After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

When the car drove to the airport, Ying Ze had already made up his mind.

He has to go to Qingcheng again.

But not now.

Now in the past, she told the fake Meng Yue that she noticed something strange about him.At that time, Uncle Meng and Aunt Cen by his side might become hostages.

Let's wait until after my uncle's funeral is over.When the time comes, find a suitable reason.Feeling hurt and want to see the places we walked together when we were in love in the past?

As for the identity of the fake Meng Yue.When Ying Ze parked his car at the airport and entered the hall to wait for his father Ying Song, he was a little absent-minded.

He had an answer in his heart.

But not sure.

During the long wait, Ying Ze's mind went round and round.He first asked himself: The fake Meng Yue knew the news about his uncle's car accident in advance, was it because he already knew about it, or did he use some means to detect it?

Ying Ze also couldn't tell which answer was more terrifying to him.

Standing in the airport, he is tall, with a handsome face and elegant clothes.Standing like this is enough to make people think of a story.

The back should come loose.When he returned to China this time, he was not sure about his physical condition and wanted to bring a nurse.But the nursing home checked him, and they all said that Ying Song was in good health.When Ying Song heard this, he felt moved.

Who doesn't want to live in peace and security in their hometown?

My son insisted on going his own way a few months ago and signed an unreliable manager.Ying Song called Ying Ze from overseas, but Ying Ze answered very well, saying that he just wanted to go out and have a look and learn from the advanced experience of competing manufacturers.But look at the things he did, are he really "learning" and building a bridge for Jiacheng?

Ying Song felt that he was not a fool, so he wouldn't be so perfunctory.

He feels that if Ying Ze continues like this, the best situation is that he can return to Jiacheng to sit in charge, and don't let the hard work of several generations be defeated by Ying Ze.

Seeing Ying Ze now, Ying Song put on a straight face and called him: "Xiao Ze."

"Dad." Ying Ze smiled faintly, and pulled Ying Song's suitcase.

The two go to the parking lot.On the way, Ying Song let out a long sigh and asked about his younger brother first.

What should be said, Ying Ze actually told Ying Song on the phone.Let's talk about it now, he thought about it, and then added some details, from the existing funeral arrangements to the perpetrators.Ying Song listened with sadness in his eyes.

Looking at Ying Ze again, his eyes became gentler.

All his life, he was alone with his family, and he thought back when he had the most family members when he was still a teenager.Later, my younger brother was in poor health and went up the mountain since he was a child. He spent far more time with his master than his family.Ying Song remembered that her mother once said sadly that she always felt that Xiaobai already regarded Daoist Xumi as his father.

When his parents passed away, Ying Song suddenly felt that he really had no support and had to carry the whole of Jiacheng.

Then his wife died of illness, probably complaining about himself.

Not even close to his son.In the past, Ying Song felt that Ying Ze could do well in his studies and studies.Later, when his body suddenly collapsed, Ying Song considered hiring a manager.But thinking about it again, I think it still depends on whether Ying Ze can shoulder this burden.

He used to think that Ying Ze did a good job, which was his pride.As a typical Chinese father, Ying Song is not good at compliments, and only praises silently in his heart.But in the next few years, his younger brother called him and talked about it implicitly, as if he also felt that what he did was wrong.

Just as he was recalling, he suddenly heard Ying Ze say, "Dad."

Ying Song came back to his senses, his voice was still cold, and he said, "What's the matter?"

Now the car has been found.Ying Ze opened the trunk and put his father's luggage rack in it.Looking at this scene, Ying Song frowned disapprovingly, and before Ying Ze could speak, he said, "You should bring the driver."

How can there be any reason to do things by yourself?

Ying Ze didn't care.He closed the trunk and said, "I'm going to a friend's house in the morning. Get in the car."

Get on the bus and put on your seat belt.Before when he was abroad, he was the one who entertained Ying Ze, with a faint sense of hospitality.Now, the situation has reversed.

Ying Song thought about it, he had to go to Jiacheng anyway, and don't let the people brought by his son turn the company upside down.I was also a little worried, worried that my body would not be able to hold on.After thinking about it, Ying Ze asked, "Dad, tell me about my uncle?"

Ying Song was taken aback, suddenly feeling sad.

Ying Ze reversed the car, looked at the distance behind the car, and said in his mouth: "In the past two years, when I have something to pass by Tianwenguan, I will try my best to take the time to go up there. Since I was a child, my uncle seems to have always been like that, Immortal style." At this point, Yingze paused, and his eyes fell on the front of the car.

He said words of reminiscence, but there was not much emotion in his eyes.

Ying Ze: "Dad, you probably don't know about Uncle's situation in the past two years. Before that, what was Uncle like?"

He thought for a while, and then added: "I've been hearing from you all the time that my uncle is in poor health. What's the 'bad' way?"

Ying Song's body was limp on the seat, following his son's words, he fell into a long memory.

"I still remember that when he was just born, he looked like a wrinkled monkey." Thinking about it this way, when his wife gave birth, Ying Song was running around.He didn't come back until Yingze had been there for a full week.At that time, Ying Ze had been raised to be plump, round and cute.She is very close to her family, except Ying Song who was not present when she was born.

Ying Song's mood darkened.

He also said: "I heard from your grandparents that before I turned one year old, I went to the hospital every three days. The situation at home was not what it is now, and some systems have not kept up." Later, when Ying Ze was born, The family has signed a private doctor, and his wife is also being taken care of in a special confinement center.Under such superior conditions, Ying Song naturally felt that his family had already devoted themselves to his wife.

Ying Song: "But at the age of two, your uncle still has a fever and diarrhea every day. These are minor problems, not serious. After three years old, it's time to go to kindergarten. But take him to the kindergarten, the teacher said, your uncle can't get along with anyone .”

Hearing this, Ying Ze focused on the three words "your uncle".

Ying Song: "not only can't get along, but also can't sleep at night, it is said that he will have nightmares. So small and children, where did the nightmares come from? But just can't sleep, it's strange. After that, he fainted twice for three days. It's all If you have some minor ailments, take them to the hospital for examination, but nothing can be found out."

Ke Yingbai's state has already affected his daily life.

"Your grandparents are also in a hurry to go to the doctor. Since the hospital can't see why, then go up to the mountain to worship the Bodhisattva. It doesn't matter which school or sect, the Arhats and the three Qings all worship. I thought I needed to worship all the way to the whole country, but it turned out to be a bodhisattva. Tianwenguan, your uncle became quiet all of a sudden. According to what he said, he felt that he was born to be there."

"Your grandparents were terrified at that time. At that time, the concept was still traditional, and it was not good for children to become monks. Unlike now, your uncle called me before and said that they only wanted graduate students when recruiting." Here, Ying Song choked up a little.

Ying Ze glanced at it and said, "Dad, there are paper towels in the glove box."

Ying Song shook his head with complicated eyes, as if disappointed by Ying Ze's attitude.But he continued to talk, and said: "At that time, it took a long time. First, I took your uncle down the mountain and asked him if the comfortable feeling was still there. Your uncle was only so old at that time, and he couldn't speak clearly. The whole person stared in a daze. They said they were still there. Your grandparents were relieved, but before the car drove into the city, the people passed by again. "

So there was chaos.

"Your grandpa wanted to send me back to Tianwenguan. Your grandma said she was messing around, so of course she called 120. After running back and forth like this for several months, your uncle was tortured into a bad shape, and his face was thin. "

Ying Ze said, "Dad, do you feel that my uncle's state at that time was actually a bit like yours now?"

Ying Song was stunned, and then sighed: "Of course I thought about it." After excluding mental problems, the doctor's research direction on him became "Whether there is some unknown genetic disease in Ying Song's body?" sick".

It seems reasonable, but it can't explain why Ying Bai stabilized as soon as he arrived in Tianwen Temple, and why Ying Song went abroad to ease the situation.

Moreover, the age of onset of the two is different, which is another problem.

Drive all the way home.Ying Ze ordered the hotel to deliver the food, and soon after arriving home, the foreign food was delivered, all of which were Haicheng's special flavors.

When Ying Song was abroad, he hired a special Chinese cook, and he never wronged his stomach.But at that time, seasonings were easy to buy, and Chinese supermarkets were everywhere.Vegetables are more troublesome, it's not that they can't be found, but the source of freshness is not stable, and the ones from stable sources are not considered fresh, so Ying Song is picky.Therefore, the chef has to play on his own.

Up to now, a proper dinner has taken care of Ying Song's taste buds after being away from his hometown for many years.It was only nine o'clock when he put down his chopsticks, Ying Song showed tiredness on his face, and Ying Ze sent him to the guest room to sleep.

After closing the door and returning to the living room, Ying Ze sat down on the sofa and suddenly called out, "Liu Hui?"

On the coffee table, the PAD screen lights up.

Ying Ze said: "Something happened. I didn't ask Meng Yue."

When these words came out, all the decorations on the coffee table shook suddenly, as if Liu Hui was angry.

Ying Ze raised his eyes and glanced at the porcelain vase on the shelf.

At this moment, there is a faint brilliance flowing on the porcelain bottle.

Ying Ze said calmly, "But I may have seen the person who made you into a paper doll before."

The vibration on the desktop inadvertently subsided.

Ying Ze said: "To be precise, I think that in Meng Yue's body now is the person who made you into a paper figurine."

On the PAD, Liu Hui began to write.He asked: why?

Ying Ze roughly explained: "You know, Meng Yue and I..." Liu Hui has never seen them in bed, but he has probably seen many scenes of hugging and hugging together, "I always have a way to judge."

Liu Hui accepted this explanation and was a little flustered: Where is Meng Yue?

The word "Yue" is more complicated, and he wrote it for a long time, so he simply painted it into a ball.

Ying Ze said, "I'm afraid he's still in Qingcheng. I'll go find him, oh, and I'll take you with me too."

Borrow Liu Hui's eyes.

Liu Hui was silent for a moment before talking about another matter.

He wrote: that person, something is wrong with him.

Draw an arrow pointing in the direction of the guest room.

Ying Ze frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Liu Hui took a lot of effort to describe it, Ying Ze understood it for a moment, and said in a strange tone: "You mean, there is something attached to my dad's soul? - what?"

Liu Hui wrote: I don't know.

The author has something to say: Alas, weekends are easy to indulge.