In the Jingyuan Villa, An Yan was sitting on the sofa making a facial mask, and Qin Duyao stood behind her, gently pinching her shoulders.

During this time, the days gradually became dull, as if all the suffering was slowly moving away, and only happy days remained.

Although the Qin family still hasn't accepted An Yan yet, An Yan has been able to face it calmly, as long as Qin Duyao has always stood firmly on her side, she has nothing to fear.

"Twilight, there's something I'd like to discuss with you." An Yan suddenly turned his head and said with a serious face.

Qin Duyao's hand was stunned, and it was rare to hear An Yan mention the topic so solemnly, "You just said it." ”

"Tomorrow, I want to go to a psychiatric hospital."

"Are you going to visit Madame Joe?" Qin Duyao was a little strange, "It's so decent, why did you suddenly remember to go to see her?" ”

An Yan was silent for a moment, "I suddenly feel that life is short, and those who do evil have already been retributed and punished, and there is no need for me to be trapped in the cage of the past." Tomorrow is her birthday, and I want to go see her. ”

"It's great that you think so." Qin Duyao stretched out his hand through her slender and slender neck, and followed her shoulders that were round and smooth as jade, almost encircling her.

An Yan's heart was a little sour, and she took the initiative to take Qin Duyao's hand, "Well, I don't want to continue to stay in those sad memories, I think that if my father has a spirit in the sky, he will also support me." ”

Qin Duyao lowered her head and wanted to kiss her, but when she met her face covered with a mask, she couldn't speak for a while, and muttered quite aggrievedly, "Baby, how long do you have this mask?" ”

An Yan blinked, "It's coming, just ten more minutes." ”

"Ten minutes?" Qin Duyao gritted his teeth, this kind of thing was simply the number one enemy who prevented him from making love with An Yan.

An Yan wanted to laugh, but because he was wearing a mask now, his facial expression could not change much, so he was tense and couldn't laugh, and it was very hard to endure.

She sighed in her heart that she had never thought of such a plain and tranquil life before.

An Yan was sincerely grateful to God, and it was precisely because of this that she didn't want to hate those people anymore. Whether it is Qiao Zhennan or Mrs. Qiao, in the final analysis, they are just a passerby in her life, although they have brought endless pain and harm to themselves, but it is these experiences that have made her grow.

So she decided to go and see Mrs. Qiao, which was also a kind of farewell to her past.

Early the next morning, An Yan drove directly to the psychiatric hospital.

Mrs. Joe's condition was not actually serious, strictly speaking, she should have been an intermittent mental illness, sometimes confused and sometimes sober.

Coincidentally, when An Yan went, she was quite sober.

Mrs. Qiao sat quietly in the ward arranging flowers, which reminded An Yan that when her father was still alive, every year to the family reunion for the Chinese New Year, Mrs. Qiao would always send a large bouquet of flowers to their family, at that time, she still liked this aunt very much.

The sunlight poured in from the window, and the delicate flowers were piled up into layers of bouquets in Mrs. Qiao's hands, which was particularly quiet and calming.

The accompanying doctor spoke, "Mrs. Qiao's condition is actually not that serious, she is actually because she is stimulated too strongly by the outside world, which will induce mental illness, as long as she is guided and the patient maintains a peaceful mood, she may not be cured." ”

An Yan nodded, and it happened that at this time, Mrs. Qiao raised her head and glanced outside, and saw An Yan at once.

She seemed a little surprised, "An Yan? ”

An Yan walked over and put the things he had brought on the bedside table.

Mrs. Joe's face was a little ashamed, "Thank you for coming to see me." ”

She was really surprised, she knew that An Yan had always hated them, but she didn't expect her to come to visit her.

In contrast, An Yan's attitude was a little cold, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't actually forgive you, I just felt that it was a little boring to continue to hate you like this, so I decided to let myself go." ”

Mrs. Qiao opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, just involuntarily reddened her eyes.

An Yan didn't stay too long, as she said, she just came to say goodbye to the past, and after leaving the mental hospital, she felt as if her heart was a lot lighter.

But she never imagined that this would be the last time she saw Mrs. Joe.

……

That night, in the psychiatric hospital, a nurse hurried towards the office with an ugly face, and the doctor on duty was checking the case when the door was pushed open.

"Doctor Lu, no, the patient in bed 46 is gone!"

Hearing this, Dr. Lu put down the medical record card in his hand and got up with a serious face, "Don't worry, let's talk about what's going on?" ”

The nurse gasped, "I just found it when I went to the ward rounds, and she was obviously still there when they were put to sleep." ”

"Is Bed 46 sick today?"

"No, the 46th bed is in a very good state of mind today, and there is no abnormal behavior at all."

"For a mentally ill person, the absence of any abnormality is already an abnormality." Dr. Lu walked outside, "Immediately arrange for people to investigate step by step, people should not have gone far in the middle of the night." ”

Hearing this, the nurse hurriedly arranged to go down, and when she walked out of the door of the office, Dr. Lu suddenly noticed the roof of the building opposite, and he paused suddenly, "What is that?" ”

The nurse also looked up, and it seemed to be a figure, "Doctor Lu, it seems to be a person." ”

The nurse was a little scared, there were already many ghost legends in places like the mental hospital, and now in the middle of the night, she suddenly saw a figure on the top floor, and she was almost frightened.

In contrast, Dr. Lu was much calmer, "Don't panic, notify the security guard immediately to take a look." ”

However, before they could rush over, the person on the top floor had already fallen directly from the roof.

"Ahh The little nurse screamed in horror, and Dr. Lu's face was extremely ugly.

And when they arrived at the person who jumped off the building, they found that it was Mrs. Joe.

Self-mutilating patients in psychiatric hospitals actually make up a large part of the population, but Mrs. Joe has never had a tendency to do so before.

"Quick, get to the hospital!"

Dr. Lu immediately dialed 120, and soon Mrs. Qiao was taken to the emergency room of the hospital.

The little nurse also followed her to the hospital, and at this time she was like ants on a hot pot.

Dr. Lu spoke: "Did you notify her family of such a big incident?" ”

"This ......," the little nurse was a little embarrassed, "Mrs. Joe's contact person left her daughter's number, but it doesn't seem to be working." ”

Dr. Lu knows a little more about Mrs. Qiao's family, except for Mrs. Qiao, who is sick and cannot go to prison for the time being, the other two have already been in prison, which is really embarrassing.

Dr. Lu thought for a moment, "I just saw the record, it seems that a Miss An came to visit Mrs. Qiao today, right?" ”

"Yes.

"In this way, you can call An Yan now and tell her about it."

The little nurse dialed the mobile phone number left by An Yan according to her words.

The night was as cold as water, An Yan was sleeping with Qin Duyao hugging each other at this time, and suddenly, the phone rang suddenly, waking the two of them up from their dreams.

An Yan couldn't help frowning, not wanting to move, but Qin Duyao took the initiative to pick up the phone, with a somewhat indifferent tone, "Which one?" ”

"Hello, this is a mental hospital, here's how it ......"

When the other party finished talking about things, Qin Duyao interrupted her with some impatience, "So what are you calling to do?" Shouldn't it be her daughter who you need to inform at this time? ”

The little nurse on the other end of the phone was a little embarrassed, "We don't have each other's contact information." ”

"I can give you the contact information, but please don't bother us anymore."

After Qin Duyao finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly!

He really felt annoyed, strictly speaking, Mrs. Qiao should be An Yan's enemy, what the hell is the doctor in this mental hospital, how could he call her?

Compared with An Yan's soft-heartedness, Qin Duyao has always admired that the enemy should be cut down and eradicated, so from his point of view, he actually disagrees with An Yan and Mrs. Qiao, they still have anything to do with them.

An Yan slept in a daze, "Whose phone is it?" ”

"Nothing, you sleep well, it has nothing to do with you."

Qin Duyao leaned over and kissed her forehead, while An Yan directly hugged his arm, looking extremely relieved, and fell asleep again.

Qin Duyao gave the contact information of the women's prison to the mobile phone that had called before, and then ignored it directly, there was no need for him to pay attention to the results of a passerby.

He lay down next to An Yan again and hugged her into his arms, there are some things that there is no need for her to know.

In the hospital, even after emergency rescue, Mrs. Qiao still only had one breath left.

At the same time, the hospital finally got in touch with Qiao Chu.

When he was taken out of the cell by the police in the middle of the night, Qiao Chu was a little confused.

Her eyes were beating wildly, and her heart was also uneasy, "Comrade policeman, where are you taking me?" ”

The policeman in charge of escorting her looked at her sympathetically, "I just received the news that your mother is probably dying, and the hospital contacted us, and the above research and decision was made to let you go to see your mother for the last time." ”

Qiao Chu only felt a buzz, and it seemed like a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

"The last side? How so? My mom just has a mental problem, not a physical problem? She kept muttering to herself, very emotional.

The accompanying policeman sighed, "I heard the news from the hospital, it was caused by your mother jumping off the building, and now I'm afraid it's ......."

Seeing Qiao Chu's face like paper, the police didn't continue to talk, in the end it was just a little girl in her twenties, although she had done something wrong, but now, she couldn't help but make people sigh.

Qiao Chu only felt a dull pain in his heart, as if he couldn't even breathe.

She was so anxious that she wanted to fly to the hospital immediately.