Chapter 247 The little boy is eight and a half years old (2)

The night was still so quiet. The moonlight outside the window flowed through the gaps in the curtains, adding a little subtle light.

The interior looks warm and peaceful.

However, Dongfang Baona felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. She was not mistaken. The look in Dongfang Wenhao's eyes just now was not the look that a child should have. On the contrary, it was extremely calm, and even had a maturity that was not in line with his age.

And that look was extremely gloomy, as if he was looking at himself as if he was a dead person.

He...really wants himself to die!

*** After Li Wen finished retelling, he felt cold sweat on his forehead.

He didn't feel much when he first heard it, but when he was retelling it just now, he didn't know why, but his forehead and back were covered with cold sweat.

The more I think about it, the scarier it gets.

It's just like that sentence, it's terrifying when you think about it carefully.

Jiang Shiyue frowned for a moment, then relaxed her brows after a few breaths. She asked slowly, "Has she never thought of sending the child away?"

"Isn't that abandonment?" Li Wen disagreed and said, "I don't think Dongfang Baona is the kind of irresponsible person."

"She really has a kind heart, but don't talk nonsense about being possessed by evil spirits. We are talking about science." Jiang Shiyue smiled and curved her eyes, with invisible emotions at the end of her eyelashes: "Of course, I am the best at solving children's psychological problems."

Li Wen was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, you are the boss, everything you said is right."

Jiang Shiyue used her mental power to glance at the Mirage Pearl, and always felt that the pearl seemed a little unstable. She pondered for a moment. Fu Qinghan used her intuition to lead her out of the illusion created by the mirage, so she decided to go and see what was going on.

No matter what, Li Wen still calls her boss.

There are three days left until the New Year, and school will start in ten days after the New Year.

All in all, I stayed in City C for less than half a month.

In the past half month, can she go home? If she can go back, what will happen to Jiang Shiyue here? If Jiang Shiyue here completely disappears, others will not care, but her brother Jiang Hansheng will definitely not be able to accept it. The reason why he has been gritting his teeth and persisting until now is because he still has a sister.

All his planning and efforts would be in vain. In this case, how could his illness be cured? Jiang Shiyue rubbed his forehead. Why did it feel more and more difficult?

What she hates most are these multiple-choice questions.

Jiang Shiyue shook her head and put these worries aside for the time being. Although she now had mental space, if she wanted to open the space-time rift and go home, she still needed more mental power to fill her space.

The Dream Eater merely serves the purpose of a purification cycle.

The last time she opened the space-time rift, she used up too much mental power. However, what happened in the resort made her realize that her mental power could not be used infinitely just because she had the mental power space.

Twice at the resort she was so exhausted she almost passed out.

It can be very dangerous if there are no close and reliable people around you.

Let me put it this way, the spiritual space is like a closed room. If you don’t open the window to let in the outside air, you will suffocate sooner or later.

Therefore, she still needs to collect spiritual power from everywhere.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to maintain her supernatural powers, let alone open the rift and go home.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyue took the phone.

She wants to call her brother.

In three days it will be the Lunar New Year in this time and space, which is also the so-called Spring Festival. Although the festive atmosphere is becoming weaker and weaker, it is still an auspicious and beautiful form.

Here, her brother is her only relative, and she wants to ask him how he is going to spend the New Year.

This time is exactly the non-treatment time, which is relatively free. Of course, after the accident of Mr. and Mrs. Jiang, the doctor was dismissed by the sanatorium due to health reasons.

So apart from the poor environment, everything else is fine since I'm leaving soon anyway.

Then there is no need to change to another nursing home.

The call was connected, and Jiang Hansheng's gentle voice came from the other end: "October."

"Brother, how have you been these past two days?"

Since I will leave sooner or later, my brother's health must return to normal.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiyue remembered the little nurse. There was a strange scent on her body that day.

But she couldn't determine what exactly was wrong.

But this weirdness is not bad news for them.

Maybe it's my brother's health getting better.

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At this time, Jiang Hansheng's voice on the other end of the phone became gentler, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"October, my brother has been doing well these past two days, and the intervals between his attacks are getting longer and longer..."

This is really good news.

"Don't worry, brother. You'll be fine soon."

Jiang Shiyue then changed the subject: "Brother, the Lunar New Year is in three days, how are you going to celebrate it?"

Jiang Hansheng on the other end was silent, and seemed to be stunned.

New Year, the Lunar New Year is just three days away. In previous years, my sister lived in the Jiang family villa and he lived in the sanatorium, and they celebrated their own lives.

And in the sanatorium, there is no such thing as New Year's Day. He still has to take medicine and get injections. He doesn't even choose which day is New Year's Day when he gets sick. So for him, the New Year has long lost its meaning.

As for his family and parents, all his impressions have become as indifferent as a puff of smoke, and the only thing he has is his younger sister.

But they didn't get along like this before.

Jiang Hansheng's nose felt a little sour and his voice was a little hoarse.

"In October, just like in previous years, my brother is in the nursing home. You are in the Jiang family villa. You don't have to come to see my brother. We can contact each other by phone."

"Then I will pick you up, brother. I asked Xiao Fu to buy a villa near his estate. You don't have to worry about anything. We can just move in with our bags. However, we have to go through some formalities tomorrow. After all the formalities are completed, I want to pick you up on the day before the New Year and spend the New Year in our own villa..."

Jiang Shiyue's voice was soft and smiling.

Jiang Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and asked in a deep voice: "Shiyue, this villa is a considerable sum, right?"

Jiang Shiyue said carelessly over there.

"Brother, you don't have to worry about this. We can rest assured that Xiao Fu will do the job. The products are of good quality and low price, and they are worth the money. I have passed the driving test. I will drive Jiang Mengqing's car to pick you up. Then, let's go buy food for the New Year, okay?"

Jiang Hansheng's hands were shaking a little.

He has been locked up here for several years and has never left the sanatorium. When he stood upstairs and looked into the distance, he even felt that he was separated from the world.

(End of this chapter)