Ten years pass by in a blink of an eye

Chapter 29 Death Finally Comes

In a blink of an eye, four months have passed, and it seems to be autumn.Autumn in Hangzhou is more than 20 degrees, not cold, but Wu Xie always feels that autumn is like a nightmare to him.

In the autumn of 2005, Zhang Qiling entered the Bronze Gate to protect him. That was his most painful memory.

In the autumn of 2015, Zhang Qiling was sitting in the lobby of his antique shop, looking at the ceiling.

He is like a body without a soul, repeating the same movements day after day.

But to Wu Xie's relief, he did what a buddy should do, such as identifying the authenticity of antiques, mounting calligraphy and paintings, which Wu Xie did in the past, and the buddy was only responsible for cleaning the table, arranging chairs and Exhibits, now it's the other way around.

But Boyouping's method of appraising antiques is first-rate, you can see it with your eyes, touch it with his unusually long fingers, and you're done.

In order to reward Zhang Qiling for his excellent performance in the past four months, Wu Xie decided to return the black gold ancient knife to him.

He took out the ancient black gold knife from the box under the bed, ran downstairs, and Zhang Qiling was still sitting there.

"Brother, continue." Throwing the ancient knife over at once.

It was too late to say it, it was soon, Zhang Qiling raised his hand, and took the black gold ancient knife in his hand, just like an old friend goodbye, stroked from the handle to the tip of the knife, and then looked up at Wu Xie, as if asking, how could it with you?

Wu Xie smiled proudly, "The blind man asked me to return it to you."

"Take me to thank him." He stopped talking.

After a few days like this, Wu Xie fell ill, lying on the bed, but couldn't get up.Tell him to go to the hospital, but he won't go either.

Zhang Qiling had no choice but to call the fat man over.

The fat man arrived that afternoon, took a bunch of nutritional products, went into the shop, saw Zhang Qiling looking at the shop, and asked, "Brother, where is the innocent?"

He signaled to go upstairs, and at this moment, Wu Xie came down fully dressed.

"Fatty, are you here?"

Fatty is inexplicable. Apart from his pale complexion, other things are fine, he doesn't look like he is seriously ill.

Apparently, Poker Bottle was also surprised to see him come out.

Early the next morning, Poker-Face was not seen coming downstairs. Everyone wondered why he stayed in bed, and the fat man wanted to leave, saying that Beijing's business could not do without him.

Wu Xie said, "Our brothers haven't had a good meal for a long time, why don't you go buy some wine and vegetables, and let's have a good drink and chat."

When the fat man heard about drinking, he immediately became interested and said that he must be drunk before he can rest.I went out to buy food and drink.

Just as Wu Xie was about to fall, he saw Poker Bottle coming down from the stairs. He was carrying a travel bag and a package that was obviously a black gold ancient knife.

Seeing such a stuffy Wu Xie stood up suddenly, "Brother? Where are you going?"

"I've been bothering you for a long time, and it's time to leave."

Wu Xie became nervous, "Where are you going?"

"I have something I have to do, you don't need to know. Goodbye." Then he missed Wu Xie and left the shop.

Wu Xie's blood surged up all of a sudden, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, and chased him out. The street was very quiet in the morning, and there was no one there, only the back of Zhang Qiling leaving.

Wu Xie yelled loudly, "Zhang Qiling, you fucking come back to me."

But Zhang Qiling didn't look back until he disappeared from Wu Xie's sight.

If he turned his head, he could see Wu Xie's desperate eyes, and he could see Wu Xie spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, but nothing happened.

When the fat man came back with big and small bags of food and drink, he saw Wu Xie lying in a pool of blood in a quiet alley, his whole body convulsed and still vomiting blood.

He was so frightened that he threw away the things in his hands and helped him up. He was saying something, but his voice was weak and he couldn't hear clearly.

The fat man immediately called an ambulance and went to the hospital.

While waiting in the emergency room, the fat man notified Wu Xie's parents and second uncle that this matter must not be slack off, and if something went wrong, the three old people could not be kept secret.

Wu Xie's mother kept crying and almost lost her anger. His father persuaded him, while the second uncle looked at the lights in the emergency room expressionlessly.

After more than three hours, when everyone was on the verge of collapse, the lights in the emergency room went out.

The doctor came out, took off his mask, and asked, "Who is the patient's family?"

Everyone gathered together, Wu Xie's mother said, "He is my son, what's wrong with him?"

The doctor's expression was extremely serious, and a bad premonition hit her heart, and Mama Wu rushed into the emergency room immediately.

On the bed in the emergency room, the nurse was covering Wu Xie's face with a white cloth. Mother Wu rushed over and pushed the nurse aside, "Xiaoxie, Xiaoxie, why did you leave mom behind? Xiaoxie, wake up?" Awake……"

"Ms. Wu, people who die cannot be brought back to life, please express your condolences." The fat man comforted vaguely while wiping away his tears.

At this moment, Wu Xie's father and Wu Erbai walked in. Although they didn't shed tears, they couldn't hide the sadness on their faces. Wu Xie's mother threw herself into Wu Xie's father's arms and cried bitterly as if she had found a spiritual support.

The fat man walked to the hospital bed, looked at Wu Xie's pale face, and felt extremely sad.For more than ten years, I lived and died in the ancient tomb, and finally survived. Now it's a quiet period, why did I die?

"Innocent, walk slowly on the road to Huangquan, but you have to wait for my fat man, we will be brothers in the next life."

While speaking, tears fell on Wu Xie's face like beads with a broken thread.