poor house

A female corpse was found on the ground, and what he dreamed about may be the real reason for her death.

Most of the content of the dream was hidden, and Wu Xie just said the last point about the dream that he and Zhang Qiling had a child.I've been in a daze this morning, if I don't say anything, I'm afraid Zhang Qiling will be even more worried.

"Speaking of which, boss, if you want a child, you can adopt it, right?" Wang Meng didn't know what Wu Xie was worried about at this time, so he suggested out of kindness.

"Ah?" Not understanding what Wang Meng was thinking at all, Wu Xie looked at the sincere Wang Meng in bewilderment, "Why do you want a child?"

"Didn't you say that you dreamed of having a baby with my little brother?" Wang Meng put down his bowl and chopsticks and suggested seriously, "Isn't this something you think about every day and dream about at night?"

"Wang Meng, you don't want this month's salary, do you?" Unexpectedly, Wang Meng interpreted his dream as such. Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling, who had been silent all this time, and said with a guilty conscience, " Stop talking nonsense."

"It was you who said that you dreamed of having a baby with my little brother." Wang Meng stuck out his tongue aggrievedly, and ate honestly.

"I gave birth to you big-headed ghost! I told you that the child I dreamed of was a lotus flower!" He raised his chopsticks and was about to hit Wang Meng on the head. Before Wu Xie could say another word, Zhang Qiling beside him put down his job.

"Wu Xie, do you want a child?" It's not that he didn't know that Wu Xie's dream must not be that simple, but since Wu Xie didn't take the initiative to say it, Zhang Qiling didn't ask any more questions.Wu Xie didn't want to worry herself, Zhang Qiling understood.Just this question about the baby—"Are you going to have a baby?"

"Zhang Qiling!! Why are you making trouble with Wang Meng?! Is this a question of whether I want to live or not?" Looking at Zhang Qiling's serious and serious expression with a red face, Wu Xie felt that his ears were starting to smoke. "If I could give birth, you would be the father of countless children by now!"

"Pfft——" Wang Meng, who was drinking soup, heard Wu Xie's emotion as if he smashed a jar, and laughed until all the things in his mouth spewed out. "Boss, don't think that I can't tell that this is a compliment to my little brother!"

"Shut up! It's all your fault!" The chopsticks in his hand almost poked Wang Meng's face, Wu Xie looked angrily at Wang Meng who was out of breath from laughing, and his intestines were almost green with regret . "Next month's salary will be deducted!"

Zhang Qiling, who was sitting by the side, smiled slightly and rubbed Wu Xie's hair. Looking at his flushed cheeks from shame and anger, he felt that the worry caused by seeing Wu Xie's lost face in the morning finally gradually faded away. some.

"Blame me again! It's the boss who said it yourself!" If he knew it, he wouldn't tell the truth, his face was already wrinkled into a bitter gourd, Wang Meng muttered in a low voice, "If you don't tell people about your love every day, you won't let people live. ah!"

"Then you should hurry up and find a girlfriend!" Hearing Wang Meng's muttering, Wu Xie snapped, "In this way, you can also show your love to us."

"Pull it down. Girls nowadays are too scary." Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Meng said solemnly, "I went to my hometown to bring my mother to the city hospital for a follow-up visit, but I ran into a high school classmate of mine who was having an abortion. At first I I don’t know yet, but I heard it from other students later. She has had six surgeries, and the doctor said she might not be able to have children in the future.” The hearsay was more than that, Wang Meng said behind his back After all, bad words about people are still bad, so I swallowed the latter words.

"Can girls be blamed for such a thing? Isn't it because you men are irresponsible?" Probably because he was the one below, so Wu Xie unconsciously took the position of the woman, completely forgetting that he was actually a leader. Handle it.

"This kind of thing is obviously the responsibility of both parties, okay? Boss, if you say no, can my brother still fight hard?" , hurriedly continued, "Ah, I know you won't say no, boss, right~"

"Wang Meng, I found that you have become more and more courageous after returning home." Seeing the flames of war burning on him again, Wu Xie clenched his chopsticks tightly, wishing to sew Wang Meng's mouth shut. "Even if it is the responsibility of both parties, the woman is the one who suffers the most."

"The one who suffers the most is the child." Zhang Qiling, who had been silent all this time, answered calmly, and finally knew how Wu Xie would have such a dream for no reason. It turned out that it was because of Wang Meng.The fetus spirit who re-entered reincarnation waiting for reincarnation before birth, and the infant spirit who lost its life just after birth, the resentment of these two kinds of resentment spirits is probably the strongest and the purest.If someone uses it, I'm afraid there will be some troubles again.

"Indeed. Children are the most innocent." Sighing, Wu Xie put down the empty rice bowl and pushed it to Wang Meng, "Go wash the dishes."

"Why is it me again?!" Wang Meng, who had been washing dishes for a week in a row, wailed, packed up the dishes and walked into the kitchen reluctantly under Wu Xie's threat of 'If you don't go, your salary will be deducted for a year'.

The instantly quiet atmosphere suddenly became a little inexplicably heavy, and the leftovers on the table were still emitting fragrance, as if they were dissatisfied with the suddenly cooled air.The insufficient sunlight shone sickly in the yard, and it felt like the sky was about to change.

"Brother, I didn't mean that, don't think too much about it." After hesitating for a long time, I still think it's better to make it clear. If Zhang Qiling really misunderstands that he wants a child, he will be entangled.

"Wu Xie," he stretched out his long arms and hugged Wu Xie into his arms. Although Zhang Qiling didn't know what Wu Xie had dreamed about, the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart still made him vigilant.

"Brother, I dreamed about the woman who died by the river two days ago." Still couldn't help but tell the truth, what Wu Xie was most afraid of was Zhang Qiling calling his name like that.It is obviously two simple syllables, but Zhang Qiling's clear voice is full of too many emotions, and even makes himself mistakenly think that this name has become a sigh. "Didn't we go out for breakfast on New Year's Day? That was the day I dreamed about. If we really seemed to be walking along the river in a dream, maybe we could have found her earlier, and maybe she would have been saved."

"Did she come back to life in the dream?" Holding the person in his arms tightly, Zhang Qiling didn't know whether he should be thankful that he didn't go for a walk that day, or regret that nothing happened that day.

"No. In the dream, you followed me to the hospital and called me to say that she had undergone an abortion the day before, and the rescue was ineffective due to massive bleeding. Later, I woke up and found out that it was a dream, but you actually came in with the baby in your arms. Then give me Woke up with fright." Knowing that he had fallen into unnecessary self-blame and delusion again, Wu Xie smiled weakly. "It turns out that even in a dream, she can't come back to life."

"Wu Xie, one period and one meeting, fate is destined." Another child.Frowning secretly, Zhang Qiling felt that Wu Xie's dream was definitely not as simple as a dead ghost returning to dream.Could it be that this woman did not die in vain but was murdered?

"Well, I understand." Leaning on Zhang Qiling's shoulder and sighing softly, Wu Xie looked at the large shadows cast by the sun in the yard that was blocked by clouds, and yawned pretendingly relaxed. "Brother, I want to go upstairs and sleep for a while. I was dreaming last night, so tired."

"I'll accompany you." Following Wu Xie to stand up, Zhang Qiling ignored Wang Meng's expression of "I know you are full of warmth and lust" when he came out of the kitchen, and helped Wu Xie up to the second floor.

If it weren't for Wang Meng's resentment of six gestational ages, Wu Xie wouldn't have been approached by that dead female ghost so easily.Although Wang Meng couldn't be blamed, and I also mistakenly thought that Wang Meng's body was just the ordinary residual aura of the hospital and didn't care, but it didn't hurt to deduct his salary for a month or two.

Seeing Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie both went up to the second floor, leaving only a table of leftovers for him to clean up.Wang Meng sighed resignedly, picked up the rag and began to wipe the table.

Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to my classmate afterwards.

"Whoa-"

The sound of flushing water coming from the pipes in the wall made the woman on the bed turn impatiently.In the not-so-spacious bedroom, the curtains were drawn tightly, blocking all the light that could shine into the room, leaving only the vague sense of light to roughly see the outline of the things in the room.

The woman lying on the bed turned over again, closed her eyes for a while but opened them again irritatedly.The dull pain in the lower abdomen has not yet subsided. Although I have taken painkillers, it is probably because I have taken too many times before, and the resistance to the medicine is so strong that it is almost impossible to fully exert the effect of the medicine.

There was not much heat left in the hot water bag she was covering, and the tepid feeling was pressing heavily on her stomach, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Clothes were piled up in a mess on the not-so-big bed, and the smell of perfume and cosmetics mixed together was pungent.Kong Qiao was still breathing hot air, but he still couldn't warm the woman's cold hands and feet.The room was very quiet, so the sudden sound of water flushing from the pipes in the wall startled the woman again.After the first gushing down, the rustling sound left in the pipe didn't sound like running water, but rather like a mouse struggling to get out.

An old house is an old house, and the pipes are so old that the property management does not know how to repair them.Staring at the corner of the wall in the dark, the woman felt more and more that the rustling sound seemed to be stuck on the floor of her own house, and she couldn't get out no matter what.

Wait until the day after tomorrow is almost better, so I might as well go and have a look at the house.from