Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 114 Peeping Innocence
I faintly feel that something is wrong, but I can't find out what's wrong. As I expected, although she won't make a scene, she will at least cry... Now I'm talking to Lin Qu and the hair-eating ghost Just kidding, what do you mean?
Unable to figure it out, I continued to observe here, and all the previous infinite anxiety turned into doubts and interest in wanting to find out.

"It's interesting!" I murmured to myself, then opened the curtain a crack and peeped.

Lin Qu and the others only stayed there for less than an hour and then left. When I saw them leave, I groaned. Didn't I tell you to take good care of her? Why did they all leave?
What happened next made me even more surprised. Xiaoxi actually started her own business, first reading, and then playing the piano. It was exactly the same with me or without me.

"Oh, good you Wang Xiaoxi, it's too much." I patted my thigh, got up and walked out of the house, ran to the roadside stall and bought a telescope so that I could see more clearly.

Now I feel extremely like a voyeur. After living for decades, I actually peeped at my sister today.

Dissatisfied with her reaction, I took out my cell phone and called her.

I watched her pick up the phone, and I asked, "What are you doing?"

"Play the piano, do you want to listen?" After speaking, she pressed a few notes on the piano keys with her other hand.

"Stop, stop, talk." I said.

Through the window, I saw Xiao Xi sitting up and said, "Then I won't play for you."

I coughed twice, adjusted my mood and said, "I've gone out, and it may be a long time before I come back, aren't you afraid at home?"

Xiaoxi looked around and said, "Don't be afraid, by the way, where are you?"

I'm right across from you, but I won't say it.

"Xiaoxi, do you still remember what I told you, I want to tell you some good news?" Seeing that she seemed to be in good condition, I was going to tell you what I hadn't finished talking about that day.

"Yeah." Xiaoxi responded to me, and then stretched out her hand to touch the piano keys.

I couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Can you concentrate on it?"

As soon as I said that, she sat up straight again, and then looked around.

"What good news do you want to tell me?" she asked me.

I stared at the immature face opposite for a long time, Xiaoxi seemed to be a little impatient, and asked me repeatedly: "What do you want to say?"

I really couldn't bear it, so I swallowed back the words I was about to say, and said, "Actually, it's nothing... I just remembered it, but I forgot it when you interrupted me. Let me tell you when I remember it."

Xiaoxi said a word, and we were both speechless afterwards.

"Aren't you going to ask me when I'll be back?" I said.

I saw Xiaoxi smiled: "It doesn't matter."

When I heard this, I frowned. What did she mean by this?
"What if I don't come back?" I said tentatively.

"Then I'll look for you until I find you."

I laughed out loud and hung up the phone.

It's not that I don't want to come back, it's that I can't come back.

Xiaoxi looked at her phone, put it aside, and concentrated on playing the piano. I was familiar with that song, it was the wedding march.

I kept watching here until Xiaoxi fell asleep.

The people in the group still haven't looked for me so far, I really don't understand what they are thinking, can it be that the relationship of 11 years can really be let go so easily?
A monk?Hehe... They said that after becoming a monk, they would have no worldly concerns. At first, I wondered how it was possible. Human beings have feelings, so how could they just let it go.

But after seeing Meng Ze, I gradually believed in this sentence, because even though he has a wife and a son, his own son has not known him for so many years. What kind of soul can hold back The urge to see his own son, after much deliberation, only came to mind that he had already become a monk.

Insomnia at night, I couldn't sleep, I wanted to go and have a look, but I was afraid that Xiaoxi would find out, so I resisted the urge, I just quietly waited and watched.

The next morning, when it was about ten minutes before the starting point, I looked across and saw that Xiaoxi hadn't woken up yet. School should be in class at this time. She probably slept too late yesterday, so she didn't wake up in time this morning.

I was a little anxious for her, so I took out my mobile phone and called her.

After the ring rang for a while, Xiaoxi's faltering answer came from the other end of the phone.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

When I asked this question, Xiaoxi seemed to suddenly regain her spirits. I can imagine her current expression, she must be stunned.

"Oh, no, I got up late." As I expected, Xiaoxi said this sentence.

It’s good that she knows, I didn’t say anything, and hung up the phone. After ten minutes, she went out in a panic, but forgot to close the door. After she left, I went to the opposite room and lay Xiaoxi rested on the bed for a while, it wasn't a quirk, but the condition on the other side was too bad, she couldn't sleep at all, so she made this bad plan.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, I woke up and restored the bed to its original state.

There are a lot of things on Xiaoxi's bedside table, most of which I gave her, and she didn't throw away any of them. From childhood to adulthood, she kept all the things I gave her well.

After walking out of the bedroom, I went straight to the piano, and then pressed it on the black and white keyboard. It was far from as good as Xiaoxi's playing. I guess it was me who played the piano randomly.

After staying in the house for a while, I went out and closed the door by the way. She is so careless as a little girl, what if someone with bad intentions comes in?
Went out for a stretch, and then went to eat at a roadside stall, not daring to do it in the house, for fear of leaving clues and being discovered by Xiaoxi.

The TV in the restaurant was broadcasting the news. I accidentally glanced at it. It was all commonplace news, that is, I got a strange disease and needed treatment, and then I had no money. The hospital waived medical expenses and so on.

When I saw the news, I sighed, fortunately I am in good health, otherwise I would really look down on illness.

The camera also took pictures of the patient and his children, and conducted an interview. Looking at the daughter's answer, I felt a little like laughing, it was all just acting.

When the camera captured the patient, I put down the chopsticks in my hand and watched intently.

The narration of the news said that the patient had liver cancer, but I don’t think that’s the case. How could a person with liver cancer be in this state, with dull eyes, no squinting, and no response no matter how much he shouted.

I looked at the patient's condition, and then decisively judged that the person was dead, but I didn't know the reason, and the hospital couldn't find it out.

The name of the hospital was mentioned in the news, and I only concentrated on eating after remembering the address.

After eating, I went back and put my backpack on my back and rushed to the hospital. It’s not that I want to be nosy, because I have seen this patient before. He is the beggar I saw under the bridge before, and he is also the one who cut off people’s heads. people.

When I arrived at the hospital, I rushed straight to the ward, but when I got to the ward, the bed had already been replaced. I asked the nurse where he was, and the nurse said that he was dead. He had been dead for a day and had been taken away by his family.

I said thank you and walked out of the hospital. Could it be that I read it wrong or felt wrong?
No, there shouldn't be such a mistake. When I heard the news at the time, I especially recalled the image of the beggar. It should be that he is right, but I don't know how he became like this.

I have always believed in fate. It is fate for Xiaoxi to appear by my side, and it is also fate for Lin Qu to appear by my side. Everything and everyone who appears by my side has its meaning, so I usually face it directly. Can escape, except for what I am currently facing.

After staying at the gate of the hospital for a while, I returned to the hospital and asked for the exact address of that person.

Knowing from the nurse when the man came and when he died, the nurse was very impressed with the man, because the man had been in the hospital for nearly two years, and he was in that state all the time. His family members never gave up treatment, Even the relatively wealthy families could not survive.

(End of this chapter)