Yunyi Zhehuan

The weather in June is already hot, and the afternoon sun makes people frizzy.

Fu Mengqing heaved a long sigh, looked back at the tightly closed door in a daze, and Qing Xiaoshu suddenly disappeared.During this year, she hesitated again and again, and came here to inquire several times, but the result was either that she was on a business trip or that she had a special mission and her whereabouts could not be disclosed.

Forget it, Qing Xiaoshu is not a good quarrel, looking for her may only increase trouble.

Besides, it's been almost a year, and the accident happened early.

Fu Mengqing pressed his chest and stood on the side of the road, ready to take a taxi back.

"It's so hot, let me give you a ride." A face appeared in the slowly lowered car window.

Fu Mengqing turned her head and pretended not to see it. Some people have disgusted her since birth, and even if she hasn't seen her for decades, this disgust will not diminish in the slightest.

She turned a blind eye and listened but took out a folding parasol from her bag and opened it, turned around and took a few steps to avoid the car in front of her.

"Ji Yang looks really good, exactly the same." When the person in the car said this, he didn't raise his head but kept looking down at a painting in his hand.

Fu Mengqing looked at the painting carefully, his heart stopped, and the parasol fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

She sat in the car blankly, and sat next to the person she hated the most.All attention was attracted by that painting. In the dark conflict scene, the young man seemed to be the only creature favored by the light. His posture was relaxed and defenseless, as if he was pretending to be asleep with amused and angry helplessness. That kind of compassion that transcends all beings is so familiar.

There is such a person, he is obviously gentle and kind, but always alienated and superior.

"Nonsense, who drew it for him." Fu Mengqing closed her eyes, she didn't dare to think too much, for fear of being spotted by the shrewd opponent. "Ji Yang is my grandson, you better not have any disgusting thoughts."

"Disgusting?" Fu Junchi sneered, "Okay, anyway, when I come to you, I feel disgusting at everything, even if it's just the same face, I can make do with it."

"You—you violated human relations, and the crime is heinous!" Fu Mengqing gritted his teeth, pointed at him and cursed endlessly.Years of hatred boiled in her heart, making her unable to calm down.

The other party was not affected by her anger, and asked in a flat tone, "If my crime is unforgivable, are you innocent?"

"If it weren't for your stupidity to leak his whereabouts, that bitch would not have found a chance to use Grandpa's hand to destroy him. I will never forget that he is beyond recognition, just because he heard your voice and was afraid of scaring you , and stepped into the abyss with one last breath."

"And your ex-husband, Yang Yugen, maybe you have already guessed that he is not missing, but dead. Of course, this also has something to do with your cleverness. If you didn't let him avoid me like a snake, why would he be like a ghost? , saw me and ran, but fell on the road and died on the spot.”

Fu Mengqing covered her heart. She knew all the endings, but found that once the truth of the matter was revealed, it would be terribly cruel. She could hardly find her own voice. "You've been hiding it from me?"

"After all, you are my dear sister. I don't want you to live in guilt for the rest of your life. But I am worried about who you will kill next. I am not young anymore. I just want to take good care of you in this life. One person, I hope you will stop being smart and meddling in your own business."

She has become numb to his dirty thoughts, anyway, the real Ji Yang is gone, isn't he?

"You're crazy! Ji Yang——"

Fu Mengqing suddenly stopped, she wanted to talk about what happened at the beach that night, but she felt that she was getting closer and closer to a possibility, maybe her sixth sense didn't see it all, the most likely person to replace Ji Yang was not someone else, but him, it was He is back.

In the midst of great grief and ecstasy, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she suffocated for a while, and lost consciousness.

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The bell rang, and students gathered in groups of three or four to answer the answers could be seen everywhere in the corridor.

Ji Mudong pushed aside the crowd and strode towards the examination room where Ji Yang was. When he saw the boy chatting and laughing with his classmates from a distance, he quickly waved to him and said, "Ji Yang, pack your things, we're going to City B now."

It wasn't until Ji Yang was waiting for the plane that he learned from Ji's father that his grandmother suddenly fell into a coma due to an emergency, and the specific circumstances are still uncertain.In order not to affect his exam, Ji's mother, Yang Nian, had rushed to City B first.For a moment, both father and son were a little restless, Ji Mudong was mostly worried that Yang Nian would not be able to withstand the sudden blow, and Ji Yang was in a complicated mood.

Maybe grandma's illness is inseparable from the accident that night, Ji Yang is still not sure whether she knows the truth, everything about her is very strange to him.In fact, when Ji Yang was here, he had very little contact with her grandmother. At most, he greeted and exchanged a few words with Yang Nian during phone calls or videos with her, and the number of times he actually saw her was very little.

The intensive care unit can only visit at a fixed time every day, and they can only stay outside because of their unlucky arrival.Yang Nian cheered up and asked Ji Yang about the exam, then stopped talking. Ji Yang knew that the person she most wanted to talk to was Ji Mudong, so he walked away to look at the people lying inside through the glass window of the intensive care unit. .

From the window, only the gray hair and a frighteningly thin face of the man on the bed could be seen.With Ji Yang's eyesight, it is easy to see the patient information card hanging on the bedside: Fu Mengqing, 60 years old, acute heart failure.This dying old lady is indeed the sensitive and nervous old lady when I first met her.

Ji's mother, Yang Nian, clutched the critical illness notice tightly, and sat on the cold bench without saying a word.

Although cruel, Ji Mudong still needs to confirm at this time: "Is there anyone else Mom wants to see? Her natal family or your father's?"

After being silent for a long time, Yang Nian shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "My aunt's family has been here. As for my dad - I don't know, she never mentioned it to me, and occasionally told me that they were all dead..."

"Never interacted with relatives, had no particularly close friends, and nothing could make her very happy or angry. I couldn't bear this kind of loneliness, so I left her and got married before finishing school. I was a little angry at the time. But she doesn’t care. After having Yang Yang, she left early to help me take care of the child. I thought everything was different, but one day she suddenly said she was going to leave, telling us not to bother her anymore. No matter how much I ask, she hates me Give no reason."

"I just feel that she doesn't like me... If I have been living in a world where she hates me, I can be relieved. But a few days ago I read the medical records and found out that she suffered from depression more than 30 years ago. Avoid mood swings and anxiety—— I was too hypocritical and selfish, and I only knew how to ask for it from her, but I never paid attention to her feelings."

Yang Nian fell into the mood of guilt and self-blame and couldn't extricate himself, and kept talking in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was recalling to him.Ji Mudong knew that his wife was only afraid of losing her dear one.

Ji Mudong embraced her and tightened his arms. At this moment, all he can do is to be quietly by his lover's side. There are many pains in his heart that even the closest people can only understand but cannot empathize with.

However, before visiting time, the doctor asked them to change clothes and enter the intensive care unit.Everyone's heart sank, knowing that this was the last farewell.

In fact, Fu Mengqing is just relying on the ventilator to barely maintain a trace of anger, not to mention confessing her last words, even seeing her relatives for the last time is extremely difficult for her now.

But a frame flashed across her blank brain just now, which seemed to ignite her remaining consciousness, and she wished to see that person.This idea supported her to use all her strength to ask to see her family members. Looking at the few people who walked in, her eyes stopped on the young man who was walking at the end, but she could no longer see his eyebrows clearly.So she waved vigorously the hand still dripping, wanting him to come closer and take off the mask. In the eyes of others, it was just a movement of the hand, hanging to the side of the bed.

Yang Nian hurried over to hold her hand and put it flat.It's just that the person on the bed didn't respond, and just stared at Ji Yang.

"Mother-in-law."

Ji Yang felt something in his heart, took off the mask on his face, and called her softly.He had thought about many scenarios of meeting his grandmother again, and even thought of an excuse to deal with it, but he never thought that the two of them would be goodbye forever, so he couldn't help but sigh.

Fu Mengqing's lips moved, and he muttered indistinctly in his throat: "It's great to see you again."

Her sluggish brain became clear because of this face, the person she loved, and the person who loved her... She should be very happy, she regretted spending most of her life with a sad face, but it was too late, these Everyone died, now it was her turn.She sighed and slowly closed her eyes.

With this faint sigh, Fu Mengqing completely lost his heartbeat.

The ECG monitor issued a long "beep", and the doctors and nurses hurried forward to carry out the final rescue and death confirmation process, and the unrelated people were politely asked out of the intensive care unit.

Yang Nian couldn't hold it any longer, and covered his face trying to block the tears.At the side, Ji Mudong supported his wife, feeling heavy.After a while, the doctor opened the door and came out, holding a stack of receipts for the family members to sign for confirmation.

Through the crack of the never-closed door, Ji Yang saw the nurse remove a pile of catheter instruments from Fu Mengqing's body, and the person who was staring at him just now had turned into a lifeless shell.

It was the vitality, and the vitality had completely disappeared from her body.

Since we can see the mind force field, why can't we see the life force field?

If there is a soul, grandma's soul should be here!

Now Ji Yang can not only see the field, but also stimulate the field in his body to go along the tendons, and occasionally when he is tired, he will move the field to walk. And the sensitivity of the five senses has exceeded the average number of times.

In Jiuyuan, spiritual power can be used to improve the five senses. Ji Yang speculates that if he manipulates the positive field in the body to improve the visibility of the eyes, he may be able to see things that ordinary people cannot see.He was eager to grasp the clues about vitality, but he ignored the aggressiveness caused by excessive energy.

Dazzling white light burst out from the main field that hit his eyes in an instant, and accompanied by a sharp pain, he couldn't see anything.

How stupid!Ji Yang covered his eyes and took a deep breath, it was really painful.

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