This afternoon, Ye and Huan and Lao Shen played poker happily - Han Shi was unanimously rejected and hung aside to be a melon-eating crowd. He has a good eye for it and is especially sensitive to numbers. He joins, what else is he playing?

Wen Yan is like a beautiful statue throughout the whole process, obsessed with communicating feelings with books.

Wang didn't know what to say to Shen Sihuan, she suddenly laughed and leaned back and forth, and her demonic laughter was like a small feather arrow shot indiscriminately.

Wen Yan frowned, got up suddenly, and walked out of the room, leaving them with a cold back.

This is...... Are you disgusted with her again?

Shen Sihuan's temples jumped, he only hated that he was not the God of Gambling in the movie, and the playing cards in his hand were a murderous weapon if he flicked them at will.

No, she should use cards to call herself to death, and a misstep will become a thousand years of hatred, why should she fake a marriage with him? Now lure the wolf into the house, every day is an eyesore!

……

Twilight quadrangle.

Shen Sihuan deliberately picked the time to change shifts in the evening and came to the twelfth floor of the VIP inpatient department of the city hospital.

Wang Butterfly flirted with the world, and was ordered by her to wait for her with Han Shi in the car.

Wang Hu and another doctor helped her carry her bags upstairs.

“…… In short, thank you for taking good care of my father, the chairman, on behalf of Shen Dong and his family, I would like to sincerely thank you for your hard work. She bowed earnestly to the nurses and doctors.

A few little nurses' sense of professional honor and accomplishment suddenly "rubbed", and they still had chocolate in their mouths, so they stepped forward to help her and asked about Shen Fangnian's recent situation.

"It's amazing that you're working for such a big company at such a young age."

"No, I'm just an intern, and I'm responsible for running errands for the chairman during his hospitalization."

"Wow, no wonder, I can see you almost every day, I thought you were Mr. Shen's granddaughter......"

"I'll just say no, it doesn't look like you're dressed - don't mind, girl, I'm not saying you're not dressed well."

Shen Xihuan broke out in a cold sweat and smiled awkwardly.

“…… But we don't seem to have seen the child you just mentioned. ”

Shen Xihuan held a box of cartoon chocolates in his hand and described the child's appearance again.

A few days before Lao Shen was hospitalized, she had seen her four or five times, six or seven years old, with two balls on her head, a red polka dot suit, leather shoes with a red Pikachu pattern, and a purple pinball in her hand.

Although it was always Shen Xihuan talking to herself, the girl looked at her silently and ran away in a blink of an eye, but she unilaterally thought that they were forgetful friends.

No, she specially brought a small box of gifts to her.

"Several patients have been discharged from the hospital this week, probably because of the family members of one of them."

Shen Xihuan suddenly felt annoyed, he should have come earlier.

She said goodbye to the doctors and nurses, and just walked to the elevator when she suddenly heard a kicking sound in the hallway.

She walked into the stairwell and looked up, red polka dots and a small hand flickering by.

"Balls?" This is the name Shen Sihuan gave her, "Qiuqiu, it's dangerous above, come down." ”

Upstairs is the rooftop floor.

She chased after her.

The night was like ink, the clouds blocked the moonlight, the stars were gone, and the rooftop was pitch black. She searched around but couldn't find anyone.

She raised her eyes to see the lights of the city in the distance, and she suddenly realized that she was standing on the edge of the rooftop unconsciously, and she was busy shuddering and retreating.

There was a burst of fragrance behind it, which was the smell of perfume given to them by Han Shi.

There was someone behind her......