Ji Qian ran to the bookstore quickly, and the clerk's annoying face became cute.

"You know me, don't you?" Ji Qian looked into the clerk's eyes, but found that her gaze seemed to pass over her and look in the direction behind her.

"Hey, you can see me, right?" Ji Qian waved her hands in front of her, tears rolling in her eyes, "Please stop teasing me!" ”

That's right, Father! Ji Qian's mind flashed her father's face, even if people all over the world were lying to her, her father would never be able to deceive himself.

So Ji Qian walked into the familiar alley, the long-lost house, and she finally knocked on her father's door.

The door opened, but the person who appeared in front of her was not the person she knew best. A thin old man stood in front of the door, looking out suspiciously, and his eyes did not fall on Ji Qian.

"Why is there no one? I heard a knock on the door just now. The old man shook his head and closed the door again.

"What about my father?" Ji Qian looked at the familiar house number in front of her blankly, and fell into a daze, "Hasn't he been here for too long, has he moved away?" ”

"You might as well go to the cemetery in the western suburbs." The white cat appeared at Ji Qian's feet again, guiding her faintly.

"Cemetery? Could it be father..."Ji Qian's heart sank and ran towards the side of the road.

Countless taxis passed by her, none of them stopped in front of her, and no one could see her. Ji Qian was helpless and walked in the direction of the cemetery in the western suburbs.

Finally, before it got dark, she found the cemetery on the outskirts of the city. Along a country road, Ji Qian slowly stepped into the cemetery, and rows of tombstones appeared in front of him.

Surrounded by pines and cypresses, and beyond are reeds with white reeds. The sunset on the horizon reflected in the sky, and the blinding red was like blood.

A quiet wind ruffled her hair, and she got closer and closer to the tombstone.

Her heart beat faster, and she still had a hint of fantasy in her heart that she wished that the name on the tablet was not her father's, or that the picture on the tombstone was not his.

But a moment later, Ji Qian's illusions were shattered. She saw two photographs on the tombstone, one of her father and the other of herself.

She was stunned, and the memories swept over like a tidal wave in an instant.

On Ji Qian's thirteenth birthday, her father promised to take her to the bookstore to buy a Western masterpiece that she had loved for a long time, but when she crossed the road in front of the bookstore, bad luck befell her.

An out-of-control truck swept her young body under the car, and when a passing well-wisher took her to the hospital, Ji Qian, who was soaked in blood, was completely unconscious.

Her last memory is the moment when she was lying on the operating table, she tried hard to lift her heavy eyelids, and saw the child who was about the same age as herself lying on the bed next door, was that Ye Chen?

"It turns out that I'm really dead..."Tears welled up from Ji Qian's eyes, and she knelt on the ground weakly, remembering the story Ye Chen had told her.

Manjoo and Warsaw, who have never been able to see each other, will be missed for the rest of their lives.

The green light of the energy lock began to flicker, and a dazzling golden light illuminated the dim light around it, enveloping the cemetery in a warm sun.

"Father, I'm back..."Ji Qian's body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared from Star Swirl's sight.

At this moment, on the other side of the ocean, Ye Chen, who dreamed back at midnight, pressed his chest, and he could feel the beating strong heart inside, "Ji Qian, thank you." ”

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Star Swirl, who was supposed to take a day off, learns that the vacation is over when she meets a mother and son who have hurried to the clinic.

Today's substitute doctor is Bai Xiaohan, and Mr. X has gone out to find the Soul Vessel, and this time he has not hidden it from Star Swirl.

When Deer Jingfan's face showed an eager expression, Star Swirl immediately declined him, remembering his attitude of scaring people for their lives, and still unwilling to let him smash the sign of his clinic.

Bai Xiaohan, who put back on his white coat, regained his appearance as Teacher Bai in the infirmary, and Star Swirl looked stunned for a moment.

"Xiaohui, what about the doctor asking you again..."The woman patted the boy next to her on the shoulder.

Before the woman could finish speaking, the boy waved her hand away from himself, and the child seemed to dislike touching, not even with perfect kindness.

No matter how the woman persuaded him, the boy refused to speak, and his eyes always carried inferiority, cowardice, and a hint of indifference.

"Doctor, can you take a step to speak?" The woman stood up and wanted to talk to Bai Xiaohan alone.

Bai Xiaohan glanced at the boy, got up and walked towards the other room connected to the consultation room.

The woman followed Bai Xiaohan into the room, closed the door openly, and said in a low voice: "This child, is there any mental problem?" ”

Bai Xiaohan replied: "It's not completely certain yet, you need to do a few tests, and then observe it." ”

"That's right," the woman continued, "Actually, Xiaohui was my adopted child from the orphanage, and I didn't know much about his condition at the time, and after he lived with us for a while, I found that there were many abnormalities about him. ”

"For example?" Bai Xiaohan asked.

"We've been together for a long time, but he's always rejected us, and as you can see, he won't even let me touch it. Also, when he is alone at home, he occasionally behaves in a destructive way. ”

Bai Xiaohan frowned: "When you adopted the child, didn't the welfare institute inform you of the child's situation?" ”

The woman's eyes flickered and she replied, "I suspect that the welfare institute is deliberately hiding us." So... I want you to give Xiaohui a psychiatric evaluation, so that he can go back to the welfare home. ”

"You want to send the child back? Even mental illness can be cured. Bai Xiaohan's tone suddenly rose, "Even kittens and dogs can't be abandoned casually, not to mention that he's still a child?!" ”

"You..." the woman's face changed, and she quickly regained her expression with a smile on her face and said, "Anyway, I still have to understand Xiaohui's true condition first, don't I?" ”

Her hand reached into the leather bag and fumbled for a while, then she took out a delicate box and stuffed it into Bai Xiaohan's hand: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Bai Xiaohan pushed the box back into the woman's hand, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will tell the truth about the child's situation." ”

Out of the room, Bai Xiaohan saw the boy sitting on the sofa looking out the window without saying a word, and at this time Star Swirl was already attached to the boy's body.

"Xiaohui, what are you looking at?" Bai Xiaohan squatted beside the boy and observed him up close.

The boy stared blankly at the clear blue sky outside the window, and finally uttered two words: "Heaven".