Because of drinking, Yu Zhongxiao didn't drive by himself, so he stopped a taxi at the door of the restaurant and reported the address of the hospital.

In the car, he changed his SIM card and called Yao Lie: "Help me find the contact information of the director of the public security bureau here." ”

"What's wrong?" Yao Lie was taken aback.

"Private matters, write down the number for backup. 嶂"

Yu Zhongxiao's left thumb and middle finger pressed his forehead, and he heard the keyboard being tapped quickly, and soon Yao Lie's voice came from the earpiece: "Found it, I'll send it to you." ”

As soon as I pressed the hang up button, the phone dinged, and the text message had come in, showing a landline number and a mobile phone number.

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Yu Zhongxiao went directly to the sixth floor, close to the position of ward 622, and there were many people standing, including doctors and nurses, onlookers, and two policemen Feng.

Qin Shousheng was guarding the door nervously, and when he saw a tall and long-legged man walking not far away, he shouted for help: "Little uncle, you are finally here!" ”

He blocked the door and did not allow the police to enter for interrogation.

The older policeman stepped forward: "You are the family of the little girl inside?" ”

The corner of Yu Zhongxiao's eyes swept the number on his police uniform, and even the one with another policeman also looked at it, and the deep male voice when he answered was not a tentative or negotiating tone, but invisibly with a calm aura: "I am her uncle." ”

"The little girl hit someone with a hot water bottle filled with water, and now the two victims are still bandaging, and the victim's grandmother called the police and demanded criminal responsibility."

"If Huanhuan really wants to hurt people on purpose, then the hot water bottle is not as simple as smashing next to him." Qin Shousheng interjected indignantly.

The police glanced at Qin Shousheng, who was blocking the door, and continued: "After the accident, she locked herself inside and didn't let anyone in. ”

Yu Zhongxiao's expression was quite grim, nodded to the police, and walked to the door, Qin Shousheng had already retreated to the side.

Qin Shousheng looked at the elder without saying anything, and when Yu Zhongxiao's slender fingers held the doorknob, he suddenly said: "Little uncle! ”

Yu Zhongxiao turned his head, and his deep eyes fell on his face.

"There's something I want to sue you." Qin Shousheng's expression was entangled, and he walked to Yu Zhongxiao's side hesitantly, and said in a very low voice: "Actually, Huanhuan she has-"

……

Ward restrooms.

Ye Hehuan hugged his shoulders tightly, sat with his legs curled up between the corner of the toilet and the wall, and the soles of his feet were still bleeding when he stepped on the inner tank of the hot water bottle.

But she didn't feel the slightest pain.

As if the eyes that were staring at her at the door flashed in front of her, Ye He closed her eyes happily, her fingers were inserted/pulled between the hair, her scalp ached, she wanted to hide herself, like in Vancouver before, hiding in the closet, those self-righteous doctors couldn't find her.

She wants to stay away from all the people she hates, if only she could stay in her own world......

Ye Hehuan lowered her head, and what caught her sight was the blood-stained white feet, and fear swept through her body in an instant.

Morsen clearly said that she was already fine, why did she still feel so angry just now, why did she not control her feelings?

Ye Hehuan's face showed a confused look, she covered her cheeks with her hands, just now Zhang Ningning looked at her in horror and said that she was 'neurotic'; Ye Zanwen also said that she had psychological problems, so she had to ask a doctor to treat her; Ye Jingyu always said that she inherited her mother's brain damage......

Suddenly the girl cried helplessly in the bathroom.

Yu Zhongxiao looked around the ward, suddenly heard a cry, and walked briskly to the bathroom with long legs.

Pushing open the hidden door, although he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, some of the pictures still shocked him, in the dark corner, Ye Hehuan curled up, with many bloody scratches on her hands and feet, she was like an abandoned lonely body, as if she was resisting the whole world.

Yu Zhongxiao's ears echoed what Qin Shousheng said-"Huanhuan has suffered from split personality and can't be stimulated. ”

……

Ye Hehuan's brain consciousness was sometimes awake and sometimes chaotic, she didn't know what she was thinking and what she should be thinking.

Suddenly, footsteps approached, and in the next moment, she had an extra coat with body temperature.

"He Huan......" Yu Zhongxiao called her name in a low voice.

Ye Hehuan raised his head, the curtains were drawn in the bathroom, the light was not strong, but in this light, his silhouette became clearer and clearer, and a few rays of sunlight fell on Yu Zhongxiao's dark coffee-colored shirt, reflecting a faint halo, making his whole person look warm.

Her eyes were scarlet, like a wounded little beast, and she stared warily at those who approached.

Yu Zhongxiao half-squatted/leaned, about two steps away from her, and the voice that called her name was very low and mellow, as if an accent would frighten her, and his right hand wrapped in gauze stretched out to her, a very friendly and slow movement.

Ye Hehuan lowered his eyes, looking down at the big hand stretched out under his eyes, a little darker than wheat, the fingers were slender, there was no flesh, the bones and joints were protruding, his hand seemed to contain endless strength, she slowly raised her hand and held his warm two fingers.

Immediately after, a tall shadow fell over her head.

The man's strong arms went around the crook of her legs,

Tang struck her in his arms with a force.

Smelling the familiar breath and listening to his steady heartbeat, Ye Hehuan's chaotic brain cleared up, she raised her head, saw the outline of Yu Zhongxiao's steep side face, her arms tightly climbed his shoulder blades, buried her head in his arms, and choked up: "Little uncle......"

"Well, I'm here." Yu Zhongxiao's hand resting on her shoulder tightened.

She suddenly panicked again: "Little uncle, are you also here to arrest me and go to the police station?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao's low voice was like a warm current injected into her cold body, and he said, "You don't need to go to the police station, we will transfer to the hospital." ”

"You really don't have to go to the police?"

Yu Zhongxiao took two steps out, and lowered his head to look into her teary-eyed cat eyes: "Why go to the police station if you have nothing to do, it's too chaotic here, I'll take you to the hospital transfer procedures." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing her face against his arms, her thin shoulders still trembling slightly.

The two policemen had already come in, and they were stunned when they saw the little girl who was carried out of the bathroom, especially when they saw the bloodstained feet.

Yu Zhongxiao pressed the little head into his arms, and pulled up the corner of his coat to block the policeman's gaze at Ye Hehuan, he looked at the elderly policeman: "In this matter, we also reserve the right to pursue the legal responsibility of the two trespassers in the ward." ”

The deep baritone seemed to knock on people's hearts, and the tone was stern, with a bit of indisputable coldness.

The police were stunned, these days, beating people is more arrogant than being beaten?

The little policeman next to him rang his mobile phone, answered the phone, and replied respectfully: "My master?" Yes, you wait. ”

As he spoke, he handed the mobile phone to the old policeman, covered the microphone and said with his lips: "Director......"

As soon as the old policeman heard what the leader on the other end of the phone said, his face changed slightly, his eyes immediately looked at the man who was blocked by them, and then moved out of the way, Yu Zhongxiao's thin lips pursed into a straight line, without saying much and looking more, he hugged Ye Hehuan and went straight out of the ward.

……

Qin Shousheng has been waiting outside the door.

Ye Hehuan nestled in Yu Zhongxiao's arms, the whole person was wrapped in a black coat, and he closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Hurried footsteps suddenly rang out in the hallway.

Yan Yu came over with gauze on his forehead, followed by Zhang Ningning, and barely kept up at a trot: "Ah Yu, you're injured, don't go so fast-"

But he stopped abruptly.

Zhang Ningning almost bumped into him, curiously followed Yan Yu's line of sight, and saw the man holding Ye Hehuan at the door of the ward.

Almost instantly, Zhang Ningning was silenced.

The dark brown shirt and black trousers lined the man's strong and slender figure, and his body had an indescribable momentum, with a little blood, and when he was silent and did not speak, maybe his one look could scare a four- or five-year-old child into tears.

However, according to her understanding, Ye Hehuan's family doesn't seem to have such outstanding and decent relatives, how good can a family with a father begging a little wife and a mother who is mentally ill? Isn't it just that he lives in a fast-sloping tube building all the year round, and the house is filled with the sound of fathers beating and scolding his children every day?

What makes Zhang Ningning curious is how Ye Hehuan, who grew up in this kind of family background, came out of the country......

She also saw the rude gangster in the restaurant, dyed with silver hair, and pulled Yan Yu's sleeve, for fear that he would suffer: "Ah Yu......"

Yan Yu stood in place, motionless, just staring at Yu Zhongxiao's face fixedly.

At first glance just now, Yan Yu recognized him, it was the person Ye Hehuan said on the bus, 'the person I like now', after removing the oil paint, the facial features are very positive, especially the eyes, the inner double skin, the eye outline is deeper than the average Oriental person, the eyes are deep and determined, the nose bridge is very high and straight, and the edges and corners of the thin lips are also very distinct.

Yu Zhongxiao heard the movement and glanced over to them.

But it was only a glance, and there was not much expression on his face, as if he had made a brief look at Yan Yu, and then hugged Ye Hehuan and walked towards the elevator on the other side.

Qin Shousheng followed closely, and before leaving, he didn't forget to look back, and made a gesture with a middle finger.

Zhang Ningning withdrew his gaze to the elevator, looked at Yan Yu again, and saw his absent-minded expression, and called him softly: "Ah Yu, are you okay?" ”

Yan Yu's throat moved slightly, watching Ye Hehuan being taken away by that man, he actually had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

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Ye Hehuan was transferred to a private hospital.

When she was carried out of the People's Hospital by Yu Zhongxiao and put in the back seat of the car, she lifted her eyelids, saw that it was him, closed her eyes and fell asleep groggyly.

Ye Hehuan had a brief dream-

She was crouching in the shadow of the tree, and a man walked up to her, stretched out his hand to her, and called her 'Julie' gently, his broad palms caressing her hair, and the army-green shirt came into view, and she couldn't wait to look up, and he was looking at her with his head down and smiling.

At that moment, she could see his face clearly.

The clear and recognizable facial features, just like that, suddenly crashed into her heart.

……

Suddenly, the sound of words sounded in his ears, and Ye Hehuan opened his eyes and found himself lying in a neat ward.

Compared to the previous ward, the equipment here seems to be in better condition.

With a needle in the back of his left hand, he was hanging a drip.

Ye Hehuan turned her head to look at the door, through the glass window on the door, she saw a dark coffee-colored back, tall and majestic, she had already guessed that it was Yu Zhongxiao standing outside the door talking to the doctor, she silently looked at his figure, and couldn't take her eyes off it for a while.

She couldn't help but think of the dream she had.

When Yu Zhongxiao finished chatting with the doctor and turned around to open the door, Ye Hehuan hurriedly closed his eyes and pulled the quilt up.

She heard the doorknob twist, and in a moment the door was gently slammed shut again.

Yu Zhongxiao had already walked to the side of the bed, and there was no other indication, I don't know if he stood for five minutes or fifteen minutes, Ye Hehuan heard the sound of the chair dragging and then Yu Zhongxiao's voice: "Awake?" ”

His tone was very firm, Ye Hehuan knew that he couldn't pretend to be able to do so, so he tore off the quilt and rubbed his eyes as if he had just woken up: "Little uncle......"

"Hmm." Yu Zhongxiao responded seriously, the black coat was at the end of the bed, and he only wore a shirt: "What's wrong with your body?" ”

As soon as he reminded her, Ye Hehuan had pain in many places, including the wound of abdominal appendicitis, as well as the two feet, the toes moved, and she realized that there were gauze and other things wrapped around her feet, and she also found that several of her fingers were wrapped with band-aids.

"I can't get out of bed casually for the past two days, pay attention to the wound in my abdomen." Yu Zhongxiao suddenly spoke.

Ye Hehuan hummed in a low voice, didn't raise her head, I don't know if it was because of that dream, she was a little uncomfortable in the face of Yu Zhongxiao, and suddenly didn't know what kind of expression to use to face him, he sat there and didn't speak again, her fingers curled up and pinched the quilt, and she didn't dare to breathe.

"Why doesn't the little girl speak?"

Ye Hehuan had never heard him joke about himself like this, he looked up at him in shock, and after seeing the smile in his eyes, his cheeks were hot with the roots of his ears, his eyes looked left and right, but he refused to fall on him, and his fingers clenched the corners of the quilt: "It's just that my mouth is a little thirsty, so I don't want to talk......"

The more she spoke, the softer she became, and the last words were slurred, and I didn't know if he heard them clearly.

I remembered what happened in the afternoon one after another, and when Zhang Ningning dragged her away, she got out of bed and closed the door, and her first reaction was to call Yu Zhongxiao, it seemed that in her consciousness, the only person she could trust at present was this little uncle......

Ye Hehuan secretly glanced at Yu Zhongxiao again, and saw that he was looking down at his phone, she looked around and asked casually, "What about Qin Shousheng?" ”

"It's late now, let him go to the hotel to rest first."

Yu Zhongxiao looked up from her phone and saw that there was a bit of playfulness on her face.

Ye Hehuan always felt that the way he looked at him seemed to be different from before, but he couldn't say that there was anything wrong, thinking of the trouble she had in the hospital, her heart tightened, and she looked at Yu Zhongxiao with some apprehension: "Little uncle, am I making trouble for you again?" ”

If she remembers correctly, Yan Yu's grandmother said that she asked the nanny to call the police......

"It's not a big hassle, you don't have to worry about it." He said.

Ye Hehuan lowered his head, and his voice was very soft: "I'm sorry-"

Yu Zhongxiao didn't expect her to apologize, he was stunned for a moment, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes: "It's a good thing for children to know how to say they're sorry." ”

Ye Hehuan's face was even hotter, and he muttered: "You are not that old, you speak old-fashioned......"

"Compared to today's children, I am indeed old."

His sitting posture was very idle, his folded hands rested on his knees casually, and he said matter-of-factly: "I only know Stephen Chow's old man, you can't ask too much of him." ”

“……”

After a while, Ye He said happily: "I'll ...... in the afternoon Did it scare you? ”

"What do you mean?"

"I ...... I used to be in Vancouver and saw a lot of psychiatrists. SAYING THAT, SHE GLANCED AT YU ZHONGXIAO, AND SAW THAT HE LOOKED AS USUAL, BITING HIS INNER LIP, A LITTLE EMBARRASSED: "IT'S ALL FOUND BY MY FATHER, BUT MORSEN SAID THAT I HAVE RECOVERED, AND I HAVEN'T TAKEN MEDICINE FOR A LONG TIME, BUT YESTERDAY I DON'T KNOW WHY IT HAPPENED AGAIN......"

She tried to tell him that she wasn't a psychopath, but sadly found that she couldn't put together a convincing word.

Yu Zhongxiao didn't speak, nor did he move, just looked at her, his eyes were extremely deep.

Ye Hehuan suddenly wanted to cry, but she told herself that she couldn't cry, crying was a manifestation of the weak, and it would only bore others, she just lowered her eyelids and habitually picked at her fingernails.

A soft sigh sounded in my ears.

Yu Zhongxiao got up, stood condescendingly by the bed, and touched her head.