I am short of money

Tong Qingyu's mobile phone fell on the car, she felt the suffocation of drowning, Tong Qingyu heard Lu Tingfeng calling her on the mobile phone, but she couldn't respond to her, she felt as if she was drowning, speechless, The underwater images flashed from time to time, and Tong Qingyu's breathing gradually became heavy.

"Underwater, save her, save her..." But with these few words, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

Lu Tingfeng heard it, and quickly told her: "The accident has already started, Qingyu, where are you?"

"Jiayu Road." Tong Qingyu breathed heavily and then lost all strength.

Lu Tingfeng didn't respond to his calls, so he simply drove to Jiayu Road.

While the rescuers over there were searching for emergency, Tong Qingyu was unconscious in his car.

When Lu Tingfeng arrived, Tong Qingyu's car had already parked on the side of the road, and he was unconscious in the car.

It was hard to get him out and send him to the hospital.

After a checkup, it was confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his body, and the search and rescue personnel over there also found Qian Simu.

She was not in the car, escaped from the car, and was unconscious on the shore. She was also sent to the hospital at this time, and her head was hit and her life was not out of danger.

Lu Tingfeng rubbed his head, Yuan Jie and Xu Mu also rushed over.

"Tongtong is fine, Doctor Qian doesn't know yet." Lu Tingfeng said a little tiredly.

Everyone present felt that what happened tonight could not be a coincidence, maybe it had something to do with the case they were investigating.

Several people stayed outside, and Qian Simu's family members also came over. A couple who looked very intellectual, had a similar appearance to Qian Simu, and their faces were full of anxiety.

As a friend, I went to say hello to them.

When Boss Jiang and Mu Qiu came, only Xu Mu recognized him. Boss Jiang was wearing casual sportswear, and Mu Qiu was also wearing casual clothes. But Boss Jiang’s face was different from the usual slackness, and his lips seemed to be slightly pursed. angry.

The two came as family members. The doctor told Boss Jiang that Tong Qingyu was fine, but Boss Jiang's complexion did not improve.

"Does she know that she might lose her wits?" Boss Jiang sat in front of the hospital bed and sighed.

Mu Qiu glanced at the pale Tong Qingyu: "I know, but she is willing."

Boss Jiang sneered: "Forget it, I can't care so much, they can go on their own, that Taoist saved her with her life, and she saved the Taoist with her life. Fate has long been intertwined, but I didn't expect that she would Sharing my identity as a Man of Destiny with that little Taoist priest, it is now my fate to live and die together."

Sighing, Boss Jiang couldn't do anything about it.

"Forget it, it's destined to be entangled, it's a matter of will." Boss Jiang lazily leaned against Mu Qiu: "Qiuqiu, I want to smoke."

"Go to the smoking area." Mu Qiu didn't stop her this time.

"it is good."

Mu Qiu gave her the cigarette and lighter, and Boss Jiang walked out, Xu Mu stopped her: "Boss, is Tongtong okay?"

Boss Jiang shook his head: "It's not up to me to decide what to do, she decides for herself, she'll be fine when she wakes up, if she doesn't wake up, she'll be out of her wits."

Lu Tingfeng and Yuan Jie also heard it, their faces turned pale: "Can't you help her?"

Boss Jiang chuckled softly: "Life and death are fate."

She went to the smoking area with a cigarette in her mouth, and Mu Qiu also came out and followed her. Boss Jiang took her hand, interlocking his fingers slightly.

"Tongtong will be fine, trust her." Mu Qiu comforted her.

"Ah."

People who seem ruthless are actually afraid of losing, and she has lost too much.

Lu Tingfeng asked Xu Mu who Boss Jiang was.

Xu Mu shook his head: "An antique shop owner."

Seeing what she said, Lu Tingfeng knew he couldn't say more, so he didn't ask.

Seeing the tiredness in her eyes, Yuan Jie persuaded Lu Tingfeng to go to rest, but Lu Tingfeng opened his mouth to say no, Yuan Jie glanced at her coldly: "Do you really think you're the one who beat me?"

Lu Tingfeng obediently shut up and dared not say: "I'm going to sleep in the car, and I have to cooperate with the anti-narcotics team tomorrow."

"Well, be careful." Yuan Jie said softly, the worry in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

After Lu Tingfeng left, Xu Mu and Yuan Jie looked at each other.

Xu Mu gave her a friendly smile: "It's hard work, isn't it?"

"A little bit." Yuan Jie smiled helplessly.

Xu Mu handed her a candy: "But for us, we are very grateful for their existence. At least people like Police Officer Lu have given us ordinary citizens a lot of peace of mind."

"But as a person who likes them, it's normal to be worried. She hasn't been injured once or twice on a mission. Forget it, I'm used to it." Yuan Jie peeled off the candy wrapper and threw the candy into her mouth, and a milky smell spread out.

"Unexpectedly, the famous Mr. Xu still likes toffee." Yuan Jie teased her.

"It's delicious." Xu Mu winked at her.

Yuan Jie smiled, Xu Mu is a person who always makes people feel like a spring breeze, and is gentle to the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately it was rescued.

Boss Jiang came back after smoking two cigarettes, adjusted his mood, and returned to his lazy look: "Stop watching, go back to sleep, it's useless to watch, you will wake up naturally when you should wake up."

Hearing her words, Yuan Jie also smiled politely: "Although it is like this, but people are not like this, they still want to do it even though they know it's useless."

Boss Jiang shrugged when he heard the words: "Yes."

She sat down on the chair outside, and Mu Qiu also sat down.

"Qiuqiu, can you draw a card for me? I have a new wife." Boss Jiang pointed his phone at Mu Qiu.

"No, you ignored me for a day when you got a gray card last time." Mu Qiu's tone was a little bit aggrieved.

Boss Jiang choked for a moment: "That's not my fault, if you get all gray cards in ten consecutive draws, can you blame me?"

"No." Mu Qiu firmly rejected her.

The four people outside the ward, each sitting, didn't seem to be in the mood to talk.

And the two in the ward fell into a strange dream.

Qian Simu had that dream again since she was a child, she was standing on the edge of a cliff surrounded by ghosts, the difference was that this time she heard a scream: "Damn it, this is too scary! Why are there so many ghosts, her intestines are all outside, why are you still standing there, don't look at me, big brother, you are covered in blood, your flesh is gone..."

Hearing that familiar voice, Qian Simu froze for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong, turned his head, and saw that familiar face. The woman in his dream for more than 20 years finally had a clear appearance, matching Tong Qingyu's face. face, as it should.

"Doctor Qian, can you tell me why? Why are there so many ghosts? Is this your dream?" Tong Qingyu asked Qian Simu in horror, and buried herself in her arms, trembling.

Qian Simu hugged her instinctively: "Yes, it's my dream."

She answered truthfully: "I have often dreamed since I can remember, but since I met you, I haven't had a dream for a long time."

"There are so many ghosts, I can't beat them, what are you doing, jumping off a cliff?" Tong Qingyu trembled.

"Jumping off a cliff is useless. This is a ghost. People who jumped off died, and their souls were just dedicated to them." Tong Qingyu denied himself as soon as he finished speaking, and jumping off a cliff was really useless.

"I don't know, but the ending in the previous dream was that you fell." Qian Simu hugged her harder and harder: "Don't jump."

While the two were talking, the ghosts were pressing closer.

"Doctor Qian, although it's in a dream, if you can use spells, well, I'll teach you, try it." Tong Qingyu said luckily.

"There is no talisman." Qian Simu said helplessly.

"It's okay, there are thousands of Taoism, not all Taoism requires the use of talisman paper." Tong Qingyu began to teach Qian Simu.

Listening to the spells taught by Tong Qingyu, Qian Simu gradually felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Sometimes she would use some spells that Tong Qingyu didn't know, as if she knew them all.

"Doctor Qian, if you don't want to be a doctor that day, you can become a Taoist priest. Slaying demons and demons is also good." Tong Qingyu leaned in her arms, hugging her waist tightly, and occasionally looked up at the distraught ghost.

"What would happen if we died in a dream?" Qian Simu asked Tong Qingyu suddenly.

"You will lose your soul and die directly." Tong Qingyu finally calmed down.

Qian Simu hummed and said nothing more.

However, the two couldn't resist so many ghosts after all, and Tong Qingyu couldn't use any Taoism at all, but the halo of oil gradually formed on her body, protecting the two of them inside.

"Isn't the legendary golden light for body protection really awesome?" Tong Qingyu asked Qian Simu arrogantly, and Qian Simu laughed: "Well, awesome, but it doesn't seem to be golden light."

The approaching ghosts were blown away or burned as soon as they touched the light circle.

"Unfortunately, it won't last long." Tong Qingyu sighed.

"What is this?" Qian Simu had no strength left, so he simply chatted with her.

"Oh, it's a merit. Anyway, I have done fortune-telling for so many people. Boss Jiang said that I have lived to be a hundred years old, and I still have 200 years of life. It is not right. It is more than 100 years. I sacrificed to Xu Mu for ten years. I guess Xu Mu will live longer than me in the future." Tong Qingyu said indifferently.

"You saved Xu Mu at the price of your own ten years of life?" Qian Simu's tone gradually became colder.

"Hey, what are you doing with such a long life after ten years?" Tong Qingyu didn't care at all.

"You have a big heart." Qian Simu sighed, but after thinking about it, it is true that Tong Qingyu's life span is much longer than ordinary people.

"Forget it, does it count as martyrdom if we both die like this?" Tong Qingyu supported Qian Smu Tuoli's body, and asked her nonchalantly.

Qian Simu smiled: "It doesn't count."

"What kind of martyrdom is this between us?"

Tong Qingyu turned her head: "That's right, you are not me, why should I die for you."

The smile on Qian Simu's face faded a bit: "Can you leave by yourself?"

"No."

The two leaned on each other, and Tong Qingyu stared sideways at Qian Simu: "So you have to give me a name! I don't accept such a nameless person to accompany you to die, hum."

The light on Tong Qingyu's body dimmed, and both of them could feel it.

Qian Simu's body froze: "You..."

"What are you? Hurry up. If you confess, I'll promise you. That's considered a martyrdom." Tong Qingyu said quickly, but her face was flushed.

Qian Simu put his arms around her waist: "So reckless? You don't even like me, what title do you want?"

"How do you know I don't like you?" Tong Qingyu asked angrily.

The two fell silent after speaking, and Tong Qingyu suddenly realized: "So you don't like me? You don't even want to give me a title? After all, you paid by mistake!"

Qian Simu was a little embarrassed for a while, and covered her mouth with his hand to prevent her from continuing to talk nonsense: "I like it."

Then he let go of his hand and kissed the corner of her mouth: "Master Tong, do you want to be my girlfriend?"

"Nonsense, of course, I have been greedy for your body for a long time!"

Qian Simu: ...

The author has something to say: Today’s Master Tong is the magician. After Dr. Qian drove away yesterday, the one who wanted to kiss her and said he liked her was a female ghost.