Novel: I shouted the name of a strange girl at night, and when I checked, there was really such a person

I was dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

Hong Xiaoyun was seven or eight years younger than me, born a fool who couldn't speak, had never been to school, had hardly been out of the Hong family's house, and had never communicated with her.

If there had been an accident in the Hong family that day, I wouldn't have known her name was Hong Xiaoyun. Even his family had mistakenly thought they were surnamed Chen.

There is absolutely no intersection!!

Why do I call her name at night?

My heart was flustered, I absolutely could not be miao miao laughing, it was the so-called like Hong Xiaoyun, because there was no way to talk about it.

At night, I believed Miao Miao's name, because it was Chao Si Twilight, but shouting Hong Xiaoyun, I couldn't explain anything.

Something must be wrong!!

How could I have a big night dreaming of calling out the name of a strange girl? A girl who doesn't intersect at all, has no feelings?

My mind was in a mess for a while, and many thoughts flashed through my mind.

All along, I vaguely felt as if there was an invisible line connecting me and the Hong family, and the things that happened in the Hong Village and the Gao family were all concentric circles drawn around me and the Hong family.

And now, this thread is so clear in front of my eyes that I am caught off guard!

Is there really any connection between me and the Hong family that I don't know?

Miao Miao also saw my doubts and trepidation, and without the mood of laughter, comforted me: "Ah Chun, don't worry about it first, some things will always slowly come out." ”

I stroked my head and couldn't help but feel a headache, the hongcun thing was making me feel more and more confused, always feeling that there was a huge bureau, and there were several groups of people.

Some people want my life, but some people are protecting me, although I don't know whether the so-called people are ghosts or not.

What made me even more confused was, what exactly did I have to do with the Hongcun incident? Why would I get caught up in it and become the center of another whirlpool outside of the Hong family?

I am an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary, no power, no position.

What exactly do they, or they, want to take from me?

The fog is thick, all speculation is just speculation, no one, one thing, I can be sure and sure. If I had to say one, it would be the person sitting next to me at this moment, Miao Miao, whom I knew in college, three years before the beginning of a series of mysteries in Hongcun, when she was an outsider.

"Ah Chun, you're all right." Miao Miao said with concern.

I shook my head and said, "It's all right. ”

"Let's go see Hong Xiaoyun." Miao Miao sighed and said to me.

"Really going to see her?" I was skeptical, but after a moment's thought, I nodded and said, "Okay, go!" ”

I had to figure out why I would chant Hong Xiaoyun's name at night for no reason, and I was sure and sure that I had never dreamed of her when I dreamed.

"Okay, let's go."

Miao Miao nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the beetle suddenly flew out, fast.

I was startled and exclaimed, "Grandma, you can't slow down." ”

"Soon?" Miao Miao said disapprovingly.

I glanced at her dashboard, and I saw that the car had soared to eighty yards, so I said: "This is not a highway, this is a dirt road in the countryside, high and low, you are not afraid of grinding the chassis?" ”

"Rest assured, my car has never been scraped." Miao Miao was not impressed.

I was speechless, before I came to drive my own tricycle to lead the way in front, pressing her speed, now there is no one in front, her "female man" side is exposed.

The dirt road in the countryside was fine, she somewhat restrained a little, and when it came to the cement road to the county, I was almost not scared to death, and this violent woman actually drove the speed to one hundred and fourteen.

I slammed my heart on the armrest and exclaimed, "Can you please stop driving violently?" ”

"And what are you afraid of without traffic lights?" Miao Miao glanced at me with contempt, without the slightest intention of slowing down.

Thousands of alpacas rushed through my heart, "You didn't buy a Ferrari but a Beetle, can't you carry forward its gentle and cute style?" ”

"I don't drive a classic car." Miao Miao scoffed at my words.

I didn't dare to talk to her, for fear of distracting her attention, this county road is simply incomparable with the highway, such a high speed in case something goes wrong.

I don't want to be a man who hangs up because of violent driving by women, that's too messy.

At the same time, I finally understood why she could drive from Chongqing to Qinglong Town so quickly when she came, and dared to love where this violent woman was driving too fast, and was flying too low.

Soon we arrived at Fengdu County, the county welfare home I had not been to before, I used my mobile phone to navigate a bit, found the location and rushed over with Miao Miao.

The welfare home is on the south side of the river, across the river from the ghost town of Fengdu.

Here is a special mention, Fengdu is not called Fengdu, also known as Ghost Capital, the name sounds very evil, there are many historical theories about the origin of its name.

After getting out of the car, Miao Miao and I bought some fruits and other gifts nearby, and went to a middle-aged woman on duty to explain the reason, who knew that she said that we were not related to each other, and the visited person was delirious and said that it was difficult.

I am speechless, what is difficult, line is ok, no is not ok. However, Miao Miao is rich and powerful, and after the verbal mention of visitation, there will be a "donation" donation.

The middle-aged woman immediately changed her attitude and politely introduced us to the welfare home.

The welfare home has three floors, Hong Xiaoyun's room is on the second floor, the floor is just right, not damp and not hot, and to my surprise, she lives in a small single room.

You know, in the welfare home is often very poor conditions, children are crowded together to live, food and clothing are sometimes a problem, small single room for them is the level of luxury hotels.

"Hong Xiaoyun, someone has come to see you." The middle-aged woman knocked on the door and said to Hong Xiaoyun.

At this moment, the door of Hong Xiaoyun's small single room was open, and she was sitting at a table in front of the window, seriously stacking a thousand paper cranes, which at first glance looked like a young girl standing tall, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

But the middle-aged woman knocked on the door, but she did not look up to see us, completely immersed in her own world.

The room was hung with thousands of paper cranes, all kinds of colors, all hanging from a string of fine cotton rope, densely packed, almost filling the entire small room.

I can't help but think back to the day when Hai Meirong committed suicide, Hong Xiaoyun was like now, sitting in the spiritual shed and silent in her own world, her mother and newborn brother died, her father was crazy, she didn't react at all, she didn't cry or make trouble, her face was expressionless like a puppet, as if what happened outside had nothing to do with her from beginning to end.

And now, she's still the same as ever.

The middle-aged woman held up her hands to us and said helplessly: "This child is like this, seriously autistic, he folds a thousand paper cranes on his own, quietly, never talks to people." ”

I approached and shouted at her.

But she didn't react at all, and I spoke to her a few more times, and the result was the same.

Miao Miao frowned and asked the middle-aged woman, "Who taught her to fold this thousand paper cranes?" ”

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "I don't know, it will be when it comes." ”

I looked at the thousand paper cranes and found that the stacks were very neat and colorful, and the breeze that was blown in was swaying and pleasing to the eye.

Looking at it, I found a detail again, the beds, tables and chairs in this room are new, which makes me even more strange, Fengdu is only a small county, the economic conditions are not good at all, and the conditions are even worse in places like welfare homes that only eat and do not produce.

On the way there, I saw that the rooms where the other children lived were very old houses, the furniture was so bad that others did not have to donate it, and even the outside duty room was broken and could not be broken.

But Hong Xiaoyun's room is obviously repainted, and the furniture is also completely new, which is very strange.

The small studios are also decorated with "luxury".

Why?

Hong Qingsheng's honest family is a peasant who lives by buckling and fastening, and now that the family is broken and dead, it is not necessary to talk about it, it seems that there are no rich and powerful relatives, if there really is, Gao Mingchang did not dare to hit the Hong family at the beginning.

If the children in the welfare home say something that is not popular, that is, the children that no one wants, why does Hong Xiaoyun get preferential treatment?

I wanted to ask before it was too late, but Miao Miao took the lead, she stared at the middle-aged woman with a smile and groaned, and said: "This small single room is obviously over-standard, what's going on?" ”

"This, this."

The woman in the middle changed her face slightly, and said, "This child is too autistic and lonely, I am not taking special care." ”

"Come less."

Miao Miao narrowed her eyes and said, "Someone has been here, right?" ”

Miao Miao is right, the welfare home must have encountered some external force, otherwise it is impossible to give special care to a child. Loneliness and autism are not reasons for special care, and many children in welfare homes are born with insufficient births to be abandoned, which is obviously too pale.

I don't know why, the person I suddenly vaguely realized was crucial.

"This..."

The middle-aged woman sighed and said, "In fact, there is nothing that cannot be said, about a month ago, a person sent a sum of money to the welfare home, on the condition that the welfare home take care of this girl." ”

Miao Miao and I glanced at each other, and I saw a strong sense of surprise in her eyes, and I hurriedly asked, "What kind of person, what does it look like?" ”

"I don't know who it is."

The middle-aged woman shook her head, her face faintly pale, as if she had a relationship, and recalled: "When he came at night, wrapped in a raincoat, I didn't see the face, very thin, and some hunchback." ”

"Very thin, and a little hunchbacked?" My mind suddenly crossed a man's face.

"It's him!"

I was shocked: "Hong Qingsheng!! ”

He's not dead!!

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