In the ward, Ngawang lay on his side facing out the window.

The ward is on the second floor, and you can just see the green leaves outside. The breeze blows, the leaves collide with each other, making rustling noises, which are mixed with a few cicadas accompanied by the setting sun.

Everything seemed quiet and peaceful, with no blood in the slightest.

But just yesterday, he had witnessed the tragic death of Lu Jiadong and the demise of his sister.

In his entire life, he would never forget the blood all over the floor, the hideous expression on his elder sister's face, the shrill scream... and the pain that went out to him when she disappeared.

The door to the ward was pushed open and someone walked in.

Nga Wang closed his eyes, as if he had never woken up, and deliberately stretched his breath to make himself look like he was still asleep.

Li Yu looked around the ward and pulled a stool to the side of the bed.

With his back to him, Nga Wang opened his eyes, stared at the white wall opposite him, closed it again, and kept his previous posture without moving his fingers.

Li Yu sat for a while, seeing how calm he was, when he caught a glimpse of an orange by the head of the bed, he reached out and peeled one, not polite at all.

The sound of chewing was abrupt in the quiet space, Ngawang frowned and told himself to be patient.

After Li Yu ate half of it, he threw the skin into the trash can, and started talking to himself, "I went to the cemetery today and opened Ah Xiang's grave..."

Before the final sound came down, Nga Wang had already turned over and sat up, leaning over to pounce on the young man.

Li Yu was full now, and it was very easy to take down a sick patient, but before his hand touched the other's shoulder, the black fog that had been hiding near him moved first.

As if there were four invisible shackles, Ngawang was firmly fixed on the bed, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

The plainclothes outside heard the sound and hurried in, "What's going on?"

Li Yu looked indifferent, "It's nothing, it's just that when I persuaded him, he was a little emotional, and it's okay."

Plainclothes glanced at Awang suspiciously, and warned, "Call me for something."

Li Yu nodded hurriedly.

This time, plainclothes kept his mind open and left the door of the ward open. Strangely, he couldn't hear anything, only the sounds of walking and talking in the corridor.

Li Yu was so beautiful in his heart, it was really convenient to have a good husband with multiple skills.

He straightened his expression and looked at Ah Wang who was full of anger, "There is a diary in it, I have read the contents, Ah Xiang had a bitter past, but she loves you very much, if she doesn't lose her mind, I think she is I won't let you kill people, but I hope you study hard, find a job, get married and have children in the future, and live a peaceful and stable life."

Nga Wang said coldly, "It's none of your business."

Li Yu glanced at him and widened his eyes exaggeratedly, "So you're not crazy, are you pretending at the police station?"

Ngawang clenched his back molars, his fists clenched, and he was ready to fight at any time.

Li Yu had her husband to protect her body, so she was not afraid, and continued to say unhurriedly, "After reading the diary, I saw Ah Xiang, to be exact, her soul."

"What did you say?" Nga Wang's body was tense, his lips trembling violently, "You didn't lie to me? Is my sister really still here?"

Li Yu shook his head, "She asked me to burn the diary, and then disappeared. She should have gone to reincarnate."

Nga Wang's body swayed, his tensed body seemed to be suddenly taken away from the spine, and collapsed softly, his eyes were dazed and helpless.

The moment he saw A-jie's soul fly away, his heart was filled with hatred, and regardless of weighing the situation, he hurriedly picked up the knife and stabbed the culprit.

Playing crazy and selling stupid at the police station is just to find an opportunity to escape on the way to the doctor, and then find the surname Sheng for revenge.

But now, the person in front of him told him that Sheng Yiming didn't kill his sister.

"You really didn't lie to me?" Ngawang's voice was blurred, his eyes were out of focus.

Li Yu said, "This kind of thing is mysterious and mysterious. I can't prove it, but I can assure you that I didn't lie. Besides, lying to you will not do me any good."

"Why not! If my sister is really reincarnated, I won't seek revenge for the surnamed Sheng. Aren't you two a couple? Of course you have to protect him." Nga Wang squinted at him, the last sentence slightly ridicule.

Li Yu touched his nose shyly and asked the system, "Is it so obvious?"

1551, "Don't ask me, ask me is low emotional intelligence, I don't know."

Li Yu, "..."

Recalling the scene in the ward that day, it was really obvious that straight men would not hug each other and sleep on their pillows.

He cleared his throat and pointed out mercilessly, "Vengeance? You can't take revenge at all with your ability."

There is no force value, no social relations, only a skeleton and hatred.

Ah Wang's eyes became obscure, and he muttered to himself, "Yeah, it's my sister's revenge, and I didn't avenge it. She did it herself. I don't have anything, I don't know anything..."

"You will talk about it." Li Yu approached and asked in a low voice, "I know that you refused to leave the Red Moon because your sister once died there, and her soul remained in the Red Moon and refused to leave. But that phalanx was again what's going on?"

Nga Wang was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was found by the foreman when he threw his phalanx under Lu Jiadong's bed that day.

"The phalanx was soaked in chicken blood by me, and was offered to the tablet all day long. After a long time, it became a small container for yin qi, and I could let my sister live in it temporarily."

As he spoke, he took out the bone that had been picked up by some ghosts from his pocket, and rubbed it gently, as if it was an extremely precious treasure.

Li Yu, "So the rumor that drenching human bones with chicken blood can bring the dead back to life is false?"

"Have you actually heard of it?" Ngawang was surprised for a moment, "It's true or false, you can only know if you try it."

"Then do you know now?"

"Fake." Nga Wang laughed at himself, his young face was full of inconsistent vicissitudes.

Li Yu could see that the ** of his conversation had become very low, and glanced at his arm wrapped in bandages, "What about your injury?"

"Nothing to do, it can be considered retribution." Nga Wang raised his eyes and pointed, "Brother Ding, the dried radish I brought out for you to taste doesn't taste good, I'm sorry."

Li Yu waved his hand, "It's not good if it's not good, there's nothing to apologize for, I didn't eat it anyway."

He knew that Nga Wang believed that A Xiang had entered reincarnation.

What should have been said has been said, the two of them were speechless, and the ward suddenly became silent.

Li Yu finished eating the remaining half of the orange, peeled another one and put it on the head of the bed, and tapped lightly on the cabinet twice, "I'm leaving, you can rest in peace."

Awang closed his eyes and didn't say a word until he was sure that the other party had completely left before he opened his eyes and sat up.

Turning his head to look at the peeled orange standing on the orange peel, he suddenly felt sore eyes, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

At this moment, he truly realized how wrong he was back then.

Brother Ding was so kind to him, what kind of demon was he possessed in the first place, and he actually wanted to harm him.

Nga Wang reached out and took the orange, and stuffed it into his mouth one by one, his cheeks bulging.

The sweet and sour juice was mixed with the pulp, and it stuck firmly in the throat, but it was not the throat that was uncomfortable, but the heart.

I don't know how long it took, when the plainclothes guarding in the corridor suddenly heard faint sobbing.

He eased his footsteps and leaned in from outside the door to take a look. The sick boy didn't know what the stimulus was, but he covered his face and burst into tears.

Li Yu left the hospital and took the car back to the original owner's parents' house according to memory.

It was a high-end community, and registration was required to enter and exit.

He wrote down the original owner's name, and as soon as he stopped writing, he heard someone shouting from behind, "Mr. Ding?"

The one who spoke was also a security guard, but he was older than the one who had registered himself.

The security guard took off his hat and walked in, and reprimanded the young security guard, "This is the owner of our place, remember it, you don't need to register again next time you enter the door."

The little security guard repeatedly said yes, turned his head and apologized to Li Yu.

"It's okay." After Li Yu said, he looked at the older man, and paused for two seconds to search for the other party's information from his memory.

"Brother Zhao, long time no see."

The security guard surnamed Zhao is the security captain of the community. On weekdays, he works with respect and responsibility, and is thoughtful. He once fought with Ding Lian to fight the landlord.

"It's been a long time..." Captain Zhao thought for a while, "It's been more than three months, Mr. Ding is away?"

"Yeah." Li Yu replied vaguely, "I'll go back first and talk later."

The houses in the community are all jump-storey structures. The space on the top floor is larger than that of the units downstairs, and the ceiling is more than seven meters high. Several families directly changed it to three small floors.

That's what the Ding family is like.

The Ding family is a traditional family. No one is allowed to live out until their son gets married. Before confirming a relationship with a woman, you must let your family members understand it thoroughly, and your parents will nod and approve before you can continue the relationship. Otherwise, even if the two of them get the certificate in private, the family will not admit it.

When the original owner came out, not only did he break the rules of the family that had been unchanged for decades, but also smashed the three views of his parents. No wonder he ran away from home in the end.

Li Yu stood at the door of Ding's house, panicking in his heart.

The mother is soft-hearted, and the child is a piece of meat falling off her body. After a long time, she will naturally be unable to stop thinking about it; this is not the case with the father of the Ding family. have been disciplined by others for most of life, and it is not so easy to compromise.

Li Yu was afraid that his slippers would be thrown as soon as he entered the door.

He raised his hand twice in a row, but didn't make up his mind to ring the doorbell.

With a sigh, the young man squatted down with his back against the wall, "1551, is there anyone at home?"

"Yes, the original owner's eldest brother and second brother, both father and mother are here." 1551 said with a sudden sigh, "Your father is talking about you, saying that you are still as unimproved in your work as you used to be, and when you go home, you will push back three and four, be afraid of your head and tail, and have no future. Oh, he also scolded people, saying that you are not enterprising, and you are not a proper foreman in a nightclub..."

Li Yu, "He's not talking about me."

1551 poured a basin of ice water down, "Don't make excuses to embolden yourself, the original owner is dead, you are Ding Lian now, and he is talking about you."

The maternal love that Li Yu only felt in Mi Yue was tolerant, gentle and meticulous.

But a pampering and indulgent mother like the original owner's family, and a rigid and serious old father really caught him off guard, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

This is actually a common problem with children who lack love.

Because I haven't gotten it before, and if I get it suddenly, I'm at a loss, like holding a hot potato, wanting to lose it, want to escape, but I can't help but try to touch it and feel it.

Li Yu exhaled, raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

Halfway through the doorbell, the door opened, revealing a well-maintained face with light makeup on.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red, and without saying a word, she hugged the young man at the door, and burst into tears, "My dear son, you are finally back, and you want to kill your mother..."

Li Yu was stunned by this enthusiasm, stiff and didn't know how to react.

Immediately after, two adult males appeared at the entrance, one with frameless glasses and a newspaper in his hand, the other with sharp eyes, his hands in his pockets, a bit like he was holding it.

The one who wears glasses is the elder brother who is engaged in politics. He has a stable personality and inherits his father's strictness.

In the pocket is the second brother who is a businessman. He has a sharp personality and is a scheming person. He inherited his mother's smoothness and love for his younger brother. When the family was like this, he was the one who scolds the original owner the least.

The boss pursed his lips, looked at the mother and son hugging tightly at the door, and adjusted his glasses, "Come in."

The second brother turned sideways to give way, and at the same time looked at the youngest brother with a leisurely gaze. His limbs were intact, and he seemed to have gained a little weight. It seemed that he was living a good life outside.

Mother Ding held her younger son's hand and wiped away her tears, "Look at me, I was so happy for a while, I forgot that you just came home and need to rest."

Li Yu secretly pinched his numb arm and shook his head.

Ding's mother almost cried again. She felt that her son's attitude towards her was a bit raw, and he didn't like to act like a baby like before.

Thinking of this, he immediately blamed his stubborn husband.

Li Yu followed behind the three of them and entered the door. When he saw Dad Ding standing like a mountain in the living room, he swallowed subconsciously, and was so flustered that he didn't know how to position his hands and feet.

Dad Ding was angry, but he didn't see his son for so long, and he thought a little bit, but he couldn't pull his face and take the initiative to speak, so he just stood there stiffly, breathing a little rough.

In my memory, the slap that the original owner was beaten was not light.

Li Yu's body movements became more and more stiff, his throat was blocked by invisible things, and he couldn't utter a word.

The second child came over to round up the field, "It's already past six o'clock, is the youngest hungry? Why don't you go out to eat today?"

It's good to eat, and it's good to talk at the dinner table.

Li Yu nodded hurriedly, "I'm hungry, I've been hungry for a long time."

The boss put the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table, picked up the suit jacket from the sofa and put it on, "Let's go then."

Ding's father stood motionless, he was the old Taishan of the family, the pillar of the family, and no one called him. He couldn't swallow his breath and refused to move half a step.

In the end, Mother Ding was afraid that he would get angry with her younger son again, so she squeezed her husband's arm and warned her, "Okay, hold back when you are angry, and if you get angry again, you will be fine tonight. Don't even think about entering the house."

Papa Ding was bitter and aggrieved, and with a reluctant appearance, he stepped forward to the crowd with momentum.

The family of five was in a commercial car, and no one dared to mention the cabinet on the road, for fear that the car would overturn.

Sitting in the back row, Li Yu was sandwiched between his two older brothers. From time to time, he felt a bite on the back of his neck, and a seemingly non-existent coolness lingered on his neck.

"Isn't it hot to be so close?" A voice asked in his ear.

Li Yu looked to the left and right, but neither the eldest nor the second heard the sound.

He breathed a sigh of relief and typed on his mobile phone, "I also eat vinegar from my brothers? Husband, did your vinegar vat blow up?"

The voice on the left ear changed to the right, and the earlobe was bitten, "It exploded, and the fire will burn on you tonight."

Li Yu, "..."

Forget it, it's not a joke.

Put away the phone, pretend not to hear any suggestive words, and at the same time close the legs tightly to avoid physical contact with the brothers on the left and right.

The place to eat is a high-end restaurant. Generally speaking, reservations are required, otherwise it will be difficult to have a vacant seat. However, today, the Ding family was lucky, and happened to encounter an vacant table by the window that was not reserved.

Li Yu chose a seat at random and sat down. As soon as he picked up the menu, he saw a group of people walking in at the gate.

His eyes widened slightly, and he quickly turned his head and lowered his head to take a sip of tea, "1551, I seem to have seen my husband."

1551, "That's right, it's him."

Li Yu breathed for a while, raised his hand to cover the outward half of his face, and pressed his head down like a thief.

It's really not the time to see my old husband or something.