Chapter 115: Orphans

"What is your name, young man?" In the office of the police station, Wang Ling sat opposite the two policemen with a dull expression.

"Wang Ling. ā€

"How old are you? ā€

ā€œ25怂 ā€

"Are you...... Can't find a home?"

"I—" Wang Ling lowered his head, the index fingers of both hands circled each other, "I don't know." ā€

"Where's your home? ā€

"Unit 5o, Building 5, Yayuan Community, Unit 5o......" Wang Ling opened his mouth to come, but stopped before he finished speaking, because the household just now was not his home at all.

The two policemen glanced at each other, Wang Ling's backpack and wine were placed next to him, just now after his consent, the two of them checked it, whether it is wine or cosmetics, it is a relatively expensive thing, this young man is obviously an accomplished person.

"Depending on your age, you should go to work and do what you are doing where. ā€

"In the soul hunting labor dispatch company, the staff. ā€

"Yo, big company. The young policeman opened the browser and searched, and now the number of employees and registered capital of this company are considerable.

Wang Ling hummed for a moment, and had no intention of continuing on this issue.

"Have you, young man... Is that the record of the doctor's visit..."

"Medical treatment?" Wang Ling was a little puzzled, but he immediately understood what the police meant, "You suspect that I am mentally ill?"

He stood up suddenly, like a fried kitten, "I'm not sick! I'm in good spirits, I haven't had a medical record, I'm very conscious!"

"But you can't find your own home, and it's usually a matter of drinking a fragment. ā€

Hearing this, Wang Ling sat on the bench weakly, his hand holding his head hard, "I don't know, my home is obviously here, I've lived here since high school, but I... I don't know what's going on, but when I open the door, it's not my parents, it's a stranger. ā€

His words were very fast, and tears began to flow down again, and finally he was choked up and speechless, "Where is my home, where have my parents gone?" ā€

"By the way, you are policemen, you will definitely help me find them!" he jumped to his feet, rushed to the table, and looked at the two of them pleadingly, "Please, help me find them." ā€

"Give me your ID card,"

The older one took Wang Ling's ID card, opened the citizen system and entered the ID number, and couldn't help frowning after looking at the information that popped up on the screen.

It was still a photo of Wang Ling applying for an ID card before the college entrance examination, with a green face and well-behaved oblique bangs, and his face was full of youth and vitality.

It's just that there are two words clearly written on his message, "Orphan." ā€

After seeing it, the two policemen fell silent, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Wang Ling was anxious, "Why don't you speak, did you find them, did they move secretly?"

Looking at Wang Ling's anxious face, the young policeman sighed and turned the screen in Wang Ling's direction.

"What?" After seeing those two words, Wang Ling opened his mouth wide, his hands and feet were at a loss and he didn't know where to put them, he shook his head vigorously, "There is something wrong with your system, this is too wrong, I have lived with my parents for more than 20 years!!, you tell me, am I a orphan??"

He pulled out his phone, his hands shaking too much

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After unlocking it many times, he clicked on the photo album on his phone and quickly rummaged through it.

"If you don't believe me, then I'll show you the photos, we just took a group photo during the Chinese New Year. ā€

However, when he found those photos, he was the only one on them, and there was no second person.

Wang Ling enlarged it in disbelief, and enlarged it again, but no matter how much he tried, those group photos in his memory were completely just photos of him alone.

Mom and Dad have completely disappeared from his world...

He suddenly snatched his ID card, picked up his backpack and was about to run outside, "If you can't find it, then I'll find it myself!!"

However, the police had the foresight to lock the door with a key, and Wang Ling couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried. As soon as his hand loosened, his backpack fell to the ground, and his forehead slammed against the door frame with a muffled thud.

Only the saddest thing would make a strong boy cry, and he slipped a little bit against the doorframe, and fell to his knees, not knowing what he was muttering.

"Why don't you take him to the hospital first?" asked the young policeman tentatively.

"You sent a normal person to a mental hospital?"

"But how can a normal person fabricate two relatives to come out?"

Another policeman glared at him, "You know what kind of fart, child, if you have any setbacks in your work and life, plus if there is a shadow in your childhood, it is easy to collapse." ā€

Wang Ling rolled over and lay on the cold floor, he heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't want to say anything anymore.

When watching domestic movies, there are often such nonsensical and bloody plots, but Wang Ling never thought that this kind of plot would be born in his body.

The little policeman still couldn't stand it anymore, he walked to Wang Ling's side and tried hard to help him up, who wanted Wang Ling's body that had been transformed by blood was no longer powerful at this time. As soft as noodles, dead and heavy, the little policeman couldn't help him at all.

In the end, it was the two of them who worked together to bring Wang Ling back to his position.

"Well, let's see if you have a home... A friend can come and pick you up, and we can help you find a place to live first, but you don't have to run to someone else's house. ā€

Wang Ling shook his head, who was he going to call, and who else could he call?

Half an hour later, he pressed Bingning's name.

……

When Bingning received Wang Ling's call, she was a little alert, because if Wang Ling needed to contact her, she could go directly through the virtual mirror, and after picking it up, she didn't speak immediately, but listened quietly.

The phone rang, Wang Ling opened his mouth, and was speechless for a while, and finally Bingning broke the silence.

"What's wrong, you... Crying?"

On the other side of the phone, the sound of sobbing could be faintly heard.

"I... I can't find a home. ā€

With a thick nasal voice, Wang Ling said indistinctly. God knows how hard it would take him to say that. When he says this, it is equivalent to that he has to admit that he no longer has a home, even if his heart is completely unable to accept this reality.

"What... What?"

The police took the phone and looked at the name displayed on it, "Hello, we are the police from the Linquan Street Police Station." Your friend Mr. Wang Ling is afraid that he has lost himself, you see if it is convenient for you to come and take him..."

"I'm now

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In the past. Bingning didn't hesitate at all, and hung up the phone after finishing speaking, leaving only the two policemen looking at each other.

"Young man, you still have people who care about you, don't be so pessimistic. ā€

Wang Ling probably didn't listen to what he was saying at all, he sat blankly, unable to see what he was thinking from his eyes.

When Bingning arrived, it was already ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, she caught the earliest flight, and changed the high-speed rail halfway, and rushed over almost non-stop, followed by Leng Rui with a bitter face.

When Bing Ning understood the meaning, she immediately realized that things were definitely not that simple, Wang Ling was basically a time-tested commissioner, and if it wasn't for a particularly abnormal situation, there would never be such a state.

So she went directly into Leng Rui's apartment, and dragged Leng Rui out of her sleep under the trembling gaze of her roommate cat in the bed.

"Wang Ling, you kid, what's going on makes our Miss Bing worry all the way, and even more so that I suffer and suffer. Leng Rui was very dissatisfied and muttered loudly as he followed behind Bingning.

As a result, Bing Ning turned around and slapped him on the head, and he immediately closed his mouth consciously after seeing Wang Ling in front of him.

Bingning looked at Wang Ling, and a sad feeling came to her heart.

In just one night, Wang Ling looked like he had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes around the dark circles, and the room was full of wine and smoke.

Wang Ling sat on the ground against the wall, four empty bottles lying at his feet, the same good wine he bought for his father, cigarette butts and cigarette ashes all over the floor.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wang Ling slowly turned his head to look over, and now it was Bing Ning and Leng Rui, his mood was a little unstable, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"You ...... You're still there, you're not gone. "He smoked too much, his throat was bloodshot, and his voice was muffled and hoarse.

Bing Ning walked to Wang Ling and squatted down, a pungent smell of wine rushed straight to her nose, but Bing Ning was not disgusted, she reached out and grabbed Wang Ling's head, "This look, do you want me to disappear?"

Wang Ling's nose was sour, his eyes were red again, and he raised his hand, but he still didn't dare to make any moves.

After drinking all night, his spirit is now in a trance, and he is afraid that when he reaches out his hand, he will see that Bingning is just his hallucination, in fact, he is still alone.

Bing Ning gently let Wang Ling lean on his shoulder, and put his arm around his shoulder, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ā€

Wang Ling couldn't say a word, he just leaned quietly against Bingning, feeling the familiar aroma coming from her.

Leng Rui didn't stand there, he left the space for the two of them, and went out to buy a lot of porridge and buns, because he was in too much of a hurry, he and Bingning hadn't drunk a sip of water until now, and Wang Ling needed something solid to cushion his stomach.

During this time, Bingning also understood what was going on from Wang Ling's mouth.

With two people by his side, Wang Ling's mood finally calmed down a little, he drank a few sips of porridge and then lay on the bed and fell asleep groggily, judging from his painful expression and tight lips, he didn't sleep steadily, but he was too tired, and all that accompanied him was endless darkness and loneliness all night.

Bing Ning relayed the matter to Leng Rui, and both of them were very surprised, this matter was completely out of their imagination, because this was simply ...... Something that is impossible to give birth to.

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