July 5, 7:40 AM

Wei Donghe wore a baseball cap, a black short-sleeved T-shirt, gray sports pants, and a fruit basket in his hand, and walked to the door of the hospital inconspicuously.

The guard standing guard at the door seemed to have just woken up, yawning vigorously. Behind him, a large iron door closed tightly.

From the outside, this private nursing home looks quite like a prison.

Wei Donghe stepped forward.

"ID card." The guard said.

Wei Donghe handed over his ID card at the door - this is also the help he received from the enthusiastic citizens in the clothes of the traffic police, and he used this trick twice in different sections.

He put on three sets of clothes together, and put the rest in a hidden place, where he might be able to use them when he escaped.

The second person who "helped" him was a man who looked a little similar to him at first glance, and when he was undressing, Wei Dong and Shun took away his ID card.

The guard carefully looked at Wei Donghe's ID card, confirmed it, and handed it to Wei Donghe.

"Register over there."

In the notebook at the registration office at the door, Wei Donghe wrote down the time of the visit and the name of the visitor: He Yali.

"Let's go inside." The guards open the iron door.

Unlike the heavily guarded gates, there are white buildings with manicured lawns and a small pool with water lilies and a few budding buds on the water. The peaceful and comfortable environment made even the anxious and nervous Wei Donghe breathe a sigh of relief.

This sanatorium is a former Textile City factory hospital remodeled, the place is large, after the reconstruction, has a complete medical system, there are also well-equipped comfortable hotel-style health apartments.

Wei Donghe went directly to the convalescent apartment building.

As he walked, he pulled out a mask from his pocket and put it on.

It took him three minutes to buy it at a convenience store, and along with the mask, he also bought a baseball cap.

Along the way, three of the five convalescent patients he met who were taking an early walk in the courtyard were wearing masks.

The apartment building has a total of five floors, and Wei Donghe didn't take the elevator and walked up the stairs.

At the staircase on the fourth floor, he met a man who was about to go downstairs, and the man's eyes stayed on Wei Donghe's baseball cap and mask.

Wei Donghe coughed twice, his movements were violent, and he waved his hand to make an apologetic motion.

The man immediately looked at Wei Donghe with the eyes of a tuberculosis patient, he immediately leaned against the wall, and waited until Wei Donghe walked over before quickly going downstairs.

Wei Donghe observed the surroundings while walking, there was no monitoring at the staircase, there should be in the elevator, and there was ...... in the corridor It seems that there are too.

The floor is not high, there is a staircase, and on the other side of the stairs there is a sign showing the safe passage, but I don't know if it is smooth, and there are fire prevention facilities in the stairs and corridors.

The environment of the apartment is quite nice, everyone is a separate room, like a standard room in a hotel, with a separate bathroom. Of course, it's very expensive here, but Jenny sold the house, and she left all the money from the sale of the house to the hospital, and with this money, the treatment and accommodation fees should be able to last for a while.

There was a small window on each door, Wei Donghe looked in through the window on the door, and when he walked to the third door, he saw a familiar figure.

His mother stood at the window with her back to the doorway. Thin, hair grows and gray, hunched back, and bent legs...... But he could still recognize her by just one back.

Wei Donghe took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.

Mom was still facing the window, and she didn't look back when she heard the voice.

Wei Donghe put the fruit basket on the coffee table, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but there was something in his throat, and the voice was stuck in his throat.

It was at this time that my mother suddenly turned around.

Without imaginary joy and joy, no fear and panic, and even without any expression, her gaze stayed on Wei Donghe's face for less than two seconds, and then turned to the fruit basket on the coffee table.

"Apples, delicious." She muttered, slowly reaching out and walking over.

Wei Donghe picked up an apple and handed it to her, she naturally took it, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, put it to her mouth and began to bite it.

Squeaky and squeaky and eat very seriously.

She didn't look up at Wei Donghe.

"Mom......" he took off his mask and screamed softly.

She still didn't move.

She didn't know him anymore, she didn't know anyone.

As if he had been struck in the heart by a hammer, he suddenly had difficulty breathing, dizziness, and heartache.

He thought that her situation would not be good, but he did not expect it to be so bad! Looking at this frail woman in front of you, it is hard for you to imagine that just half a year ago, she was active in the gymnasium and the square.

She is a swimming instructor and is good at square dancing.

Energetic, cheerful, always speaking out loud and laughing out loud.

"The gas company is coming to check in the afternoon, so you go home early. I have an event in the evening, so you and Jenny can make do with it and eat out. Those were the last words she said to him the last time she saw him.

His eyes looked at her unblinkingly, greedy like a child who saw candy.

She eats quickly, and in addition to her personality, she also has a relationship with work. He and his father also ate very quickly, and his relatives didn't like to eat with them, and they felt like fighting a war - after he went to prison, there were no relatives to eat with them.

Now no one really says that she eats too fast, but she can't.

With each bite, she had to chew on the left and the right, and finally open her mouth and "ah", as if waiting for someone to check, before taking a second bite.

Is she okay? Will she be taken away without enough to eat like this? Isn't she going to be able to eat fruit here?

There seemed to be a crazy knife stirring around his heart, and he couldn't breathe in pain, and he reached out his hand, and just as he touched her clothes, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

Walking in was a nurse in pink, in her thirties, with short, ear-length hair that looked neat.

"Auntie, change the sheets."

She said as she walked in.

Maybe it was because Gao Cheng often came to see Wei's mother, and the nurse didn't have any special reaction to Wei Donghe, who suddenly appeared on this young man who came to visit early in the morning.

"Auntie, let's go sit on the couch for a while." As soon as she said this, Wei's mother immediately stretched out her hand to her, and seemed to listen to her.

As soon as she helped Wei's mother to stand up, the buzzer on her waist suddenly sounded.

She glanced at it and pressed it.

The buzzer went off again.

"Oh, really. I'm sorry, Auntie, wait a minute, I'll go see what's going on. The nurse said sorry and hurried out.

Wei Donghe looked at her departing back and took a deep breath.

It came faster than he expected.

Wei Donghe took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and hugged his mother who was still standing motionless.

This may be the last time he sees her - he has already thought that he will either be caught by the police or shot to death, or he will die anyway; Or he will die and disappear from now on.

Either way, he had to come and see her one last time.

What's more, there was a faint voice in his heart that said: What if, what if the murderer was by his side?

Only those who are familiar with his life can get a fruit knife with his fingerprints, only those who know the relationship between him and Chen Ting can use this as an opportunity to kill and frame, and only those who know his work and rest can accurately find the best time to kill.

Only the man who has a strong grip on everything can threaten him with his mother's life.

From the moment he escaped from prison, this one-sided oppression could come to an end. No one could have imagined that he would escape from prison, and now, all the police will keep an eye on the fugitive's mother, and as long as he has appeared, they will always watch over her, hoping that he will appear again.

She'll be safer than ever.

There was a hurried sound of footsteps in the direction of the stairwell.

There is no time left.

Wei Donghe let go of his mother, he took two steps back, knelt down at her, and kowtowed heavily.

He saw his mother tilt her head and look at him with blinking eyes, as if she remembered something......

But he didn't have time to figure out what she meant, and the footsteps in the stairwell were already running.

Wei Dong and Huo Di stood up and ran out of the door.

Wei Donghe pressed down his hat hard while running, holding back the waves in his heart.

He saw the nurse in the pink uniform on the other side of the corridor shouting, "It's him, it's him......"

Behind the nurse were several policemen.

Wei Donghe quickened his pace and ran to the other end of the corridor.

"Stop! Hold it! ”

A shout of rage came.

At the corner of the corridor was an emergency passage, Wei Donghe walked over and pushed the loose-leaf door open, took off the hat on his head, and threw it the stairs on the third floor.

Then, he turned around and walked into a nearby room marked "No Idlers Enter".

The trapdoor swayed back and forth vigorously, and then the police who followed followed did not make a judgment, and chased directly downstairs.

Wei Donghe breathed a sigh of relief, and he found himself hiding in a utility room.

Detergent and a mop won't help him with his outfit.

Time was running out, and he had to leave before more police surrounded the place.

Wei Donghe looked left and right through the small window on the door, hoping that the house opposite had the clothes worn by the doctor. At this time, he suddenly saw a nurse with big eyes wearing a mask hurrying over, and the ill-fitting wide nurse uniform and the wandering eyes made Wei Donghe judge that she was a novice.

Wei Donghe immediately hid behind the door.

The little nurse hurried down the hallway to the door of the utility room, where she paused, looked left and right, and then quickly pushed the door open.

Worst!

Wei Donghe shouted in his heart.

When she was only half of her head exposed, he quickly reached out and dragged her in, his other hand covering her mouth from behind.

As he covered her mouth, the little nurse's mask fell off.

"Don't scream."

She shuddered in his arms.

"Don't scream, I won't hurt you."

He stressed again: "If you don't scream, I'll let go of my hand, okay?" ”

It was like a century before she nodded slowly.

Wei Donghe's hand loosened a little, and only after making sure that she really didn't scream did he let go completely.

"I don't want to hurt you, I just want to leave now, do you know where you get the doctor's clothes?"

The little nurse just looked at Wei Donghe with wide eyes.

Her eyes were so dark, so deep, like bottomless pools.

She looked at him, blinking slowly, slowly, and winking.

For a moment he thought she was going to cry, but she suddenly turned her face away, lowered her eyes, and stopped looking at him.

Her face, especially her eyes...... There was a sense of déjà vu.

Did he know her?

When he was a fitness trainer, there were many female students who asked him to be a personal trainer. Young, middle-aged, and aunt-level, they all like to go around him, ask this and that, and twitter...... He is not a particularly patient and meticulous coach, and his memory is not very good, so he always likes to confuse these female students. Every time they called the wrong name, they would show their little paws at him as if they had been stepped on by their tails, and slap him twice, deliberately on his shoulders or on the bulging muscles of his arms.

He always smiled and passed away. He knew that they were just joking with him, and that the girls especially liked to tease him, a muscular "hunk man", as if it was a great pleasure to see him at a loss.

Jenny is so popular with Wei Donghe, and she always half-truths and half-truths and get angry with him.

He didn't hate these twittering female students, and he didn't particularly like them.

But he cherished them like his hard-won job.

Perhaps, this familiar little nurse in front of him has been his female student?

If only she knew him, he thought, maybe she could believe he wasn't a bad person.

"I'm not a murderer." Wei Donghe didn't know if his explanation was useful, "Anyway, you should have never seen me." ”

He looked through the window to see that there was no one in the hallway, and was about to pull the door open and walk out when she reached out and grabbed his clothes.

Wei Donghe turned around, and in the dark room, he saw her stretching out her hand and pointing to an iron shelf on her right.

On the shelf was a bulging black backpack.

Wei Donghe took off his backpack and unzipped it.

A women's black tracksuit, a men's black suit, the clothes are tuddled in a mess, the suit is wrapped in a shirt tie, and even has cufflinks.

Wei Donghe glanced at the little nurse.

She has a nameplate on her chest: Trainee Nurse, Gu Qiu.

Her face was hidden in the darkness, and he just felt like she was watching him all the time.

She looked at him without blinking with her eyes as deep and as black as a pool.

The suit is a little smaller.

Wei Donghe raised his hand crampedly. This is the second time he has worn a suit, and the last time was half a month before Chen Ting's death, and he had just taken wedding photos with Jenny.

For a long time, the memories of that day were cloudy days with light rain, the crowd of people running, the suit that he hadn't eaten for a day, he couldn't lift his hands, and his own stiff puppet-like expression.

After Jenny broke up with him, he remembered that day, but his memory turned into Jenny's crooked smile, wiping his little hands in the rain, kissing her cheek in the fitting room and causing her to scream that she was wearing makeup, and she was so tired that she asked him to carry her upstairs after the photo shoot......

Heartache. It hurts like a knife.

He put on his suit and turned around, and found that the little nurse named Gu Qiu was hiding in the dark.

She refused to make eye contact with him, and turned her head before she could meet his eyes.

But he could tell she was trembling and trembling all over.

Was she scared?

However, just now, she was obviously very bold......

He muttered, "I...... Thank you. ”

There was a commotion in the hallway, and another group of people ran over shouting.

He leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on the glass window.

There was suddenly some movement behind him, Wei Donghe instinctively raised his hand and made a self-defense movement backwards, but in the next second, his whole person froze.

It's like a martial arts master who has been pointed.

This girl named Gu Qiu didn't want to attack him, she reached out and hugged him from behind.

The hug was tight and hard. But only once, as fast as an illusion.

Before he could react, she let go of him again, took two steps back, and once again hid herself in the shadows between the iron frames.

A sound came out of her throat, like **, and like a sigh.

Why would she hold him?

She did it...... Is it because he undressed in front of her?

Or is she courting him and begging him not to hurt her?

A woman's mind, he can never understand.

Gu Qiu's body is very hot and young.

The last time such a hot, young body held him was a long, long time ago.

Wei Donghe's heart hurt again.

Perhaps, this time, it will be the last time someone can hold him so tightly and so hotly.

Wei Donghe bit his tongue hard, and a bloody breath filled his mouth, and he relied on the sharp pain coming from his tongue to somewhat divert the sharp pain in his heart.

Wei Donghe once again said "thank you" to the little nurse.

He opened the door and walked out.