The Virtuous Omega Disguised as the Vicious Colonel

After Wang Wei finished speaking, he wanted to go out to see what the police were doing in the yard, but was stopped by Lan Yu.

"Mrs. Wang, come and listen to me too." Lan Yu said.

Mrs. Wang let go of her daughter, pinched the corner of her skirt a little awkwardly, and recalled: "I was born on the main star, and I followed my parents to live in Kata star. I met my husband through someone's introduction. After two years of marriage, my daughter was born. ..."

Lan Yu watched Wang Simiao while listening.

From the first time he saw the little girl until now, there was only a void in her dark eyes, as if all the light had been sucked away, and there was no emotion.

——The premise is not to take the rabbit in her arms.

Could Wang Simiao be that Longte star?

"Colonel K, should I continue?" Mrs. Wang asked softly when she saw that Lan Yu didn't respond.

Lan Yu came back to her senses: "No need..."

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then can I take Simiao back to the house?"

"No..." Lan Yu waved her fingers, "She also has to say..."

"What did she say?" Wang Wei stood up from the sofa and said loudly: "You saw it too, she couldn't say a word."

Lan Yu glanced over, his eyes were like two ice skates, he froze all the remaining words in his throat, so he had to sit back with his neck stuck.

Lan Yu got up, walked in front of Wang Simiao, bent over with her hands behind her back, and looked at her.

Wang Simiao's eyes passed through him, and fell into the distance empty.

Wang Wei was hesitant to speak, and Mrs. Wang stretched out her hand nervously, as if Lan Yu made a move, and she would snatch Wang Simiao back.

"Did she gradually become like this?" Lan Yu asked.

Wang Wei said: "No, there was no sign at all before, and it became like this overnight."

Lan Yu straightened up and said, "Be more specific..."

After Wang Wei was silent for a moment, he sighed: "My wife was with her that night, Li Han, you can tell Colonel K about it."

With sadness in her eyes, Mrs. Wang twisted her hands uneasily and said, "That was half a year ago. I remember that night when Simiao was drawing in front of the window, I was making a vase cushion beside her. I just finished it." , she suddenly fell in front of the window and kept twitching..."

When Mrs. Wang said this, she covered her face and choked up.Wang Wei raised his hand to hug her to his side, and patted her comfortingly.

Liu Zhi interjected in the corner: "When we caught up, Miss was already in a coma, and she became like this after waking up."

Lan Yu looked at Wang Simiao, she didn't seem to hear others talking about her, she was still sitting blankly with a blank expression on her face.

"What did the doctor say?" he asked.

Wang Wei said in a hoarse voice: "It is said that she was stimulated by the outside world. But until now, we don't know exactly what stimulated her. I am just such a daughter. If she is not good all the time, no matter how much money I earn, I will have nothing to lose." What's the use?"

"You should spit out the money you earned," Lan Yu said.

"Pit, spit, spit, it doesn't matter."

Lan Yu squatted in front of Wang Simiao again, staring closely at the change in her expression, while reaching out to pinch the rabbit in her arms, and slowly pulling it out.

Wang Simiao still didn't respond, but just as the rabbit was about to be taken away, Lan Yu saw a sudden complex emotional change in her empty eyes.

First nervousness, then fear, and finally anger.

The moment she opened her mouth to scream, Lan Yu suddenly stuffed the rabbit into her arms again.

Wang Simiao immediately calmed down, returned to the previous state, and hugged the rabbit quietly.

Lan Yu knew in her heart that the rabbit must have something to do with her reaction.

Is she the Naronte star?possible.But what if not?If not, could her illness be related to the Longte star?

He watched the rabbit carefully.

This is the normal doll that you find in every mall, the pink fur is a little faded, faint.The two eyes are ordinary glass products, there is no mystery.I stretched out my hand and pinched my stomach. There was soft stuffing inside, and I didn't feel any foreign objects.

After thinking for a while, he gently took Wang Simiao's right hand, and at the moment when she started to feel uneasy, he covered the rabbit with his hand, and slowly stroked down along the rabbit's head.

Wang Simiao regained her composure, and strangely did not refuse this action, allowing Lan Yu to take her hand and stroke the rabbit one by one, letting the soft doll's long hair slide between her fingers.

Lu Rankong had just stepped into the hall, and when he saw this scene, he stopped and leaned against the door frame quietly.

Wang Wei looked up and saw him, and was about to speak, he pressed his index finger to his lips and made a silent movement.

Lan Yu continued to take Wang Simiao's hand to caress the rabbit, and saw her empty eyes gradually light up.

Slowly, she opened her mouth and murmured in a barely audible voice: "Mom..."

"Hey, mom is here, baby, mom is by your side." Mrs. Wang replied quickly.

Wang Simiao seemed to have never heard her voice, and only concentrated on feeling the rabbit in his hand, staring blankly at the front, his eyes glowing brightly, and he said more and more clearly: "Mom, mom..."

Mrs. Wang quickly got up from Wang Wei's arms, and while moving over, she replied repeatedly: "Honey, mom is here, mom is here."

She was about to get closer when Lan Yu, who had been facing Wang Simiao, suddenly turned her head and looked at her coldly, "Sit still..."

His tone was blunt and his expression was cold. Mrs. Wang was so frightened that she really didn't move, she turned her head to look at Wang Wei somewhat at a loss.

Wang Wei shook his head at her, meaning don't go there first, she lowered her head a little aggrieved.

Wang Simiao was still looking ahead, but his eyes were watery, and a line of tears slowly rolled down.

"Si Miao, where is mother?" Lan Yu asked softly.

His voice was different from that plain expression, it was gentle and cautious.

Lu Rankong, who was leaning against the door, said nothing, looking sharply at the other people in the room.

"Simiao, tell me, where is mother?" Lan Yu squatted down and continued to ask patiently.

Wang Simiao spoke suddenly, and replied with a sob: "Mom said, she will become Tutu and stay with me all the time."

"Who is Tutu?"

Wang Simiao stopped talking again, and Wang Wei replied, "Tutu is that rabbit."

Lan Yu took Wang Simiao's hand and continued to caress the rabbit, asking softly, "Why did Mom turn into Tutu?"

Wang Simiao shuddered and turned to look at Lan Yu in front of him.

Those eyes were no longer empty, but full of sadness and fear.

"My mother is going to die, she said she will become Tutu to accompany me to grow up, if I miss her, I will touch Tutu." She whispered.

Mrs. Wang stood up abruptly and went to pull Wang Simiao: "Simiao, what are you talking about in front of the guests? Isn't mom well? Why is she dying?"

He smiled apologetically at Lan Yu again, "She's a little emotionally unstable, I'll take her upstairs to take medicine."

Lu Rankong, who had been silent at the door, suddenly said, "Mrs. Wang, sit down. If you make other moves, my gun will easily go off."

He had drawn his gun, finger in the trigger, turning it from side to side.

Lan Yu also took out the injection and held it between two fingers. The silver-white metal shell gleamed under the lamp.

Mrs. Wang's chest rose and fell violently. After a moment of silence, she sat back on the sofa with a sullen face.

Before Lan Yu could continue to ask, Wang Simiao had already burst into tears, and said while crying, "I don't want Tutu, I want my mother. My mother has a green shadow in her body. She told me not to be afraid, and said that she would become Tutu who will always be with her." I, this person is not my mother..."

"Don't listen to Simiao's nonsense, she is obviously being stimulated and talking nonsense." Mrs. Wang interrupted again.

She turned her head to Wang Wei and said hastily, "Honey, I'll take Simiao back to the room to rest."

"No, let Liuzhi take her there." Lu Rankong stopped.

The willow branch that had been standing by the wall trembled all over, hurried over, picked up Wang Simiao, who was still crying, and walked upstairs, and Uncle Chen followed.

Wang Wei didn't stop, just sat on the sofa in a daze.

"Husband, do you also believe what Simiao said?" Mrs. Wang asked him tearfully.

Lan Yu stood up and asked suddenly: "Mrs. Wang, you just said that the night your daughter fell ill, you just made a vase cushion, right?"

Mrs. Wang closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths before replying, "Yes..."

"Didn't you do it again?"

"My husband doesn't like me doing this, so I haven't done it since."

Lan Yu walked to the coffee table, removed the vase, picked up the vase cushion made of wool, and shook her hand, "Is this the one?"

"Yes……"

"The craftsmanship is good..." Lan Yu smiled, and slowly raised her eyes, "Tell me, what weaving method did you use for this vase cushion?"

What weave?

When these words came out, not to mention the blank Wang Wei, even Lu Rankong was a little surprised.

"It's just the usual weaving methods, nothing special." Mrs. Wang stood up, and stretched out her hand to brush her long hair from her shoulders behind her.

"What are the usual weaving methods?" Lan Yu asked.

"Who will remember this, I just knit it according to my feeling."

"Do you want to change the stitches in the middle?"

"No change, change."

"Should I change it or not?"

"To change..."

"How many kinds?"

Mrs. Wang glanced at the vase cushion in Lan Yu's hand, which were light brown and silver gray, and replied, "Two kinds..."

"Two kinds?" Lan Yu laughed, narrowing her eyes slightly and asked, "Are you sure it's two kinds?"

Mrs. Wang said calmly, "There are two kinds..."

Lan Yu took the vase cushion, walked slowly to the sofa, did not speak, turned around and looked at her.The expression on his face was very strange, half a smile but not a smile, but the light in his eyes was cold and frightening.

The whole room was silent, except for the slight rustling of his military boots on the carpet.

Then, he stood still, smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mrs. Wang, let me tell you that the vase cushion you wove is five stitches flat and five stitches reversed, five stitches of chain for colored thread, and then Take two needles of sweet-scented osmanthus!"

Lu Rankong: