I really don't know how to tell fortunes

When Jiu Yun was sitting there in a daze, Wen Xi had already finished the painting. She put down the pen and asked Jiu Yun seriously: "Is it good-looking? If it's not good-looking, I can draw another one."

Jiuyun woke up suddenly, she lowered her head, the umbrella surface came into view, there was no extra decoration, only a back figure was drawn on it, with scarlet letters, long hair like a waterfall, sitting alone on the bluestone.

It's just a back view, but everyone who has seen Jiuyun can recognize that it is Jiuyun painted on the umbrella. She has a sore nose, but she can't help but act like a baby: "No, only one person is too lonely."

"Not lonely." There was an umbrella on Wen Xi's left hand, and she put the two umbrellas in the middle. The one on the left had Wen Xi painted on it, and there was only one back. It can be put together, and when they are very close, the hands of the two people around them seem to be holding each other.

One is wearing an antique red dress, the other is wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, but when they are put together, they are inexplicably harmonious.

Jiuyun stared blankly for a long time, and finally put both umbrellas into his arms: "They are all mine."

"Okay." Wen Xi put down his pen, and was about to go out with two umbrellas to pay. Guiying was in a hurry, and started rolling while lying on the table. They both had it, so it wanted it too!

Its pitiful eyes are too lethal, especially Jiu Yun, who likes children very much, couldn't help but soften a bit: "Isn't there a small umbrella over there? Let's draw one for it..."

Wen Xi sat down again and drew a small one, which was the appearance of the ghost baby just now, the chubby dumpling lying on the ground playing tricks, inexplicably cute.

Satisfied in an instant, Guiying held the handle of the umbrella without letting go, and even held the small umbrella by himself, running from the left side of the table to the right, and back from the right.

Wen Xi picked it up, put it on her shoulder, took Jiu Yun with her, and went out with three umbrellas. She paid the money and went out under the admiration of the shopkeeper.

I don't know if it's bad luck, Wen Xi took the two of them, and after a few rounds of shopping, she was about to find a place to eat. When she was walking along the street, Wen Xi stopped suddenly, and there was a loud bang in front of her. With a bang, a person fell down, very close to Wen Xi, blood spattered on her pants.

It was a woman, her eyes were open, her body had been twisted by the fall, and she was still twitching weakly even when she was out of breath.

Blood quickly spread under her body, people nearby started screaming, amidst the chaos, Wen Xi saw the woman's face.

She had seen this woman before, when she was crying in the toilet, her make-up was all over. Wen Xi usually spoke very little, but she still couldn't help comforting her for a long time. With the unique tenderness of being a mother.

But at the moment, the woman lying on the ground was not breathing, and her eyes were still open, as if unwilling and sad.

She just fell down, within half a minute, Wenxi heard the sound of wind whistling above her head again, she couldn't help but said: "Ah Jiu!"

"I'm here!" Jiuyun quickly flew into the air and caught the falling boy, but she knew that if it was too obvious, she would be found abnormal, so Jiuyun supported the boy and fell quickly. When she was about to fall to the ground, she With a strong push, all the force of the fall was offset, and Wen Xi took it over.

The boy was dumbfounded. He looked like he was only eight or nine years old. After a long time, he suddenly got up and threw himself at the dead body on the ground: "Mom!"

Jiuyun raised his head and looked at the window on the sixth floor, something flashed by.

"Do you want to call the police?"

"Of course." Wen Xi broadcast 110, then knelt down and said softly, "Don't cry, your mother is watching you."

The corpse was lying there with its eyes open, and the blood on its head slid down the corners of the eyes, as if it was crying. The boy tried hard to stop his crying, but at this moment, he couldn't control himself at all.

Before the police arrived, a man ran over. He hugged the boy and started crying: "My wife! What's wrong with you, my wife! Why can't you think about it, my wife..."

The boy was in his father's arms, but he couldn't help shivering and even struggling desperately. The man was holding him tightly, his arms were almost bulging with veins, and he looked very sad.

The people around couldn't help sighing: "Oh, what can't you think about?"

"The children are already so old, why bother? There is no obstacle in life..."

"That's right, poor husband and child..."

……

Wen Xi suddenly turned the handle of the umbrella and knocked on the man's elbow joint. The force she used was very ingenious. The man's arm subconsciously went limp. The breath, got into his arm along the umbrella tip.

The little boy took advantage of this opportunity to struggle and hid behind Wen Xi in horror. He still remembered that it was Wen Xi who saved him. Now that his mother had passed away, he had no one to trust, so he could only turn to Wen Xi for help. .

The boy experienced his mother's fall and his own fall. He was obviously still in a state of panic, and he stammered a little: "Mom...Mom...you pushed it!"

The man was devastated there, with tears streaming down his face. Seeing this, he came forward to hug the boy back: "I'm so sorry."

He said hoarsely: "The child may be frightened, and he is a little incoherent."

"I have already called the police, let's talk about it after the police come." Wen Xi did not hand over the boy, but said blankly: "I think you can take two steps back, from a safe distance, still Yes, you are stepping on your wife's blood."

Although most people didn't believe it, the man really pushed his wife down the stairs. After all, the child looked eight or nine years old, and he was frightened.

But some people have already become suspicious, subconsciously support Wen Xi: "Let's wait until the police come."

"Don't scare the child, what's the matter after a while?"

The man didn't dare to go forward when he saw this, and he still waited beside him with a sad look. After about 5 minutes, the police and ambulance arrived.

The doctors and nurses in the ambulance came down to check the body, and they said that it was hopeless, so they should take it directly to the funeral parlor.

The police also arrived at this time: "Who called the police?"

"Me." Wen Xi raised his palm, and the leader was a younger-looking policeman. When he saw that the policeman was an underage girl, his attitude became gentler: "Can you briefly describe the situation?"

"When I was passing by here, this lady fell from upstairs and died at that time, and then the boy also fell, and then he told me that his mother was pushed down by his father, so I said Call the police." Just as Wen Xi finished speaking, the police suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Wait, you said that this little boy also fell from upstairs? Which floor? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It was with this girl, but this little girl acted bravely and caught her." Someone interrupted, and immediately the others began to boast.

After all, there are not many people who dare to act bravely these days, especially in the situation just now, if you catch a child who fell from upstairs, it is very likely that your arms will be broken, or even if your arm is broken, the child will not be able to catch it. Live, and most people don't have that ability to respond.

Wasn't there a news before?A child fell from upstairs and was caught by someone who suffered comminuted fractures of both arms.

Wen Xi was praised so much by those people that her face turned red, and she couldn't say that it was Jiu Yun, not her, who saved people, so she could only bite the bullet and take it.

Jiuyun was still blowing in her ear: "Isn't mine yours? Yours is also mine, so why be shy, hehehe."

The policeman looked at Wenxi more tenderly: "Is there something wrong with the arm? Hurry up and ask the doctor to come over and check it."

"It's nothing." Wen Xi hurriedly said: "It's really nothing, let's do business first."

"Ensuring your physical safety is also very important." Just at this time, the ambulance hadn't left yet, and the police called the doctor back again, and asked them to check Wenxi first to make sure that her arms were fine. .

Wen Xi had no choice but to cooperate with the inspection. There were not many instruments on the ambulance. The doctor heard that she picked up a child who fell from the sixth floor. After a simple inspection, it was found that there was nothing wrong with her arm. Some couldn't believe it, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Go to the hospital to take a film. Although it seems to be fine, but whether there is any problem with the bones, we will know after the filming."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with my arm. I'll cooperate with the police to make a record first. It doesn't matter if I go to the hospital after it's over." Wen Xi, who didn't want to go to the hospital, quickly made an excuse, and the doctor didn't force him: "A while You must come here and have a good checkup, but you can’t just think that you’re fine just because you don’t feel any pain.”

Wen Xi responded repeatedly. At this time, the policeman had already hugged the little boy in his arms, and asked the boy in a low voice. The boy was obviously still in a state of panic, and kept scanning around, looking for Wen Xi's figure.

The only person he dared to trust now was the person who saved him, and only Wen Xi could give him a little sense of security.

He didn't cooperate, and the police had a headache, but no one can force an eight or nine-year-old child to remain calm after encountering such a thing.

Fortunately, Wenxi had already come over at this time, and with Wenxi by his side, the little boy obviously calmed down a lot. He grabbed Wenxi's clothes and still stuttered a little, but at least he wasn't a saw-mouth gourd anymore.

"I... I saw it, Mom and Dad... quarreled, pushed it down... pushed it down..."

The author has something to say: Thank you Pluto and careful Lei~

I feel a bit hot on my forehead, and I feel dizzy... No, I'm going to lie down and sleep, good night