The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

I added, "I want to go to the hospital to see grandma later."

Gu Yichen took a step forward, held my hand and said, "Let's go now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate voice screamed from the door of the store: "Hey!"

Jing Xiaoling didn't know when she appeared at the door.

She fell to the ground, her face turned pale with pain, and her eyes were filled with mist: "Yichen, I hurt..."

Facing Jing Xiaoling's frail request for help, Gu Yichen rarely helped her, but stared blankly at me as I shook off his hand, trying to say something else.

Too lazy to read any more, I rubbed my eyebrows and spoke first, with a calm tone: "You two can go to the hotel next door. I have something to do and I have to close the shop and go out."

I put my bag on my back, took the three-wheel key, and stood at the door waiting to close the door.

Seeing that I really wanted to close the store and go out, Gu Yichen had no choice but to go out.

When he passed me, he stopped and said word by word, "I'll go to the hospital with you."

I didn't want to talk to him. Seeing these two people appear in the same scene made me angry.

Before Gu Yichen could get into the passenger seat of the electric tricycle, I turned on the power and drove the electric tricycle until it took off.

He was afraid that Gu Yichen would follow him.

Sitting next to my grandma’s hospital bed and looking at her lying on the hospital bed, my tears almost instantly flowed down.

It would be great if my grandma stayed by my side in good health like before.

"Grandma." I choked.

But I didn’t hear my grandma’s familiar voice.

There were chirping birds outside the window, and the sun was shining brightly.

Everything should be in a bright and sunny state.

But grandma is lying here quietly.

I still can’t find my grandmother’s soul.

Grandma, what should I do?

where are you?

My mouth felt bitter and my stomach felt empty.

Make up your mind to visit grandma at least once a week from now on.

I went to the doctor again to ask about my grandmother's condition before preparing to leave the hospital.

I walked downstairs, maybe because I was still feeling very sad. I didn't pay attention, and my feet were empty. I stumbled and fell down the three steps.

Just when I subconsciously protected my head and was about to fall to the ground, someone spurned me on my lower back.

My heart warmed and I thought it was Gu Yichen who came to save me.

After confirming that I was standing firmly, the man let me go politely.

Before I even looked up, I was sure that the other person was not Gu Yichen.

Because his hand on my waist is warm and he is a living person.

I was in shock, covering my heart, and just whispered my thanks.

But I heard a familiar voice.

"Yang Momo?"

The person in front of me was tall and had two buttons missing from the collar of his shirt, looking like a breeze.

It's Meng Guanlin.

The richest man in Nancheng is also the brother of my high school classmate Meng Jingyi.

Meng Guanlin used to go to the school gate to pick up his younger sister every day. He was an unattainable flower in the hearts of countless girls.

But at that time, he was solely focused on business, fighting in the mall all day long. I never expected to see him in the hospital this time.

It wasn't until I exchanged a few polite words with him that I learned that his sister Meng Jingyi was hospitalized.

And it's on the ninth floor of this hospital.

After hearing this, I couldn't justify not going to see my old classmates.

It happened that Meng Guanlin was going upstairs to see Meng Jingyi, so I went up with him.

Although I didn’t bring a condolence gift, I felt confident because I had a thousand dollars in cash in my bag, and I planned to drop it off for Meng Jingyi when I saw her later.

When I arrived at the door of the ward, I discovered that Meng Jingyi lived in the VIP ward.

This is correct and fits their family’s financial resources.

However, after entering the ward, I discovered that Meng Jingyi was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask on her face.

As soon as he reached the hospital bed, Meng Guanlin stopped, handed me a stool and asked me to sit down, "Yang Momo, the main reason why I brought you to see Jingyi is because I heard her talk about your family before. She runs a paper-making shop, so I want you to come and see her current condition. The doctor said that she is in a coma due to trauma and may become a vegetative state. Can you help her? Ask your elders to help Jingyi That’s fine, I’ll pay.”

"Jingyi, she... I choked up before I even asked her."

I thought Meng Jingyi was just injured or sick or something.

Didn't expect it to be like this.

Meng Jingyi lay there quietly, with a trace of black air seeping out of her forehead.

It looked like he was possessed by evil spirits, and he was extremely resentful.

"Did she suffer trauma from a car accident? Did the incident happen on a mountain road?" I asked what I felt intuitively.

"Well, Yang Momo, you are quite awesome and everything you say is right. Then please help Jingyi take a look." Meng Guanlin rubbed his brows with a look of helplessness on his face.

"No, Brother Guanlin, did Jingyi come into contact with any special living people before her accident?" I also asked her with a frown.

I can see that there is something wrong with Meng Jingyi, but I can't see that she was murdered? Or maybe I accidentally provoked something unclean.

"I really don't know this. He just came back from summer vacation. I'm usually too busy. I picked her up from the high-speed rail station, so I didn't care about her much."

At this moment, I heard the regret and self-blame in his words.

Meng Guanlin seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said suddenly, "Those days, it seems that my cousin was selling some beads to her, saying that the thing she sold had magical effects. Jingyi didn't want to buy it at first, but later, my cousin My sister kept pestering her, and she may have finally bought it.”

This seems to be a bead of resentment.

"Are you, Sister Tang, selling resentment beads?" I asked Meng Guanlin directly.

"Here, I can ask now." Meng Guanlin agreed, raised his phone and made a call.

After getting a confirmed reply from the other party, he told me, "Yes, but it says it can improve academic performance. It's not called Resentment Beads, it's called Wenchang Beads. If I want Resentment Beads, she can order them for me."

"okay, I get it."

After receiving this definite answer, I felt unsure.

Let’s not talk about whether I can deal with the dealer of Resentment Beads. Just talk about Meng Jingyi’s current state. With the few silver needles in my bag, I’m afraid I won’t be able to make her open her eyes.

I hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm going to make a call outside first to see if I can find help. Please wait for me, Brother Guanlin."

"Okay, I'm sorry for causing you any trouble." Meng Guanlin was polite to me.

I turned around and walked out of the ward door, and saw Gu Yichen standing in the corridor, as if waiting for someone.

The moment our eyes met, Gu Yichen suddenly grabbed my hand: "Momo, it's too much trouble. Can you listen to me now?"

I pushed him away and just smiled, "Gu Yichen, you don't have to say anything, I don't want to hear it."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yichen remained silent for a long time.

It took so long that I thought he was planning to say sorry, but after a while he asked, "Momo, is that one lying inside your classmate?"