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"Xia Nuo, I'm at xx University, send a car to pick me up quickly." Xia Qing spoke very directly, and when she heard Xia Nuo's surprised search, she shook her head impatiently, "Zheng Jing is now in a coma and needs to Get to the doctor promptly. I'm not in the mood to answer your question right now."

Let Xia Nuo understand the current situation with straightforward words, hang up the phone and quickly arrange the hospital and personnel related to Xia's family, and of course the vehicle he went to pick up the people in person.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qing simply sat beside Zheng Jing, held her hand, and watched silently.

Zheng Jing's appearance was something she never expected.

She didn't hate such surprises, but now, she was a little hesitant and worried.

Why is there such an abnormality in the wound suddenly? Xia Qing is very clear that this is not caused by Ning Yi's side, and even Ning Yi's sudden break free from her original restraint was not done by Ning Yi herself.

Xia Qing couldn't ignore that weird laughter that only appeared once.

So what is it?

Why should it appear?

"Xiaoqing, how is Zheng Jing doing?" The sound of brakes sounded from the side, Xia Nuo came quickly, opened the car door and ran towards them, asking worriedly.

Of course, what Xia Nuo is worried about is not Zheng Jing, but Xia Qing, who is in a bad state no matter how you look at it.

"Further inspection is required." Xia Qing quickly stood up, helped Xia Nuo get Zheng Jing into the back seat, followed by herself, and supported Zheng Jing's injured shoulder to make her lie on her side and pillow on her on the legs.

Xia Nuo's actions were also unambiguous. Although he didn't have the talent of hell, but because of Xia Lin and Xia Qing, he took the initiative to take over some businesses of the Xia family that were closely related to these aspects, one of which was the hospital-- --Special hospitals that can examine and treat such special injuries.

Soon, Zheng Jing was sent to a special ward for emergency examination and treatment.

Xia Nuo turned to look at the little cousin who didn't seem to intend to leave, and couldn't help asking: "Xiaoqing, you should go for a checkup too, it doesn't look very good."

Undoubtedly, Xia Qing shook her head and rejected Xia Nuo's proposal.

Xia Nuo could only helplessly roll his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and compromised: "Okay, okay, you have to stay here and guard the one inside ---- Zheng Jing, then I will find someone to come over and check for you now, and you are not allowed to refuse any more!" Xia Nuo spoke out the proposal almost as quickly as possible, before he finished speaking, he turned and walked halfway out of the aisle.

Xia Qing pursed her lips and looked at Xia Nuo's back, and finally said nothing.

After turning the corner and out of Xia Qing's sight, Xia Nuo quickly took out his mobile phone to call his elder sister and explained the matter roughly.

Although, he didn't know much about the truth.

"Sister, Xiaoqing doesn't look right. It seems that there is something hidden. After all, I am not easy to ask. You should come and take a look." Xia Nuo knew that Xia Lin would fly to another place early the next morning. There is something going on somewhere, but in this situation, besides Xia Lin, Xia Nuo can't think of anyone to call for rescue.

Xia Lin on the other end of the phone didn't hesitate at all, and quickly responded that she would come over as soon as possible.Xia Nuo really breathed a sigh of relief when it was time to make an appointment with Xia Lin, and turned to look for the professional doctor who examined Xia Qing.

When Xia Lin arrived, Xia Qing had already drank a bottle of potion of unknown ingredients given by the doctor, and sat beside Zheng Jing's bed who had treated the wound.

Xia Qing was looking at Zheng Jing who was clearly in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking. There was a trace of confusion and hesitation on her face, which was rarely seen in Xia Qing.

Xia Lin immediately understood what Xia Nuo meant, waited for a while, and reached out to knock on the door.

Xia Qing turned her head and saw that it was Xia Lin who came, she was taken aback for a moment before turning her head and said: "Xia Nuo asked you to come here?"

"Xiao Nuo is worried about you." Xia Lin walked into the ward with a smile, and sat down beside Xia Qing, "What happened?"

Xia Qing looked at Zheng Jing, was silent for a moment, and then opened her mouth to explain the general story: "A few students told the fact that Lost Soul had been killed. The pursuit of the lost soul of the spirit."

Lost souls refer to those souls who are already dead, but have lost their memory of the moment of death due to various reasons, thinking that they are still alive, and continue to stay in the human world in the state they were alive.There are generally two results of losing a soul, one is gradually transforming into an earth-bound spirit in the repeated life day after day, the other is accidentally knowing that one is dead, or re-entering the reincarnation by taking the route of a general dead soul, or Turned into a ghost because of being stimulated by the fact of unnatural death.

"Then her luck is really not that good." Xia Lin thought for a while, and teased with a smile, which made Xia Qing's mouth twitch, and she relaxed a little.

"That's right." Xia Qing nodded, "That's how the wound was caught. It was just an evil spirit that lost its soul, and it was not even comparable to ordinary evil spirits. I imprisoned her on the ground and asked Zheng Jing to find her." The list of those students came back. Since they laid the cause ignorantly, there is no reason for Zheng Jing to bear the result."

Zheng Jing let Xiao Fu escape the dead end, although it was a kind act, but because it changed a person's fate, someone must bear the cause and effect of the disruption.Xia Qing is not someone who has the spirit of dedication, so of course she is not willing to let Zheng Jing carry it.

"However, when Zheng Jing came back, the wound was suddenly disturbed by ominous psychic matter, and the pain was unbearable, and the evil spirit also broke free from my confinement strangely and killed me." Speaking of this, Xia Qing's voice came again Cooled down again.

Xia Lin frowned: "It's unreasonable."

Whether it's the sudden deterioration of the wound, or the evil spirit's escape from Xia Qing's imprisonment, it doesn't make sense.

Unless, there is an external force that strengthens the ability of the evil spirit or even undergoes a qualitative change.

Xia Qing nodded: "Sister Lin, was my twin brother broken up back then, or was he only temporarily repelled?"

"What do you mean?!" Xia Lin raised her head abruptly, staring at Xia Qing closely, her eyes full of shock.

"I heard the baby's laughter." Xia Qing's tone was very calm, but she tightly clenched her trembling hands to reveal her current mood.

The one who was a compatriot with her, who was robbed of all her nourishment and died in her womb--the baby who was named "evil" on her back.

At the beginning, Xia Qing's mother was obviously an ordinary person, but she overcame the doubts of all the elders of Xia's family and firmly believed that her daughter Xia Qing was the "goodness" among the twins in the prophecy. The son's vengeance and harassment until death.

But now, Xia Qing suspected that he had appeared again.

"Is it now?" Even Xia Rin couldn't help murmuring absentmindedly.

Chapter 117 The Child's Eyes ([-])

"Little lamb, little lamb, why are you crying? Is it because I will never see my dear mother again, or because I will never hear my father's love again?"

In a small dark room, discordant humming followed by harsh metal rubbing sounds one after another.

In a corner of the house, a small child was curled up. The original color of the dirty clothes could no longer be seen, only stained with large and indistinguishable dark tones.

The child trembled with the sound of rubbing, his slender limbs were tightly bound by the thick hemp rope, and his white and tender skin had long since been worn to a bloody mess.

In such darkness, those eyes showed extreme fear, tremblingly looking at the man in the middle of the room who was sharpening a sharp knife.

"boom----"

The sound of sharpening the knife ended, and the man stomped heavily on the ground with his foot on the stool, which almost made the child jump, and the horror in those eyes seemed to overflow.

"Hey, I like the look in your eyes, beautiful eyes." The man grinned, under the plastic mask he was wearing.He reached out and picked up the child, touching his eyes.

The child struggled, but there was nothing he could do about that man.

In those beautiful eyes, what finally freezes is a ghost-like mask and a sharp knife point.