Yin Yang paper

Qu He was injured at the corner of the eye and the brow bone. He was stabbed twice but fortunately the eyeball was not injured, but the left eye could not be opened for a short time.

Uncle Quan went to the doctor to give him stitches, medicine and gauze, but Qu He didn't say a word the whole time.

"What are you thinking?" Qu Shuo couldn't help asking, looking at the person leaning on the bed and looking out the window silently.

"I'm thinking about you." Qu He turned his head and looked at Qu Shuo with his pure white right eye: "The lunatic said you like me, I wonder if it's true."

Qu Shuo was at a loss for words for a moment, he hadn't thought about how to express his thoughts to Qu He, but since that was the case, he was also very frank: "Then have you thought about it?"

"It's not bad if it's true." Qu He pouted, "It just so happens that someone likes you very much."

"Ok?"

Qu He stretched out his index finger and pointed to his right eye, the pure white swirl seemed to be spinning: "Another me."

"Who is that?"

Qu He's index finger slowly bent down, and slowly shook his head: "No one, they're not here anyway."

There is another person in his body, which belongs to Qu Wuyi's emotions, withdrawn, irritable, and capricious.Just like this flickering right eye, it is something that Qu Wuyi left him, and it is the evidence of Qu Wuyi's existence.

And Qu He had to admit that he was being infected by Qu Wuyi's emotions, slowly changing his original thoughts.

Just like Qu Wuyi left behind the inexplicable feeling towards Qu Shuo, but it was strange that Qu He enjoyed the process, he was very satisfied to see Qu Shuo by his side every day, and the satisfaction this person brought to him sense of security.

"So, if the other I love you very much, then I will too." Qu He half-bent his right eye, and shook Qu Shuo's hand that was resting on the side of the bed.

Qu Shuo was dazed by this sudden act of coquettishness, and he didn't even mention Qu He's right eye and the reason for the weird mist Taoism.

Qu He was also frightened by his own words and actions, and his shyness of being late made him slip his hands neatly into the quilt to pretend to be sleepy.

"Okay, I accept your confession, let's go to bed." Qu Shuo patted the quilt and turned to leave the door.

Under the quilt, Qu He blushed.

Outside the door, Qu Shuo's smile suddenly turned cold in front of Uncle Quan who had been waiting for a long time.

"Third brother, Jincheng is not a bad-natured man." Uncle Quan wanted to plead for Xiao Jincheng's favor.

"I know, but that's Qu He." Qu Shuo said directly, "Let Uncle Xiao send him abroad, it's better than not working all day. As for the people he brought, don't even think about running away."

"...Okay." Uncle Quan looked at the closed door and said, "Let's go, let's talk in the front hall."

Uncle Quan looked at the handsome man in front of him, and couldn't help feeling the passage of time again: "Third brother, do you still have complaints about your adoptive father?"

Qu Shuo asked in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

The situation back then was still vivid in his memory, Qu Xiaofeng swore to his death to block the stalking tigers around him and took Qu Shuo away, it was really not easy to grow from such a small bean to such a big one.

"Third brother, it's not that uncles are biased. You don't have a problem with whoever uncle you like. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman. But, it can't be Qu He!"

"Since anyone can do it, why can't it be him?" Qu Shuo didn't understand even more.

"You, you, you child!" Uncle Quan patted the table to remind him: "Didn't you let the Qu family die?!"

Qu Shuo was startled by this sentence, unable to recover for a long time.

That's right, if Qu He is with him, will he be cut off from the Qu family soon?However, Qu Shuo never thought about this question, he was only immersed in the budding love, at a loss what to do, then what?This is not Qu Xiaofeng's purpose in bringing him back to Qu's house.

Uncle Quan couldn't bear to see Qu Shuo in such a state, the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and he couldn't let go of him no matter what.

"I don't know Qu He's child well, but you can be counted as the one I grew up with, third child, you have to think about it, Xiao Feng wants you to help the Qu family stay rooted, you can't ruin it .”

Qu Shuo's eyes darkened, he nodded his head lightly and said, "Okay, I'll think about it."

"Okay... Oh, and, I have arranged someone for Guangsheng, you can go in and look for it directly, don't worry about Qu He being with me."

Qu Shuo nodded and stood up: "Okay, sorry for the trouble."

A great joy was suddenly overwhelmed, Qu Shuo understood, but was having a hard time making a choice, the flame in his palm was still beating, the black mist inside had already melted half, and was glowing with new life.

Perhaps, he is really an ominous person, bringing misfortune to those around him, but he himself cannot obtain happiness.

His name is not Qu Shuo, but Han Qingcang.

On the day he was born, his grandfather was killed and his body remained.

On the day of his third birthday, several waves of people rushed into the banquet hall to snatch him away, but his parents switched children and snatched away his older sister.

On his fourth birthday, he fled with his parents on the edge of a cliff, but his car crashed and he died.

Qu Xiaofeng took him away and promised to avenge his parents. Later, Qu Xiaofeng didn't come back after he got revenge.

His life is hard, very hard.

Qu Shuo glanced back at the window of the room where Qu He was, smiled bitterly, and took out his phone: "Second Young Master, bring your people, Guangsheng will see you."

Guangsheng Hospital is located in the outskirts, and the terrain is relatively remote. Most of the people who can't see the light come here to see their injuries and cure their illnesses.

After Qu Shuo arrived, he first contacted the person who stayed with Uncle Quan, and the person replied: "Third Brother, everything in Building A is normal, and the operation department in Building B dare not enter rashly, but the distribution of operating rooms is here."

Qu Shuo got the distribution map inside the hospital and was studying how to do it. A few cars drove over there, and Zhou Xingye walked over with Yang Ao.

"Why did you bring him here?" Qu Shuo's trust in Yang Ao was zero.

Zhou Xingye said helplessly, "He said he would come to protect me."

Yang Ao was very dissatisfied with the conversation between the two: "Is it appropriate for you to say that in front of me? Besides, I am very useful!"

"There is no self-knowledge." Qu Shuo described it this way, and went forward to hand over the distribution map to Zhou Xingye: "We get off work at five o'clock here, and the operating building and the inpatient department are separated, which saves us trouble, Uncle Quan All the people are waiting on the periphery, tell your people to be careful to move their guns."

"Don't worry." Zhou Xingye glanced at it briefly and made a general idea.

Yang Ao looked around and asked, "Where's Qu He? Where did he go?"

Qu Shuo said lightly, "He has something to do, so he didn't come."

"Huh? Who is he not coming to arrest?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Qu Shuo counted the number of people who wanted to go in, and said to Zhou Xingye, "Call me if you have any trouble."

Ordinary people can't do such things as worshiping spirits. That guy either knows witchcraft or Taoism, but since he has used his crooked brain, he can't be tolerated.

The operating building was very quiet in the evening, and it felt a little eerie when entering it. All the lights were off, only a little green indicator light was still on every five meters in the corridor, and the doors were tightly closed. The closed surgical doors are lined up on both sides, and looking up, it looks like a road leading to hell, with unknown fear ahead.

Yang Ao grabbed Zhou Xingye's clothes and hid himself behind him.

It was difficult for Zhou Xingye to walk with such a fat boy: "Didn't you say you came to protect me?"

Yang Ao almost screamed, his hairs stood up, he patted Zhou Xingye's back again and again and shouted in a low voice, "Don't talk!"

It's too empty, and every sound has an echo.

Like a summons from hell.

Qu Shuo walked quickly by himself. He went straight to the private operating room on the third floor, because it was at the corner between the two floors, it was considered hidden, and there was an emergency exit next to it, so it was easy to escape if found.

But he was wrong, it was pitch black here.

Isn't it in the operating room?Where else could it be?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, those who want the soul of a newborn child must ensure that the soul is taken out before the umbilical cord is cut. What about the mother?Either witnessed this moment with his own eyes, or was also killed at that moment.In the second case, how should the corpse be handled so that it will not be suspicious?

Qu Shuo walked down while thinking, and suddenly heard a few collisions, followed by Zhou Xingye's voice: "Third brother!"

Qu Shuo realized with a jolt that it was on the basement floor!

Mortuary!

When he arrived like a gust of wind, Daliang's mortuary was already in a mess, and a woman had died on the hastily set up operating bed, and Zhou Xingye was holding a small curled up figure in his hands, unexpectedly Still crying loudly.

"What about people?"

Yang Ao poked his head out from behind the door and pointed to the secret room door on the other side: "Run from there."

"See clearly? How many people?"

"Four! One is a doctor, one has a beard, one has a bald head, and one is very thin." Yang Ao quickly replied.

People from Uncle Quan on the outskirts will surely bump into them when they go out from here, Qu Shuo thought, "Go, follow."

But Zhou Xingye said: "Third brother, don't worry."

The clothes on his chest had already been stained red by the baby's blood, and his hands were sticky, but he still refused to put it down, but held the baby up to Qu Shuo's eyes very seriously: "Look."

Qu Shuo looked over suspiciously, and saw that there was a faint gap between the child's tightly closed eyes, which bulged slightly.

Zhou Xingye's hands were trembling: "Third brother, did you see it too?"

Qu Shuo patted him on the shoulder: "Your divination is very accurate, this is the noble person you will meet on this trip."

There was chaos outside the hospital. Uncle Quan's men and Zhou Xingye's subordinates chased the four people who ran out. The doctor was caught as soon as he showed his head, and Zhou Xingye was also caught by Zhou Xingye who ran in the opposite direction. Ye's men broke the leg with a shot.

Only the bald man and the thin man escaped the people on both sides all the way, and ran into a forest in the suburbs.

Qu Shuo glanced at the time, and called Yang Ao over: "Have you brought the soul-calling banner?"

Yang Ao nodded blankly: "Bring it."

"spiritualism!"

"what?"

"Don't understand?"

"Ah... no no no, then, who are you recruiting?"

Qu Shuo stared sharply at the hospital behind him: "With this hospital as the center, we will recruit everyone we can."

"Huh? Yes, but I don't have an introduction."

"Isn't there Yang Hua?" Qu Shuo raised the corner of his mouth cruelly: "Let's come together."

Yang Ao couldn't avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet and took out the soul-calling flag and began to recite the curse.

"The soul is back... The soul is back..."

The wind moved, and suddenly the rising ghost banners spun on the ground against the wind. Yang Ao searched for Yang Hua's soul, and slowly gathered the surrounding ghosts.

The thick black fog filled the air instantly, Yang Ao was sweating profusely, while Qu Shuo was able to do a job with ease, a golden light rose from his palms, imprinting on everyone's body to prevent the attack of the resentful spirits.

The wailing sound began to come, and the screams were endless. Yang Ao gritted his teeth and supported himself to forcefully finish the method. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Huazheng with his hair covered and his fangs exposed.

"Oh my god!" Yang Ao squatted on the ground.

Qu Shuo said, "Good job."

Then, he turned on a small tape recorder and threw it into the dense forest. In the next second, the crying of babies surrounded everyone.

The mournful howls of the groups of resentful spirits roared over the heads of the crowd, gathered together and dispersed one after another, wandering around endlessly.Yang Hua went crazy at the first moment, rushed through the crowd and entered the depths of the dense forest, grabbing down more than a dozen trees to search for the baby's location.

Then, there was Yang Hua's screams tearing the sky, and the wrathful spirits flying over the heads of the crowd immediately rushed into the dense forest together.

Qu Shuo lost his strength, and the golden light in his palm disappeared quietly.

"Go in and look for someone after dawn." Qu Shuo said to Zhou Xingye's humanity: "Just drag it to Uncle Quan."

"Yes, third brother."

Qu Shuo was a little tired and rushed back to the hotel after ten o'clock.

It is dark outside the window, and there is no moon tonight.

The bed on the opposite side was empty, the sheets were cleaned very flat, and there was no trace of Qu He lying on it.

Qu Shuo thought about slowing down for two days. He needed to consider his relationship with Qu He. Uncle Quan's words made it difficult for him to calm down.

The lights were bright, and Qu Shuo was unconsciously dazed while lying on the bed.

At four o'clock in the morning, he was awakened by the rapid ringtone, and the ringtone only rang once before he opened his eyes and took the phone.

It turned out to be Qu Meng's call. At this point, this girl is still awake?

"Hello, Xiaomeng?"

On the other end was a voice that had been crying for an unknown amount of time: "Brother, brother, Aunt An is injured!!"

Qu Shuo's heart sank suddenly: "You stay on guard first, I'll rush back today."

As Qu Shuo said, he got up and began to pack his things.

"Brother... and... our dad, our dad's tomb was dug..." Qu Meng couldn't help covering her mouth, only gasping and crying.

Qu Shuo's hand holding the mobile phone trembled, his movements stopped, and he returned to his original state in an instant. He kept his usual calm voice and said, "Don't cry, wait for brother to go back."

The author has something to say: the manuscript box is empty, I am so panicked.