Chapter 352: The beginning of the soul
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 2004 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:25:10
Chapter 352 The Beginning of the Soul
Third hospital.
While waiting for the name on the display to appear on his own, Gu Jiajie talked on the phone in a perfunctory manner.
His mother, Shen Mei's phone.
"Not yet, still waiting in line... Don't come over, it shouldn't be a problem. Keke... It should be just a cold. Whole body check? No, it's so trouble... Well, I know. I will ask one." Ask the doctor."
Gu Jiajie looked around boringly, but the mother on the phone seemed to have no plans to close the line.
"Dad? Nothing... very good..."
Gu Jiajie did not want to say more, but suddenly said: "Tonight, are you coming back? You have to work overtime... I know. No, don't let Dad come back with me, no need, I can take care of myself."
Saying, Gu Jiajie’s gaze glanced around again boringly – suddenly stopped.
He saw a person, a lost, low-headed, passing person.
A person who, like him, walked in front of him.
One didn't find him, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked so embarrassed... almost the same person.
Walked by.
"Mom... first, don't talk, come to me."
Gu Jiajie hung up the phone directly and followed it quietly.
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"Don't go, Liu Jiahui! Stop, stop!"
One after the other, it is necessary to run out of the hospital door. The foot injury of the horse SIR is still there, and it will hurt to sweat coldly without running two steps.
So he said aloud: "Where are you running? Are you regardless of your grandmother?"
Sure enough, he slowed down, stopped, turned and frowned. "She... what happened to her?"
The horse SIR came slowly. "Your grandma is fine. But your mother has something, this time it hurts, you don't know?"
"I... I don't have a mother." He turned his face.
Ma Houde said: "Whatever you think, it's just that your mother is not good at this time. Her son, your brother, died earlier. Don't you know? I have been following Shen Mei. Slow, you should know?"
He nodded, but said indifferently: "That doesn't mean anything... it doesn't mean I have to see her."
Ma Houde frowned. So, it is a chore to cope with this single-parent family.
Ma SIR shook his head and said: "I think your father's divorce will have a great impact on you, but she is always your biological mother. There is no misunderstanding that it can't be opened. Maybe I will meet you, for you. Good things. Besides, if you have no heart to bear with her, how can you keep track of her?"
Seeing this half-big child is silent, Ma Houde sighed: "I was at the scene of your mother's house downstairs that day, I saw you? You found her living earlier. What place, so I have been squatting nearby? Have you seen how painful your mother was that day?"
"Don't say it!" He suddenly grabbed Ma Houde. "Whatever you say, I won't see her... At least, at least for a short time, I won't see her!"
"You...you think about it first." Ma Houde shook his head. He knew that such an emotionally unstable child could not be forced too hard. "Anyway, your mother already knows that you are here, and you can't just take your grandmother like this." Take it away? She still needs to be treated in the hospital. See you still, see it."
"You told me to help her..." He thought for a while: "You let her go back first, and when I think about it, maybe I will meet her, but not now."
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"Jia Hui... He, is he really saying this?"
In the ward, Shen Mei slowly grasped Ma Houde's arm and asked: "Why would he not want to see me?"
"Are you calm down?" Ma Houde sighed. "He may not be mentally prepared. Maybe he needs some time. I still care about your mother if you want to come. Otherwise, how can he always follow you? The child's thoughts are not mature, you have to give him a little time, can't do it right. At least, He Xiaomei is still here, he will not go away."
Shen Mei slowly released the arm of the horse SIR - Ma Houde reminded him.
He Xiaomei is still here, Liu Jiahui and her are dependent on each other, then Liu Jiahui will not leave. As long as she is waiting here, she can see Liu Jiahui.
However, Gu Jiajie, who came back from the resurrection, still does not know where it is.
She can't let Gu Jiajie be discovered... What she needs to do now is to go back to Gu Jiajie!
Shen Mei slowly looked at He Xiaomei, and the old man responded with a complicated look. Her eyes go old with age, can she see the sad face?
"I... I will go first." Shen Mei slowed down and said, "You should rest well."
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In front of the hospital, Shen Mei slowly turned to look at it.
"Mrs. Gu, let's send you back? You should be tired too." Ma Houde can only say these things at this time.
"No need." Shen Mei shook her head slowly: "I won't go back to that place, I don't want to see the man more. If you really want to help me, tell me Gu Feng, I don't. Will be with him again. You tell him, I will take time to divorce him. Just like this, don't follow me."
"This is my call." Ma Houde nodded... This family thing, there was not much room for insertion. He wrote a phone number. "If you have something, you can call me."
"Thank you."
Shen Mei slowed out of this third hospital.
The horse SIR eyes did not go old, and then he glanced at it, clearly seeing a silently gazing figure hiding under the tree.
Ma Houde shook his head and sighed: "The official is difficult to break the housework."
He glanced at the sky and subconsciously touched his stomach. It turned out from last night to the present, and it was almost noon. He always ran outside.
This has long been hungry.
bad! I forgot to call the tigress in the house to report peace!
"I am going to... Forty-six missed calls, this is terrible, miserable!"
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"Who, who is here?" Although the eyes are not good, but the hearing will be more sensitive, He Xiaomei looked at the door: "Is it Jiahui?"
"it's me."
He Xiaomei was relieved, and reached out and took the hand of her grandson. "Jia Hui, do you know, just your mother is here?"
"I know." He shook his head. "Grandma, don't mention this thing first? Now the most important thing is to wait for your illness. Yes, I will give you some hot water, this kettle The water is cold."
"It doesn't matter, you just came back, sit down first."
But did not let the grandson stop. He Xiaomei looked at the back of this grandson and couldn't help but sigh.
Since Liu Cheng’s death, the rest of her grandparents have been living together, and this child is particularly sensible. Or this is what parents want to see, but for He Xiaomei, this child has to suffer so much, even if it is precocious, I don’t know whether it is good or not.
The old man is sighing.
He was outside the ward, but he did not go far, but sat on a row of stools along the corridor.
He glanced at his side, it should have been more than two months ago... his twin brother, who had been here with him for a long time.
"Gu Jiajie...you, is it really necessary to exist?"
He muttered to himself.
Suddenly, he was a little timid and hugged himself... He clearly saw his mother, and the one who took out the street that day, would walk on his own, the one who had already died.
"So what happened……"
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He sat on the stool in Riverside Park and watched the scenery quietly.
As a half-human, a half-corpse is not a corpse, and even the body has a rotten existence, it is actually very easy to notice - even if the passer-by would like to think about whether this person deliberately made up like this, come out scary All right.
Yes, even then, he should be able to make people see it.
But obviously, the passers-by who came here for a walk did not notice his existence at all - as if he did not exist.
He couldn't see, then the club owner who sat next to him and accompanied him, the ordinary people naturally did not see.
From the amusement center, from the old streets that have passed, from the small food spots on the street, from the shopping malls with many people, and now here, Luo Bo accompanied him to walk through the road that his mother took him with.
The boss of the club does not know the fatigue, the body can not even get tired, and the usual sleep is just to complete his usual life rules.
"Your mother knows the existence of your brother, but they have not yet met."
He also said something, even if you don't have to go to the scene in person, but if you want to know what you can know, listen to the person sitting here silently.
"Your mother, will still come to you." Luo Qiu said softly, "You, what are you thinking about."
Without answering, he did not speak, and the eyes seemed to be the candlelight in the wind, and the candlelight that was extinguished was wavering and extinguished at any time.
But Luo’s boss still has not received a response.
He smiled slightly, patiently, patiently waiting... In the process of waiting, he suddenly turned his sight.
Wearing a faint black dress, with a mature and beautiful woman, is coming in the wind... Black water is coming.
This centuries-old snake demon pursues the taste of the wind... the smell of the body. Although she knows that the woman with the dead child will not find her.
But the snake demon, obviously, could not ignore it as she said.
She still, not letting her sorrow, finally traced the taste of the body in this wind... It came to Luo Qiu.
Without too much surprise, Blackwater stood in front of Luo Qiu and said indifferently: "Sure enough, you... an ordinary person, can't have the ability to let the dead person become a corpse."
Luo Qiu smiled slightly, it seems that there is not much surprise for this snake demon lady.
He is like seeing a familiar person, whispering: "Do you think he is really a corpse?"
"It was originally a dead person."
Blackwater frowned and said: "His soul has long since disappeared. Now it is just an unconscious corpse. Don't you know that this kind of corpse is easy to invade the formed grievances, will it mutate? Once that happens, his mother is probably the first to suffer!"
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "I don't know the truth about the monasticism. However, Miss Blackwater, what do you think is the opportunity for the formation of grievances like this modern environment?"
Black water frowned, not continuing to discuss this issue, but the correct color: "Why are you so cruel!"
"We will not refuse the request of the guests." Luo Qiu shook his head. "Miss Blackwater, of course, you can also ask for a solution to this matter."
Blackwater smiled coldly: "Do you think that everyone is willing to trade with you? Imagine! I want to get what I want, I don't need to rely on this... this despicable transaction."
"I hope too." Luo Qiu looked at the city across the river.
He did not say anything, Blackwater did not know what his so-called hope was.
Just for a moment, she couldn’t see all the reflections in the world from the eyes of this club boss.
Blackwater stepped back step by step, not afraid of anything, just simply knowing that since the boss of this club is sitting here, she is afraid that there is no other way than to propose a deal to him. Walking dead.
"What do you want to do... Let him be like this, don't you live alive?"
Luo Qiu whispered: "I just want to know him... thinking about something."
"His soul has long since dispersed! There is still thought there?" Blackwater shook his head.
Unexpectedly, Luo’s boss made a squeaking gesture at this moment,
Hey.
He looked at the black water.
He whispered: "Listen, hear it? The beginning of the soul."
(End of this chapter)