"Here... Over here... There"

Jiang Qiao lay on the bed and gestured with her hands, a figure gradually took shape in her mind, the interlaced and complex lines of the tune, and the remaining thick lines on the periphery, to be seen... This is...

Is this a huge eye?

Ignore the complicated lines inside, the other thick lines are clearly a huge pair of eyes?!

"The man made a mess of the walls... That painting is terrible... Twin pupils... There are a lot of people in the pupils ... Again, what the nurse had said came back to mind.

The man?

Jiang Qiao turned his face, the man's wandering spirit was still there tirelessly drawing, judging from his back, he should be nearly 50 years old, since Jiang Qiao moved in, he had been facing Jiang Qiao, painting alone in the corner, Jiang Qiao never thought of exploring his face, but now, Jiang Qiao had an idea: for the first time, she wanted to know what this man looked like.

The most important thing is whether he has anything to do with Jiang Li.

Jiang Qiao jumped out of bed, walked over gently, and patted the man on the shoulder.

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"Strange number?" Mao Daxin glanced at the caller ID on his mobile phone and picked it up suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Is it Mr. Mao Daxin, my side is from Qingshan Mental Hospital, and we have a female patient named Jiang Qiao here looking for you." The voice of an emotionless woman on the other end of the line rang.

"Huh? Something to find me, it can't be her other than something. Mao Daxin was nervous for a while.

"I don't know about that." With that, the woman hung up the phone.

Mao Daxin has been restless since he received the call, and finally got through Jiang Li's mobile phone, and when he saw the situation, where could he still wait to get off work, he immediately drove the car to pick up Jiang Li and rushed away.

When he saw Jiang Qiao sitting across from him unharmed, he relieved himself and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?" Why did you get people to call me? It can't be anything, right? ”

Jiang Qiao didn't expect Mao Daxin to come so quickly, she shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but... I want you to help me find out who was living in my ward, and it was a man, probably in his 50s, who seemed to be a painter, who had died, but I don't know if he died in the hospital or outside. ”

"What are you doing here?" Mao Daxin was a little puzzled.

"I saw something in my hospital room, so I wanted to check him out." Jiang Qiao glanced at Jiang Li and said softly.

"What do you want me to check for you?" Mao Daxin nodded and asked.

"What's his name, where is he from, what other relatives does he have, and most importantly, why is he crazy?" Jiang Qiao replied.

Mao Daxin nodded, these are very easy, he will know if he asks in a while.

Jiang Qiao turned his head to look at Jiang Li and said, "Jiang Li, I have a question for you, under what circumstances will a person have no face after death?" ”

"No face?" Mao Daxin turned his head to look at Jiang Li in surprise.

Jiang Li stared at Jiang Qiao's eyes, and asked instead of answering: "How are your eyes, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Jiang Qiao shook his head, but Mao Daxin shouted: "It's been so long, why hasn't your pink eye been cured yet, haven't they given you medicine?" I'll go to the doctor in a moment. ”

"No~" Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li replied at the same time.

Mao Daxin looked back and forth at the two of them suspiciously, and suddenly realized: "Xiao Qiao, your eyes shouldn't be able to... You can see those things too, right? ”

Jiang Qiao nodded, continued to look at Jiang Li, Jiang Li pondered for a moment, and said: "There are two situations, the first is that the karma in the heart is too deep to face oneself in life, and I hope that no one can recognize oneself in my heart, and after death, I will hide my true face and become a faceless ghost." ”

"What about the second one?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"The second is that someone deliberately used high-level spells to erase his appearance." Jiang Li said: "The one in your room should be the first possibility. ”

"It seems that Yuanzi has told you everything." Jiang Qiao said with a smile.

"It doesn't see the man as a threat, and it's very adamant about staying there, so let him go, and if you don't like it, I'll let it take care of it." Jiang Li lowered his head slightly, avoiding Jiang Qiao's gaze.

Jiang Qiao smiled: "No, he didn't bother me, with him, I'm not so bored." ”

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"It's time to eat!"

Jiang Qiao sat on the bed and watched the door open, this time it was two nurses who came together, in addition to the original nurse, there was a new nurse, Jiang Qiao looked at the food in the dining car, and said with a smile: "Change the new dish today, won't you be responsible for our layer in the future?" ”

The original nurse smiled and said, "How could it be, of course I'm in charge of pulling." I'm going to retire. ”

Jiang Qiao smiled and said, "That's right, you're still early to retire."

The new nurse said: "Today's dish was just bought for you by a policeman surnamed Mao, you can go out to see him after eating, you can't visit him at the specified meal time, he said he can wait for you outside." ”

"Oh, thank you." Jiang Qiao looked at the red meat and salted pepper fish on the plate, no wonder it was so in line with her appetite today, Jiang Qiao picked up the rice bowl and ate it quickly, and her heart was suddenly very moved, she just said it casually, but she didn't expect this young man who usually looks like a big grin to remember.

Alas, Ah Moon would be so happy if he could marry him in the future.

Hmm~ I haven't seen Ah Moon for a long time, and I haven't contacted Niannian, I don't know how they are, alas, when can I go out. Jiang Qiao was eating, suddenly looked out the window and sighed deeply.

It's been so long since I've been in and the first time I've wanted to go out so much.

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"How's it going, is today's dish delicious?" As soon as Mao Daxin saw Jiang Qiao, he asked. I bought these things before I came, and I don't know if they taste good when they are cold

"Well, it's delicious." Jiang Qiao narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Mao Daxin relieved his heart and said: "I just asked the staff of the hospital to help me check, the man who lived before you was called Qi Ming, less than fifty years old, but he has been living in for almost ten years. But he wasn't a painter, just an ordinary engineering draftsman. ”

"Ten years in?" Jiang Qiao muttered to himself.

Mao Daxin continued: "Yes, there are no relatives, according to the information, he grew up in an orphanage, but he has a very good friend, and the contact person he filled in when he was hospitalized is the information of that friend's information. ”

"Orphanage?!" Jiang Qiao's eyelids jumped, isn't this the same as Jiang Li, "Then how is he crazy?" ”