Mu Qianqian followed the nun to a place that resembled a teacher's office. She wrote a note on it and passed it to Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian took the letter and looked at it. There was an address on it, 35 Fragrant Pavilion Road.

"After this person left, his temperament suddenly changed greatly. Right now, he has become extremely fierce. If you truly plan to go and find him, it would be best for you to first make some preparations."

Mu Qianqian nodded, "Thank you."

This was the reason for her coming here. After Mu Qianqian expressed her thanks, he wanted to rush over to this location immediately.

After she drove to the location, when Mu arrived at the destination, Mu Qianqian looked around him. The surroundings were basically filled with tall buildings, and only number 35 was a small, dilapidated house with a blurry number on top. If it wasn't for the number of the house, Mu Qianqian really wouldn't have noticed this place.

Mu Qianqian got off the carriage, walked to the door and knocked.

"Hello, is anyone at home?"

Mu Qianqian thought that it was probably because she had come at the wrong time, and was about to leave when the door suddenly opened. Mu Qianqian rushed to turn around, and saw a small and thin figure lying on the ground, unconscious, unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Mu Qianqian hurriedly walked in, looked at that figure, and slowly squatted down. She had already smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, shakily extended her hand to test her breath, and felt the air, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mu Qianqian struggled to help her up, she looked around, only to see that there was no one on the empty road, there was no one there. She could only help the man into her own car, and drove all the way to the hospital.

Hospital.

"Quick, save them!"

Mu Qianqian shouted for the few nurses to help, and carried the man out of the car straight into the emergency room.

Mu Qianqian sat at the entrance of the emergency room, suddenly exhausted.

She was about to recover her lost memory, and the man in the emergency room was the key.

Mu Qianqian waited at the entrance of the hospital for more than two hours before the doctor came out.

"Who is the patient's relative?"

The patient's family?

Mu Qianqian stood up, "I …"

"You are the patient's relative?"

The doctor wore a mask, and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction towards her.

She did not have any family members, so Mu Qianqian could not explain so much in such a short time. She quickly asked, "How is the situation inside?"

"Do you care now? What have you been doing? She drinks so much, do you not care about being your children? "

Mu Qianqian knew that this doctor had misunderstood, "I am not her family member, it is also the first time that the two of us have met.

"You are not the patient's relative? What about the family members? "

Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, "I don't know either, it seems to be just her."

"That person is fine now."

After saying this, the doctor left.

Mu Qianqian looked at the doctor's back and took a few glances. He was truly confused.

The nurse pushed the man out of the emergency room and into the ward. She wasn't awake yet, but she had changed into her hospital gown and looked extremely weak.

"Miss, please pay your bill at the front desk."

"Alright."

Mu Qianqian followed the nurse to the front desk to pay the entrance fee. When she returned, he pushed open the door and saw a gloomy gaze looking at him.

It was unknown when she woke up.

Mu Qianqian cleared her dry throat and forced out a smile, "Hello."

But the man obviously did not buy it, "Who are you? Why am I here? "

Mu Qianqian could not believe that the voice belonged to a human. It was so hoarse that it sounded like it was sawing wood.

"I went to find you today and found out that you fainted, so I sent you to the hospital."

"You're looking for me?"

The man rolled his muddy eyes and snorted. "I don't know why you're looking for me."

Mu Qianqian felt it was strange, she did not ask anything, but the man said that she did not know anything, what does that mean?

"May I ask your name?"

Mu Qianqian asked softly.

"Duo Ma."

"En, hello Duo Ma, I am Mu Qianqian."

"Mu? "Your surname is Mu?"

"Yes." Mu Qianqian looked at her, but Duo Ma did not say anything after she said those words.

"What do you want? Just say it directly."

"I would like to ask you if someone sent a little girl to St. Mary's many years ago."

Mu Qianqian realized that Duo Ma's mental state was extremely sensitive, so when she was speaking, he tried to speak as gently as possible, hoping that he wouldn't touch any of her taboo points.

But before she even finished speaking, Duo Ma suddenly smashed the front part of her body towards Mu Qianqian as if she had gone mad, and even jumped down from the bed, completely disregarding the fact that she was still using the fluid from her hands, as she pounced towards Mu Qianqian, shouting with a ferocious expression, "You bunch of scoundrels, you all still want to learn something from me, someone like you all need to go down to the eighteen levels of hell, never to reincarnate!"

Mu Qianqian also did not understand what happened, and her hair was grabbed by Duo Ma.

Duo Ma's body looked skinny and skinny, but the strength of his hands was not weak. Mu Qianqian saw that her hands were bleeding, and she had just been rescued, so she did not dare to make any big movements for fear of hurting her. She could only shout for help. Coincidentally, there was a doctor looking into the room, who rushed in and rescued Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian looked a little miserable as she watched Duo Ma being pulled apart, and even persistently moved her hands towards her body. Her gaze was as if he wanted to slice her into a thousand pieces.

Duo Ma was pulled by a group of people and only slowly quietened down after being injected with a sedative.

Everyone in the ward let out a sigh of relief.

"Miss, you're injured."

A nurse noticed that Mu Qianqian's arm was also bleeding. She should have been the one who had been grabbed just now.

Mu Qianqian looked down and flexed his body. It should be a superficial wound.

"What's okay?"

Mu Qianqian heard someone talking and raised his head. Coincidentally, he saw a pair of familiar eyes, and they belonged to someone who was dissatisfied with her.

The doctor grabbed Mu Qianqian's arm, took the medical cotton rod from the tray by the side, stood for a while to disinfect the alcohol, and gently wiped off the blood on it.

Two deep scratches were revealed.

"You need a tetanus shot."

Injection?

Mu Qianqian quickly waved his hand. "It's okay, it's okay. I'll be fine if I just disinfect it like this."

Mu Qianqian was really afraid of the injection, so she quickly escaped from the hands of the doctor. The nurses all secretly laughed, and Mu Qianqian also felt that it was a little embarrassing.