Chapter 10： Missing

Xiao Luozhi really likes Aunt Ren.

He wasn't fearless from the beginning either. There is no kid who dares to go on a rampage, not because there is someone behind him who can support him at all times.

Aunt Ren is the one who will definitely protect Luo Zhi.

Aunt Ren's name is Ren Shuangmei. She is as sassy as her name, intellectual, elegant, and decisive. Aunt Ren is the master of the entire Ren family. So even if she didn't give Luo Chengxiu any face at all, the Luo family owner could only grit his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.

I don't know how many times, the bruised and bruised little Luo Zhi secretly called, found Aunt Ren and complained, and then was led away from Luo's house with her head held high.

…

That car was when Luo Zhi was twelve years old. For some reason, Mrs. Luo was pushed down from the second floor. After waking up on the hospital bed, Aunt Ren gave it to him.

Of course, the twelve-year-old Luo Zhi couldn't drive, so Aunt Ren and his finger-to-finger hooks took this as an absolute secret.

This car is Luo Zhi's absolute secret base.

Luo Zhi carefully hid all the secrets he refused to show others in the car like a treasure.

The diary from childhood to adulthood, the gift I bought for myself on my birthday every year, the songs I wrote only for myself, the photos and paintings I had only seen before, and the long, long, long quilts that Aunt Ren left him. Looking through the old handwritten letter, everything proves to Aunt Ren that he is alive and happy...

He was like a very comical pauper dragon, entrenched in his hole like a miser, guarding precious treasures that were worthless to anyone.

Luo Zhi didn't ask Ren Chenbai if anything was left in the car.

This kind of question is not necessary to be asked.

Ren Chenbai had had enough of his prey, and when he decided to kill that ray of life with his own hands, he never had the habit of keeping a ray of life.

good habits.

The warrior who came to the sky to slay the evil dragon who was full of justice and slaughter made an operation and blew up the crystal of his own house.

Luo Zhi suddenly felt a little funny in his heart.

I don't know the funny point, whether it is Ren Chenbai, who has gone crazy because he destroyed the traces of his mother, or himself who is breaking apart from somewhere.

Ren Chenbai has at least one advantage, even if he is mad, he will never hit someone.

Otherwise, Luo Zhi still has to think about how to roll into the bed in the shortest way, how to tear off the bottle needle on the back of his hand to protect himself, how to poke Ren Chenbai into a few blood holes, and then take the opportunity to kick Ren Chenbai to death. , beat up Ren Chenbai to the point of being unable to get up...

Luo Zhi leaned crookedly on the head of the bed, lowered his head to think for a while, and couldn't help but really laughed.

What are you thinking, he can't move at all now.

It seemed as if something was cutting open his chest, or a hand ripped open his back, stepped on his shoulders, and cramped his tendons little by little.

But no tinnitus.

Luo Zhi carefully distinguished for a while, only to realize that it was not just the tinnitus that had disappeared.

All the voices around him also disappeared cleanly. Now it's not noisy anymore, it's very comfortable, only the lullaby that Aunt Ren sang softly with his arms around him in his mind.

The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, and the leaves cover the windows.

The moon is so bright tonight.

Light makes him miss home.

Luo Zhi took advantage of the moonlight to carefully read the vehicle destruction certificate again, and found the smallest line of inconspicuous addresses in the corner.

…

Luo Zhi disappeared.

When reporting this to Ren Chenbai, the doctor on duty looked at Mr. Ren's cold face, and was too frightened to say a word.

…and they didn’t expect this to happen at all.

Just this morning, a few nurses who didn't follow celebrities and didn't surf the Internet couldn't help but blushed and whispered, why the patient of 1503 was so good.

He's handsome, well-behaved, and cooperative, so he can take his medicine and take his medicine, and reach out obediently when he wants to measure his blood sugar.

As soon as the needle for measuring blood sugar was stabbed, the pale and cold hand trembled slightly, and the beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of misty water vapor, but there was still a shadow of laughter.

It seems that he doesn't like talking very much, but he secretly stuffs them with notes with red banknotes folded into hearts, and politely asks them to help him buy a suit of clothes.

So, before noon, a white shirt, jeans, a baseball cap, and a pair of sneakers came, and then they disappeared with Luo Zhi.

Only the folded hospital gowns were left on the pillows, and the quilts and sheets were flat and regular, as if no one had lived there before.

Ren Chenbai looked at the hospital bed, his voice was cold: "Who bought it for him?"

The doctor on duty knew that he was asking about clothes, he hesitated for a while, then bit his head and said in a low voice, "...I bought them all."

Even he couldn't help calling his son and asked vaguely what color shoes a young man of his age likes.

How could Luo Zhi be so easy to like?

In addition to the two rescues, they only got along for a day and a half in total. They all felt that this was a young man who couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

How much did he do to make the people around Luo Zhi hate him so much?

The doctor on duty certainly did not dare to ask these questions.

Due to Ren Chenbai's orders, they didn't dare to be so friendly when facing Luo Zhi, and they could even be called indifference.

A few nurses took blood coldly and left, and their faces turned red when they went out.

…

Ren Chenbai looked at the folded hospital gown.

Last night, Luo Zhi actually told him that the car was his mother's relic.

Ren Chenbai had never been so rude before, he almost dismantled Luo Zhi, and the moment of anger and panic passed, and he immediately called someone to contact the scrap treatment plant that destroyed the car.

Of course the car was already destroyed.

After all, it was Mr. Ren himself who ordered it to be dismantled and pushed into the smelting furnace without sorting out the contents of the car. This is not an illegal stolen car, and there is no criminal record. The demolition is even done by the police.

But it's a small matter.

The owner of the processing plant laughed with him, and cautiously asked Ren Chenbai for credit, and specifically assured him that "there is not a single screw left".

Because of this incident, Ren Chenbai didn't even bother to come back to the hospital during the day.

But the result of a day is nothing more than a bamboo basket to draw water.

…

Ren Chenbai's plan has always been meticulous, and this meticulousness is now fed back to himself, allowing him to destroy his mother's relics with his own hands.

Destroyed not a single screw left.

Looking at the empty hospital bed, Ren Chenbai suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Luo Zhi didn't ask him anything, didn't say anything.

Luo Zhi knew him better than himself, and it took Ren Chenbai a whole day to finally confirm that the result of his attack was that nothing would be left, and Luo Zhi only realized it at that moment.

Just like Luo Zhi is also very clear, as long as he asks a few more people to help buy clothes, Ren Chenbai has no reason to deal with anyone in the hospital.

What's there to do?

The gentle and gentle Mr. Ren got angry and abused his power to fire people because of such trivial matters as "private hospital nurses helping patients"?

Ren Chenbai is not such a person.

Facing everyone except Luo Zhi, Ren Chenbai had enough reason and bottom line.

Under the tense gaze of the doctor on duty, Ren Chenbai just stood silently for a long time, then turned around and walked towards the director's office: "Show me the surveillance."

The doctor on duty breathed a sigh of relief and did not respond.

Ren Chenbai's pace was so great that the doctor on duty had to trot to keep up, but he was hesitant to say anything when he caught up.

Ren Chenbai said softly, "Is there anything else?"

"Mr. Ren." the doctor on duty asked, "Will you do a general examination when you get Mr. Luo back?"

Ren Chen frowned: "Why?"

"It's hard to say, there may be other problems with his body."

The doctor on duty recalled the situation at that time. In addition to the two critical illnesses caused by low blood sugar, Luo Zhi's original physical condition seemed to be a little worrying.

It's just that Ren Chenbai didn't allow them to take care of them, as if as long as Luo Zhi was still alive, the rest was not important.

But can one really afford this kind of weariness?

In the two rescues, Luo Zhi's own survival instinct was as low as the weakest flame in the wind, and it would go out after a little disturbance.

And the night passed, when they went to round the room this morning, Luo Zhi slept on the bed, as quiet as a gray-white ember.

The doctor on duty looked at Ren Chenbai's complexion and said tentatively, "Mr. Luo doesn't seem to hear."