In front of Luo Zheng's eyes, there was a woman holding a hot water kettle, and she was staring at him with a pair of almost empty eyes.

This is a pair of eyes that make him afraid of sleep, night and night, and today in broad daylight, reappear in front of his eyes.

It's a dream come true.

Juanxiu glanced at the pot, and then said stupidly: "Hey? There's still a little hot water here, so I'll make some soap bubbles for you. ”

As she spoke, she carried the pot and ran to Luo Zheng.

This barrister, who has always regarded himself as arrogant, was frightened by Juanxiu at this time, he shrank on the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted: "Help! Help me! ”

The voice was so miserable, almost howling.

"What are you doing?" Dr. Jiang had already hurried out of the hospital building.

She snatched the kettle from Juanxiu's hand and pushed her aside.

It is also strange that Juanxiu saw the doctor wearing a white hexagram, so he lowered his head and obediently hid to the side, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Doctor Jiang squatted down and quickly put down Luo Zheng's clothes.

Because his clothes were soaked and stuck to his body, it took Dr. Jiang half a day of effort to tear off Luo Zheng's clothes and peel him off, leaving only a pair of underwear.

At this time, Luo Zheng had already taken care of decency, and on weekdays, he wore a straight suit without a trace of wrinkles, but today he was almost naked.

He covered his face with his hands and sat in a wheelchair with his head down.

Already, a doctor and a nurse ran over, carried Juanxiu away alone, and reprimanded her loudly.

Juanxiu seemed to open her mouth to say something, but she just opened her mouth and didn't say anything, she was so anxious that she beat her chest.

Suddenly, she hugged her head tightly, her eyes closed, her mouth crooked to one side, she bent down and slowly crouched on the ground.

"Look, it's making your head hurt again, right?" A nurse pointed at her and shouted.

Juanxiu was quickly carried into the hospital building.

At this time, Luo Zheng's old injuries were not healed and new scars were added.

His whole body had been coated with burn ointment, and the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't sleep all night, and he couldn't turn over casually.

The soul of tormenting people is turned upside down.

Dr. Jiang came to his ward more and more often, and she often went to negotiate with the attending doctor to discuss the treatment plan, and she was very attentive.

After a few days, Luo Zheng's pain was much lighter, his body was not so painful, and he was able to sleep peacefully at night.

However, although what Juanxiu gave him was not a mental blow, it could also be said to be a huge mental stimulation to him.

When he was lying on the bed, as if he was asleep in the haze, he was suddenly awakened by a small voice, and his body trembled violently.

This kind of stimulation is difficult for ordinary people to bear, and only Luo Zheng can hold on.

One day was close to midnight, Luo Zheng had just fallen asleep in a daze, and Juanxiu walked silently towards him in his sleep.

At this time, Juanxiu has returned to normal, and she is exceptionally clean and neat.

Her long hair was smooth at the back of her head, her eyes were wide open, very bright, and she was wearing her favorite professional suit.

She stood silently in front of her, radiant.

Juan Xiu didn't say a word, just stared at Luo Zheng silently with her eyes.

Then, he quietly turned to leave, and when he walked outside the door, he looked back at him again, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Luo Zheng suddenly woke up from his sleep, he raised his upper body, and looked around the ward, which was quiet.

The next day, Dr. Jiang slowly walked into the ward.

"You know what? The woman who poured hot water on you that day committed suicide in the bathroom last night. She said leisurely, her face dark and indifferent.

Luo Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he lifted his head from the pillow vigorously.

He first looked at Dr. Jiang with puzzled eyes, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Finally relieved.

I don't know if it's about him, or if it's for Juanxiu.

He remembered that dream, and a trace of fear suddenly rose in his heart, which was a sign of Juan Xiu's suicide.

At this time, the attending doctor came in to make rounds.

"Can I be discharged?" Luo Zheng suddenly looked at the ceiling and asked.

The doctor looked back: "It's not okay, the burns are not completely healed, and it is easy to get infected when you return home." ”

Dr. Jiang, who had been standing next to her, was suddenly questioned by Luo Zheng and raised her head in surprise, her face full of question marks.

"What do you want to do? The injury is not healed yet. Dr. Jiang was puzzled.

Luo Zheng didn't answer, and turned his face to the side:

Juanxiu committed suicide, he felt very uneasy, to put it bluntly, he was very afraid.

It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live.

……

Hong Qiang suddenly received a call from Ling Annan's housekeeper and asked him to go to the mountain villa for a while.

Confused, he told Mu Li about it.

With permission, he went to the mountain villa and found the butler.

The two sat in the villa, in front of the large glass window in the living room.

The housekeeper took out a photograph of a very young woman, who looked like she was twenty years ago, when people were still very simple.

Hong Qiang picked up this photo and looked at it carefully.

Between the woman's eyebrows and the corners of her mouth when she smiled, it looked familiar, but she had no memory.

He looked at it for a moment, then silently placed the picture on the table.

"...... are you?" Hong Qiang didn't know what the housekeeper meant, so it was difficult to continue to say anything.

"I want to entrust you to help me find this person." As the butler spoke, he lowered his head and the expression on his face was unnatural.

"Does he have anything to do with you?" Hong Qiang said with a questioning face.

"Of course, she's my wife, ex-wife, to be precise." The housekeeper said seriously. He put away the smile on his face, and instantly his face was gloomy and solemn, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

Hong Qiang nodded, but did not speak, as if in deep thought.

The housekeeper will talk about his ex-wife in detail, and when the words fell, he sighed heavily.

"And what happened to you?" Hong Qiang raised his head and asked.

"Later, I married an assistant who was a teenager older than me abroad, and we lived happily." The butler's face showed a look of relief at this time.

"And where is she now?" Hong Qiang was anxious to know the ending.

"Now, she has passed away, and the child and her have not been saved when she gave birth that year." The housekeeper's eyes were red and he was sad.

"You're also a doctor, how could this happen?" Hong Qiang looked at him suspiciously.

He didn't expect that the housekeeper had been a doctor before, but he couldn't save people.

"That's right, because of this, I will no longer practice medicine." The housekeeper was very guilty, and his face was full of regret.

Hong Qiang nodded, silent for a long time.

He suddenly raised his head and asked slowly, "If you find her, what are your plans?" ”

The housekeeper took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly: "We have a son, when I went abroad, I fostered him at a relative's house, and now that he has grown up, I want to ......"

"I see." Hong Qiang already understands what is going on, the housekeeper does not want to get back together with his ex-wife, but wants the child to find his biological mother.

Back at the mansion, Hong Qiang showed the photo to Mu Li.

When Mu Li picked up the photo and looked at it for the first time, his eyes widened in surprise, but after looking at it carefully, he gradually locked his brows tightly together.

He raised his finger and pointed at the woman in the photo, wanting to say something, and then shook his head again. So, he gently placed the photo on the table.

"Commander, do you know?" Hong asked unhurriedly.

"It looks like it's a person, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like it." Mu Li's eyes were full of doubt.

Hong Qiang was like a deflated ball, and the tense nerves all over his body suddenly relaxed.

"Did he give any clues?" Mu Li asked cautiously.

"Nothing else, just that they were doctors at the time, and the housekeeper stopped practicing medicine because of an accident." Hong Qiang said seriously.

"Hmmm! Is his ex-wife also a doctor? Mu Li's eyes flashed, and he asked tightly.

"Yes! But he said that he had already looked for it, and that hospital no longer existed. Hong Qiang recalled what the butler said.

"Hmm!" Mu Li nodded and casually put the photo aside.

"Now something has happened, you go to the hospital to check it out." Mu Li immediately said with a solemn face.

"What?" Hong Qiang immediately straightened his back and was ready to accept the task.

"Juanxiu died in the hospital, the specific reason is not very clear, the news was made by the driver Li Shengtou." Mu Li said in a low tone.

"How did he know?" Hong Qiang was deeply amazed.

"It's like Yinghong from that teahouse has had contact with him." After Mu Li finished speaking, he leaned back towards the big chair.

"Yes!" Hong Qiang answered, turned around and walked out of Mu Li's study.

……

When he just turned around, he was startled by the scene in front of him when he raised his eyes.

Hong Qiang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked carefully.

I saw a red-haired, short-skirted girl standing in front of him.

His face was covered with thick pink, his red lips were moving slightly, and his eyes were covered with long eyelashes, like the wings of two butterflies in the blink of an eye.

The eyeshadow was blue, as if someone had punched her in the eye.

Hong Qiang took a step back, frowned, pointed at the red-haired girl, and said, "Are you ......?" ”

The red-haired girl blinked her eyes a few times urgently, and finally spoke: "Brother Hong Qiang, why can't you recognize me?" Am I too beautiful. ”

"You...... How did you get this way? Hong Qiang didn't look at her angrily, shook his head and walked towards the living room.

The red-haired girl turned out to be a little nanny.

"Brother Hong Qiang! Wait for me! The little nanny shook her red hair and trotted forward to catch up with Hong Qiang.

No, when the little nanny chased Hong Qiang and chased him to the living room, Shen Yuhe walked out of the bedroom slowly.

"Oops! Where did this monster come from? Shen Yuhe was surprised, and was frightened by the appearance of the little nanny, and her hands were tightly protected on her chest.

"Old lady, it's me!" The little nanny was excited and jumped up and down.

She also faced Shen Yuhe, blinked her eyes with long eyelashes a few times, and then stuck out her tongue twice.

Shen Yuhe heard that it was the voice of the little nanny, and then slowly stepped forward, and after taking a closer look at the little nanny's face, he nodded.

She put her hand on her chest, stroking it up and down, and it really startled her just now.

"What are you doing on this big night, aren't you short-haired? Where did you get this redhead hair? Shen Yuhe said loudly, and grabbed a few handfuls with his hand, the long red hair.

"Oops! Don't move, old lady, I bought this with money. The little nanny hurriedly protected the wig and quickly straightened it with her fingers.

Hong Qiang stood aside and kept laughing: "Look at your face, it's like a big white ash, those blue eyelids are really disgusting, this big night, you stand out and just scared the two of you to death." ”

"How can it be so exaggerated?" The little nanny said with a distorted face.

"Hey! You work hard every day to earn money, and that's how you spend it. Shen Yuhe glared at her reproachfully and shook his head.

At this time, Orange Orange ran out of it.