My legendary life

Both of them were silent. At last, Xie Dong took the lead in saying, "now that he's here, let's meet. Maybe he hasn't gone far. He should be able to feel us coming to see him." After hearing this, Wei Xia couldn't help but excite her. She glanced at him and said, "what nonsense do you say? It's frightening." He laughed faintly and didn't say a word.

When Buick business opened into Yong'an hospital again, the cordon set by the special police had been lifted, and the whole hospital building was bathed in the sunset, which seemed peaceful and quiet. An evening breeze blew by, which made several people feel a little cool.

Through the small door of the outpatient building and around the inpatient department building, a small second floor appeared in front of us. Because it was in the shadow of the inpatient department building, the small building looked lonely and desolate.

Wei Xia involuntarily slowed down her pace and unconsciously leaned to Xie Dong. She asked director Yang in a low voice, "where is this?"

Director Yang turned to look at her and pointed to the two-story Corridor: "morgue, Jiang Shengchun's body is here. Why, are you afraid?" Wei Xia blinked a few times and seemed to want to say a few words. But before she spoke, she heard Xie Dong say, "don't go there. There's too much yin here. Go back to the car and wait for us."

Wei Xia hesitated a little for a moment. Finally, she stopped and said, "well... I won't go there. You can just look at it and go back. People are dead. It's useless to look at it any more. It's just a matter of knowing." Xie Dong nodded, smile, turned and director Yang continued to walk toward the small building.

The morgue is always the quietest place. It's so quiet that even the sound of two people's walking and breathing is very heavy. When the officer on duty opened the morgue cabinet, he shivered with the cold.

Xiaojiang quietly lying inside, pale, calm expression, just mouth slightly open, it seems that there is nothing to say. On the shaved head, those scars are very ferocious under the light. The wounds on the neck have been treated, but there are still some coagulated blood around. You can imagine that along the small hole at that time, a cavity of hot blood spewed out.

He stood there in silence, but his mind was blank. No sadness, no tears, only endless regret lingering in his heart.

"OK, it's almost done. If you look at it, you can do your best." Director Yang urged: "teacher Xie, you apprentice, really give us a big problem. If this boy is not a lover, he has too many secrets. In a word, he is a character."

He had no choice but to smile and said silently in his heart, Xiaojiang, Xiaojiang, you son of a bitch, I'm still trying to figure out how to help you fight a lawsuit. You can get a small awl and put it on your neck to end everything! I've come to see you. If you haven't gone far, you can give master a nod. It's not a perfect ending to our fate as a master and apprentice.

"Come on, Miss Xie." Director Yang is still urging.

He sighed helplessly and looked at Xiaojiang for a while. Suddenly, he felt a smile on her pale face, as if her head really nodded a little...

when she came out, it was getting dark, and they had nothing to say. They just walked to the front yard in silence. When she got to the car, Wei Xia was a little worried. She said a few words, Yang The director said he had something else to do, so the three broke up.

Back home, two people's mood is not very high, fortunately Yingying, the little guy today suddenly issued a father's syllable, although it may be unconscious, but this sound of father, or let Xie Dong excited tears almost fall down, holding the child, mercilessly kiss two, after kissing, found that Yingying delicate face, by his beard stubble rub pass Red, can't help a little heartache.

While sleeping at night, Wei Xia lay quietly in his arms and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Dongzi, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

"Why do you ask that?" He said with a smile.

Wei Xia hesitated: "when my father died, I always felt that he was still there, and I often dreamed about him at night. Later, I went to a gentleman to ask him. The gentleman said that my father was a daughter like me, and he was very worried about me, so he was always waiting for me. He also said that yin and Yang were separated, and each had his own division, so we should let the old man live as soon as possible Reincarnation is right, so I did a ritual, which is strange to say. After the ritual, I gradually lost my dream of him. But today, as soon as I left the back yard, I felt overcast and goose bumps on my body. I promised Xiaojiang to help him find another object, but I didn't do it. As a result, now I'm dead. In my heart, I can't say it's awkward. "

After hearing this, he could not help sighing: "master once said that all things in the world have souls, but we are mortal eyes and can't see. I'm not sure if it's true."

Wei Xia pasted her body to him again and said with a smile, "aren't you a Banxian? I'm the only one with the eyes. You should be able to see it

He had no choice but to smile, patted Wei Xia on the back and said in a low voice: "don't think about it. Even if there is a ghost, what is there to be afraid of if we don't do something unconscionable? No matter your father or Xiaojiang, even if they become ghosts, they should protect us. "Wei Xia just nodded, but she still held his arm tightly, curled her whole body in his arms, and said: "but... I'm just a little afraid. They all said that people who commit suicide are very angry and can't enter reincarnation, so..." speaking of this, she involuntarily fought a cold war, so she buried her head tightly in Xie Dong's arms and whispered "I don't know why, just a little scared."

He chuckled: "my God, after a long time, you are afraid. Even Zhang Liwei is not afraid, but he is afraid of ghosts." then he laughed and sighed: "in fact, in this world, some people are more afraid than ghosts."

Wei Xia hid in his arms in silence until she began to snore. She still held his arm tightly. When she woke up the next day, her whole arm could hardly move. It was almost like hemiplegia.

On the way to the Research Institute of traditional Chinese medicine, he called Qinglin and told him the news of Xiaojiang's suicide. After hearing this, Qinglin didn't speak for a long time, and finally just sighed.

"Shall we go to his parents' house?" Green forest asked, he pondered for a long time, finally helpless way: "you go, I really have no face to visit, tomorrow I give you some money, you give his parents, and then in your name, with his parents for a bank card number, after every month to deposit some money, of course, in your name, but the money I come out."

"It's not good, master..." the green forest faltered.

He said with a wry smile: "it's nothing bad. You are the elder martial brother, and you are expected to support your appearance in the future. This time you have many apprentices. Let's set up an image for you in front of the elder martial brother."

Qinglin didn't say a word. After a while, he murmured: "I know Xiaojiang is holding the heart of death, but who helped him to take the last step? I really don't know now whether this man is helping him fulfill his wish or harming him. "

"The people are gone, so it's meaningless to discuss it again." He said: "it's the Public Security Bureau's concern who sent the tools in. As for us, we'd better think about how to deal with the affairs behind him." Then, after a little silence, he said, "by the way, how did the courtyard inform you? Will you follow us to the plain tomorrow, or will you drive alone with Qin Feng? "

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Qinglin suddenly lowered her voice and said, "master, is it convenient for you to speak now?"

He Leng under: "nothing, I'm in a taxi, you say."

Qinglin thought for a moment, then hesitated: "I always feel that something is not right. Director Qin hasn't come to work for two days. When I called him, my mobile phone was turned off and I hung up at home. Sister Lin Jing said that he didn't go home these two days at all. He couldn't get in touch with him and was worried. The day before yesterday, when the municipal government held a summer procurement bidding meeting, several people came to him. I didn't care much at that time, but in retrospect, Fang Guoquan from the Discipline Inspection Commission of the Provincial Department of health seemed to be among those people. Do you remember that person? He gave you his business card, and you two have been chatting for a long time. "

It was more than a month ago, but he still had a vague impression. After listening to Qinglin, he could not help but feel a little stunned, but in front of the taxi driver, it was not very convenient to speak, so he vaguely said: "I have an impression of this man. He said at that time that he wanted to talk to me about traditional Chinese medicine, but he never contacted me after the incident, according to your meaning." ... "

Qinglin faltered and said:" this... Is not easy to say, but this situation is quite abnormal. I asked the Secretary of the Bureau. Although they said they didn't know what happened, I always felt that they heard something vaguely, but they just refused to tell me. " Speaking of this, he sighed: "in fact, director Chang is right. The road of official career is really a bumpy road. If it's not done well, it's too late to regret."

He is silent, the brain turns quickly, Qin Feng has an accident? To tell you the truth, even though his teeth are itching, when he hears the news, his heart is still tight. It's not for Qin Feng's safety, but for the sake of lamenting that this son of a bitch has done so many immoral things. Now there's really something wrong. What can Lin Jing do! I'm afraid it's hard for a child to live in Qinling mountains even if he's a year old!