Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

Chapter 196 The Strange Woman in a Wheelchair

In the picture, the sleeping woman was covered with a coat by a man in black clothes and black pants and carried into a car.

As if he had noticed something, the man raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes under his black baseball cap. Even though the image quality was very blurry, one could clearly sense the provocative coldness in the man's eyes.

Unfortunately, the lower half of the face was covered by a black mask, so the appearance could not be seen clearly.

Shen Yanqing tightened his grip on the mouse. It turned out to be the black car he had been chasing before.

At that time, he had been chasing the car based on Gu Baiwei's mobile phone positioning. Because there were several other cars next to it, he couldn't be sure which car the person was in. He could only follow the positioning all the way. But later, the mobile phone positioning suddenly stopped.

When he chased after her, he saw the beggar on the street holding her cell phone in his hand.

Damn it! He should have continued to chase after her!

Thinking of this, his usually clear and calm eyes were tinged with traces of blood, and hostility surged in his eyes.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he quickly dialed a mobile phone number.

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After Gu Baiwei met Ye Chuyue and Li Nanxing, she felt relieved, but also a little anxious.

Before going to bed, the middle-aged woman brought her a glass of milk: "Madam, this is what my husband asked me to prepare for you."

The woman was a woman from the village, and Qi Yu specially hired her to take care of her daily life.

She had no appetite now, so she could only nod: "I see, thank you."

After saying that, he found that the middle-aged woman was still standing in the room with her hands hanging down, staring at the glass of milk with an awkward expression: "The master told me to watch you finish drinking it."

She paused for a moment while placing her hands on the bed, then silently raised her head, picked up the glass and drank the milk in it.

The woman then breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cup she had used, and respectfully walked out the door.

The countryside nights are free of the bright lights and nightlife of the city. Once night falls, the scenery outside the window is shrouded in darkness, with only a faint moonlight casting down. It is not bright enough, but enough for her to see the scene in the yard clearly.

Qi Yu didn't know what to do. He accompanied her to meet Ye Chuyue and the others and then went out. He hasn't come back until now.

At this moment, the yard was quiet, and it would be a good opportunity to escape now.

But judging from that man's vigilance, there must be someone guarding the yard where she can't see. It would be quite difficult to avoid his spies.

She had seen those people before. They were all taciturn, but agile and steady in their steps, just like the ancient secret guards in TV dramas.

What exactly does Qi Yu want to do?

The woman who looked very similar to her suddenly appeared in her mind.

Substitute, this word suddenly popped up in my mind. Did he do all this because of the dead woman?

She remembered Qi Yu saying that he was reborn just like her.

For some unknown reason, her memory seemed to be recovering slowly recently, and many unfamiliar memories gradually appeared in her mind. But for some reason, she always felt that those memories were half true and half false.

The creepy feeling of bugs crawling in my head hasn't appeared for a long time.

She stood by the window and stared at the yard outside for a while. Just as she was about to close the curtains, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye. She paused and then hid behind the curtains.

In the yard, a tall and thin figure slowly walked out of the darkness, pushing a person in a wheelchair.

The faint moonlight sprinkled on the ground, covering it with a layer of white frost.

Two figures, one sitting and one standing, followed the white frost on the ground to the center of the yard.

Only then did she see clearly that the person pushing the wheelchair was none other than Qi Yu.

Different from the gentleness he pretended to be during the day, the smile on his face at this moment seemed to be joy from the bottom of his heart.

He bent down to help the person in the wheelchair pull up the blanket, and said cheerfully: "Sister, it won't be long before we can meet each other, are you happy?"

He stopped, let go of the armrest of the wheelchair, took two steps forward, turned to face the person in the wheelchair, squatted in front of her with infatuated eyes, and reached out to touch the side of her face.

Without his obstruction, Gu Baiwei could clearly see the person in the wheelchair with his head tilted limply to one side. His smooth black hair was shining with stars in the faint moonlight, like the finest silk.

Her eyes fell on the white jade hairpin in her black hair, and her heart skipped a beat. This woman seemed to be the dead woman she had seen in the dark room.

The woman who looked almost exactly like her except for her age and clothes.

As if to confirm her thoughts, Qi Yu pushed the wheelchair around, and the woman's pale, bloodless face appeared in front of her without reservation.

Obviously she had been carefully preserved, for apart from her tightly closed eyes and overly pale skin, her face looked peaceful as if she was asleep, leaning quietly in the wheelchair, and even her lips had a bright color.

Qi Yu bent down and tidied up her fallen hair one by one, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and then her lips which were slightly blood-red. His movements were gentle and careful, with an indescribable piety.

Gu Baiwei was so shocked by this scene that her breathing became much lighter. This man was simply a pervert. He actually did such a thing to a dead person.

Suddenly, he looked up towards the window as if he had discovered something. The faint moonlight shone on his face, making it look so eerie that it didn't look like a real person.

Her breathing paused, and she saw him suddenly walk towards her window. Her heart instantly rose to her throat.

At this moment, the blanket covering the woman's body on the wheelchair suddenly slipped down. He stopped moving instantly, stood still for a moment, turned around, picked up the blanket on the ground, and put it on the woman.

"Be good, don't drop it, or you'll catch a cold."

He spoke softly, his tone was extremely gentle, but the person he was speaking to was a person who had died a long time ago, which inexplicably made people feel physically uncomfortable.

After carefully covering the woman with a blanket, Qi Yu pushed the wheelchair away again and walked into the room in the corner of the yard.

It was not until the person completely disappeared that she felt her feet go weak and she almost fell to the ground.

On the other side, Ye Chuyue and Li Nanxing were just as shocked as she was.

"He... just... just pushed a dead person to admire the moon?"

Ye Chuyue stuttered, and it took a while for her to find her voice again, "Besides, that woman looks a lot like my aunt."

The two men had finally broken free from the ropes and were planning to take Gu Baiwei and escape while it was still dark, but when they tried to climb out the window, they saw this scene.

Li Nanxing was also a little surprised, but he still suppressed the panic in his heart and comforted her: "Don't... don't be afraid, it's just a dead... dead person, there's nothing to be afraid of."

After all, they were just high school students. It was the first time they encountered something like this, so they still found it hard to accept it psychologically.

"Fuck, this brat is a pervert. We have to hurry up and take my aunt away, otherwise I'm afraid my aunt will become the one being pushed in a wheelchair."

Ye Chuyue reacted quickly. No wonder that pervert deliberately approached her aunt from the beginning. So this is the case...