I stared blankly at Zhong Xiaojing, who was struggling like crazy. His voice was so hoarse that even I couldn't hear him clearly: "Zhong Xiaojing."
"Is what you said true?"
"Is what you said true?"
Suddenly, I went crazy. I crawled over with my knees on the steel plate. I grabbed Zhong Xiaojing’s plastered left arm with both hands and stammered, “Zhong Xiaojing, are you telling the truth?”
"Tell me again."
"explain!"
"talk!!!"
With tears streaming down my face, I lost all reason and consciousness, not to mention that Zhong Xiaojing was still seriously injured and had not yet recovered, nor that he had just woken up.
I grabbed the plaster and violently punched Zhong Xiaojing's head, forehead, shoulders and body, who was also struggling and twisting wildly.
"Tell me."
"explain!"
"Explain it to me clearly. What happened to your sister?"
"What happened to Yue Wei?"
Compared to my madness, Zhong Xiaojing was no weaker: "Zinima. I'm sorry for your mother. I'll beat you to death, you bastard."
Swearing, Zhong Xiaojing and I fought wildly. Not caring about his injuries, not caring about his broken limbs.
"Zhong Xiaojing. Are you going to say it or not?"
I roared loudly!
I just felt like I had turned into a poisonous wolf, biting Zhong Xiaojing's hand.
I felt like I had turned into a python again, wrapping around Zhong Xiaojing's body and strangling Zhong Xiaojing's neck, strangling him with all my might.
I beat Zhong Xiaojing without mercy.
And Zhong Xiaojing also beat me violently.
Although both of us had lost our strength, the fight was as brutal as the bloody fight that night.
Bang! ! !
The hospital bed made of simple wooden boards couldn't withstand the fighting between Zhong Xiaojing and me and was crushed.
Zhong Xiaojing and I rolled to the ground, but still refused to let each other go.
He and I both regarded each other as life and death enemies that night. We had only one thought in our hearts and we would never give up until we killed each other.
I sat on Zhong Xiaojing, pulled away the gauze that had been covering Zhong Xiaojing's face for eleven days with both hands, and howled ferociously.
"Let me see clearly. Who am I?"
"It was me who bought your Xuanji picture that night, and it was me and your sister and classmate who rescued you under the viaduct the next night."
"I'm not a bad person. I'm your brother-in-law. The child teacher. The child teacher in the juvenile class. You are my brother-in-law. Don't go fucking crazy. Don't go fucking crazy. I'm begging you."
"I and your sister were childhood sweethearts. When they were eighteen, both Zhou Yu and I proposed to your sister. Your sister wrote the Xuanji Diagram and said she would marry whoever solved the mystery of the Xuanji Diagram first?"
"It only took me ninety-five hours to decipher the Xuanji Diagram. It is a string of digital codes. The translation is what Mr. Qian said.
"If you want to dismantle a nation, all you have to do is take away the backbone and blood of the men, and take away the shame and kindness of the women."
"Are I right?"
I bared my teeth and claws ferociously, biting my lip with my teeth, and pinched Zhong Xiaojing's neck with both hands as I pushed the pestle back and forth on the ground.
"This is just the first sentence. There is another sentence that Mr. Qian said to us on the day the youth class was established."
"Four words. There is no end to learning!"
"Your sister was sitting next to me at the time."
"Am I right? Did your sister tell you?"
My eyes were swollen badly, saliva kept dripping from my mouth, and spit was flying everywhere.
Um!
Suddenly, I only felt a pain in the back of my neck, and a stream of heat flowed down my neck.
I saw Zhong Xiaojing holding an infusion needle in his hand and poking my temple hard: "Zinima. You want to lie to me. I'll die."
I turned my head to avoid it and hit Zhong Xiaojing on the wrist with my elbow.
I grabbed the needle and stabbed Zhong Xiaojing's carotid artery directly. I screamed out weakly: "Your sister's name is Zhong Yuewei. Rat or rabbit."
. He is born on the first day of the eighth lunar month at the Yin hour. "
"Your name is Zhongjing! You are a monkey. You were born on the sixth day of the seventh lunar month at Shen hour."
"That year, the Fangzhou Dragon-Slaying Team failed to slay the dragon in Longmen Mountain. Your parents committed suicide and snatched the penetrating mirror from the dragon's nest."
"Back then, you and your sister went to the juvenile class to register. Your sister was only four years old. She carried you on her back and wouldn't let anyone touch you."
"You were only seven months old at the time."
"I've seen you before."
Hysterically, I screamed out these words with my last breath. Tears and snot flowed out of my eyes, mixed together, and fell with a puff. I screamed miserably: "Who knows these secrets? Do you believe me this time? Zhong Xiaojing." "
"Cough cough cough..."
All of a sudden, the crazy and violent Zhong Xiaojing stopped twisting and struggling.
He stared at me with blood-red eyes. His red and swollen eyes were dull, dead, and desolate.
My body was convulsed with constant coughing, blood dripped from my mouth and nose, and it fell on Zhong Xiaojing's body and face.
Zhong Xiaojing just looked at me blankly, her eyes still full of confusion: "My sister is going to register for the juvenile class. Where did she get on the bus?"
"Big willow tree, ginkgo tree."
"You dropped your milk bottle and I picked it up."
The words came out hissing from my throat, and I fell to the ground, curled up and coughing.
"What day of the month is that day...ahem..."
"September twenty-nine. Nine o'clock in the morning." ap.
In the entire steel seam warehouse, Zhong Xiaojing and I were the only ones left coughing and wheezing violently.
"You are really... a child teacher."
I clutched my chest and raised my head with difficulty: "Call me brother-in-law."
Zhong Xiaojing looked sideways at me, his eyes full of turbulent waves with blood that had not subsided yet swollen.
Trembling, he raised his right hand wrapped in plaster and shouted over and over again incoherently: "Are you really a child teacher?"
I gritted my teeth and nodded vigorously, tears streaming down my face: "Call me brother-in-law."
Zhong Xiaojing and I just looked at each other, asking and responding repeatedly.
Every time he heard my response, Zhong Xiaojing's expression would change.
Every time I responded firmly but feebly, his terrifying sea of blood would set off huge waves that would hit the sky.
The face with dozens of stitches looked like a ghost, and the needle holes clearly visible on the face were shocking.
Coupled with those black and purple eyes, it is even more frightening than the most violent black and white.
I don’t know how much time passed, but my voice became hoarse, my vocal cords seemed to have numerous cuts, and swallowing saliva felt like swallowing a razor blade.
