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"Ah..." I sighed, there are always many people in this world, unfortunately.

Aunt Dong cried: "When my sister died, I was just married and pregnant. I wanted to live with my nephew, but my situation was not good in my in-law's house at that time. I didn't have my own house, and I didn't have a penny in savings."

"Do you know? Huh..." Aunt Dong cried out of breath, "I brought my nephew back to my in-law's house, and my mother-in-law scolded the child, scolded me, what did you say? Money has no right to speak! She said that I am not qualified to take the child home to live, and she let the child go."

My heart twitched when I heard it.

"The child cried that day, crying so sadly." Aunt Dong was in a sad mood, tears streaming down her cheeks: "The child was only 9 years old at the time, and he told me that he could live on his own, so he moved back to my sister's house alone. It's been 7 years, and it's been 7 years since my sister died..."

"The child takes care of himself alone, and has been admitted to junior high school and high school. He has both good character and academic performance. He is 16 this year, and he will go to college next year."

What Aunt Dong said, my eyes were red and my nose was sore.

In the early days, I felt that 'she said I was guilty', and there was deep sadness in the screen name.

No wonder, it turns out that I have experienced things that many peers cannot bear.

I admire this kind of person, quite admiringly.

If it were me, I'm sure I'm not that strong.

"It's not being strong," Aunt Dong cried and said to me, "It was forced. I kept telling my nephew that you should live for your mother, make a fortune for her, and see the beauty of the world for her."

"My nephew just gritted his teeth and lived. He didn't have to be strong to live until now."

Yes, I also gritted my teeth reflexively, 'She said I was guilty' Life is not easy.

"Wife~" We almost forgot about Aunt Dong's husband, he yelled from behind.

"Get out! Trash! I'm going to get angry when I think of this!" Auntie Dong shed tears when she heard the sound.

We're climbing the stairs, boy, and this aunt turns around and kicks her husband.

Uncle Dong didn't fall down the stairs...

"!!"

And just like that, I got some kindness and sympathy for 'She Said I'm Guilty'.

While speaking, Aunt Dong took out the key to open the anti-theft door.

The anti-theft door is still wrapped in iron sheet, which shows the sense of age.

Entering the house, the house is spotless, the old furniture is wiped clean, there are not many things in the house, but they are neatly arranged.

Unexpectedly, a 16-year-old boy would be so clean and agile.

So, comparing Feng Chuang with others...

I can be regarded as seeing 'she says I'm guilty', and now I heard the door open, so I came out to look.

"Old aunt?" He greeted Aunt Dong with a dazed expression and a very slow consciousness, and then looked at me and Hua Bingbing.

His face was pale, and he spoke in a nasal voice, as if he had a cold.

The lower eyelids and forehead are obviously blue, and the bridge of the nose wears cheap metal glasses with discolored metal frames.

"This is Jiang Long, the Long Long I told you about." Hua Bingbing didn't know what was going on, and gave him a wink.

What is the wink for?What's the point?
"Ahhh," 'She said I was guilty' nodded, and said to me with a student face: "Hello, Jiang Daoshi."

"Hello, you mean Jiang Ye, right?" I remember he told me that his name was Jiang Ye.

It's always called the screen name, which is a bit confusing.

"Well, hello." He looked sleepy, then covered his mouth and coughed, then turned around, dizzy and went back to the house to wipe his nose.

I remember when he chatted with me on QQ, he seemed very wise, but now he doesn't look so smart.

"This child has rhinitis and lack of oxygen in his head, so he is confused. It was not like this before." Aunt Dong told me.

When Jiang Ye came back again, I took a closer look at him and felt that his name didn't fit him well.

Jiang Ye is like a bullshit hero in a novel, but this person in front of him is an ordinary, honest high school boy, not outstanding, with a little sad and haggard eyes, his nose is red after wiping his nose.

"I..." He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say what trouble he had encountered.

I went up to him and felt for his pulse.

"Aren't you always catching colds? For about two years, you've been catching colds over and over again." I felt for my pulse, and looked up at his nose again.

"Little cat meow, do you know rhinitis??" Aunt Dong interjected curiously.

"Really?" I didn't answer Aunt Dong, but asked Jiang Ye again.

"Well, yes." He nodded.

"Every time I catch a cold, I have a fever, and the mucous membranes of the mouth and nose and eyes are sore. First, the nose runs clear and clear, and then the nose clears and turns into a sticky yellow nose, right?" I asked again.

Jiang Ye nodded, and said in a nasal voice, "That's right, isn't it the same with colds?"

"Yes, all colds are like that. But yours is not." I pursed my lips, "Normal people have colds, some are wind-cold, some are wind-heat, and some are phlegm."

"It's commonly known as cold cold, hot cold, and virus cold."

"It depends on the weather, the solar terms, and the environment when you catch a cold or catch a cold. The symptoms of various colds seem similar, but there are differences."

I said, "Like a cold with a cold, you don't usually have a fever, and the fever doesn't last for a long time. You only have a fever in the early stage of the disease, but you have a fever throughout the whole process!"

"Yes, I always have a fever. You mean, I don't have a cold due to wind-cold, but a cold due to wind-heat, right?" Jiang Ye agrees with me, full of nasal sounds from rhinitis.

"No." I shook my head, "Fengreganmao doesn't have a clear nose. It's all yellow, cloudy, and sometimes bloody in the nose, but your nose turns from clear to sticky yellow."

"Then I have a viral cold." Jiang Ye confirmed that he had a flu (viral) flu.

I smiled, "You can have one or two infectious viral colds every year, just one or two, but you have had countless colds a year, this time you got better, and you caught a cold again in a few days, what do you think?? ?”

Could it be that the contagious virus cold specifically picked him alone?

"Then..." Jiang Ye opened his mouth.

"What's wrong with this child?" Aunt Dong was anxious.

"You guessed it right, it's just inviting ghosts." Their previous analysis was correct, there must be ghosts in this room.

Symptoms looked like a cold and a cold, like symptoms after catching a cold, but he had a high and low fever throughout the whole process, the mucous membranes of his mouth, nose and eyes were ulcerated, and his consciousness was confused for a long time.

Even if he is weak, he cannot catch a cold all the time.

His consistent 'cold' symptoms kept coming and going.

That recurring cold is not an ordinary cold, but caused by evil cold and yin qi.

Explain that he has been with ghosts for a long time, and it is not necessarily true to say that ghosts have followed him for two or three years.

"You don't sleep well either, do you?" I asked Jiang Ye again.

"It has to be Longlong!" Hua Bingbing groaned, raising his head proudly, "My family, Longlong, is ruthless when he sees a doctor~"

I smiled at Hua Bingbing.

"Tell me, have you seen any ghosts in this house in the past two years?" I turned my head and asked Jiang Ye.

"No." Jiang Ye rubbed his head, sneezed with a heavy nasal voice, "I always had colds in the past two years, and I have always had nightmares in the past few months."

"Well," I nodded, and asked, "Do you remember clearly in the dream? What was that ghost like? Do you know him?"

Right now his body is very weak.

If the ghost following him is not cured, it will not be a nightmare in the future, it will be a ghost directly.

Jiang Ye shook his head, with a strong nasal voice: "I don't remember clearly."

"Finally found the right person!" Aunt Dong opened her imported brand-name bag, took out a wad of hundred-dollar bills and threw them on the table, domineeringly: "Little cat, auntie, these money is a deposit, if you really give it to my nephew If it is cured, I will give you another [-]!"

"Aunt Dong," I turned to look at Aunt Dong, "You told Bingbing before that you can't kill ghosts, right? Do you think that the ghost following him is your sister or his mother?"