Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

The next morning, Lin Shu slowly woke up.

"Second brother." Lin Shu called in a low voice.

Qin Shi hurriedly raised his head and approached Lin Shu. He was afraid that he would not hear Lin Shu's voice: "Shu Shu, tell me."

Listening to Qin Shi's anxious tone, Lin Shu paused, and a thin layer of moisture appeared in her eyes: "Second brother, I miss...Mom."

The voice was low, and Qin Shi tried his best to hear it clearly.

Suddenly Qin Shi froze on the spot, staring at Lin Shu blankly, not expecting that she would say that.

She is not a happy person, not even Fu Yanzhou nor Lin Shu has such a strong desire.

Her loved ones always come first to her.

"Second brother, I miss my mother." Lin Shu repeated again, her breathing slowed down, but she still managed to finish: "In a few days... if my mother asks about me... tell her that I am on a mission. .”

Qin Shi was completely panicked inside, but he remained calm on the face. He kept comforting Lin Shu: "It will be fine. Big brother and I and Jian Chengming, we have been looking for a way to save you. You have to be good. Mom did it. You like it." The sweet and sour pork ribs are waiting for you to come home."

Lin Shu didn't hear Qin Shi's words clearly, but she heard him say that all of them were trying to save her.

A tear fell from his eyes, and he closed his eyes where Qin Shi couldn't see him.

"Beep--" The electrocardiogram suddenly became a straight line.

When Qin Shi heard this voice, a string in his mind tightened instantly, and his whole body froze. He immediately reacted and shouted: "Jian Chengming! Hurry! Save people!"

……

night.

This is not the first time Fu Yanzhou has visited this temple.

Ci'en Temple is not a relatively large temple, but there are actually many more famous temples than it.

But Fu Yanzhou was able to come here because this temple appeared in his dream a few days ago.

He was very curious. He never believed this, that is, his mother would go to temples to offer incense during festivals, but she would only go to the big temples in Kyoto.

To the extent that I can dream about it, it must be because of my mother.

But when he came here according to the prompts in his dream, everyone here seemed to know him.

To show respect, he gave the temple a large amount of money for sesame oil.

There was a period of time in which he had no contact with this temple.

He vaguely remembered that he came here because of something, but he forgot what it was.

When the abbot saw Fu Yanzhou, he nodded without surprise: "Alchemist Fu is here."

The tourists have already finished walking, but the abbot is still sitting here, as if waiting for him.

Fu Yanzhou nodded, naturally offered incense, kowtowed, and prayed to the Buddha.

Everything felt natural, as if it had been done countless times.

Seeing Fu Yanzhou getting up, the abbot just smiled and said, "Donor Fu has been coming to this temple for so long, what do you want?"

After coming here so many times, this is the first time the abbot asked Fu Yanzhou what he wanted.

Fu Yanzhou naturally understood. He looked at the abbot's kind face, and what came to his mind was Lin Shu lying on the hospital bed, having difficulty breathing.

So he blurted out: "Find a way out for my wife."

The abbot asked one more question: "Who is your wife?"

Fu Yanzhou was stunned for a moment.

wife?

He only knew that coming to this temple was a subconscious move on his part.

As for his wife, he had no clue about her in his mind.

But he could vaguely overlap the girl lying on the hospital bed with the blurry face in his dream.

She hasn't agreed to whether they want to be together yet, and I don't know if she is his wife.

So Fu Yanzhou could only shake his head: "I don't remember."

The abbot was not surprised that he would say this, and smiled slightly: "I will tell the benefactor's fortune."

Fu Yanzhou nodded.

I watched a young monk come out of the room, holding a tortoise shell in his hand, walked up to the host and handed it to him.

Fu Yanzhou looked at the dark brown tortoise shell and felt it looked familiar.

He didn't think much and watched the host pour out a few coins from the tortoise shell, silently and with a solemn expression.

After a long while, the host took back everything and looked at Fu Yanzhou with a deep look: "You will reap what you sow. The benefactor's wife has sinned deeply."

Fu Yanzhou was confused: "Is the sin serious?"

The abbot shook his head and refused to say anything more.

Fu Yanzhou didn't understand what this meant, but he nodded politely and saluted the abbot: "Thank you, abbot."

The sin was heavy, and he could just bear Lin Shu's sin.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young monk ran over not far away, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand: "Master, here it is."

He handed the beads to the abbot and turned around and left.

The abbot handed the beads to Fu Yanzhou: "If the beads are not scattered after we go out, I wish you peace. If they are scattered, then go see your wife for the last time. If anything happens on the way, don't look back and move forward."

The abbot only left these words to Fu Yanzhou, then got up and returned to the main hall.

Fu Yanzhou looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand, and then at the abbot's back, with doubts on his face, but he did not step forward to ask.

At this time, he happened to be facing the main hall. When he looked up, he could see the majestic Buddha statue, meticulously placed high in the center.

He clasped his hands together and made a sincere wish.

My wife is safe.

……

Fu Yanzhou left the temple and just walked down the steps when he received a call from Shen Chengran.

As soon as the phone was connected, Shen Chengran's urgent voice came over: "Brother Yan, come back quickly! Sister Shu..."

In an instant, the Buddhist beads in Fu Yanzhou's hand were scattered all over the floor, and Shen Chengran's voice in his ears became a little blurry.

He stared blankly at the beads scattered on the ground, his heart pounded, his head went blank, his throat tightened, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Okay." The voice was extremely hoarse.

Suddenly, strong winds began to blow.

The shapes of the wind are somewhat ferocious.

The beads on the ground were blown in all directions.

Fu Yanzhou stepped over, ran all the way to the outside, and drove to the hospital.

He stepped on the accelerator and took off all the way. It was a long journey, but even so, it took him more than an hour.

When she returned to the hospital, Lin Shu was taken to the emergency room for her tenth rescue in as many days.

Every rescue effort cost Lin Shu one of her few breaths.

But Lin Shu said when she was sober that she wanted to see Fu Yanzhou again.

So she can be said to have been in the emergency room today.

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Shu came out of the emergency room.

There was blood all over her clothes. The doctor said that her bleeding could not be stopped and they could only minimize the damage.

But despite this, Lin Shu still lay quietly on the bed like a bloody person.

Fu Yanzhou sat by the bed with red eyes. Looking at Lin Shu like this, he had no choice but to say: "I went to the temple today. The abbot said that if the beads are scattered, he will see you for the last time. What he said is wrong. You Wake up, let’s go see him together and correct his mistakes, okay?”

Cheng Nian and Lin Jiu sat next to him, crying all the time. Neither of them could speak, and their voices were hoarse.

The people standing in a circle had solemn expressions on their faces, their brows were furrowed, and none of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Shu slowly opened her eyes. She could no longer see, but her sense of smell was still sensitive. She smelled the man's scent immediately.

She could feel her hands covered with blood, but there was nothing she could do, she really couldn't speak now.

He pulled Fu Yanzhou's sleeve, it was very light, but Fu Yanzhou still felt it.

Fu Yanzhou approached Lin Shu in surprise and joy: "Shu Shu."

Everyone gathered around, all eyes fell on Lin Shu, and no one dared to blink.

Lin Shu tried her best to make a sound, but it was just a low voice: "Fu Yanzhou, are you here?"

"Sorry……"

I actually want to die. I am not willing to use your body. I am pulled back and forth between life and death. From now on, every mirror is the Mirror of Erised.

After saying that, the clock "ticked".

12 o'clock sharp...

Lin Shu died quietly that night.

He died in the early morning of the day she and Fu Yanzhou were supposed to get married.

"Womanly--"

Fu Yanzhou was the first to collapse. He held the girl's hand and tears kept falling.

"Shu Shu, look at me! Shu Shu, I think of you, can you look at me? Lin Shu——"

"Don't leave me alone, okay..."

"Sister--" Lin Jiu lay on Lin Shu's bedside with tears streaming down her face, crying heartbreakingly.

Cheng Nian couldn't stop his tears from falling.

She said something to Lin Shu: "You are the only one in the world who understands me, so don't die."

Lin Shu said nothing.

Only now did she understand the meaning of Lin Shu's silence.

As for Lin Shu's sorry words, they didn't know who she was talking to.

Maybe it's because of Fu Yanzhou who she hypnotized, or maybe it's because of the people she killed.

After all, there is nothing to talk about.

……

At two o'clock in the morning that day, Fu Yanzhou secretly took Lin Shu to the crematorium.

He stood alone at the door, his figure bleak and lonely.

Lin Jiu's eyes were red, and she came over angrily and punched Fu Yanzhou directly in the stomach: "Who the hell asked you to cremate my sister?!"

He was already angry, but now with his red eyes, it was even more terrifying.

Cheng Nian was sitting on the plane. Before she realized it, Lin Jiu was gone. She didn't care about Lin Jiu's affairs now. He could go find whoever he wanted.

Fu Yanzhou clenched his sleeves with both hands, punched Lin Jiu forcefully, and said without changing his expression: "She said that fallen leaves return to their roots, and she wants to return to the empire."

When he spoke, his voice trembled.

Lin Jiu's fist stopped abruptly in the air, and it took him a long time to hold it back.

After the staff came out, they handed Fu Yanzhou an exquisite jar: "Master Fu, my condolences."

Fu Yanzhou said nothing, held the jar religiously, and walked towards the plane.

As soon as they got on the plane, everyone's eyes fell on Fu Yanzhou.

To be precise, it was on the jar in his hand.

Qin Shi wanted to go up and say something, but Fu Yanzhou closed the door of the plane and locked himself in a room.

No one knows how Fu Yanzhou spent the night with Lin Shu's ashes, or what Fu Yanzhou said to the ashes, but they heard Fu Yanzhou's voice at dawn.

It was obviously more hoarse and unpleasant than in the early morning.

"Brother Yan, you go and have a rest. Sister Shu, we will make arrangements." Shen Chengran was worried when he saw Fu Yanzhou's state.

It was obvious that he had not slept all night.

Fu Yanzhou shook his head and said nothing. He tightened the things in his arms, his whole body was sluggish, and he walked mechanically into the room.

He carefully placed Lin Shu's ashes on the cabinet, took a rag from the drawer, and wiped the jar carefully.

Washing and wiping, the whole action was repeated countless times.

It seems like he only knows how to do this.

Shen Chengran's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly turned his head and looked at Qin Shi.

Qin Shi glanced at Fu Yanzhou, frowned, and shook his head at Shen Chengran.

Is Fu Yanzhou mentally abnormal?

He couldn't make a judgment at the moment, he had to wait until Xu Qingying came.

After Fu Yanzhou wiped it countless times, he finally stopped what he was doing, smiled, hugged his things, and walked towards the second floor.

Same as robots.

Shen Chengran didn't even know what to do?

He called Song Wenjing.

"what happened?"

Shen Chengran stabilized his mind and said in a low voice: "Sister Shu... passed away."

"What?" Song Wenjing was shocked: "You mean Sister Shu...?"

"Well, Brother Yan is also a little unusual. If there is nothing wrong with Gu Mian, please come over. I'm a little worried."

"Okay." Song Wenjing said and stood up to get dressed.

Gu Mian saw it and asked, "Are you looking for Shu Shu?"

Song Wenjing didn't know how to talk to Gu Mian about this yet, so he chose to remain silent, rubbed Gu Mian's head, and gave a stiff smile: "No, go find Xu Qingying to get you some medicine."

Gu Mian said oh, her face immediately fell: "Be careful on the road."

"Ok, I know."

After saying that, he took the car keys and turned around to leave.

When he arrived at Jiajin, Shen Chengran and Qin Shi were waiting for him outside.

"how is it now?"

"I just went to see him. He was asleep and there were no dangerous objects around him," Shen Chengran said.

In fact, what he is most worried about now is that Brother Yan will kill him. Then isn't it pointless for Sister Shu to put all her efforts into hypnotizing Brother Yan?

Song Wenjing nodded: "We'll talk about everything after he wakes up."

Lin Jiu and Cheng Nian contacted the best cemetery here and planned to let Lin Shu be laid to rest tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. It was impossible to really let Fu Yanzhou hold the ashes for a lifetime.

Lin Jiu sat on the sofa dully, her eyes no longer as bright as before, and she looked at the surrounding facilities lifelessly.

It didn't take long, why did it change?

It's only been more than half a year, why doesn't he have a sister?

When he said he wouldn't let Lin Shu be his sister, it was just a joke.

It's really not intentional...

As I thought about it, I started to cry again.

……

Fu Yanzhou just woke up at night. None of them were in the mood to eat, and they didn't even order takeout.

Seeing Fu Yanzhou going downstairs, Shen Chengran was nervous: "Brother Yan, where are you going?"

Fu Yanzhou said the first thing of the day: "I have a headache. Sit outside for a while."

After saying that, he didn't care about Shen Chengran's reaction and walked straight out the door.

Cheng Nian also felt something was wrong and said to Shen Chengran, "Go and have a look."

Shen Chengran pulled Song Wenjing and went out.

It was strange to see Fu Yanzhou walking in front of the patch of mandarin duck and jasmine and watering the flowers.

He took the initiative to ask Fu Yanzhou: "Why are there flowers here?"

Fu Yanzhou looked at the flowers, his face softened, and there was a smile on his lips, but his eyes were still dull: "She likes it."

"You go back. After watering, I will go back. I don't really want to see you now."

He gave the eviction order without hesitation.

Shen Chengran and Song Wenjing were afraid of irritating him, so they returned to the room in silence, but did not go in. They stood at the door and stared at Fu Yanzhou's actions.

Fu Yanzhou felt a gust of wind while watering the flowers. He was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction of the wind, his eyes became clear, he smiled, and murmured: "The wind picked up, and my wife took me home. "