tgt "Children, remember to eat and take good care of yourself."
The loving voice lingered in his ears, and Ye Mo turned around in a flash.
The mother who had been by his side had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving him with only a body that was getting colder.
"how so" Ye Mo fell to his knees, holding his mother's cold hands tightly, his cheeks wet with tears, his face full of disbelief.
"Why is this happening" He spoke with despair, his heart seemed to be torn open, and the pain made him unable to breathe.
"Why why" The sound of rain outside gradually drowned out Ye Mo's mournful roar.
The lights that had just been lit in the courtyard gradually went out again after swaying for a few breaths.
"Mom, you can't leave me" The furnishings in the house were simple, with only some simple furniture and daily necessities.
Not far from where his mother collapsed, the hot steam from the food turned into white smoke and swayed under the dim light.
Witnessing this scene, Ye Mo choked up and couldn't speak.
It hung down to the mother's chest, and the whole person gradually merged with the darkness.
"Who is it?"
There was a sharp knife stuck in my mother's chest Ye Mo's eyes turned red and he shot in all directions, shouting to the sky: "Which beast dares to hurt my mother?"
"Jie Jie" At this moment, some strange laughter suddenly came from the door.
Ye Mo was in a sensitive moment of hatred.
Hearing the strange noise, Huo De stood up and looked towards the door with stern eyes.
I saw four or five phantoms holding a paper man dangling in the rain.
When Ye Mo looked at them, they all laughed weirdly.
When they turned to look at Ye Mo, they all showed their faces in unison.
A pair of miserable green eyes.
"Ghost" Ye Mo's voice was low, and his face showed no emotion or anger.
But after he looked at the paper man carefully for a while, his expression suddenly changed and he became frightened and frightened.
The paper figure looks exactly like my mother's Thinking of his mother's soul-piercing voice in front of him, Ye Mo understood all of this instantly.
With anger and hatred in his heart, he rushed out of the room and ran towards the direction of the shadow: "Put down my mother."
"Jie Jie" The four or five ghosts just laughed weirdly, and after a while they flew up into the sky.
No matter how Ye Mo screamed in despair, they just laughed weirdly and never stayed for a moment.
In just a few breaths, they had already flown away.
"mom" Ye Mo ran out of the hospital and chased for a distance.
Then the ghost had gone far away and the sky was dark again.
He returned in vain, staggered into the house and sat down on the ground slumped.
"Child, remember to eat" In a daze, his mother's kind voice sounded in his soul again.
Ye Mo's body trembled and he couldn't help holding his mother's body and crying.
How many nights did his mother tell him stories and coax him to sleep; how many days did his mother travel from school to school for his studies, begging for help until she lost her temper; when he was unhappy, his mother comforted him, but he was hungry. , mother will cook it no matter how late it is For eighteen years of silent dedication, he didn't even have time to repay his mother.
"No, I want to save her.
Mom can't die.
Even if I die, she can't die."
Ye Mo suddenly raised his head, and a pair of eyes burst out with dazzling light.
He finished his meal with tears in his eyes, put on his sunglasses and called an ambulance.
Afterwards, the only thing that made him feel lucky was that his mother was not fatally injured, but only damaged her lungs and required hospitalization.
But even if she recovers, there is no possibility of waking up because the mother does not have brain waves.
A person is alive, but he has become a person who is more of a vegetative state than a vegetative state.
In the eyes of the surgeon, this was simply unbelievable.
Only Ye Mo understood that this was because his mother's soul was taken away by the ghost.
Thinking of his father, family, friends, and those who had seen the inexplicable death in his eyes.
Ye Mo suddenly understood that these ghosts were behind the scenes.
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Before the age of eighteen, his ghost eyes were opened and he could only see the physical soul.
Now that he is eighteen years old, he can even see ghosts.
The five phantoms I just saw are virtual souls.
"What the hell are they?
Where did they come from?
And where did they catch my mother?"
Ye Mo was sitting in a corner of the hospital with his sunglasses on, deep in thought.
Not long after, a doctor came towards him: "Are you a family member of the patient?"
"Um."
"This is the fee that needs to be paid for hospitalization, surgery, etc.
Please go to the cashier counter to pay the fee."
The doctor handed Ye Mo a bill of expenses.
After taking a glance, Ye Mo's expression changed drastically.
The cost is 20,000 yuan
He and his mother's annual expenses are only about 6,000 yuan.
Twenty thousand yuan Ye Mo's heart sank and he clutched the bill without saying anything.
"If you don't have money, please transfer to another hospital.
Our hospital is not a welfare institution.
We will not help the poor."
The doctor's words were very cold and realistic.
Ye Mo stood up and looked directly at him.
His voice was calm, neither humble nor arrogant: "I will find a way to pay the money.
I hope your treatment can be guaranteed.
I don't want my mother to have an accident in your hospital."
"Don't worry.
Our Xinyu Hospital is the best hospital in the city."
Ye Mo didn't listen to what the doctor said.
He turned around and left in a big step: "I will hand over the money in full in two days.
I hope you can take good care of my mother."
One wave comes after another The ghost incident has made Ye Mo unable to cope with it.
Now that his mother is in hospital and needs 20,000 yuan, where can he raise it?
Ye Mo walked out of the hospital door, looked at the dark sky outside, glanced at the streets with few pedestrians, held an umbrella, and walked past the familiar pavilion.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Mo walked to the factory not far from his home and was about to stride across when he suddenly heard a burst of crying.
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