Chapter 23: fate's mischief
"I remembered it too." Seeing the scene on the screen where she and Qin Guan chased after me, Mu Rong smiled bitterly, "Because of the disagreement, I always wanted to break up with that bastard. , but I don't know how to speak because I foolishly care about the old relationship."
"Until one night, that **** surreptitiously called me to say goodbye." Mu Rong angrily stepped on the carpet of the theater with her heels, "It's okay to grab ahead of me, the one who broke up. The reason turned out to be because his wife suddenly came back from abroad, and he also found a bunch of paparazzi and detectives to investigate his affair!"
"I thought Mu Rong was smart, but I didn't expect to be deceived by a **** with a wife. That **** planned to make me a mistress for the rest of my life! Bah!" The more Mu Rong thought about it, the more angry she became.
The lost memories of Mu Rong and Qin Guan slowly emerged.
Mu Rong is the "affair object" she didn't even realize. Qin Guan is the detective invited by Mrs. Liu to investigate the affair.
So when Mu Rong rushed out of the community, she happened to meet Qin Guan who was holding a bottle of white wine and was about to sober up with wine.
Two people who are in very bad condition just bumped into each other like this.
"Even when I go out to work, I bring wine with me, so I'm really a drunk." Mu Rong glared at Qin Guan angrily, "I met that **** named Liu first, and then I met you again. This drunk, I'm really unlucky enough!"
"Mr. Qin, how much alcohol did you drink that day?" Su Qingxing yawned. Although he rested for a while, he was still a little tired.
"Two catties." Qin Guan narrowed his eyes, "Fifty-two degrees of liquor!"
"How do you know I didn't do anything?" Mu Rong raised her chin, "Why do you think I went looking for that **** that day? I specially picked these shoes with the highest and thinnest heels. After walking into his door, he kicked his lifeblood!"
Everyone subconsciously glanced at the pair of high heels on Mu Rong's feet, which could be called "weapons", and even ghosts could be stepped on and cried. As an adult male, Qin Guan took a step back in fear.
"Maybe I was too angry at the time, so the action was indeed a lot heavier." Mu Rong sighed, "When I found out that the **** had passed out, I helped call an ambulance and ran out. I bumped into you drunk again."
"Then..."
Mu Rong's eyes turned to the big screen in front of her. Qin Guan, who was in a daze because of drunkenness, and Mu Rong, who was full of anger and desperately needed to vent, pushed back and forth. Unconsciously speaking, they quarreled like the first time they met in the theater.
Mu Rong threw away the wine bottle that Qin Guan was holding with the bag in her hand, and Qin Guan pushed Mu Rong back as before.
But at this time, an accident happened!
Behind Mu Rong, the iron fence set up outside the community to protect the flowerbed was somewhat indistinguishable in the dark. That is, these seemingly inattentive little facilities, when Mu Rong fell... pierced into the back of her head!
"What a ridiculous result." Mu Rong couldn't bear to look directly, turned her head, and walked to the wall of the theater in a trance, barely not falling down under the support of the wall.
Qin Guan still stared blankly at the curtain in front of him.
Although Qin Guan on the screen was already drunk and unconscious, he knew at this time that something was bad. But the most helpless thing is that even if he knew that something big happened, Qin Guan didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to move Mu Rong's body at will.
The two were chasing and fighting all the way just now, and they had already run to a place far away from the gate of the community.
Qin Guan called an ambulance immediately, and even called the police himself, but still didn't know what to do next.
Under the street lights in the middle of the night, Qin Guan finally knelt down beside Mu Rong, tightly holding the strange girl's hand, holding it tightly, crying in a low voice...
The repressed cries belonging to men lingered in the cinema hall.
Everyone, including Su Qingxing, was silent. No one knew that on such a peaceful night, something trivial compared to life would cause the final tragedy.
"My consciousness was really blurry at the time." In the silence, Qin Guan's voice was a little dry, "I should find someone to help, but even if they do, they really know that how?"
"If I leave, will this girl who doesn't know her name spend the most painful time at the end of her life alone?" Qin Guan reluctantly held his head and squatted down, "I just grabbed it in the end. He held her hand tightly, and couldn't say anything."
The picture on the screen did not stop, Su Qingxing saw Qin Guan holding Mu Rong's hand all the time, until the sound of an ambulance came from a distance.
At that moment, Qin Guan got up anxiously, but the moment he got up, his body shook and fell back to the ground with a "bang". Qin Guan's expression twitched in pain for a while, and finally closed his eyes beside Mu Rong...
A black story that makes people smile bitterly.
"I'm dead." Qin Guan smiled helplessly, "Either he was struck by thunder because of a drinking mistake, or he was poisoned by alcohol..."
"Hahahahahaha!" A crazy loud laughter came from behind.
Su Qingxing turned his head and saw Bai Hua laughing wildly. After laughing until he almost twitched, he said with a distorted smile: "You two, hahahaha, you two are acting like that. Well, the result...hahahaha, the result..."
"You actually killed her, it's so funny, hahahaha?" Bai Hua seemed to be crazy, "You actually killed her, you actually killed her, hahahaha!"
Birch almost burst into tears.
In the back of the theater, the ghost whose neck was still bleeding also smiled, and his eyes were always fixed on the direction of the white birch.
When I was alive, I was an admirer without any dignity.
After death, the ghost will never leave.
"Do you think it's funny?" Mu Rong leaned against the wall and suddenly said to Bai Hua with a strange smile, "Don't you see anything wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Bai Hua spread her hands, "Does it mean that both of you died too funny?"
"Yeah, Qin Guan and I are both dead." After so many things, Mu Rong's ability to adapt seems to be much better, and she can still look at Bai Hua with a funny smile, "I Remember what you said before...you can come back from the dead because you are the bride of the **** of death?"
The smile on Bai Hua's face gradually disappeared.
"But now it seems that we all died once." Mu Rong spread her hands, "So, there is nothing special about you Bai Hua, you are just like us from beginning to end. ."
Qin Guan looked at Mu Rong with a complicated expression. Mu Rong seemed to have recovered, and she turned her head and smiled at Su Qingxing.
"The same?!" Bai Hua seemed to be completely unable to accept this answer, and after a few dry laughs said, "How can I be the same as you? It was the **** of death that brought me back to life!"
"We also came back from the dead, didn't we?" On the screen behind Mu Rong, police cars and ambulances surrounded the two dead people, and several young nurses approached, because they were in front of them. scene and sobbing softly.
"So in the end, you don't have anything special at all, Baihua." Mu Rong emphasized again.
"We are different!" Bai Hua suddenly shouted, "We are different!!"
"Not the same!!!"
Seeing Bai Hua going crazy there alone, Su Qingxing carried Sisi to Mu Rong and Qin Guan, and asked softly, "Will you regret bringing up these things?"
From the first moment she saw Mu Rong and Qin Guan, Su Qingxing saw the cause of their death.
So when Su Qingxing saw Mu Rong and Qin Guan confront each other again and again, he was not surprised. I just feel that although the two of them have lost their memory of death, the feeling of life and death has been retained.
But what Su Qingxing did not expect was that Mu Rong and Qin Guan felt more and more harmonious. Even if they quarreled frequently, they could always stand together at the most critical moment.
These are two special people.
They used to know each other, but they collided and even died together because of some accidental things.
Su Qingxing couldn't help but imagine that if Mu Rong and Qin Guan had known each other earlier, would this story have ushered in a great unity?
"I don't regret it." Mu Rong chuckled lightly, "If I hadn't thought of this, I really don't know that Qin Guan is really a hopeless alcoholic, next time See if he dares to target me!"
"And it's not just the rotten drunkard's fault..." Mu Rong said, and after a long silence, she continued to say to Su Qingxing—
I love you wholeheartedly..."
"I shouldn't fall in love with others." Su Qingxing's expression seemed a little confused, "I've lived alone for too long, it's hard to imagine what it would be like to have another person by my side. a feeling of."
"Don't be discouraged, how old are you!" Mu Rong patted Su Qingxing on the shoulder and said half-jokingly, "Maybe you can find someone like Sisi, well-behaved and single-minded. Object."
"Same as Sisi?" Su Qingxing thought about the possibility carefully, and finally came to the conclusion, "It feels a bit difficult, maybe it would be easier to directly make Sisi into a human form."
"Ow!" Sisi wagged her tail very energetically, wishing she could scream up to the sky.
"If the object is not suitable, it is very likely to form a bad relationship." Qin Guanshi, who was next to him, seemed to have recovered a little, and said to Su Qingxing in a relatively normal tone, "Maybe it will be Like me, even if I die, I can't get rid of this evil relationship."
"You say it again?!" Mu Rong half-squinted her eyes and folded her arms in a grand manner, "Who do you call Nie Yuan? Have you ever seen such a beautiful Nie Yuan?"
"Headache!" Qin Guan couldn't help holding his forehead, "I need alcohol to numb it."
"You dare!" Mu Rong widened her eyes, "If you dare to drink again, my mother will sew your mouth up, understand?!"
“…”
After Mu Rong and Qin Guan finished speaking, they glanced at each other quietly, their moods seemed a little complicated.
"I'm relieved to see you guys recover." Su Qingxing said, turning to look at Bai Hua who was still going crazy, "There is one more thing that must be resolved."
"White Birch." Su Qing walked step by step to the boy who was still wearing a white dress, "I think you must know one thing."
Baihua just watched the boy in the school uniform walking towards him step by step. I don’t know if it was Baihua’s illusion. It seemed that she saw a hint of blue in those ordinary black eyes. .
"What do you want to say?" Bai Hua involuntarily took a step back, "Do you want to tell me that I am not the bride of death, are you?"
“…”
Su Qingxing paused, then shook his head and said, "No, I just want to tell you that death is death, and no one in this world can be resurrected from death."
The moment Su Qingxing finished speaking, a blue paper lantern appeared in the air of the cinema.
With the blue light as the center, the theater where Su Qingxing and the others were located began to change.
The red carpet underfoot turned into rough concrete.
The finely decorated surrounding walls have also become dirty cement walls.
The big screen at the front disappeared, Su Qingxing and the others were surrounded by many more cargo boxes, and the originally quiet cinema instantly turned into a bad and broken warehouse.
Especially for Bai Birch in a sleeveless dress, the temperature made him hug his arms tightly.
However, the reason why Bai Hua couldn't help shivering was not only the temperature, but also the warehouse.
"This is..."
Su Qingxing took a few steps to the side so that everyone could see the scene on the warehouse floor behind him.
On the dusty concrete floor, a very large and delicate magic circle was drawn with blood, and there were many words that looked very mysterious and incomprehensible.
There are two cold corpses lying on the circle.
One of the corpses is Zhu Ting, and the wound on his neck is exactly the same as that of the ghost in the distance.
Another corpse... is a birch!
The boy in the white shirt was lying in the center of the circle, holding a seemingly silver dagger in his hand, piercing directly into Baihua's heart!
There is no doubt that it is the blood sacrifice that Baihua said!
"If you really came back to life, why would you leave a corpse behind?" Su Qing walked close to the magic circle of the blood sacrifice, "Brother Bai, you must have been in pain at that time, right?"
“…”
"Actually, Mu Rong should know this very well." Su Qingxing continued, "If the **** of death really chose you, how could he bear to make you suffer like this?"
"Su Qingxing... Who are you?" Bai Hua's face was completely gone, and even her confidence began to disintegrate.
Bai Hua just looked at the senior Su in front of her.
The boy who was so scared at first that his voice trembled, the boy who couldn't help closing his eyes in the red corridor.
After reuniting with Sisi, the young man who gradually smiled and became more confident.
The teenager who disappeared as if he was out of the office after he colluded with Dewey.
These images gradually merged in Bai Hua's mind, and finally turned into this... Su Qingxing standing beside the blood sacrifice with a calm expression.