Todesanzeige 2 Schicksal

Kapitel 9

At this moment, he was racking his brains trying to figure out how to get the truth about the past deaths from Sister Zheng and the others.

Afterwards, Mo Han and Zheng Qi each pondered their own thoughts. When they finally got tired and were about to fall asleep, a white light appeared on the horizon, and the sun waved its beautiful golden arc, illuminating the vast land.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qi's thoughts returned to reality.

Sigh, thinking about my senior brother Mo Han, he's probably having a great time right now, probably fast asleep somewhere! But what about me? I once had a bed right in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. If I could have a bed right now, I'd give everything I have for it…

As Zheng Qi pondered, his head grew heavier and heavier, and his vision blurred. Finally, he closed his eyes, his head slumped, and his body tilted to the side. With a thud, he fell to the ground.

The fall woke Zheng Qi from his deep sleep, and he thought to himself, "..."

"Oh no, this is so embarrassing!"

Before Zheng Qi could even get up from the ground, his face flushed, Sister Zheng and the others had already quickly surrounded him.

"Oh no, could this be another case of sudden death?"

Zheng Qi vaguely heard Meng Ping shouting.

"Hey, do you guys think Xiao Zheng is just like Chen Gang?"

It was Elder Dong's voice. Although his voice was very soft, Zheng Qi could still vaguely hear it.

"I told you, you shouldn't sit in the seat opposite her, it's weird!"

Meng Ping whispered, as if answering Elder Dong's question, or as if addressing everyone.

"If you say less, no one will think you're mute!"

Chen Qing lowered his voice and shouted angrily from the side.

When Zheng Qi first heard the name Chen Gang, he was startled. Now, hearing Meng Ping say this, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Zheng Qi pretended to be unconscious on the ground, constantly calculating how to continue the charade. Suddenly, he felt a faint fragrance enter his nostrils, followed by a soft, warm finger brushing past his nose.

"What nonsense are you spouting? He's still alive! Come help! Saving him is the priority!"

Soon, two strong hands flanked him from the left and right and lifted him up. A soft body fragrance, mixed with a slight body odor and the sound of his breathing, floated around him.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he slightly opened his eyes and saw Sister Zheng and Meng Ping beside him, their faces flushed, helping him steadily to a chair. At this moment, Zheng Qi was fully awake. He squinted at the chaotic scene of everyone and couldn't help but chuckle to himself, because he had already secretly made up his mind.

What are you all standing there for?

Sister Zheng shouted at Old Dong and Chen Qing, "Call 120 quickly!"

For a moment, Zheng Qi heard the clattering of tables and chairs, followed by Chen Qing's stammering phone call.

"Hello, hello, is this the 120 emergency center? We have an emergency patient here, yes, the address is..."

"What's wrong? What happened?"

That was Director Wang's voice. He walked out of his office with a puzzled look on his face.

"We don't know what happened either. Xiao Zheng suddenly fainted! Chen Qing is calling 120 right now!"

Mr. Dong, who was standing nearby, explained to him.

"Okay, then let's get him to the hospital quickly!"

Director Wang spoke casually, his tone somewhat cold. Zheng Qi couldn't see the expression on his face, but he thought that his gloomy face must be even colder than the words he had just spoken.

Soon after, the ambulance arrived, and everyone hurriedly lifted the unconscious Zheng Qi onto a stretcher and put him into the ambulance.

The ambulance sped towards the hospital.

"Junior brother, how are you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mo Han stood by Zheng Qi's hospital bed, her languid face revealing concern and anxiety.

Zheng Qi opened his eyes, ignoring his senior brother Mo Han's words, and first looked around. There was no one else besides him and Mo Han!

Seeing this, Zheng Qi restlessly pulled his hands out from under the covers, yawned, stretched, and thought to himself:

"Hmm, not bad, we've arrived at the hospital. Heh, I slept really well on the way here!"

"What's wrong with you? Are you confused from being scared?"

Zheng Qi's action startled Mo Han, who was secretly worried about him.

Seeing that there was no one else besides Mo Han, Zheng Qi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What's wrong? Are you possessed by an evil spirit?"

This laugh startled Mo Han even more, leaving her half-frozen.

"Could it be that he was scared into a madness by Chen Gang's spirit last night?" Mo Han wondered to himself.

"Tch, you're the one who's possessed! Why are you cursing me for no reason?"

Zheng Qi glared at Mo Han, who was standing there dumbfounded, and retorted rudely.

Instead, she threw off the covers, sat up abruptly, grabbed an apple from the bedside table, and began to chew it, complaining to Mo Han as she ate:

"I'm starving! Why did you only bring me some fruit?"

"You still know how to eat? Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Mo Han seemed to suddenly realize that she had also been tricked by Zheng Qi, and couldn't help but pretend to be angry.

Zheng Qi suddenly stopped chewing the apple, stuck out his tongue at Mo Han, made a funny face, and burst into laughter.

"And you call yourself my senior brother? You only just realized it now! You're incredibly stupid!"

Zheng Qi glanced at Mo Han, then munched on the apple in his hand.

"Alright, alright, stop keeping me in suspense and just tell me what's wrong. Did you see that vengeful spirit?"

Feeling that he had been fooled by Zheng Qi, Mo Han felt embarrassed and couldn't help but become impatient.

"Haha, okay, okay, I'll tell you later. By the way, how did you know I was in the hospital?"

Zheng Qi put the apple core aside, wiped his hands with a tissue, and asked Mo Han.

“I was asleep when the phone rang. It was a female colleague from your workplace calling, saying that you had suddenly fainted and they had brought you to this hospital. When I heard that, I thought something had really happened to you, so I rushed over.”

"They didn't say anything, right? By the way, where are they? Why did they all leave?"

"They didn't say anything. I introduced myself as your cousin! They stayed for a while, and then I told them to go back first!"

At this point, Mo Han's lips curled up slightly, and he gave a simple, honest smile.

Zheng Qi listened from the side while covering his mouth and chuckling to himself.

"Stop messing around, tell me what really happened? Did you really see something?"

Seeing Zheng Qi's deliberately teasing attitude, Mo Han became annoyed and anxious, urging him on.