Chapter 39 Please Call Me Widow Ruan
Chapter 39 Please Call Me Widow Ruan
October NO.14, three days have passed since the ghost hotel incident.
After they came out, they fell directly outside the corridor, covered in bruises and covered in blood, and almost frightened the hotel manager into going to the hospital to occupy a bed first.
The hotel manager called the police and an ambulance.
But when the police came, they didn't believe their explanation at all.
Apito thought: No wonder.
After all, before this, if someone told himself that when he was staying in a hotel, he would accidentally summon demons and ghosts, be locked up in a different space by the ghosts and hunt them down, and finally escape with a bottle of lotion and a mirror. Will also think that the other party is Alice in Wonderland!
Those who did not choose to come out with them and those who died inside, the police searched for a long time but failed to find anyone. Surveillance was enough to prove that they were not lying, and the strange scene that suddenly drilled out of the wall was ordered not to be leaked.
But Apito knew that those who did not escape were buried in another space forever, just like Darcy's boyfriend...
The fat middle-aged man was called into the police station to have tea with the sheriffs again, and after leaving there, he drove directly to the hospital.
Holding the flowers and gifts bought temporarily from downstairs, Apito squeezed into Darcy's ward.
"Hey, dear friend, are you feeling better?" He smiled at the Asian man on the hospital bed.
But the man on the bed didn't answer him.
Even that handsome and delicate face had a very bad complexion, and a pair of pure black eyeballs didn't move because of his visit. He just looked at the ceiling and kept looking.
Apito sighed and put down his things, sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, and quietly accompanied him.
Ruan Xingzhou's gauze-wrapped hands naturally hung on his sides.
Because the lacrimal glands were inexplicably out of control, his tears flowed down the corners of his eyes like a small stream. No matter how good his eyes were, he couldn't help crying like this every day and night. The doctor tried many methods to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
In just two days, his eyelids were swollen with only one gap, and the eyeballs that could be seen inside were covered with bright red blood.
To keep the pillow from getting wet with tears, the doctor put absorbent white paper towels on both sides of his eyes.
Ruan Xingzhou's complexion was not as good as that of the ghost, his face was paralyzed, weeping expressionlessly.
Apito looked at it, and saw a kind of tragic meaning?
I must be out of my mind, Apito thought.
After observing like this for a while, he found that Ruan Xingzhou's lips squirmed as if he was saying something, so he had to move closer to hear him clearly, and then he heard Ruan Xingzhou say——
"I'm a widow I'm a widow I'm a widow."
"..."
What the hell!
Apito was so frightened by his appearance that his hairs stood on end, and he stammered to comfort him: "If you want to drive some Darcy, your boyfriend definitely doesn't want you to be so sad. I can understand your feelings."
"...Can you understand my mood?" Ruan Xingzhou was lifeless, turning his head to look at him dullly like a puppet, "Could it be that you are also a widow?"
"Uh...I'm not gay."
Apito rubbed his nose in embarrassment. After all, he is a straight steel man. It is impossible for a widow to be a widow. He can only barely make ends meet as a widower...
"Oh." Ruan Xingzhou sighed, "I'm very disappointed in you."
"........."
Apito smiled: I'm a middle-aged straight man, so I'm so sorry!
Seeing that he was constipated and not talking, Ruan Xingzhou said on his own, "And I won't find a man like him in the future."
"Why?" Apito was stunned. "I admit that the gentleman is really good-looking and strong, but I know a lot of people like this. Even those guys are as muscular as a hill!"
"No," Ruan Xingzhou said quietly, "I always attack dragons that can turn red at night, and I even touch the dragon's horns and scales. Can they do it?"
"..."
Change, transform into Jackie Chan? !
"And..." Ruan Xingzhou's face was paralyzed, his eyes were swollen and he narrowed his eyes. He stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of Apito's eyes with hints, and said with a little show off:
"I always attack, and I have two."
"..."
Oh wow.
Well, that's pretty rare...
Apito couldn't help thinking about it, and then came back to his senses and slapped himself on the face, the corner of his mouth twitching wildly: I'm a straight steel man, Ojisan, who wants to fantasize about other old men!
Oh, God!
Ruan Xingzhou continued to look up at the ceiling, and said flatly, "Apito, thank you for coming to persuade me. I have handed over the biological prosthetic project of your company to the people below."
"real?!"
Apito put down his hands with a happy expression on his face, but he quickly restrained his joy. After all, the father of the gold master was still lying on the bed unloved, so it was obviously not good for him to be so happy.
"Thank you Darcy! Thank you so much! I will continue to visit you, and you must take good care of yourself."
"No need."
"what?"
Apito frowned on his naturally red face, feeling a little uneasy, for fear that he had offended Ruan Xingzhou.
Unexpectedly, Ruan Xingzhou said: "He is dead, I decided to be his widow."
"...Yes, is it necessary?"
"Of course." Ruan Xingzhou stared at him with deep eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Although he is gone, I can feel his soul is always by my side, can you feel it? Look, he is sitting By my bed."
After he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew in, and Apito's hairs stood on end, cold sweat poured out, and he almost jumped up with a groan!
And I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he seems to really feel that there is a third person in this room!
Apito was terrified and about to cry, looking around with his small eyes.
Mr. Ruan sighed quietly, "Got it? Let's go, I want to stay away from the same sex in the future."
"..."
"There is a lot of trouble in front of the widow's door."
"..."
What a widow!
God, what is right and wrong in front of the door? !
The poor fat uncle left quickly with an indescribable expression, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by Ruan Xingzhou or by those words.
The bodyguard looked at his staggering steps, and knocked on the door suspiciously to confirm Ruan Xingzhou's safety. He relaxed when he saw that the boss was fine.
In the evening, the doctor changed Ruan Xingzhou's medicine. Ruan Xingzhou, who had no appetite, simply wiped away his tears and sat up and walked to the window.
Thousand halberds...
Ruan Xingzhou held his swollen chest in pain, his swollen eyes made him look embarrassed, and the dull pain came from his torso, as if the pain came from his soul.
He doesn't want to sleep.
As soon as he closes his eyes, he will go back to the day when he was pushed into the mirror by Qianji, who was propped up in front of him, and behind him was an ax raised high.
Sometimes he would also dream, dreaming that the ax fell and split Qianji's back, hot blood splashed on his face, and the whole world was blood red, but the man was still smiling and rubbed his forehead with his big hands hair.
"Don't be afraid..." Qianji once said.
Ruan Xingzhou wiped away the tears that kept falling, and his chest hurt even more.
This useless thing made him die of pain, but it couldn't make him grieve, howl, and vent his dissatisfaction like a normal person!
He can only face all good and bad with the most indifferent expression.
Ruan Xingzhou suddenly remembered what his mother said, and she said, "How could I give birth to a cold-blooded monster like you! I might as well not have you! I might as well not have you!"
……
All the negative emotions overwhelmed him in an instant, and his slender and white fingers tightly tightened the clothes on his chest.
I don't want to be a widow anymore.
Ruan Xingzhou looked at the window and thought, I'll jump down, I'm too tired and uncomfortable, if I go down here, I might meet Qianji again.
Well, that's right.
That's it.
It is said that the natural barrier between life and death is the most difficult to cross. No matter how much people want to die, they will struggle and hesitate after stepping into death.
But for Ruan Xingzhou, who suffers from emotional apathy, he has no sense of fear at all, nor does he have much desire to survive.
The curtain was blown by the wind, and Ruan Xingzhou stretched out his hand to completely pull it open——
He was about to flip over, but he was stuck by another person outside the window.
Ruan Xingzhou: ...
Are the gates to death so crowded now? ? ?
Two pairs of eyes you look at me, I look at you, you look at me, I—
puff!
Ruan Xingzhou was blown with scorching breath.
The guy with a thin wrist covered in red blinked his eyes, the nictitating membrane flashed across the corner of his eyes, and the golden vertical pupils were shining brightly.
One person and one dragon looked at each other in silence, and the scene was once very awkward.
After a while, the dragon spoke first.
"This is the sixteenth floor."
Boss Ruan, who was about to jump off the building, nodded to show that he knew.
"I just climbed up, and you want to jump down?"
President Ruan nodded again.
"Hehehehe, shall I get out of the way for you?"
Mr. Ruan didn't dare to say anything, because he saw his old dragon's face was distorted.
In the end, the old dragon of his family was pulled back to the ward on his back by the widow Ruan who was about to jump off the building!
Swish it onto his belly and smack his head with its small tail, twisting the dragon's face while slapping and cursing:
"Bastard human! I haven't been here for two days and you are going to jump off the building with my son?!"
I still want to kill two people!Treat him as dead!
clap clap-
"Let you jump!"
Widow Ruan felt that her skull was cracked, and she justified with a straight face: "I didn't..."
Qianji laughed, and then gave him another tail.
"One of your feet sticks out, you think I'm blind?!"
Widow Ruan beeped softly: "My feet are sweaty, I'm cold."
Qianji: "..." I believe you ghost!
The red dragon's tail was raised high, and it rained down, but it didn't hurt.
Widow Ruan was being whipped, and suddenly she smiled. She had a mature and handsome fair face, her long eyebrows were drawn into her temples, her eyelids were swollen and her eyes were washed bright by tears, her nose was straight and delicate, her thin red lips were slightly pursed, and finally she curled up. It became a crescent crescent.
The hospital gown was loose, revealing his slender neck and protruding collarbone, which was incredibly sexy.
He raised his hand and hugged the surprised dragon tightly, the tears were still flowing, his chest was still uncomfortable, but it was not the feeling of pain, but joy, the beating was about to jump out of his chest, wishing he could get closer to the front this man...
"Halberd... that's great, you're not dead..."
The hugged Long Jun held Ruan Xingzhou's big head with his paws in disgust.
Hearing this, he was startled and then furious.
This bastard human!
Not only do you want to kill two people, but also curse me? !
[The author has something to say]: [Small Theater]
Ghost of the Castle
Ruan Xingzhou wept: He stayed inside to save me.
Qianji: This person is too obstructive, I will send him away first.
Catch bugs later, hehe.
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