the other side, flower festival

Chapter 18 Fusion Soul
Downstairs, Si Yang Ting was standing side by side with the servants in the store, and facing them, stood a dozen people who looked like servants, and the one standing at the front was the little book boy of Mr. Zhang. Surrounded by everyone, the Zhang family The old man looked angry and sad.

The old man of the Zhang family was so sad that he bowed his waist, aged overnight, and his hair was all white: "My son! You can't let him stop after he dies! As members of the government, you are helping the tyrant! Give back my son's life!"

The little book boy stood aside with tears in his eyes. He was only a child of seven or eight years old, and now he was crying so much that it made people feel distressed.

The servants behind looked as if they were going to hit and smash, but Si Yangting refused to let him go, and his eyebrows were cold.

"He hasn't woken up yet. In order to find out about Mr. Zhang, do you know what he has gone through? He is still unconscious. If you dare to disturb his rest, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Si Yangting As he spoke, he wanted to go up and confront the servants.

Jiang Jichen stood on the stairs in white clothes, his hair was loose and his face was pale. He held on to the handle and supported his body: "Si Yang Ting, stop!"

Although Jiang Jichen's voice was weak, under the cold instruction, everyone stopped their movements and turned to look in Jiang Jichen's direction. Because of his illness and frail body, Jiang Jichen, who was originally elegant, looked even weaker.

Si Yangting saw Jiang Jichen get up by himself, his eyes were red with tears still in the corners of his eyes, Si Yangting dropped everything, rushed towards the stairs, hugged the sick and fragile Jiang Jichen, with all his strength Holding him, I was so excited that I was about to cry: "You kid finally woke up! If you don't wake up again, I will find a barren mountain and drag you out to bury you!"

Jiang Jichen was hugged so tightly by Si Yang Ting that he could hardly breathe. His body had not recovered and he was so weak that he pushed Si Yang Ting hard, but Si Yang Ting hugged him even tighter. Let go.

The people downstairs who were about to rush in to smash things all opened their mouths half-opened when they saw this situation. Even the servants in the Zanghua Pavilion were so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time. You must know that Jiang Jichen never let anyone approach him. Even if he touches his lapel, he can't stand it. The boy will never forget the disgusted look. At this moment, Si Yangting is holding Jiang Jichen like this, and the boy murmured: "It's over." .Second son is finished."

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Jichen raised his hand and patted Si Yang Ting's back, and the corners of his lips gradually rose: "Okay, I'm alive, what you said, listen to me in the future, let me go, now, immediately."

Si Yang Ting was taken aback for a moment. He never expected that Jiang Jichen had heard what he said to Jiang Jichen who passed out. At that moment, Si Yangting really thought that Jiang Jichen was going to die. At that moment, he knew that Jiang Jichen was going to die. Chen's place in his heart is so important, he doesn't even know how his life will continue without Jiang Jichen in the future, they have been with him for nearly 20 years, they have already been inseparable, even now Jiang Jichen Living alone in the Zanghua Pavilion in the West City, he will still find various reasons to cling to Jiang Jichen, but, what if in the future
Fortunately, Jiang Jichen woke up. Si Yangting laughed while crying, let go of Jiang Jichen, looked at him, saw the gentle smile on Jiang Jichen's face, and then remembered that Jiang Jichen had never Let no one touch him.

"Enough crying? Enough crying and come downstairs with me to solve the problem." Jiang Jichen was not angry, and his voice was not even indifferent as before, and seemed to reveal a gentleness and elegance that had never been seen before.

Si Yangting didn't say anything, and watched Jiang Jichen go downstairs alone, with the corners of his lips raised, standing in front of the crowd. After seeing the master of the Zhang family, he put away the smile on his face, and looked at him deeply. Master Zhang bowed, his loose hair and haggard cheeks made people feel affection for him.

Jiang Jichen stood up and looked at the master of the Zhang family gently: "Mr. Zhang, I made a mistake. If you don't mind, please give me a few days. I will find out everything and give you an explanation."

Everyone looked at Jiang Jichen, and the servants of the Zhang family became agitated again, and they were about to attack Jiang Jichen.Instead of dodging, Jiang Jichen lowered his eyes and closed them as if preparing to be tortured.

The book boy who had been crying looked at Jiang Jichen in front of him, and suddenly stopped crying, raised his hand and gently grabbed Jiang Jichen's clothes: "My lord."

No one paid attention to the words of a book boy, Si Yangting saw that the servants were about to attack Jiang Jichen, he rushed forward and stood in front of Jiang Jichen: "I see who dares to touch him!"

The two sides were in a stalemate, but Zhang Yuanwai looked at Jiang Jichen with kindness and sadness in his eyes. He pushed away the servant who was standing in front of him, and walked towards Jiang Jichen, his eyes kept looking at Jiang Jichen, his hands trembling He walked, his footsteps were even a little messy, his mouth was half-opened, and a sad moan came out of his throat.

Si Yangting was still standing in front of Jiang Jichen, looking at the appearance of the member in front of him, very puzzled, and turned to look at Jiang Jichen.

Jiang Jichen guessed a thing or two from it, and he nodded to Si Yangting. Although Si Yangting couldn't understand what Jiang Jichen understood, he obediently stepped aside from Jiang Jichen's body, and looked at Zhang Yuanwai. Walking all the way to Jiang Jichen's side, the rough old hands tightly held Jiang Jichen's slender white hands, and tears burst into tears.

Jiang Jichen only looked at Zhang Yuanwai. He already had one or two guesses in his mind, but he was still not sure, so he let Zhang Yuanwai hold hands and waited for Zhang Yuanwai to speak.

Zhang Yuanwai's tears flowed into the deep folds on his face. He moaned in grief for a while, but he didn't say a word, but held Jiang Jichen's hand more and more tightly.

Jiang Jichen felt an inseparable pain from Zhang Yuanwai's palm. He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Zhang Yuanwai who was holding his hands.

Everyone was shocked in place, not daring to make a sound.Si Yangting didn't understand why, his eyes were wide open, and he whispered in his mouth: "What's wrong today? Are you sick? No, I was already sick, why does it look like a different person?"

Jiang Jichen patted Zhang Yuanwai's back lightly with his fingers, and whispered into Zhang Yuanwai's ear, "Do you know anything? Would you like to tell me? Maybe it will help investigate the case."

Zhang Yuanwai hugged Jiang Jichen tightly and grabbed Jiang Jichen's back. Jiang Jichen didn't resist and let Zhang Yuanwai hug him.

After a long time, Zhang Yuanwai slowly let go of his hand, not wanting to look at Jiang Jichen: "Live well."

Jiang Jichen didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded without opening his mouth.

Zhang Yuanwai took out a letter from his pocket and stuffed it into Jiang Jichen's hands: "Although he told me everything before he left, I don't want to believe it, but now I see you." Zhang Yuanwai could hardly continue, He lowered his head and wiped his tears, "Master Jiang, no matter what, please join my son and avenge him!"

Jiang Jichen nodded and said solemnly, "Definitely."

After Zhang Yuanwai and a group of family members left, Si Yangting went up to the second floor, and saw Jiang Jichen sitting by the window, wearing thin clothes, holding the letter in his hand, and carefully reading it.

Si Yangting approached Jiang Jichen with a cloak, and lightly helped Jiang Jichen put it on his body: "It's not completely healed yet, so you don't care about your body?"

Jiang Jichen looked up at Si Yang Ting, smiled slightly, and handed the letter in his hand to Si Yang Ting: "Look at this letter, what do you think, or something strange."

Si Yangting was sitting opposite Jiang Jichen, with his feet crossed, and his back leaning on the window sill. The letter in his hand made his expression more and more serious. When he finished reading the last word, he raised his head and met Jiang Jichen's gaze. Collided together: "Are you kidding me?! I don't believe it!"

Jiang Jichen sighed softly: "I didn't want to believe it when I just woke up, but... have you noticed any changes in me? In terms of mentality, even I have noticed changes."

Si Yang Ting jumped up from the window sill, threw the letter in his hand on the table, and said loudly: "What the hell! Will his soul come to you? You are not some stupid ghost who needs someone else's." What are the three souls doing?"

Jiang Jichen got up and looked into the distance: "This is exactly what I don't understand. Judging from the current situation, I am still me, but there have been some special changes in my psychology." Yang Ting, "I heard that Mr. Zhang is gentle and elegant, he is a well-educated and reasonable person, and he treats others very kindly."

Si Yangting understood what he wanted to say, so he pursed his lips and did not reply.

Jiang Jichen lowered his head and smiled: "At least, this letter proves my innocence, the murderer is not me, isn't it?"

Si Yangting was furious: "Jiang Jichen, are you afraid that this illness is crazy? Can a letter completely prove your innocence? Are you a vegetarian in Dali Temple?"

Jiang Jichen seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly became serious: "Fu Lingtian signaled to go to the morgue that day, so does he know what happened that night? Why hasn't Fu Lingtian shown up until now? As if it has nothing to do with him, don't you think it's a little strange?"

"Speaking of this, I think you are the weirder!" Si Yangting was not very angry.

Jiang Jichen found it funny again: "What?"

Si Yangting suddenly approached Jiang Jichen. One was handsome and the other was handsome. Their faces were very close to each other, and their eyes were looking at each other. Neither of them made a move to dodge back.

"Say, don't come so close to me!" Jiang Jichen suddenly seemed to return to his previous temper, and his words became cold.

Si Yangting was startled, subconsciously took a step back, tilted his head, and stared at Jiang Jichen in front of him with pursed lips: "You always said that Master Fu Lingtian told you to go to the morgue to investigate the case, but I didn't No instructions from him, not even a signal."

Jiang Jichen's expression gradually froze, and he pondered: "You took me to Dali Temple for questioning that day, do you remember?"

"How?" Si Yangting approached again, earnestly.

Jiang Jichen slowly sat down and recalled: "That day, Fu Lingtian deliberately flipped through the dossier about Mr. Zhang in front of me, and showed it to me page by page. After all, you know that I have no right to Looking at the dossier, he seemed to be casual, but his eyes never fell on the dossier, but his hands kept flipping through it.”

After thinking for a moment, Si Yangting hissed and put one hand on his chin: "Maybe he just flipped through it."

"But you can't explain the reason why he asked me to go that day. He didn't ask me anything. After we came out that day, you felt strange, didn't you?" Jiang Jichen said slowly, "To pay that day Ling Tian looked at me and made a gesture."

Si Yangting asked eagerly, "What gesture?"

Jiang Jichen stretched out a finger across the table, looking at Si Yangting, just like Fu Lingtian did this to Jiang Jichen: "His finger pointed to the three words on the file, Eyes on me."

Si Yangting looked at Jiang Jichen in shock: "Is his finger pointing at the morgue?"

Jiang Jichen didn't answer, it was a tacit consent. Si Yangting's face was so shocked that he couldn't express it. He frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible. He has no grievances with you. Why did he want to harm you? Perhaps, Just a coincidence."

Jiang Jichen slowly shook his head: "There are two possibilities. One is that he knows everything and what will happen that night. He is in line with the people behind him."

Si Yangting's voice was almost broken: "Fu Lingtian is famous for his unselfishness. His relatives deny him, but his integrity. In short, even if his father committed a crime, he will not have the slightest favoritism and fraud, let alone do those things that are not seen. People's deeds! What's more, we don't know who is behind the scenes now."

Jiang Jichen continued: "There is a second possibility, Fu Lingtian is no longer Fu Lingtian."

Si Yangting slowly shook his head and stopped talking.

Jiang Jichen said slowly, "What if Fu Lingtian is the next Mr. Zhang?"

"why?"

"As you said just now, Fu Lingtian is known for being ruthless and unselfish. What are his most typical characteristics?" Jiang Jichen's voice was very soft, which made people shudder.

Si Yang Ting couldn't believe what was going on in his head, and felt that what Jiang Jichen said was not unreasonable. He pursed his lips and clenched his fists tightly: "You mean integrity?"

Jiang Jichen looked up at the painting he had drawn without facial features hanging on the wall: "If it's all about me and her, why hurt the innocent?"

A gust of wind blows over, and the paintings on the wall fly with the wind. The people in the paintings seem to be alive, and the crisp bells ring in the room
(End of this chapter)