When the magic stick summons cute pets

It was already afternoon when Wu Xiu rushed to the hospital from the police station. She pushed open the door, looked inside and saw Zhao Zhe in the ward lying on Zhao Yizhou's bed with his back bent and motionless, with a slight snoring sound. Passed it over, it seemed that he was resting.

Wu Xiu subconsciously paused when she pushed the door, then softened the footsteps, and slowly walked towards the other end.

Through Zhao Zhe's side face protruding from the gap between his arms, he could vaguely see the bruises under his eyes.Sighing, he picked up the remote control placed by the bed and raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the room a little. Following the "beep" sound of the air conditioner, Zhao Zhe, who was originally in a light sleep state, trembled violently. , Supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, he suddenly sat up again.

"Xiaozhou? Where's Xiaozhou!" Zhao Zhe hadn't fully recovered from the chaos, and looked around in a panic, his eyes were covered with dense red bloodshots because he didn't get a rest for too long, "Xiaozhou? "

Seeing him like this, Wu Xiu quickly walked over and held his shoulder: "Old Zhao...don't worry, don't worry, isn't our son here? What's wrong with you, take it easy, don't worry...are you Drowsy?"

Zhao Zhe looked at Wu Xiu, was stunned for a while, looked at the surrounding environment, and then looked at Zhao Yizhou who was still lying on the hospital bed and was quietly hanging on the drip, and closed his eyes hard as if he just realized something. I glanced at it.

The tense body slowly relaxed, stretched out his hand and pinched the top of the bridge of his nose vigorously, his voice was dry and hoarse as if he hadn't drank water for a long time: "I just had a dream."

Wu Xiu went to the side and poured a glass of water, handed it to him, and asked softly, "Nightmare?"

Zhao Zhe held the water glass in his hand, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "I dreamed that when our son was just born, I carried him out for a walk, and I felt a little tired from walking, so I hugged him in the park. He fell asleep leaning against the bench... When I woke up again, he was gone. I couldn't find him anywhere."

Zhao Zhe's voice was very deep, but if he listened carefully, he could hear a deep panic in it.

Wu Xiu felt the soreness from her nose spread all the way to her throat, and after a while she stood beside him, hugged him gently, and said with a choked voice, "Lao Zhao, you are so tired recently. gone."

The other end sighed and waved his hand, then put the water glass in his hand on the head of the bed, pulled Wu Xiu's hand down and patted it, turned his eyes to Zhao Yizhou who had been in a coma for three days, his eye circles were dry and astringent : "Fucking mother, tell me, the doctor said that our son's injuries are all skin trauma, and the brain has not been injured. It has been so many days, why is he still awake?"

Wu Xiu was even more flustered by being asked this question. After all, Zhao Yizhou was a piece of flesh that had fallen from his body. Seeing him like this, she wished she could use herself instead to lie down on the hospital bed.

Sniffing her nose hard to hold back her tears, she held Zhao Zhe's hand and said with a smile: "Probably because he was too tired and fell asleep, when he wakes up and wants to get up, it will be fine naturally. "

The expression on Zhao Zhe's face was a bit painful. He hunched his body down and said hoarsely for a while, "Why didn't I notice it? He was obviously not like this before. He has changed so much during this period. You only know how to scold him, but you don’t understand the situation well? How did I become a father..."

Wu Xiu listened to his words, and suddenly thought of those half-grown children in the police station who were no longer timid in the face of the police, with arrogant and almost lawless faces, and then thought of the black whip marks on Zhao Yizhou's body and the scars on his waist and abdomen. With the latest injuries, her heart suddenly constricted into one piece.

According to the information they have now, the bullying of their son by that group of people started shortly after Xia Sha dropped out of school, then it has lasted for nearly half a year.According to the cruelty of that group of people, she couldn't even imagine what kind of life Zhao Yizhou lived in school for the past six months!

Zhao Zhe raised his head and looked at Wu Xiu again: "You went to the police station today, what did you say there? The group of little bastards who made Xiaozhou like this have already been caught, right?"

Wu Xiu nodded, but when she thought of what the police said to her, her expression became a little sad.

Zhao Zhe saw the hesitation on Wu Xiu's expression. He was silent for a while, as if he understood something: "They are not old enough to judge?"

Wu Xiu gritted her teeth tightly, with an uncontrollable anger on her expression: "No, those people... If they are not sentenced, then there is really no fairness in this world." Looking down Looking at Zhao Zhe, he said in a stubborn voice, "I won't give up."

Zhao Zhe saw this kind of hysterical expression appearing on the face of his always gentle wife for the first time. After a while, he also nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay. I also have a little connection with lawyers and the media. I'll be in a few days to get in touch. We can't let these beasts continue to get away with it in our schools."

As he spoke, he frowned again and looked at Wu Xiu's pale face, and said in a slow voice, "Mother, don't just talk about me, look at your face, it's almost whiter than the wall. Recently You've been running around, and you haven't closed your eyes for a long time, right?"

Wu Xiu shook her head and sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looked sideways at Zhao Yizhou, stretched out her hand and gently stroked his face, her expression looked a little tired: "I can't sleep. Old Zhao, I really can't sleep " She murmured, "As long as I close my eyes, I will think of Xiaozhou's faltering expression when he looked at me these days... I felt something was wrong early on, and I didn't realize it ? The lies he told us were so clumsy, why didn't I ask more questions at the time?"

She covered her face and sobbed tremblingly: "He is obviously asking us for help!"

Zhao Zhe looked at his wife, and all the words he wanted to comfort were choked in his throat in an instant.He reached out and hugged Wu Xiu in his arms, and patted her on the back lightly.

That head lay on his shoulder, and the rapid panting caused by sobbing caused her whole body to twitch violently. After sobbing for a few times, it seemed that she finally couldn't help it, and warm tears rolled down from her eyes. , got Zhao Zhe's thin shirt wet, and the temperature was a bit scalding.

"Old Zhao, tell me, our son...will he be fine?"

Zhao Zhe naturally wants to know the answer to this question the most, but at the moment he can only hug Wu Xiu, try his best to calm himself down and comfort her: "It's okay... don't worry, it's okay... Our family has been honest and responsible for so many years, and we have never done anything bad, Xiaozhou is also a good boy, God will not be so cruel to us."

Wu Xiu didn't speak any more, but the tears fell even more.Mixed with the anger accumulated during this period, fear and helplessness, the crying person trembled slightly.

But this moment of venting only lasted 10 minutes, and then, as if the avatar had finally cleaned up all the weakness, she wiped away her tears and forced herself to be stronger, and nodded vigorously to Zhao Zhe, As if he was convincing the other party as well as himself, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled with difficulty: "Well, yes, Xiaozhou will be fine...everything will be fine."

Zhao Zhe looked at Wu Xiu, who was obviously suffering a lot but still forced a smile on his face, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He gritted his teeth for a long time, but he could only nod his head vigorously, and responded to the other side. With a sound.

At the same time, in the police station on the other side, Ding Hang and Huang Qiuling finally finished their notes one after another.Being driven to the corner with batons, the expressions on the faces of the few people still didn't look particularly frightened.

Zhang Jun moved closer to Ding Hang, glanced at the policeman sitting on the other side out of the corner of his eye, lowered his voice slightly, and said, "Hey, Brother Ding, that kid—" he squeezed his eyes, "We left Didn’t it go well that day? Why did you suddenly say no? Don’t you think that the boy had problems later on himself, and their family forced us to rely on us?”

"Who knows what's going on with that little turtle grandson? I saw that he was so mad that day, wasn't he about to stab someone with a knife? Now he suddenly told us that he was beating us to the hospital and unconscious? Bah, who would believe it." Ding Hang spat on the ground and said cursingly, "It's all right now, call the police again, and when I get home this time, I'll have to be reprimanded by my dad again!"

Zhao Yong on the other end also found it troublesome to hear it, and nodded in agreement: "There is also the school. Although we will not be expelled, I think it will be annoying to listen to those old women talking about it." As he said that, he suddenly asked: "By the way, why didn't you tell the police, Brother Ding, when you were taking the record just now...that is, that he stabbed our sister Qiuling with a knife? No matter what we do, it's the body He didn't bring anything, but that kid took a knife!"

When Ding Hang heard the other party talking, he immediately gave him a sideways glance, and retorted: "Then why don't you say anything?"

Zhao Yong's eyes rolled around, and he laughed: "I... don't I feel that I have lost my position? The tall and big men of us were threatened by such a weak chicken with a knife. If it gets out, we'll be ashamed." Looking at Huang Qiuling, who had been unusually silent from before, she moved closer, "Besides, sister Qiuling hasn't spoken yet, has she?"

When Huang Qiuling heard what they said, she rolled her eyes at them angrily: "You have the guts to say it? Back then when he pushed me to the ground, you just ran away. Aren't you afraid that the kid will stab me to death?" He clicked his tongue irritably again, "And speaking of it, I didn't blame you that day. I had to run to his house in the middle of the day, otherwise there would be so many troubles? The family told me that if I committed another crime, I would be cut off." Pocket money, here we go, my new eyeshadow eyeshadow looks like it's gone through the roof again."

Looking at her, Zhang Jun seemed a little angry, and quickly coaxed with a smile: "Sister Qiuling, don't be angry, you are so beautiful, you don't need any cosmetics and you are still as beautiful as a fairy." Huang Qiuling's neck was gloomily licking the blood stained on the saber, and a strange coolness could not help but appear in his bones, and his voice was a little hesitant, "Hey...you said, that day What happened to that Zhao Yizhou, do you still remember his eyes? The more I went back to lie on the bed and thought about it, the more panicked I felt, it felt...it felt like..."

Huang Qiuling listened to his hesitation, and suddenly answered, "Possessed by a ghost?"

"Hey, yes! That's the feeling!" Hearing Huang Qiuling's words, Zhang Jun slapped his thigh and nodded, "Look at his pale face and his voice... Oh, hey, the more I think about it, the more I feel picture……"

"Like, like, like! Like a XX!" Ding Hang didn't wait for the other end to finish speaking, he glanced at the other end and cursed, "What the hell, didn't it just suddenly thump twice before dying, Are you all cowardly like this?"

Probably because his voice was too loud, the policeman on the other end yelled at them a little more irritably. Several people shrugged their shoulders slightly. The voice softened a little.

"Brother Ding, you can't say that. Didn't you feel panicked when you looked at that kid?" Zhao Yong looked at Ding Hang and murmured in protest, but then he was stared at by that boy, Shrinking his neck, he quickly didn't dare to speak.

Huang Qiuling was not afraid of Ding Hang, ever since she ran out of Zhao Yizhou's house that day, she felt uneasy like a ticking time bomb.The wound in front of her chest was actually not deep, but a one to three centimeter long scar covered with blood scabs hovered directly above her heart like a centipede. It was painful and at the same time it seemed to remind her all the time that she was close to death before. how close.

Only she can truly understand that as long as Zhao Yizhou is willing at that moment, he can really stab the knife in her heart like this!

"Ding Hang, I'm serious with you. I think there's something wrong with Zhao Yizhou over there."

Huang Qiuling pursed her lips, with a look of fear in her eyes: "After you left that day, he said something to me..."

Naturally, Ding Hang didn't feel that Zhao Yizhou's changes were a bit weird.

But it was really because he had noticed the abnormality, so now he tried even harder to prevent himself from associating with those strange supernatural events.

He looked at Huang Qiuling and frowned impatiently: "What can he say?"

Huang Qiuling's lips trembled slightly, and then said slowly: "He...he said, he remembered me."

A trace of strangeness flashed across the faces of the three people around: "Remember you? What do you mean? We have been wandering in front of him every day for the past six months, and he is not blind."

Huang Qiuling shook her head, she glanced at the three of them, and continued: "He said, I asked you to take off his clothes and step on his head to force him to drink the muddy water on the ground."

As soon as she said this, the other three people were slightly taken aback, and looked at each other, as if they could read a trace of bewilderment from each other's faces.

"Did we...do these things to him?" Zhao Yong asked suspiciously.

Zhang Jun also frowned and recalled: "No, right? Except last time we whipped him with a pointer, we took off his trousers for fear of leaving too obvious marks and causing trouble. When did we take off his clothes?" Seeking He looked at Ding Hang again as if agreeing, "It's not a little girl, what can a boy who looks like a white chicken have to pick up his clothes?"

Ding Hang listened to those two talking, as if he suddenly remembered something, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes fell on Huang Qiuling's face with a somewhat ugly face: "He said...you asked us to do that?"

Huang Qiuling read from his eyes the same fear as she had at that time, and after a while, she nodded her head and said "Yes".

Ding Hang finally stopped talking, he frowned tightly, his face seemed even uglier.

Seeing that Ding Hang and Huang Qiuling were having a conversation as if they were using a secret signal, the other two seemed anxious: "Hey, let me tell you, Brother Ding, sister Qiuling, what kind of charades are you two doing? Just say what you want, it makes people anxious."

Ding Hang glanced at them gloomyly, and asked after a while: "It was the girl in the first grade half a year ago, do you remember?"

Zhang Jun thought for a while and said "Oh": "The one who let us into the game last time?"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Yong finally remembered: "She... didn't she drop out of school not long after being played with by us? Tsk, it's rare to see that she is quite beautiful, and I want to spend more time with her After playing for a while, I haven’t heard any news since I dropped out of school.” She smacked her lips regrettably, and belatedly said, “Wait… Brother Ding, what do you mean by that…”

Ding Hang and Huang Qiuling obviously knew a little more than the other two, the other end hesitated for a while, and said: "I heard that it was only two days after I dropped out of school, because of depression or something, none of my family watched it. Live and kill yourself.”

He said these lightly, and the two of them were slightly taken aback when they heard it, but they didn't have a particularly big reaction.

"Oh, he's dead." Zhao Yong nodded, "No wonder I said why there is no news." After speaking, he glanced at the others, "But what does this have to do with us?"

"Sister Qiuling, you don't think it's that girl who possessed Zhao Yizhou to seek revenge from us?" Zhang Jun's voice was a little weak, and he glanced at Huang Qiuling and forced a smile: "But why did she come to us? We haven't seen her since that day. She got sick and committed suicide, and it has nothing to do with us."

Zhao Yong nodded quickly, followed by the other end and echoed: "That's right."

Huang Qiuling frowned, thinking back to Zhao Yizhou's face and expression at that time, she still felt something was wrong with her thoughts, and couldn't help but irritatedly said: "How do I know what she thinks? A cheap bitch, she makes trouble for others when she is alive, If you die, you won't let people live in peace!"

Ding Hang listened to Huang Qiuling's more and more nose and eyes, and unconsciously became a little irritable, and said with a wrinkled voice: "Okay, there are no gods and ghosts in this world. Back then Wasn’t that girl from the first grade got out by Zhao Yizhou? I think that kid must be pretending to scare us on purpose... Bah, he’s kind of a kid for getting us into trouble twice. , Wait until I go out this time, let’s see if I don’t beat him out!"

No matter how Ding Hang's inference sounds, it is much more realistic and reliable than Xia Sha's attempt to take revenge on Zhao Yizhou after his death. Zhao Yong and Zhang Jun listened and nodded their heads in agreement.

But Huang Qiuling still felt very uneasy when she was on the sidelines. Zhao Yizhou's words "we will meet again" hovered in her mind like a curse. After so many days, she would come back from time to time Floating faintly from the depths of her mind, it made her restless.

A few people were talking, suddenly a little policeman came over and whispered something to the policeman here, the policeman here looked at them sideways, with obvious disgust flashing across his face, but he still sighed come over.

"Huang Qiuling, your family members have come to bail you out... Sign here, and now you can leave for now."

After hearing what the police said, Huang Qiuling raised her head and glanced over there.She didn't have any special feelings about the first one released on bail. She stood up slowly while leaning on the wall beside her, stretched her somewhat numb legs and feet, and said "oh" in a neutral way. .

Glancing at the three people who were still squatting on the ground, Huang Qiuling said dryly, "Then I'll go first, and I'll contact you at school tomorrow", and then followed the little policeman who came outside. .

The remaining three boys looked at Huang Qiuling and lazily dragged their tunes in response, and then got together again and spoke in a low voice.

"Hey, it's so late, guess who will come over first?"

Zhao Yong grinned and said, "I guess it's Brother Ding... Hey, anyway, it can't be the two of my family. But this time I will definitely have a meal of 'fried pork with bamboo shoots' when I get home. I just hope it's not a mixed doubles game... "

In the middle of speaking, as if feeling a gust of cold wind blowing, Zhao Yong, who was speaking, trembled violently, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Huang Qiuling who had already left the police station.After a glance, he just wanted to look back, but the shadow of another translucent girl caught in his peripheral vision made him slightly stunned.

After hesitating, he raised his head again. It was already dark outside, and the incandescent lights in the corridor of the police station shone down. Apart from Huang Qiuling, there were obviously no other girls.

"strangeness……"

Zhao Yong frowned, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes again, and only after seeing that the previous phantom really did not appear on the other side, he muttered in a low voice.

The other two seemed to have noticed his abnormality, stopped talking to each other, frowned and looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yong saw that the two of them were looking at him, he quickly shook his head, thought about the scene he saw just now, and then ignored the flashing figure as an illusion, with a slight expression on his face. Puzzled: "Maybe it's because I've been squatting here for a long time, and my eyes are dazzled? Hey, it's already an afternoon, and we were arrested directly from school. I didn't have time to eat lunch, and I starved to death."

Hearing what he said, the other end also spat hard: "That's right! Let's write this account to the little man surnamed Zhao first. When we go out, he will wait for us!" Saying, It seemed to be a little irritable again, "Why is my old man so slow today? I'm almost starving to death! Hey... it's better at Sister Qiuling's house, every time I come here, hahaha!"

The cold wind blew by one after another, and night fell.