserable and uncomfortable I am, I will let him be born healthy. Once again, let him call me mother!"
"
"Giving birth?" Heishui stopped moving, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Shen Meixuan nodded, lowered her head, and gently touched her belly with a happy smile.
…
The door finally closed silently, cutting off the conversation between the man and the monster.
Heishui leaned quietly behind the door and murmured to himself: "I'm just..."
Although she said what she wanted, she could clearly feel that the mysterious shop from the underworld already knew what she meant.
She just hoped to restore the corpse to its original state, eliminate the corpse energy, and allow the new soul to grow up healthily.
But in another form, if she gives birth to it in real life... it will feel the most sincere love in the world, and it will grow healthier.
It...will truly become him.
"What kind of person are you..."
Miss Heishui, who comes from deep mountains and old forests, has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and has a strong prejudice against human beings, fell into a deep sleep again with a feeling that she could not explain clearly.
…
…
When Ma Cai just returned to the office, he found a young man sitting in his office.
He recognized this young man. He was working for Lao Qin of the Forensic Department.
"Hey, Xiaobao, why did you come to me so early in the morning?"
"Officer Ma!" The young man shrugged and said, "Can I temporarily apply for political asylum with you?"
"What?" Ma, who didn't know the situation, looked confused.
"Chief Qin lost his temper early in the morning. I don't dare to go back now." Xiaobao sighed.
"What's up?"
"It's like this. Isn't this a corpse that was sent in before? The first time some cell tissues were sent for examination, it was found that there were cancer cells, but then there were no cancer cells. Then they sent it and found that there were..."
Xiaobao sighed and said: "The section chief said that I was not serious about my work, and he scolded me from head to toe. But I promise to check it very carefully every time... It's really
Damn it! How come it keeps changing back and forth like this?"
"The results are out?" Ma Houde's eyes lit up.
"Well, it came out, it is indeed cancer cells." Xiaobao nodded and said: "This time it is true... Well, Officer Ma, you and the section chief have been good friends for so many years, how about... you can help me
Can I say a few nice words?"
Ma Houde shook his head directly: "I dare not touch Lao Qin's troubles. There is only one person in the world who dares to confront him head-on. Unfortunately, that person is no longer there."
"Ah? Is there anyone who dares to confront the section chief? Are you so arrogant? Who is it?"
I saw Ma Houde slowly sitting down, blowing a puff of cigarette, and said in memory: "The person who used to sit in this office...my boss. Unfortunately, he is no longer here."
"Then...should I go back to the department?"
Ma Houde smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I know Lao Qin. If he feels that he is a hopeless person, he will not say a word. If he really scolds you up and down, then
It proves that he has expectations for you. Do you understand?"
"...You still haven't said whether I want to go back or not."
"Then do you still want the salary?" Ma Houde slammed the table and said fiercely like a Yama: "Why don't you go back! The forensic doctor stays in our case handling team all day long, are you sick?"
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry..."
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The third hospital.
After Gu Jiajie woke up after not sleeping well all night, he walked out of the ward carrying a kettle, intending to get some hot water.
But when he just opened the door and walked out, he saw someone who he didn't know how to deal with... His mother: Shen Meixuan.
Shen Meixuan stood in front of him, leaving him nowhere to escape. He suddenly threw away his hand in panic and dropped the kettle on the ground.
Shen Meixuan sighed, picked up the kettle, shook her head and said: "You are such a big kid, why do you still lose control when you are nervous?"
Gu Jiajie suddenly stared at his mother... He had heard this sentence too many times and would never forget it.
"Mom... you, you..."
"I know everything."
…
"I'm sorry...I, I did something wrong."
Just in the corridor of the hospital, mother and son were whispering some psychological words. Gu Jiajie lowered his head here, "Mom... this is the last letter he wrote to me."
Gu Jiajie took out the squarely folded piece of letter paper from his clothes and handed it to Shen Meixuan.
Shen Meixuan opened it silently and read it word by word...tears fell one drop at a time. Finally, she took a deep breath and raised her head, hoping that the tears would just flow back.
I also hope that time can go back.
Finally she exhaled slowly, caressing her belly subconsciously, and suddenly tore the letter in her hand into pieces.
"Mom...this is my brother's legacy..."
Shen Meixuan shook her head gently, "Your brother is not dead. He is still alive and living in my body."
Did her mother want to say that she was still alive in her memory? Gu Jiajie couldn't understand it for a moment, and nodded in understanding.
Shen Meixuan gently put her hands on Gu Jiajie's shoulders and said softly: "You have two identities now, you know? Don't let your brother down, take good care of your grandma. Don't be afraid, because mom will
Here to help you..."
Shen Meixuan wiped her face quickly. As an adult and a mother of children, she knew that she needed to be stronger than anyone else.
With complicated eyes, she opened the corridor window, bit it, took a deep breath, and then threw the paper pieces out and scattered them in the wind.
…
In the ward, He Xiaomei, who had just woken up, narrowed her eyes hard. She touched her head and seemed to want to lift the quilt, "Jiahui? Is it? Is your mother here? I'm watching.
picture……"
There was eager anticipation on the old man's face.
"It's me." Shen Meixuan came to the bed, sat down, grabbed He Xiaomei's hand, and said softly: "I'm here to see you, Mom."
"Beautiful slowness, beautiful slowness..." The old man almost burst into tears.
She never thought that she would still have the day when her former daughter-in-law would call her "Mom" in such a gentle tone. She didn't know if God was taking pity on her and allowed her to go to this place in her last few years.
wish.
"Great, great." The old man wiped his eyes and muttered repeatedly: "Great, great! Jiahui, come!"
The old man stretched out his hand, grabbed Gu Jiajie's hand, and then grabbed Shen Meixuan's hand.
The old man's hand, the mother's hand, and the son's hand were held tightly like this.
The old man was cautious, for fear of interrupting this dreamlike morning, and whispered: "When Jiajie comes back from studying abroad, our family will be in good shape."
Shen Mei slowly choked up.
How much she wanted to say: Our family is now complete.
At this moment.
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…
The courtyard of the hospital is a place for patients to rest, so it seems that no matter how lazy you are, it will not be a sin in this place.
The weather today is very good, which is more suitable for patients to soak up the sun in the yard.
In the pavilion in the corner of the yard, the young man was sitting here like this. No one paid attention to him, and no one could notice him. No one noticed that there was a hammer on the stone bench next to him.
Like a plastic hammer used for playing games.
And he was opening his palm. On his palm, the thin pieces of paper were being carefully closed and pieced together, and finally turned into a complete letter full of cracks.
Luo Qiu put the letter on his lap, stretched out his hand to smooth it completely, then picked it up and read it patiently.
If, if I was the one who was taken away, would our fate be different?
I am sitting here, sitting in your room. There are many, many things that I have always dreamed of, and now I am grabbing them with my own hands.
But I know that these things have never belonged to me. Even if I come to this home as you now.
I saw my mother. After so many years, I finally had the opportunity to talk to her again, and finally had the opportunity to almost eat the food she cooked by her own hands, and finally had the opportunity to listen to her say good night to me.
But I don't know why, I can't be happy... I thought I could be happy. At least, in my last days, I can personally experience these things that are extremely luxurious to me.
But, I really can't be happy. Do you know why?
Because, in my mother's eyes, all she sees is you. I don't blame her, because she doesn't know, and I don't blame her for believing the lies of our bastard father. Because I think,
In her opinion, there would be no such father in the world who would make a fake cemetery for his son.
Yes, I know all this, so I don't blame her...but I still can't be happy.
If, if she had been willing to investigate carefully, would she have discovered something? If she had taken me away, would the outcome have been different?
I asked myself, why am I the one who suffers these pains? Why am I the one who stays in this home? Why am I the one who faces such a bastard father? Is it just because of the court's decision?
I sometimes wonder whether the divorce judgment back then gave my mother a choice. Was it her choice or the court's decision?
I don't know, I can't even think about it.
Today your same bastard father is beating you again. Of course, you here are actually me, I resisted, I resisted instinctively. I don’t know why you haven’t resisted all these years, but I don’t know why, when I know
When you are treated like this, to be honest, I am even a little happy.
Because, even if fate chooses you, you will not live a better life than me.
I hate, I hate it all.
I hate you.
I hate, I hate my mother.
So, I made a decision, I decided to punish you well. I will jump from the upstairs of your house as you.
I will make you suffer, and I will make my mother suffer. Even if you confess later, even if the truth about this matter is revealed later, I don't mind, because you have already suffered, and this is my punishment for you.
Isn't it ridiculous? Given this decision, I still have to write this letter.
No matter what, please take good care of grandma. Without her, I wouldn't be able to survive these ten years.
I have never been happy.
If there is another life...
Liu Jiahui, the last work.
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After carefully folding the letter paper in his hand, the club owner grabbed the small hammer lying next to him and gently tapped it on the stone bench.
Snapped!
Like a heartbeat.
The heartbeat of a little life, powerful and connected to its mother. (To be continued.)
