There was no way Kumu could not help but feel a little shy when he met the parents of his female friend for the first time.
"He also asked me if you were handsome."
"Why are you asking these?" Kumu was a little confused about the questions asked by Mengze's mother. His daughter brought a male friend to see him. He shouldn't first care about this person's character to determine whether he is a good person. Why would he first ask what he looks like? .
"I told my mother everything you did to me. She said that since I said it myself, there would be no problem. Then she asked what you looked like."
"Oh." It turned out that he already knew it through Mengze's previous experience, but Kumu still felt that Mengze's mother was a little careless, in case she was faking it.
"How can I be pretending when I'm subconsciously trying my best to protect others? Why do I have such strange thoughts?"
Kumu immediately put aside his suspicion and got to know Mengze's mother with an absolutely sunny face.
Under the leadership of Mengze, Kumu did not stop in front of the ward and walked in obediently this time.
"It's not bad. Xiao Meng has a good taste. He looks like a good person at first glance."
Mengze's mother's straightforward praise after seeing the dead tree made it difficult to tell whether it was a straightforward statement or a deliberate act in her heart.
"How can you tell?" Kumu asked Mengze's mother.
"Your eyes are different." Mengze's mother told Kumu the different answer, "Your eyes are very soft, and the color of your eyes subconsciously does not lie."
Surprised, Kumu touched his face with his hand, obviously interested in a woman who could judge people just by her eyes.
"You are interested in me now."
Mengze's mother once again saw through Kumu's thoughts.
"It's so accurate. Can you really judge the other person's character without any mistakes?"
"Of course not, it's just based on what my daughter said. Sit down quickly and don't stand. Xiaomeng said before that you would be shy. It's okay. As long as you are a good person, I won't hate you. Xiaomeng can make friends. I’m very happy to have friends.”
Following Mengze's mother's words, Kumu obediently walked to the side. He did not resist the woman in front of him at all, and carried out the other party's orders invisibly in his heart.
("I don't know what Mengze's mother did before, because she must have met many different people, and her position should require careful observation.")
After talking to Kumu, Mengze's mother said to Mengze again, "Don't dislike your father. You must go back and visit when you have time. Promise me?"
"Yeah I know mom."
Mengze obviously doesn't know how to hide his emotions, and now one can see a hundred unwillingness on Mengze's expression, let alone Mengze's mother.
"You say you go every time, and you went that time." Mengze's mother sighed, "I won't force you. You will go when you feel relieved."
Mengze's mother put her hand on Mengze's head and stroked Mengze's head very kindly. It seemed that Mengze's family had any conflicts, which Deadwood was definitely not easy to deal with.
Looking at the strange but warm scene in front of him, Kumu also started to think about Mengze's father.
("Mengze did not go to see his mother with his father. What he just said was to tell Mengze to go home and have a look. Is the relationship between Mengze and his family very bad? What happened?")
"Xiaomu."
Kumu: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ This affectionate name made Kumu not realize that the other party was calling him for the first time.
"I'm here!" Kumu immediately responded after coming back to his senses.
"You are the first friend Xiao Meng has made. She sometimes doesn't care about anything for me. If she does something stupid in the future if her brain is temporarily abnormal, you must stop her."
As she said this, Mengmu's hand grabbed Kumu's hand, as if she was entrusting her with her on her deathbed.
("What a strange sense of sight.")
"No, no, your words will work. When the time comes, just tell her not to do it."
Kumu quickly found something to comfort Mengmu, otherwise the content of the conversation would definitely be like a sad mood change.
"Mom, what are you talking about? I don't care about anything. Mom, you are the most important to me. Can't I do things for you?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Meng's mother responded repeatedly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Kumu quickly joined the conversation to comfort Dream Mother.
After comforting Mengze's mother, Kumu slowly pulled Mengze out of the ward and said to Mengze, "Mengze, your mother feels a little sad. Whether she is comforting you or talking to me, I can feel a Inexplicably sad.”
Mengze has long been able to feel it, and she also knows why her mother is so sad, but Mengze doesn't want to talk to Kumu about this, at least not yet.
Seeing Mengze half-opening and half-quiet, Kumu knew that Mengze didn't want to speak, so he stopped asking.
"Fine."
Kumu was about to say some comforting words to Mengze when he received an emergency call.
"What!" Something troublesome still came.
Mengze saw the urgency of the situation and asked Kumu to reply quickly.
"Qiu Zhenyuan is dead."
"That's right, Kumu, you've done enough, don't think about the next thing."
Putting down the phone in his hand, Kumu didn't show much surprise and remained calm. Kumu had already expected the unexpected thing, but even though he knew the weirdness of the other person's soul, he still didn't guard against it.
"Is the investigation office still not optimistic?"
"What kind of terrible thing is it?" Although Mengze was not depressed when he saw the dead wood, he was not optimistic either.
"A prisoner, I asked you a question before, and that was about him."
Kumu's words made Mengze recall what happened at that time. At that time, there was Yue Zhongqiu beside him.
"So that's what happened, was it serious?"
Kumu shook his head, "It can no longer be judged by the seriousness. He died directly, but my teacher once told me that the prisoner will be closely monitored and suicide will not be possible."
"Can't you commit suicide?"
After listening to Kumu's words, Mengze knew the horror of this matter. There was a person who easily killed the prisoners held in the investigation hall without anyone noticing.
"Why don't you look anxious?"
If this matter is related to Mengze, then Mengze will definitely be nervous and not think about food or tea until he has an answer.
"Because someone has already hit me, and this matter is beyond my ability. I asked the mysterious old man before about this matter, hoping to do my last bit, but now there is absolutely no way, so there is no need to worry. use."
Mengze could see that Kumu's attitude was now that of a Buddha.
Then a figure that Kumu was very familiar with passed by Kumu's side.
The reason why Kumu remembers it so clearly is because the other party is Qiu Shaohong, the person who harmed Kumu during the Bright Hall event.
"What is this guy doing in the hospital?"
Kumu thought that he could not let go so easily, because he was putting his helpless feelings about Qiu Zhenyuan's death on Qiu Shaohong.
"Let me see what you're doing."
Kumu gave Mengze a silent gesture and then asked Mengze to go back and take care of her mother. He was going to follow him to see what Qiu Shaohong was going to do. Because of the first impression, Kumu subconsciously felt that Qiu Shaohong was not prepared to do good things.
Kumu, who was following him all the way, found that Qiu Shaohong finally entered a room where his condition was being reviewed.
"This guy was injured, who hit him."
.....................
"Doctor me?"
"It's really strange why your injury always hurts in one place. It will be healed soon. Please pay more attention to your body."
After listening to the doctor's words, Qiu Shaohong also wanted to take care of his health, but he really couldn't swallow it.
"What should I do, my parents are really useless."
Seeing Qiu Shaohong crying without any warning, the doctor comforted Qiu Shaohong repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, I know that your body and skin are affected by your parents. If you feel sorry for them, you should get well as soon as possible, you know."
"Yes." Qiu Shaohong still couldn't hide his sadness. What pained him was that he couldn't keep his parents' belongings.
"Hey, it seems that's what I'm like."
Thinking of his own weakness, Qiu Shaohong felt powerless in his heart, and the tears that had been stopped by the strong dam flowed down unconsciously.
Weak sobbing could be heard outside the door, still intermittent, and Dead Wood couldn't figure it out.
"He came to see a doctor. I couldn't have been the one who hit him. Is it that serious? I need to review it. Did I hit him too hard at the time? But I couldn't control myself at the time." I doubted that I hit him too hard. Deadwood tried to convince himself.
