The little devil is very powerful 1716 full volume
No! Cheng Chou shouted loudly in his heart.
But it was too late, that little scoundrel had already kicked the trunk of the divine tree twice in front of all the smiling seniors! This was not enough, he even climbed onto the stone slab supporting the divine tree and reached out to tear at its branches.
Passersby and Xiū Míng were not just stealing glances, they were completely stunned.
A drop of cold sweat trickled down the forehead of the new father.
Cheng Zhou, who accidentally became a "little ghost dad", began to wonder in his heart how much he would be fined for damaging local precious cultural relics in J country.
When the numbers soared into five digits, Cheng Da Ge immediately rushed towards the mischievous little devil who was having a blast causing trouble.
"What are you doing? Stop it at once!" Poor Cheng Zhou had to fulfill his duty as a father in front of everyone, rushing over and forcibly hugging the mischievous little devil.
The little ghost looked at him sideways, unable to understand how this fool could shout out a universally understood phrase at this time.
Chengzhou glared at him. He shouted in a common language just to make sure no one thought this little devil who didn't understand the rules was a child of the Huaxia people.
Before the little devil could make a fuss, Cheng Zhou immediately lowered his voice and roared in his ear: "I'll take you to eat roasted corn! You can have whatever you want!"
The child's mouth, which was about to shout out loud, suddenly closed up and curved into a lovely arc.
Before the shrine staff arrived, Cheng Zhou hugged Xiao Gui and fled in a hurry under the condemning gaze of the crowd.
Xiang Xiu Ming and they also followed over.
About a hundred meters away from the Divine Tree, Cheng Chou vaguely heard someone thanking him.
Thank you... Master Onmyodo... thank you...
The sound gradually faded away in the wind until he could no longer hear a single note.
It was that old man. Although he didn't understand why he thanked himself, at least he knew the old man wasn't a wicked spirit like Chitose.
That's right, before he fainted on the cable car that day, it seemed like someone other than Chiyako had said something to him.
What was said? Who said it to him? Memories are like a broken kite, knowing they're there but can't be reached.
"Hmph! To watch the excitement, I'd rather give up a pastry... It's really not worth it! The little furry head perked up its ears and made a beheading gesture towards the divine tree in the distance on Cheng Jun's shoulder."
If it weren't for the fact that you helped me out a bit that day, I would have burned you to ashes long ago!
"Dong-dang!" The master of the shrine slowly, slowly bent down and stretched out a trembling hand to pick up the copper bell that had fallen to the ground.
"Shacho?" The young man standing beside him looked at him worriedly, not understanding why the Shacho had suddenly come out of the shrine and also not understanding why he stopped halfway down the stairs.
"Tanizaki-kun, go and invite Terada Obasan over. Tell her I'm waiting for her at the shrine with something very important to discuss."
Back at the hospital, Cheng Zhou, who had sneaked out of the ward, was naturally scolded by the nurse. After the doctor in charge confirmed that his body was only weak and there were no other conditions, he decided to let him stay in the hospital for observation for one more day before discharging him.
Cheng Zhou took the opportunity to request an examination of his eyes and brain, and the hospital arranged a very thorough and detailed examination for him because someone was willing to pay.
It's unclear whether the child is really worried about his father or just has nowhere to go. Not only does he come to the hospital during the day to visit Cheng Zhou, but at night, he also refuses to leave his bedside. If anyone dares to try and take him away by force, he'll cry so loudly that the entire hospital can't rest easy.
In the end, the doctor had no choice but to set up another bed in front of Cheng Zhou's sickbed and let the child stay overnight. However, the child refused to sleep on his own bed and insisted on squeezing together with his father every night.
This... honestly, Cheng Zhou was actually a bit moved.
The child's body was soft and delicate, tightly hugging him as he slept soundly, just like a little koala bear. The trust and intimacy made this unmarried man have the terrifying thought of "having children is all that matters".
Chengzhou patted the little boy's head and couldn't help but gently tap his occipital bone with his fingers.
It would be great if this little devil was as cute when he's awake as he is when he's asleep.
The child hugged the apple and glared back at him.
Cheng Zhou reached out and pinched his cheek.
The kid slapped his palm and turned around, facing him in a different direction.
Cheng Zhou gazed at this little rascal who didn't take his cheap old man seriously, watching him sit on the bed and one by one help him get rid of the fruits others had sent over, and couldn't help but feel both annoyed and amused in his heart.
This little guy, since he entered the hospital, seems to be getting more energetic by the day. Is it because of eating too much free fruit and snacks?
"Knock knock." The door was knocked on.
Who? Is it Xiū Míng?
Chengzhou and the child looked towards the pushed open door. Just now, Xiūmíng went to handle his discharge procedures.
"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you. I am Kawai Haruka, the wife of Kawai Kazuhiko. Do you remember me? We met once when you came to pay your respects to my mother-in-law. I heard that you were ill and since I was passing by this way... "
Standing outside the door with a gift box in hand was an elegant woman wearing a plain-colored suit and shoulder-length hair.
Cheng Zhou certainly remembered her. On that day's funeral, the woman's beauty left a deep impression on him.
It's rare to see a married woman dress herself up so skillfully, he had always thought that women who knew how to dress themselves up after marriage were the intelligent type.
She is intelligent, beautiful and wealthy, such a woman is hard to forget.
"Hello, I'm Chengzhou. Sorry to trouble you." Although he didn't understand why this beautiful woman had rushed over to visit her husband's colleague, Chengzhou still smiled and pointed to the chair at the head of the bed, making a welcoming gesture.
The kid suddenly changed into a mature and elegant person, dressing like a responsible and successful man, and immediately rolled his eyes.
After the exchange of pleasantries, the atmosphere suddenly became chilly.
Cheng Zhou thought that Chun Xiang would immediately bid farewell and leave, but unexpectedly, after waiting for a minute, she still didn't show any intention of leaving. This made him involuntarily mutter to himself in his heart.
It's probably not just a simple visit to see her husband's colleague. I don't know if she came to scold me for ruining the funeral atmosphere that day, or if she... Someone started to indulge in wild thoughts.
Just by looking at the man's eyes, it was clear that he was thinking about something off and impossible. The kid gave him a disdainful sideways glance, then immediately put on a sweet and innocent smile as she looked over at Kawahara Haruka, who was silently bowing her head.
"Pretty auntie, did you also see the ghost of that old lady? My dad was so scared when he came back that he didn't dare to go to the toilet alone."
Nonsense! You little stinker! Who said I'm afraid to go to the toilet alone? I only brought you along because I was worried you'd fall into the pit.
Seiyu was just about to open his mouth to refute this statement that greatly damaged his masculine image, when Kawau Haruka, who had been keeping her head down all along, broke the silence.
"No, I didn't see...I don't even know if I saw. Ever since my mother-in-law passed away, strange things have been happening at home, especially in the old house. Maybe it's just me being paranoid, but I've always thought those were just my own hallucinations, caused by fatigue."
The doctor also told me that I was not used to married life since I just got married, and my mother-in-law had just passed away in a dishonorable way, which caused me great pressure, so I would have some hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.
I also wanted to believe that way, deceiving myself all along until the day Mr. Cheng...” Chunxiang smiled wryly and fell back into silence.
After listening to Xiao Mao's translation, Cheng Zhou couldn't help but sweat, remembering how embarrassing he was that day.
After a while, Chunxiang murmured to herself as if she was confessing: "There have been many strange things happening at home. No matter how high I turn up the heater, the room is still cold like an ice cave. Although there's no one in the house, I always feel like someone is watching me, and... a smell of lamp oil that can't be gotten rid of. I also want to believe what the doctor said and consider all this as just my imagination, but when I saw..."
"Chengzhou, the formalities have been completed, you can be discharged tomorrow." The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open and a familiar figure poked his head in - it was Xiuming.
"Is it you?" Hidemasa saw an unexpected person appearing in the hospital room and suddenly showed a surprised expression.
"Hello, ah...... I heard from Hiroshi that Mr. Cheng was ill, and it just so happened that I was passing by here, so I came up to take a look." Kawabe Haruka apparently did not expect Hidaka to burst in at this time, looking a bit flustered.
"Are you looking for Mr. Cheng? I won't disturb you then, you're busy. I'm leaving too." Chunxiang stood up and bowed to Cheng Zhou before turning around and walking out of the ward.
"Wait! You haven't finished what you were saying..." Cheng Zhou urged eagerly to hear the rest.
"Mr. Cheng, I just wanted to say please take good care of your body and have a pleasant stay in Japan, goodbye." Chunxiang turned back, looking into Chengzhou's eyes as she replied.
Cheng Zhou wasn't a fool, thinking that Kawahara Haruka probably had some things she didn't want to let her husband Shumei know about. He smiled understandingly and said: "Thanks for your concern. Please be careful on the road too."
Kawau Haruka bowed slightly to Shumei standing at the door of the hospital room and walked out.
Xiǔ Míng watched as Kawahori Haruka's back disappeared from view before turning around and walking into the hospital room.
"I didn't expect Chunxiang to come see you, she usually doesn't like to get along with Hiroshi's colleagues. You know, her family background makes her not used to getting along with ordinary people like us."
It was quite unnatural for Cheng Zhou to hear Xiu Ming, who had always been gentle and kind to others, say such a sarcastic comment.
Cheng Zhou smiled and replied casually: "Yes, I didn't expect her to come either. As soon as she walked in, the whole ward brightened up a lot."
"Haha."
Two adults burst out laughing at a joke that wasn't funny at all.
After laughing, the atmosphere felt much more relaxed, and Xiū Míng continued from where he left off when he came in earlier.
"I've already taken care of the discharge procedures for you, but because the meeting schedule has been delayed by two or three days from the original plan, the company asked me to replace Hiro and make specific arrangements. I have to go discuss with him tonight, it may take some time, so tomorrow I might not be able to pick you up from the hospital, but don't worry, I'll arrange for someone else to come get you at that time. It's getting late, I still need to rush back to Shan Le Zhuang to take care of some things, I'm leaving first, rest well."
A sentence made Cheng Zhou feel that Xiu Ming had returned to his original responsible and considerate self.
The Shumei who just made a sarcastic remark about Kawahara Haruka may simply dislike that woman. Perhaps the woman called Haruka is not as... reasonable as she appears on the surface?
Cheng Chou suddenly remembered a question that had been stuck in his mind for a long time.
"Xiù Míng," it's hard to hold back, looking at the current atmosphere, Cheng Zhou decided to ask this question: "That night, didn't you chase after Kawabe and Hiro out?"
Xiù Míng's face stiffened for a moment with an apologetic smile, but he quickly reacted: "Which night? Sorry, Chéng Zhōu, I really have to go, otherwise I'll miss the last bus. See you later, we can talk about anything else next time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiū Míng immediately turned around and quickly left the ward without looking back.
Cheng Zhou looked at his little head with a tilted head and shrugged helplessly.
Soon after Xiù Míng left, the sky quickly turned dark.
Chengzhou was afraid of seeing things he shouldn't see, and after dinner, he didn't dare to wander around the hospital. He took a shower and fell asleep with his head covered.
It was Xiao Mao Tou who seemed more spirited at night. As soon as it got dark, he would run away without a trace. Cheng Zhou knew he would definitely come back, so he wasn't too worried.
He didn't know how long he had slept, but in a half-dreaming and half-waking state, he seemed to feel someone entering the room.
Is it the nurse making rounds? Or has the little ghost played itself tired and come back to sleep?
The bed sank, as if someone had climbed onto it.
Is that a little ghost? Cheng Zhou felt around dazedly, habitually opening the blanket to let Little Fluff crawl in.
Her cool hand touched his face and slowly slid down to his neck.
Who...? A chill gradually spread from his neck to his heart, and a familiar feeling slowly revived in his body.
When he recalled where this feeling had come from, the man woke up with a loud cry from his dream.
The cry was stuck in her throat.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Cheng Chou saw a pair of dark red, glowing eyes staring straight at him.
"Hmm... uh!"
The throat was pinched, and not only the voice but also the airflow was blocked.
Chengzhou exerted all his strength and struggled desperately!
But his hands and feet were now as if tightly bound by chains, no matter how hard he tried to struggle, he couldn't move at all!
His limbs were unable to move, and his strength seemed to be concentrated in his eyes and blood vessels. Cheng Zhou's eyes bulged out of their sockets, with blood threads spreading from the bottom of his eyes, and the blood vessels on his forehead protruded one by one, as if they would burst at any moment!
The mouth that wanted to scream changed into a big inhalation, but all the airflow was blocked in the throat. The heartbeat got faster and faster, and the sound of the heartbeat could already be heard directly in the ears.
Can't breathe in! Can't breathe out! His heart and lungs hurt so much that he wanted to howl!
I'm going to die...... I'm going to die! No! Don't want to!
Someone save me! Save me!
The man was in extreme agony, and his body began to involuntarily produce **.
It was too painful, so when his consciousness began to fade away gradually, he actually felt relieved.
Are we really going to die this time?
This was the last sentence that appeared in Cheng Zhou's mind, and then he didn't know anything.

