"ah?"

The old lady was stunned.

This is the first time my son has asked her to go back and rest since he was hospitalized.

My son... something is really wrong.

......

My son's leg was broken and he could only lie on the hospital bed.

Just like before, he couldn't even close the window by himself.

If no one is taking care of him, it will be inconvenient for his son to do anything.

...

Perhaps the old lady's surprised expression was too obvious, and Zhou Mingbao was both puzzled and impatient, "What are you doing?"

"I'll go back and rest."

"I want to be alone."

"But it's not convenient for you to have anything alone."

Although the old lady didn't understand why her son suddenly became more thoughtful, she did not agree with her son's proposal, "I'm here."

"I won't speak out if you want to rest."

"If you have anything to do, call me."

...

Zhou Mingbao's face darkened. He was about to get angry, but when he thought of the previous lightning strike, he still swallowed it and was about to yell, and finally said vaguely, "...you can do whatever you want."

He lowered his bed a little bit and closed his eyes.

The old lady smiled and helped her son tuck the corner of the quilt, and sat down on the sofa opposite the hospital bed.

After staring at the bulge on the hospital bed for a while, the old lady slowly closed her eyes.

During this period, Mr. Zhou was very burdened to travel around. She was worried at home and it was not easy to take care of her son.

Especially after her son was broken, she became more troubled to deal with it.

...

Zhou Mingbao slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the window.

The window was closed, but the old lady did not pull up the curtains, so the scene outside the window could still be seen.

He originally wanted to verify his previous conjecture.

However, the old lady refused to leave, and he did not dare to do anything randomly.

It would be fine if he guessed wrong.

If this thunder fell as he expected...

Now the window is closed, and the movement will be just one or two o'clock.

He is afraid he will become famous in this hospital.

If someone knows the reason for his broken leg, he will never come to this hospital in his life.

...

Zhou Mingbao tried to find something in the dark cloudy sky.

The result is naturally nothing.

He took a deep breath slowly.

What happened just happened?

Don't think about it anymore.

What did he do? He still hit lightning?

It was Wang Shuo who really wanted to strike lightning.

If you buy a fake, you will break the seller's leg?

Who dares to sell his things in the future?

Even his father who has been dealing with antiques for the rest of his life will misunderstand it.

What about other people?

Isn’t it normal to buy fakes when buying antiques?

Zhou Mingbao felt unhappy no matter how he thought about it.

However, he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction as before.

The so-called "people are doing it, and God is watching"...

Is it true?

...

Ha ha.

Zhou Mingbao grinned unnaturally.

How is that possible?

Nowadays, it is a science and technology society. All the messy things and the divine things are feudal superstitions and fake.

By chance.

It must be just a coincidence.

...

"Sir Xiao Xiao, is that OK?"

The little white fox looked down at Zhou Mingbao in the room, and shook his tail lazily.

Is it that simple?

It remembers that humans are not a race that can be changed so easily.

The so-called "land is easy to change, but nature is difficult to change. Isn't it human beings?

Although... this sentence seems to be quite applicable to monsters.

...

"Of course it's not that simple."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Shit~"

The white snake poked its head out and was eager to try it out, looking very positive, "Sir Xiao Xiao, why don't you let someone beat him up?"

"Hiss~"

Xiao Xiao smiled and touched the white snake's head, "If you need it in the future."

He slowly stood up.

"One shock is not impressive enough."

"I checked the weather forecast."

“It’s been rainy these days.”

He looked up at the sky.

Reggae looms behind dark clouds.

His eyebrows were bent, "I'll bother you in the next few days."

"Boom~"

A dull sound like thunder sounded in Xiao Xiao's ears.

...

Zhou Mingbao in the ward subconsciously shook his body, stretched his neck with a vigilant look, bent his head and looked out the window.

What's going on?

Why is there thunder again?

He didn't say anything.

so……

Was it a coincidence just now?

Zhou Mingbao's tense string suddenly relaxed.
To be continued...