"And Yan Yuan's."

Nan Sancai frowned slightly, "A hairpin was broken into two pieces, and one person was holding one piece in his hand. It was stained with their blood. Why does it sound so mysterious?"

Nan Song didn't think so at first, but when her grandfather said that, she got goosebumps.

"Don't talk about being possessed by a spirit. It's scary."

Nan Sancai shrugged, "Flowers, grass, trees, everything has spirituality, not to mention this thousand-year-old tree, which has been cultivated to perfection long ago. Didn't you see there are eyes on it?"

"Eye?"

Nan Song's scalp was fried, and he suddenly had the courage to move forward, "Where is it?"

Nan Sancai pointed to the rose carved with Nan Song on the hairpin, "Look, this is the head, these are the eyes... Tell me, you carved the word 'Nan Song' on someone's house."

His eyes were poked blind."

"I even saw its legs."

"where?"

"It's jumping on your hand, don't you feel it?"

"Yeah! I feel it, I feel it!"

"..."

Wen Jingyi was lying on the crack of the door and listening. He was so frightened that he fell to the door and gnawed on the mud, "Ouch!"

Nan Song and Nan Sancai looked over, looked at each other, and then laughed together.

When they were young, they worked together to scare the two brothers Ji Yun and Bai Luyu. They would scare each other accurately and believe everything they said. This was the source of happiness for the grandfather and grandson.

Nan Sancai worked for a long time before putting the hairpins together.

"It should be difficult to fully recover. Let them grow on their own. Maybe they will be together as they grow."

*

In the evening, Luo Junheng stayed in the ward and was changing the water in the vase.

The bunch of gladioli plants given by Nan Song are still very strong. After two days, the petals have only wilted slightly. If you keep them, they can still live for a while.

A white "little rabbit" suddenly moved in front of me, "Big brother, big brother, are you there?"

The sudden sound startled Luo Junheng.

He frowned and leaned over to look at the "Jade Rabbit Speaker", which displayed an incoming voice call from Nan Song. He raised his hand and pressed "Answer".

Nan Song's voice came from the speaker, "Brother, you are in the ward."

Luo Junheng said in a deep voice, "Yeah."

"You're not scared by me, are you?"

Luo Junheng lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Yuan, who was lying motionless on the hospital bed, and said calmly: "No."

"That's what scares me."

Luo Junheng: "?"

Nan Song: "Otherwise you might scold me directly - do you want to die?"

Luo Junheng: "..."

When the elder brother was about to scold him, Nan Song quickly said: "I just got home and I'm exhausted. I just want to take a shower. Let me play a song for you."

Luo Junheng looked indifferent and said slowly: "What does bathing have to do with singing?"

"I'm bored when I take a shower, but I won't be bored anymore if I play a song."

"..."

"Then I'll let it go."

As Nan Song said, Luo Junheng did not express any objection.

Soon, a beautiful English song came from the speakers, accompanied by the sound of running water from the shower, and then...Nan Song started humming along.

Her singing was mixed in, forming an unexpected trio.

Luo Junheng didn't want to hurt his ears, so he planned to turn the volume of the speaker to the lowest level, but he saw Yan Yuan's fingers moving, and then moving again, on the hospital bed.
Chapter completed!