Chapter Eighteen
After sleeping, Chong Jingxuan looked energetic, and because he didn't have to be forced to take a lot of medicine, he looked very happy.
The food on the dining table looked quite rich. Last night, the middle-aged couple was told that they could not move out of here, and that all the arrangements in life would have to be the same, so they had to come down to have breakfast together.
If it were not surprising, Qin Ye should have threatened them. The poor couple had just returned to China and were honest people who were devoted to studying academic research. They dared not resist easily such unknown black and white characters, and could only silently let them mercy.
Fortunately, Gu Mocun just brought people in and did not hurt them.
"Hello uncle, hello aunt."
Chong Jingxuan walked to the dining table and saw a strange middle-aged man and woman. Although she didn't know each other, she still greeted her politely and then sat down in an empty seat.
The dining table is rectangular, the owner and his wife sit on one side, and Gu Mocun sits on the other side. Chong Jingxuan doesn’t sit on either side, and one person sits in the middle. The four people form a posture based on one side and are arranged in three places, which looks a bit weird.
"Ah, kid, hello. Let's... have breakfast."
The male owner pushed his glasses and said with some stuttering.
Because they lived abroad all year round, the homeowner and his wife each had two buttered toast, a cup of coffee and a cup of milk, which was very simple. After eating, they hurriedly left, looking at Gu Mocun as a beast, and told the nanny at home that they would write papers in the study at noon and deliver lunch. They probably didn't plan to go downstairs all day.
"How did you tell them? Why do I think I've become a bandit?"
Gu Mocun frowned and asked Qin Ye while eating wonton noodles slowly.
Qin Ye had no choice but to laugh dryly: "I think I'm very polite. I guess the scholars are too brave."
Gu Mocun snorted: "You're welcome? You mean that you're polite, relative to a headshot... Forget it, anyway, this is already like this, don't scare them. After the matter is over, let me show it, after all, it's disturbing others."
He had an indelible feeling for this place. After all, it was the first property he bought with his savings for many years. The house price in Zhonghai was comparable to the sky-high price. The villa was expensive, and the interior decoration was the best at that time. It can be said that in order to get married to Ye Yingning, he also took the initiative and did not want to be looked down upon by his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Although he can afford a larger and more expensive mansion than here now, he still feels indescribable whenever he thinks of the time he just moved in.
Ye Yingning would never have thought that her son was sitting in this "home" where she would never come back.
After breakfast, Chong Jingxuan stayed alone in the living room to watch TV and watched cartoons. Seeing this, Gu Mocun breathed a sigh of relief. This was like what a five-year-old child should do. Otherwise, he really felt that it was not a good thing for a child to be too precocious, and he always felt that something was strange.
He observed for a few minutes and confirmed that Chong Jingxuan was very honest and focused on the TV and would not run around. Then Gu Mocun went to Qin Ye and wanted to discuss with him how to get the medicines that Chong Jingxuan took every day.
Qin Ye shook his head immediately: "Those medicines are not OTC, and they need a doctor's prescription to be prescribed. Even if I go to find a relationship, I can't buy them from an ordinary pharmacy. Besides, even if I get it, and I have no doctor's examination and confirm that there is nothing wrong, we dare not give the medicine to the child casually..."
His worries are not redundant. Once he takes the wrong medicine, it will be more harmful than not taking the medicine.
Gu Mocun pondered for a while, as if weighing something.
"Mr. Gu, I think that child is quite energetic. Maybe he is not as ill as he is, or..."
Qin Ye turned his head carefully and looked in the direction of the living room. There was a faint sound of cartoons coming from the other side. The little guy was huddled in the sofa and staring at the screen with all his attention, not paying attention to the situation here at all.
What he wanted to say was that the child was sick, would it be a smoke bomb that Chong Tiange pretended to release.
"No," Gu Mocun immediately denied: "He lost his hair very seriously. Didn't you notice it? The pillow is full of hair, and the back of his head is almost bald. Moreover, if you pay a little attention, you will find that he seems to have difficulty breathing, and he inhales the mouth and nose. What I worry is that if he can't take medicine on time, his symptoms may worsen..."
He sighed, and he was a little shaken.
"So serious?"
Qin Ye couldn't help but feel slightly moved. After all, the child was too young.
"You go and do it, I want to be alone."
Gu Mocun waved his hand and asked Qin Ye to leave first, then turned around and walked onto the stairs.
After the Chen couple moved in, for some reason, they did not live in the main bedroom of the villa, but renovated the study. The two spent most of their time in the study, and the extremely spacious master bedroom was always empty.
Last night, he and Chong Jingxuan were going to sleep in the master bedroom, but unfortunately they didn’t have time to clean up, so they had to live in the room next door.
Gu Mocun pushed open the door, and the furniture inside was covered with dust covers. No one lived there, so he had not taken off. At first glance, it was white and looked a little scary.
He hesitated for a few seconds, but walked in and reached out to lift them up to reveal the original appearance of the furniture.
Although there was a little dust in the room, after turning on the lights, the decorations everywhere remained unchanged, and it still made people think that they were back to the past. In an instant, Gu Mocun couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if it had not been many years since he and Ye Yingning got married.
The unhappiness of the wedding night made the two of them have weaker feelings, which had no foundation. As soon as the wedding leave ended, he returned to the army and would only come back every three or five days. Ye Yingning originally wanted to move to the next room, but she couldn't bear to leave the surfing and jacuzzi here. Fortunately, he didn't go home very much, so she continued to live here.
When she committed suicide, she was also in that bathtub.
Gu Mocun walked to the bathroom. The bathroom door was closed to prevent moisture from overflowing and breaking the furniture. When he pushed the door like this, a cold air came from inside, with an indescribable smell.
He moved his nose, as if he was back to the time when he opened the door, his eyes were filled with blood.
On the day Ye Yingning committed suicide, he was restless in the unit and almost mislabeled an important data. When he realized that he could not concentrate, he had to call her.
The phone was turned off, and no one answered the landline at home.
There was no choice but to rush home, but he didn't expect to encounter this scene - Ye Yingning cut his wrist in the bathroom bathtub, blood flowed all over the floor, and the water in the bathtub was red.
He walked over, bent down, stretched out his right hand, and gently brushed across the edge of the bathtub.
There seemed to be a big red piece of slid past me.
He shook his head and tried to dispel the unpleasant memories in his mind. But they were like ghosts, lingering and lingering in front of him, just like a video, with a coherent plot and clear picture. He seemed to be able to see that he wanted to pick Ye Yingning up from the bathtub, but as soon as his hands touched her body, she slid out of the water like a fish, and he touched the blood of his hand.
The water was still warm, but her body was much colder than usual. I don’t know if she was dead or fainted for the time being.
He was so scared that he almost sat on the ground. After a few seconds, he realized that he should call an ambulance immediately and call the police.
I thought I had forgotten these things for a long time, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came here, that memory suddenly returned to my mind, causing him a splitting headache.
Damn it, why do you need to remember it? Why can’t you forget all the past just like you have forgotten yourself!
Every time he thinks of her or something related to her, he will feel uncontrollable and he will go crazy. His body is tearing into two people, one is the person he used to be, and one is the person he loves so much that he can die for her, and the other is the person he now, and he hates her so much that he wants her to die.
A few seconds later, Gu Mocun staggered out of the bathroom, lost all his strength and fell on the bed.
The sheets that had not been replaced for a long time were filled with tiny dust. They were flying in the sudden sunlight. He was choked and coughed violently. He felt that the old days were coming back little by little under the invasion of these tiny pills.
When Gu Mocun went downstairs, a cartoon episode was over. Chong Jingxuan sat up from the sofa and was looking out, with a bad expression on his face.
"what would you like?"
He asked while walking.
Chong Jingxuan frowned, held the knee of his left leg with his right hand, and whispered: "My legs hurt, and my arms hurt too."
Gu Mocun was a little stunned, walked up to him, patted his little hand away, touched his legs and arms, and confirmed that he was not injured.
"Have you hit the coffee table?"
He was curious and looked around.
Chong Jingxuan shook his head.
Gu Mocun remained silent, probably knowing it. This may be a series of symptoms caused by his illness. While thinking, he reached out to touch Chong Jingxuan's forehead. Sure enough, the body temperature seemed to be slightly higher than that of a normal person. He was in a low fever state and his body's immunity was constantly declining.
"Qin Ye! Call a taxi!"
He hesitated for a few seconds and decided to send Chong Jingxuan to the hospital.
Qin Ye, who rushed over to hear the sound, was a little hesitant: "Mr. Gu, if we go to a regular hospital now, Chong Tiange will soon find our whereabouts. Otherwise, I'd better go find some medicine..."
Gu Mocun sighed and interrupted him softly: "I was too impulsive at the time. If I knew he was so sick, I would rather not bring him out. For him and me, both of them suffered. I regret it now. It is really easy to invite Buddha to send him to Buddha."
Qin Ye nodded slightly, immediately went to call the driver and asked the driver to come.
Chapter completed!