The moon was as black as ink, the sky was dark, the moon was not visible after the rain, and even the stars were hidden.

Jiang Qi drove very fast, and he could see that he was in a hurry.

Qiao Yining kept a distance behind him, lest he would be embarrassed if he would be discovered by Jiang Qi.

The more you drive, the more remote it becomes.

The surrounding traffic gradually decreases until there are only two vehicles driving along the entire road.

Finally, under Qiao Yining's trembling tracking, the car in front stopped.

Seeing Jiang Qi get out of the car, she hurriedly turned off the headlights and leaned on the steering wheel to reveal a pair of eyes staring at him.

He closed the door, took two steps forward, seemed to notice, and turned his head—

"Hiss-" Qiao Yining was so frightened that she hurriedly ducked down, her nervous breathing was tightly closed, her teeth were biting her fingers, and she didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

The car without air conditioning was a little stuffy, and she insisted on waiting for about five minutes, feeling that the crisis should be resolved.

After trying to slowly show his head, he saw that there was only Jiang Qi's car on the road in front of him, and there was no one.

She grabbed the phone next to her, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Put on his sunglasses and mask, stood in front of the car mirror and checked his image, and made sure that he couldn't see his facial features before he walked in with confidence.

The woods are densely layered, and when I walked over, I found that in front of me was a hospital that looked dilapidated in appearance, and the street lights flickered on and off, and there was an inexplicably weird and gloomy atmosphere.

In particular, Qiao Yining noticed that the signboard next to it read: Mental Hospital.

The soles of his feet were like a yin wind seeping in, and his back bones were covered with cold sweat.

The first time she stalked someone, even if she went to the wilderness, it was still a mental hospital......

With the mentality that she couldn't give up, she went in decisively.

The hospital is not very strict, and after she reported Jiang Qi's name, the young lady at the front desk directly told her in 901.

Ninth floor.

The atmosphere was different from the silence of other hospitals, and as soon as she came out, she heard crying and laughing, and all kinds of talking and screaming mixed together.

Qiao Yining didn't dare to look at what the people in the room were doing, and quickly found 901.

I didn't go in, and snuck down on the crack of the door to watch.

There are two transparent windows on the door panel, which should be specially set up by the doctor here to facilitate the care of patients.

Inside the house.

There were three people in total.

A doctor in a white coat, Jiang Qi, and a woman sitting on the bed with a needle in her hand, blocked by Jiang Qi, she couldn't see her face.

She heard the doctor speak first.

"The patient's mood was quite stable during this time, but he started to stop eating tonight, knocked over his job and smashed things, and was irritable. I guess she wants to see you this way. ”

Jiang Qi hummed and said lightly: "Don't put sharp things in the room, don't let her get hurt." How has her memory been lately? ”

The doctor shook his head: "I am still immersed in my own world and can't get out, and I don't speak more than three sentences a day." ”

Jiang Qi: "Okay, I see. ”

Qiao Yining saw the doctor walking in the direction of the door, and with the experience of being arrested by Jiang Qi in the hospital last time, she didn't panic this time, and pretended to walk forward naturally, looking for someone.

Sure enough, the doctor just glanced at her and left.

Qiao Yining immediately lay at the door again.

She saw Jiang Qi standing beside the woman's bed, held her hand, and opened her lips lightly: "Mom." ”

Ho——!

It turned out that it was Yu Manqing, who was popular all over the country.

But, how could there be a mental problem?

Qiao Yining continued to listen carefully.

Seeing that the quiet Yu Manqing had a reaction, she held Jiang Qi's hand and shouted softly: "Xiao Xiao." ”

At that moment, Qiao Yining felt her heart tremble violently.

Brave?

The deceased young man she never forgot was named Jiang Xiao.