sincerity of lies

The No.1 civilian hospital in Qin City is the best hospital in Qin City.

No matter what time, the hospital was crowded with people who came to see a doctor or visit.

After Hu Yuan visited Ji Xun, he spent half an afternoon in a nail salon in Qinshi, and then went to his real destination.

The "drop in" she said before was not being polite, but that she really had a more important appointment here. If not, she would not have traveled thousands of miles to ask for leave from Ningshi to Qinshi.

She came to see her father, Lao Hu.

The time for their meeting was set at six o'clock in the afternoon, at Lao Hu's home.

But she went to a place earlier.

A woodworking shop near Xinghe Road in Qinshi.Xinghe Road is close to the abandoned port of Qinshi. The location is remote, and there is little traffic on weekdays. The woodworking shop here is of course not expected to make a lot of money. This is just a small base for woodworking enthusiasts in Qinshi.

The reason why Hu Yuan knew so clearly was because this base was run by Lao Hu.

She even knew the reason why Lao Hu chose this location - precisely because of the abandoned port not far away.Even before Lao Hu was sent to the police box, it was because an old man stayed alone in a place where there was no village in the front and no store in the back, so he was misunderstood.

Since she was a child, Lao Hu especially liked to go to the abandoned port, but she never took people there.The place that has long been deserted and has nothing but rubbish seems to be Lao Hu's private land.

When she was very young, because she was impatient to stay in a house without Lao Hu, she quietly followed Lao Hu to come here and got a glimpse of some interesting things.

Since then, she has never tired of this kind of "peeping".

including now.

She called back before, but Lao Hu was not there, so she guessed that Lao Hu was here.

Lao Hu is indeed here, in the woodworking shop.

She was wearing a pair of red high heels, but she moved quietly.She stood silently under the landscape tree behind the carpentry shop, which was the back door of the house, facing the window diagonally.Standing here, one can easily see what is going on in the window, but the people in the window will not notice that behind the thick, three-story-high landscape tree outside the shop, there is a hidden tree behind it. people.

This landscape tree is no coincidence.

But when Lao Hu chose this place as a base, she was about 5 years old when she held her to watch it? 6 years old?The planting sites and trees that she selected thousands of times - just for later peeping.

The girl has grown into a woman, and her eyesight has changed from short to tall.

From having to climb the tree trunk to climb the tree fork, looking down from a high position, to being able to see it even standing behind the tree.

The window was open, and Lao Hu was looking at his mobile phone.

Hu is getting better and better.

Hu Xian remembers that when he was a child, Lao Hu was not so good-looking. At that time, Lao Hu could only be regarded as a decent-looking person, but as he got older, for some reason, people who were originally regarded as Zhou Zheng became more and more handsome. quite.

His hair has become mottled, but the mottled hair reveals a story of vicissitudes that did not exist when he was young; his eyebrows have become white, but the white eyebrows are as amiable as the eyebrows of a birthday star; his bones seem to have changed The subtle changes have become more three-dimensional and more extraordinary.

But he is also old...

Just as Hu Xian was thinking, a gentle purple flashed in her eyes. She looked over again, and a young woman in a purple sweater dress appeared beside Lao Hu.

Luo Sui is here.

She has known this woman for two or three years.It's just that the two places are separated, and the rare meeting is also in a hurry. Now, I finally have the time and space to take a good look at her.

The biggest feeling is youth first.

Of course, when the old and the young walk together, people will naturally feel how old the old is and how young the young are.

The next feeling is beautiful.

A very beautiful, seemingly gentle woman.

It looks as gentle as the purple sweater on her body, and as beautiful as the green bracelet on her wrist.

Luo Sui was holding a plate in his hand. There were various kinds of fruits in the plate, and the plate was exquisitely arranged. There were cherries and tomatoes inside, and apples and pears with petals outside. From a distance, it looked like flowers. The same blooms in the saucer.

Because the window was open, Hu Xian could hear their conversation.

"Old Hu, eat some fruit." Luo Sui greeted Lao Hu.

She picked up the toothpick in the plate, inserted a piece of apple, and fed Lao Hu, saying, "Eat the fruit first, and we will take the medicine after eating the fruit."

"Need to take medicine? Don't listen to the doctor's nonsense," Lao Hu wrinkled his face, "I've recovered from my illness early."

There were already many wrinkles on his face, but this time another wrinkle was as terrible as a dehydrated orange peel.

Even though he was brought up by the old Hu since he was a child, Hu Xian sometimes has an intolerable heart for this face... It's not because he hates it, but because the relationship is too close, he can't tolerate the beautiful, mountain-like image of his father in his memory , was replaced by this old-fashioned look at the moment.

But this old-fashioned appearance seems to be the worship of another woman.

Hu Xian heard Luo Sui's voice, and it was like a gurgling spring, and it was tinkling when he spoke.

"I know that your illness has recovered early, but taking medicine is not to cure your current illness, but to prevent you from getting sick again next year, the year after, and the year after that."

"There are so many years." Lao Hu was amused.

"I said yes." Luo Sui made a fuss, "Curse yourself to play when you have nothing to do?"

"Buzz-buzz-"

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Hu Xian's secret observation. She took out the mobile phone and looked down. When she saw "Hu Zheng" displayed on the screen, she frowned unobtrusively. She didn't really want to answer it, but I still took it.

"Hello..." She lowered her voice.

But the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to realize that it was inconvenient for her to speak, and still shouted as loud as a gong.

"Hu Xian, you're back in Qinshi now, right? Did you see Dad?"

He is obviously a middle-aged man who has passed the [-]th mark, but getting older every day does not seem to have worn away his impulsive and willful personality when he was young.

"That old man, what the hell is he thinking! He's messing around all day, he knows how to fuck with women, he's too old to walk, he's getting old and old, the perverted old man is getting more and more flamboyant, see the sky He is fooling around with a little girl, how does this make others look at our house, and last time he brought that woman to the door of my house majesticly, and asked us to call us little mother... How dare he! My mother is alive and well, not dead yet If it wasn't for my wife pulling me, I would almost have kicked them out with a stick!"

Hu Zheng cursed on the phone.

"Hu Xian, kiss him, tell me, why does he insist on being with someone who is about the same age as his granddaughter—"

"Hu Zheng." Hu Yuan interrupted him coldly.

There was a crackling sound from the other end of the phone.

I don't know what Hu Zheng dropped?

Then there was the sound of heavy footsteps, and through the phone, the anxious look of the other party circling around like a trapped animal seemed to appear in front of my eyes.

"...Do you want to get involved with a woman who can be his granddaughter? Is my mother not good? They also lived happily back then! What kind of young woman can this kind of woman want for him? For his grandfather and grandson's love, To plot him half-legged into the coffin, to plot him inhumane? Of course, to plot his money!"

Money, money, it's all about money.

Only money, only this general equivalent that is fair and equal and can be squandered wantonly in anyone's hands, can make a young woman disregard morality and shame, and pull an old man.

Otherwise, why wouldn't a beautiful girl find a youthful man of her own age?

Hu Yuan looked ahead.

The fruit is fed to the old man. When people are old, they either have bad eyes, bad teeth, or bad legs. It seems that no matter what, there must be some bad things to prove that the body, the machine, has reached its time limit. , is stepping into the land of decay and perdition.

Lao Hu's teeth are bad, and he ate a piece of fruit for a long time, but he still didn't finish it.

The juice of the fruit inevitably dripped from the corner of his mouth, Luo Sui didn't dislike it, and took out his handkerchief as usual, and wiped it for Lao Hu.Then Luo Sui spoke suddenly.

Her voice was suppressed, as if she was saying something secret to Lao Hu, so Hu Yuan couldn't hear her.

Lao Hu was listening very seriously.At the end, I also have a word with Luo Sui.

This sentence made the woman smile like a flower, and then, the young woman fell to the old man, and fell into the arms of the old man, like a woman hugging a lover, and like a granddaughter snuggling up to a grandfather.

"Old Hu..." Luo Sui spoke again.

From Hu Xian's angle, she actually couldn't see their subtle expressions.

But for some reason, Hu Xian seemed to catch a glimpse of Luo Sui's misty eyes and her bright smile after the rain.

"What would I do without you?"

"Stupid child." Old Hu said, "Without me, you will only be stronger."

Lao Hu was also laughing.

But the old man's smile is not as brilliant as the young man's, just as the old man's tears are not as presumptuous as the young man's.

He smiled very reservedly, only the corners of the mouth and the corners of the eyes were the setting sun that was casting towards the west mountain, there was no enthusiasm left, only the tenderness that made people nostalgic.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

This poem that everyone can memorize flashed in Hu Xian's mind.

In comparison, Hu Zheng's non-stop cursing on the phone seemed extremely noisy.

Since she was a child, she has tried her best to avoid conflicts with her brother, but now, maybe she no longer needs to worry about it.

She chuckled twice: "Hu Zheng, you hid under Dad's bed and heard their nightlife, so you know Dad is inhumane?"

"... Hu Xian!" Hu Zheng was furious, "What do you mean?! Although you are not my biological sister, don't forget that when you came to our house at a young age, it was my mother who took care of you , bring you up properly, right? Are you planning to stand with Luo Sui unscrupulously now? You see that the old man likes that woman, so he plans to share the inheritance with that woman—"

Hu Xian hung up the phone and added Hu Zheng's number to the blacklist by the way.

How boring.

She has been repaying this ridiculous kindness for 20 years.

It's a pity that the people who are rewarded never seem to have the consciousness that they are being courteous.That being the case, why should she care who Lao Hu wants to be with?Why stand on the side of "mother" and "brother"?

She started calling Lao Hu.

The signal was delayed by a few seconds before it was received by the mobile phone in front, and the ringtone of Lao Hu's mobile phone came from a distance.

As soon as the phone rang, the love barrier created by the two people in front was broken immediately, and the two people who were close together were separated in shock, and then Lao Hu answered the phone: "Hello..."

"Dad, it's me." Hu Yuan said, "I'm here."

She turned, left the carpentry shop, and turned to the road to stop the car.

"I'll be home in about half an hour, how about you...?"

On the third day that Ji Xun and Huo Ranyin were hospitalized in Qin City, there were brand new guests in the ward besides Qin City Police and Ning City Police.

Ji Xun's editor, Ein, is here.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers so big that it could cover his entire upper body, and a basket of fruits that were so heavy that his arms were almost torn off. As soon as he entered the door, he cried and mourned the faces of his family members who had died, and almost fell to Ji Xun's bedside to confess:

"Mr. Ji, everything is my fault!"

"Why are you wrong?" Ji Xun was confused.

"It was because I connected to the public network that my phone was hacked and they discovered my chat history with you... I'm really, really sorry, if I were more careful, maybe you and your girlfriend wouldn't have this What an innocent disaster...God, they still burn your hands!"

Ain saw the thick gauze wrapped around Ji Xun's left hand. He was not only crying, but even his voice was crying.

"You still have to write novels with your hand! It's precious! Where did this crazy person come from? He wants to beat and kill the author. Do they even know that your story is so beautiful that every one of your readers spits on it?" , can drown them!"

"...My readers don't have to deal with such a vicious killer. Besides, my hands are fine, even if they are overwrapped, I can still write." Ji Xun comforted.

He listened around and figured it out.It should be time when the Qin City police arrived at the scene, arrested the killer, and conducted a series of investigations. After the investigation found Ein, they recruited Ein back who should have left Qin City.

He couldn't agree with Ain's self-blame and repentance.

The root cause of this matter is not at all because of Ain's careless leak.Those people will definitely come to Huo Ranyin.It's just in the form of what you want, just come earlier and later, there is really no need to vent your anger on an editor who doesn't know anything.

As for the mobile phone being hacked, Ein's mobile phone was hacked, hadn't his mobile phone been hacked before?

This time, the killer set up a fake network, but he only used a little yellow chicken to conquer his mobile phone...

He reached out to pat Ain's shoulder, because Ain was lying too low, his hand almost hit Ain's head.

And no matter what, the killer did at least one thing this time - he didn't tie up Ain easily.

If this stupid editor was really taken hostage and threatened them, Ji Xun always felt that he and Huo Ranyin were really doomed.

"Okay, don't worry about it. Those who should come can't hide, think about the good, and if you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings."

"But..." Ain was still brooding, he was already guilty, but after seeing Ji Xun's miserable appearance, his guilt reached the peak in his life, "Teacher Ji, I still have a responsibility, no matter what, let me stay Come down and take care of you."

As soon as he said that, there was something in his eyes.

Seeing that Ji Xun was obviously injured, his hands were still wrapped in gauze, yet he was still resting and recuperating. He also plucked grapes one by one and fed them to the man in the next bed.

Speaking of which, the man in the hospital bed next door was also miserable. Although he was wearing a hospital gown, Ain could still see the thick gauze wrapped around his body from the neckline. Looking at the endless gauze, his entire back might be Entangled?

Responsibility and pity at the same time, Ain quickly changed direction and came to the position between the two hospital beds.

The two beds are closer together than the beds in other rooms, and the middle is so narrow that only a bedside table can be inserted, just enough to allow a person to pass through. On the bedside table in the middle of the two beds, there are many washed Among the fruits, there was a bunch of grapes, still dripping with water, and half of the bunch of fruit was pulled off, leaving only the innocent green branches.

And Ji Xun was still pulling out the remaining fruits.

Ain stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Ji Xun withdrew his hand and dodged it.

"I don't think you stayed to take care of me, but to be a light bulb."

"what?"

"I didn't have a chance last time, so let me solemnly introduce and correct you now." Ji Xun twitched his mouth, pointed to the person next to him who was on the same bed as him, leaning against the head of the bed, and handed over the grapes in his hand, "I didn't Girlfriends, only boyfriends. My boyfriend, Huo Ranyin."

"……scare?!"

In the editor's shocked and disbelieving eyes, Huo Ranyin put the grapes he just got backhanded back into the smiling Ji Xun's mouth expressionlessly.

You talk too much!