13 Mink Street

Closing the door is a kind of psychological hint to oneself, and the subsequent locking action further deepens this hint.

This is a dream, in other words, the intercommunication and construction of this "spiritual awareness" is based on "dreams" as the carrier. The most taboo is to follow the "new scene" with a face of doubt and go forward in a daze, and then directly step into it. The rhythm of others ignores your own autonomy.

Immediately afterwards,

Karen turned around and went back to the bedroom.

I saw myself lying fast asleep in bed.

Karen breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that he was now on an equal footing with the "old man", and he applied for a "chat" to him, but he chose to reject it.

In the bedroom, lying down and sleeping yourself, this is no longer a suggestion, but an explicit statement, which means that you have autonomy in this "dream".

Karen closed her eyes.

When I open my eyes again,

Karen sat up directly from the bed.

Outside the window is already slightly bright, it's morning.

Pu'er was awakened and rubbed his eyes with cat's claws and said:

"Karen, you are awake."

In the doghouse, the golden retriever also got up, spread his limbs, and began to stretch.

Karen got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom door, and looked at the study with the door closed. The key that was originally inserted in the lock of the handle fell to the ground at this time.

Bend down, picked up the key and inserted it in, opened the study door, it was quiet and clean.

Karen walked to the desk and found a book on the desk.

Pick up the book and look at the cover. The title of the book is "Only Light Can Illuminate Your Past. 》

The author name of this book is empty;

Karen remembered that he had found this book while looking through the bookcase in the study, but he chose to skip it.

When I entered the study yesterday, the desk was empty. It is impossible that Pu'er or Kevin came to the study late at night to read on a whim last night, and it was this book.

However, to be cautious, Karen still shouted:

"Who of you went into the study last night?"

"I do not have."

"Wow!"

"It also said no."

"Oh, I had a dream last night. In my dream, I saw an old man in the study sitting here reading a book. Now I find that there is more of this book on the desk. In the dream, he even called me to come in and talk."

Pu'er tilted his head: "Then what did you guys talk about?"

"Wang?"

"I closed the door, no talk."

"Well, choose wisely." Pu'er nodded.

"Wang!" Jin Mao also nodded.

"Will it be the previous homeowner?" Pu'er asked.

"I don't know, the previous homeowner left the furniture, but didn't leave a photo. When I come back from get off work, I will find Aleye and ask about the former homeowner's appearance."

"So, there is one more thing at home, you still have to go to work?" Pu'er asked.

"Do you want to say that the house is haunted?" Karen asked rhetorically.

"almost…"

"Look at yourself, and then at Kevin, do I need to worry about being haunted at home?"

"I think what you said makes sense!"

"Wow!"

"You two are at home today. Check the house again. The focus is on this study room. Okay, I will go to the hospital to visit Alfred. There is food in the kitchen, and there are snacks on the dining table. These."

"Oh, Karen, don't worry about us. No matter how stupid we are, we won't starve to death at home."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Karen picked up his briefcase, picked up the bag with Alfred's clothes and walked out of the apartment.

"Do you take the tram?" Karen hesitated.

He didn't hesitate to take the tram because of yesterday's incident, but he was afraid that the tram on this line had not been restored today because of yesterday's incident.

However, luckily, Karen saw a taxi parked in front of him, and the driver was leaning against the door of the car and eating the sauce cakes he had just bought from a small vendor.

Veen people like sauces very much, and all kinds of heavy-flavored sauces are almost an indispensable part of their lives. Therefore, Venn people also like to paste cakes because it is convenient to add sauces.

"Are you in a car, sir?"

"Yes."

"Okay, please sit down."

The driver wrapped the half-eaten pastry in a bag.

"No hurry, you can finish breakfast."

"No, you can't delay the guests' itinerary, where to go?"

"Conyue Hospital."

"OK."

Because it is early morning, before the morning peak, so

The road conditions were very good, and the car drove to the hospital door with almost no obstruction. The money for the fare was still the 200 reel left over yesterday.

Then Karen suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to bring out his passbook. He had planned to go to the bank to withdraw money today.

Without rushing into the hospital, Karen first came to the mobile vendor at the entrance of the hospital.

Ok,

Post cake stalls!

"Oh, handsome sir, what would you like to eat?"

The woman in the apron watched Karen lick her lips, but her lips were a little chapped by the cold wind in the morning.

"Three stickers."

"Ok, what kind of sauce?"

"One without sauce, one hot sauce and one tomato sauce."

"I guess your friend who said you don't want sauce must be a lonely heresy," the woman said.

Karen nodded, he didn't want to eat it with sauce.

"6 Rael, if one doesn't need sauce, 5 Rael is fine."

"give."

"Okay, you take it."

Karen carried three stickers and walked into the hospital, went up the stairs, and entered the ward.

In the ward, Xili was feeding Alfred the pork floss bread.

"Master." Alfred looked at Karen and smiled.

"Master, you are here." Xili stood up.

Karen handed her the sticker;

"Haha, Tiebing!" Xili was very happy, "Master, have you eaten, which flavor of sauce do you choose?"

"I'll eat pork floss bread."

"Okay, Master."

"This is Alfred's clothes. Your clothes are not available at home." Karen said.

"Master, I'm fine. I asked someone to send a message to my family last night, saying that I want to take care of my employer here. In the morning, my father and younger brother came over and brought me the clothes. They also helped me with the meat floss. I bought it."

Obviously, Xili's status at home has also been significantly improved because of this high-paying maid job.

"In addition, Mr. Alfred is in very good condition. The doctor praised this as a medical miracle during the examination last night. He said that he had been a doctor for so many years and he had never seen such a good recovery effect from a large-area burn. He said it was caused by God. Gan Lin."

"cough…"

Hearing this, Alfred, who was eating the pie, was choked.

Xili immediately patted his back and fed water.

After eating the meat floss bread in his hand, Karen said: "I'm going to work first, so take care of yourself."

"Okay, Master."

"Don't worry, master, leave it to me here."

Karen nodded, walked out of the ward, washed his hands in the bathroom first, walked out of the hospital building, and saw Pavaro's hearse again.

The door of the hearse was open, and Pique and Dincomb were loading the corpse. This time the corpse was not fat, but was loaded quickly.

Karen walked over to say hello: "So early?"

"Ha, I ran into you again." Pique responded with a smile, "Another order was received in the morning, the death certificate just issued, thank you, the family of the deceased because we chose to rescue the wounded and go to the hospital the first time. I chose our funeral club."

"It's the two of you out of the car again, where is Mr. Pavaro?"

"The boss went to have a snack. We rushed over when we answered the phone in the morning. The boss got out of the car midway. I don't think the ladies got up yet. The boss was still knocking on the door when we left."

"Mr. Pavaro is really in good health and in good spirits."

Dincomb looked at Karen and said, "You live not far from our funeral club. You have time to be a guest."

"Okay, definitely, when I handle the matter at hand, I will specifically come to thank you, you guys, I'll go first."

"Are you going back?"

"No, it's to the Santor Building."

Dincombe said; "It's not far anyway, let's take you there, Pick, and drive."

"okay."

"Is it appropriate?" Karen asked.

"What's wrong, it's hard to get a taxi at the door here."

"Thank you so much."

"Don't be so polite, everyone is friends."

At this time, Pique jumped out of the driving seat again: "Dincomb, there is still an unstamped list here."

"Then you go and build it first."

"Okay." Pique smiled at Karen again. "I'll be back soon."

After Pique ran away, Dincomb looked at Karen and suddenly said:

"I heard from the boss, that the gentleman who sent in yesterday is your boss?"

Karen looked at Dinkum, but didn't rush to answer.

He knows that two

Among the buddies, Pique is the most up-and-coming, Dincomb is the one with a more careful mind, so Dincomb reminded him after Pique called out "Praise Order" that day.

Seeing Karen not speaking, Dinkum continued: "But that day I heard the gentleman calling you...Master?"

Sure enough, he remembered this detail.

"The lady boss originally hoped to earn some coupons from you, haha."

This is to remind yourself that priests are your servants.

Karen nodded.

Now, on the contrary, Dincomb won't. What's the matter if you just nod your head and don't speak?

Karen didn't have the panic that the "identity lie" was exposed on his face, but looked at him calmly.

"Who on earth are you?" Dincomb asked.

At such a young age, there are priests as his servants. What kind of status does this have?

"You didn't tell Mr. Pavaro about this, did you?"

"No, when I saw you, I just thought of the title that day."

"Well, please keep this secret."

"Hehe, why?"

Karen has a serious face, crossed her hands and placed it on her chest:

"Praise order."

"..." Dinkum.

"When the people who maintain order appear corroded, they need a whip representing order to lash out."

"You...you are the whip of order!"

"Shhh." Karen made a "silence" gesture to Dincombe, "You are just a little servant. Our investigation of Mr. Pavaro will not affect you no matter what the result is. Unless you insist on getting in by yourself."

"No, I won't. The boss's business has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, actually, Mr. Pavaro should have guessed our identity, so that's why it took the initiative yesterday."

"I think the boss may not... The boss has always been, has been very kind." Dincombe said.

"This requires us to judge, not you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, I won't say anything, I will keep it secret."

"Yeah." Gu

"It's stamped." Pique ran back, "What are you talking about, it looks so serious."

"Dinkom said he wanted to take me to a snack, but I refused."

"Hahaha, idiot Dincombe, you are so handsome, so why don't you need to spend money for snacks."

"I told him the same, so he was angry."

"Hahahahaha."

Pique re-entered the driving seat while smiling.

When Karen got into the car, Dinkum reached out to help, but Karen refused, and got into the trunk and sat down.

After Dincomb got in the car, he sat opposite Karen, sitting very straight and rigorously.

Pique hummed and drove the car without noticing what was going on behind him.

Halfway through, after the location where the tram exploded yesterday, a group of demonstrators were already gathering, and the signs were ready, basically with slogans such as "Against Illegal Immigration" and "Purple Ghost Get Out of Wien".

However, what surprised Karen was that in front of the demonstrators, there was a group of well-dressed purple-haired people, as if they were negotiating with the demonstrators, facing the verbal abuse and accusation or even shoving of the demonstrators. The group of purple-haired people did not choose to resist at all, even if their physique looked taller.

Pique blew a whistle, and drove over before the traffic was blocked by the parade, not forgetting to ridicule:

"I didn't fight, I was justified."

The St. Thor Building arrived soon, the car stopped, Dincomb took the initiative to help Karen open the trunk:

"Be careful."

Karen got out of the car and waved goodbye to them.

You little servant...

hehe,

My superb divine enlightenment.

"Karen."

A familiar voice sounded, and Karen turned around and found that it was Piaget.

"The car you just got off is very familiar."

"The hearse."

"Now that the funeral club is so fiercely competitive, is the hearse also coming to grab the taxi business?"

"A funeral club very close to where I live now. I met them and took me on a special trip."

"Oh, it turned out to be so, so, is this doing a business investigation?" Piaget joked, "I thought you were planning to open a funeral club in York City."

"I have had this idea, but it is still unrealistic. At present, the psychologist is more suitable for me."

"I am so relieved to hear that as your friend and boss."

"hehe."

"But if you plan to open it, you can contact me and I will invest for you."

"Well, investment is not required at the moment, but I need to advance a certain amount of money."

"How many."

"Twenty thousand reels, originally I planned to go to the bank to withdraw money today, but forgot to bring my passbook."

"I will make Bertha ready to give you the office, cash, right?"

"Ok."

"no problem."

"I will pay you back tomorrow."

"Just deduct it directly from your salary to save trouble."

"Also."

Karen and Piaget walked into the elevator together. When the elevator went up, Piaget spoke; "You have an appointment today."

"Yes."

"You came early."

"Almost, it must be prepared."

When the floor arrived, after walking out of the elevator, Karen pointed to the location of the waiting room and found that the father and son pair had been sitting there yesterday.

"I didn't come early, but came late."

"Thanks." Piaget smiled and walked to his office.

Bertha came over and whispered:

"Mr. Karen, the guest has arrived, much earlier than the appointment time."

"It's okay, let the guests into my office in ten minutes."

"Okay, Mr. Cullen."

Karen walked into his office first and sat down. Because the other party's father came with him, Karen chose to put on his uniform.

"Duo duo…"

"Enter."

The office door was pushed open, Bertha led the father and son in and handed herself a medical record. At the same time, the secretary following brought in a fruit plate and tea. Karen had a glass of ice water in front of him.

The door is closed

"Do I need to go out?" Father looked at Karen.

Karen was looking at the medical record and said:

"Mr. Tadle?"

"Yes, I am."

"Please sit down. You can accompany your son, but please don't interrupt until I ask you questions."

"Okay, doctor."

Karen put down the medical records, looked at the little boy sitting in front of him, and said:

"Little John, good morning."

"Hello, doctor, I'm sorry to keep you busy before the appointment time. My father was too worried about my situation, so he brought me here early."

Very mature child, only eight years old?

Strictly speaking, he is less than eight years old.

"It's okay. I like my job very much. Your mother has passed away, but you can still see your mother at home, and can you interact with your mother?

I mean, play together. "

"Yes."

"What do you think of your mother's death, I'm sorry, but I asked it directly."

"I like this direct method very much." Little John smiled. "The doctor yesterday treated me like a child and talked nonsense for a long time."

"Of course, we communicate on an equal footing."

"Okay, I will answer your question. I know that my mother has passed away. My mother died when I was five years old. I still remember my mother's funeral."

"So, how do you feel about your mother's reappearance? Is she...resurrected?"

"No, my mother is dead."

"What about the current mother?"

"It's my mother."

"your mother?"

"Yes, I know that my mother is dead, but I am so lonely when I am alone at home. Therefore, I need a mother. When I need it, she will show up. She will be like a normal mother. play."

"Your cognition is very clear, then, except at home, can you see your mother in other places?"

"I hope my father can go out for a while." Little John said.

"Mr. Tadell." Karen looked at Tadell.

"Okay." Mr. Tadell simply got up, walked out of the office, and closed the door.

"Now, can you talk?" Karen asked.

"can."

"When?" Karen asked.

"now."

"it's here?"

"Yes."

Karen looked around with a smile, and asked:

"where is she?"

"Mother is sitting on your lap."

"On my lap?"

"Yes, my mother said you are much more handsome and attractive than your father,

So she can't help but want to get close to you, but these words are inconvenient for father to hear, and father will be sad. "

Karen lowered his head, looked at his legs, shook his head, and said:

"I didn't feel it."

"Mother's hands are touching your chest."

"I didn't feel it either."

"Mother's lips are against your nose, and she said that the smell on your body smells very good."

"I still don't feel it."

"Mother is facing your left ear, blowing."

"Oh, I still don't feel it."

Little John sighed.

road:

"You do have a reason to be more expensive than the doctor who treated me yesterday. Yesterday the doctor was so scared that he hid under the desk and shivered."

"Ha ha ha." Karen smiled. "So, were you trying to hypnotize me just now?"

Little John nodded and said, "Your psychological defense is so powerful."

"I think you are a genius," Karen said, "but you should learn to control your talent."

"My father runs a textile factory. He is very rich. I can afford medical expenses."

"So?"

"I want to come and chat with you often, can I?"

"sure."

"Mom, I'm thirsty." Little John said.

At this time,

The water glass originally placed in front of Karen suddenly floated and was sent to Little John’s mouth. Little John opened his mouth, and the water in the water glass was fed in little by little, as if there really was an invisible woman. , Is feeding water to his child.

After drinking the water, Little John stuck his tongue out and smiled at Karen.

The water glass was put back on the desk,

Then,

Karen seemed to hear the sound of high heels stepping on the floor, and walked to her side.

Immediately afterwards, "she" sat on her lap, and immediately, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "her" started to touch her chest with her hands, and felt breathing around her neck, slowly moving upwards. A warm air stream was gently blown into his ears;

In the end, his earlobe seemed to be wrapped in warm heat, and his teeth were gently biting.

Little John shrugged and said, "I can close my eyes. If you don't call my father, he won't come in. So, you can do some pleasant things with my mother now."

"Don't you care?" Karen asked.

"It's good that she is my mother, but my mother is dead." Little John shook his head playfully, "I believe you can hear the meaning of this sentence."

Karen nodded, fingers, and slowly stood up, drew in circles gently, and muttered in her heart:

"The great **** of order, the chain of order that rules all;

Please allow me to use your power to punish the violation of order..."

Little John covered his eyes with his hands,

road:

"You can start with her. Just treat me as if I don't exist. Look, how good I am. I can spend money to see a doctor. You can receive a lot of consultation fees and enjoy happiness, hehe.

I'm good to you, so, hurry up and enjoy..."

Suddenly,

All the strange feelings in Karen disappeared.

"Puff!"

Little John was frightened and fell off the chair, looking up at Karen sitting in front of him with a look of horror and disbelief:

"You...you...you actually want to kill me directly!"