However, Qi Qian had already gone far.

Not long after, he walked near the hospital gate and saw several security guards trying to control a man.

"Why don't you believe me? I've literally been living here for three months now! I know the nurse named Xiaolan, I also know the patient in the same ward as me, I also have medical records, and I also paid for it! Why don't you believe me? Why are you kicking me out?! ”

The man was dressed in a hospital gown, barefoot, and screaming a little frantically.

He was very thin, his thighs were only as thin as Qi Qian's arms, and his face didn't look very good, and he was a standard patient image.

Originally, this kind of thing had nothing to do with Qi Qian, he would just glance at it.

However, when Qi Qian inadvertently swept the man's face, his eyes were slightly stunned.

This man is the one who was cut off by Chen Cha in 'hell'!

His image in 'hell', strong, powerful, and healthy, is completely opposite to his image in 'earth'!

Qi Qian quickened his pace and came to the man.

He said to several security guards: "Brother security guard, I know this person, I have something to say to him, can you please let him go?" ”

"Acquaintance? Then get the people away! He's been yelling here for almost half an hour, but there's nothing, and he doesn't know where the clothes came from. ”

"Okay."

Qi Qian pulled the man with an inexplicable face and walked to the side.

The man shook off his hand, "What are you doing?" I don't know you, why do you tell them you know me? ”

"Do you remember what happened in 'Hell'?" Qi Qian asked.

"Hell? What hell? How can someone like me go to hell? Are you insane? The man glanced at Qi Qian with the eyes of a madman, spat out a mouthful of phlegm in disgust, and turned around to entangle with the security guards.

"Don't remember?" Qi Qian muttered to himself.

'Hell', is it real, or is it his dream?

Qi Qian frowned and walked forward, and after getting on the bicycle, he was still thinking about it.

…

Qi Qian's part-time job is to work as a delivery person for Meituan Takeaway.

After getting the takeaway from the merchant, he was still thinking about 'hell' on the way to deliver the takeaway.

Crunch –

Qi Qian pressed the brakes, entered the community, and knocked on the door, "Your takeaway has arrived." ”

The door opened, and it was a familiar and unfamiliar face.

Zhang Yang.

The Zhang Yang in front of him is much uglier and more mournful than what Qi Qian saw in 'hell'.

With a scruffy beard, he is not at all as handsome and handsome as in 'Hell'.

If it weren't for the vague similarity of his facial features, Qi Qian wouldn't have been able to recognize it.

"Zhang Yang?" This person Qi Qian knew the name, and in order to verify whether 'Hell' was a dream or not, he directly called out Zhang Yang's name.

"Well, it's me." Zhang Yang took the takeaway from Qi Qian's hand and said decadently, "Thank you." ”

Only then did Qi Qian notice that Zhang Yang's name was written on the takeaway order.

It's really him!

"Zhang Yang, do you remember ......?"

"What are you buying? Why should I eat at your place? I told you I had nothing to do with you, and I don't remember how I came to your house, so let me go! ”

A woman who looked to be in her fifties, clamoring to go out.

"Mom, can you stop doing this? I am your son! Zhang Yang exclaimed in a broken heart.

"Son? How did I not know that I had a son? The middle-aged woman's expression didn't look like she was talking angrily.