Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Qingqing, I want to send him away
"Xinyi...Is Qingqing here?"
Huo Wen's voice was so hoarse that she could hardly make a sound: "I want to ask, is the peace card I gave her yesterday still in her hand?"
Ao Xinyi was startled. He looked at his daughter and felt something was wrong. "Wenwen, what's wrong with you? Why do you sound like that? What happened?"
Huo Wen was lying on the hospital bed, unable to get up. She tilted her head and looked at the handbag on the bedside table.
A corner of a jade plaque was exposed from the bag cover. The plaque head was specially designed and carved by a master she had asked. She had clearly given the plaque to Qingqing in person last night, but it was now in her bag.
The police said that it was her niece who asked him to pass it on.
Her niece was not in East Market, and Huo Wen could not think of anyone else other than Bai Qingqing who could give her this peace amulet.
Ao Xinyi on the other end of the phone did not answer the question about the peace tablet, but she was already certain in her heart.
The tears from Huo Wen's eyes slid into her hair: "Xinyi, I want to see Qingqing."
Ao Xinyi took Bai Qingqing to the hospital.
On the way, I learned that she had been in a car accident last night. A piece of glass pierced her chest and almost hit her heart. She was rescued for most of the night and her condition was not stable until the morning.
Calculating the time, Huo Wen called me as soon as I woke up.
The two have been close friends for many years. Ao Xinyi was so nervous that his legs went weak when he got on the elevator.
He reached towards the ward door with trembling hands, timidity revealed on his face. He took a deep breath before he mustered up the courage to push the door open.
There was no one else in the huge VIP ward.
Huo Wen had a bandage on her chest and a neck brace. She was lying alone on the hospital bed, looking at them.
"Why are you the only one here? Where's Ren Wenle? He didn't come when you got into such a big trouble?"
Ao Xinyi was angry and distressed. He walked quickly to the bedside with a fierce tone. Seeing the scratches and bloodstains on her face, his eyes turned red and his voice softened: "Wenwen, it hurts a lot."
Huo Wen's tears fell, she pursed her lips and shook her head. She had no time to reply to Ao Xinyi, and looked at Bai Qingqing anxiously: "Qingqing, do you know something?"
Bai Qingqing had been very quiet since she entered the room. She still didn't say anything at this moment, and her eyes were looking at Huo Wen's lower abdomen.
With just one look, Huo Wen understood, she really knew.
Huo Wen sobbed and cried. A woman in her forties cried like a child. Her tears mixed with her messy hair. She looked fragile and embarrassed. She was completely different from the glamorous look she had in the dress at the dinner party yesterday.
Yesterday, Qingqing asked her if she liked children and told her not to go out after returning from the dinner, saying that this was a return gift for the peace charm she had given her.
She didn't pay attention to it at that time, but now she realized that the sentence was a reminder to her.
"Since you know, can you help your aunt?" Huo Wen touched her lower abdomen with difficulty. She could still feel a slight pain in her lower abdomen.
This kind of pain started from the car accident and lasted for a whole night. Now it is getting weaker and weaker and is almost imperceptible.
"Auntie wants to keep him."
Huo Wen stared at Bai Qingqing's expression, trying to see what she was thinking.
Ao Xinyi was confused as she listened. She looked at Huo Wen touching her belly and wondered, could it be that she was pregnant again?
But she and Ren Wenle have been separated for many years...
Even if she had another child, why would she look for Qingqing? She should have looked for a doctor.
Huo Wen didn't know what her friend was thinking, and she continued to look at Bai Qingqing: "I can't see him now. Is he going to disappear? Qingqing, please help me. I've already lost him once, and I can't lose him a second time!"
On the peace amulet on the bedside, there is a seal contained in jade, emitting an invisible breath, calming the soul within reach.
A light golden hairspring was connected to Huo Wen, and the other end was connected to a baby who was kneeling on her belly, curled up and sleeping. The hairspring flickered with the rise and fall of Huo Wen's breathing, and was so weak that it seemed like it was about to break.
"Aunt Huo, the peace tablet is only for comforting the soul, it has no other use."
Bai Qingqing turned her gaze away from the peace sign.
The seal she left behind was already very faint and was about to lose its effectiveness, and would disappear before noon.
This seal was originally able to last until tonight. Now that this situation has occurred, it can only be that the child has done something beyond his ability.
for example……
Continue life.
Huo Wen shook her head, her face full of disbelief. She forced herself to sit up halfway and tried to get closer to Bai Qingqing: "No, I can feel that he hasn't disappeared yet. It's because of the peace card you gave me. I can feel it!"
"But now the feeling is getting weaker and weaker. Qingqing, Auntie begs you, I don't want anything for him, even my life. I just ask you to help him and give him a chance to stay in this world!"
Huo Wen's desperate expression struck Ao Xinyi.
She took a step back suddenly, realizing what she was talking about.
Fifteen years ago, Huo Wen looked exactly the same as she does now when she was lying on the hospital bed, struggling to get up and grabbing Ren Wenle, asking him to ask the doctor to save the child.
At that time, she had just lost a child. She had been pregnant for more than five months, but suddenly lost the baby. When she was induced to abort, the baby was already formed. Everyone knows how much Huo Wen and Ren Wenle were looking forward to that child, and the couple suffered a big blow.
Huo Wen was immersed in grief and unable to extricate herself. She found various reasons in her life every day to blame on the miscarriage. She and Ren Wenle quarreled every day, and finally the couple separated. She traveled around the world alone to relax, and when she came back, she became the familiar person she is now.
Hearty, strong in core, and sparkling.
This has been the case for more than a decade.
Ao Xinyi had forgotten that she had such a side.
He clutched his daughter's clothes tightly, tears and snot streaming down his face, crying without caring about anything.
But...that child is dead!
Been dead for fifteen years!
Why is it still...
Huo Wen was still wrapped in bandages, her face turned paler as she struggled, and sweat was pouring out of her head. Ao Xinyi wanted to calm her down so he lay her down again.
Just as she was about to speak, Bai Qingqing brushed off Huo Wen's hand, turned around and said to her, "I may need to talk to Aunt Huo alone. Please give us some time."
As she spoke, her eyes turned to Huo Wen. Obviously, as long as she didn't mind, Ao Xinyi could be present.
Huo Wen didn't think too much about it. She just felt that Qingqing was willing to help her, so she nodded repeatedly and looked at Ao Xinyi with an anxious look, hoping that she would go out quickly and leave space for them.
Ao Xinyi didn’t know why things developed in this direction, but he always felt that something was wrong. How did the child from fifteen years ago suddenly become involved?
She suspected that Huo Wen was stimulated by the car accident: "Wenwen, calm down. Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is it a stomachache? I will call a doctor for you..."
The gauze on Huo Wen's chest oozed a little blood, and her eyes became pleading: "Xinyi, please go out for a while, please."
"Okay, okay, I'll go out first, don't get excited..." The bloodstains on the white gauze were glaring, and Ao Xinyi didn't dare to provoke her anymore.
She took two steps back and looked at her daughter: "Qingqing, talk to Aunt Huo here. If you need anything, just call mom. Mom is at the door."
After that, he said to Huo Wen: "Wenwen, your wound is bleeding, don't move, I will call a doctor for you."
Ao Xinyi left and closed the door of the ward, leaving only two people in the room...
And a disappearing soul.
As if he sensed the smell of blood, he struggled to raise his head and get closer to Huo Wen, but his strength was too weak and he couldn't even get up.
The room was so quiet that Huo Wen even suppressed her tears and stared at Bai Qingqing with wide eyes, afraid of missing a word she said.
"Is it a Kumantong? It doesn't have any evil aura. Is it a genuine one made by a senior monk?"
Bai Qingqing walked around the bed and went to the other side. She raised her hand in the air, as if she was holding something in her palm. She went straight to the point, leaning forward slightly, staring straight ahead, as if she was looking through the air at a distant place.
"Oh, it's not like that, Aunt Huo, the Feng Shui master you found has very rare practices."
Bai Qingqing held the child's chin in her palm and looked into his slightly opened eyes.
In the early morning, Huo Wen was driving on the cross-river bridge and talking on the phone with a friend. When passing the middle of the river, the call signal was suddenly interrupted, and then she was hit. Huo Wen's car overturned, and a palm-sized piece of glass pierced her chest. The infant soul flew to her and protected her head tightly, but it was still not as great as the damage caused by the broken glass.
He pressed his two small hands on Huo Wen's wound, nourishing the wound with his soul power, and his body became visibly transparent.
Huo Wen cried and asked him to let go, but she soon lost consciousness.
It was the baby's soul that protected her all the way until Huo Wen got off the operating table.
Using his thirteen years of merit.
Bai Qingqing continued to read forward, the scenes he saw flashing by quickly, page by page, until fifteen years ago, when he first saw Huo Wen after waking up.
——"You should take good care of this child..."
The picture was blurry, with a yellow brocade and white walls in the background, as if it was a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple. The calm female voice was flat, without any emotional ups and downs. The baby spirit opened its eyes and saw Huo Wen in the outside world for the first time. After that, its eyes were only fixed on her.
The female voice suddenly paused.
Bai Qingqing suddenly closed her eyes, released the hand that was supporting the child's chin, took a step back, stood up, and gasped for a few times with her chest rising and falling. She opened her eyes again and looked at Huo Wen with an inexplicable expression:
"Aunt Huo, the master you found back then... was very powerful."
Huo Wen opened her eyes wide and nodded repeatedly, waiting for her to say the next word.
Bai Qingqing pulled out a chair next to her and sat down beside the bed. "You've raised him very well. In the past fifteen years, he has never harmed anyone. He has practiced diligently and has accumulated a lot of merit. If he is reincarnated, he will surely live a safe, healthy, wealthy and stable life."
Huo Wen's tears fell. She had been quiet for such a long time, but she couldn't help crying when she mentioned the child. She sobbed, "Yes, he is really a very good child."
"But he extended your life, which is against the will of heaven."
Having said this, Bai Qingqing glanced at the sky outside the window and felt like laughing.
This world controlled by the plot, in addition to driving the main characters, the laws of nature are also operating according to the proper logic.
Bai Qingqing didn't beat around the bush and directly told Huo Wen what she wanted to hear the most: "I will gather his soul for him and send him to the afterlife. He will be an ordinary person in the next life and live a very ordinary life. Although his talent is ordinary, he will live to be over 80 years old and die of old age."
Huo Wen stopped crying, her eyelashes trembled, and she looked towards the place where Bai Qingqing had been holding up the child, as if she could really see the child.
"Do I have to send him away? I knew this day would come, but..."
"The soul is already dispersing. It can only hold on for another three hours. You can discuss whether to go or stay." Bai Qingqing stood up and gathered spiritual energy at her fingertips, lightly touching Huo Wen's brow.
The outline of a three-year-old child loomed beside her.
The moment she realized what was happening, she closed her eyes tightly and grabbed Bai Qingqing's hand, saying, "I'll send him away."
"No need to discuss, I'll make the decision. Qingqing, I want to send him away."
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