Chapter 127:

After leaving the police station, Song Rui drove and asked, "What's the situation with that girl?" He didn't mention the matter of sending Xu Yiyang to the hospital for examination, but pointed to the signboard on the roadside and said: "You look carefully I found that the pharmacy stopped me, and I went to buy some plaster and bandages. "
"What do you do to buy plaster?" Fangallo looked puzzled.
"Tie Xu Yiyang to his left hand. The police sent someone to ask the teacher of the school just now, so the school already knew that he had broken his hand. When he went to school tomorrow, he saw that he did not tie the plaster, and his left hand was healed. What would they think? "Speaking of which, Song Rui couldn't help smiling. In some ways, youth is really clumsy enough, but this clumsy is due to personality, but not because of IQ. He doesn't like hypocrisy, so he doesn't know how to deceive others.
He can say what he can say, he can do what he can do, and he can't say or do anything. He just keeps silent and will not make any excuses. Therefore, people who have just met him can easily misunderstand him.
"Understood, it was Dr. Song who was thoughtful!" Van Gogh suddenly realized, and then touched the head of the little boy sitting in his arms, guilty: "I'm sorry." This sorry is because of negligence, but also because it failed committed to. I have made up my mind long ago that I will protect this child, but in the end let him ...
More words Van Gogh did not know what to say, so he put his head on the child's head and let him feel for himself. Xu Yiyang closed his eyes and stepped into the elder brother's inner world cautiously. When he was at a loss, he was wrapped in his warmth and dragged into the vast sea of ​​mind. This was full of brother's breath, threw him up and gently supported him, let him wander in the bright galaxy.
Only a moment later, the little boy who had frowned was giggling. He knew that today he had been killed again, and this belated realization would of course scare him. But now, when he merges into the mind of his big brother and feels this unique warmth and safety, he feels that he can die again.
"Do you feel better?" Fangalloe whispered against the child's head.
"Huh." Xu Yiyang nodded happily, eyes bright.
"Then take a nap, just wake up and hurt." Van Gaalo comforted softly.
"Hmm ..." Xu Yiyang's voice quickly became sleepy, and soon fell asleep with kung fu.
Song Rui pointed to his head and said firmly: "You just exchanged ideas?"
"That's right." Fangallo didn't expect him to guess even this, his expression a little surprised.
Song Rui stared at the head of the young man for a while, and then inadvertently said, "You have to trust people very much to do this?"
"Of course, if there is not enough trust, it is equivalent to suicide."
"So you said, is it possible for us to exchange ideas?" Song Rui weighed the words while steering the steering wheel: "I mean, not exchange now, but later, when we develop enough friendship and trust. "
He soon followed up: "Are we friends?"
"Of course." Van Gaal was still hesitating, and he immediately gave a definite answer when he heard this question.
Song Rui squeezed her thin lips tightly and smiled secretly. Although he also wanted to experience the feeling of exchanging ideas with young people, he knew that it would be very presumptuous to make this request. The probability of being rejected or even generated by the youth is 100%, but if he quickly makes another request, and it is not excessive, the probability of the young person ’s consent will become 80% or 90%. The comprehensive utilization of water effect can play an excellent role in shortening the distance between each other.
Before this, Song Rui had never thought that he would try his best to make a friend. He was originally disdainful to everyone. But I have to admit that the youth affirmed that the relationship between their friends really made him happy.
He subconsciously sorted the tie, only to find that the tie had already been untied and tied to Xu Yiyang. Even more amazingly, when he touched the child, he did not feel sick.
The words "love house and black" come to my mind inexplicably ...
"There is a pharmacy on the corner in front." Fangallo interrupted Dr. Song's thoughts.
"You and the child are waiting in the car, I will come soon." Song Rui confessed warmly and returned with a packet of medicine ten minutes later.
"So what's the situation today?" He questioned again.
Van Gaal was sure that Xu Yiyang had fallen asleep before saying slowly: "Remember what I took from the thief? That is an energy that will lurk after entering the body in some way, waiting to be awakened. If They have never been awakened, they will detach after the host dies and enter the body of the next host; if awakened, they will become part of the host and turn the host ’s heart into reality. The thing that awakens them is the host ’s desire , An extremely strong desire, can also be said to be a desire. When the host ’s desire for a certain desire breaks through the threshold, this energy can be stimulated, and then the desire can become a reality. "
Van Gogh glanced at Song Rui and saw that he accepted well and continued: "For example, the thief's wish is to steal money, so he grew a third hand."
"I understand, so what is Xiao Yanling's wish?" Song Rui asked with interest.
"Probably ..." Fangallo's expression was hard to say: "Be the princess of the universe."
Song Rui raised her eyebrows, and then quickly responded: "That's trouble, the princesses are all high and self-respecting, they can't be blamed, they can't be rebellious, they can't even bear a little neglect. Once the princess feels wronged Will unscrupulously vent her dissatisfaction and anger. If her wish is this, then her power will be very strong, at first she will let the people around her turn around, first parents, then relatives, and friends, etc. At the end, she will let the whole world turn around herself. If her power comes from desire, then as she grows up, this desire will only become stronger and stronger, not weaker and greedy. Desire is something that can expand indefinitely, at which time she will grow from a princess to a queen. By that time, it will be bad, no, do n’t have to wait until that time, it is already bad now, children ’s naive evil is often more terrible than adults Ten million times. "
Fangalao nodded his head: "Dr. Song, you are right. She has started killing people now." His hand gently covered Xu Yiyang's neck, and there was condensation in his eyes.
"Then what are you going to do? You have already attacked her once, and have filed at the police station. It may not be easy to get close to her again."
"I hope her parents can take her to my side initiatively. I'm afraid that I won't be able to deal with her even if I'm late." Fangallo sighed out the window.
Song Rui shook his head without saying a word. He knew that if the child's ability could really dominate everything around her, her parents would never give her to anyone because they also had greed. However, this matter is not important to him. What is important is that he finally found a reason to visit the youth ’s home today and have a glimpse of his private field. This is a milestone for him.
longlive friendship……
Half an hour later, Song Rui followed the youth and climbed up to the 18-story building, without panting or legs, and only spoke lightly: "Don't invite me in?"
"No." Van Gogh habitually refused anyone to approach.
"Will you tie the plaster?" Song Rui raised the medicine in his hand.
Van Gogh: ...
"I'm going to leave after plastering. Rest assured, I have a doctor's license to ensure professionalism." Song Rui said seriously.
"Please come in." Van Gogh finally gave up the struggle and pushed open the heavy security door.
An unusually cold air rushed across the face, and two eyes placed on the balcony immediately looked at the visitor, and then launched a curse. But all this did not make Song Rui show a different color. He first walked to the balcony, stared at the frog with a smile, and walked into the empty kitchen. After looking around, he asked, "Is there a kettle, do I need it?" There is enough hot water to soften the plaster, and I need a basin and a pair of scissors. "
For the first time, Fangallo showed a cramped expression: "No, not at all."
Song Rui stared at him and sighed silently, neither expressing doubts about his home without a trace of living breath nor exploring the cause thoroughly. He can accept any appearance of Van Gogh, good, bad, good, evil, even non-human ... it doesn't matter, as long as he is always him, everything doesn't matter.
Song Ruiyang raised the car key and chuckled: "Come on, let's take the kids to the supermarket."
Just waking up, Xu Yiyang, who was still a little weak in spirit, immediately went to the entrance to change shoes. He was obviously interested in this activity, but Van Gogh took him back, stripped his clothes and put them in the bathtub, and put two eyeballs that were twirling, and said in a deep voice: "Lying down, heal the wound, I will be back within an hour. If I am injured, I will do my homework. I will check it. "
"You are so strict with him!" Song Rui smiled lowly. This home is not cold, but on the contrary, the most vivid color shook in front of his eyes.
"I'm doing it for him too." Fangallo's answer resembled that of any father Jackie Chan.
Song Rui chuckled again, feeling that this trip was not in vain. Outside of serious occasions, he saw another Van Gogh, which was equally real but more lovely.

An hour later, Song Rui left, leaving a basin filled with warm water, an electric kettle, a pair of scissors, a bandage and several large packs of sterile tissues. This originally empty home was completely messed up by him, but Van Gogh laughed silently while cleaning his lips.
Seeing a tie thrown on the ground by Dr. Song at random, he stooped to pick it up, put it in the basin, and murmured: "Tomorrow I have to go to the supermarket to buy detergent."
"Brother, I will go too!" Xu Yiyang, who was lying on the balcony coffee table writing homework, shouted quickly. Because of the great stimulation today, he spoke more fluently.
"Okay, just take whatever else you want to buy. This home is out of space. There are n’t even chairs for the guests. Let ’s buy some chairs by the way. No, no. Maybe you can buy a sofa. The very light one is called What's coming ... "Van Gogh took out his phone and searched, suddenly realized:" Ah, it's a lazy couch. "
He didn't know at all that this temporarily empty foothold had been arranged by him more and more like a real home.
Xu Yiyang said loudly, with a beautiful expression.
After supervising the child's homework, Fangalo took out his mobile phone to log in to the parent group, and started a check one by one according to the "today's homework memo" sent by the teacher. Seemingly remembering something, he clicked into the background of the parent group to see if Xiao Yanling's parents were there. Sure enough, he found a member named "Mother Xiao Yanling" and sent her a message: [You should stop the child as soon as possible. 】
Wen Guiyun didn't respond, but the people in the parent group began to @fangaluo frequently, the attitude is very aggressive: [I heard that Mr. Fan was arrested at the police station because of malicious harm to Xiao Yanling, right? 】
[Yes, I have surveillance video. Let me show you. 】 A supernatural parent sent out a video of Fangalo picking up the little girl and covering her head and face. Looking at the appearance alone, this scene is indeed terrible.
[God! Why should he treat a child like that? 】
[I heard it was because Xu Yiyang of his family rolled down the stairs, broke his hand, and lied that Xiao Yanling pushed it, so he ran to get revenge from the little girl. If Xiao Yanling's mother did not arrive in time, God knows what he will do! 】
[Yes, I also heard from the school teacher that everything was caused by Xu Yiyang ’s lies, but Van Gogh ’s mentality also had problems. No matter how he did, he could not attack a child! 】
[@ 班主 老师, there are such children and psychopathic parents who lie in the class, does the school say? We absolutely disagree to let such people stay in the second class of four years! Xu Yiyang must turn away! 】
【Correct! Xu Yiyang must turn away! 】
[@ 许 艺 洋 的 兄弟, if you see us, stand up and say something! 】
[Parents please calm down. I will communicate with Mr. Fan in private. After we finish, we will announce our decision to the group. Please wait patiently. The teacher in charge of the class hastily stood up to alleviate the contradiction, but Van Gogh did not care about their remarks at all. He just sent private messages one by one to Xiao Yanling ’s mother: [You should know that your children are getting more and more dangerous? It was a pet dog who died at the beginning, and later a classmate. What about the next one? Do you know the reason why she attacked Xu Yiyang? Just because he didn't like her, he didn't want to play with her. Your child has been so cruel to this extent, if you don't want her to go wrong, bring her to see me. 】
These words seemed to touch Wen Guiyun, and she finally replied: [Mr. Brahma, we are very sorry, but we cannot give the child to you. 】
[So, are you ready to let it go? 】
[No no no, we will educate her well, but we will not give her to a stranger. No parent will give his child to a stranger, please understand. 】
[You do n’t have a good education for her, her world view has taken shape, and she is unwavering. 】
[No, she is young, she will be sensible. 】 This is a delusion that every parent will insist on.
Fangallo sighed and said cautiously: [If you insist on keeping her by your side and are unable to restrain her temper and behavior, tragedies will happen one after another. Strict education and the child's love-free nature are in conflict with each other. Once you have violated her will, have you thought about the consequences? Perhaps the next death will happen at your home, then at school, and will eventually spread to society. Can you bear the corresponding responsibilities? 】
[Mr. Fan, do n’t be alarmist. I know my child. She wo n’t hurt anyone. Today ’s incident is just an accident. She did n’t mean it! Besides, isn't there anything serious happening to your child? 】
Sentence after sentence, the classic dialogue for maintaining a bear child appeared on the chat page, which made Van Galaro frown, and he pierced the other party's thoughts mercilessly: [Ms. Wen, you are reluctant to give her to you because you are worried about the child. Me, or because of my own lust? The desire to expand to the extreme will explode, I hope you can bear the consequences. 】
He shook his head and sighed, no longer persuading, because he knew that no matter what he said was useless, the parents would not obey. After quitting the private chat interface, he made another worse discovery-the parents in the group actually went from collectively condemning themselves and Xu Yiyang to praising Xiao Yanling.
One parent sent the artistic photos taken when Xiao Yanling was acting as a model to the group one after another and introduced: [This is the victimized girl, Xiao Yanling, was rated as the three best student in the province for three consecutive years. The exam is the first place, drawing, dancing, singing, playing the piano, all are great, won a lot of prizes! 】
[My girl tweeted Xiao Yan at me as soon as she came home, and said that she would learn to dance with her. No matter how I advised her, she refused to go, she was afraid of suffering. 】
[My kid also likes Xiao Yanling, he also said that when he grows up, he wants to be her boyfriend and laughs at me! As soon as he came home, he hurried to write his homework, saying that Xiao Yanling only played with children with good grades. He has grown more now! 】
[My child is at the same table with Xiao Yanling. His previous grades were lower and higher, but this time the quiz suddenly entered the top ten of the class. @ 萧 言 翎 Mother, thank you very much for your child, she has played a good leading role! 】
[Therefore, it is said that children have to play with good children, so that they can be positively affected. Do n’t contact Xu Yiyang ’s gloomy children who ca n’t even talk, maybe they will learn badly. 】
[@ 班主 老师, my child ’s academic performance is very poor. Can I change the table for her next semester and share the table with Xiao Yanling? 】
【I disagree! ] Xiao Yanling's current parents at the same table immediately jumped out to object.
She looks beautiful, versatile, and has good grades. Which parent does n’t like such a child? After seeing them competing to chase Xiao Yanling, and strongly supporting their children to contact Xiao Yanling, the worried Van Gogh Luo thought a long time ago in the group: "Xiao Yanling is an extremely dangerous person, and disaster will always surround her. If you do n’t want another child to have an accident, please try to keep your child away from her. 】
Parents in the group: ...
After a while, the talents who served as the chairman of the family committee said sternly: [Mr. Fan, shooting a few episodes does not mean that you are a real psychic, please pay attention to it! We will submit a joint complaint to the school tomorrow, asking your family Xu Yiyang to transfer! For the health and safety of the child, we will not tolerate the existence of such a psychologically distorted person! 】
Fangallo twisted his eyebrows, and when he was going to explain further, he found that he had been removed.
He is not God, he cannot save everyone ...