C7
Su Jianguo rushed to the hospital. Seeing the medical fees, if not for the doctor stopping him, he would have slapped Su Nian. The old man was still sleeping. Even though he had intentionally suppressed his voice, the sounds of Su Jianguo and Xiao Yan's argument could still be heard.
"It's all because of that jinx daughter of yours, the real estate certificate hasn't been taken out of your mom's possession, and now you still want us to pay you!"
"Xiao Yan!" "No matter what, this is my mom …"
Su Nian sat on a bench outside the ward and smiled wryly. She was relieved to hear the doctor say it was all right, but she wanted to see her grandma again, but her father was still angry and she couldn't go in.
It wasn't that she didn't hate Xiao Yan. Since she was young, Xiao Yan had always been bad. If Xiao Yan didn't have any children, Su Nian would have thought that she was even more vicious than Xin Delera's vicious stepmother.
But now, Su Nian suddenly felt that Xiao Yan was right. She was really a jinx. If she hadn't shown up tonight, she wouldn't have released the ghost girl, no one would have gotten hurt, and her grandmother wouldn't have been in a hurry to get out and be sent to the hospital. If it were not for her, her parents would be sweet and wouldn't be divorced because of bad rumors about her.
While she was feeling uncomfortable, the bracelet on her wrist flashed again. Su Nian turned the bracelet on her wrist. The patterns on the bracelet became darker, as if it was seeping blood. Su Nian thought about how the jade bracelet had sucked the skeleton into it and suddenly had a strange thought.
This bracelet, could it be that it treated evil spirits as nourishment?
Su Nian was frightened by her own thoughts. She shook her head and thought back to the events of the first half of the night, lost in thought.
Today, it wasn't that she wasn't afraid of ghosts, but she had encountered too many unfortunate things in the past two days that made her a little numb to ghosts … Moreover, for most girls, it was probably due to their understanding of the same sex. Zombies, monsters, green-faced, fang-fanged skeletons, none of them were as scary as those devils with long, flowing hair like virgins …
As Su Nian's fingers caressed the bracelet, she suddenly heard a child's voice. It sounded like he was very angry, "Can you not touch me? You're a girl, but you're actually so shameless! "
Su Nian was lost in thought when she suddenly heard this sentence and was startled. She looked around. It was quiet, with doctors and nurses coming and going, and a man talking quietly on the phone, and a woman leafing through a newspaper on a bench in the hallway.
No one noticed Su Nian's abnormality, or rather, no one heard her. As for Su Nian, she had never seen this so-called child.
The boy seemed sleepy, yawned lazily, and said, "Don't look, I'm here."
Su Nian still didn't see the boy.
"Where are you?" Su Nian tentatively asked.
"I'll …" The boy's young voice suddenly became hoarse, like a broken record on a phonograph. "I'm on your back."
Su Nian shuddered. She looked back quickly, but saw nothing.
"Tch!" The boy snorted disdainfully, and Su Nian heard the boy's voice again.
"Stupid. I've never seen someone as stupid and timid as you. I really don't know why Master gave me to a fool like you." The boy sneered and reminded him slowly, "You lower your head, I am in your hands."
Although Su Nian was slow on the uptake, when it came to this, she completely reacted. Su Nian poked the bracelet on her wrist and hesitated for two seconds, "You …" You are a... Bracelet? "
"Make a fuss." A cold snort came out from the bracelet. The boy's voice carried a hint of impatience as he said, "I already said, don't touch me. Men and women don't understand each other."
"Bracelet... Is there any difference between men and women? " As Su Nian spoke, he suddenly laughed softly.
"Don't call me by such an unpleasant name! Will you be happy if I call you a sage? " The boy was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his hair stood on end. Although he wasn't in human form and Su Nian couldn't see his expression, just by hearing his tone, Su Nian could already imagine the angry look on the boy's face.
"Never mind, I'll let you off on account of me being full tonight." After the boy was angry, he slowly changed his tone.
Full? Su Nian's entire body quivered, "You … you can't possibly be talking about that skeleton, right?"
"Not too stupid. Although it's less than a hundred years of cultivation, I like it with such a vicious aura." The boy chuckled sinisterly and threatened, "If you dare tease me again, I'll eat alive too."
"Alright, alright, alright. I won't touch you …" Su Nian pursed her lips, "Then you should at least tell me what your name is."
"My name is Si Junyao, the gentleman's prince. I'm called Yao Shun Yu, my master picked me. Isn't that nice to listen to?" The boy seemed pleased with himself.
However, Su Nian actually wanted to retort, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. She agreed, "It sounds good," but this time, she managed to get the key phrase. When Si Junyao mentioned that the bracelet had been given out by his master, Su Nian had wanted to ask what was going on.
"Jun Yao, you just said that the bracelet was given to me by your master. Can you tell me who your master is?" She remembered that the bracelet had been given to her by the man who had appeared in her dreams, but she didn't know who he was.
"No." After firmly rejecting the offer, he refused to speak again.
The woman who was flipping through the magazine closed it and tapped the cover twice with her slender fingers. She looked at Su Nian with a complicated look in her eyes. She couldn't hear the bracelet, she could only hear Su Nian talking to herself.
The woman felt that the child might have been living under domestic violence, with all sorts of psychological shadows, and that there might be something wrong with his brain. She didn't bother with Su Nian and left after shaking her head.
Granny Nine was holding a piece of yellowed paper. On it were written the words "Birthday" and a name — Su Nian.
"..." The year, the second month, the tenth day of the tenth month, when you are not yet old, your fate is pure. " Granny Nine repeated it over and over again, "I thought it was my fate to die, but I miscalculated."
The white candle in front of him was blown about by the wind, swaying in the air just like it did seventeen years ago.
He had asked for the birthday, and calculated the time. He didn't make any mistakes at all, but there was an error during the process. In a wedding hall intertwined with red and white, a three year old girl wearing a black wedding dress cried uncontrollably. She was pressed down and bowing to a spirit tablet. Just as he finished his last step, a bolt of lightning struck the osmanthus tree outside the courtyard on a sunny night.
The gift was completed, but thunder and lightning descended from the clear skies, bringing about divine retribution. Thus, the matter was put to rest. The reason for the interruption of the Yin Kindness was unclear. Furthermore, she could not calculate anything about this matter. It was only when Su Nian was six years old that a car accident occurred.
Su Nian really had a tough life. She actually survived. After hitting her driver, the car lost control and crashed into the fence on the side of the road. The broken car window pierced through the carotid artery and died.
Su Nian had been like this ever since she was young. It was as if the people around her had suffered misfortune after misfortune. After she became slightly more sensible, she began to say some strange things. It was as if she could see things that others couldn't. To put it simply, she had Yin Yang Eyes.