my sick white moonlight

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The funeral parlor in the eastern suburbs is located in a remote location. It took about an hour to drive there from Xihe. When we arrived, Zhang Youming asked Shi Zhiqing to wait for him in the car. He was ready in about half an hour.

Shi Zhiqing looked at his left leg which was still not very smooth, expressed doubts, and asked him if he was sure he didn't need to go in with him.

Zhang Youming resolutely refused, he didn't go in openly, and it would be a burden to have Shi Zhiqing to accompany him.

That's right, Zhang Youming wanted to sneak in, look through the registration book inside, see the date of cremation, and then see if the guides in the eastern suburbs took the two of them down according to the unified date of the guide in the eastern suburbs.

It's just that Zhang Youming hasn't found the names of Wen Ying's mother and son, Shi Zhiqing's troubles have happened first.

He was stared at by a fat old man in an orange sanitation suit.

At first he thought that the fat old man was just curious about him because he had never seen him before, or that his car was parked here and interfered with his cleaning. Shi Zhiqing got out of the car and asked what was wrong, but the fat old man just stared at him without saying a word.

Then from time to time, she frowned and sniffed, as if Shi Zhiqing had some extraordinary smell on her body.

In this remote place, even though Shi Zhiqing is tall and burly, he is quite scared now, how can a normal person sniff in front of you like a dog.

Shi Zhiqing took a few steps, intending to go to the security booth, but was grabbed by the fat old man behind him, staring at his small eyes, and said viciously: "You are a blind man who?"

Shi Zhiqing was taken aback for a moment, then actively searched for this character in her brain, Blind Wang?Isn't this the tall, thin old man next door to Zhang Youming's shop?

Out of vigilance, Shi Zhiqing didn't answer immediately, but asked instead: "Who are you?"

Then he added: "I don't know any blind man."

"Nonsense, that bastard came here to find me. This territory is divided. Go back and tell him not to come to my territory."

The ferocious look of the fat old man is actually somewhat cute, and Shi Zhiqing noticed that the middle of his right eyebrow was broken.

"What territory?" Shi Zhiqing frowned with a puzzled expression, thinking to herself, has she been introverted to this extent now?Even Blind Wang came out to do a side job, and even competed with the little old man in front of him for land. However, isn't this area planned well?

The fat old man was also surprised. Could it be that this guy is not someone close to Blind Wang? It’s impossible. He is very familiar with the spices used by the guides at Xihe. If he was just a human, how could he have the familiar smell of spices on his body?

"Don't lie to me, I have been fooled by the blind man several times." The fat old man said.

There is a big question mark on Shi Zhiqing's head, who is this? "I'm a doctor, not in your line of work."

"Doctor?" The fat old man repeated, searching carefully in his mind for a doctor's guide, and the answer was no.

Eh, that's weird.

Just when the fat old man was doubtful, Shi Zhiqing pointed to Zhang Youming who was squinting at the two of them not far away, and said, "My friend is out, I have to go, I really don't know Blind Wang."

The fat old man took a closer look, he had never seen the lame man before, but he had heard that the new apprentice of Blind Wang had a problem with his left leg.

Zhang Youming walked over, and quickly felt the unusualness of the fat old man, and asked with a frown, "Who are you?"

"Brown eyebrows." After the fat old man finished speaking, he moved the shaft of the broom in his hand down a bit so that he could fold his arms across his chest.

A gleam of joy appeared in Zhang Youming's eyes. There was nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. Isn't this destined?

"I'm Xiaozhang, Zhang of the article. I heard Blind Wang talking about you." Zhang Youming stretched out his hand, wanting to shake Duanmei Zhang's hand.

Shi Zhiqing thought it was funny, with broken eyebrows, blind man Wang, these names are connected together, it really has a bit of a quack air, not to mention, it has the meaning of a master among the people.

"Who is he?" Zhang Duanmei asked.

Zhang Youming looked at Shi Zhiqing, thought for a second or two, and then said truthfully, "My friend."

Duanmei Zhang didn't seem to believe it very much. He stood on tiptoe, approached Zhang Youming with his chubby body, and said softly, "Why does he smell of spices? He is human."

"Ah, it's a long story, I'll explain it to you later." Zhang Youming smiled far-fetchedly, pulling the corners of his mouth.

"What are you doing here?" Duan Mei Zhang asked again.

"Ask you something."

Duanmei Zhang took a defensive look at Shi Zhiqing, pulled Zhang Youming aside, and said mysteriously: "The mother and son surnamed Wen are still where they are, and I can't take them away. There is too much resentment. The appearance of the suburban city is rated as excellent, and there is no time to deal with it. You can figure it out."

"Blind Wang told me to leave the people on your side alone." Zhang Youming said in a low voice.

"It's useless to listen to his old fool. He is just a fake mercy. You can figure it out yourself."

Without giving Zhang Youming any extra time to react, Duanmei Zhang turned around and pushed his small sanitation truck away.

Shi Zhiqing and Zhang Youming were left standing there, not knowing what to say for a while.

Zhang Youming is now thinking about whether to go back to the shop, and talk to Blind Wang by the way, and discuss with him how to deal with Wen Ying's mother and son.

What Shi Zhiqing thought was, quickly find a place to have lunch, and then go back to the hospital to let Zhang Youming lie down, hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days, and he started jumping around like this in just a few days, it must be impossible.

"Where are you going now?" Shi Zhiqing asked, before Zhang Youming could answer, he said again: "Why don't we find a place to eat first, what do you want to eat?"

Zhang Youming was silent for two seconds and said, "Go back to the hospital."

Shi Zhiqing put her hot face on her cold butt again, stared at Zhang Youming for two seconds, then sat down in the driver's seat sullenly, closed the car door forcefully, fastened the seat belt, and didn't say a word.

He was very angry, Zhang Youming didn't tell him anything, he just treated himself as a ruthless debt repayment machine.

Yes, I just don't know how much I owed Zhang Youming in my previous life, and I will treat him like this in this life.

After arriving at the hospital, Shi Zhiqing, who usually greets everyone with kindness, turned cold, like a small time bomb that was about to explode at any moment.

Seeing that Shi Zhiqing didn't say a word, the family members in the ward kept asking Zhang Youming why Dr. Shi was in a bad mood today after he left.

Zhang Youming stared at the cold noodle steamed bun in his hand, and reluctantly explained to everyone, saying that he didn't know either.

Of course Zhang Youming knew that Shi Zhiqing was angry with him, but he didn't bother to explain, and even enjoyed the pleasure of torturing Shi Zhiqing a little bit, turned that long-standing dissatisfaction into a ball of anger, and returned it all to Shi Zhiqing.

I have to admit that delicate self-esteem can always arouse the evil side of human nature. In front of a healthy person, how to disguise one's own imperfection, or give up on oneself, or pull the other party into the water, or ruin his goodness.

Zhang Youming is always eager to move towards the latter.