Sourness

Coming out of the hospital, Lin Qingshan's face was always gloomy.

Mi Yue also heard the conversation between him and Mrs. Zhao in the corridor just now, so she roughly guessed what was going on.Mi Yue felt that Mrs. Zhao might not really want to force Lin Qingshan to do something, but maybe she just wanted to persuade Lin Qingshan to agree in front of Zhao Mo, so that Zhao Moan could recover from his illness with peace of mind.

But Mi Yue knew Lin Qingshan's character well, and knew that he would not agree to such a thing casually.

So far, the matter of the Antiques Association is not Zhao Mo's business alone.It is related to many people. If Zhao Mo still cannot see clearly the responsibilities he needs to bear and the mistakes he has made, even if the old people of the association get together again, the Antiques Association will still be a mess.

What Lin Qingshan hates the most is whitewashing the peace.

He will be very angry if others do this, let alone let him do it by himself?

Like Zhao Mo, who has neither the consciousness to admit his mistakes nor the courage to vigorously rectify the atmosphere of the association, he just wants to lie on his hospital bed and see a re-glued antique association.

Lin Qingshan will only be completely disappointed with this former president.

When I got home, my aunt had already prepared dinner.

The three furry dogs in the family gathered around the dining room, each guarding their own food bowl, waiting for their aunt to distribute food to them.

Even though Lin Qingshan was full of depression, seeing this scene, a smile appeared on his face.When Da Mao rushed over and jumped into Mi Yue's arms, he reached out his hand, touched Da Mao's head twice, and said, "It's been a good time, Da Mao has gotten fatter."

Da Mao heard the concern in his tone, raised his paw and gave him a nondescript military salute, making Lin Qingshan laugh out loud.

Miyue sighed, as expected, having furry at home is very healing.

Xiao Mao also has a good impression of this grandpa, because he never said anything like "night owls come into the house".Seeing that he was so happy talking with Da Mao, it also came to join in the fun, and stopped on Lin Qingshan's shoulder very familiarly.

Little Pearl has always followed the crowd, big and small are close to grandpa, it also followed, waving its big furry tail and circled around Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan couldn't help sighing, "It can be seen that I'm in a bad mood? Why are you so smart? They're even smarter than you."

The last sentence was directed at Mi Yue.

Mi Yue simply entrusted him with the task of distributing meals to the small animals, and helped Auntie set the tableware by herself.

He was at Yanqing's house during the day, a group of people ate and chatted, and they finished their meal in the middle of the afternoon, and they were not hungry yet.But since Lin Qingshan is in a bad mood, if he doesn't accompany him, this old kid will probably starve himself again.

Lin Qingshan didn't plan to eat at first, but there are well-behaved little disciples at home, and a group of very cured furries (the word "cure" was learned from Mi Yue), which somewhat eased his bad mood .

Besides, these bad things can't be solved by missing a meal.

During the meal, Mi Yue told Lin Qingshan that he had found his own people.

Lin Qingshan was also stunned.

Miyue told him about the history of the mountain god clan, the earthquake that happened in the deep mountain, the conspiracy that his clan members encountered, and the respective fates of these brothers.

Finally, Mi Yue talked about their origins with the Xishan tribe.Talking about the Guardian Beast, the "Mountain God" fund of the Lingdong Solstice has been hard to find for several years, and the helpless fact that the magical abilities of this family have disappeared in the next generation...

Lin Qingshan was fascinated by what he heard, and murmured after a long time: "I read the information handed down from the Xishan tribe before, saying that the royal family of this tribe has the magical ability to command wild beasts, form beast soldiers, and assist them to fight together. Fighting... I have been wondering what kind of ability this is, to be able to train the beast to be so obedient..."

If Miyue and the others are all descendants of the Xishan royal family, if you trace back, what the royal family of this tribe really possesses is this ability to communicate with the beasts without barriers...

Then it all makes sense.

Lin Qingshan found some information, compared with the new news he just received, and began to re-interpret the history of this mysterious tribe.

Now he has a new understanding of the characteristics of this family, and many things have a new meaning in his eyes.

The more Lin Qingshan researched, the more fascinated he became. Miyue called him twice, but seeing that he kept his ears closed, she simply carried her notebook to his room to accompany him, so that Lin Qingshan would not be too fascinated. Forget the time and delay the rest.

The two master and apprentice sat behind the desk and looked at it, and the other huddled on the sofa, patiently calculating their own charts.The last time they made a mistake, it can be said that by accident, they avoided a huge loss.If you make another mistake this time, it will be unjustifiable.

Moreover, he and Tao Tianran calculated at the same time, if they were going to make a mistake, they could still have a reference for each other.

The two members of the family had serious business to do, and the furries went to play in the yard by themselves.The front and rear of the house were quiet, Mi Yue curled up on the sofa, he could hear the sound of Xiao Mao flapping his wings when he passed by the window.

In this silence, Lin Qingshan's cell phone rang suddenly.

Lin Qingshan picked up the phone and found that it was Zhao Mo calling.Looking at the time again, it was almost twelve o'clock.Lin Qingshan was a little puzzled, how could a hospitalized patient not sleep until midnight?

Pressing the phone to connect, I heard a snoring sound coming from the opposite side, as if someone was panting with great difficulty, but he couldn't breathe that life-saving breath no matter what.

Lin Qingshan was taken aback, "Old Zhao?!"

There was still a snoring sound on the other side of the phone. Lin Qingshan didn't know what he thought of, and quickly pressed the recording button, and called to the other side, "Old Zhao? Is that you, Lao Zhao? You answer."

The sound of snoring was intermittent.

This time, the voice seemed clearer.At least Lin Qingshan could hear that it was indeed a person struggling to breathe, the hissing sound of air passing through the throat, he could hear it very clearly.But he couldn't tell whether this person was Zhao Mo or not, he just felt that he had difficulty breathing after hearing such a voice.

There was a sense of struggle in the purring voice, and the person on the other side seemed to be struggling to make a sound.Lin Qingshan heard a man's voice say a word: "You..."

The phone hangs up.

Lin Qingshan looked at the phone in surprise, his heart pounding.He was a little worried about what happened to Zhao Mo, so he quickly called back.

The phone rang twice and hung up.

When I called again, I was prompted to shut down.

Lin Qingshan couldn't sit still.

He looked through his address book, but couldn't find Mrs. Zhao's cell phone number, so he raised his head and said to Mi Yue, "Help me check the phone number of the duty room of the inpatient department."

Mi Yue hastily agreed.

Lin Qingshan simply called Zhao Mo's home.He remembered that Zhao Mo was accompanied by two of his students who worked in the Cultural Bureau.Mrs. Zhao should be at home at this time, and he just happened to ask her who is accompanying the bed tonight.

Unexpectedly, the nanny answered the call from the Zhao family, telling Lin Qingshan that there was no one at home, because Mrs. Zhao's student had something to do tonight, so Mrs. Zhao stayed in the hospital to accompany her in bed.

Lin Qingshan thought for a while, and felt that it was impossible that both students happened to be busy, so he asked her for their phone numbers.

Because the nanny often had to deliver things to the hospital, she really knew the phone numbers of the two accompanying students, so she quickly reported it to Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan called one by one, one was turned off, and the other was on duty at the unit.He told Lin Qingshan that the student who turned off the phone should be on the plane at the moment, saying that his unit has a temporary business and he is going to the capital.

"You were on the night shift and you were notified shortly?" Lin Qingshan felt that it was too coincidental that the two of them were busy at the same time.

The student himself was also very helpless, "I arrived at the unit, only to find out that the younger brother is also on a business trip tonight. I called the teacher after eight o'clock, and the teacher and his wife asked me to go there tomorrow."

Lin Qingshan didn't know what to say, turned around and saw that Miyue had already found out the phone number of the hospital's duty room, hung up the phone hastily, and dialed the hospital directly.

As a result, the phone in the duty room couldn't get through.

Lin Qingshan was already in a hurry at this time, the inpatient department couldn't get through, so he directly called the emergency room.This time, the call was connected quickly, and a male doctor answered the call.

Lin Qingshan said in a few words that the inpatient department couldn't get through the phone, and was worried that something happened to the inpatients.The male doctor was a little impatient, but he also agreed to find someone to take a look.

Next is... Wait.

Lin Qingshan walked up and down the room, looking at his phone for a while.

He was so impatient that Mi Yue couldn't sit still, "Master, you'd better sit down and wait. The inpatient department locks the door at night, and family members won't let them in. It's no use worrying about it."

Lin Qingshan also knew the truth, but he was anxious and couldn't sit still.

Mi Yue had to check again, and found another phone number on duty at night.This time, the call was answered by the nurse on duty. When they heard about the news from the inpatient department, their voices trembled a little, "Something happened in the inpatient department. It seems that there is a fire somewhere. I don't know the details..."

Mi Yue looked up blankly, and sure enough, Lin Qingshan's expression changed.

Mi Yue hung up the phone, reached out and grabbed the car keys, "Let's go, I'll drive you over there to have a look."

If you can't see with your own eyes whether Mr. Zhao is safe or not, Mi Yue feels that Lin Qingshan might not be able to sleep tonight.

The car drove through the street late at night, and saw a blur of flames in the distance.

Lin Qingshan became anxious immediately, "Is it in the direction of the hospital?"

Miyue's heartbeat accelerated, but the distance was too far, and he was not that familiar with the terrain in this area, so it was really hard to tell if it was true.

Lin Qingshan was fidgeting, and he didn't dare to urge Mi Yue to speed up.Even in the middle of the night, there are still many vehicles on the road.

At this moment, his cell phone rang again, Lin Qingshan picked it up impatiently, and heard a strange male voice ask: "Excuse me, are you Professor Lin Qingshan?"

An ominous premonition surged in Lin Qingshan's heart, his lips trembled twice, "...I am."

The man said: "We checked Zhao Mo's communication records and found that the last call was to you..."

"Wait," Lin Qingshan interrupted him with a high-pitched and urgent voice, "What is the last call?!"

The man opposite was silent for a moment.

"His phone can't be reached..." Lin Qingshan was a little incoherent, "The students are also busy, and there is no bed with him... How is he now?"

"Professor Lin," there was a chilling calmness in the man's voice, "where are you now?"

"On the way," Lin Qingshan's voice trembled, "I'm on my way to the hospital."

The man said very kindly: "We are also in the hospital. I will explain to you in detail when you come over... Please pay attention to safety."

The author has something to say:

The conspiracy kicked off and officially staged~~~~