deceitful words and deeds

When receiving Zhao Huicheng's call, Qin Xiaoyuan was lying on the bed, half asleep.

Her cold seemed to be getting worse, she was dizzy, her body was sore and she had no strength.Aunt Qin Moyun brought her cold medicine, swallowed it with warm water, let her lie down to sleep, and repeatedly ordered her not to play with her mobile phone.

But the phone was vibrating beside the pillow, Qin Xiaoyuan saw that it was Zhao Huicheng on the caller ID, so he didn't want to answer it: "Uncle Zhao."

On the other end of the phone, her voice was weak, and she said a few words of concern.Qin Xiaoyuan said that he had taken the medicine, so Zhao Huicheng didn't ask any more questions, because he had other purposes for this call.

"How are you these two days, grandma?" Zhao Huicheng asked.

"Father and second uncle are too busy, and my aunt is mainly taking care of them at home. Grandma has had a headache and nausea for the past two days, her condition has worsened, and her eyesight has deteriorated severely. My aunt asked her to take medicine on time and go to the hospital for check-ups every day, but the doctor said..." Qin Xiaoyuan was a little speechless.

This is what she has known for a long time, and because there is no way to change it, she feels even more powerless.

The early symptoms of the brain tumor were not obvious. Grandma always said that the stomach was not good, and the physical examination would focus on checking the stomach. She never thought it was a brain tumor, and it was too late when it was discovered.

The doctor mentioned grandma's mental state, and said that her temper and irritability were actually symptoms.If the abnormality is found early, multicellular immunotherapy combined with surgery or radiotherapy and chemotherapy in the early stage, there is still a chance of survival.Now that I miss the best period for surgery, and my physical condition does not allow it, I can only count as one extra day.

The grandma with arrogance and self-esteem in my memory is now lying on the bed most of the time, occasionally confused, and chaos consumes the last time of her life.

Qin Xiaoyuan already had a low-grade fever, the tip of her nose was sore, her tears fell into her temples, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Huicheng's voice was gentle: "I don't have time to come here these two days, so I can only work hard on you. You should also pay attention to your body and don't make yourself too tired. The purpose of asking for leave to go home is to take care of grandma. It's not worth the candle to make yourself sick."

Qin Xiaoyuan sniffed: "Well, I know."

Zhao Huicheng gritted his teeth, and his throat rolled silently. After a while, he asked in a normal tone: "Is everything else normal? The person you invited back...is he accompanying grandma well?"

Qin Xiaoyuan didn't want to bring up the matter of Qin Xiaoshu with Zhao Huicheng, but Zhao Huicheng took the initiative to mention it, and she couldn't help but want to talk to him: "At home, these two days have been very strange."

Ever since I heard Lulu's voice a few nights ago, there have been more and more strange things happening at home.

Lulu's dog food and snacks are stored in the screen cabinet between the living room and the dining room, which is Lulu's private dog space.Lulu is really smart. He has seen others open the door for it a few times, and he has learned it by himself. He often steals snacks when people are not paying attention. The family has to add a lock to the cabinet door.

Since Lu Lu passed away, the dog food and snacks were given to the neighbors in the community by his father, and the cabinet has been vacant.

Qin Xiaoyuan got up early in the morning and found that the cabinet door was opened, and the lock was undone and hung on the door.But Qin Xiaoyuan clearly remembered that in order to commemorate Lu Lu, the family kept the cabinet empty all the time, and the key to the cabinet door was also put away and put in the storage room.

She asked her aunt and father curiously, and they all said that they had never touched the key. Qin Xiaoyuan re-locked the door strangely, burying her doubts in her heart.

At night, she would always hear some sounds, slight bumps, as if coming from a place separated by a wall.She slept restlessly, tossing and turning.Her leg seemed to bump into something through the thin blanket, and the sound of something falling woke Qin Xiaoyuan up suddenly, and she opened her eyes and looked towards the bed.

The plush teddy bear was lying on the floor beside the bed, the eyeballs made of black glass reflected a little light coming in from the window, and the incomplete opening of the left ear was opened, forming the same arc as the mouth.

The heat from Qin Xiaoyuan's whole body faded completely, and then she felt dizzy and fell back on the pillow.

Something tugged at her blanket in the dark, once and again.

After waking up in the morning, the teddy bear on the floor disappeared, and Qin Xiaoyuan got out of bed, ready to go out and pour herself a cup of hot water.When putting on shoes, his heel rubbed against something, Qin Xiaoyuan leaned over and saw that the kicked teddy bear was under the bed, shaking slightly.

Qin Xiaoyuan was taken aback, ran out of the room in a panic, and told her aunt about the incident.

The strange thing that happened seemed to be just a little thing, and my aunt didn't think it was a big deal. Maybe she was sleepy in the middle of the night and missed Lulu, so she went to the utility room to get it out.

She was the only one in the family who encountered strange things, Qin Xiaoyuan could only reluctantly believe that she had a fever, and the fever in her head could not be lowered, she was too suspicious.

But what happened last night, Qin Xiaoyuan remembered it clearly, it was definitely not some chaotic hallucination.

The noisy sound came from the next door, waking up the sleeping Qin Xiaoyuan. She clutched her aching head and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

The sound sounded like a pile of sundries colliding with each other. It doesn't take you so late for aunt to tidy up the room, right?

The hoarse voice shouted a few times, but no one responded, Qin Xiaoyuan got up from the bed with a splitting headache, opened the door and went out.

The door to the utility room opened, and that's where the sound came from.Qin Xiaoyuan was slightly stunned, the doors of the other rooms were closed tightly, there was no movement in the rooms of aunt, father and grandma, didn't they all hear this sound?

What are you doing in that room at this point in time?

Qin Xiaoyuan called aunt in her mouth, walked to the utility room and pushed open the door, seeing the figure in the dimly lit utility room, she couldn't help but shut her mouth tightly.

The person in the room who kept searching for something was Qin Xiaoshu.

With his back to the door, as if he didn't hear footsteps, he spread out a pile of neatly placed books and photo albums, and looked at them one by one.There is only one fluorescent lamp in the room, which is not turned on at this time, and weak natural light shines from all directions.

Qin Xiaoyuan couldn't see his expression, but saw anxiety in his movements.

He didn't find what he was looking for, his movements gradually became irritable, his voice shocked Qin Xiaoyuan's body, and his stagnant breathing became short of breath.

Qin Xiaoshu stood up and turned to face Qin Xiaoyuan. His face was cold and there was no emotion in his eyes.His hand stretched out, Qin Xiaoyuan had no time to escape, her arms were tightly squeezed in his hands.

Those hands were icy cold, without a trace of human warmth, and his voice was cold and mechanical, Qin Xiaoyuan was too frightened to make a sound.

"Where's my photo album?"

What photo album?Why is there his photo album here?

Qin Xiaoyuan opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, the more nervous she was, the more she couldn't say anything.

"Where are my photo albums?" Qin Xiaoshu repeated, "Three, the photo album with the red cover, I put it on the bookshelf."

I don't know, I haven't seen any red albums!Qin Xiaoyuan struggled, the hands pinched her painfully, she realized something in a trance, tremblingly pointed to the stack of posters.

Qin Xiaoshu looked in the direction she was pointing, and let go of his hand, ignoring Qin Xiaoyuan whose legs slipped to the ground, and rummaged through the posters.

After the red photo was revealed, the person with his back to her stopped all movements and visibly calmed down.

Qin Xiaoyuan backed away, until her back touched the wall of the corridor, she calmed down a little.

The people in the room stood stiffly among the photo albums scattered all over the floor, holding the photo in their hands, their backs revealed a silence that Qin Xiaoyuan couldn't understand.

She couldn't remember what happened afterwards, she only knew that her aunt was already in the room when she called her to take the medicine.

Thinking of that back view, Qin Xiaoyuan felt like crying.Perhaps it was because of his appearance that was too similar to my uncle, seeing him like that, Qin Xiaoyuan didn't even care about being offended.

But why did he find his photo album in a stranger's house?

Qin Xiaoyuan didn't dare to mention what happened last night to his family, so he got up and went to the utility room to confirm that the room had been restored to its original state, except for the photo.

If Dad and the others knew that Mr. Qin was aggressive, they would definitely not let him stay here.Qin Xiaoyuan panicked, Zhao Huicheng's greetings were like a hole was pierced in an inflated balloon, and she said everything like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

Zhao Huicheng's heart lost its rhythm and beat crazily because of Qin Xiaoyuan's words, all the blood seemed to surge up, his face and brain were congested with blood, and he became dizzy and swollen for a while.

His tongue was extremely dry, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Yuan, the one in your house may not be human."

Qin Xiaoyuan didn't know how to understand the meaning of that sentence for a while, she seemed to lose her language function for a short time, and could only listen to the other party.

The brain memorized those words rigidly, but couldn't convert them into meanings she could understand, like a machine that short-circuited when the voltage was increased instantly.

"I mentioned to you before that there is a wizard in Rong Town who can manipulate corpses, do you remember?" Zhao Huicheng's voice continued, "I saw that wizard with the person in your family, he, maybe A manipulative puppet. Be careful."

Qin Xiaoyuan hung up the phone in confusion, and all the noisy words seemed to disappear the moment she hung up the phone, leaving only one sentence: "The one in your house may not be human."

Those uncommonly cold hands seemed to be still imprisoned on her arms.

Another person said something similar to her. He said: "There is no way to search for this person with the horoscope. Either the soul will be wiped out, or your uncle has already transcended human ghosts."

Uncle Zhao meant that it was a dead person.Qin Xiaoyuan's mind went blank. Could she understand that Uncle Zhao, who was very familiar with his uncle, was implying that that person was...

The door was pushed open, and the guesswork that was about to come out was interrupted, Qin Xiaoyuan gasped, and pulled back her thoughts in panic.

Qin Mo Yun walked in with hot water and medicine, and saw her holding a mobile phone in her hand: "Didn't I tell you not to play with your mobile phone?"

Qin Xiaoyuan came back to his senses, wrapped himself up weakly, and spoke weakly: "It's Uncle Zhao, he didn't have time to come to our house recently, so he called grandma to ask about his health."

"He." Qin Moyun nodded slightly when he heard it was Zhao Huicheng, and put down the water glass and medicine.

Qin Xiaoyuan took the initiative to swallow the medicine, and drank more than half of the warm water by the way.

But I heard my aunt sigh with emotion for no reason: "I knew it would be like this now, but an outsider cares about your grandma so much, so it wouldn't be so violent back then."

The author says:

Last week, my head was dizzy, and I didn't calculate the update time, so I set the flag.If it is updated on Monday, then it will be updated on Sunday and Tuesday. After careful consideration, I decided to adjust it to three days of daily update, and there will be an update tomorrow.Sure enough, the flag can't stand randomly_(:з」∠)_