227. A thief in the house!
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Looking at her back as she fled in panic, there was a hint of an unconcealable smile in the man's eyes.
S city center, People's Hospital.
Ye Wanqing sat on the hospital bed, looking out the window under the big tree, next to the bench, a pair of patients' family members holding their relatives, chatting and walking, and her mood became heavier and heavier.
Since she was threatened by Ye Miaoxin last time, she has not taken the initiative to contact her daughter for a whole week. Ye Miaoxin is a person who does what she says, she is afraid that once she asks Xia Xia to explain everything clearly, Ye Miaoxin will use various means to expose the identities of their mother and daughter.
She has been hiding with Xia Xia for eighteen years, and she has lived a peaceful life for eighteen years, how can she bear to let Xia Xia live a life of fear all day long, and there may be dangerous life anytime and anywhere?
However, it is not possible to do this every day and wait. Xia Xia has never been to the hospital since she left in the rain last week, which is enough to show how deeply she was hurt by her ruthless mother. I don't know what happened to her back injury, whether she became inflamed after soaking in the rain, whether she went to other hospitals to see a doctor, and whether she applied ointment on time every day?
There were too many worries and worries in her heart, and Ye Wanqing felt that if she continued to stay in the hospital, she would probably go crazy. Despite the objections of the doctors and nurses, she went through the discharge procedures on her own.
In the evening, she dragged the large suitcase containing sundries she brought with her when she was hospitalized and stood at the door of the Ye family's small courtyard.
I have only been in the hospital for more than a month, and when I come back here, I have the illusion that I don't know what time it is.
On the old wooden door, the heavy iron lock still guarded the home, but unfortunately no one came back for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on the lock surface.
She took out the key and turned the iron lock open, slowly pushing the door open.
Everything is the same in the small courtyard, next to the well, the little cabbage he planted before leaving has grown into a green patch, gently swaying in the early summer breeze, as if welcoming the return of the owner.
Ye Wanqing's movement was still not very convenient, she struggled to move the suitcase into the yard, closed the courtyard door, and when she raised her eyes to look at the main house, she found that the mahogany door with paint off was not locked, it was hidden.
Ye Wanqing has been trained in the thief door since she was a child, and she has always been careful in her work, so she is unlikely to make such a low-level mistake as forgetting to lock the door. She frowned slightly and thought back to the process of sending Xia Xia to the hospital that day, wondering if she was too anxious at that time, so she left the house in a hurry without closing the door.
But in her impression, she clearly closed the door and locked it before rushing out to take a taxi with Xia Xia on her back. If there is no deviation in his memory, then how could the door of his main house be opened for no reason?
A sense of foreboding suddenly surged in her heart, Ye Qingqing threw her suitcase aside, and strode into the house without caring that her leg injury had not healed.
As soon as you step into the threshold, you will see a mess.
The old wooden cabinets in the house were turned upside down, and all the drawers were lying on the floor. Tables and chairs were cluttered in the corners, not even the old sofa she had picked up from the second-hand market, the faux leather had been scratched open, and the sponge inside had been dragged far away.