"Mom... Mother... Do I have any older sisters, or younger sisters, or whatever? ”

Jiang Qiao has been worried about it since she was in the borrowing room, and the face that looks like her but not like her has always made her very mindful. Although Jiang Li explained that it might be a momentary dazzle or an illusion created by her opponent, she still didn't believe it.

That face has the same joys, sorrows and sorrows as her, there is a story in that pair of eyes, she remembers that someone said that everyone's hallucinations are different, so the hallucinations come from the person's own thoughts or her memories, if it is an illusion, but her memory is not at all such a person who looks like her.

There was one more thing she didn't tell Jiang Li.

She could clearly see the face speaking to her, and that was the only place where the two of them weren't in sync, and she was saying... Save me.

Although it didn't make a sound, the shape of the mouth seemed to say these two words.

Save me...

If that were only a shadow ... It's just an illusion ... So why did you ask her for help?

"I thought, your father disappeared so early, otherwise I must have another brother or sister for you, how good it would be, you also have a companion." Jiang's mother said it easily, but she couldn't hide a trace of loneliness in her eyes, and she quickly lowered her head, not wanting Jiang Qiao to find out her emotions.

Jiang Qiao was immersed in his emotions, and did not notice the abnormality of Jiang's mother, and continued to ask: "Or... Well... Did you die before you were born ... Or die not long after being born ... Or... Belch... Hey, it's the other siblings I don't know, anyway? ”

"What are you talking about?! How can it be! Jiang's mother glared at her, packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went into the kitchen.

Jiang Qiao also felt that this chance was too small, so he touched his nose helplessly. Suddenly a person flashed into her head, a psychic master?

Why did you suddenly think of this person?

Jiang Qiao herself felt a little incredible, she closed her eyes and carefully recalled this psychic master, although there was not much contact between them, she always felt that this person was not an ordinary bastard.

"Ah, it's the voice... Their voices are similar ... Be... Same... Be... No, it doesn't seem to be the same, am I mistaken? Jiang Qiao only felt that his mind was in chaos, and his thoughts couldn't match.

originally thought that the opponent was a high-ranking official, although he was powerful, but he shot directly at ordinary people. But what happened in the borrowing room pointed the finger at people with special abilities like Jiang Li.

"Dididi~" The phone rang, it was Mao Daxin calling.

"Why are you calling me? I answered and didn't speak, I called you again and didn't answer, what's the matter? Mao Daxin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You got my call? Did you hear anything after you picked it up? Jiang Qiao remembered that she called Mao Daxin at the beginning, but it turned out to be a man who almost killed her.

"There's no sound, what's wrong?" Mao Daxin asked with concern.

"It's okay, tomorrow when we go to the mental hospital, Jiang Li said that he will also go." Jiang Qiao decided not to talk about the borrowing room first, if Mao Daxin knew, he would definitely not agree with her to continue to participate.

"It's great that the great god is finally willing to come out of the mountain. Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow. Mao Daxin's voice couldn't hide the joy, the participation of the reward was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for him, and the promise to Liu Weiguo is expected to be realized.

Castle Peak Psychiatric Hospital.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Qiao felt that the temperature here was several degrees lower than that in the city as soon as he got out of the car. She couldn't help but shrink her neck, and a damp coldness slipped through the gap in her neckline like a sticky rattlesnake, a wet cold clung to her skin everywhere she went.

"Why is it so cold in here?" Jiang Qiao couldn't help but sigh at his hands and rubbed them vigorously alternately.

"This is the mountain, and the mountains are generally much colder than the city, so I forgot to remind you to wear a little more yesterday." Mao Daxin locked the car and jumped on the stairs at the entrance of the hospital in three steps and two steps.

Jiang Li followed behind, still walking unhurriedly, the cold air didn't seem to have any effect on him, a dark gray tweed jacket was worn over his thin shirt, and his neck without a scarf was completely exposed in the cold air, but he didn't care.

It's just that his face is even paler because of the cold.

The temperature in the hospital is not much better than outside, Mao Daxin took out his police ID card and went to the front desk for questioning, Jiang Qiao put his hands in his pockets and stomped his feet back and forth to keep warm. Occasionally, a patient accompanied by a doctor passed down the corridor wearing only a thin hospital gown.

"Let's go, Nurse Li will take us over. Wei Lingling has now been transferred to the general patient area. Mao Daxin called Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li in a daze as he walked.

"It's too cold, I've been very afraid of the cold since I was a child, why is the hospital built on the mountain, is it because the air here is fresh, is it suitable for them to recuperate?" Jiang Qiao muttered dissatisfiedly.

But I didn't expect the nurse in front of me to suddenly turn her head and say with a smile: "What does it have to do with the air, it's just that there are few people here, and our kind of hospital is not an ordinary kind. ”

"Huh? What to complain about? Jiang Qiao's mind didn't turn around for a moment, and he asked suspiciously.

"Oh, you're stupid, you don't know how special the patients here are, if you run out and something happens, then who's responsible. It's normal. Mao Daxin turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qiao.

"Whoever says that mentally ill people kill people and do bad things, they just have a sick brain, it doesn't mean that they are aggressive." Jiang Li suddenly spoke coldly, Mao Daxin and Jiang Qiao looked at him in surprise, usually he would not participate in the discussion of this kind of social event that has nothing to do with the case, but today he opened his mouth unexpectedly.

The nurse who took the lead glanced at Jiang Li approvingly and added, "Although the mentally ill look terrible, they are actually not aggressive, and most of them are just immersed in their own fantasies. If nothing else, only 5% of malignant incidents in society are committed by mentally ill people. So, a lot of times, people treat them more with prejudice. ”

Mao Daxin nodded in agreement and said: "That's right, at least so many cases I have participated in are not done by mental patients, but prejudice is difficult to eliminate, and everyone is always afraid of being different." ”

"Hehe, what should be feared is the heart of the evildoer, not the sick big brain." Jiang Li sneered.

Jiang Qiao shrunk his neck, only to feel that Jiang Li's cold snort seemed to be colder than this ice and snow.

"When she arrives, she is Wei Lingling." Footsteps stopped in front of a ward-barred one.

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