Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 7

Two beds separated by a wall.

On the west bed, Li Sanjiang frowned, muttered from time to time, and his hands and feet moved irregularly.

But despite such a big reaction, he still couldn't wake up from the nightmare.

It seemed as if there was an invisible person pressing down on me.

The other person was so heavy that he pressed my chest so hard that I could hardly breathe.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't push it away.

Li Sanjiang himself had never expected that after carrying corpses all his life, he would one day be sleep paralyzed by a ghost.

But even in such a state of panic, he could still find some comfort for himself:
"It seems that Xiao Yuanhou's evil spirits have been passed on to me. The formation is complete!"

At this time, Li Zhuiyuan was lying quietly on the bed on the east side.

There was no trace of pain on his face, and his breathing was steady, as if he was still sleeping soundly.

However, Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes in his dream.

He sat up from the bed, initially thinking he had woken up, but when he glanced outside again, it was pitch black.

He realized that he was still in a dream, because the screen window in the bedroom could let in moonlight, and it couldn't be so completely dark.

Looking around, Li Zhuiyuan found that the only thing he could see was the bed under him.

This is an old wooden bed. Many details have been worn away by time, but if you look carefully, you can still find the exquisite and careful carved design.

Li Zhuiyuan took off the quilt on his body, knelt down and moved to the bedside, trying to stretch out his hand to touch the outside.

Anyway, this is just a dream.

During the day, Liu Manting asked him if he was bored in the countryside.
He replied that there were many fun things here.

Yes, that’s a lot.

In the past few years, he had never understood why the word "study" was often prefixed with "hard work".

Isn’t learning just about reading the concepts, theories and formulas, and then solving those simple problems?
Later, he realized that there were actually people who could feel pain from the learning process.

He was envious.

As a young boy, he did not have much life and social experience. The place he spent the most time in was the classroom. As a student:
You cannot feel frustrated and tormented by difficult problems, nor can you feel joy and excitement after solving them. Without a sense of oppression and a sense of effort, you naturally have no sense of gain.

The sea of ​​questions in front of you is like doing an extremely boring grid graffiti.

In particular, when he followed other classmates and reported his grades to his parents in the hope of getting praise, his mother always looked at him with increasingly cold eyes.

It felt as if I had done something wrong and was going further and further wrong.

Therefore, he could not get any emotions from studying, only... numbness.

change,

It came from the moment I fell into the water and saw the little yellow warbler.

He felt depressed and in pain, but he also experienced a sense of achievement when he witnessed the bearded father and son sinking into the fish pond and the little yellow warbler performing its last dance on the water.

My grandfather saw that I was in a daze and advised me to think about something happy, such as having a feast.

He didn't tell his grandfather.

At that time, I felt...excited.

A brand new door opened a crack in front of him.

He liked this kind of unknown and weirdness.

He finally realized ignorance and confusion, and that feeling of powerlessness and uncontrollability made him feel a little happy in his heart.

He thought it was amazing that his grandmother used a needle to call back his soul and then put it in a bowl of water.

He looked at Liu Jinxia and Li Sanjiang and found that they were even more powerful.

They understand a lot of concepts, they remember a lot of formulas, they can solve problems,

And myself,
Just a poor student.

Li Zhuiyuan's hand stretched out from the edge of the bed. He seemed to feel the wind, very slight, and even suspected that it was a psychological effect.

Moreover, he could no longer see his hand that was sticking out over the edge of the bed.

I took my hand back and placed it in front of myself. Well, my hand was still there.

Then he reached out his hand again, this time, downwards.

I seemed to feel a little coolness, still very slight, but at least I can be sure that there is a difference in the touch.

It is at the same height as my bed and is invisible outside, giving me two different senses of media.

Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes and began to concentrate his attention to sense as much as possible. The hand that reached down began to shake slowly back and forth, and the fingers also moved irregularly.

A little more realistic, a little more delicate, keep going.

The first two dreams were about a little yellow bird coming home, and the second dream was about a hunchbacked grandfather carrying an old lady on his back.

Then this time, the dream should not be just simple darkness.

Finally, he felt something thin passing through his fingertips.

He immediately lay down on the bed, allowing his arms to reach as far down as possible.

After a while, the previous feeling appeared again, and the frequency began to increase.

It looks like... water plants?
Li Zhuiyuan immediately thought of the black water plants he saw last time. Could it be hair?

It keeps brushing and shuttling back and forth, stroking my fingertips and forearms, and if I pinch it with my fingers, I can feel the fine and hard feeling.

It seems like it's really hair.

"Snapped."

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes lit up. It seemed as if something had just patted his palm gently. It was not the smoothness of his hair, but something else.

Wait, wait, wait...

"Snapped."

The second time came.

Like what, like what?

Li Zhuiyuan began to think, and tried his best to compare the pictures in his memory that had similar texture collisions.

"Snapped."

This time the force was greater, but still not enough!
Li Zhuiyuan began to swing his arms more vigorously, shaking and shaking...

at last,

"Snapped!"

With a clear sense of vibration, I seemed to hear a crisp sound in my ears.

It's like you were standing there with your arms raised, and someone just came over and high-fived you.

As Li Zhuiyuan continued to make discoveries, the thick black outside the bed gradually faded silently.

At the same time, the perception from below began to become clearer.

Li Zhuiyuan can even take the initiative to reach out and entangle the hair, and complete the subsequent high-five while waving his hands.

He realized that those high-fives did not seem to be intentional on the part of the other party, but rather his hand happened to meet the other party's palm, because he also felt that he was hitting the back of the hand, so the sound was not so crisp.

Suddenly, Li Zhuiyuan felt his arm hit by something. He felt a pain and subconsciously pulled his arm upwards.

This shrinkage was like something that was originally stuck and blocked, and it resumed its movement.

Li Zhuiyuan's fingertips touched a hard arc, followed by a smooth depression, then a clear upward movement of the joints, and continued to bump along the bones one by one, and then, he touched the round and tall elasticity.

Then, his fingers broke away from the contact, and he immediately stretched his entire arm down, and in the end, he grabbed five short joints that were close together.

"call……"

Li Zhuiyuan immediately withdrew his hand, a look of shock on his face.

It was a complete person, and I had just touched her toes from the back of her head.

There's someone under the bed!

And it’s not just one or a few people, but many, many people, a group of people!

At this time, Li Zhuiyuan discovered that the thin blanket that was originally beside him was missing.

He raised his head and looked towards the diagonal corner of the bed, where a child had wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, curled up there, shivering, with fear in his eyes.

This child looks...exactly like me.

"I'm so scared, I'm so scared, I'm really scared... wuwuwu... Mommy, come and pick me up."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the "self" who was trembling with fear and asked:

"Why are you still here?"

……

"Comrade, we have already tested your son and found that he has no mental problems. He is healthy, sunny and cheerful."

The female doctor in a white coat made her statement with a smile on her face. At the same time, she couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the face of the little boy in front of her.

The little boy also smiled.

Well, what a cute child.

The female doctor raised her head again and looked at the mother standing next to the boy. She was a little confused as to why when she made the diagnosis of "healthy", the mother's face showed no joy but indifference instead.

Nowadays, psychology and psychological treatment are not yet popular in China, and the public does not have a deep understanding of this aspect. However, psychological clinics can still be found in Beijing.

"Mom, I'm not sick." Li Zhuiyuan, who was only eight years old, took his mother's hand and looked up at her. "Mom, the doctor said I'm healthy."

Li Lan looked down at her son, then looked at the doctor and said:

"You were deceived by him."

The female doctor spread her hands, trying her best to control her emotions, and explained:
"Comrade, since you brought your son here, I think you should have some knowledge of psychology, so you should trust our diagnosis and our expertise."

Li Lan: "I overestimated your expertise."

"As a mother, how could you do this?" The female doctor couldn't help herself any longer. "This is the first time I've seen a mother who is still dissatisfied when she learns that her son is healthy. I really can't understand what's going on in your mind!"

Li Lan: "You just said you were a professional."

Female doctor: "..."

Li Lan took Li Zhuiyuan's hand and turned to leave the clinic. Li Zhuiyuan followed his mother's pace and walked with his head down, like a child who had done something wrong.

Instead of going home, they came to a psychological clinic affiliated with another foreign-related hospital.

Li Zhuiyuan was taken in by the new doctor for examination.

Forty minutes later, the door opened and Li Zhuiyuan was brought out.

The doctor said seriously:
"Ma'am, we now initially suspect that your son has more serious signs of schizophrenia and autism. During our consultation, this should be related to his family's emotional life.

He longs for his mother's care and companionship.

So, I hope that in the following treatment, as the child's mother, you will cooperate with us as much as possible so that your son can return to health."

After listening to the doctor's words, Li Lan lowered her head, looked at Li Zhuiyuan standing in front of her, and asked:
"Is it fun?"

"Mom, I..."

The doctor couldn't bear it any longer, so he stretched out his hand to stop Li Lan: "Madam, you shouldn't be so harsh on your son. His problem is very serious now. You must pay enough attention to it, otherwise in the future..."

Li Lan didn't listen any further and turned away.

"Ma'am, ma'am!" No matter how the doctor called out, she didn't turn around.

Li Zhuiyuan trotted after him.

Li Lan stopped in front of the bathroom, and Li Zhuiyuan also stopped. There happened to be a large mirror here, reflecting the mother and son.

Li Zhuiyuan saw his mother in the mirror. She was staring at herself in the mirror with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Even when she lowered her gaze and fell on Li Zhuiyuan in the mirror, the disgust in her eyes still did not disappear.

"Mother……"

Li Zhuiyuan carefully tugged at Li Lan's sleeve. He really wanted to ask his mother what he should do to make her love him as much as before, instead of becoming increasingly indifferent in recent years.

He believed that once he knew it, he would be able to correct it quickly because he learned things quickly.

"Alan, Alan, Alan!"

Outside, I heard my father calling me. He ran over sweating profusely, not even taking a breath, and asked nervously, "Alan, how is Xiaoyuan? Is there any problem?"

"dad."

"Hey, son."

Li Zhuiyuan was embraced by his father.

Li Lan looked at the father and son who were hugging each other. She seemed to be trying hard to restrain herself, but the muscles at the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

The man looked up and saw it.

At this moment, the various emotions that had been pent up in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he growled in an almost trembling voice:

"Alan, what exactly do you want? How can you be satisfied? Why do you have to torture us in this way?"

After yelling, he sat on the ground and cried.

"Dad, don't cry." Li Zhuiyuan stepped forward and wanted to wipe his father's tears.

But he happened to meet his mother's gaze, and he immediately stopped all his movements.

Li Lan closed her eyes, then opened them again after a while. Then she turned and walked out, leaving the father and son there.

Li Zhuiyuan looked ahead and saw his mother's back gradually receding on the shiny tiles.

……

"Why are you still here?"

On the bed, facing “himself” who was shivering in the quilt, Li Zhuiyuan asked the question for the second time.

But the other party still did not give an answer.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "Thank you for helping me deceive the doctor during that examination, but you don't exist."

I myself am not schizophrenic.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin quilt fell on the bed.

The "self" who was wrapped in it, shivering and calling for mother is gone.

“Clatter… clatter… clatter… clatter…”

Suddenly, clear sounds of flowing water were heard all around.

The thick darkness finally faded away, turning into a gray like light ink splashed across it.

But at least visibility has improved.

Li Zhuiyuan slowly stood up and looked around again.

He was standing on the bed, but it seemed like he was standing on a boat.

Because all around me were the dark, rolling waves of the river, and in the river, there were corpses floating one after another, so densely packed that they looked like endless rice fields. "Grandpa said that after I fast, I will be able to return to normal.

But why, I still had the dream.

and,

It’s still the same dream…”

At this time, it seemed that the wind was blowing on the river.

The wind blew through the corpses, bringing with it the unique stench of the dead.

The fragrance is countless times richer than that of rice.

Li Zhuiyuan stood and watched for a long time. He even walked to the head of the bed and leaned on the bed railing with his hands to watch.

He didn't know how long this dream would last, and he seemed to have no way to wake up on his own.

but……

Li Zhuiyuan sat down on the bed, tidied up the messy thin quilt, folded it neatly, lay down, and covered his stomach with the quilt.

Ok,
He is getting ready for bed.

……

"Um……"

Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes and it was already dawn outside.

He knew that he was really awake.

I had a very comfortable sleep, and I felt refreshed and energetic.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that sleeping in a dream is the real deep sleep?
If this is true, then he would not only not mind dreams like last night, but would even feel a little nostalgic.

After all, no matter how horrible the nightmare is, he will get used to it after experiencing it many times.

I looked down and found that the black coils on my neck, wrists and ankles had broken by themselves.

Grandpa said that it can be cut off in the morning, so it shouldn’t be a problem, right?
He got out of bed, walked to the door, pushed it open, closed his eyes, and began to take deep breaths.

This is a habit he learned from his mother. After getting up, his mother would often stand in front of the bathroom mirror and take deep breaths very hard.

Even now, Li Zhuiyuan is still unclear about the significance of doing this.

However, after opening the door and letting the warm sunlight cover him, Li Zhuiyuan smiled, as if all the gloom from last night had disappeared at this moment.

Picking up the washbasin, toothbrush and cup, Li Zhuiyuan went to the terrace to get some water and began to wash.

"Xiaoyuan, wash up and come down to have breakfast." Aunt Liu called me from the dam.

"Okay, Aunt Liu."

Li Zhuiyuan went downstairs. This time the small wooden stool was not placed in the house, but on the dam.

A bowl of white porridge, a salted duck egg, a plate of sour eggplant and a plate of pickled ginger were already placed on the wooden bench.

"There's still porridge in the pot. How about I get you another duck egg?"

"That's enough, Aunt Liu. Thank you, Aunt Liu."

"What are you thanking me for? This is Aunt Liu's job."

Li Zhuiyuan was a little curious about how much salary the grandfather would pay Aunt Liu.

However, I think my great-grandfather had enough money. Although he lived a "luxurious" life, he also had a lot of income. Most importantly, he had no children and did not save money. He spent whatever he earned.

"Aunt Liu, is my grandfather out?"

"No, I guess I haven't gotten up yet."

"Oh."

Li Zhuiyuan began to eat breakfast. He first knocked the hollow end of the duck egg against a wooden bench, then peeled a hole along the crack, then took it in his hand and picked out the egg from the inside with the tip of chopsticks to eat.

When I was almost done eating, I saw that at the east end of the dam, 20 meters away from me, there were small square wooden stools, with white porridge and pickles on them.

The little girl I saw yesterday came out holding her grandmother's hand and sat down.

She was wearing a purple cheongsam today, which was much more conservative than the one Xiao Huangying wore, and the embroidery on her cheongsam was also more delicate and rich.

In addition, she changed her hairstyle today and put a wooden hairpin in it.

This kind of dressing style is rare in rural areas, especially now that it is summer. You know, most boys run around the village in just a pair of briefs.

Aunt Liu brought another set of square wooden stools and this time a set of tea sets was placed on the stools. She lowered her head and said something to the old lady. The old lady waved her hand and Aunt Liu left.

The old lady squatted in front of the girl and spoke softly to her.

The girl sat there with her eyes level, and just like yesterday, it seemed as if there was no one else in her eyes.

But the old lady's persuasion finally worked. The girl silently lowered her head, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

Li Zhuiyuan noticed that she would pick up a piece of pickled vegetable with a chopstick and take two mouthfuls of porridge, then pick up a piece of pickled vegetable with a chopstick and take two mouthfuls of porridge, and the frequency never changed.

The old lady peeled a salt duck egg for her and was about to hand it to her, but she stopped and her body seemed to begin to tremble slightly.

The old lady immediately apologized and took the salted duck egg away.

The girl then continued to eat, still eating pickles with one chopstick and two mouthfuls of porridge.

Li Zhuiyuan, who witnessed this scene, had a person emerge in his mind. That was his deskmate in the junior class. He was the same when eating. He would plan the dishes and rice on the plate in advance, how many dishes to go with how much rice, and at the end of the meal, he would make sure to eat all the dishes and rice.

Not only that, he would always step on the corners of the floor tiles when walking out of the classroom. If he stepped on the wrong one day, he would run back to the classroom and walk out again. Even if he had to go to the toilet, he would hold it in.

The girl ate very quickly and when she finished, she put down her chopsticks.

The old lady took out a handkerchief and helped her wipe the corners of her mouth and fingers carefully.

Then she stood up, picked up the stool and walked back to the east room.

Still in the same position, she put down the bench, sat down, put her feet on the threshold, and looked straight ahead.

The old lady looked at him helplessly, then stood up and sat on the chair.

Li Zhuiyuan noticed that the other party's eyes fell on him again, but unlike yesterday, this time she took the initiative to wave and called him:
"Come, come here, let me see."

Li Zhuiyuan walked over, and when he got closer, he seemed to be able to smell the incense emanating from the other person.

"Hello grandma."

"Your name is Xiaoyuan, right?"

"Yes, Li Zhuiyuan."

"Grandma, my last name is Liu."

"Grandma Liu."

"Good boy. This is the first time I've seen other children since I moved here, haha." Liu Yumei raised her wrist and glanced at the bracelet. She hesitated for a moment, as if she felt it was inappropriate. Finally, she took off the jade ring on her ring finger and handed it to Li Zhuiyuan, "Here, this is a gift from grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan waved his hand: "No, Grandma Liu, it's too expensive."

"It's fake, made of glass. Just treat it as a toy."

"No, I can't have it."

Liu Yumei passed it forward again, urging, "You can't refuse a gift from an elder. It would be disrespectful to refuse it."

Li Zhuiyuan took a half step back and did not reach out to take it. Instead, he replied, "You have to ask my great grandfather."

Liu Yumei nodded, put the jade ring back into her pocket and did not put it back on her finger.

"Xiaoyuan, what grade are you in?"

"Third grade."

"How are the results?"

"Fortunately."

"How old are you?"

"Ten years old."

"What month?"

"August."

"That's one month older than our Ah Li." Liu Yumei looked at the girl sitting behind the door, "Originally, our Ah Li should be in the third grade."

Then, Liu Yumei's expression darkened. Yes, her granddaughter should have been as cheerful and healthy as the little boy in front of her, and went to school.

"Oh, by the way, Xiaoyuan, when you live here, you can go anywhere else, but don't go to the East Room. Um, don't get close to A'li. Our A'li doesn't like outsiders to get close to her. She's shy and afraid of strangers..."

Grandma Liu gave her the same warning that Grandpa had given her last night.

Li Zhuiyuan asked: "Grandma, does Ah Li have autism?"

Liu Yumei looked at the little boy in front of her in surprise: "You also know this?"

These days, most people have never even heard of this term.

"Ah."

Liu Yumei blinked, reached out and held Li Zhuiyuan's hand.

asked:

"Why, is there an adult in your family studying this?"

Well, they studied me.

"I saw it in the newspaper."

"Oh." Liu Yumei sighed with some disappointment.

"Grandma Liu, there are doctors who can treat this disease in big cities."

Li Zhuiyuan was very curious. Her family didn't seem to be short of money, so why didn't they take Qin Li to a big city for medical treatment, but instead lived here?
"Our Ah Li doesn't have ordinary autism. Going to the hospital to see a doctor is useless."

Li Zhuiyuan was a little confused. Going to the hospital was useless, so would living with his grandfather be useful?

Liu Yumei turned sideways, looked at the tea set on the wooden stool, and asked, "Would you like some tea?"

"Thank you grandma."

Seeing Liu Yumei about to bend down to get the thermos, Li Zhuiyuan picked it up first: "Let me do it."

"Hmm? Okay, come on."

Li Zhuiyuan opened the tea cake, added tea, waited for the tea to boil, brewed the tea, poured water into the pot, heated the cups, and served the tea...

Whenever the elderly people in the compound held a tea party, they would call him over to be in charge of making tea, and he had to go because he also had to eat at their house.

Liu Yumei kept watching Li Zhuiyuan's actions, and she suddenly felt that this child was very interesting.

"Grandma, have some tea."

"Hmm." After taking a sip of tea, Liu Yumei said, "From now on, the job of making tea will be left to you. Grandma has a lot of snacks here."

"Okay."

At this time, there was a noise on the terrace on the second floor. Soon, Li Sanjiang came downstairs. He looked tired and listless.

Liu Yumei tilted her head slightly and said with a smile, "Why, did you stay up late last night and go out to steal?"

Li Sanjiang sighed. It was more painful than being a thief. He was chased by a group of Qing Dynasty zombies in his dream all night long!

"Xiao Yuanhou, how did you sleep last night?"

"Master, I slept well."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Li Sanjiang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the formation was indeed successful and the suffering he had endured was worth it.

Aunt Liu brought breakfast to Li Sanjiang. When Li Sanjiang was eating, Li Weihan and Cui Guiying appeared in the distance. They were holding Li Zhuiyuan's spare clothes and snacks.

When it was at home before, the children were all there, and the food had to be shared by all the children. Now that Li Zhuiyuan lives outside, the remaining food was brought here.

"Little Marquis Yuan, if you live here, you must obey your grandfather and don't cause trouble for him. Do you understand?"

"Grandma will come to see you, boy. Be good. If you want to come back, just run back home to see her. Do you understand?"

"Clap clap clap!"

Li Sanjiang angrily knocked on the wooden stool with his chopsticks and cursed:
"Han Hou, you come here early in the morning to deliver something, are you afraid that if you come later, I will invite you to have dinner.

Oh, now you are so arrogant that you don't even want to sit down with your uncle for a drink. You are so distant and estranged. You don't treat your uncle as a family member, right?"

Upon seeing this, Li Weihan and Cui Guiying immediately stepped forward to comfort and apologize.

They left only after they calmed Li Sanjiang down.

Li Sanjiang scraped the last bit of porridge in the bowl into his mouth, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said to Li Zhuiyuan who was standing beside him: "Your grandfather is a sour person. He looks like he can't sleep at night if he takes advantage of others a little more. This is what makes me angry about him the most."

His fields were originally given to Li Weihan to farm, but who would have thought that the old man would later give up the lease.

"That's why you are willing to let me take care of you in your old age."

Li Sanjiang smacked his lips a few times; these words really touched his heart.

He knew that when he really became unable to take care of himself due to his crooked mouth and eyes, Li Weihan would not only take care of him, but most importantly... he would not give him the cold shoulder.

Li Sanjiang has lived a carefree life all his life, and even in the last days of his life, he doesn't want to suffer any grievances.

But in front of the child, Li Sanjiang still had to put on airs: "What's wrong? He lost out on my old age support. The land belongs to the village collective, but my house, business, and all the things I saved, didn't they all end up being given to him? Humph, he didn't lose out."

Then, Li Sanjiang touched Li Zhuiyuan's chin again and continued, "But I don't want my things to be distributed to your bunch of ungrateful uncles in the end; Little Marquis Yuan, be a good boy and please your grandfather more. I will sign a document and all these belongings will be given to you directly in the future, okay?"

"Okay, when I grow up, I will take care of you in your old age."

"Hahahaha, by the time you grow up, I, your grandfather, will probably be gone."

But these words are really joyful to hear, and they sound very auspicious.

Li Zhuiyuan thought of the basement Aunt Liu mentioned yesterday, and also thought of the book "Jinsha Luowen Sutra" he saw on the floor of Li Sanjiang's room last night, and said:

"Grandpa, what do you have in your basement?"

"The valuables are on the first floor. The things in the basement are not valuable. They are all junk that your great grandfather picked up in the past, as well as dozens of boxes of waste books and talismans left by others. I can't even understand them."

Book?
Li Zhuiyuan's eyes lit up. That was not a waste book at all; it was his own tutoring material.

He was eager to improve his academic performance.

"Master, can I go take a look inside?"

"What?" Li Sanjiang was a little surprised. "What's so good about those things?"

"You said that you would leave your property to me, but you didn't keep your word."

"Okay, okay, go ahead and look for it if you want. The key is in the cloth shoes next to the door. Be careful, it's dusty and dirty inside. I haven't been in there for years."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Just as Li Zhuiyuan was about to go to the basement to explore, a hunchbacked figure walked out from the path outside. It was Niu Fu.

"Uncle Sanjiang, Uncle Sanjiang, I'm here to beg you!"

Almost subconsciously, Li Zhuiyuan's eyes fell on Niu Fu's hunchback, and then he immediately remembered Liu Jinxia's warning, and immediately turned sideways and turned his head away from looking at him.

But because of this, Li Zhuiyuan saw Qin Li, who was sitting in the east room like a sculpture, actually moved his neck and looked at Niu Fu's back.

She can see it!

(End of this chapter)