The days of being in love with facial paralysis

Meng Que walked for a long time in the boundless darkness, but he couldn't find what he wanted.Despair and pain tormented him, and when he was about to give up, he finally saw the faint light.

When Meng Que woke up, it felt like a lifetime away.

Everything in front of me became clearer and clearer. This was a room, not luxurious, but it was neatly furnished and looked very clean.

This is where?

Those vague memories gradually became clear. When he was about to die, did someone save him?It turned out that it was not a dream.

Meng Que's body was limp. After a while, he lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, and walked out wearing a robe.Meng Que looked around, and what he saw were continuous mountains. Judging from the location, it should be in a valley.Valley...Ghost Valley...Meng Que became agitated. Is he in Ghost Valley?Was it the people from Guigu who saved him?Could that person be his mother?

Meng Que almost couldn't wait to walk outside.The valley was very big, and he walked around, only to realize that he didn't know the way back.He picked a place to sit down.It was cold and windy at the foot of the mountain, but the valley was as warm as spring. He closed his eyes and felt the warm wind blowing on his face.Meng Que began to imagine the days when her mother lived here.Tang Fuguo is a peerless and independent woman. There are only two things in this world: what she wants and what she doesn't want. She has paid too much for him, so she must be living the life she wants here.

"You are here!"

When Meng Que turned his head, he saw a person walking towards him slowly.It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, with some inconvenient legs and feet, wearing coarse linen clothes, like a farm boy.He has a hearty smile on his face, which doesn't make people feel uncomfortable at all.

Meng Que's heart turned cold. The middle-aged man walked up to him and watched for a while before Meng Que came back to his senses.He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Are you still in good health? You don't look very good." The man asked worriedly.

Meng Que took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said, "Did you save me?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "You were injured too badly, and the wind and cold hit your bones. It took you a few days to get better."

Meng Que's heart sank completely. It turned out that everything was his own opinion. The one who saved him was not his mother, not her...

Meng Que returned home with the middle-aged man.This middle-aged man is called Yi Guan, he was originally from the Jianghu, he escaped to this place and was rescued by the people from Guigu, he has lived here for more than twenty years.The room where Meng Que woke up and lay down belonged to Yi Guan.

Yi Guan was very enthusiastic, he asked Meng Que to sit down, cooked a meal quickly, and brought out the wine that he had kept for a long time.

"This wine is fruit wine, you can try it, it won't hurt you," Yi Guan said.

Yi Guan was too kind to him, as if they were not strangers, but had known each other for a long time.

But Meng Que didn't have any appetite at all, and he barely ate some under Yi Guan's scorching gaze.

"Young man, eat more, you are too thin." Yi Guan comforted.

Meng Que ate some more.

"Uncle Yi, how many families are there in this ghost valley?" Meng Que asked, he didn't want to give up easily.

Yi Guan counted carefully with his fingers: "Maybe it's five households, maybe it's six households, I'm not too sure."

He has lived for more than 20 years, but he doesn't even know how many families there are?

"Is this valley very big?"

Yi Guan smiled: "No, it's just that everyone seldom goes out and walks around. I haven't seen some people for several years."

"Uncle Yi, has there ever been a woman in this valley? The red dress is like blood, and she has a beautiful appearance."

Yi Guan's eyes flickered, then he shook his head and said, "I've never seen it before."

After Yi Guan finished speaking, he didn't want to say any more, but started to pack the leftover food.Meng Que locked himself in the room, feeling unspeakably depressed.Is she really not there?If not in Ghost Valley, where could she go?

Meng Que scanned the room with his gaze, and suddenly felt something was wrong.The room he lived in shouldn't be a man's room, it was very clean, and there was a woman's dressing thing left in front of the mirror!

Meng Que stood up suddenly and opened the door, Yi Guan had already entered.The place where he lives and the place where Yi Guan lives don't seem to be in the same family. If they are in the same family, why is there a fence between them?

Meng Que was full of doubts.

For the next few days, he has been carefully observing Yi Guan.This middle-aged man was so kind to him, he saved him, it should have been an act of kindness.They were strangers to each other, and after saving him, they allowed him to live indefinitely, and brought food in front of him every day, thinking of all the expenses for food and clothing, almost like his parents.

A few days later, Meng Que finally discovered the pattern.Every day at dusk, Yi Guan would carry a basket and walk to the place where the sun sets. This journey lasted for an hour, and when he came back, his basket was already empty.

It was dusk again, when Yi Guan left, Meng Que quietly followed.Yi Guan's legs and feet are inconvenient, so he walked very slowly, and Meng Que just kept up.

Yi Guan's final destination was a cave, and he saw Yi Guan go into it.After a while, Meng Que thought for a while, then followed in.Even if some secret will be broken, even if it will lead to death, even if the hope is slim, he must give it a try.

When he took the first step into the cave, Meng Que felt a chill rushing towards his face, wrapping him in it.He gritted his teeth and walked in, the inside became darker and darker, and when he came to a corner, it suddenly became brighter.

He saw Yi Guan, saw him put down the basket, saw him take out the food inside, and saw a figure appear on the stone bench.

It was a white figure, the whole body was white, wearing plain white clothes, and the hair was completely white, just like an old man, he could almost imagine the wrinkled skin and old face.

Not her.

Just when Meng Que was about to turn around and leave secretly, the white figure suddenly turned his head, and his eyes fell on the place where Meng Que was standing.When he saw the white figure's face clearly, Meng Que was completely stunned.

How can it be?

He must be blind!