"Don't you think that Aunt Jin just said something strange?" Fu Wei went upstairs and talked to 1973 about his views. Aunt Jin asked her to call Luo's father and mother tonight, and she had to be so sure that Luo's father and Luo's mother would definitely answer her call, and she always felt that something was wrong.

[I think, she has to know Luo's father and mother better than your daughter, but what's strange, I won't come out,] 1973 said helplessly, it's just a system with some feelings, and Fu Mo can't analyze it, and it's impossible for it to understand.

Fu Wei sat on the soft and comfortable bed, took the wooden box on the bedside table at once, and fiddled with the contents. The commissioned Rao's diary was recorded from March 15, and seeing this familiar number, Fu Hao's curiosity became stronger and stronger.

"15.03.15, the first time I ate the matcha mousse made by Aunt Kim, it tasted very good, but I can't eat too much Aunt Kim..."

"17.07.22, I was finally discharged from the hospital, but I felt as if I had forgotten something, but Aunt Kim comforted me that it might be the illusion that I had been hospitalized for too long, but I didn't think it was like that, because I forgot not one thing, and something for a period of time, like a memory was cut away."

"18.02.22, I was discharged from the hospital again, it has been less than a year since I was last hospitalized, I have forgotten a lot of things, how the hell did I get hospitalized?"

"18.11.01, discharged, I really want to know why I was hospitalized, I asked my parents if they were not with me, and neither did Aunt Kim..."

[Does the client have a heart disease or a brain disease?] ]

Fu Mo only picked a few diaries with dates close to the ins screenshots, and even 1973 could find that something was wrong.

Before each article mentions the first time to eat matcha mousse, there is one thing in common - discharge, and every time the client is discharged, he will mention that he has forgotten a memory.

But didn't the client go to the hospital for treatment of heart disease? Even if you forget something after being in the hospital for a long time, it is not like this to forget a memory.

"I don't know, let's take a look," Fu Wei found two more diaries about the client's discharge.

"19.04.19, I seem to have gotten used to forgetting a memory every time I'm discharged from the hospital?"

"19.08.25, when will my illness get better, I don't want to go to the hospital, every time I go, I feel that there is a problem with my memory, I don't have a problem not only with my heart, but also with my brain, right?"

Fu Wei took out his mobile phone, took pictures of all these diaries, and saved them in a private album. She went to her desk with a wooden box, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and began to scribble, opening her phone and diary from time to time, expanding her frame drawings little by little.

She first found the diary and ins of the client for a period of time before she was hospitalized, listed them all, and then made comparisons, and these diaries and dynamics also have one thing in common, that is, the client during this period was extremely irritable.

There are even whispered thoughts.

Before hospitalization, the client often posted some mourning pictures and dark words on ins, and after being discharged from the hospital, the years were quiet, and then the years turned into a faint sadness, and then became irritable and depressed. This cycle of alternation is all the psychological changes in the client's entry and exit from the hospital in the past five years.

"Is it that as soon as the client has a bad mood, her illness starts to appear? But what kind of disease is being treated in the hospital? Fu Wei stared at the densely written paper in his hand and muttered.

The commission Rao's diary and ins only recorded in January of the 20th year, at this time the client was already on the verge of self-harm and collapse, and the time when the record stopped should have been that the client went to the hospital, and when he was discharged again, there was no familiar record of discharge.

[yes, so do we have to make sure that the client really has a heart condition?] ]

"I think it's necessary, I also want to see how the hospital treats the client," Fu Hui began to flip through the diary again, but didn't see the client mention the hospital at all.

The name of the hospital is gone, and even the description of the inside of the hospital is not mentioned.

It's strange in itself.

[The client didn't write, then you...] 1973 suddenly had a bold idea, Fu Wei should not want...

"That's what I want, but I don't know exactly what time it is," Fu Wei put away the notebook on the desk and the paper on which he drew the draft, and placed the wooden box in front of him.

She was excited to learn about the notebook, but she hadn't forgotten that in addition to the notebook, there was a pile of miscellaneous items on the surface in the wooden box.

Rather than being a pile of debris, it would be more accurate to call them garbage. Inside were several broken bracelets, a few broken badges, and a blood-stained handkerchief.

Fu Hao funnily stuffed them back into the wooden box, her temper became irritable because of more and more suspicions, she closed the wooden box heavily, and complained to 1973 angrily: "If I didn't know how rich the client's family is now, I would have wondered if she was picking up rags." ”

Just these things are still locked in wooden boxes, which is really insulting to wooden boxes, but they still have exquisite appearances.

She chose a time for herself by feeling, leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes, while a bold and crazy plan took shape in her mind.

Although I don't know what emotional state she should be in at this time, as far as the client remembers Matcha Mousse, she is definitely not just discharged from the hospital now, so she only has two states to choose from now: melancholy and irritability, no matter which one she chooses, as long as it is not better than the previous state.

Then she, let's choose the last one.

Fu Wei put away all the things, closed the curtains in the room, and then turned off the chandelier overhead, the whole room became dim and unknown, and Fu Wei sat back on the bed, sitting alone on the bed, motionless.

I don't know where the limits of their bearing are, Fu Wei sat bored, and couldn't help but start chatting with 1973, "Can you and I see Licheng again?" ”

She hasn't seen Licheng for a long time now, and she doesn't know what happened to Naluo's father and Licheng, so she can let Licheng play with her and him.

If Licheng was also deceived by Luo's father to talk, then if he couldn't wait for himself, he was afraid that he would be angry for breaking the contract. If he hadn't been deceived, but if he had conspired with Luo's father to deceive himself...

Fu Mo didn't want to believe it, according to the client's Licheng appearance, it shouldn't be like this to deceive people.

[It should be okay,] 1973 is not very sure, and by the way, Fu Wei was also reminded, [Executor, you'd better move quickly, the client will receive a boxed lunch in more than a year.] ]

It was afraid that Fu Fu would be able to see Licheng, but when the time came, Licheng was caught up by others, or died before it could catch up.

"I want to too, but Luo's father and Luo's mother are not at home, and I don't know who to find when I want to go out now."

Let's just hope they deliver on their promises.