The No.3 Hospital.
Gu Jiajie was waiting for his name to appear on the screen while talking on the phone.
It was his mother, Shen Meihuan.
"Not yet, I'm still waiting in line … You don't have to come, it should be OK. Ahem … It's just a cold. Full body examination? No, it's too troublesome … OK, I see. I'll ask the doctor later. "
Gu Jiajie looked around, but his mother didn't seem to hang up the phone.
"Dad? Nothing … I'm OK … "
Gu Jiajie didn't want to say more, but he suddenly said, "Will you come back tonight? You need to work overtime … OK. No, you don't need to come back. I can take care of myself. "
As he spoke, Gu Jiajie's gaze once again swept around in boredom, and suddenly stopped.
He saw a person, a person who was walking past with his head down, absent-minded.
A person of the same age as him walked past him.
A person who didn't notice him, but who knew what he was thinking. That person looked so haggard … That person looked almost exactly like him.
He walked past.
"Mom … I'll hang up, it's my turn."
Gu Jiajie hung up the phone and followed him quietly.
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"Don't go, Liu Jiahui! Stop, stop! "
One after the other, they were about to run out of the hospital's entrance. Ma Yili's foot was still injured, and he was sweating because of the pain.
So he shouted, "Where are you going? Don't you care about your grandma? "
Sure enough, he slowed down and stopped. He turned around and frowned, "What's wrong with her?"
Ma Yili walked over slowly, "Your grandma is OK. But your mother has some matters to attend to. She's heartbroken right now, don't you know? "
"I … I don't have a mother." He turned his face away.
Ma Houde said, "No matter what you think, your mother is not in good condition now. Her son, who is also your biological brother, died a long time ago. Don't you know about it? She has been following Shen Meihuan. You should know that, right? "
He nodded and said indifferently, "That doesn't mean anything … It doesn't mean that I have to see her."
Ma Houde frowned … That was why it was really hard to deal with a child who grew up in a single-parent family.
Ma Yili shook his head and said, "I think your father's divorce had a great impact on you, but she's still your biological mother. There's no misunderstanding that can't be solved. Maybe it's a good thing for you to meet. Besides, if you don't have the heart to tolerate her, why do you keep following her? "
Seeing that the child in front of him was silent, Ma Houde sighed and said, "That day when I was at the scene downstairs of your mother's house, I saw you, right? Did you find out where she lived earlier than that? That's why you've been loitering around here, right? Did you see how much pain your mother was in that day? "
"Stop talking!" He yelled at Ma Houde, "No matter what you say, I won't see her … at least, for the time being, I won't see her!"
"You … think about it first." Ma Houde shook his head. He knew that he couldn't push such an emotional child too hard, "Anyway, your mother already knows that you're here. You can't take your grandmother away, right? She still needs to be treated in the hospital. Do you want to meet him or not? Think carefully. "
"Help me tell her …" He thought for a while, "Let her go back first. Maybe I'll see her after I think about it, but not now."
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"Jiahui … Did he really say that?"
In the ward, Shen Meihuan subconsciously grasped Ma Houde's arm and asked, "Why doesn't he want to see me?"
"Calm down, OK?" Ma Houde sighed and said, "Maybe he's not mentally prepared. Maybe he needs some time to prepare. I think he still cares about you, otherwise, why does he follow you all the time? Children at this age are still immature. You have to give him some time. You can't go against him. At least, as long as He Xiaomei is here, he won't leave. "
Shen Meihuan suddenly let go of Ma Houde's arm. His words reminded her.
He Xiaomei was here. Liu Jiahui and He Xiaomei depended on each other, so Liu Jiahui would not leave. As long as she waited here, she would be able to see Liu Jiahui.
But … she didn't know where Gu Jiajie was resurrected.
She couldn't let Gu Jiajie be found … What she needed to do now was to find Gu Jiajie!
Shen Meihuan glanced at He Xiaomei, and the old woman responded with a complicated look. Could she see Shen Meihuan's face clearly as her eyes grew older?
"I … I'm leaving." Shen Meihuan turned her face away, "Have a good rest."
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In front of the hospital, Shen Meihuan turned around and looked at Gu Jiahui.
"Mrs. Gu, let's send you back. You must be tired. "Ma Houde could only say these words at this time.
"No, thanks." Shen Meihuan shook her head, "I won't go back to that place, and I don't want to see that man … If you really want to help me, tell Gu Feng that I won't be with him anymore. Tell him that I'll find time to divorce him. That's all, don't follow me. "
"This is my phone number." Ma Houde nodded … There was not much space for him to intervene in this kind of family matter. He wrote down a phone number, "Call me if you need anything."
"Thank you."
Shen Meihuan walked out of the No.3 Hospital alone.
Ma Private's eyes had not aged. At this moment, with a glance, he could clearly see a figure hiding under the tree and watching silently.
Ma Houde shook his head and sighed, "Even an honest official can't solve a family matter."
He looked at the sky and subconsciously touched his stomach. It turned out that from last night until now, it was almost noon. He had been running outside the whole time.
His stomach was already rumbling with hunger.
Damn it! He forgot to call the tigress at home to tell her that he was safe!
"F * ck … 46 missed calls. This is bad, this is bad!"
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"Who, who's here?" Although her eyes weren't good, her hearing was more sensitive. He Xiaomei looked at the door. "Is it Jiahui?"
"It's me."
He Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief and held her grandson's hand, "Jiahui, do you know that your mother just came?"
"I know." He shook his head, "Grandma, don't mention it, okay? The most important thing now is to wait for you to recover. By the way, I'll get some hot water for you. The water in the kettle is cold. "
"It doesn't matter. You just came back. Have a seat first."
But she didn't stop her grandson. He Xiaomei looked at her grandson's back and sighed.
Ever since Liu Cheng passed away, the two of them had been relying on each other for survival. This child seemed to be especially sensible. Maybe this was what parents wanted to see. But for He Xiaomei, this child had to suffer so much. Even though he was precocious, she didn't know whether it was good or bad.
The old man sighed.
He was outside the ward. In fact, he didn't go far but sat on a row of stools on the side of the corridor.
He glanced at his side. It should be more than two months ago … That twin brother of his had spoken to him for a long, long time.
"Gu Jiajie … Do you really need to exist?"
He murmured to himself.
Suddenly, he hugged himself tightly in fear … He clearly saw his mother, the one who walked on the street that day, the one who could walk on her own, the one who was supposed to be dead.
"What the hell … happened …"
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…
He sat on a stool in the riverside park, quietly looking at the scenery here.
As a half-human, half-corpse, half-corpse, and an existence whose body had even started to rot, it was actually very easy to attract attention, even if the passersby would wonder if someone deliberately put on makeup to look like this to scare people when they walked out.
Yes, even so, he should be able to be seen by people.
But obviously, the passers-by who came here for a walk didn't notice his existence at all, as if he didn't exist.
If he couldn't see, then the club boss who sat beside him and accompanied him naturally couldn't see him.
From the amusement center, from the old street, from the snacks on the street, from the crowded shopping mall, and now here, Boss Luo accompanied him to walk through the road that his mother took him to walk through.
The club boss didn't know tiredness. His body couldn't even get tired. His usual sleep was just to complete his daily routine.
"Your mother knows the existence of your brother, but they haven't met yet."
He also said some things to the person sitting there silently. Even if he didn't have to personally go to the scene, as long as he wanted to know, he could find out.
"Your mother will still come to you." Luoqiu said softly, "What are you thinking about?"
No answer. He didn't say anything. His eyes were like a candle in the wind, flickering and about to go out at any time.
But Boss Luo still didn't get any response.
He faintly smiled as he patiently and patiently waited … While he was waiting, he suddenly shifted his line of sight.
A mature and beautiful woman wearing a black dress was walking against the wind … Black Water was walking towards him.
This hundreds of years old snake monster followed the smell in the wind … the smell of a corpse. Although she knew clearly that the woman with the dead child wouldn't come to her.
However, this Miss Serpent Demon obviously couldn't ignore it like she said.
She was still reluctant to give up her compassion. Finally, she followed the smell of the corpse in the wind … and came to Luoqiu.
Without much surprise, Black Water stood in front of Luoqiu, saying indifferently, "Sure enough, it's you … An ordinary person can't have that kind of ability to turn a dead person into a walking corpse."
Luoqiu smiled slightly, as if he wasn't too surprised about the appearance of this snake monster.
He seemed to see a familiar person, saying softly, "Do you think he's really a walking corpse?"
"Yes, he's already dead."
Black Water frowned, "His soul has already disappeared. Now he's just a corpse without consciousness. Don't you know that this kind of corpse can be easily invaded by the formed resentful spirits and mutated? Once that happens, his mother is likely to be the first victim! "
Luoqiu shook his head, "I don't know much about cultivation. But Miss Black Water, in your opinion, what are the chances of resentful spirits being formed in this modern environment? "
Black Water frowned, not continuing to discuss this issue, but said seriously, "Why are you so cruel!"
"We won't refuse the request of our customers." Luoqiu shook his head, "Miss Black Water, of course, you can also put forward your … request to solve this problem."
Black Water sneered, "Do you think everyone is willing to make a deal with you? Wishful thinking! I'll try my best to get what I want, I don't need to rely on this … this kind of despicable deal. "
"I also hope so." Luoqiu looked at the city on the other side of the river.
He didn't continue. Black Water didn't know what his so-called hope was.
But for a moment, she couldn't see the reflection of the world in the eyes of the club boss.
Black Water retreated step by step. She wasn't afraid of anything. She simply knew that since the club's boss was sitting there, she had no other way to get close to the zombie except to propose a deal with him.
"What exactly do you want to do … Are you letting him live like this? Is he not considered alive?"
Luoqiu said softly, "I just want to know … what he's thinking."
"His soul has long since dispersed! How can there still be thoughts? "Black Water shook her head.
Unexpectedly, Boss Luo made a gesture of silence, "Shh."
He looked at Black Water.
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