Chapter 27 Chapter 27 "Why haven't you reincarnated yet?"...
He Ming wrapped her tightly in his arms, holding her intact, and slept peacefully. When he woke up, he found that her eyes were still open.
These eyes are beautiful and should be bright and lively.
He leaned over and kissed her lips, but Yao Yingxia didn't react. He Ming let her go reluctantly.
He looked at her for a long while.
Finally he said, "Yingxia, goodbye."
What happened next?
Her memory became a little fuzzy. Not long after He Ming left, the harsh sound of a cutting machine came from outside the door, and then many people rushed around her, including Xu Nian, Shen Changhe, Shen Suxi, and a large number of armed police officers.
She even saw Shen Xingchuan.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Xu Nian was almost scared to death by the corpses lying on the ground. If Xia Xia had not been there, she would have fainted at this moment. In the end, she walked to her daughter with the support of Shen Changhe.
Seeing Xu Nian's grief-stricken expression, Yao Yingxia smiled and comforted her: "Mom, I'm fine."
She shouldn't be laughing at this moment.
Xu Nian forced herself to hold back her tears, wrapped her in Shen Changhe's coat like a silkworm, and then held her daughter in her arms, finally unable to hold back her tears.
She was already unusually calm at that time, and was able to distract herself to look at Shen Qingyuan in the corner. She saw Shen Suxi holding his hand helplessly, and kept calling "Qingyuan", "Qingyuan", as if trying to wake him up.
The medical staff checked him briefly, said "He's still breathing", and quickly put him on a stretcher and carried him out.
Yao Yingxia felt relieved and looked at Shen Xingchuan quietly. There was no blood on his clothes, his fingers were intact, and there was no external injury on his throat.
But she had witnessed all that cruelty with her own eyes.
Yao Yingxia finally realized that Shen Xingchuan standing in front of her at this moment was a ghost.
He really did look like a ghost, his face as gloomy as the weather in the rainy season, with no sign of sunny days at all.
She said, "I'm sorry."
No one knew why she apologized then, except him.
She closed her eyes tiredly in Xu Nian's warm embrace and finally got some sleep.
After that, she had a fever on and off for more than ten days. Every time she woke up, she was in a hospital ward. The sight of white made her feel particularly at ease, not to mention that Xu Nian was almost always there.
Her mother always gently called her "Xia Xia", patted her shoulders lightly, and kept repeating "Mom is here" and "Xia Xia, don't be afraid".
Just like when she was a child, whenever Yao Qihang wanted to hit her, Xu Nian would hold her in her arms, and his fierce fists almost always landed on her mother. She could even hear the muffled sound of the fists colliding, "bang", "bang", "bang", deafening.
The fist clearly did not land on her, but she could feel it. However, Xu Nian seemed to have lost her sense of pain. Even when she was being beaten, she did not forget to comfort her. She also said at that time, "Mom is here" and "Xia Xia, don't be afraid."
Her empty eyes gradually became moist, like a clear spring.
Xu Nian held her daughter's face and kissed her forehead repeatedly: "Xia Xia, you can cry, it's okay."
She finally shed tears, but her heart gradually relaxed, and she fell asleep again in a drowsy state.
Occasionally, when she woke up in the middle of the night, she would most likely see Shen Xingchuan. Sometimes he would sit by the bed, and sometimes he would just stand there, staring at her without blinking.
When she saw him in the ward for the first time, she felt a chill and closed her eyes and fell asleep again. After seeing him several more times, she gradually accepted the fact that she had seen a ghost.
After his death, Shen Xingchuan's face was haggard, with dark circles under his eyes and more distinct features. If he hadn't been wearing neat clothes, he would have looked more like a ghost wandering the world.
On one rare occasion when Yao Yingxia was still lucid, she mustered up the courage to ask him, "Can I change my clothes frequently even if I become a ghost?"
Shen Xingchuan smiled and told her in a clear and concise manner, "I'm quite vain."
It is indeed true. Every time I see him, he is dressed like a model at fashion week. It is rare that every outfit he wears is neat and good-looking. Shen Xingchuan’s fashion sense is indeed impeccable.
But it's a ghost product...
Yao Yingxia knew that he had done her a favor and died because of her, but it was not a solution to continue like this.
She pursed her lips and finally asked him, "Why haven't you reincarnated yet?"
That's a really good question.
Shen Xingchuan pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a somewhat strange smile: "I'm still reluctant to let go."
How wonderful the world is, with you in it.
Thinking of the rules of the other world, she looked a little worried: "Is it true that people who commit suicide cannot be reincarnated? What will you do in the future?"
It's amazing that she is not afraid of him and still considers him like this.
Shen Xingchuan praised her bravery: "So you did a good job. You survived and didn't do anything stupid."
Hearing him say this, she seemed to want to cry, her eyes moist and watery: "But I killed someone."
She remembered the way he stabbed her neck with a knife, and the fierce face of He Ming when he took action. She could even hear the screams of Zhao Xiaohui and Fan Xiangyang echoing in her ears.
Will she wake up late one night and see Shen Xingchuan, Qin Mian, Zhao Xiaohui, and Fan Xiangyang standing by her bed?
Seeing her pale face, Shen Xingchuan reached out to touch her head, but saw that she was terrified and her face turned even paler, almost more like a ghost than him.
In the end, he took his hand back.
Shen Xingchuan felt a tightness in his chest. He wasn't trying to comfort her, but simply stating the facts: "I was the one who killed those people. It has nothing to do with you."
He has always been ruthless in his actions and never leaves anyone a way out. Many people hate him with a vengeance, but they only dare to attack him and never dare to harm his family.
This was the first time he encountered such cruel revenge, which almost killed his little niece. Shen Xingchuan reflected on himself for the first time, wondering if he had gone too far.
Or is it not enough?
Seeing him lost in thought, his face made even gloomier by the dim light from the window, Yao Yingxia felt a little frightened. She closed her eyes tightly and advised him, "Humans and ghosts have different paths. You should leave."
He laughed for a while before realizing that he seemed to have been rejected by his little niece?
But it doesn't matter. He swears righteously: "Different paths lead to the same destination. Sooner or later, we will all end up on the same path."
Yao Yingxia shuddered: "Am I going to die?"
Shen Xingchuan covered her with the quilt and said, "How could that be? May my niece live a long and healthy life."
This sounded like another kind of curse. She didn't want to live that long. As long as she could live longer than Xu Nian and Xiao An, that would be enough for her life.
She finally fell asleep in anxiety and trepidation. When she woke up the next day, she felt much more energetic and could sit up and drink some porridge.
Xu Nian happily went out secretly to cry for a while, washed her face and came back pretending nothing had happened. As long as a person can eat, he can still live. Her Xia Xia survived.
Yao Yingxia was actually a little full after eating a few bites, but seeing Xu Nian looking very worried and haggard, she still forced herself to drink a small bowl.
She put down the spoon and thought of something else. Her chest began to feel tight. She thought of the worst-case scenario and was very reluctant to face it. Finally, she mustered up the courage to ask, "Mom, is Shen Qingyuan still alive?"
Just as Xu Nian was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice coming from the door: "Alive."
Yao Yingxia looked up in surprise and saw Shen Qingyuan standing there, wearing the same hospital gown as her, with gauze wrapped around his head, smiling at her.
She couldn't let go of the worry, because Shen Qingyuan looked really bad and had lost a lot of weight. She couldn't help but ask worriedly, "How is your injury?"
He evaded the issue: "It's just a concussion, no big deal."
Xu Nian couldn't help but sigh, what a considerate child. He was rescued in the ICU for three days before he was released. After waking up, he was still a little confused and even Shen Suxi couldn't recognize him. He only regained consciousness the day before yesterday. As soon as he was able to get out of bed today, he came to see Xia Xia.
Xu Nian quickly asked him to sit down.
After thanking her, Shen Qingyuan sat down beside the bed and carefully observed her expression: "Xia Xia, are you okay?"
She really didn't look that good. There was not much flesh left on her already small face, and her chin was pointed like a lotus. Only her eyes were pitifully big, like the malnourished little girl in the public service advertisement.
Shen Qingyuan probably heard about what happened that day, but he was still a little frightened when he heard it. He couldn't imagine how she managed to survive alone.
Yao Yingxia pretended to be relaxed and said, "I'm fine. I feel better knowing that you're okay."
She had been with Shen Qingyuan day and night for a long time, and now the moment she saw him, she had a conditioned reflex, and the words kept popping up in her head: I want to learn! I want to learn!
After all, I was hospitalized for so long that it was already mid-April, and there were less than two months left until the college entrance examination.
Seeing her hesitant to speak, Shen Qingyuan probably knew what she wanted to say, and said with a smile: "Yingxia, you don't need to be so polite."
She no longer hesitated and asked him directly: "Qingyuan, could you please continue to accompany me to practice the questions?"
Shen Qingyuan is the best teacher. He is smart, patient, has god-like problem-solving ideas, and always gets to the point.
Of course he was happy to do so. He took out a few papers that he had been hiding behind his back and handed them to her: "We still have the same tacit understanding." He was worried about when Yao Yingxia would be able to resume her study state. After all, exams not only require knowledge accumulation, but also a certain feel for it. If you put it down for too long, all the accumulation you have made before will be wasted.
Besides, people tend to think about random things when they are idle, and he didn't want Yao Yingxia to think about anything that happened that day.
Xu Nian said worriedly, "Qingyuan, it's more important for you to recover from your injuries."
Shen Qingyuan didn't care: "Auntie, I'm fine. The doctor told me to use my brain more, which will be more conducive to recovery." Besides, he only played a supervisory role most of the time, and it was Yao Yingxia who really had to spend time and think.
Yao Yingxia suddenly sighed, "What a shame to miss the entrance exam."
Shen Qingyuan knew too well how much effort she had put into this. In countless late nights, she was tired and exhausted, but she still maintained a high level of concentration and practiced the questions, just for that day to come.
He was just about to say something to comfort Yao Yingxia when he saw her cheer up and mutter to herself, "With my intelligence, getting into S University shouldn't be a problem."
She rarely acted so cocky, so much so that Shen Qingyuan and Xu Nian laughed for a long time, and then encouraged her together: "Yingxia, you will definitely be fine."
When Shen Changhe arrived at the hospital, he saw Yao Yingxia doing homework while receiving an IV drip, and Shen Qingyuan was correcting the test paper she had just done.
Yao Yingxia hurt him so badly, but Shen Qingyuan seemed to be indifferent and was willing to pave the way for her.
God knows his mother is extremely anxious. She was negotiating with him in the hospital a few days ago, almost jumping up and down and threatening, "Either she or I, or me or her!" forcing Shen Changhe to make a decision.
Shen Qingyuan heard these words. He didn't react at the time, but later he refused to take any more IV drips or medicines.
Chen Suxi was so angry that she almost vomited blood. How could she accept that the son she had raised with so much effort was now leaning towards an outsider?
But Shen Qingyuan had just recovered from a serious injury, so she had no choice but to compromise and promised not to mention this matter again. Only then did Shen Qingyuan agree to continue his treatment.
Shen Changhe stared at them solemnly for a while until Yao Yingxia looked up and saw him.
This face, which was 70% similar to Shen Xingchuan, made her feel dazed for a moment, and she almost thought that she could see ghosts in the daytime.
Shen Changhe first saw fear on her face, then an overwhelming sense of guilt. He remained expressionless, only snorting inwardly. It turned out she knew he was a troublemaker, driving his brother insane and even going so far as to kill high school students, leading to all the subsequent events and even implicating Qingyuan.
While he was thinking, he heard Yao Yingxia apologize to him: "Uncle Shen, I'm sorry."
Shen Changhe forced a smile: "I'm glad you're okay."
Then Yao Yingxia said hesitantly, "Can I go and..." Her face showed sorrow, and after a pause, she continued, "Can I go and burn some incense for my uncle?"
Now even Shen Qingyuan showed a look of surprise.
Shen Changhe's face finally darkened completely: "Xia Xia, are you cursing Xiaochuan? Unfortunately, he is still alive and well."
Shen Changhe finally determined that Yao Yingxia probably had a brain injury.
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