Chapter 177: Alone

Jing Yuan was looking at Xiao Baicai on the hospital bed desperately, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Outside the door, Shen Yiming walked in.

Xiao Baicai turned her head to look at the door of the ward and smiled shyly at him.

What the hell is going on, it made her meet the man she once liked deeply as soon as she opened her eyes.

Thinking about it, there is a trace of sweetness in her heart, but there is an inexplicable emotion that pulls her thoughts and prevents the sweetness from coming out of her heart.

Shen Yiming continued to sit back on the chair next to the bed, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry?" ”

She pursed her lips and shook her head.

Jing Yuan silently turned left to look at Shen Yiming, and then turned right to look at Xiao Baicai, the warm interaction between the two made his existence pale and redundant.

"When did we meet again?" Xiao Baicai asked.

"Half a year ago. Not...... A lot has happened recently......" Shen Yiming scratched his head and said.

Curious, she asked, "What happened to me?" ”

Shen Yiming didn't tell the truth out of his heart to protect her, "You were in a car accident." ”

Although, he didn't know what he experienced at the time, but he heard others say, what live dart death game and the like, it's crazy to think about it.

The police also came to ask him one after another, asking Shen Yiming to make a detailed statement about the case, God knows that he really doesn't remember anything. He is just a pediatric psychiatrist, when did he change his career to become a police officer who pursues and fights crime and is jealous and hateful?

At this time, another person came outside the ward, it was Jiang Shufei, and she came in the dust.

"Shen Yiming, I'm here."

Her expression looked unconcealably anxious, and she was followed by Yang Chenhao, who was carrying a fruit basket and holding a large bouquet of flowers.

When Jiang Shufei walked in the door, he saw that Xiao Baicai, who was blocked by Shen Yiming just now, had woken up!

"Baby! You're awake! Jiang Shufei smiled happily when she saw Xiao Baicai lying on the bed, no matter how busy she was, she would still come to visit Xiao Baicai every day.

As for Yang Chenhao behind him, he said that he did it voluntarily.

"Sophie." Xiao Baicai also looked at her with a smile, but after seeing the figure behind her, he asked suspiciously, "...... Who is this? ”

Jiang Shufei was stunned, "Huh? Don't you know each other? Yang Chenhao! ”

"Bai Cai, she's lost her recent memory." In the corridor of the ward, Shen Yiming and Jiang Shufei were talking.

Jiang Shufei's mouth opened slightly in surprise, but there were still people who recalled what happened to Xiao Baicai recently...... No, ghost. I also feel that amnesia may be the best ending for her, maybe God wants Xiao Baicai and Shen Yiming's fate to continue.

Then he said, "Perhaps, it's okay if you don't remember." It's a good thing she didn't forget it all, if she forgot about me, see if I don't beat her up! As he spoke, he raised his fist.

Shen Yiming also thought, it doesn't matter if she doesn't remember, he can give her a new impression, create new memories, and pursue her again, this time, no longer as indecisive as before, it's really creating opportunities for him every day.

They all thought about their own things in different ways, but they were happy in the end, first, Xiao Baicai had regained consciousness, and second, Xiao Baicai had forgotten the things and people they all thought they should forget.

They entered the room again, Jiang Shufei solemnly introduced her new boyfriend Yang Chenhao, and said that this is the man who has made up his mind to break the three-month curse with him, although Xiao Baicai felt that it was broken, but he was still amused.

Only Jing Yuan, standing in the corner in despair, watching

They talked and laughed.

The laughter and laughter in the room reflected his solitary figure.

The only person who can see himself forgets about himself?

It seems that this world really can't tolerate itself.

In the end, he can only be a lonely guy.

Hehe, the memories of the two of them can only be taken to Nai He Bridge by himself.

Jing Yuan wanted to walk out of the hospital room resolutely, but when he came to the door, he stopped again, and looked at the person on the hospital bed with a faint gaze.

Xiao Baicai's intuition told her that someone was watching her at the door, but when she looked at the door, it was empty.

Xiao Baicai's eyes were stunned and pinned to Jing Yuan's feet, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time, but he was the only one who really saw each other in his eyes.

Jiang Shufei noticed her eyes, and unconsciously followed Xiao Baicai's gaze, although she didn't see anything, she felt a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

Xiao Baicai withdrew his gaze and continued to look at them and laugh.

The moment she retracted her gaze, Jing Yuan seemed to hear the sound of glass falling to the ground, and it clicked.

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Jing Yuan left the hospital in despair.

The case is not over yet.

It is not yet known who Bei Shishan's body is and which scapegoat it will be.

I went to the villa where Ye Shuang lived again.

Outside the villa, the low croaking of frogs came and went, and the crow of crows seemed to be heard from behind the villa.

Jing Yuan passed through the gate that was already full of vines, and more than a dozen black bats flew out of it.

It's getting more and more like a haunted house.

It's eerie, and Rao is a ghost is a little scared.

He floated into the house through the window, and the contents were sealed by the police.

He looked around, looking for any clues that were missing.

He came to Ye Shuang's room, looked at the rows of books on the bookcase, and suddenly saw a picture frame between the books on the bookshelves in the second row.

He pulled out the photo frame from the middle, and the photo showed him, Ye Shuang and Wu Qiwen wearing high school uniforms, they were lying on the lawn, smiling brightly, the sun was just right, and the years were like songs.

Memories rushed in, making Jing Yuan sigh slightly. After so much time, he almost forgot all those years. I am not even used to the name He Moxi, but to the name Jingyuan.

When he picked up the frame and tried to take a closer look, a piece of paper fell out of the frame and fell to the ground.

Jing Yuan squatted down and looked closely at the piece of paper on the ground, which turned out to be an old yellowed photo.

The photo was cut to pieces, standing in the middle was Ye Shuang, estimated to be only seven or eight years old, it can be seen that there are two adults on the left and right, but they are all painted with bad faces, the person on the left has a skirt, probably a woman, but the person on the right is not only scratched but also cut off the lower body.

Who could be the person in the photo? It can be seen that the face is slashed with malice.

When Jing Yuan walked out of the villa, under the camphor tree in the courtyard appeared the ghostly ghost with no tongue and a terrible face, and he looked around with a hideous gaze, somehow, as if he saw a twisted and perverted scorn on that murderous face.

Why does this ghost always hang around this house, and the ghost does not go away? Isn't there any murder in this house besides him?

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