Weird Gacha Machine

Song Qingqiao trembled slightly and stood up.

Zeng Ruoyu still raised his ax and looked at him vigilantly.

"Don't you just want to drag me to die with you?" He said, "From the first time I failed to make trouble until now, I will help you."

"Song Qingqiao! Don't do anything stupid!" Song Xiangyi shouted.

Unfortunately useless.

He continued: "This is also the only chance I can fulfill you."

As he spoke, he jumped onto the one-meter-high wall and stood facing Zeng Ruoyu.Out of the corner of my eye were the flashing lights of the fire engines downstairs.The height of the nine-story building is about 30 meters. The fire pad downstairs has not had time to inflate, and there is no slight expansion.

Zeng Ruoyu didn't even glance at him, but kept counting the people over there.

This night was extremely lively.For other people who are sleeping peacefully in the city, it is nothing more than ordinary.Perhaps when he woke up the next morning, the hospital suppressed the news, and no one knew that a mental patient jumped to his death in the hospital that night.And with this patient, her young son died.

Yin Mu didn't sleep well that night. He was always thinking about Song Qingqiao's call. He woke up countless times and fell asleep countless times. He even had several nightmares, but he couldn't remember what they were about.

No news, no news all night.

When I went to visit Yuan Jie's residence the next day, Yuan Jie fainted at the kitchen door, the water glass in her hand broke, and blood was drawn on her hands.

Grandma returned to P City a few months ago, because Yin Mu was not too busy, so he took on the responsibility of taking care of Yuan Jie.A few days ago, Yuan Jie said that she didn't feel well, but she prevaricated on the grounds that her body might be rejecting cancer cells, and said to see if it would get better in a few days.Anyway, I don't want to go to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, after being rescued, the doctor gave a reply that the cancer cells had spread to the lungs.

"Then what's the effect of the previous chemotherapy!?" Yin Mu was also anxious, and yelled out for a while.

"Don't worry, the current situation can still be controlled." The doctor can naturally understand the mood of the patient's family members, "It's just that the treatment plan needs to be redesigned."

Yin Mu sat downstairs in the hospital in a daze, looking at the supermarket shopping bag in his hand, feeling aggrieved and panicked.I called Song Qingqiao, but no one answered, and I called Song Xiangyi, but no one answered.I sent several WeChat messages in a row, and the text messages were all unread.

Every time!every time!

Rarely, Menger made a WeChat call.

"Hey, I'm not in the mood to talk now, you'd better hurry up and say something."

Meng Er paused there, and said, "I heard that Aunt Yuan is sick."

The first time I heard him speak, I didn't miss it so much.

"You only heard about it after being ill for a long time." Your intelligence agency is a bit dereliction of duty.

"Isn't it too late for me to be far away? How is the situation now?"

Meng Er went back to the United States after being an exchange student for a year. After a long time of no contact, he had the illusion that he had been spying on adultery.

"No, after the tumor was removed, I had four rounds of chemotherapy, and now the cancer cells have invaded the lungs, so I was sent to the hospital for rescue." Yin Mu didn't know why, so there was no one else except Meng Er. listen to him.

"Is grandma here?"

"I didn't tell her, for fear that she would worry again."

Meng Er sighed: "You are going to study in the United States anyway, so bring Aunt Yuan along, and I will find someone to treat her."

Yin Mu was almost amused by him: "Who are you looking for? I didn't realize that you still have this connection."

"I don't have one, but my dad does. Think about it for yourself."

"If only you had said it sooner!"

"I would have known if I had said it earlier, why didn't you tell me?"

"How the hell do I know you still have these skills!"

"Forget it, I won't quarrel with you, you discuss it with Aunt Yuan and call me back."

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, high school classmates are still reliable?

After scolding Meng Er, Yin Mu felt much better.When she returned to the ward with her things, Yuan Jie had already woken up.

"Is there any discomfort?" Yin Mu asked.

"It's okay, my chest hurts a little."

Not the chest, but the lungs.

Yin Mu took out a pear peel from the shopping bag, pretended to be unconscious and said, "Mom, you can go to America with me."

Yuan Jie looked at him dumbly, and after a while said, "Am I very sick now?"

"No, my friend suggested that you can go over there for treatment, and it's also convenient for me to take care of you, so that grandma won't worry about it all day long."

"Where's Xiao Song?"

……

"I don't know, maybe something happened at home."

Yuan Jie took the pear with more than half of its flesh peeled off: "Okay, talk to him when you have time, let him take a look at grandma."

available?Where are you free to go?I can't get through the phone, I can't see anyone, and I disappear at every turn.Yin Mu had endured to the end, if anything happened again this time, he swore he would never mind it.

He also has a lot of things to do, his entry application has been approved, and the college notice has also been sent, but Yuan Jie still has to go through a lot of procedures to go abroad for medical treatment.In addition, the treatment in the hospital does not dare to relax, so the last few days have been extremely busy, and it took a lot of effort to even ask grandma Yuan Jie's household registration booklet.

Grandma is not stupid, Yuan Jie is going to go abroad with Yin Mu for no reason, no matter how she thinks it makes no sense.

"Grandma, it's all right, I won't let her go back to the company, don't worry." Yin Mu hugged grandma, "I will come back to see you with Mr. Yuan immediately during the winter and summer vacations, and I will tell you as soon as the school announces the holiday. "

Grandma couldn't bear it, and almost cried: "How long does it take to go?"

"I'll go here in June as soon as I get my degree certificate. Don't come and send it off after the air ticket is booked. It's not that we can't see each other. Didn't we only see each other once in half a year before?"

"You must take good care of Xiaojie, you and I are at ease." Grandma patted her grandson on the back reluctantly, "Xiao Song won't go?"

"If he doesn't go, I'll let him visit you often."

Look at this sloppy eye, green out of blue.

It's been several days, and those two are still evaporating.

In the evening, Yin Mu smoked a cigarette downstairs in the hospital. Wearing short sleeves, he felt a bit cool, but not cold.Looks like summer is coming.June is also getting closer.

The phone was vibrating in his trouser pocket, and it took him a while to realize that it was his phone ringing.A string of numbers, an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, hello."

"Hello." I couldn't tell whose voice it was.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Song Xiangyi."

This voice... Song Xiangyi?

Yin Mu hurriedly asked, "Where is Song Qingqiao from!?"

What about the person who said to notify him as soon as the matter was finished?

"Something happened, I asked Xiao Huang to go find you, let him tell you, I still have to hang up beforehand."

"...Hey! Fuck!"

Immediately afterwards Xu Huang's phone call came: "Mr. Yin, where are you?"

"Downstairs of the Affiliated Hospital of Z University."

"Stay where you are and wait for me to come over."

Fuck, what do you say.

Yin Mu waited for a while, and Xu Huang arrived when he smoked the third cigarette.

Xu Huang came in the car, and honked the horn at Yin Mu: "Come up and tell me."

After sitting on it, there was a slight leather smell. Yin Mu's co-pilot, he glanced at Xu Huang, and found that there was something wrong with that person's expression.

The two sat in a row, silent.During this period, Yuan Jie called and said that she was going to bed. Yin Mu said that she had something to say to her friend, and she would go up later and let her go to bed first.

"Is Aunt Yuan hospitalized?" Xu Huang asked.

Yin Mu nodded: "The condition is not very good, and I'm going to take her abroad for treatment. You can tell Song Qingqiao, and let him call back if he is free. I still have something to tell him. If he doesn't want to call you He read the text message, and I made it clear in the text message."

He didn't know if he remembered that there was such a big group of Xu Huang, but when he looked up in the rearview mirror, he could just see Xu Huang's face.Why... trembling?

"What are you doing?" Yin Mu looked at him in panic.

"I can't tell you...Mr. Yin, I really can't tell you." Xu Huang bit his trembling lower lip, and said slowly, "Brother Qiao... is dead."

"Are you kidding me?" Yin Mu scolded him, his tone not serious.

How can this be used as a joke?

"I've already said, you can choose not to believe it."

Just as the tone of these words was extremely ordinary, Xu Huang's expression was also extremely ordinary.He didn't explain much, he seemed to have no strength to explain, and he didn't intend to convince that person.He is merely stating an objective fact.

With a sound of "buzz", Yin Mu started to ring in his ears, and there was a pain like a needle prick under the cerebral cortex a little above the ears, goosebumps protruded from his arms visible to the naked eye.Even the stomach cramps in time.

"What..." Before he finished asking, he hurriedly opened the car door, ran to the nearby bushes and vomited, and there was a choking smell of smoke after vomiting.

Xu Huang patted him behind him, handed over a bottle of water, and "gudong gudong" to rinse his mouth.

"Slowly."

The tinnitus continued, the whole world began to turn upside down, the road in front of me was bent, and the bushes were also bent.Yin Mu thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, but he didn't expect that the curvature of the scenery was because his eyes were covered with tears.

"Pa-ta", "Pa-ta".

Xu Huang wanted to help the man who was squatting on the ground back to the car, but Yin Mu lost his strength and fell directly, sitting there in a daze, unable to say anything except tears.

He opened his mouth and tried hard, but couldn't say a word.

Xu Huang had never seen him like this, and it stands to reason that no one had ever seen him like this.

This state lasted for about ten, twenty, ten minutes. Yin Mu looked up at Xu Huang and asked, "Where is he...?"

Xu Huang didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only say: "Don't go."

"Where is it?" Yin Mu insisted on asking.

"The funeral is over!"

"Where is the cemetery?" Yin Mu tugged on Xu Huang's clothes and said weakly, "Brother Huang... Please, tell me."

Xu Huang couldn't bear to look away, and helped him again: "Go, go to the car, there is something for you to see."

Yin Mu sat in the car in a daze, the tears still couldn't stop pouring out of his eyes, pooled to the tip of his chin, and dripped onto his clothes.

Xu Huang first went to the back seat to get something, then returned to the driver's seat and handed it to Yin Mu.It was a thick cowhide envelope with the three big characters "Yin Mushou" neatly written on the cover.Only Song Qingqiao could write such beautiful characters.

The envelope was unsealed, and there were two pages of letter paper and a key inside.

That key was the one used when the rental house was not replaced with a combination lock. The keychain was a cartoon Pinto, a small head with foggy blue hair, and a dark green haired one, all designed by Song Qingqiao.But it was obvious that the blue-headed one belonged to Song Qingqiao.

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