Lingjue mouth slightly Yang, not serious Feng Yu Lin is quite lovely.

"Well, I'm sleeping. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Good night."

Lingjue hung up the phone, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. I can't believe it's true.

Like a dream

……

The next morning.

Ling Jue comes to the hospital where Xia Qinglian once gave birth to her, which has become depressed.

It's a quiet place, surrounded by dead leaves.

A security guard in his forties was sitting in the pavilion dozing off.

Lingjue entered easily. There are not many people here.

She looked at the sign next to her. It turned out to be a mental health home.

Walking into the small garden, many old people in white are dazed in the pavilion.

"Hello hello, who are you? Why are you here? Get out! "

A nurse's voice came from behind lingjue.

She turned her head. She was a little girl, about eighteen or nine years old. She was dressed as a nurse, with a serious face.

"Lingjue?"

“……”

"Are you lingjue?!" She was surprised, and then ran to her. "Are you really lingjue? I saw your live broadcast, and I also took your lipstick that day, which was given to me by the little brother! Do you remember me?! "

The surprise on her face was a little confused, and her little face was a little crimson.

"It's you." Lingjue remembered, she nodded, "I'm here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" She raised her eyebrows slightly. "Your family?"

"Well."

"There are only some old people here, and some are sleeping. What's the name of your relatives? I'll check? "

After all, lingjue is her favorite little brother.

"Does the hospital still have records of Obstetrics and Gynecology 15 years ago?"

"Fifteen years ago?" She frowned. "There used to be a fire here, everything burned, many files are gone, so it may not be found."

Lingjue nods at the smell of speech. No wonder, she sees some black walls in the East.

Maybe it was the fire that turned this place into a mental hospital

"Ten years ago, what a fire! Burn! How terrible! "

Just behind the little nurse, an old lady with white hair jumped out and spoke in horror.

"Grandma Li, why are you coming out again? Has Xiaoqiao finished cooking for you?"

"Yes, yes." She smilingly grasped Xiaoqiao's hand and kept repeating, "eat, eat."

Ling Jue looked at the place and it seemed that she couldn't find what she was looking for.

"In that case, I'll go back first. Thank you." Lingjue looks at Xiaoqiao with a smile.

"Sir......" Xiaoqiao is reluctant to leave when she looks at the God. She really wants to reach out for a autograph and a photo.

"Well?"

"Were you born here before?"

"Well, fifteen years ago." Lingjue chuckled, "so I want to have a look..."

"Fifteen years ago, a child disappeared..." Granny Li held her small hand tightly, her face was frightened, "stolen..."

"Grandma Li, you are talking nonsense again." Xiaoqiao has no choice but to turn around and look at lingjue apologetically. "Don't worry, sir. Grandma Li is old and always likes to talk nonsense. She used to be the obstetrician and gynaecologist of this hospital, but after hearing that she delivered a child, she was dismissed and her family died one after another. She was hit and had some mental problems."