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The eighteenth chapter of joys and sorrows (3)

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    In fact, the rehabilitation center is not scary. There are flowers blooming everywhere, and countless birds are flying around in the groves. Their expressions are both free and joyful.  Staying in the bustling streets, the birds are frightened and have nowhere to hide.  However, in this quiet corner, they were ecstatic to find a different kind of people with whom they could live in harmony, and couldn't help being elated and singing loudly.

    He Tong is worried about the rehabilitation center mainly because he is afraid of seeing Liu Xiaomei. The effective drugs have destroyed her nervous system. Her face is expressionless and her eyes are dull, as if living in a vacuum world.  Liu Xiaomei in this state made He Tong miserable, weeping, he always had nightmares at night, and woke up repeatedly, as if Liu Xiaomei was lying beside him.

    The doll in Liu Xiaomei's arms was already unkempt and unrecognizable.  She devoted all her heart and soul to this doll named He Le. She would often carefully put it in the washbasin, apply bath lotion to take a bath, and then carry it to the bed to paint its eyebrows and eyes, dress it up, and be meticulous.  Teach it to call mother.

    Ten days ago, He Tong brought Liu Xiaomei a new doll, which is electric, can cry and laugh, and can really be called mother.  However, Liu Xiaomei didn't like it, she only had this doll named He Le in her heart, she was startled by the new doll's mother, and then she threw it out of the window.

    Seeing the new baby screaming and falling into the grass outside the window, He Tong shook his head helplessly.  In He Tong's pocket were the photos he developed and the contract. He was hesitating whether to take them out and let Liu Xiaomei take a look.  He thought that although Liu Xiaomei no longer had the thinking of a normal person, these things should be unforgettable to her, and she would definitely react extremely strongly.

    "Xiaomei, who owns these things?" After hesitating several times, He Tong finally took out the photos and the contract, handed them to Liu Xiaomei, and said.

    Liu Xiaomei accepted the photos and the contract with a dull expression. The moment she saw He Tong and Yu Zhenru toasting and drinking together, she suddenly screamed, threw away the photos, squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

    He Tong carried Liu Xiaomei from the ground to the bed, wiped her tears, and said, "Xiaomei, don't be afraid, tell me, what did you see?"

    Liu Xiaomei trembled all over, her face was pale, and she said, "I saw a ghost."

    ghost?  Did Liu Xiaomei see a ghost?  He Tong panicked for a while. He knew that what Liu Xiaomei saw was not a ghost, but what she thought was a ghost. This ghost was none other than Zhang Jun from Tiancheng Zhenyan Consulting Firm.

    "Xiaomei, do you know someone named Zhang Jun?" He Tong patted Liu Xiaomei's shoulder lightly, and said kindly.

    Liu Xiaomei stopped crying, her lips parted slightly, her eyes hardly moved, and she didn't speak for a long time.

    "Zhang Jun is not an easy man." He Tong looked at Liu Xiaomei's expression changes, and seemed to be talking to himself, saying, "He knows everything, and Sherlock Holmes can't compare to him.  Are you saying that he is powerful?"

    Hearing this, Liu Xiaomei rolled her eyes upwards, and said with a smile, "You mean that big detective? He has a head and eyes, of course he is powerful, and no one who does bad things can escape his eyes. He can also shoot  The photos look great."

    "Photo? Xiaomei, what kind of photo did he take? How could it be so beautiful?" He Tong suddenly became nervous and said.

    "Of course it's very beautiful. Haven't you seen it? I've seen it." Liu Xiaomei said triumphantly, "The dead hugged the living and kissed."

    "Where is it?" He Tong asked quickly.

    Liu Xiaomei kissed the doll and said, "In heaven."

    He Tong's hand slowly slipped down from Liu Xiaomei's shoulder. He was already furious, but he couldn't break out. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.  Now, he can be sure of his judgment that Zhang Jun is the mastermind behind the destruction of their happy family.

    After coming out of the psychiatric rehabilitation center, He Tong found that he really couldn't support himself and was going crazy.  His car was driving fast, heading south aimlessly.  He didn't know where he was going, let alone what he was going to do.  At this time, Yu Zhenru had already resigned, and there was no one around him to confide in, but he had to confide, he had to vent, otherwise, he would completely collapse.  He Tong suddenly thought of Zhao Fengling at this time, because he suddenly remembered what Liu Xiaomei said just now, the dead and the living hug together in heaven.  He knew that now only Zhao Fengling could take the trouble to listen to what he had to say.  So, He Tong stopped the car in front of a canteen, bought a bottle of liquor and several snacks, and drove like crazy to the cemetery in Nanshan.

    He Tong sat down in front of Zhao Fengling's grave.At that time, the sun had already set, he lit three sticks of incense, placed the snacks on the stone platform in front of the tombstone, opened the wine bottle, poured a glass, and sat cross-legged.

    "Fengling, I'm He Tong, now only you are willing to listen to what I have to say." He Tong picked up the wine glass and sprinkled it in front of Zhao Fengling's tomb, then filled the wine glass again, leaned his neck, drank it down, and said,  "Feng Ling, I'm here to disturb you, don't bother me."

    He Tong burst into tears suddenly after he drank three glasses of wine.  Alcohol quickly circulated in his body, activating his numb nerves, and his emotions could no longer be controlled.

    "Feng Ling, why do you think I have such an end?" He Tong touched Zhao Fengling's name on the tombstone, bursting into tears, and said, "Speak, what did I do wrong? You left me at the beginning.  Did I go just to see today's result? Even if I did something wrong, should I be punished so cruelly? Is God fair to me? Feng Ling, why don't you speak? "

    He Tong talked intermittently like this, sometimes toasting and drinking, sometimes crying until the half moon climbed up.  He felt sad for Zhao Fengling, why she couldn't get rid of the shadow of that rainy night, and strangled his love with her in the cradle;  The good family was destroyed; he felt even more sad for himself, why did he encounter this series of coincidences, which pushed him into the abyss step by step.

    It was almost nine o'clock when a young cemetery security guard appeared in front of He Tong.  He first heard crying, and then heard the sound of He Tong hitting the tombstone with his head. He was curious, so he took a flashlight and walked over to have a look.

    "Sir, it's getting late, you should go back." The security guard photographed Zhao Fengling's name on the tombstone, then He Tong, and said.

    He Tong raised his head slowly, all thoughts were lost, and said: "I don't want to go back, I want to die here."

    It's not the first time that the security guards have encountered this kind of situation. Most of them are loving couples.  However, the security guards have discovered that the deceased was not married, and it was her younger brother who erected a monument for her.  So, who is the man at this age who is clearly not her brother?  Could it be that they are lovers?  Moreover, he seemed to have nowhere to complain about his grievances, only to speak to the dead.

    "Brother, don't be so hard on yourself. If everyone has your thoughts, this place will be bigger than the urban area." The security guard squatted down and said.

    He Tong wiped away his tears, poured two glasses of wine, handed a glass to the security guard, and said, "Come on, brother, have a drink, thank you for your kindness."

    This security guard did not guard the graves of the dead, but worked as a guard in a large entertainment venue.  About half a year ago, he had nothing to do, got into a fight with a group of boys and was detained by the public security for fifteen days, and then he was fired, so he worked here as a temporary worker.

    "Okay, buddy, I'm not welcome, here are all dead people, they can't hear what you say, only I can talk with you, and I'm bored too." The security guard sat on the ground, took the cup,  explain.

    "I feel uncomfortable here, so I have to say it if I don't say it." He Tong patted his chest, raised his glass and touched the security guard, took a big gulp, and said.

    "Is she your lover?" The security guard also took a sip of wine, reached out to grab another piece of snack, put it in his mouth, and said.

    He Tong shook his head and said, "Oh, it's my first love."

    "Are you married?" the security guard asked curiously.

    "Yes, married." He Tong nodded again and said.

    The security guard patted his thigh and said, "Oh, brother, I really admire you. You are so kind to your first love? But why didn't you get married at the beginning? The family didn't agree?"

    He Tong took out a cigarette, threw one to the security guard, and said, "Brother, it's a long story, are you willing to listen?"

    The security guard took a puff of cigarette and said, "Brother, to tell you the truth, I am quite lonely here. You see, in such a large area, I am the only one alive. Tell me, just listen to a love story."

    He Tong didn't expect to meet someone willing to listen to him in this cemetery. He glanced at the security guard gratefully, and began to tell about his misfortunes.

    "Brother, what did you say? Private detective? He ruined you?" The security guard couldn't help but get angry when he heard the final outcome.

    "Yeah, I've never had any grievances with him, but he hurt me. Brother, what do you think I should do?" He Tong was already furious, filled with righteous indignation, and said, "I hate him to death now."  He's gone, and I can't let him go."

    "Brother, I think you are also a cultured person, I'll listen to you first." The security guard immediately became interested and said.

    "Take him to the court." He Tong thought for a moment and said.

    "The court? Didn't you say that there is a contract for the person hired by your wife? How does the court manage it?" the security guard said with the corner of his mouth curled.

    "Yes, this kid must have a contract in his hand. But I can't just suffer like this. Besides, his investigations are just superficial things, isn't the inside story like this?" He Tong said with a look of resentment  , "Brother, if I really can't let out this bad breath, I can't rest in peace even if I die here." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com); "Take him to the court." He Tong thought for a moment and said.

    "The court? Didn't you say that there is a contract for the person hired by your wife? How does the court manage it?" the security guard said with the corner of his mouth curled.

    "Yes, this kid must have a contract in his hand. But I can't just suffer like this. Besides, his investigations are just superficial things, isn't the inside story like this?" He Tong said with a look of resentment  , "Brother, if I really can't let out this bad breath, I can't rest in peace even if I die here." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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