Qingye Supernatural Office

I had a dream that night.

The dream is the country J in the past. A baby girl was born in a certain rich family.Her mother specially asked someone to customize a kimono for her. She chose the big cherry blossom tree in the courtyard of her home as the pattern, painted it herself, and asked the craftsman to make it.The kimono is finished, and she is getting married too.She married in a kimono, and was treated indifferently by her husband. After she became pregnant and gave birth to a child, her husband even ran away from home, and has never been heard from since.Only then did she know that her husband had already had a lover outside, and he had no choice but to marry her because of her parents' persecution. After completing her "obligations", she couldn't wait to live with that lover, leaving her alone to guard the family.She raised her son, intrigued with her husband's relatives, and as an abandoned wife, she had to endure the ridicule and ridicule of others.Her son, who was dependent on her, died young in an accident. She was completely abandoned by her husband's family, and her mother's family also gradually declined in those years.She finally felt resentful, and the hatred in her heart was piling up.She didn't live long, but when she died, she was as old as a centenarian. Wearing that cherry blossom kimono, she died alone in a simple thatched hut. None left.

I woke up from the dream and saw the familiar ceiling of my house, and then I relaxed a little.

That woman's hatred was so strong that it made my scalp tingle and my whole body shudder.

The scene in the dream is the experience of that old temptress, right?It's very pitiful, but who is not pitiful to the girl who died at her hands?Maybe she didn't mean to.Ghosts are different from people.

I was thinking about it, and the image of the old temptress when she was still a girl appeared in my mind, standing under the cherry tree with a smile on her face, and telling her yearning for future marriage in a voice like an oriole.

Da da da……

I heard footsteps outside the door, my heart tightened, I held my right arm, got out of bed carefully, moved to the door, and gently opened the door a crack.

There was light outside the door, coming from the toilet.

I relaxed, laughed at myself for being paranoid, opened the door generously and walked out, poured a glass of water to drink.

There was a noise from the toilet, I flushed the toilet, washed my hands, and opened the door. Then I heard a soft cry, and when I turned around, I saw my sister patting her chest.

"Brother, why are you silent? It scared me to death at night!" My sister complained, "When did you come back?"

Because I burned a sleeve, I described it as a mess, and it was too late at that time. When I got home, I sneaked around and didn't let my family find out.

"Didn't you hear?" I put down the glass, "Go to sleep."

"Got it." My sister turned off the toilet light, "By the way, I have a parent-teacher meeting next week, come then."

"Where are your parents?" I was surprised.

"The teacher wants to talk about preparing for the exam, but they can't figure it out, so it's up to you!" My sister stretched out her hand and pulled me.

I moved my body without a trace, my left arm was close to my sister, and my right hand was hidden behind my back.

My sister didn't notice my small movements, so she just took my left arm and shook it coquettishly, "Please, brother!"

"Are you a parent with dementia? What's wrong with you?" I couldn't laugh or cry.

"Anyway, it's you!" said the younger sister.

"Did you do something, afraid that the teacher would tell your parents?" I looked at my sister suspiciously.

"It's not there!" My sister threw off my arm and went back to the room angrily.

I shook my head helplessly, "Then you have to tell me when."

"Next Friday at eight o'clock." My sister entered the room, turned around, and smiled brightly at me, "Please!"

Her bedroom door closed, and I was alone in the living room.

I'm a little lost.The smile of the younger sister overlapped with the smile of the girl in the dream.I quickly put the thought away.How could the younger sister experience an arranged marriage?What age is this!Besides, if she really married someone other than someone, I would definitely beat up that bastard and introduce a good partner to my sister.

These things are actually still far away. My sister is only 18 years old this year, and the college entrance examination is the most important thing for her now. Next, she should enjoy college life, get married and so on. I don’t need to rush to worry about it.

I didn't dream again in the second half of the night, and I went to work refreshed the next day without any sequelae, which made me feel a little relieved.

The three of the thin man and the others also arrived. Guo Yujie chased the thin man and asked about the kimono we burned yesterday, still worried, fearing that the kimono would come back to make trouble again.The fat man probably noticed something, so he didn't ask further.After the thin man saw me, he asked with his eyes, and I smiled at him, expressing that it was all right.

There is some silence in the office today.The thin man and the fat man went to Gongnong Sixth Village again in the afternoon to clean their faces. I saw the thin man's expression, and knew that he might be in a hurry to go this time. He was worried about my situation and wanted to find out about Qingye as soon as possible.I was moved in my heart, but the thin man didn't say such things, and neither did I, as long as we know each other clearly.

Guo Yujie couldn't sit still in the afternoon. After the thin man and the fat man walked away for a while, she said she was going to visit the two patients.

I waved my hand and signaled her to go by herself, "Say hello for me."

"no problem."

Once Guo Yujie left, I was left alone in the office.

I saw Aoba's file on the table, and without thinking too much, I casually took out a copy.

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Event number 066

Event name: Flying windfall

Client: Zhang Zhi

Sex: Male

Age: 41

Occupation: Merchant

Family Relationship: Widowed and living alone

Address: No. X, Rhodes Garden, Tiannan New Road, Minqing City

Contact number: 139XXXXXXXX

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On June 2010, 6, the client visited for the first time.Audio file 3.wav.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, please tell me what happened to you."

"Oh...Actually, I'm not sure if what I encountered was that...spiritual event. Is that what you call it?"

"Yes, you just need to describe it, and we will help you make a judgment."

"The thing is like this. I used to be a salesperson, a very ordinary salesperson. I have sold medical equipment, houses, and cars. The salary is not bad, but it is very hard."

"Ah."

"Then about five years ago, I bought a lottery ticket and won a prize. I have always bought lottery tickets, but at most I won five or ten yuan, and I won three thousand at once."

"congratulations."

"Congratulations! Alas... a week after winning the prize, I received a call. My grandma who lived in my hometown fell and twisted her waist. She was going to lie in bed for half a year. I didn't keep the money, so I sent it back to my hometown To grandma."

"I see. So what happened afterwards?"

"After two or three months later, the stock market was not good at that time, but the stock I bought was Wanlu, and I made tens of thousands of dollars from it, so I quickly threw it away."

"Well, did something happen after throwing it away?"

"Yes! Not two days after throwing it away, I received a call from my hometown. One of my uncles was confirmed to have terminal cancer, and he lived well for a month."