Chapter 103 Hypnosis
Nian Chengxu suddenly realized after being reminded by Da Dao.
"Oh it's you……."
He remembered that this man was following Quanyao without saying much.
"Just remember, but by the way, I don't know your name yet!"
"My name is Nian Chengxu..."
……
Wen Qiao takes Wenwen's pulse.
Qian Yaran looked surprised with that serious look on his face.
I never expected that her friend was actually an old Chinese medicine doctor.
The reason why he thinks it is an old Chinese medicine doctor is because in Qian Yaran's impression, only old Chinese medicine doctors can read faces and feel the pulse.
"Basically, it's nothing serious. The most serious injury is the one in my heart. Well, Qian Yaran..." Wen Qiao said about Wenwen's condition and suddenly called Qian Yaran.
"what happened?"
"You and Da Dao go to Wenwen's house to have a look. I'm afraid something will happen there."
"it is good."
Then Qian Yaran went out.
Wen Qiao looked at Wenwen, who looked hopeless and was lost in thought. She touched Wenwen's hand with her hand. Even if there was only one touch, Wenwen's body trembled obviously.
"have a good rest."
"You're safe here."
"Here are your favorite people and your favorite things."
"You had a great time with them."
"You're tired from playing. You had a long dream."
"In the dream, everything I was afraid of was swallowed up by a doll."
"You and that doll have become good friends, and good friends will protect you forever..."
clatter--
Wen Qiao's voice disappeared with a snap of his fingers.
Wenwen felt that her eyes were completely white, and then her favorite mother and her favorite male star Ai Jing appeared in the white world;
They chased and played in a world full of pink marshmallows, and then her favorite mother gave her a brown stuffed bear, and she fell into a deep sleep with the stuffed bear and happiness;
In that dream, her ferocious-looking father stretched out his claws towards her, and she was extremely frightened. Then the stuffed bear given to her by her favorite mother swallowed her ferocious-looking father alive. Afterwards, she and the stuffed bear... Playing happily.
Wen Qiao looked at Wenwen's tearful eyes and became dull, and the initial joy on his face turned into fear, and then from fear to happiness.
Wen Qiao knew that her hypnosis had worked.
She touched Wenwen's face and said with pity: "Wenwen, have a good sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine..."
……
Over there, Qian Yaran and Da Dao ran towards Wenwen's house.
Wenwen's home was on the third floor, and the elevator was still dragging between the sixteenth floor, so the two of them chose to take the stairs. It was surprising that they met an old woman wearing dark red clothes on the stairs. The old woman sat on the ground, touching her buttocks and wailing softly.
This old woman is none other than Sister Meng, who happened to be thrown away by Wen Qiao for talking about others.
Seeing Qian Yaran, the old woman's eyes lit up and she stretched out her hand.
"Xiaoran..."
Dadao saw that the old woman knew Qian Yaran and was about to go up to help her, but was pulled by Qian Yaran. Qian Yaran said: "Let's go to Wenwen's house first."
Da Dao did not doubt that he was there, and retracted his outstretched hand.
He nodded and said 'ok'.Then the two of them ignored the old woman and ran away from her upstairs. Behind them, the old woman was still shouting Xiaoran, but what she answered was the sound of eager footsteps.
The door of Wenwen's house was locked. Qian Yaran knocked on the door but did not hear any movement inside. He and Da Dao looked at each other and kicked the door with tacit they kicked in the door, what they faced was a grown man lying in a pool of blood. On the ground beside him, a woman with disheveled hair was sitting there absentmindedly, holding a bloody fruit knife in her hand. .
Hearing the sound of opening the door, the woman glanced at the door with tearful eyes.
long time.
She looked at Qian Yaran and smiled.
The smile was forced, weak, and powerless.
Then, she raised the fruit knife in her hand and pointed it at her abdomen.
"Auntie."
Qian Yaran was shocked. Just when the fruit knife was about to fall, Qian Yaran snatched the fruit knife from the woman's hand very quickly and threw it aside.
"Xiaoran, Wenwen is... gone..."
After the woman uttered these words, her eyes became blank.
"No, no, Wenwen is still alive, but she's just not in a good mood. My friend is comforting her. Auntie, you have to be more open-minded. What will Wenwen do if you die?" Qian Yaran said earnestly. After persuading, Qian Yaran did not forget to help Wenwen's mother up. Looking at the white man on the ground, Qian Yaran frowned.
"But Xiaoran, I killed someone..." Wenwen's mother looked lost.
"Auntie, why don't you surrender yourself..."
"..."
……
the next morning.
Wenwen's mental state was much better when she woke up. She was sitting on the bed in a daze.
Wen Qiao brought news about Wenwen's mother.
She said: "After your father died, your mother surrendered. Wenwen, your mother hopes you live well. There is still a long future. She hopes you can have your own life..."
After hearing this, Wenwen burst into tears unconsciously. She spoke in a deep voice with an indescribable firmness.
"Sister, I will stay strong..."
"Well, you still have a long future, so you can't give up on yourself just because of this."
"Well, I see."
After comforting Wenwen, Wen Qiao came to the rented house where Wenwen's father died. The blood stains on the ground were still there, with white human-shaped lines drawn on them.
The room was dark and the clothes were in a mess.
The house Wenwen rented had two bedrooms and one living room. It probably didn't see sunlight all year round. The house was damp and had a nauseating smell.
After a brief glance, Wen Qiao came to the living room and grabbed it, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Your sin is too deep and your reincarnation is too light. You should stay and repent for what you have done."
As she spoke, an invisible flame burned in her palms.
Wen Qiao didn't know the pain.
But the screams of ghosts and wolf howls came from her hands.
This fire is called Yang Fire, and everyone has the past, I often heard people say that there are three fires on the body, one on the top of the head and two on the shoulders. The saying of the three fires when a new official takes office is to use the aura and luck to burn these three fires more vigorously. Some.
After returning to the villa, Wen Qiao left Wenwen's affairs to Qian Yaran. In the past, he was half a landlord. Qian Yaran was more comfortable handling such matters, while Wen Qiao packed up and went to the central area.
Under a 56-story building, there are few people around. Because it is working time, there are few people walking around outside.
Wen Qiao noticed that the buildings toward the outside were more retro and older; and toward the center, the buildings looked more novel and closer to modernity.
In addition to this high-rise building, there are other buildings nearby, most of which are between 30 and 60 building in front of Wen Qiao belongs to the Wen family and is called Innovation Building...
(End of this chapter)
