Weird Talker

Chapter 84 My Sister
After eleven o'clock, the sun came out and the fog finally cleared.

There are plants everywhere in Mianshan, and the wind in the mountain is strong, and when the wind blows, the branches and leaves will rustle.

After getting out of the car, Qin Manjiang saw that Mr. Zhou was being dragged to register. Because he had made an appointment in advance, after confirming his identity, the nurse took him to meet Qin Manyi.

After all, Qin Manyi had a "murder case" in her body, and at the request of the police, she lived in a single room on the top floor, which is often the "treatment" only available to patients with serious mental illness.

"She's still sleeping."

The nurse opened the door and said something in a low voice.

Qin Manjiang looked at her. Although the window was open, it was sealed with solid iron bars. The white curtains were blown by the wind and were floating wantonly.

Qin Manyi lay on his side, facing the window.

"Thank you..." Qin Manjiang thanked the nurse and entered the ward.

Seeing this, the nurse exited and closed the door behind her.

"despair--"

The sound of the door being slightly closed was particularly noticeable in the quiet ward.

"woke up?"

Qin Manjiang walked to her window.

As expected, Qin Manyi turned around and looked at him.

"How do you know I'm awake?" She sat up leaning on the pillow, staring directly at Qin Manjiang with a pair of dark eyes.

"You are used to lying on your back, and you can't sleep on your side. You said it yourself." Qin Manjiang put the fruit he bought on the side cabinet and said.

Turning her head, she saw that she was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, frowning: "Isn't it cold?"

With that said, Qin Manjiang took off his coat and handed it over.

"Dress."

Qin Yiyi took the jacket and wrinkled his nose: "Have you learned to smoke?"

"No, I met a smoker on the way here."

Qin Manjiang went to the window and opened all the curtains. The sun shone in like a sound.

Qin Manyi subconsciously turned his head to cover his eyes.

Qin Manjiang only had a T-shirt on his body now. Although there was sun, it was still cold. Instead of sitting next to her bed, he took a chair, put it down and sat by the window, basking in the not-so-warm sun, and asked, "Are you hungry?" hungry?"

"Not hungry." Qin Wanwan said as he picked a banana that Qin Manjiang brought and was peeling it.

Qin Manjiang turned to look at her, Qin Manyi really didn't look like him at all, with single eyelids and a round face, she was not considered a big beauty, but at this age, a clean face would not be ugly at all.

"Look what I do?"

Qin Manyi raised his head and glared at him.

"Dad's death day is coming, I will find a way to ask you for leave, and go back to Jiangcun to kowtow to parents." Qin Manjiang stared back unceremoniously.

Qin Manyi took a bite of the banana, nodded and said, "Not good!"

"Why?" Qin Manjiang looked at her.

This little guy is really getting more and more strange, how can he nod his head and say something wrong?
"Hey, you have some skills." Qin Manyi suddenly changed the subject, "You came back safely so soon."

She finally took the initiative to bring up this matter. A large part of the reason for Qin Manjiang's visit this time was to have a showdown with his younger sister.

Logically speaking, she clicked on that link two years ago for her own sake, so she should be an old player of the game.

"What about you?" Qin Manjiang asked.

Qin Manyi suddenly became silent: "Evening primrose."

"What?" Qin Manjiang didn't hear clearly.

"I said, I am evening primrose." Qin Manyi turned his head and looked at Qin Manjiang unblinkingly with his dark eyes, "The sixth seat."

Qin Manjiang looked at her unexpectedly. He thought that his sister was an old player, but he didn't expect her to be so good.

"Are you Primrose?"

"How many times do you want me to tell you?" Qin Manyi took another bite of the banana.

"You have changed." Qin Manjiang said suddenly.

"What?" Qin Manyi glanced at him.

"In the past, you never dared to look me in the eyes."

"cut."

"Then before you..."

Qin Manjiang thought of Qin Manyi's attitude towards him when he just woke up in the hospital, and asked, "The you at that time, wasn't it you?"

"It's me, I'll find out when you... have permanent props." Qin Yifu didn't seem to want to talk more about this issue.

"I rushed to the sixth seat suddenly, just like the players." Qin Wanwan said suddenly.

She still seemed a little cold, her speech was not so clear, her voice was muffled, but not hoarse.

Qin Manjiang poured her a cup of hot water and listened to her quietly.

And this seemed to be the first time that Qin Man could thoroughly tell another person about himself in the past two years.

"I've only played one game." Qin Man's words were amazing. She held the water glass and looked at the white mist emerging from the glass in a daze. In a moment, we have reached the sixth seat directly."

Qin Manjiang's heart was shocked, just the novice level, let her get so many spiritual pupils?
"My novice ghost story is an exploration mission...Xiajiang Village."

"Two years ago, when I clicked on the link in your mobile phone for the first time, I had the same dream every day after that," Qin Manyi looked up at him, "The dream spans 20 years. Here, I saw everyone who walked into the river to commit suicide, until that day... I saw Dad."

She subconsciously clenched the hand holding the cup until it turned white.

"I wanted to stop him in my dream, but I couldn't do it... The dream was quickly projected into reality. I knew something would happen that day, and Dad seemed to know it too... He locked me in the house and went to the river by himself .”

Qin Manjiang listened to her talking about everything that happened at that time. She had never said these words to anyone, including him.

"I tried desperately to knock the door open, I knocked for a long time, the door opened..."

"But, it's too late."

When she looked at Qin Manjiang, tears were streaming down her face: "Who the hell are you? Why aren't you at home? Why don't you help me!"

"Father walked into the river with your name in mind, and so did the other villagers..."

"In the past 20 years, all the people who committed suicide and entered the river are!"

Her suppressed growl was deafening, Qin Manjiang's face turned pale, his body swayed, and he firmly grasped the armrest of the chair.

"Who are you... woo woo..."

"who are you……"

"If it wasn't for you... Dad wouldn't die..."

"I won't be in this kind of game forever..."

"Qin Manjiang..." She looked at him with tears in her eyes: "I'm so scared..."

"You are……"

"Wow—"

Qin Manjiang stood up from his chair.

He interrupted Qin Man's narration, and walked over to hug her gently.

Qin ManJian was taken aback. Ever since he was a child, Qin ManJiang had always kept a distance from her. He didn't seem to want anyone to get close to her.

Even if he was deliberately mischievous to find fault, he never took the fault.

She had never felt him so close.

Subconsciously leaning his head against Qin Manjiang's chest, the loud cry slowly turned into a soft sob, but more tears flowed.

"I'm not anyone else, I'm Qin Manjiang, your brother."

He touched her head lightly and whispered:
"Always will be……"

(End of this chapter)