Turning on the computer, she began to check Ling Jingchen's post about lighters, Yang Chenhua and Yang Jianchen's Weibo updates, and finally entered Bailu's Koukou Space and WeChat Moments...
For about a month, Bai Lu only updated one piece of content in the space on both sides.
Koukou Space posted a sentence of life insights——
Money, if you don't bring it with you, you don't take it with you when you die!
In the WeChat circle of friends, the last content she posted was a week ago. The picture uploaded was the lonely back of a girl with long hair, looking at a gray, colorless sky, and it said——
The people who hurt you behind your back are often the relatives you think of.
Ling Moxue stared at this sentence for a long time without moving her eyes, Bai Lu, why did she say that? Could it be that the person who hurt her got along with "relatives"?
who?
In N City, apart from the Gu family, the Mu family, and Ling Jingchen...
But these people can all be excluded.
Ling Moxue couldn't think of anyone's head. Could it be that she was referring to a friend who she treated as a family member?
friend? Gu Mingxuan and Ling Jingchen's investigation showed that none of their friends had any serious conflicts with Bai Lu. Bai Lu was very kind to her classmates and friends, and she was very popular.
Ling Moxue was so dizzy thinking about it, she lay down on the table and fell asleep without knowing it...
When she woke up again, she found herself lying on the bed, and her husband was no longer there.
Looking at the time, she immediately got up, grabbed the phone and called Ling Jingchen, "Brother, is Xiaolu awake?"
"Wake up." Ling Jingchen's voice was low and hoarse, sounding exhausted.
"Are you in good spirits?"
Ling Jingchen sighed, with a hint of heartache in his tone, "She doesn't speak, and doesn't care about others. Dr. Luo brought an expert over for a checkup, and said she has symptoms of autism and selective amnesia."
"Autistic, amnesia?"
Ling Moxue straightened her eyes and her ears buzzed. It seemed that what happened to her sister was beyond her imagination. The pain in her heart and the strong pressure made her almost breathless.
I just wanted to find a breakthrough from her, but she got sick, what should I do?
This result was really hard for Ling Moxue to accept. She sat on the bed and was very sad. She didn't get out of bed until her mother-in-law came to call her.
"Xue'er, Mingxuan said that he left beforehand and asked you to rest at home today. Your mother is at the hospital."
"Mom, I still have to go to the hospital." Ling Moxue changed her clothes and was about to leave.
Chen Yilan took her hand, saw her eyes were red, and asked seriously: "Is your sister not in good condition?"
"Um."
"what did the doctor say?"
"Not only does she not say anything now, but she seems to have forgotten a lot of things."
Chen Yilan was stunned...
After a while, her eyes flickered, as if she wanted to light a bright lamp for Ling Moxue whose face was covered with haze.
"Xue'er, don't worry, this illness will be cured, it will be cured! Have you forgotten? Wasn't our Yue'er once frightened to the point of losing her memory and also showing symptoms of autism? But with the care and company of relatives, Yue'er Isn't it all right in the end?"
Ling Moxue's gloomy pretty face gradually became bright red, and a smile emerged from her eyes...
Yes, Yue'er can defeat herself, and so can my younger sister!
...
"Little Lu, do you still want to eat some more fruit?" In the hospital ward, Xia Yanni touched Bai Lu's face and asked softly.
Bai Lu waved her hand away, twisted the corner of the quilt with both hands, and her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.
Xia Yanni wiped her eyes sadly, turned away, and saw Ling Jingchen walking in holding a pink doll, followed by Ling Moxue holding flowers.
The two came to the bed and handed over what they were holding. Ling Moxue said, "Sister, this is your favorite white rose. Take a look."
Bai Lu raised her head, glanced lightly, and her eyes fell on Ling Jingchen's face...
After staring at it for a few seconds, she suddenly stretched out her hand, hugged the "big white rabbit" in his hand and stuck it to her face.
Ling Moxue and Ling Jingchen looked at each other happily, then pulled him aside and said in a low voice: "Xiao Lu can accept you, brother, you can chat with her more."
"Ok, I know."
Ling Jingchen stayed in the ward, and began to talk to Bai Lu about the many past events of their acquaintance, about the night she sang in Bali...
Seeing a smile gradually appear on Bai Lu's face, staring tenderly at Ling Jingchen, Xia Yanni felt relieved, and followed Ling Moxue out of the ward.
"Mom, where did Uncle Bai go?" Sitting in the rest area, Ling Moxue asked.
"Go to the police station to check all the surveillance cameras."
"Mom, you said Xiaolu is usually good to my brother, Shaofeng, Chu Mobei, which boy is better? It can also be a girl."
Although Xia Yanni was curious about the question she asked, she didn't ask much.
After thinking about it, she said, "Except for her two elder brothers, Ling Jingchen, Chu Mobei, and other friends of the opposite sex, I haven't met them. Even if there were, I wouldn't know about them."
"Mingxuan checked some of Xiaolu's close classmates, and they all said that Xiaolu had no grievances with anyone in school, but I always felt that one of the people we knew had contact with Bai Lu, and Bai Lu told him regarded as relatives.”
"There is such a person?" Xia Yanni was slightly surprised.
Ling Moxue focused her eyes, as if she was talking to herself, "There should be, so Xiao Lu was negligent in guarding against it."
"Xue'er, have you found any suspicious points?" Xia Yanni grabbed her hand, her eyes full of expectation.
"Mom, don't worry, I think I will be able to find him this time."
...
Golden Hotel.
In Gu Xinyan's presidential suite, the windows are bright and clean, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy.
In the bright study room, Zheng Yihua sat in front of the desk, typing letters on the keyboard with his slender hands, with a focused and serious expression.
When the sun's rays fell on him obliquely through the window glass, the door opened, and Gu Xinyan poked her head in, smiled, and walked quietly to his side.
Raising her hands, she gently covered his eyes...
Ling Yihua raised the corners of her lips with a graceful and sweet arc, "Miss, are you off work?"
"Ah." Gu Xinyan smiled and put her hands down, hugged his shoulders affectionately, and lay on his shoulders coquettishly, "Why don't you guess who I am?"
"Hehe..." Zheng Yihua laughed, patted her hand, pointed at the computer screen and said, "Your every move has been reflected on it from the moment you enter the door, I don't think I can ignore it."
"That means you're not paying attention."
"No, it means my eyesight is too good."
After saying that, he turned around and pulled Gu Xinyan into his arms, gently pinched her chin, "Next time you come to quarrel with me, I will tell auntie."
"Hey, little brother, you're also bluffing me with your mother."
Gu Xinyan held his face with a smile, raised her head and bit his lip heavily, "Bad guy!"
Zheng Yihua pursed her lips into a smile, supported her head, grabbed her lips that she wanted to avoid, and began to grind hard...
Out of breath, both of them were a little emotional.
Gu Xinyan's head gradually became dizzy, and the hand on his chest grabbed the front of his clothes. With a sound of "pow", a button rolled to the ground, awakening a pair of intoxicated lovers.
Zheng Yihua raised his head, looking at her with red eyes, the waves of tenderness in his eyes...