Chapter 22 Tang and Yan Wake Up
The crying of ghosts is different from that of living people. Their sinister cries stimulate the human brain.
A stinging, agonizing pain.
Yu Qing waved his hand nonchalantly, and they found that they could no longer hear the crying.
"Go ahead, he's waiting for you."
Hearing this, Zhou Liming slowly turned around, her face covered in blood and dirt, her eyeballs unable to move back into place, she clutched them in her hands helplessly.
She stared at the live broadcast for a while and suddenly understood.
The screen flashed and the connection was disconnected.
【I don’t understand, what does it mean? 】
[Sister Yang, please explain! What does 'he's waiting for you' mean?]
I have a bold idea.
[Don't make up your mind above, let me delete it. ]
Yu Qing rarely helps ghosts. Zhou Liming was kind to others during her lifetime and kept her original intention after her death. The family of the child she saved did not forget her and would visit her on her death anniversary in the future.
There is a golden light of merit on Zhou Liming's body.
"It's getting late. The third destined person won't appear until tomorrow. Today's live broadcast ends here."
Before the audience in the live broadcast room could react to what had just happened, the host's prompt to close the live broadcast popped up, and the half-typed words were directly deleted.
Fans shouted: What a dog!
Yu Qing opened the account backend.
I saw that the number of fans has exceeded 500,000, and is showing a trend of approaching one million.
She seemed to have found the secret to making money.
Some fans online introduced her live broadcast room with just one sentence.
I calculated two hexagrams, and they turned out to be ghosts.
…
Zhou Limin went to her own grave based on her recovered memory.
A man lay in front of the tombstone, his face pale and his breathing stopped.
A translucent soul was standing next to him, staring at the corpse on the ground in a daze.
"husband."
The familiar call made his soul tremble slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.
"Wife, why are you here? I thought--" You were reincarnated.
Yu Shaopeng only realized the existence of ghosts after his death. He had been standing there waiting for the ghost to take him away for more than half an hour.
The ghost didn't come, but the person he was thinking about the most... the ghost came.
Zhou Limin briefly explained what happened, her brows full of distress, "She helped me, and you, how could you be so stupid."
"I'm so lonely being alone." He has made all the arrangements for his family, and gave half of the money he saved for starting a business to each of his two families of parents.
They understand themselves, after all, as long as they are alive, they are just walking corpses.
You always have to make a choice between kinship and love.
Yu Shaopeng hugged her and smiled softly: "Wife, we will be together in the next life."
In the dim sky, white snowflakes and stars fell, and the cool wind blew up the dead leaves on the ground, making the scene desolate and bleak.
The shadows hugging each other left behind some warmth and beauty.
———
Since the last incident, Shen Xianmeng was ordered by Shen Mozhen to be put in solitary confinement for three days, and three meals a day were delivered to the room by servants.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the villa was quiet and silent.
The bedroom door was pushed open gently, the sound was so small that no one noticed.
Chen Xianmeng walked out of the room barefoot. She was so angry that she didn't eat dinner. She was completely woken up by hunger and was going to go downstairs to find something to eat.
The Shen family all lived on the second floor. The first floor was the servants' rooms, and the third floor was mainly the piano room, sports equipment room, etc.
Light poured out from the half-open door. It was the study.
She tried to keep her footsteps low as she passed by, but suddenly stopped—
The first thing I heard was Sun Suzhen's voice.
"I understand what you mean, but Xianxian is our daughter. Wouldn't this be a bad idea?"
"There's nothing wrong with that. The company has a wide range of ties, and many of the decisions were made with the help of Mu Shen. The heir will only be Mu Shen, and only him. You have to understand this."
"Xianxian just came back, I'm afraid of her..."
"Don't worry about that. Just transfer some money to her so she can broaden her horizons. After all, she's from a small town and will eventually get married when she grows up. How can a daughter be compared to a son? Oh, and remember to find her an etiquette teacher."
"Teacher, I have already contacted her. Yesterday, Madam Ji was still sarcastic, saying that our daughter was from the countryside... and didn't have the demeanor of a lady from a wealthy family."
The sound came from the study, and the pouring light refracted on the floor, drawing a long line.
Chen Xianmeng stood there in a daze, not moving for a long time.
She returned to her room expressionlessly, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and directly opened her Moments. She flipped through a few pages before she saw the photos sent by her best friend.
It was taken when they were out to eat. She was standing at the edge, revealing only—
Half a face.
Chen Xianmeng tightly gripped the phone, a sneer appeared on her lips, her eyes were moist, and she was trying hard not to cry.
It turns out that she is the most ridiculous one!
"I can help you get everything you want."
"who?"
Chen Xianmeng clenched her phone and turned to look out the window. The window had been opened at some point, and a cold wind howled, blowing away the warmth from her body.
…
The next morning, the servant brought breakfast upstairs as usual and placed it in Shen Xianmeng's room.
She had just put it down and stood up when she saw the door open from the inside. She hurriedly lowered her head and said respectfully, "Miss."
Shen Xianmeng didn't look at her, but turned and went downstairs.
The servant didn't dare to stop her. He was just working for someone else, so how could he say anything?
The restaurant downstairs is decorated in a magnificent style, and the table is served with both Western and Chinese breakfast.
"Dad, I know I was wrong."
Shen Mozhen was holding the coffee cup to his mouth when he heard a sound. He put down the newspaper and looked up.
I saw Chen Xianmeng walk to his side without knowing when, and the warm sunlight shone on her face, revealing a sense of tranquility and beauty.
His daughter took the initiative to admit her mistake, and he softened his heart. "You are my good daughter if you can admit your mistakes and correct them. Please sit down and eat."
"Thank you, Dad." Chen Xianmeng walked over and sat down next to Sun Suzhen.
Sun Suzhen said with relief: "Xianxian is still very sensible. I see that her walking posture has become much more dignified."
"Your mother has found a piano teacher who will come over this afternoon."
Shen Xianmeng nodded obediently, "Thank you, Mom and Dad, I will study hard."
The daughter suddenly seemed like a different person overnight. Although the two elders found it strange, they thought the change was for the better, so they didn't think much about it.
Chen Xianmeng did not miss the flash of guilt in her father's eyes. She lowered her head calmly and enjoyed breakfast elegantly.
Does she need that little bit of guilt?
———
Tang and Yan's situation is somewhat special, and the hospital cannot find any problems.
He should have been discharged to avoid any trouble, but that would have alerted the suspect, so he stayed in the hospital.
Yu Qing went to the First People's Hospital before starting the live broadcast.
She opened the curtains to let the sunlight into the room, cleaned the vase, and the spider plant covered with dew was quiet and elegant, which made people feel peaceful.
Yu Yanlian needed to work, and the nurse she hired was feeding water to Tang Heyan with a cotton swab.
Yu Qing took a look at Tang Heyan's condition. The nurse took good care of him.
After feeding him half a glass of water, the nurse looked at the girl opposite and whispered, "Mr. Tang woke up once this morning, but he fell asleep again within two minutes, so I didn't have time to notify you."
Although Tang Heyan looked in good condition, the black fog that had invaded his body had not been completely cleared.
We must find the lair of that monster and completely destroy it before we can recover.
"It's okay, just record the pattern and time when Dad wakes up."
The nurse nodded: "Okay."
Yu Qing sat for a while, then picked up his coat and left the hospital.
(End of this chapter)
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