Chapter 905

The door was pushed open. In the dark, Chu Jing heard the sound of closing the door again.

The sound of footsteps came slowly and crept, as usual, for fear of waking him.

But this time, Zian didn't just look at him and then turned to go out. Instead, he lit an oil lamp and sat down quietly beside the bed.

He could no longer pretend to sleep and opened his eyes.

The light of the oil lamp was very weak, and the wick was beating like a pea flame, which made her face gloomy and uncertain.

"Why are you here? Are you not going to see me tonight? " Chu Jing asked.

Zi'an took out the needle bag from the sleeve bag and said, "I've just come back from the clinic. I think I didn't give you the needle yesterday, so I remember to come here."

"The needle? Tomorrow. "

"No, there will be many things tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't remember." Zian's medicine box was left in Li's house, but she had a set in her sleeve bag, which she would take with her.

Slender needle in the light of the cold, Chu Jing looked at her, always feel that she is not the same, but, her eyebrows or so gentle, no real change.

He asked tentatively, "you remember the man who came during the day, don't you?"

"Remember, tiger's father." Zi an said that there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Are you glad he's not dead?" Chu Jing asked again.

"He is the father of tiger head. How can I be unhappy?" Zi an raised his head, "why do you ask that?"

Chu Jing shook his head. "It's nothing. I just think it's too hard for you to take care of my useless father in the past two years. Tiger head is a child who doesn't worry. He always runs outside. It's hard for you. Ah, sometimes I really feel like I'm dead. It won't drag you down."

"You can't die!" Zian said slowly, turning his body and putting a needle on his spine.

There are several big points in the spine, all the way to the cervical spine, then from Baihui to Tianzhu, and then to the shoulder well.

"This time, the acupuncture points are not the same as before?" Chu Jing asked.

"It's not the same." Zi an slowly pulled his body back. "Lie down, and you'll be well soon."

The last shot is at the hearing.

After about a cup of tea, Chu Jing found something wrong. He couldn't move his whole body. He couldn't even shake his head. It seemed that some force had forcibly controlled all the muscles of his body.

"How could that be?" He asked angrily.

Zi an stares at him, his dark eyes shining cold light, like ghost fire.

"Yes, you can't move but talk." Zi an stood up slowly and put the needle away. "Chu Jing, I'll play with you slowly."

Chu Jing looked at her in horror, "you Do you remember? "

"Yes, thanks to the visit tonight, I remember that I gave birth to twins. I remember even more that when I woke up, I saw your mouth of blood and the broken leg of the tiger's head. Wolf mountain wolves were around. You abandoned my daughter and killed her. She was just born."

Zian's speaking speed is very slow, and it seems that there is no sorrow. If she can't see the blood red in her eyes, she will think that she doesn't care about her daughter being abandoned at all.

"Therefore, I will add to you thousands of times what she and Hutou have suffered, so that you can return them little by little."

"You..." Chu Jing has not finished, Zi an still has the last needle, sealed his dumb acupoint.

"When I want to hear you scream, I will help you untie it, so you can keep all your vicious words in your stomach." Zian got up slowly. Her smooth hair slid down from her shoulders and covered half of her face. She blew out the light and went out.

Back in the room, she sat quietly in front of the mirror. She looked at her face. When the child was born, she looked at the children in a hurry. She remembered that the girl was very much like herself. Reach out and gently touch this face, my daughter, wait for your mother to avenge you, go down to find you, I can't let you alone, your brother has a father, I just want to hold you, you are in my stomach for nine months, I look forward to you, I want to see you, touch your face, hold you

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"What's the matter?" Murong Jie felt that she was more and more strange. Her face looked like crying, but there was no tears in her eyes.

"No, I just don't remember the past. I'm not happy." Zian said.

"Don't think about it if you can't remember." Murong Jie is distressed. He's really afraid that she will remember. If the spell doesn't work, he's afraid that it will take effect.

"Before rouyao told me that you were poisoned by the same fate, you tell me, why did you get all right later?" Asked Zian.

"What did Rou Yao tell you?" Murong Jie Wei Zheng, this soft Yao, is really not calm, if really touched her memory, what to do?

"Simply speaking, Qin Zhou didn't allow her to say that." Zi'an looked back at him, then reached out and swept over his eyebrows, "I want to know."

Murong Jie sat beside her, silent for a moment, said: "it's nothing, wash marrow, after washing marrow to contain the poison, and then develop the antidote, I'll get better."Wash pulp!

Zian's heart was in pain again. As a doctor, she knew too well how painful it was to wash marrow.

It is recorded in doctor Wen Yi's letters that the pain of bone cutting and blood exchange is a top-notch expert, and none of them can withstand it.

Feel her fingertips slightly tremble, Murong Jie understatement tunnel: "wash pulp is not difficult, difficult is not your day."

Zi an changed the topic, "do you like tiger head?"

"Yes, my son, of course I do."

It's a pity that you don't know that there is another daughter. You said before that you want to have a son, because the son will be stronger than the daughter. You are afraid that the daughter will be hurt, but you love the daughter more.

I can't let you know what Chu Jing did. I can't let you know that you lost your daughter. I'll take revenge.

She's going to have to work very hard, very hard to move the pain.

"Tiger head has a father."

"Yes, he has a father and a mother." Murong Jie said.

But our daughter, now alone.

"By the way, tomorrow I'll bring Father, go out

"Where to? I'll go with you

"No, at this time of the year, he has to pay homage to one person. No one is allowed to interfere. You don't have to go. Help me watch the tiger's head."

"To whom?" Murong Jie does not want her to go out with Chu Jing alone, and is not at ease.

"His old friend, don't worry. He's not far away. He goes there every year." Zian comforted.

Murong Jie thinks that Chu Jing still has to rely on her to live. If something happens to her, he knows what will happen to him, and he can't do anything for an abandoned person, so he says, "well, be careful."

"Good!"

Murong Jie saw that Zian always kept a distant attitude from him. He also knew that if he could not help it, everything would be fine.

Early tomorrow morning, Zi an asked people to carry a sedan chair and put Chu Jing on the sedan chair.

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." Under the gaze of Murong Jie, zi'an said gently to Chu Jing. Chu Jing can only stare, but this stare does not have a little momentum, because the strength he can mobilize can only be used to maintain breathing.

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