Chapter Twenty-Six: Sharpening Bamboo into a Blade
"Zhang Ping is dead?!" The three members of the Ding family changed color in horror.
I said yes, she had dinner with her roommate on Guangyuan Road from 7 to 8 o'clock last night, went to KTV to sing at about 8:20 a.m., went to have supper at about 1:10 a.m., and died on the roof of her house at about 2:45 a.m.
"And who did I see last night?" Ding Mingming asked with a pale face.
I licked my lips and didn't speak.
At that time, Zhang Ping was still singing in KTV, so naturally she couldn't go to Shahe Forest Farm.
Zhang Ping is still alive, so it can't be a ghost.
Is it really a snake spirit?
Thinking of the old hunchback's words, I was suspicious for a while???? If 'Zhang Ping' is really the incarnation of the white snake, why would he just stare at him, an irrelevant person?
Looks like the old man is hiding some secrets......
"Xu Qiu, I know it's wrong, please, help me." Ding Minghao said with tears in his eyes.
"Master, for my brother-in-law's sake...... You can help Minghao. His father said too.
Although I didn't want to worry about it, I sighed.
Even if he doesn't move out of the old army, I can't stand idly by.
I lived with Lao Jun for three years, and said that I met in Pingshui, but the moment I received his call, I found out that in three years, he has become my only father and relative.
The old soldier buried him in the soil for three days for this junior, who had never been mentioned, how could I let it go.
"Take him to the hospital to treat the wound in his stomach first, replenish some saline, and come back in the evening." I said to Ding Minghao's father.
"Okay, okay." He nodded hurriedly.
I turned my eyes to look at Ding Mingming, "You come over too." ”
"I ...... That...... Zhang Ping won't find me, will he? Ding Mingming asked in fear.
"It's better to cry and mourn than to let the ghost laugh." Zhang Ping smiled at you. ”
At noon, Xu Jie cooked, and after the two finished eating in the shop, she asked me to go to the back to sleep for a while, saying that I looked too tired.
I leaned back on the bed, obviously sleepy, but I couldn't sleep, and the man in the freezer kept coming to mind.
I haven't seen my parents for nearly two decades.
Today I finally met my father, but in the morgue of the police station.
I thought of the old man again, why is the old man so stubborn.
He was married, but why is he still single?
What about his family?
No, you can't go on thinking about it like that.
I took out my phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the familiar clay doll avatar.
'What are you doing?' ’
After a while, Xiaoyu replied: "I'm looking at the store." ’
Looking at the store?
I realized that I had never asked her what she did, so she couldn't be a professional 'handout'.
I hesitated for a moment and typed, 'Let's meet.' ’
After sending out just a few words, I felt that I had exhausted the last bit of strength in my body, put my phone on my chest, and collapsed weakly on the bed......
When I opened my eyes again, it was almost dark outside, and it was raining again.
Seeing the rain outside the window, I remembered the message I sent before falling asleep, and I hurriedly picked up my phone, clicked on it, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Xiaoyu did not reply.
I got up and washed my face, and when I came to the front, I saw Ding Minghao's family of three sitting there, and Xu Jie lying on the counter with her back to the back door, looking at the raindrops dripping under the eaves.
When Ding Minghao's father saw me, he hurriedly got up and put a paper bag on the counter, "Master, this is a little heart, you must accept it." ”
I glanced at the paper bag, and there were five piles of red hair inside.
Xu Jie turned around, as if she had just woken up from a trance, pursed her thin lips, and whispered, "Are you awake?"
I couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't wake up, I was sleepwalking."
Her face flushed, and her voice was lowered: "Okay."
"Huh?" I was stunned, "Okay what?" ”
She bit her lip and looked at me with rolling eyes, her face flushing as if she was about to drip blood.
"What's wrong with you?" I wonder how she woke up and became like this?
Xu Jie looked at me for a while, then suddenly turned around and lowered her head to fiddle with something.
"Buzz ......"
The phone vibrated and my heart beat hard.
When I opened WeChat, I saw that it was a message from Xiaoyu.
Just one word: good.
I was stunned for a while before I reacted, and raised my eyes to look at Xu Jie, who had already turned around: "You are the female liar?"
Xu Jie rolled her eyes, "You're a liar." ”
"No, I'm a little dizzy, you hurry up and help me." I cheekily went to take her hand.
She didn't hide, she let me pull her.
During this time, I was happy and unhappy, and I said to Xiaoyu on WeChat, unconsciously, this female liar has become a fulcrum of my spirit.
I didn't even expect that every night when I leaned on the bedside and messaged her, she would lean behind me across a wall.
Looks like I said something 'animal instinct' the night before......
"I ...... I went grocery shopping. Xu Jie gently shrunk back the hand I was holding.
As soon as I pushed her into my arms, I looked at her flushed face closely, and couldn't help but bow my head and kiss her on the cheek.
"Someone ......" Xu Jie was anxious to break free.
I didn't look at Ding Minghao and the others, and I took her hand and squeezed it for a while, before I suppressed my excitement and whispered: "I have to do something at night, you go back first."
"Then we have to eat first."
"I ordered takeout."
Xu Jie bit her lip and said, "Okay, be careful."
"Why don't you wait for me to go back and have a late-night snack together?" I say it with ulterior motives.
Xu Jie glanced at me, broke free and walked out.
"Hey, liar, give you money for the food." I picked up the paper bag on the table and handed it to her.
"I've got money." She gave me another roll of the eye and ran away.
"Hahaha......"
I collapsed into the wicker chair and laughed.
It's an idiotic laugh from the heart.
"She's ...... You and Sang Lan are not ......"
Looking at the voice of doubt, I saw Ding Minghao smiling but not smiling, looking at me with a puzzled look. Ding Mingming also had an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
This kind of infected emotion can only be understood.
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