"She's lying, you were admitted to the ward two days ago."

After Zhang Qiang said this, my eyes widened suddenly.

"What did you say?"

At this moment, Zhang Qiang was not in a hurry to answer my question, but smiled at me vigorously. The corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, as if a dead man's face had been torn out with an extremely tangled smile.

"Is she really Li Qing?"

After Zhang Qiang left these words, he disappeared in front of me, no matter how I called him, he never appeared, and his last question kept lingering in my heart, making my heart full of all kinds of discomfort.

Is she really Li Qing? Is she really Li Qing? The seemingly simple seven words make me full of apprehension at the moment, Zhang Qiang's appearance is by no means accidental, but inevitable, but can he really believe his words?

If even Li Qing is an unreal existence, then what else is real about this world for me? If I was really admitted to the ward two days ago, then why did Li Qing lie to me and say that I had been in a coma for a long time, what good did it do her, or maybe she was hiding something, and she desperately didn't want me to know something, if it was really like Zhang Qiang said, I just lay in the hospital for two days, then what did I do during the blank time in the middle?

It all seemed to be getting more and more confusing, and I couldn't even reach for the closest shadow to the truth. Who can I trust at this moment?

Leaning the whole person on the sofa, raising his hand and rubbing the somewhat stuffy temples, who can tell me the truth about all this.

"Dangdang, dangdang!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door. But it's so late, who else will come to my house, it won't be Li Qing! Thinking about it, Zhang Qiang's words suddenly popped up in my mind, and I almost went to open the door nervously.

But when the door opened and I saw the person, I was obviously relieved that the person who came was none other than my neighbor Aunt Wang.

"Xiaoying!"

She looked at me with a smile, which made me feel a little more warm in my heart, and I opened my mouth and screamed.

"Aunt Wang, is there anything going on this big night?"

"Ah, Xiaoying! I've been out for some time these days, so please help me take care of my niece. Come, Mosui call my sister quickly. ”

Saying that, Aunt Wang pulled out a girl in a purple cheongsam from behind her, who looked about 12 years old, but on the surface she didn't look like a child who liked to talk, and she should be very quiet.

"Aunt Wang, if you have something to do, go and get busy! I'll take care of you, little girl. ”

As I spoke, I smiled at the purple-clothed girl in front of me.

"Can I call you Sister Ying?"

She cautiously opened her mouth to test it, as if she was afraid of something.

"Yes"

I casually agreed, and it can be said that what she said gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had been called that before.

"Then Xiaoying will trouble you!"

Aunt Wang said that it was also strange, after leaving the person for me, she hurriedly left downstairs with a black bag on her back, which made me feel very weird. But I couldn't say anything in front of the children, so I could only open the door wider and let the elegant girl in front of me enter.

"Sister Ying, doesn't my aunt want me anymore."

Mo Sui suddenly said such a thing coldly, which made my heart tremble instantly, and I opened my mouth to say something, but I couldn't say anything.

"No, your aunt is just in trouble, she will come back and take you."

I reached out and gently rubbed her hair, which was very soft, making my movements even lighter.

"Sister Ying, you are so nice."

The little man in front of me rushed forward and hugged me, because suddenly, I didn't even react to the waist of her tight hug.

Alright, alright, it's getting late, let's go in first. ”

As I spoke, I distanced myself from her and closed the door in front of them.

"I haven't eaten yet! Sister cooks noodles for you. ”

I said and was about to head towards the kitchen.

"No, I've already eaten it."

She grabbed my hand, stopped me in my tracks, and stopped me for a moment.

"It's not early, Sister Ying go and rest! It's good for Spike to sleep on the sofa. ”

She obediently let go of my hand and motioned for me to go to rest at any time and leave her alone. This look made my heart tremble violently, has this little guy always been so well-behaved? Even bringing it gives people a sense of peace of mind, not like a child at all, more like an adult.

"The bed is very big, Xiaosui doesn't need to sleep on the sofa, just sleep with her sister."

I explained, taking her hand.

"Is that okay? Can it really be? ”

The lowered head was raised instantly, and a pair of golden eyes stared at me tightly, as if they had never seen it before, of course, I was also a little curious about the eyes of Xiao Sui in front of me, how could there be such beautiful eyes, could it be a half-breed, such beautiful eyes, I think it was the first time I had seen it since I was born.

"Yes, Spike is so well-behaved."

I smiled at her like a child, then bathed her and carried her to bed.

"Sleep well and dream well."

I leaned against the head of the bed and whispered these goodnight words to her, and she first stared at me with wide eyes and was slightly stunned, and then showed me a sweet smile without reservation.

"Sister, you will also have a good dream."

Her voice went straight to my heart, and although it sounded good, I knew that it might be much more difficult to get a good night's sleep now than to keep my eyes open and think about the night, and for some reason there was always a messy net of prisons in my heart, which seemed to hold something, which I could never reach.

"Yes, go to sleep!"

Even if that was the case, I couldn't bear to see the disappointment in the girl's eyes anymore, so I smiled back to what she wanted to hear.

"Sister Ying, you're so good, it's good to have you."

Mo Sui suddenly hugged my left arm, turned around, leaned his head on my arm and closed his eyes. I didn't want her to change her movements, she was still a child, how could I really ask her to sleep in her position, just let her go. smiled and covered the quilt for her, leaning on the head of the bed, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning, and I wondered that I could sleep so well, and I didn't even have a dream all night, which was really a fortunate thing, I stretched my waist lazily and got up, but suddenly I found that there seemed to be a little person missing from my side, which suddenly made me a little more anxious.

Where did Mosui's little girl go?