I have special communication skills

Chapter 28
What do people see before they die?It is said that you will see this life as a revolving lantern, watching people see the good deeds and bad deeds they have done at the moment of death.

What did she remember?That was when I was in elementary school.Elementary school is not like high school, it is divided according to the living area. She has no money to go to a good private school, so she can only go to that public elementary school. The students in the class are good and bad. Punks learn badly.

It was the third grade. A sixth grade girl came and grabbed her by the hair, dragged her into the toilet, and stabbed her in the stomach with a mop. A girl came to slap her, held her head down and pressed her down. Pour into a sink full of water.

At that time, she could already hear them talking, the mop was crying, and the sink was also crying. They were saying no, but they couldn't resist human will and actions.

But she was much weaker than now. They put her in cold water and locked her in the toilet. She squatted there and cried, not daring to go out. When it was dark and they were all gone, they opened the door and went out.

When the cold wind blows, it freezes into the bone marrow.

Just like it is now, so cold, so cold.

Am I dying?Yang Mianmian was thinking dimly, she heard footsteps, very noisy, she heard someone calling her name, she opened her eyes with great effort, and found that it was Jing Chu.

He half hugged her, and when he touched her head, there was blood in one hand: "Mianmian?"

"Cold." She felt that she might have lost too much blood, and she was shivering from the cold. Jing Chu took off his coat to wrap her up, but she still said she was cold. Yes, hold on."

She leaned into his arms, feeling warm, and she rubbed against him, feeling her whole body relaxed: "You are late." She felt that her hands and feet were cold, only the ones that were against his chest There is still a little warmth left in the heart.

She still had a breath, she gritted her teeth and thought, I won't die, if I die now, how can I be willing!

Jing Chu hugged her, wanted to say something, but felt his throat astringent: "I'm sorry." He rushed over at the first time, who knew that someone had a car accident on the way, and there was a huge traffic jam. He had no choice but to borrow a ticket from the traffic police The motorcycle came all the way, but it was still a step late.

He felt that the moment he stepped into the door, his heartbeat would also stop.

Sometimes one second slower means that heaven and man are separated forever, and the road to hell is far away.

"Is Wenxin dead?" She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she just wanted to talk, she was afraid that she would not be able to come out if she fell asleep.

She thought her voice was not low, but it was actually a gnat. Jing Chu had to lower his head to her lips to hear it. He patted her on the back: "There is no one else here."

"Then she must not be dead yet, find her... By the way, Hu Yilin killed Yan Qing." She tugged at his clothes in a daze, "There is no evidence, everything is gone, I can't find it, there is no way, he If you want to kill me... I don't want to die either."

"You'll be fine."

Yang Mianmian grabbed his shirt and vaguely replied, "Well, I don't want to die, I'm dead, and there's no one to collect my body."

She couldn't die, she didn't want to lie alone in the morgue like Wang Lu, and there was no one who cremated her body, so miserable, she didn't want to.

Hearing these words, Jing Chu felt tears were about to fall, and hugged her tightly: "Good boy, it's okay, I won't let anything happen to you."

When the ambulance arrived, she had already fallen into a coma, but she still clung to his shirt collar tightly, like a drowning person grasping the only driftwood.

Jing Chu accompanied her into the operating room all the time, and the other team members were asked to go first. The operation took about three or four hours before the doctor came out: "Don't worry, the operation was successful, but I don't know if there will be any accidents." sequelae."

Yang Mianmian slept for two whole days, every time Jing Chu came over, she felt terrified, and kept asking the doctor, "Will she wake up?"

The doctor was not willing to talk to death, so he could only say vaguely: "That depends on the patient's own will."

It would be great if this is the case, Jing Chu thought, with her posture before she fainted, she would crawl back in hell with half a foot, this girl has a stubborn temper and refuses to admit defeat.

In fact, Yang Mianmian wanted to sleep a little longer, but unfortunately woke up from the pain, the first thing she thought when she opened her eyes was: I'm not dead yet, am I?The next second she was sure, well, she wasn't dead, but her head was so painful that it was about to burst.

"Mianmian?" Seeing her wake up, Jing Chu called her softly.

She frowned: "I'm not dead, I have a headache and want to vomit."

"It's inevitable, you have a little concussion." Jing Chu poured a glass of warm water, "Do you want some water?"

She nodded, but she vomited after taking a few sips, and vomited all over him. Jing Chu didn't mind, and wiped her with a paper: "It will be fine after a while, take a good rest."

Yang Mianmian closed his eyes, recalled the recent events in his head, and found that he should not have lost his memory, thank God: "Where is the warmth?"

"There is no one else at the scene except you." Jing Chu didn't want to ask her the cause and effect of the incident so quickly, and wanted her to take a rest first, but Yang Mianmian obviously didn't think so: "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"Two days?"

"She's not dead yet." She touched her wound, frowning in pain, and couldn't move easily, and felt dizzy when she moved, "He's not interested in her, maybe he just wants to take her as a hostage."

She mentioned it by herself, and Jing Chu asked directly: "What's going on?"

Yang Mianmian told the confession he had thought up before, and it was nothing more than having an affair with Hu Yilin, then went to his house, then woke up from a coma and saw him beat Wenxin and admit that he was the murderer of Yan Qing.

The cause and effect are as clear as making up a story, not to mention Jing Chu, even a little experienced policeman knows that she is lying.

Jing Chu was so angry with her coherent narration that she wanted to curse, but seeing her like this, she couldn't be angry, so she could only sit down and talk to her: "Yang Mianmian, do you know how many loopholes there are in your words?"

"Have it?"

"There is no one else here, you tell me the truth, what is going on?"

Yang Mianmian relied on him a lot when his life was hanging by a thread, but now that he is still alive, he has returned to his original nature, and he doesn't want to believe him at all, complaining that he has a headache and wants to sleep.

Jing Chu had nothing to do with her: "You took advantage of me and then crossed the river and demolished the bridge, right? The other day you came here and said that to me just to tell me about your puppy love? What a coincidence?"

Yang Mianmian murmured in her heart, I can't tell you that I know they are murderers so I came here to remind you, you don't have to ask me how I know, can I tell you that I can hear them talking?
She didn't say a word, Jing Chu just looked at her, her snow-white face was bloodless, and there were several bandages wrapped around her head, which was even more pitiful, thinking that no matter what it was for, she had suffered a great crime, he didn't want to think too much Forced her: "Mianmian, listen, since you were willing to trust me at that time, why don't you trust me again now, and tell me, what's going on?"

Yang Mianmian closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Do you think your previous affairs were clean? Do you want to tell me that it was just a coincidence that you appeared downstairs at Zhou Dazhi's house?"

Yang Mianmian opened her eyes with a swipe, she looked sideways at Jing Chu, and he looked back at her calmly.

He was there on the day Zhou Dazhi entered the prison. When he was escorted out of the detention center and got into the car, Zhou Dazhi suddenly lowered his voice and winked at him: "That's really a pretty little girl."

His words were vague, and others didn't know what he was talking about, but he felt a thud in his heart. He didn't show anything in front of him, as if he didn't hear it, but in fact, this sentence was like a spell, always in his mind He didn't want to go, after thinking about it for a long time, he simply stopped thinking about it, and went directly to check the nearby surveillance cameras. The surveillance cameras in that area were not popular, but he still saw Yang Mianmian from the surveillance cameras of a supermarket.

She did appear here.

But whether he was following Zhou Dazhi or not was impossible to determine.

But he always thought it was just a coincidence. After all, how did Yang Mianmian know the murderer? She met him?It's possible, maybe it's Li Han's case, otherwise how can she explain that she cared about that crystal hairpin, and even sent it back to her on purpose.

Did she feel guilty, that's why she stepped forward when Chen Yue was victimized and identified the murderer?
Although all of this made sense, he thought it was ridiculous even thinking about it. He once asked Yang Mianmian, and she naturally denied it. Afterwards, many things happened, and he gradually forgot about it.

But this time, he couldn't convince himself that it was just a coincidence.

Yang Mianmian weighed the gains and losses in her head, and felt that if she didn't tell Jing Chu part of the truth, it might not be so easy to get over this matter, so she pursed her lips and said, "I can tell you, but I have a condition."

"You said."

"You can't tell others. You have to hide it for me. I don't want to be suspected by others after spending so much effort."

"Then I'll have to listen to it before I can judge."

"After I recover from my injury, I want you to do me another favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"I want...to learn fighting." Looking at the white clouds outside the window, she felt that she was still too weak. "I don't have the ability to protect myself. If I had, it wouldn't be like this this time."

"it is good."

Of course Yang Mianmian would not be so stupid as to tell him that she could hear voices that others couldn't hear, she just rationalized everything this time.

"Maybe you won't believe it. When I saw him, I thought he was dangerous. The way he looked at me...as if he was looking at prey." This is the truth. The first time she saw Hu Yilin, she instinctively Danger is felt.

"He said that kind of thing to those girls on purpose to make them hate me, and then he would stand up and speak for me when they bullied me. He probably wanted me to appreciate him. Maybe you can't understand, if everyone I hate you, if there is only one person who likes you, you can't help but get close to him, if I don't know that he is doing it on purpose, I think I will really like him."

Jing Chu quietly listened to her narration, not knowing what it was like, whether it was pity or pity?

"It sounds like I have persecution paranoia, I think so too, but that day, I overheard him talking to the dean, he said that I had the idea of ​​committing suicide, I was world-weary, how ridiculous, why should I If people don't like me, they will die, they don't like me, what does it have to do with me, I don't think so. But why would he do that?"

"He wanted to kill me, I'm pretty sure of that."

Jing Chu asked her: "Then why didn't you tell me at that time, instead you used that excuse to lie to me?"

"Who are you to me that you believe my words?" She curled her lips and sneered, "If I wasn't lying here injured, would you believe it? You won't."

She is right.

"I have no other choice but to do it by myself. I have always relied on myself for everything I want to do, and this time is no exception." She has no one to rely on, and it is better to rely on herself than anyone else.

Only she can protect herself.

"The rest of what I said was the truth. I only drank a little water, so I woke up quickly. In fact, I didn't know when he took the medicine. I was obviously there all the time."

In fact, she knew that the medicine was not thrown into the water directly, but was wiped on the bottle cap by him. After she drank the water and screwed on the cap, he deliberately knocked it off, and the water melted the medicine.

But there is no need to explain these things to Jing Chu in detail.

And he obviously believed her this time, he was helpless and blamed: "Do you know how dangerous this is, if I come late, you may die, where do you have the confidence?"

"You all can't figure him out. Didn't the police find any clues? But I found out." She said with a little anger, "If it wasn't for the warmth, I wouldn't be in such a miserable situation by myself."

Jing Chu was so angry that she was about to die of anger: "Now that you have suffered such a big loss, you still think you are great, don't you?"

"Is not it?"

Of course Jing Chu knew that she was really great, and anyone in her position would not necessarily be able to do better than her. Judging from her narration, Hu Yilin was far more cunning than ordinary people, and she had already achieved her own. She can do everything, after all, she is only a high school student, she doesn't even have a friend to help, and she is alone, how can she be demanding.

However, another person would definitely not be as bold as her. When someone encounters this kind of thing, they would like to retreat three feet and immediately call the police. They are told that what happened to the persecution paranoia, is life important?
Fortunately for her, it was her luck that she wanted to compete with such a dangerous person without making a sound. If not, I am afraid that what he saw this time was her body.

What's more dangerous is that she didn't learn her lesson, but was proud of it. Then next time, will she take such a risk again?It is impossible for her to be so lucky every time, maybe next time she will pay not only a concussion, but her life.

So not only would Jing Chu not praise her, but he should even teach her a lesson, asking if her stupid head was filled with water and fish!But I don't know why, so many words came to his lips but he couldn't utter a single word.

He just felt that saying a heavy word made him feel bad.

After a long time, Yang Mianmian heard him say: "Next time, don't be so stupid."

(End of this chapter)