Sang Tong saw Liu Hongde's eyes dodging, and yawned: "It's past twelve o'clock, we'll talk tomorrow, you go back and think about it. I need rest, and the wounded need rest even more. I've already arranged your home, very Safety."
"Myself?"
"Someone will accompany you back."
Sang Tong glanced at Murong, who nodded.
Seeing Liu Hongde's reluctance, Sang Yu took the initiative to say, "I'll take you back, Mr. Liu."
"Then thank you so much!"
The conversation was divided into two parts, Murong Sangyu and Ah Miao were in a group, and Sang Tong led Su Sifang away.
After getting in the taxi, Sang Tong reported the address of the hospital, leaned back tiredly, and rubbed the space between his brows.
"Senior Sister Tong, it doesn't matter to me, let's go back and rest."
"You are enough to be stupid. If you are stupid again, I can't explain to your master. Anyway, someone pays for the medical expenses, and it's not mine."
Su Sifang turned his head, looked at Sang Tong's side face, and did not object any more.
When Sang Tong turned his head, Su Sifang turned his head back again.
A brain CT scan was taken, and the doctor did some basic examinations on Su Sifang. The CT results will be picked up tomorrow.
The doctor told Sang Tong: If the patient is dizzy, you can consider applying ice compress first, and switch to hot compress if the swelling has not subsided after 24 hours.
Sang Tong repeatedly asked the doctor three times whether the stick injury would affect Su Sifang's IQ. The doctor said it would not be to this extent, but the way he looked at Su Sifang was different.
Before they walked out of the office, the doctor added another sentence: "I can't guarantee whether there will be any impact, the specifics depend on the results of the examination."
Sang Tong couldn't help but show the first knowing smile of the day.
Su Sifang also smiled, a faint smile that contained helplessness and pampering.
After leaving the hospital, Su Sifang looked up at the vast stars, and said softly: "There are so many stars today, Senior Sister Tong, let's go."
Sang Tong also looked up and said with emotion: "Isn't that right? After coming to the Northeast, the most uncomfortable thing for me is that I can hardly see the stars at night. The heavy industrial city is really not built, covering the sky. In our Lying on the roof at night, you can see many stars."
"There are many beautiful stars in Xizang, why doesn't Senior Sister Tong like it?"
"Unacclimatized, altitude sickness!"
The two looked at each other with a smile, recalled the common fun, and walked in the direction of home in a tacit understanding.
"What do you think about Liu Hongde?"
Su Sifang lowered his head slightly, looked at the stone bricks under his feet: "I can't see anything."
"Can't you figure it out?"
Su Sifang stopped slowly, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said calmly: "The Dharma eyes have been lost, only a pair of yin and yang eyes remain."
Sang Tong was quite surprised: "How come?"
"Everything in the world is predestined, and if there is a predestined relationship, there will be a cause, so it will produce fruit, and life will continue, and the loss will be indifferent, and the gain will be calm, just follow the fate."
"Don't talk nonsense to me. My master said that you are an innate Dharma eye. When the time comes, it will open naturally. How could you lose it? What happened?"
Su Sifang clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and pondered for a while: "If Senior Sister Tong insists on asking, maybe it's 'the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear'."
She used to stay out of the matter, so she could see it clearly, but since the last time: as an "insider", she intervened in the cause and effect between Mu Rong and Sang Tong, and she stepped into the world of mortals, and it ended in a mess middle man.
But in Sang Tong's heart, it was another idea.
Her master once said that Su Sifang was born a Buddhist, otherwise Da Zong would not make an exception and accept her as a closed disciple.
Su Sifang opened his eyes to the law at a young age, which further confirmed this statement.
The sanctification of the physical body is a great opportunity and a great realm that can only be found in legends. After getting to know Su Sifang, Sang Tong felt that it was not ethereal.
If any of them can be physically sanctified, that person must be Su Sifang.
Su Sifang usually doesn't talk much, but he has a clear mind about everything, and plays the role of turning the tide at critical moments.
Although Sang Tong didn't want to admit it, as long as Su Sifang was by his side, even if he didn't say a word, Sang Tong would feel at ease.
Sang Tong originally turned down this trip to the northeast.
According to the past practice, the two areas of northeast and southwest are either safe and sound, as long as there is an accident, it must be a major event.
During the last trip to the southwest, so many people went there, only two of them came back alive, and her senior sister also went there not long after.
I have been here in the Northeast for more than a year, and there is no instruction from the bureau. Every time I ask, I always reply with four words: Latent standby.
Sang Tong knew that under this brief calm, there must be a huge storm hidden, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.
She invited Su Sifang because she was not sure, but now that Su Sifang has lost her vision, could this be her doom
Since he knew it was doomed, would he drag Su Sifang into the water
Sang Tong stopped and took a deep breath: "Su Sifang..."
"I do not go."
Sang Tong was stunned, staring blankly at the people close at hand, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.
Such a resolute tone strongly conflicted with this person's always gentle personality.
"My master taught me from a young age to start well and finish well. If you quit halfway, you will be punished."
Sang Tong frowned, raised his hand to press his heart, and quickly put it down.
There was a tingling pain just now, and it hurt her heart. She didn't like this feeling.
"Did I forget something?" Sang Tong murmured.
Su Sifang smiled slightly: "No one can remember everything that happened in their life, and what is forgotten is unimportant."
In order to completely forget what happened in the painting, Sang Tong even "deleted" the event that he performed the Sanqing ban technique on himself.
She forgot, completely, and returned to her previous life, but there was one person who still remembered for her.
…
On the other side, Murong Sangyu and Ah Miao sent Liu Hongde home safely. Before parting, Sangyu suddenly shivered.
He stretched out his hand towards Liu Hongde: "Mr. Liu Gong, please leave now."
Liu Hongde showed a modest smile, and stretched out his hand to hold Sang Yu's hand. Sang Yu suddenly increased his strength, and held Liu Hongde's hand tightly for five seconds before letting go.
"Miss Sang?"
Sang Yu smiled sweetly: "Goodbye."
The three returned to Xinxin's home together, waved goodbye on the fourth floor, and went home.
Mu Rong returned to his physical body, and just laying down after washing, there was a knock on the door.
Sang Yu was wearing pajamas, and Lihua was standing at the door with rain on her face.
Surprised, Mu Rong hurriedly stepped aside to let Sang Yu in, and asked with concern, "What happened?"
Sang Yu slammed the door shut, threw herself into Murong's arms, and cried bitterly while hugging Murong's slender waist.
Murong was at a loss, and Ah Miao also floated over: "What's the matter Sang Yu, who made you unhappy, don't cry, tell me and I will deal with him!"
Sang Yu buried her face in Murong's arms, shook her head, and kept crying.
Murong wanted to comfort her but couldn't find the right way, so he hugged Sang Yu's body with his backhand and stroked her back.
Sang Yu cried for more than ten minutes, and a piece of Murong's pajamas was wet before leaving Murong's embrace sobbing.
Mu Rong looked at Sang Yu's red eyes, took her hand and took her to his room, settled her down and then twisted a cold towel and handed her: "Put ice on it, or your eyes will be swollen tomorrow."
"Um."
"Did Luo Ruyan read Liu Hongde's past?"
Mu Rong didn't miss the five-second handshake. She thought it was Sang Yu's instruction, but now it seems that Luo Ruyan made it up on her own.
Murong sighed lightly: "If you want to talk about it with me, we share the burden together. If you don't want to mention it, let Luo Ruyan come out and tell me."
Sang Yu shook her head: "This place is too close to my house, Yanyan dare not show up. She saw Liu Hongde's past, and showed it to me after she got home. I felt very sad after seeing it, and I couldn't tell Sister Tongtong. It's here for you."
"Stop crying, what did Luo Ruyan see? Tell me about it."
Ah Meow stepped in and asked, "Wait, who is Luo Ruyan? So familiar."
Mu Rong explained: "The painting soul I told you about last time was secretly rescued by Sang Yu, and now lives in Sang Yu's body. Sang Tong doesn't know about it, and we promised Luo Ruyan to keep it secret." , now that you know it too, don’t say it.”
Ah Meow rubbed her hands together: "Don't worry, Master Murong, I will never betray Sang Yu, where is the painting soul? Let me see."
Sang Yu sniffed, and said apologetically, "I'll introduce you to another day. Yanyan is a big secret. Sister Tongtong must not know it."
"Do not worry."
Sang Yu paused for a while, and told about Liu Hongde's past...
As Liu Hongde said, he was born in a remote village, which was closed and backward, and the folk customs were tough and very poor.
Liu Hongde's parents have a very "incense" concept. They think that their daughter is a loser. No matter how poor the family is, even if several people wear a pair of trousers, they must have a son.
Liu Hongde has two older sisters, the elder sister Liu is the eldest daughter, but she is doing well.
It’s just that it’s impossible to study, and it’s inevitable to be an ox or a horse. Working in the fields, hunting pigweed, boiling water and chopping firewood are all her jobs.
A few years later, she had a second child, a daughter, and the treatment of the second sister was even more miserable.
Three years later, the Liu family finally expected a boy.
When Liu Hongde was eight years old, her eldest sister was seventeen years old. In order to send Liu Hongde to the best elementary school in the town and buy some clothes from the city, Liu Hongde's parents married the seventeen-year-old elder sister Liu to "marry her." "To an old widower in his forties.
The widower was lame, smoked, drank, gambled, had a bad temper, and his only virtue was being "rich."
His family has a pig farm, and he is a pig slaughterer. A big pig can be sold for a lot of money in the city. The widower likes to beat people after drinking. His first wife was "accidentally injured" by him drinking and died. and died, but the widower was rich, so he managed to go to the town government, and this matter was brought over.