Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 250 It Was Just a Dream
The boy nodded, agreed obediently, kissed Pang Hongzhu on the cheek, turned his head and ran towards Old Dong's car parked in the distance.

When Lao Dong drove the boy slowly out of sight, Pang Hongzhu inadvertently saw a woman, a woman standing on the opposite rocky cliff.

She was dressed simply and elegantly, and was staring at herself intently.

Pang Hongzhu's heart trembled, and a thought suddenly flashed across: Isn't that my sister?
……

"Is it really your sister?" Gao Zhiyuan, who had been obsessed with listening to the "story", suddenly shivered and came back to life.

Pang Hongzhu said: "I ran after her, but the woman was gone. I looked around and called my sister loudly, but no one responded."

Gao Zhiyuan said, "I see that you are also sick and unconscious."

"Yeah, I thought so too. I felt that my consciousness had gone wrong. I went back and sat under that gazebo slumped, thinking nothing, just like a fool."

"It's a crime!" Gao Zhiyuan stood up, took a few steps back and forth, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry, all of this may be my fault."

"What does this have to do with you?"

Gao Zhiyuan squatted down, stroked Pang Hongzhu's soft little hands, and said with self-blame: "In the end, I am the real sinner. I should have accepted your sister at that time and let her have a warm home. After the child was born, Then there will be a legitimate father. In that case, a series of tragedies will not happen, all blamed on me, blame me for being too fucking selfish!"

"Why do you torture yourself? It's meaningless. Why? It's the bitter fruit planted by my parents. It has nothing to do with you. Why do you blame yourself? On the contrary, your rejection shows that you are not afraid of power." Your personality, your strength of character, your ambition, otherwise, I will never talk to you again."

"Personality? What the hell is personality?" Gao Zhiyuan lowered his head, resting his forehead on Pang Hongzhu's smooth and round knee.

Pang Hongzhu gently stroked his hair, and said sadly: "After these things, I have become numb, and I have taken everything lightly. What fame and fortune, what life value, are just passing clouds."

Gao Zhiyuan raised his head and said, "You can't be so pessimistic. After all, life is still very good, such as me."

Pang Hongzhu smiled bleakly, and said, "Don't say it, I was exhausted and sad along the way, and the only thing I thought of was you, and I had an unconventional idea."

"What do you mean?"

"That is to see you, sit in your sight, and have a good chat with you."

"Really?"

"Well, yes, at that time, I thought that even if it was crazy, even if you tore me apart and reshaped me, only then could I feel a sense of ease and relief, so when I got out of the car, I I just ran over to find you."

"But I..., I'm really sorry, I can't give you too much." Gao Zhiyuan's face was full of apology.

Pang Hongzhu smiled sadly and said, "No, because you are a rational and normal person, not like me, full of toxins all over your body."

"Do you have toxins on you?"

"Yeah, not only the body is poisonous, but also the heart is full of poison."

"There is no need to be pessimistic, let alone despair, live well, everything is still beautiful."

"Dream! Where is the beauty? Ever since I was a child, I have seen almost all darkness and ugliness. Is it true that people come to this world just to endure suffering?" Pang Hongzhu said passionately, tears rolling down her cheeks. Down.

Gao Zhiyuan stood up, sat next to Pang Hongzhu, hugged her gently, and comforted her: "I know you have suffered too much, but you can't give up on yourself no matter what, at least there is still that child, and me, you say yes no?"

"No, don't talk about that child anymore. Now I feel that he is my biggest pain. Fortunately, since we parted in the park, I feel that he has come out of confusion, out of the haze, and is already a normal child. gone."

"Well, it will get better, it will definitely get better, he has been moved by that story, and has recognized his current parents, and will live a good life with gratitude."

"hope so."

"I think it's you, your sentimental little sister, who needs to be rescued urgently."

"Oh, the poisoning is too deep, there is no cure."

"It's okay, everything will be fine, come on, let me help you." Gao Zhiyuan patted her on the back affectionately.

In an instant, Pang Hongzhu felt that the earth had lost its gravity and turned into a light wind, fluttering and flying up.

When he gradually regained consciousness, Gao Zhiyuan was nowhere to be seen.

Strange, why did he leave without saying goodbye?

Could it be that he slept too hard, and when he was leaving, he greeted him, but he didn't hear him?
Just thinking about it, the phone rang, and she quickly returned to the room, picked up the phone and answered it.

It was Gao Zhiyuan who called, and when he came up, he asked, "How did you sleep?"

Pang Hongzhu said: "Very good, I haven't slept so soundly for several days."

"That's good. Treat everything in the past as a dream. Don't suffer again and again. In fact, life is still very beautiful." Gao Zhiyuan comforted.

Pang Hongzhu agreed and asked, "When did you leave?"

Gao Zhiyuan said casually: "Last night, I saw you fell asleep, so I left."

"What time is it?"

"Not until eleven o'clock."

"so early?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid it will affect your rest, so I went home."

"Oh." Pang Hongzhu was suddenly blindfolded, and countless question marks appeared in his heart.

Her head became a big mountain, she walked into the bathroom, stood under the shower head, and started to rinse.

"Da da... da da..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Pang Hongzhu became nervous, turned off the shower hastily, pulled a bath towel over her body, quietly opened the door, and asked loudly, "Who? Who is outside?"

"Oh, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I'm the cleaner. Does your room need to be cleaned?" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

"no need."

As soon as the words came out, Pang Hongzhu went back on her word, hurriedly opened the door, stretched out half of her wet head, and shouted at the hunched back of the cleaning staff: "Oh, please, please change the sheets."

"Well, yes, no problem!" The cleaning staff agreed, parked the cart full of room supplies to the side of the aisle, took out a bed sheet from above, turned around and walked back.

After entering the room, Pang Hongzhu asked her in a low voice: "Sister, let me know, did the police really come to check the room last night?"

The cleaner glanced at her and said, "I haven't heard of it, what's the matter?"

"Isn't it? You haven't heard of it?"

"Yes."

"Oh, by the way, you didn't work the night shift, did you go home after get off work?"

The cleaning staff shook her head and said, "I'm from out of town, so I live here at night?"

"Where do you live?"

"In that storage room on the first floor."

"It was past ten o'clock, and you didn't hear anything?"

"What's happening?"

"The police are here to check the night, why is there no movement?"

"No...no...I really didn't hear it. How about this? After a while, I'll go to the front desk and ask."

"Forget it... Forget it. I just heard someone shouting outside. I thought something happened in the hotel. I just asked you casually."

"Oh, that's it." The cleaner professionally changed the sheets, then got up and left.

She originally wanted to get a good night's sleep, but at this time, she felt like a dirty ghost living in her heart, making noise all the time, so she simply packed her things, checked out and left.

When she walked out of the hotel, she had an idea and suddenly remembered the old monk who saved her sister that old Dong had mentioned.

Maybe he has a foresight, or he has secrets in his heart. Finding him, maybe he can solve the mystery of my sister's disappearance.

He called Gao Zhiyuan again and asked him if he knew any monks near Jiyuan City.

Gao Zhiyuan asked her what she wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)