Chapter Ninety-Seven: Impossible Delusions

Liu Zihua was startled, but he still couldn't break free.

"It's me... My fault, I shouldn't have said that to you..."Lin Miyang said weakly.

Liu Zihua is extremely weak in his heart, is this an affair here with Lin Miyang's wife? She couldn't break free of her hand, I don't know if Lin Miyang's strength was too strong, or her heart was too impetuous.

She was condemned by her own conscience, but she couldn't break free from the warmth of this wrist.

"If you know you're wrong, you just apologize." Liu Zihua said soothingly.

Tears flowed from the corners of Lin Miyang's eyes again, he wanted to apologize, after thinking about it for three years, did he finally have a chance?

"I'm sorry...", still a faint voice.

Even in a dream, he wanted to say those three words to her.

"We... We..."Lin Miyang gradually lost his voice, and Liu Zihua easily broke free of Lin Miyang's hand at this moment.

Is he also so bitterly in love?

Obviously, Lin Miyang has been settled, but Liu Zihua is always reluctant to leave.

She can finally look at this face quietly, this face with temperature and feeling, is the real Lin Miyang, not the cold Lin Miyang in the screen, in the dream.

Even in dreams, he was unhappy.

No, I can't think about it, he has nothing to do with him anymore, does she still want to pester someone who already has a family?

No!

She hates third parties very much, so she must not destroy other people's families as a third party.

Liu Zihua was no longer obsessed with that face, turned around and left the room.

Lin Miyang was woken up by a ringtone on his mobile phone.

It's Yasui Kazu.

When he picked up the phone, the other party immediately rang 120 decibels: "Where the hell did you run yesterday?" I called you 300 times and didn't answer?! ”

Lin Miyang opened the curtains, and the sunlight pierced him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

He looked at the call history of his phone: "Specifically, it should be three." ”

Yasui and relieved: "It's okay, it's okay, it seems that the girl didn't do anything to you yesterday." ”

Lin Miyang frowned: "What girl?" ”

He couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but he remembered that because he saw Liu Zihua's student ID, he seemed to be unable to help it.

Non-stop toasting, non-stop toasting...

Yasui and his tone was cheerful: "I saw you come out yesterday, thinking you went to the toilet, but you didn't come back for a long time, so I went to ask for the welcome." He said you left with another girl? He also said that you were going to hug someone, and I thought I couldn't call the police, but you didn't answer the phone. ”

Lin Miyang hurriedly looked around, confirmed that it was his room, and then opened it, chatting while still getting dressed.

"Don't be funny, I remember what happened yesterday, I left early when I couldn't drink, and I took a taxi and came back. I'm waking up comfortably in my bed now, and if it's a girl, how can I know where my home is. ”

Yasui said with a "h", but he was still a lot more relieved: "Could it be that the welcome is wrong, and he also said that you seem to be sitting at the door and crying with the girl for a while." By the way, the girl seems to be wearing a hospital gown, and she came with a casual coat. ”

Lin Miyang suddenly thought of something, immediately hung up the phone, and went to monitor it.

He was drunk, but the feeling in the dream was real.

He seemed to be holding a girl, but he couldn't remember what happened next.

But he believed in his self-control, and even when he was drunk, he could run to the room alone, take off his clothes and shoes, and open...

Humidifier?

No, are you confused? Lin Miyang doesn't usually use humidifiers much.

This humidifier was bought by Liu Zihua, he usually doesn't use it, and it is impossible to take it out and use it yesterday.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, could it really be that someone had sent him back?

However, who can know where their home is, who usually has which room, and where they put their humidifier?

Did you say it yourself?

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible, so Lin Miyang decided to adjust the monitoring.

When he saw a girl in the video helping herself out of the car, his face turned green.

Who the hell is this girl? None of the high-definition cameras were able to capture the face.

Of course he couldn't see it, because Liu Zihua deliberately avoided the camera.

This family, after all, she is also very familiar with it, isn't it?

But Lin Miyang was full of guilt.

Would she be sad if she saw it?

But I'm obviously waiting for her to pick me up.

Why don't you come, he's exhausted.

He looked at the screen of the computer and found that the girl came out after a while, without Lin Miyang's cover, the trousers of the hospital gown looked a little clear.

Where have you seen this hospital gown?

Kyoil Hospital!

Lin Miyang saw many patients when he was besieged on Xieyi's side, and their hospital gowns were in this style.

Xieyi Hospital, the only thing he was involved in was the girl who didn't speak that day.

Lin Miyang's heart was about to jump out, he felt that he had a very incredible idea in his heart, but he couldn't suppress his heart.

It was just an idea, and he even felt that his idea was a little ridiculous.

The appearance inside the monitoring is clearly the girl who was sent to the car by herself.

The same thinness, the same trembling legs and feet.

Could it be that she is an angel sent to the world by Liu Zihua? Otherwise, why do you know yourself so well, and you can meet your drunk self so coincidentally and send yourself home?

Lin Miyang couldn't wait for a moment, packed himself up, and ran to Xieyi Hospital again.

This time, I learned to be smarter, and instead of wearing sunglasses, I wore a mask.

After all, people wearing masks abound in hospitals.

He finally made it to the 13th floor and found room 1326, but slowed down as he approached.

For some reason, his heart was pounding.

Finally arriving at the ward, he looked inside, and there were only two simple beds.

Bai Ling saw someone watching the ward at the door, not coming in, but not leaving, so he asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Lin Miyang carefully recalled the name and said, "Excuse me, is Ms. Ye Xinli hospitalized here?" ”

Bai Ling nodded.

There was a little girl lying on a bed next to her, who had come to her senses at the moment, looked at him and said, "What are you looking for my mother to do?" ”

Mom? Lin Miyang came to his senses.

What are you thinking? She's dead, isn't she? Ye Xinli only saw that he had helped her once, so he would come to help him.

There is no real angel.

Lin Miyang put the fruit on the table next to the bed and said to the little boy, "I come to thank your mother for helping me yesterday!" What's your name? ”

"My name is Shen Siqin."

"How old are you?"

"I'm four years old!"

Lin Miyang smiled and touched the little boy's face and said, "Four years old is a little man." To take care of mom know? ”

Shen Siqin nodded vigorously. "My grandfather pushed my mother to do rehab training, I have a phone, help you call her!"

"No need." Lin Miyang refused: "Uncle still has something to do, so I'll leave first, can I play with you another day?" ”

The little boy nodded obediently.

Lin Miyang looked at the things beside the bed, turned around and left.

It's just a patient with eyes that look like her, why do you have such delusions?

When Liu Zihua returned to the ward, Shen Siqin was so happy that he stepped forward and hugged Liu Zihua, which made Liu Zihua a little inexplicable.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Zihua asked.

"Just now, a good-looking uncle sent fruit!"

Isn't it Ye Xinli's friend before? But she's been hospitalized for so long, and she doesn't seem to have any friends who have come to see her.

Liu Zihua sat down and continued to ask, "Then what does this uncle look like?" Did you say anything? ”

Shen Siqin thought for a while: "He was wearing a mask, Siqin didn't see clearly, but his eyes were very good-looking, like stars in the sky." ”

A child, how can he remember so many things, or Bailing next to him told Liu Zihua: "He said thank you for your help yesterday." ”

She didn't help anyone yesterday?

In addition to Lin Miyang......

Liu Zihua looked panicked and asked Bai Ling: "What else did he say?" ”

Bai Ling looked at her worried, and said carefully: "He asked your child's name and age, and nothing else." Zihua, what kind of person is he, are you afraid of him? ”

Liu Zihua had a loveless expression on his face, and said dumbfoundedly: "It's very likely, it's Lin Miyang..."

Bai Ling almost didn't jump out of bed, and said in disbelief: "You, what did you say?" Lin Miyang?! Yes, it's that Lin Miyang?! ”

Liu Zihua nodded as if he were dead.

Bai Ling came to the spirit: "You actually know Lin Miyang?" ”

Liu Zihua didn't answer this question, but asked worriedly: "Did he just ask Ye Xinli, or my name?" ”

Bai Ling was puzzled: "Just Ye Xinli." ”

"Then you didn't tell him my name, did you?"

"Nope. What's the matter, you, you don't owe him money, do you? ”

Liu Zihua shook his head: "No, I accidentally saw him drunk yesterday, so I sent him home." ”

No, she seems to owe him money, the fare is four hundred...

"Wow!" Bai Ling clapped his hands and said, "Didn't you send an invitation to your mother yesterday?" Can you meet Lin Miyang like this? You're in luck, aren't you? ”

Liu Zihua hesitated: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

He shouldn't remember yesterday's incident, he's a policeman, and it's normal to find out that he sent him home, after all, there's still surveillance at the door.

Fortunately, he walked with the monitor on his back, otherwise if he was found to be still by his side, would he be bored?

Otherwise, he would have been able to meet him drunk, and he would have guessed what he was thinking about him with a casual guess.

Can't be discovered, never be discovered!

Liu Zihua, you have to restrain your thoughts. He already has someone else in his heart, and his feelings are still so deep.

She thought, but was interrupted by a sob.

Turning his head, he found that Bai Ling was wiping tears from his eyes.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Ling wiped his tears and said, "I just talked to Lin Miyang..."

Liu Zihua: "..."