Xie Lanzhi, who hadn't had much rest for three days, slept particularly deeply this time, and the people and things in his dream were very familiar.
He returned to the days when he was in the Yunzhen 963 Unit.
"Thank you, Captain. Your wife is here!"
Xie Lanzhi's consciousness was hazy, and he heard someone shouting excitedly in his ear.
Ah Shu is here?
Didn’t she take her child back to Yushan Village?
Xie Lanzhi opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Lu Min's expression of surprise and excitement.
Next to Lu Min was Amuti and a girl with pigtails and a look of disgust on her face.
This girl is Qin Baozhu!
When Xie Lanzhi saw Qin Baozhu, who was dressed simply, he frowned and looked for Qin Shu in the ward.
"Brother Lan, you finally woke up, your sister-in-law is here!"
Amuti grabbed Qin Baozhu's arm and pulled her roughly to the bedside.
Xie Lanzhi's eyes widened slightly, and his eyes pierced Amuti fiercely.
"What nonsense are you talking about, my wife is Ah Shu!"
He was clearly saying something in rebuttal, but what came out of his mouth was: "Send her back, I won't marry her."
Lu Min and Amuti looked unhappy, and a hint of joy flashed in Qin Baozhu's eyes.
Lu Min said firmly: "No! You and this girl are married in the name of your parents and the matchmaker. She is your wife!"
Xie Lanzhi wanted to refute again, but his consciousness began to sink and his vision became blurry.
"Lanzhi!"
"Brother Lan!"
Xie Lanzhi opened his eyes again, and what he saw was still the familiar ward.
“Crack! Crack! Crack—”
Xie Lanzhi's eyes, as black as ink jade, moved slightly, and he saw Qin Baozhu sitting on a chair, eating melon seeds.
Qin Baozhu looked at the man with a dull look in her eyes and said sarcastically, "Hey! Trash, you're awake!"
Xie Lanzhi's face was gloomy, and he asked through gritted teeth: "Why are you here?"
What came out of his mouth was a weak question: "Any news from Beijing?"
Qin Baozhu smiled gloatingly: "There is news, your father is dead, he was mad at you."
"Everyone in Beijing knows that you have no descendants. Your father was so angry that he vomited blood and died, but he kept it a secret and didn't even let you go back to attend the funeral."
"Xie Lanzhi, you are not only a waste, but also a sinner of the Xie family! Your father is mad at you and your mother doesn't recognize you anymore, hahahaha..."
Xie Lanzhi listened to Qin Baozhu's nonsense, his heart tightened and he felt so painful that he could hardly breathe.
He glared at Qin Baozhu fiercely: "I don't believe you!"
Qin Baozhu grabbed the melon seed shells on the table and threw them at Xie Lanzhi, who was extremely pale and skinny.
Melon seed shells fell all over the bed along Xie Lanzhi's empty hospital gown.
Qin Baozhu gloated and said, "Master Luo and Dean Lu both know about it. If you don't believe me, you can ask them!"
Xie Lanzhi was about to retort, but suddenly, a large amount of memories quickly flooded into his mind.
In just a few seconds, Xie Lanzhi's face turned pale.
After he was seriously injured, Qin Shu did not come, and the person who married him was Qin Baozhu.
Without Qin Shu's dedicated medical treatment and three meals a day care, he would have died.
Xie Lanzhi's memory is confused and he cannot accept that his wife is Qin Baozhu, even though they are divorced now and Qin Baozhu is already Amuti's wife.
But he still couldn't accept the guilty feeling of betraying Qin Shu.
"This is impossible! It must be a dream!"
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Xie Lanzhi's forehead. His pale lips were tightly pursed as he murmured a rebuttal in a low voice.
A streak of glaring blood oozed out from the corner of his lips.
"puff--!"
Xie Lanzhi vomited blood, and the black blood sprayed on the bed, mixed with pieces of internal organs.
Qin Baozhu stepped back with a look of disgust on her face, and suddenly smiled and said, "By the way, after your father died, your mother disappeared for three days. Yesterday, she was thrown naked at the gate of the Jingshi compound, with marks of being ravaged all over her body.
Tsk tsk…I didn’t expect that an old witch of such an old age could still be moisturized by a man. Your mother’s hair turned white overnight, and she cried all day long over your father’s coffin. It’s so sad to hear about it and shed tears to see it. It’s so miserable, hahahahaha…”
Every word Qin Baozhu said was like thousands of silver needles, piercing Xie Lanzhi's heart.
He clenched his fists, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out.
"Qin Baozhu, shut up!"
“Bang!”
Xie Lanzhi fell to the ground and crawled towards the door with difficulty.
His dying pupils became hollow and the ground where his body moved was soon stained red with blood.
"Bah! Trash!"
Qin Baozhu spat on Xie Lanzhi.
Xie Lanzhi's desperate and sorrowful eyes were fixed on the direction of Beijing. That was his home and his parents!
Xie Lanzhi felt like he was suffocating to death, and a hoarse sound came from his throat, as if he was calling out - Mom and Dad.
Xie Lanzhi's heartbeat stopped, and the resentment and resentment gathered in his heart caused him to leave his body.
The next moment, he returned to his familiar home.
In the huge living room of the Xie family, there were two identical coffins.
On New Year's Eve, when every house was brightly lit and firecrackers were blasting outside, the huge Xie family's home was as cold as an ice cellar.
Mrs. Xie, with her head full of white hair, was lying on one of the coffins, her body curled up in an unsafe manner.
Her voice was hoarse: "Zhizhi, my dear boy, you are finally back..."
Mrs. Xie's tears had long since dried up, and her hoarse, hollow voice revealed endless sorrow.
Xie Lanzhi had never seen his mother look so miserable, desperate, and broken.
Mrs. Xie was born into a prominent family in Hong Kong. She was always proud and beautiful.
At this moment, she seemed to have lost all protection.
Lifeless, not like a living person.
Xie Lanzhi's eyes were red: "Mom, I'm here, don't be sad."
He stretched out his hand, trying to help Mrs. Xie down, but his hand passed through her body.
It was at such a close distance that Xie Lanzhi could clearly see the dense purple marks on the neck of Mrs. Xie, who was dressed in black.
In just a moment, Xie Lanzhi's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with murderous ferocity.
What Qin Baozhu said is true!
He was fucking bullied!
Xie Lanzhi's pupils turned slightly red. When he was about to turn completely black, a burst of power swept through his body, and he disappeared in the Xie family's small building in the blink of an eye.
In reality.
Xie Lanzhi woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed.
He covered his aching heart with his hands and breathed heavily, with a strong murderous intent still lingering in his eyes.
Xie Lanzhi didn't understand why he had such an outrageous dream.
The first person he thought of was Qin Shu who was far away in Yushan Village, Yunzhen.
Xie Lanzhi picked up the phone from the bedside table and turned it on with his slender, white jade-like fingers trembling slightly.
“Crack!”
A sudden cracking sound rang out in the silent room.
Xie Lanzhi slowly lowered his head and saw the cracked black crystal ball on the pillow.
No!
It is no longer black.
The broken crystal ball is filled with intricate red lines.
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