dead dog

The house next door to Zhong Ling’s house seemed to have been empty for a long time. Jiang Ying held the doorknob and twisted it a few times before pushing the door open. As soon as the door was opened, the dust on the door frame immediately drifted down, and the damp and sour smell in the house Rolling like a wave.

Ye Chuyang had a bit of rhinitis, so he couldn't help covering his nose and coughing dryly twice.

Jiang Ying asked him to stand still, walked around the rooms alone, waved to Ye Chuyang at the door of a study room, and said, "Come here."

Ye Chuyang walked over at a slow pace, and saw Jiang Ying put a chair in front of the bookshelf, stepped on the chair to get on the bookshelf, and removed a wooden board from the ceiling, revealing a square hole about one meter wide. It's the attic, I'll go up to pick you up first."

As he spoke, he grasped the opening of the hole with both hands, drilled upwards into the opening in a very standard hanging bar posture, squatted on the ceiling, bent down and stretched out his hand to Ye Chuyang: "Come up, give me your hand."

Ye Chuyang didn't have such good motor nerves as he did. It took a lot of effort to climb up the bookshelf from the chair, and he almost kicked the chair over. He squatted on the bookshelf and handed Jiang Ying his right hand.

Jiang Ying held his palm with his right hand and his forearm with his left hand, and dragged him in through the hole. Ye Chuyang only felt light on his body, and then squatted on the wooden ceiling. He covered his heart and said in surprise: " You are so strong."

Jiang Ying turned around, squatted on the floor and moved forward, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise, do you think I practiced for nothing?"

Ye Chuyang ducked behind him, thinking that the big bird was not strong and strong?Does it have anything to do with his arm strength?

The small attic quickly came to the end, and a window was opened on the back. The window had no glass, and only the skeleton remained. Jiang Ying squatted at the window and looked outside, and found that the back of the building extended to a width of one meter. A platform for placing items and drying clothes.He pulled off the wooden slats from the window, first jumped off the window and landed on the platform, and then took Ye Chuyang out.

Ye Chuyang squatted down as soon as he landed, because he has many problems, not only timid but also afraid of heights.

Jiang Ying looked around, but when he turned around, there was no one there. Looking down, Ye Chuyang squatted on the ground and looked up at him.Jiang Ying was helpless and funny: "So timid?"

Ye Chuyang nodded honestly: "Yes."

Jiang Ying had no choice but to shake his head and walked to the edge of the guardrail of the platform. He saw that there was also a platform behind the attic of Zhong Ling's house next door, and there was also a guardrail around it. There was a distance of more than one meter between the two circles of guardrails. The forward jump can jump directly to the platform of Zhong Ling's house.

Jiang Ying did the same.

Ye Chuyang's eyes widened and he watched Jiang Ying climb up the guardrail and leap forward without hesitation, and landed on the attic platform next door with a vigorous posture.Jiang Ying jumped over, and wanted Ye Chuyang to jump over like this, but Ye Chuyang shook his head frantically at him, and Ye Chuyang borrowed five hundred courage from the sky, but he didn't dare to jump over the sky like him.

Jiang Ying lowered his head to search around, and soon found a ladder erected by the wall. He put the ladder between the two platforms and said, "Step on the ladder and come here."

Ye Chuyang strengthened his courage, squatted on the ladder and climbed over with his hands and feet. When he landed, his hands and feet were all soft, and he fell on Jiang Ying when he couldn't stand still.

Jiang Ying subconsciously wanted to hold his waist, but suddenly remembered that he was very angry when he helped him last time, so he let go of his hands and said with a smile, "Pengci?"

Ye Chuyang immediately stood up, supported the wall and took a few breaths, not in the mood to joke with him, and asked with a pale face, "How do you get in?"

There was also a rear window in the attic of Zhong Ling's house, and the window was locked from the inside, but it was not difficult for Jiang Ying. Jiang Ying picked up a wire and stuck it in through the crack of the window and poked it a few times. The window creaked and went in. Bounced.Jiang Ying went in first, followed by Ye Chuyang. Standing in the attic, the two could bend down and walk. Jiang Ying still walked in front to explore the way, stepping on the slightly creaking wooden boards and walking slowly, avoiding the pile of Heaping debris, whispered: "Did you hear the sound?"

Ye Chuyang followed him holding the hem of his clothes, and heard a low sound coming from the front. The sound was a bit indescribable, like the wind shaking the curtains, or the cloth rubbing against each other.He poked his head out from behind Jiang Ying, pointed to a dilapidated lacquered red wooden wardrobe, and said, "It came from behind."

The two walked more quietly, and walked towards the closet without a sound. When they passed the stairs, they heard Fang Yu and Chen Xiaorong talking and laughing downstairs. They were chatting about the upcoming supermarket discount promotion...

The closer he got to the closet, the sound of cloth rubbing against each other became clearer and clearer. Ye Chuyang followed Jiang Ying around the closet and saw a burlap sack with its mouth tied lying on the ground. Something is moving.

Jiang Ying turned his head and looked at Ye Chuyang, then stopped Ye Chuyang, held the stick he picked up just now, and walked towards the sack. He squatted on the edge of the sack and was about to untie the mouth of the sack. A knife point suddenly came out from inside. If Jiang Ying hadn't stopped in time, the knife point would have pierced his palm.

Jiang Ying immediately took two steps back, seeing the blade cut back and forth in the sack a few times, and quickly cut a few cracks in the sack.

Ye Chuyang hurried to Jiang Ying's side, and took out two tissues from his pocket to wipe off the blood on Jiang Ying's hands: "Are you all right? Did you hurt your bones—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ying suddenly hugged Ye Chuyang and fell back. Ye Chuyang was forced to lie on Jiang Ying's chest, dazed for a moment, then grabbed Jiang Ying's hand on his waist and twisted it outward: " You are still messing with me!"

Jiang Ying hissed, then raised his chin behind his back.

Ye Chuyang turned his head, and immediately froze; the sack was cut open, and the inside was pitch black, but a pair of eyes shimmering in the darkness were exposed in the dark sack, and those eyes were blinking looking at them without blinking...

With a sharp meow, a Siamese cat jumped out of the sack, then the second, and the third... seven or eight cats jumped out of the sack as if scrambling for their lives, all covered in bloodstains , They ran amok in the attic in a swarm, and jumped down the stairs one after another.

Ye Chuyang's heart almost stopped, he was still looking at the sack, because the cold eyes in the sack were still there... Soon, the knife stuck out from the hole again and cut a long and narrow slit in the sack. Then a blood-stained little girl emerged from the sack; she was wearing a suspender skirt with loose hair, half of her face was covered by the blood on her hair, and she was holding a blood-stained The utility knife is like a female ghost crawling out of hell to take her life.

"Chung Ling?"

Ye Chuyang looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

Zhong Ling was like a puppet controlled by a string, she was frozen from inside to outside. She stood straight in front of Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying and watched them for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the stairs, holding the The box knife dripped blood, leaving a trail of blood on the floor.

Jiang Ying moaned without illness: "Dr. Ye, I can't breathe."

Ye Chuyang looked down, only to realize that his left hand was on Jiang Ying's chest, grabbing Jiang Ying's well-developed and strong chest muscles. Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows at him and said with a smile, "How does it feel?"

Ye Chuyang blushed, immediately let go of his hands, got up and chased after Zhong Ling's figure.

"Lingling! Why are you doing this kind of thing again!"

Fang Yu's scolding voice was sharp and piercing, with exaggerated panic, as if she was performing deliberately.

Zhong Ling stood at the stairs, pointed the utility knife in her hand at her mother, and cried bitterly, "It's all you! You're the one who hurt me!"

Jiang Ying shook his collar, walked a few steps late to Ye Chuyang and looked down; Zhong Ling had already gone downstairs, Fang Yu and Chen Xiaorong surrounded Zhong Ling, Chen Xiaorong covered her heart and tremblingly said "I'm going down" Called a car to take Lingling to the hospital and rushed out.

Ye Chuyang also wanted to go downstairs, but was held down by Jiang Ying's shoulder, Jiang Ying said: "Go on and look down."

When Ye Chuyang looked down again, he couldn't believe what happened downstairs; after Chen Xiaorong left, Fang Yu seemed to be a different person suddenly, the mother who cared about her daughter just now had disappeared, Fang Yu at this time Calm, gloomy and violent, she grabbed her daughter's hair and pulled it back forcefully. Zhong Ling was forced to hold her head high, revealing the scars on her face from being scratched by cat's claws, superimposed one by one horizontally and vertically, her face was so miserable that it seemed to be split canvas.

Fang Yu grabbed Zhong Ling's hair and said coldly, "What did you just say?"

Zhong Ling sobbed softly with tears in her eyes: "It's my mother, it was my mother who tied me, Dongdong and other kittens in a bag, and it was my mother who cut off Dongdong's ears, it wasn't me who hurt Dongdong and the other kittens. Cat—ah!"

Fang Yu grabbed Zhong Ling by the back of the neck and threw her head to the ground, and said calmly: "Lingling, how can you lie, lying is not a good daughter for mother. Do you think that what you just said will be believed? No Yes, Nurse Chen believes in Mom very much, if you dare to lie to Nurse Chen, Nurse Chen will feed you the kind of medicine that Mom gave to the mice at home, do you hear me clearly?"

Zhong Ling knocked her face to the ground, and scratched feebly on the floor with both hands: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Fang Yu smiled lightly and said, "Didn't Mom tell you? As long as you are hospitalized, Dad will come back to see you. Mom also wants to see Dad. Let's go to the hospital and wait for Dad to come back, shall we?"

Zhong Ling: "No, Mom, I beg you...It hurts, it really hurts..."

Chen Xiaorong came back and said that she had ordered a taxi and was waiting downstairs.

Fang Yu put on a sad expression, carried Zhong Ling on her back and went out, but Zhong Ling could only curl up on her back like a kitten.

Ye Chuyang was dumbfounded, and he didn't come back to his senses until there was no one in the house, and said, "How could this be?"

What happened just now was also beyond Jiang Ying's expectations, but Jiang Ying still looked calm, and said calmly: "It seems that Zhong Ling is not lying, her cat was injured by Fang Yu, and her injury was also caused by Fang Yu." Do it."

Ye Chuyang still finds it unbelievable: "Is this how Zhong Ling's paranoia came about? Her mother has been hurting her and hinting to her that everyone around her will hurt her, so Zhong Ling suffers from severe persecution paranoia ?”

The watch rang, and Jiang Ying looked down at the watch and said, "This family hurt each other, Zhong Zhaoqiang hurt Fang Yu, Fang Yu hurt Zhong Ling, and finally Zhong Ling set fire to her parents. Backfire." Then, he stretched out his watch in front of Ye Chuyang, "Fassia found the hospital where Zhong Ling had surgery, go and have a look?"

Leaving the Tongzilou, the sky darkened in an instant. The rolling black clouds were like the surging waves on the sea, and lightning kept pouring out of the clouds. The flames burning on the ground were like the fire escaped from hell. The city was burned to the ground.

Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying followed the route marked by Facia, and they were getting closer and closer to the clock tower. The needle on the dial hanging on the clock tower was still turning, and the speed was a little faster than before, so much faster. It makes people feel a sense of imminent tension.There is a circular arch at the bottom of the bell tower, and a signboard is hung on the arch, with the words 'Beauty Women's Hospital' scrawled on it.

Ye Chuyang read Zhong Ling's information, and remembered that the hospital where Zhong Ling performed surgery was a private hospital called 'Beauty Women's Hospital'.

Jiang Ying also felt strange: "This clock tower is the hospital where Zhong Ling underwent surgery?"

Ye Chuyang looked around, but he didn't see Facia or Bian Xiaocheng, he called Facia and Bian Xiaocheng, but no one responded, only the dark clouds rolled down the night and there was a thunder and a bang. The loud noise was like the roar of a dragon hidden behind the clouds.

Jiang Ying stepped forward to observe the round wooden door, and said, "The door is open, they may have already entered."

Ye Chuyang was worried about Facia, so he opened the door and walked into the dark bell tower without hesitation, but the moment he stepped into the bell tower, he was enveloped by strong white light, and the light thorns pierced his eyes like steel needles, like Standing in a light room with hundreds of kilowatt light bulbs, there is nothing in front of me except the white light of the universe overflowing.

Ye Chuyang's eyes were stung by the white light. He tilted his head and tried to avoid the light source. After the stinging sensation in his eyes subsided, he looked around and found himself in a clean and bright hospital lobby, but the light was too strong, like The overexposure in the photo reveals a sense of illusory unreality everywhere.

"Lingling, haven't we already discussed it? Why are you going back on your word?"

He heard someone talking, but the light in front of him was too strong, and the figure was too vague. After searching for a while, he saw a man and a woman sitting on a bench. The woman was Zhong Ling, and the man's face was covered with fog. can not see clearly.

Zhong Ling left her seat suddenly, knelt down in front of the man with a plop, wept and said, "I beg you, don't let me kill the child, okay? I really want this child."

The man crossed his legs, sat gracefully, and said with a smile, "Then you want to break up with me?"

Zhong Ling: "No, no, please don't break up with me, I love you so much, really, really love you."

The man lifted her chin and said, "Little fool, why would I break up with you? I love you too. But you have to be clear that a woman has only two identities, either someone's lover or someone's mother .I'm your lover, but I can't accept you being someone else's mother."

Zhong Ling cried bitterly: "But that is our child, it is your child."

The man smiled softly: "I don't want to be anyone's father, so you can't be anyone's mother either. You are all mine, and I don't allow you to share your identity as a woman with others, even if I am a flesh and blood. No, that would be a betrayal on my part. Baby, do you want to betray me?"

Perhaps Zhong Ling felt fear, she trembled under the man's palm: "I, I will not betray you, you are my master."

Satisfied, the man smiled and said, "Very well, I made an agreement with Dr. Chen, he will help you remove the uterus and fallopian tubes after the abortion operation today. If you don't want to betray me, hand over your uterus and fallopian tubes with your own hands." Once in my hands, I will cherish it forever.”

Zhong Ling gritted her teeth, shed tears, and nodded.

The man held her face up and smiled gently: "Lingling, you are my property, so I love you. If one day you don't listen to me, then I have no choice but to stop loving you, you know?"

Zhong Ling nodded.

The man kissed her forehead: "This is my good girl. You don't need to be anyone's mother, just be my girl. The time is up, Dr. Chen is waiting for you, go."

Zhong Ling stood up and walked towards the heavily armed doctors and nurses not far away like a walking corpse.

Ye Chuyang wanted to follow, but he couldn't move his legs, so he shouted: "Zhong Ling!"

Zhong Ling didn't seem to be able to hear him, but the man sitting on the bench turned his head towards him. His face covered in white mist couldn't help but make people palpitate... Then, the man stood up and walked towards Ye Chuyang step by step. Walking over, he said with a smile, "It's too late, I have already taken her soul."

The white mist on his face gradually changed color and turned into a boiling black mist...

"Dr. Ye!"

Ye Chuyang seemed to be stepping on a cloud, and the feeling of falling awakened him from the illusion. He looked at Jiang Ying's face blankly, and found that the light and fog had disappeared, and he was not in the bright and clean hospital lobby, but Standing on the ground floor of the dark and lightless clock tower.

Jiang Ying grabbed his shoulder: "What's wrong with you? Did you see anything?"

Ye Chuyang closed his eyes and collected himself, and was about to tell Jiang Ying what he saw just now, but he was dumbfounded the moment he opened his eyes, because he saw the Siamese cat again—the one whose ears had been cut off. Dongdong's Siamese cat was squatting on Jiang Ying's shoulder at this moment, looking at him with the same sad and sad eyes as Zhong Ling.