blood fox

Chapter 42

I didn't expect that Qin Yangyu also knew about Xilin Temple, and that Lingyun Community was built because of Xilin Temple.

He turned his head and glanced at Qin Yangyu, but he stretched out his hand to tie up the black umbrella.

Glancing at me: "There's a call from the hospital, go back and get an injection first, or you won't be able to finish the injections today."

I touched my phone, but I didn't receive a call?
But Qin Yangyu smiled at me: "You are a patient, so naturally I won't call you. I changed your contact number to mine."

I stopped for a while, but felt a little itchy on my neck.

Turning his aching hand, he touched it, only to find that the round rope made of Ling Yuan's black hair seemed to have exploded.

But the moment I touched it, it immediately became supple.

Seeing me rubbing my neck, Qin Yangyu's eyes sank, and he said softly, "Who made your rope? It's so delicately made. She must be a beautiful girl with a dexterity. Can you introduce me to me when you have time? We often have to call I will learn from her too."

I glanced at him and let out a cold sigh.

I don't believe it, with his sharp eyes, he can't tell what made it up, nor can he guess who made it up.

Seeing that I was cold, Qin Yangyu didn't say anything more.

On the way to the hospital, I just told me that the people in Lingyun Community are monitoring, but there is nothing abnormal recently.

Most of the renters in Lingyun Community are migrant workers, and some of them came here for a very short period of time, the shortest being only two months. In the past few months, there are still renters leaving one after another. They have not found a common ground.

I also didn't find the traces of dullness and manipulation I mentioned.

Because the number of people is a bit large, they just borrowed the old building and the firefighting failed. After letting the property return the rent and refund the deposit, the people in Lingyun Community will be cleared.

They didn't dare to scare the snake, so they just controlled the movement secretly.

"I said this, not because I don't believe you. It's just that we have used all methods to detect, but we have not found any traces of manipulation. Talisman paper, witchcraft, or puppetry, we have tried everything we can think of. Yes, they don't have any on them." Qin Yangyu drove.

He glanced at me: "Ask Ling Yuan when you have time, what is controlling him? As far as we know, it has nothing to do with the paper burning man. If burning a paper man can control hundreds of people, then burning paper The old lady is so powerful, how could she be killed so easily. You have to keep it and make more use of it, right?"

This is the truth, but if it is not the burning paper old lady who controls the people in Lingyun Community, what is it?

"Where's the taxi driver?" I held the bone stick and told about the taxi driver whose WeChat account had the head of a black cat.

Qin Yangyu tightened his grip on the steering wheel, finally sighed and said, "I'll ask them to give you all the information tomorrow."

As soon as I heard the materials, I knew I was in a bad mood.

No wonder when Yang Hui's ghost appeared in the hospital, the driver was holding the door outside and no one saw him.

He always sends me in and out of Lingyun Community, and his WeChat avatar is also a black cat, so I'm afraid it has something to do with Sidong.

My heart sank again, and it was already early morning after the injection last night, and I had the burning dream again, and I was tossing and tossing again in the morning, so I just leaned against the car window and didn't speak.

When I got to the hospital, I saw Yang Hui's husband waiting in the ward, carrying fruit.

As soon as he saw Qin Yangyu, he immediately walked over with a smile like a blossoming flower, and kept thanking Qin Yangyu.

Said that his wife woke up and told everything, said that Qin Yangyu tapped her forehead, and she felt herself awake, her leg that seemed to be pressed by something loosened instantly, and the pain was gone. , how and how.

Anyway, he regarded Qin Yangyu as a lifesaver, thanked Qin Yangyu a lot, and finally stuffed the fruit basket into Qin Yangyu's hands, just glanced at me, and left in a hurry.

Qin Yangyu held the fruit basket in embarrassment, and weighed it up towards me: "This... at least proves that Luo Mei is fine. It's just that the credit goes to me?"

"If it wasn't for you, it wouldn't be possible." I climbed onto the hospital bed and rang the bedside bell, indicating that I was back and ready for injections.

Qin Yangyu glanced at the door of the ward, and said softly to me: "If Ling Yuan hadn't strangled him with blood in the end, the resentment wouldn't have come out. Of course, if you hadn't used your body as a lure, it wouldn't have come out."

"Happy cooperation." I glanced at Qin Yangyu, then looked at the fruit basket.

He waved at him, signaling him to come over.

But after Qin Yangyu came over, I just shook the phone towards him: "Add a WeChat account, Daoist Qin."

Qin Yangyu laughed, took out his phone and asked me to scan it.

As soon as I added him as a friend, I immediately sent him a message: Do you feel strange?When the complaint was raised yesterday, did Luo Mei's husband come too fast?And too emotional?
There is a time limit for visiting patients in severe cases, and Qin Yangyu said hello, so he naturally got the hospital's consent.

But not long after we went in, Luo Mei's husband came. Knowing that the police were inside, he was still so emotional.

Reminiscent of the last time Ling Yuan told me about the plan to find Yang Hui's parents, and judging from the leaked situation, there may be the fake Yang Hui's eyeliner in the hospital.

In other words, the fake Yang Hui is in the hospital.

Qin Yangyu immediately shook his phone towards me, indicating that he had received it.

When the nurse came to give me an injection, I glanced at Qin Yangyu next to me and asked the nurse to help me get the medicine.

The nurse looked at my face, thinking that I was going to scratch the wound medicine, so I had to cut open the palm of my hand with the scissors and show it to the nurse.

The nurse looked at my wound and gave another heartbroken confession.

But when he came over with the cleanup medicine, Qin Yangyu immediately understood what was going on, jumped down and said he was here, and coaxed the nurse away with his handsome face.

Then he said to me: "Are you going to help me treat the wound?"

I glanced at his back: "Isn't it dealt with?"

"Hey." Qin Yangyu sighed, and closed the doors and windows: "My senior brother beats people, you have seen it before, he whips the dust, and even asks people to recite a scripture. After the beating, it is almost dawn, how could I time processing."

As he said that, he took off his coat and sweater, which was just wrapped in an inner garment, and he didn't even apply the medicine.

The clothes there were completely stained with blood, and as soon as he took them off, Qin Yangyu gritted his teeth in pain.

Turning around, Jiang turned his back to me: "You can be gentle later, don't be like me yesterday, ah!"

Qin Yangyu has a very high status in the Taoist sect, and now he is the leader of the special case team. Naturally, he can't let those nephews know about such a person, so naturally no one can help him deal with the wound, and he can't let it Those colleagues know.

"This will know that I..." I looked at his back, but I couldn't say what was behind him.

His senior brother whipped people, I've seen it, the kind of whipping to death.

But this time it was more serious than last time, and the whole back was bloody.

In addition, after a whole morning, it became swollen and became more and more scary.

I was dripping with one hand, and the other was trembling to reach for the tray.

He took a deep breath and said, "You filed a case against me, you cut it first and then played it?"

It was getting harder and harder.

"Even if I ask his opinion first, he won't agree. I'll let all fellow Taoists in the task force know, and he has to agree if he doesn't agree." Qin Yangyu turned his head to me proudly.

He smiled and said: "Don't cry like last time, you haven't treated your wound last time. This time you have to mend it!"

I squeezed the hydrogen peroxide and looked at his back that was bruised and turned outward because of the redness and swelling. I only felt a little trembling in my hands.

At this moment, a slightly cool hand held mine firmly.

Ling Yuan's mellow voice came: "Your hands are shaking, let me do it!"

(End of this chapter)