Chapter 9 Chapter Nine: Appeal of Wronged Souls

He Dazhuang smiled bitterly: "Yes, I am dead, but you are still alive, big cousin." He Zhenggang's expression changed drastically, and he fell down and sat on the ground: "Da Zhuang, I know you died unjustly, but... but brother Da Zhuang, life and death are fate...you can't blame me." "I didn't blame you, I never blamed you." I saw He Dazhuang took a step forward, but immediately retreated back: "Big cousin, you are sad because of my affairs, I am really grateful, but big cousin , Now that you are sad to such an extent, you don’t eat or drink, don’t eat or drink, you have damaged your health, crippled your spirit, broken your will, weakened your body, and made your cousin’s family People are frowning and suffering because of you, my eldest nephew and the others can't even take care of work just to take care of you, but you still can't think about it. If you do this, you will violate the original intention of mourning for the dead."

"Heck, heck, heck!" Sitting blankly on the ground, looking at He Dazhuang, He Zhenggang made a strange sound from his throat, his eyes stared straight, and he was speechless. He Dazhuang continued: "Brother, there is one thing you must be clear about. All your grief is meaningless. Because you were not the one who initiated the crime, and such a large engineering project was not initiated by one person. That's right, the collapse of the building has nothing to do with you, no one blames you, and no one blames you for the fault, all your redemption and guilt, for those of us who have been reduced to a ghost land It has no value at all.”

He Zhenggang stretched his neck, and looked at He Dazhuang suspiciously: "So, brother Dazhuang, are you really willing to forgive me?" He Dazhuang glared at He Zhenggang very unhappy: "There is no such thing as forgiveness or unforgiveness. Who can escape a death sentence in a hundred years of life? Don't you think so?" "That's right, that's right." He Zhenggang nodded repeatedly. He Dazhuang sneered and said, "Since that's the case, why do you have to make trouble with yourself for the life and death of others?" He Zhenggang touched his face in surprise, and was about to express his agreement when He Dazhuang suddenly roared: "Since you understand such a simple truth, why can't you think about it? Don't say anything, get up immediately, go to bed, Close your eyes, go to sleep. When you wake up, you let it all go."

He Zhenggang mechanically obeyed He Dazhuang's orders, climbed onto the bed, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep sweetly.This experience played a decisive role in repairing He Zhenggang's self-blame. Under the comfort and understanding of the deceased, he quickly fell into a sweet sleep. After he got up the next morning, he completely forgot about the night. Given the weirdness of what had happened, this amnesia was understandable, since the events of last night did not fit with the ideals he had held throughout his life. However, after that strange encounter, He Zhenggang miraculously recovered from his mental illness. He regained his original majesty and decency, as well as his confidence and courage in life.From then on, He Zhenggang, who often appeared on the TV screen to condolences to the masses, appeared in the vegetable market every day to haggle with the fishmongers tirelessly.A generation of influential figures, finally here to live their lives.

In addition to the pile of ruins in the city center occupied by rat dens, the memory of the International Exhibition Center Building has gradually been forgotten by Taizhou citizens. No matter from any point of view, He Zhenggang is a kind and dignified old man, close to the age of sixty, with a straight waist, tall stature, gray temples, and a clean-shaven beard. He looks younger than his son He Ming. He needs to be energetic, and his eyes are full of indescribable smiles. He is smiling and looking at the flustered girl brought home by his son. She is in a hurry to pour tea for Lin Hong, but she accidentally knocked her over because of panic. Zisha pot, He Ming couldn't help laughing when he saw his father's bewildered look.

He Zhenggang looked at his son's girlfriend with a smile, and what he saw was a long-haired, beautiful, elegant girl with a bit of bookishness, especially Lin Hong's embarrassment, which revealed a bit of respect for the He family And her admiration, and her calm attitude just dispelled He Zhenggang's perception of family status.In short, his first impression of Lin Hong was very good, and he couldn't see in this girl the kind of small family spirit and admiration for materialistic life that worried him most.This made him even more emotional, urging He Ming's mother to bring the fruit plate quickly.

"Uncle, Aunt, please sit down quickly, don't be so polite." Lin Hong forced herself to suppress the panic and fear of unknown origin in her heart, and said hello to He Ming's parents. She really didn't like it. Understand what's wrong with me, why is my mood so abnormal?Perhaps the momentary feeling of nervousness is understandable, but that unquestionable fear is getting stronger? He Ming's mother is an honest old woman. She is three years younger than He's father, but from the outside, she looks ten years older than He's father, with a stooped waist, timid eyes, and wrinkles on her face. There was an obvious scar on her forehead, and even when she smiled, she would first ask her husband for his opinion. She was a typical old woman who developed a submissive and cowardly personality because she had no status in the family.

Lin Hong remembered that He Ming had told her before that because of He Zhenggang's too strong personality, his career was not very smooth when he was young, and he was even imprisoned for several years. This happened precisely when He's mother was ill. This situation led to emotional alienation between the husband and wife.But sitting in the living room at this particular time, Lin Hong couldn't feel any sign of this emotional alienation. Perhaps, the He family has become accustomed to this way of life, and that kind of indifference and indifference has formed part of their smiles, sincerity , cold, and full of enthusiasm, but there is a clear dividing line between oil and water and true family affection.

The little nanny of the He family, Xiaozhu, came over with a fruit plate, and sat on the side, peeling apples for Lin Hong quickly.This girl has a strong rural atmosphere. She has a round face, a humble expression, and a shy smile. The clothes on her body are very distinctive, fat and big, covering the girl's figure. She is not dressed in the room like the He family. Slippers, on the feet are a pair of old-fashioned blue cloth round-toe shoes, this kind of shoes Lin Hong has only seen in movies and TV dramas.This made Lin Hong also have a strong interest in her. He Ming once told her that Xiaozhu, the nanny, had been working in He's family for three years, but she didn't want this girl to still maintain her local character.

Lin Hong turned her gaze away from the little pig, lowered her eyelids consciously, and kept her knees neatly together, trying to maintain a ladylike demure, allowing the eyes of the He family to examine her as if they were inspecting some commodity. Before coming here, she had joked with He Ming that she really wanted to see what faults the He family could pick out from her. But now, Lin Hong couldn't find the confidence in her heart, not because the He family's eyes were too critical, but because of the unexplained fear in her heart. That fear became more and more real, almost breaking through her psychological endurance.

Lin Hong's nervousness and embarrassment caught He Ming's attention, and he looked at her in disbelief.No one knows this girl better than him. She has always been so calm and composed, but today her face is pale, her lips have lost their former freshness, and her body is still trembling slightly. Why? Ming frowned, and immediately blamed Lin Hong's gaffe on his parents. "Okay, let me tell you." He Ming raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Is there anyone who looks at people like this? I just need to use a magnifying glass to study it carefully." "Look at you child—" Lin Zhenggang only said a word, and then stopped.Knowing a son is like a father, even though his precious son is holding up the sky by himself outside and is a powerful figure in the business world, but in front of his parents, he is still a willful and spoiled child who will never grow up. He opened his mouth and pushed back: "What's wrong with my child? My child has never stared at people like you." He stood up and took a piece of apple that the little pig had just peeled and put it in his mouth , while chewing, he vaguely urged his parents: "Hurry up and get the food, we haven't eaten yet." "You sit, you sit," Mother He said in a local dialect with a strong retroflex tone, and forced Lin Hong, who was about to stand up and help the kitchen, on the sofa, calling the nanny Xiaozhu, and the nanny Xiaozhu. Zhu hurriedly agreed, wiped the fruit knife carefully with a cloth, and brought it to Lin Hong together with the fruit in the fruit plate: "Elder sister, eat apples." She spoke fluent Mandarin, matching her homemade clothes. a strong contrast.She smiled shyly as she spoke, and followed Mother He into the kitchen. Lin Hong watched Mother He and Xiaozhu leave nervously. It wasn't that there was anything about these two that attracted her attention, but that she felt familiar with the scene where the two women entered the kitchen one after the other, as if she had Where has I seen such a scene, there is a gloomy and cold breath in the ordinary scene of daily life.However, this feeling was groundless, and it was this inexplicable feeling itself that really terrified her. What disturbed Lin Hong was the furnishings in the rooms. The architectural layout of this house is simple and clear. After entering the door, there is the main living room, and the dining room and flower hall are separated from the stairs. There is almost no furniture in the main living room. There is a stylish leather sofa, opposite to it is a widescreen color TV and a stereo system, and there is a picture of calligraphy on the wall, which is Cao Cao's "The Life of a Turtle". , but found that the layout of this picture is unbalanced, the writing power is weak, and the charm gives people a feeling of fragmentation. The walls of the dining room are covered with vines, which are the masterpieces of He Zhenggang after he recovered from his illness. These plants squirm slowly in the dark room, half dead and sluggish. The sickly crouching is like a desert night. A coiled venomous snake.Moreover, the color of this plant is also strange, not the kind of vibrant green, but a kind of brownish purple that is close to dark. This weird color strongly aggravates the sickness and darkness that the plant originally had. The color of the ground is close to the rich crimson of the coffin, and a heavy grayish white seems to seep from the walls, as if a dark force is hidden in this small hall, and it is overflowing unstoppably. It poured straight into Lin Hong's heart, making her tremble uncontrollably, feeling a kind of shocking fear and desolation. How could she have such a strange feeling? He Zhenggang was fifty-seven years old this year, and he was close to the age of hearing. He had been in the political circle for a long time, and he was used to storms. What things didn't happen?Lin Hong's nervousness and embarrassment fell into his eyes, and the old man frowned slightly. From the perspective of He Zhenggang's inner desire, he was very willing to chat with the girl in front of him for a few words, to have some homely conversations, to learn about Lin Hong's family situation, and he could be regarded as responsible for his youngest son's marriage.Furthermore, like his son, he also had an unusual liking for this girl named Lin Hong, and at first sight he agreed to make this girl his He family's daughter-in-law.However, it is obvious that the two young people, including her own son, did not welcome him. Lin Hong was fine. Out of courtesy, she reluctantly dealt with the old man's question, using feigned enthusiasm to cover up the indifference in her heart, but Baby son He Ming is not polite. Seeing that the old man walked away uninterestedly, He Ming leaned over and said seriously: "Dad, today is your chance to show off and let Hong Hong see your spicy ginger steamed turtle. I told her that she still I don't believe it." He Zhenggang was really annoyed after hearing his son's implicit hint. He Ming, a little bastard, deliberately humiliated him in front of his future daughter-in-law. This is simply too outrageous.However, although he felt very uncomfortable, old man He still didn't want to disobey his son's wishes, so he stood up knowingly: "Sit down," he said, "I'll go to the vegetable market and buy a turtle back." Seeing He Zhenggang standing up reluctantly, Lin Hong hastily persuaded him in a symbolic way: "Uncle, don't worry, just do whatever you want at home. If you want to go out to buy things, we should go." What Lin Hong said made Old Man He smile brightly, and he immediately waved his hands proudly: "Yeah, that won't work, you don't know how to choose, I'm particular about buying turtles, Xiao Ming told you, right? I'll buy them The tortoise is steamed, and the meat is eaten up, and the shell can still swim in the fish tank." "Such a thing really happened, Uncle Lin?" Lin Hong was dumbfounded when she heard that.He Ming did tell her this, but she thought it was He Ming joking at the time, but now the old man himself said the same thing, so it was true.However, imagining the scene of a turtle shell roaming freely in the water is really a bit unimaginable. Old man He proudly picked up a net bag: "You will know when you finish eating. Xiao Ming, fill the fish tank at home with clean water, and I will show you a turtle after you finish eating." "Dad, if you buy a turtle, buy a turtle. Don't argue with the peddler for the sake of the two of you." He Ming waved a hand, and bombarded his father like a fly outside, and said, "Our family is not bad. Two dollars, make people laugh." "You know what!" He Zhenggang gave his son a resentful look: "This is not a matter of money or not, it involves the dignity of our family's facade... Huh!" Maybe it was because he was afraid of losing his face in front of Lin Hong. , Lin Zhenggang snorted and said no more. Lin Zhenggang left, but Mother He came out of the kitchen wiping her hands, sat beside her with a smile, and carefully asked her son He Ming, "Do you want to add more peppers to the lunch dish? Your father likes it." "If he likes to eat, he can put it aside." He Ming said indifferently: "We can eat whatever you want." Mother He nodded embarrassingly. This poor old lady has no status in the family.Seeing her small and cautious appearance, Lin Hong suddenly felt a strong anger in her heart. He Ming's family is a bit too much. Today, mother He, might be Lin Hong's tomorrow. Thinking of this, Lin Hong owes her a lot. He bowed, and handed an apple peeled by the nanny Xiaozhu to Mother Lin: "Auntie, sit down and have a rest. If you make you work hard, then I really dare not come next time." Mother Lin shrank her body back as if frightened, and looked at Lin Hong hesitantly with her frightened eyes: "No need, little pig, you and Xiao Ming can sit here, there is still time in the kitchen." I'm busy." As she said that, she stood up in a panic, walked quickly into the kitchen with a stooped figure, turned her head when she entered the door, and gave Lin Hong a friendly smile. Mother He's smile gave Lin Hong a chill, and she grabbed He Ming's arm: "What did your mother call me just now, little pig?" He Ming turned to look at her in surprise: "No, my mother has always been like this." Lin Hong looked at He Ming suspiciously, and the confusion in her heart could no longer be expressed in words: "No, your mother just said "Little Pig", and I heard it clearly." "What's so strange about this?" He Ming smiled and spread his hands: "She was thinking about the things in the kitchen, and she couldn't help but say it when she was thinking about it. Why can't you even understand such a simple thing?" Lin Hong lowered her eyelids and stopped making a sound.He Ming sat down next to Lin Hong, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV: "Hong Hong, you've seen everyone in our family, it's okay." "It's okay," Lin Hong was uneasy, she suddenly wanted to find an excuse to leave, even if she stayed in this house for a minute longer, she felt that the days were like years, so she said in a perfunctory way: "Your parents, People are nice." He Ming smacked his lips in satisfaction: "My dad has retired for a long time, and the vigor of the year has finally worn off. If I bring you here while he is still in power, you will suffer." Lin Hong hummed, and looked around flusteredly, trying to find which door the bathroom was. He Ming noticed her abnormality, leaned over, and reached out to touch her forehead: "Honghong, what's wrong with you today, your face is so pale?" There was a small mirror on the coffee table next to Lin Hong. Lin Hong tilted her head and looked at her own face in the mirror. It was really as pale as He Ming said, with cold sweat running down her forehead. Seep down.She hurriedly took her Kun bag, took out the makeup box and touched up her makeup: "Your father... this man is really kind." "Harmony?" He Ming smiled and shook his head: "He can't do it anymore even if he wants to be unkind. Besides me, my precious son, who else will buy him?" "A Ming, it's wrong for you to say that about your father." Lin Hong felt bewildered, stood up, and looked at the door. The door was very close, and she felt a strong urge to step forward a few steps. Go, get out of here, this house makes her uncomfortable everywhere.It seemed that there was an invisible danger that would suddenly erupt at any moment, and she ran away before the danger erupted, escaping from this terrible house. She took a step forward, but He Ming grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to the sofa: "It is because I am his son that I can say that about him." He Ming's voice was sharp and piercing, There was an indescribable resentment hidden in the voice. He Zhenggang's greatest success is that he has a son He Ming who makes him proud. There is no doubt about He Ming's cleverness. It was he who cleverly released the guilt complex in his father He Zhenggang's heart and brought He Zhenggang back to normal.But this is just He Ming's little cleverness. This young man also has great wisdom. He became the boss of Minghua Industrial, a powerful private enterprise in Taizhou City at the age of just thirty-two, which makes him more intelligent than his father was back then. Influential. The success in his career has caused He Ming to feel a heavy sense of loss psychologically. Although this young man is majestic and indifferent in public, he is just as young as ever, but in the secret private space, he is extremely unconfident, willful and pampered, and appears to be Clumsy and eccentric.Like many successful people, they are suspicious of strangers, and their psychology is seriously unbalanced. It is manifested in two extreme modes of arrogance and inferiority that compensate each other. Specifically, they are bossy, irritable, and irritable. Has a morbid perfection demand for subordinates or colleagues. Lin Hong glanced at He Ming, and was a little surprised to notice that this man looked like a child in her home, with one foot straddling the armrest of the sofa, slippers hanging on the toe, and the front of his clothes casually opened. , he has very strict requirements on the sitting, standing and walking postures of employees: a person's spiritual temperament is very important, it reflects your inner will and desire, he often said this: if your desire to pursue success is not strong in your heart, you will appear on the outside The meeting will be very obvious, so I ask you all, each of you must demand yourself with a winner's mentality. Only in this way can you achieve real success!When he said this, he always wore a moon-white jacket, and his sharp eyes swept across, almost no one dared to look at him.At that time, Lin Hong fell in love with this man at a glance. A man with a will as strong as steel, a proven success, and a man with an infinite desire to be aggressive. A man like this kind of strong man, for a soft and beautiful woman like Lin Hong. Has a fatal attraction. However, when she approached this man's life and got in touch with his fragile heart concealed by his tough appearance, she had to admit that the man was still just a wayward child looking forward to being caressed all his life. She has been with this man day and night for half a year. In the company, she is his assistant. In the 120-square-meter dwelling on Fenghe Road that he bought specially for her, she is the love inn for this tired man. A long-awaited harbor.There is only one thing that Lin Hong can't let go of. This man's sleeping state at night is extremely poor, and he is always haunted and disturbed by nightmares. More than once, Lin Hong was awakened by a painful moan in his sleep. She turned on the bed light. , surprised to see that He Ming, who was sleeping soundly, had a painful expression, twisted muscles, cold sweat on his forehead, clenched teeth, and his body writhed like a fish whose mud glands had been removed. Only then did Lin Hong realize that there was a deep sense of guilt lurking in He Ming's heart.This feeling is like a shadow, like a maggot attached to the bone, entangled him tightly, no matter how successful his career is, no matter how aggressive he is, he still cannot escape the entanglement of this guilt. This state lasted for a while. At the very beginning, He Ming didn't say a word to Lin Hong's inquiry, but just turned his head away silently. Finally, at a quiet midnight, when He Ming woke up from the nightmare again, he let Lin Hong hold his head like holding a baby, and hired a private escort to pretend to bury him in the The matter of the deceased in the International Exhibition Center Building was spoken out. When telling this story, He Ming's consciousness was a little confused, and his eyes wandered. Lin Hong even doubted whether he was really awake, and had strong doubts about He Ming's narration. According to what He Ming told her that night, when the building of the International Exhibition Center collapsed, a total of forty-two construction workers were buried under the rubble. Relying on He Zhenggang's shelter, they came to the city to seek a way out. In this disaster, none of them survived. When He Zhenggang's mind was entangled with a strong sense of guilt, he stubbornly believed that the tragic deaths of He Dazhuang and others were all caused by his mistakes in decision-making.He Ming persuaded him in every possible way, but to no avail. He Ming began to consider a risky psychotherapy when he heard his father calling He Dazhuang's name incessantly. He drove to the suburban counties and walked around there for a few days. Every time he met a person, he looked at them carefully for a long time. When others asked him what he was looking at, he just smiled and continued to drive to stare at the faces of the villagers with simple and honest rural atmosphere. Look closely at the face.On the third day, he finally met a farmer named Ma Biao, so he immediately drove a car and followed Ma Biao until he arrived at Ma Biao's home. Mabia's family was impoverished and his family was completely destitute. It turned out that he was a gambler. His wife was lost to others by him. So the villagers call him Ma Caishen.Seeing that Ma Caishen's family was so poor, He Ming asked him if he would like to earn a sum of money by his own labor. At that time, Ma Caishen's eyes were sharp: "How to earn?" He Ming leaned close to his ear and whispered, "As long as you listen to me, you can earn it." Then He Ming took Ma Caishen to a hotel in Taizhou, asked him to put on overalls and a safety helmet, and taught him to recite his words.He didn't take Ma Caishen to the hospital until he was sure that nothing would go wrong. As expected, because Ma Caishen looked exactly like He Dazhuang, He Zhenggang was in a trance again, and he took it for granted that he had met He Dazhuang, who came back from death. With understanding and forgiveness, the dead knot entangled in his heart was untied, so the old man immediately let go of the burden in his heart and fell asleep peacefully. The next day, He Zhenggang returned to normal.But He Ming was not at ease, and observed for another week, and saw that his father had really returned to his previous optimistic, calm, and domineering personality, so he was relieved, and went to the bank to withdraw 5,000 yuan, preparing to pay it to the God of Wealth Ma. reward. That night, He Ming drove to the hotel, but Ma Caishen was not in the room, so he asked the hotel attendant to open the door for him. He went in and sat on the sofa, picked up the Taizhou Daily in the room, casually flipped through the entertainment page, and waited. The God of Wealth is back. After reading for a while, He Ming threw away the newspaper and was about to get up when he raised his eyes and was startled. Ma Caishen came back at some point, he was still wearing overalls, covered with broken holes and dirty dust, his helmet was smashed crooked by something, and his face was also dirty, It looked like it hadn't been washed for many days, the dirt had formed scabs, and there were many scars on the cheeks that couldn't see the original face.His body is also indescribably strange, like a deflated balloon, each joint is twisted in different directions weirdly.Seeing He Ming, he shrank back in fear and lowered his head, as if he was afraid that He Ming would see the scar on his face. I haven't seen him for a few days, but Ma Caishen made himself into such a state. He Ming couldn't express his unhappiness, and asked, "Why did you make such a state? You got into a fight with someone." Ma Caishen hesitated, and stepped back very awkwardly, hiding in the darkness where the light could not reach, but did not answer.He Ming didn't bother to talk to people like him anymore, so he handed over the money casually: "This is the remuneration agreed in advance, five thousand yuan, from now on, the transaction between us is over, it's best not to let me see you." The strange thing is that Ma Caishen refused to reach out to take the money. He just kept shrinking back, until he was in the corner, bowing his head without saying a word, as if he was waiting for something.He Ming was a little unhappy, so he asked, "Why, you can earn five thousand in just a few days, isn't it too little?" Ma Caishen was silent for a long time, and then he plucked up the courage to speak. He opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of broken teeth and distorted cheekbones, and hesitantly said in a voice obviously lacking in courage: "This matter...it can't be like this... It's too wrong... We are too wronged...you can't do this..." He Ming was furious when he heard this, and slammed the table: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why can't this happen? You are my flower What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks when you are hired to work with money?" Ma Caishen showed resentment on his face, but he didn't dare to say any more. He Ming snorted coldly, pushed the door open and walked out.For some reason, standing in front of Ma Caishen, he felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if a cold air was pouring into his heart.He left the room with big strides, making up his mind that he would never see this man surnamed Ma again in his life, even if he was really the God of Wealth. When he came to the corridor, he felt that the chill in his heart gradually dissipated, and his emotions gradually eased. At this time, a person suddenly walked over from the corridor and called his name loudly: "Mr. He, you really keep your word. , came so early." "Oh, here we come." He Ming responded casually, glanced at it casually, but was suddenly stunned. The person walking towards him was the God of Wealth Ma he had just met. At this time, his clothes were clean, with a flattering smile on his face, and he was approaching him step by step. Suddenly, a chill rose in He Ming's heart. The God of Wealth was clearly here, so, so, so, so, so, who is that person in his room? Surprised, He Ming turned around and rushed to the door of the room, and looked inside. The door of Ma Caishen's room was still open, but there was no one in the room. The 5,000 yuan in cash was still thrown on the bed, but the weird person just now was gone. The occurrence of such a mysterious and strange incident made He Ming unable to let go of it for a long time. He was haunted by a terrible thought: he violated the rights and interests of the deceased, and used his name to declare forgiveness to his father, He Zhenggang, without the approval of the deceased. Whether it was the will of the deceased, his actions desecrated the dignity of the deceased! The dead will no longer speak for themselves, but the undead must not be profaned lightly! This weird and inexplicable thing interfered with He Ming's thinking, confused the strict boundary between life and death, and made his consciousness fall into a state of delirium and confusion.He could not forgive himself for encroaching on the rights of the dead, and his will became depressed. As time passed day by day, He Ming's spirit was getting weaker and weaker, and he even developed a strong escape mentality. It was not until he met Lin Hong one day that the situation changed. One obvious thing is that what He Ming encountered that day did not happen, but he questioned his actions morally, or subconsciously disagreed with his actions, but as a son of man, help It is his responsibility for his father to get rid of his guilt. The conflict caused his consciousness to be confused, so the subconsciousness proved his true wish to him in the form of dreams. In other words, the scene where he saw He Dazhuang's ghost in Ma Caishen's room was just a strange dream that he thought about day by day. This explanation was made by Lin Hong, and it was very convincing. He Ming seemed to have been looking forward to this explanation, just like He Zhenggang had been looking forward to the forgiveness of the deceased. After receiving this rational explanation, He Ming's self-confidence and decisiveness regained recovered. It is conceivable that telling Lin Hong about this matter is of great significance to He Ming, which means that he hides his weak and negative side in front of Lin Hong, the most ulterior motive in his heart. The other side is revealed, which signifies an ultimate trust.When the matter reached this stage, Lin Hong knew that He Ming could not do without her. Being able to help this man regain his confidence and courage gave Lin Hong a strong authority position in He Ming's mind, but this position has been challenged today. The challenge to Lin Hong came from that unexplained sense of fear. She was afraid. Ever since she approached this house, she felt an indescribable fear. She was so afraid that she trembled all over, and she was so afraid that she lost her mind, but she couldn't tell what she was afraid of. She shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the chilly atmosphere that entangled her. She didn't want this weird feeling to trouble her any longer. A peaceful state of mind would help her win the favor of this family. , just for He Ming, she also has reason to do so.However, no matter what she did, how much she tried in vain to persuade herself to calm down, it was useless. The fear became more and more intense, and finally, under the high pressure of this fear, she stood up in a daze. "What do you want?" Seeing her standing up suddenly, He Ming asked with concern: "I'll give you what you want." "No, no," Lin Hong shook her head in a panic, "Xiao Ming...I think...I just remembered that the company still has some things to deal with, so I have to go back." "Go back for a while?" He Ming looked at her in surprise, his face full of astonishment, and it took him a long time to laugh: "Honghong, what are you kidding, my dad's fish is about to be bought, why do you suddenly want Go, you're gone, how can I explain to my parents?" He laughed out loud. "Listen to me...Xiao Ming, listen to me," Lin Hong explained in a panic, "I really want to leave here immediately, I feel... feel very... very nervous." "Are you feeling unwell?" He Ming approached and touched Lin Hong's forehead with his hand.Lin Hong took the opportunity to say: "Yes, I'm not feeling well. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll make your parents unhappy. It's better to go first." "What nonsense are you talking about?" He Ming smiled without hesitation, stood up and took the remote control to turn off the TV, and then put an arm around Lin Hong: "Listen to me, stay here well, if your health If you don't feel well, I'll help you go upstairs and lie down in your room for a while." "No, no, no," Lin Hong shook her head mechanically. The panic in her heart had reached its peak. There seemed to be a gloomy chill in the house, which made her shudder, and all she wanted was to leave: "You Let me go first, and I will explain to you later, I am really very..." She let go of her hand suddenly, and looked a little surprised at a woman who was slowly walking down from the second floor. The woman was in her late forties, with curly hair, heavy blue eye shadow, and a slightly distorted lipstick at the corners of her mouth, which made her expression look weird.She was wearing a lake blue short nightdress and a pair of clogs on her feet. She looked at Lin Hong with those cold eyes and walked down step by step.