I jerked my eyes open and found myself lying on my bed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "How are you feeling?" "When I heard the voice, I realized that my father was sitting on the edge of my bed." What's wrong with me? I asked him. You suddenly fainted just now, I have already explained to your uncle, let him take you to the hospital tomorrow. "Dad, are you leaving tomorrow?" Dad nodded, and he said, "I'll take your mother back tomorrow, she's not in good spirits." And I want to look into the case from 20 years ago again. Dad gave me a few more words, then told me to rest well, and left. Looking at the figure of him leaving, my mind remembered the dream just now, so real, was it really just a dream?

When I woke up the next day, my uncle told me that my father had taken my mother back and that my mother's mental condition was better. After breakfast, my uncle took me to the hospital in the town and checked a lot of tests, and the doctor didn't say what kind of disease I had, only that he would wait for the results of the tests to come out.

On the way back, I saw an old house. The dilapidated façade hung there like a piece of broken cotton wool, the dark rubble on the roof was dotted with tufts of grass, the glass on the windows had long since been broken, and the whole house gave me a cold feeling when I looked inside. "Uncle, was my mother found in that house?" I asked. "Yes." Uncle replied. "Whose house is that?" I asked again. The uncle moved his eyes to the dilapidated old house, "I don't know much, I only know that this house was like this when I was very young, I heard that it was a very serious problem with the son of this family in the old society, and I found a daughter-in-law to rush to rejoice, but I didn't expect that the son died on the day of the wedding, and then the family was also dilapidated." "When I heard this, I was shocked, and I couldn't help but think of the dream I had yesterday." What are you thinking? "Seeing that I was distracted, Uncle asked." It's nothing. I smiled and shook my head, last night's dream was so weird, I don't want to tell my uncle again." Don't think about it, there were a lot of such things in the old society. Uncle said. Uncle, it was in this house that the doctor committed suicide twenty years ago? I asked. Yes, that's what we're puzzled about. Uncle said, "We are a 4 or 5-hour drive from Hangzhou, and 20 years ago, the road traffic was not developed, and it was very inconvenient for Hangzhou to get here, so why did she come here to kill herself?" "Who is she? How can you be sure that she must have committed suicide? I asked. "According to the information your father received, the doctor's parents have emigrated abroad, and she has no relatives and friends in China, she seems to be suffering from depression, and the police could not find other clues at the beginning, and finally judged that it was suicide."

My uncle and I said as we walked and said that we had reached the door of the house before we knew it. Uncle told me to have a good rest, so I went into the studio. I sat in my chair in front of the window, and as I thought back to the conversation, I always felt that the doctor's death was not so simple. Who the hell is she? And who the hell am I? Why is it a father's child but not a mother's child? According to medical science, all this makes no sense, right? Unless, one of the original test results is wrong! A flash of inspiration struck me in my mind, I want to go back, I want to solve this mystery.