Fang Qi never thought of it. It seems that he has no heart and no lung. He pretends to be a fool all day. Like Miao Miao, an eight year old child, the first thing he came to Yueshan to find him was to pay homage to the old ghost!

But I was so busy all day that I almost forgot about it. Although it's just a bunch of flowers, Miao Miao knows that the old ghost saved her. The old ghost once fought for her. And he thought Miao Miao was just for fun, just to stick to himself, and blocked her phone.

Fang Qi knelt on the ground and his eyes were blurred. Maybe the old ghost in heaven wouldn't care if Fang Qi sent the five million to his house, but he would definitely be thinking about whether he would be forgotten.

Miao Miao also knelt down beside him. It took a long time to wipe his tears like a young lady. "Good ha, don't cry." But she herself burst into tears, hugged Fang Qi and burst into tears.

Fang Qi had never seen Miao Miao cry so desolate and so sad. It was so heartbreaking that even God overcame his face and shed a few tears.

Fang Qi took out a cigarette and lit it upside down on the broken sofa. He lit another one. "Old ghost, I swear I will find your body and bury you well. Rest in peace!"

As the rain grew, Miao Miao picked up Fang Qi and dragged him into the car. He grabbed a cigarette from his mouth and smoked by himself: "what's the matter with the old ghost's body?"

Fang Qi wiped his tears. "At first, his body was stored in the hospital. Later, it was resold. I still heard from the corpse carrier. He doesn't know where the old ghost's body has been sold."

Miao Miao suddenly beats Fang Qi crazily. At first, Fang Qi thinks she's just too sad. Later, she finds that she's pounding heavily. She finds that her mood is wrong, grabs her hand and hugs her.

"Miao Miao, listen to me. Do you believe in fate? I begged your mother to protect the old ghost, but the old ghost didn't want to! You were in a terrible coma that day. I operated on you again, and there was an accident that day. Because he was involved in the assassination investigation team, I never had a chance to find his body. Later, it was too late to find out how the old ghost died. It's so sensitive that people don't dare to tell me where the old ghost's body is. I didn't know it was stored in the hospital until a few days ago, but when I went, he was gone. "

Miao Miao broke away from Fang Qi's arms and looked at the pale lily with dull eyes. The rain hit the delicate petals, and the crystal clear water droplets gathered more and more. The standing bouquet finally couldn't bear to dump on the broken sofa.

"Did you tie me to stop bleeding on that sofa?" Miao Miao's voice is cold and without a trace of emotion.

"I asked the old ghost to find a board, tie your broken leg and arm, and find a rope to tie the bleeding place... Gao Peng and they came to rob you. The old ghost went to fight with them with a crowbar. They beat one of them seven or eight. Later, I went out, and then they withdrew when ambulances and police cars came."

"Gao Yao!" Miao Miao seems to be saying the name of a stranger.

"Do you remember? But the boy's legs are broken, and he won't have children all his life. I'll make his life worse than death! " Fang Qi was like talking to himself and comforting Miao Miao. "The other seven people haven't had time to find out, but one day, I'll make them pay a heavy price!"

Miaomiao suddenly plunges into his arms and strangles his arms with both hands. Fang Qisheng hurts, but he feels as if his body is not his own.

In late autumn, the rain was still so heavy, the sky was getting dark, and the surrounding scenery was like ink dyeing, slowly falling into a dark VAT.

Fang Qi hugged Miao Miao and didn't want to move. He didn't wake up until his mobile phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was his sister: "brother, where are you playing? Sister Zhaozhao asked you to come back quickly! "

Miaomiao sat up straight, took out some face towels and wiped his face against the rearview mirror. He pulled Fang Qi's face and carefully dried the tears on his face.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was still so beautiful, but Fang Qi seemed to feel that the childish breath had faded from her. A completely different Miao Miao, a strange Miao Miao, made his heart tremble.

"Miao Miao, are you okay? Miao Miao? "

Miao Miao heaved a sigh and frowned, "let's go home." Start the car, back up the road and drive along the six lanes to the county.

She stopped talking all the way. Fang Qi looked at her through the light on the slightly bright dashboard and felt that she was indeed changing a little. Just like he saw cicada climbing out of the mud hole in the summer morning, climbing up the tree trunk, struggling a little bit from the crack in his back against the morning light and dew. Although it was very painful and immature, he had learned to endure pain, Learned to face, will release the first clear sound in the rising sun.

The car stopped at GE Zhaozhao's house. My sister stood at the door with an umbrella. When she saw them coming down, she rushed like a deer to cover Miaomiao's head. She was stunned and squeezed her brother into the rain.

Fang Qi stood at the door shaking the drops of water for a long time. Her sister opened the door and threw a towel to let him wipe his face.

Entering the house, GE Zhaozhao was still complaining: "you really said to come back early, so late." Seeing Miao Miao's face was wrong, he asked Fang Qi, "did you make her cry?" Fang Qi didn't speak, but also followed Miao Miao into the face washing room. Ge Zhaozhao and Fang Mei spit out their tongue and make a grimace.

Fang Qi washed his face, looked at himself in the mirror, returned to the living room, put his coat on the coat rack, and went into the kitchen to help serve the dishes. His sister puffed up her mouth and whispered to him, "did you two fight?"

Fang Qi licked his lower lip, "Miao Miao took me to the old ghost's garage. Don't stimulate us again, OK?"

Ge Zhaozhao knew the old ghost's death. Because the matter involved the investigation team, Fang Qi didn't dare to tell her too much, but her sister didn't know it at all. When her brother went out, she whispered to ge Zhaozhao, "who's the old ghost?"

"Your brother's best friend, for the old ghost, your brother has ruined another person's leg." Ge Zhaozhao took out the dishes and chopsticks in the disinfection cabinet. "Let's say something easy. You have dinner and do your homework."

Fang Mei nodded, took a bowl of rice and brought it up. When she came out, her brother took out bottles from the wine cabinet, Luzhou Laojiao and four goblets, and only poured a little for her sister. "You have to do your homework at night. Drink less to drive out the cold."

Fang Mei seldom saw her brother so serious, so she had to take it up and drink it. Ge Zhaozhao grabbed it: "you're really making trouble, little girl. What wine do you drink? My house is not cold!" Have a toast with Fang Qi and Miao Miao, "I'll drink with you!"

Fang Qi raised his eyebrows and touched several goblets together. The three drank a big mouthful. Ge Zhaozhao saw Miao Miao's spicy hands slapping and put a piece of food in her bowl: "press the wine."