Relocation Brigade

Chapter 13 Puppet 06

The relationship between Mr. Gao and the dead baby is neither deep nor shallow.

Gao Qing's body is not easy to conceive, and the couple had been married for six years before conceiving a child.

In the first few pregnancy tests, Gao Qing's body and the baby in her stomach were in good condition. Then one day, she was sitting at home doing well, when she suddenly had a stomachache.Mr. Gao immediately rushed home from the company and took his wife to the hospital.

The examination showed that Gao Qing had bleeding, the fetus was unstable, and she might miscarry.

The whole Gao family was worried about this, and it was hard to keep the child.It was also from there that Gao Qing became trembling, walking, sitting, even eating and talking, she was cautious, for fear of hurting the child.

On the day when she was just 33 weeks pregnant, Gao Qing disappeared. Mr. Gao mobilized relatives, friends and company employees to look for her, and at the same time called the police.

When everyone returned home exhausted, his wife came back at some point, and she happened to be sitting in the dining room, with a large bowl of food in front of her, including fruits and half-cooked bloody beef. It is also mixed with various health care products for pregnant women.

Seeing that she was not in the right state, Mr. Gao rushed up to stop the wife who stuffed something into her mouth, and asked her anxiously what was wrong.

Gao Qing acted like a normal person, she giggled and said, "I went to the hospital again today, and the doctor said that the baby is healthy and looks very beautiful."

His tone was weird, and he knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it.

Mr. Gao quietly called the hospital where the pregnancy test was performed, but received the heart-wrenching news that the baby's fetal heart rate had stopped for almost ten days.

According to Gao Qing's situation, the stillbirth had to be removed by surgery immediately, but she refused to live or die, crying and saying that the child was still alive.In order to prevent the child from being "harmed", she sneaked away from home at night while her husband was not paying attention, regardless of the danger of her life.

It was raining lightly that night, the wind was biting cold, and people burning paper money were everywhere on the side of the road.

The faces of missing loved ones who passed away were frighteningly reflected by the flickering fire, and Mr. Gao remembered that it was the Cold Clothes Festival.

Cold Clothes Festival, also known as Sending Cold Clothes, Ghost Head Day.The relatives in the Yangshi will pay homage to the dead on this day.

Mr. Gao was flustered and restrained his eyes from looking around.

At around twelve o'clock at night, he finally found his unconscious wife by the side of an empty road.

Gao Qing was so sad that she fell into a coma for three days. After waking up, she was even more resistant to the operation.

There was really no other way, so Mr. Gao had to resort to coercive means to send his wife to the hospital for an operation, and bought a cemetery to bury the already formed child in.

The next day, Gao Qing, who was still very weak, took people to the cemetery in person, and forcefully dug the child out again.

Since then, her condition has become more and more wrong, holding a dead baby all day long, singing lullabies, feeding him milk powder, and washing his body and bathing him every night.

Mr. Gao tried countless times to snatch the child away, but as soon as he made a move, Gao Qing went crazy and screamed.Once, when she was forced hard, she cut her wrist with a kitchen knife in front of the whole family, and she almost lost her life.

These past events made Mr. Gao's eyes red.

"Mr. Chen, my wife and I have been in love since college. I am really sad that she has become like this now. I don't know what to do." When the family was almost two months old, the baby began to cry and chewing sounds were often heard in the house. The servants found that as long as it was fresh meat in the refrigerator, there must be signs of being bitten the next morning .Because of this incident, the servants were so frightened that they resigned one after another, and even my parents didn’t dare to live at home anymore, so they moved back to their hometown.”

Mr. Gao was in great pain. He clearly knew that the child was no longer human, but Gao Qing still refused to face it, obstinately immersed in the illusion and unwilling to come out.

Chen Ling put the vegetables on the plate: "Let's eat first." Only when you are full can you work hard.

This meal at noon put Chen Ling under a lot of pressure. Mr. Gao was too enthusiastic, and kept bringing food to Master and him, or pouring wine to persuade him to drink.

Zhao Xunchang is addicted to alcohol, but he doesn't drink too much every time. Today is different. Mr. Gao's cellared wine brought by Mr. Gao has a rich and mellow sauce, and the aroma of the wine controls his hands to pour it into his mouth.

Even Chen Ling was not spared and had a drink.

He had only drank beer before, and he couldn't resist strong baijiu at all.

At the end of the dinner table, the alcohol was just on top, Chen Ling felt his eyelids and cheeks were hot, and his ears were buzzing, as if someone covered his ears and kept blowing hot air on his face.

Mr. Gao has already practiced a good capacity for drinking in various dinners, and he is still very sober now. Seeing that the old and the young drank unconsciously, and the other was in a daze, he immediately regretted that he was not serious.

According to Chen Ling's instructions, he helped Zhao Xunchang into the room, and when he came out again, the young man in the small dining room had disappeared.

Chen Ling went back to the room by himself. At this time, he had already taken off his clothes and stood under the shower head to take a shower.

Alcohol was burning in the blood, and his head was hot. He deliberately lowered the water temperature, and the slightly cool water washed over the skin, like a gentle hand caressing, eliciting a comfortable sigh.

After flushing, Chen Ling turned off the shower, wiped the water off his face, opened the glass door a crack, and stretched out his hand to get a towel.

"Strange..." The towel is clearly hanging on the shelf outside, why can't I get it?

He was puzzled, and was about to poke his head out to take a look, when a cold finger suddenly scratched his palm.

Chen Ling: "..."

With a slight heartbeat, Chen Ling quickly suppressed his flustered emotions, pretended not to know, and calmly opened the door and stepped out, seeing the towels on the shelf at a glance.

The first time he took it off, Chen Ling tightly surrounded his lower body, and took out a Five Thunder Talisman from his dirty clothes.

When the talisman paper was sent flying, it was majestic, but immediately after, it fluttered in the air twice as if there was no electricity, and stuck to the wet floor.

A gust of cold air rose from the whole body, especially the area on the back, which was particularly obvious.

Chen Ling's eyelashes trembled, and he said in a low voice, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Jiang Yu?"

The cold air sticks to the skin, spreading inch by inch, fast and eager, venting some kind of inexplicable anger.

... I don't know where I made a mistake.

The coolness that seemed to be substantive quickly climbed up to his neck, which made him forced to raise his chin, completely exposing the most fragile Adam's apple to danger.

Chen Ling clearly felt that a few slender fingers were gently strangling his throat, and his thumb just pressed on the side of the carotid artery. Danger and killing burst out in the air, and a terrible intuition emerged in his mind. .

That is the foreknowledge and fear of death.

The thumb on the artery pressed down, and the cold temperature of the fingertips froze the warm skin and penetrated into the blood vessels.From the collarbone to the cheeks, there are goosebumps that have just been stimulated.

Chen Ling shuddered, the temperature in the bathroom dropped to freezing point at some point.

A stern face like a knife carving gradually emerged in front of his eyes. A pair of light-colored pupils were embedded in the narrow and long phoenix eyes, which were cold and penetrating, clearly reflecting Chen Ling's face.

Chen Ling was stunned, his eyes couldn't help moving down from the other person's eyebrows, sliding over the straight bridge of the nose and the delicate tip of the nose, and stopping on the lower lips.

The lips are thin, as if they have just been moistened by bright red wine, they look plump and moist, and they are as red as spring flowers in April, making people want to reach out and touch them, to see if they are really that soft and fragile.

"I'm very old?" the man said, his voice was low and elegant, not as rough and shrill as the ghosts he met before.

Admitted, admitted, it's really Jiang Yu!

Even though he had doubts for a long time, Chen Ling still couldn't control the shock in his heart when the truth was presented to him.

He moved his lips to answer, but when he opened his mouth a little, his chin pressed against the hand that was left at his Adam's apple.Shocked by the biting chill, Chen Ling calmed down strangely, his eyelashes were half down, and his eyeballs rolled, looking for any magical weapons nearby that could attack.

The man's breath approached, his ice-like eyes traced on the young man's face, revealing aggression and exploration that cannot be ignored.

The ancestors have made their words so clear, if you don't know why the other party is angry, you are a fool.

Chen Ling raised his head desperately, so as to breathe more smoothly: "You are not old or old, and you are super handsome, especially good-looking. I have never seen you so good-looking."

The suffocating air relaxes for a moment.

Chen Ling was surprised that a compliment was so useful!

The young man's voice was too gentle, and he looked at himself timidly with those black and white eyes, looking timid and weak, coupled with his constant trembling...

Jiang Yu let go of his hand, and his completely solid body stood like a majestic mountain in the small bathroom, which made the atmosphere depressing.

Chen Ling rolled his eyes, and found that Jiang Yu was actually wearing a suit. The black fabric was neat and straight, and the buttons were straight. The shirt cuff buttons exposed at the cuffs were bright sapphires. The shirt inside was as white as snow, without any wrinkles.

No wonder the Jiang family believed in and feared their ancestors so much. It turned out that it was because Jiang Yu had been staying in the Jiang family to enjoy offerings.If not, where did the decent clothes come from?

But Jiang Yu gave him a different feeling from other ghosts.

The chilly aura on his body was very heavy, but the ghost and evil aura were restrained very well, almost none at all.Coupled with the solid body in front of him... Apart from body temperature, there is no other difference between Jiang Yu and a living person.

Ordinary evil spirits have reached this point, if they are not captured by the heavens, they must have been chased and beaten by monks from all walks of life. They would not show up in such a panic to touch his neck, and they would not manipulate the Jiang family to move his grave with great fanfare. land.

Chen Ling couldn't figure out Jiang Yu's identity, but he understood his current situation.

"Mr. Jiang, do you have any orders for me?" He asked softly, who couldn't let him do it.

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