Wraith Online

"Hey!!! Don't move, don't move." Wu Yue noticed his abnormality, quickly took off the guitar on his back and put it aside, and carefully helped him onto the hospital bed.

He helped Kou Fei to put him on the bed, then came to the end of the bed and shook the whole bed to a half-lying state, and said helplessly: "I know that most people will find it difficult to help themselves when they see a handsome guy like me, but I also have it." In principle, I never do anything to patients, so you have to relax and don't get excited."

No, it's not exciting at all.

Not at all because I saw you.

For the second time in his life, Kou Fei had the desire to swear.

Kou Fei lay down for a long time before he realized that the pain in his arm was no longer there, and the anger in his heart had also been extinguished.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again.Staring straight into the other's eyes with sharp eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"Wu Yue."

Kou Fei did not expect the other party to answer so quickly.In his expectation, this person might pull him to talk nonsense enthusiastically, or he might talk nonsense with a serious face.The former is a liar who hit by mistake, and the latter is a veteran who came prepared.Anyway, the scene he envisioned would definitely not be one where this person would simply and rudely sign up for his name and then lie on the escort's bed, Yang Tian crossed his legs, extremely leisurely.

Don't play cards at all.

Kou Fei vomited blood silently in his heart.

After another long silence, Kou Fei interrupted the silence after feeling sure that the other party would not speak first, "You know fortune-telling?"

"Huh? Well, how did you know that I'm a fortune teller?" Wu Yue raised her eyebrows, and her eyes turned from the ceiling to his face.

"Guess. You just said that bodyguard would be flooded."

Wu Yue was amused by this sentence, and half propped up her body and asked him, "Do you believe this too? Then I say that you are doomed to have no peace in this life, do you believe it?"

"Trust." Kou Fei replied, the speed was so fast that Wu Yue almost suspected it was an auditory hallucination.

Now Wu Yue couldn't lie down anymore, a carp rolled over and sat up, staring into Kou Fei's eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid? Most people will bite my arm off if I say that. No one is as refined as you." Wen let me sit here."

"That requires me to be able to move." Kou Fei smiled wryly, "Now that I am like this, how can I still bite?"

Wu Yue glanced at his bandaged arm and pale and weak cheek, touched his chin thoughtfully and said, "That's right, you're almost useless."

Kou Fei: "..."

Wu Yue: "Ahem, in fact, it won't be too long. The guy still has a bright future."

Kou had a promising future and Fei hehe twice, he felt that his unicorn arm was about to lose control.Fortunately, it seemed that the topic was opened in the midst of the chills. Wu Yue changed from her initial silence, stood up enthusiastically and turned left and right around Kou Fei, non-stop.He even leaned over to push Kou Fei's eyelids away, but gave up at the last moment.

Sitting back on the accompanying bed again, Wu Yue crossed her hands and pressed her chin, Shi Shiran asked, "Do you know why that woman died?"

dead woman?

Kou Fei's breathing became short of breath, and his intuition had already guessed who the woman Wu Yue was talking about.

Song Jiale.

He thought he finally understood the weirdness of this man.

…………

Inside the J Provincial Police Station, Shen Junqing looked at a man and two women opposite him expressionlessly.

The women were all in professional attire, white shirts and black skirts, and they followed the man silently from the moment they walked in the door.

Compared with the dress of the two women, the man is obviously much more.He is clearly in his 20s, but he is wearing a dark gray gown, which forcibly pulls out a decayed and stale look on his delicate face, especially with his high pupils, who seem to be born unable to look down.

Unnecessarily annoying.

Shen Junqing watched the other party Shi Shiran step into the police station, Shi Shiran greeted the police officer, and finally Shi Shiran sat in front of him, his frown tightened when he heard the other party speak, "What do you mean?"

"The funeral of the first daughter of the Song family has always been planned by the first line clan," the young man casually tapped on the table, "As for Song Jiaqing, a partial relative who has already been expelled from the Song family, we refuse to provide any information. He is not worthy."

"They are siblings." Shen Junqing emphasized the point, "The relationship is very good."

"We don't accept persuasion." The long conversation brought the two sides into a stalemate.The young man's temper was not kind, he patted the table and stood up without any hesitation, with disdain and disdain in his eyes, "Song Jiaqing's life and death have nothing to do with us."

After the young man left with the people, Shen Junqing silently faced the empty tables and chairs until the door was gently pushed open.

His old friend from the police station held a stack of papers in front of him, and seemed to be unable to bear to speak. After his eyes met Shen Junqing's cold gaze, he softened his voice as much as possible, "These are Song Jiaqing's documents, and they are the farewell letter from the officer. Gift, he told you not to come again..."

Shen Junqing's eyes were finally focused. He pursed his lips and cleaned up the papers on the table. Before leaving the police station, he looked at the gate of the police station, and finally gave his friend a hug.

"Thank you," he said.

Looking at the back that was going further and further away, it was very difficult to find my voice, "Is it worth it?"

He murmured, but no one responded to him.

…………

The Song family is a century-old family. Apart from the intricate lineage and huge family property, the rest is the housekeeping skill left by the ancestors - "exorcism".

The Song family has a daughter, named Wan, who is the direct granddaughter of the direct grandmother.Seeing that she will be the next head of the family, but when she was ten years old, she had a dark heart, and her heart was taken away by the little brother next door...

"Wait," Kou Fei started to interrupt Wu Yue who was talking non-stop, thinking maybe he didn't hear clearly, and asked, "Who? How old?"

"Song Wan. Ten years old." Afraid that he didn't hear clearly, Wu Yue gestured a number with her hands, showing that the words were absolutely true, "Perhaps you are more familiar with her other name, Song Jiale."

Kou Fei opened his bright eyes wide, feeling astonished in his heart.

"Speaking of which, you know the person she likes." Wu Yue admired the evil taste on his sluggish face, "You were inseparable from him once."

An ominous premonition flooded Kou Fei's mind, Song Jiale's dying words sounded in his mind for no reason, and a young face appeared in front of his eyes.

Song Jiaqing, Song Jiale's younger brother.

Kou Fei shuddered violently, goosebumps fell all over his body.The answer was so shocking that he couldn't believe it.

"Song Jiaqing." Wu Yue said.

"Impossible." Kou Fei sternly retorted, "They are siblings!"

A chuckle came from above his head, "Who told you that they are siblings?" Wu Yue came to the hospital bed and leaned over to Kou Fei's ear.

He was already tall and tall, leaning over to look down, propping one hand on the edge of the bed, and gently stroking the earlobe of the person under him with the other.The cold touch wrapped around the sensitive part, and it was opened mercilessly.

His chest gasped, and Kou Fei's delicate face was stained with a layer of crimson by the anger.He doesn't like to be close to people, and being approached by Wu Yue without noticing for a moment has already annoyed him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you are a bit like a friend of mine, I want to make sure." Wu Yue apologized without sincerity.

What friends have to be in physical contact?Moreover, what is the special skill of knowing people by touching their ears?

Wu Yue didn't have the slightest sense of taking advantage of others, and returned to normal after retreating to a safe zone.If it wasn't for the lingering coldness and red tide in the earlobe, Kou Fei almost thought it was his own illusion.

"The name can be changed, the appearance can be changed, and the family can be abandoned, but the affection will not dissipate." Wu Yue said with a smile, "Can you feel the person who is loved wholeheartedly? That passion can burn the body and soul." The heat of the soul is the grave of love."

A half-step youthful girl is always more mature than a young boy. Under the shadow of the maple leaves, the immature child smiled warmly at her.

The warm and lingering crimson is like a bouquet of extremely blooming roses, projected on the child's face, forming a sly landscape, and fled into another immature heart, nourishing the boudoir The indifference and ice-cold obsession of the Yuan clan.

Hong Feng flew away overnight, and her obsession spread throughout her life.Who would have known that with just one look at the two half-aged children, the rest of their lives would be three parts happy and seven parts sad.

But all things have their origins and their fates, and it is common sense that falling flowers have intentions, and flowing water is ruthless.

After all, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, wishful thinking leads to Huangquan Road.