"You're too careless, I'll find you if there's any medicine that can make you feel better." Xiaoxiao believed it and got up to find her pills.

Song Ja Ancheng took the opportunity to call over.

It's an empty number.

Yan Jin found Liu Chengshuang again a few days later.

Liu Chengshuang was pushed outside by the nurse to bask in the sun.

She stared into the distance dementedly, and kept muttering the word Armin in her mouth.

Seeing Yan Jin coming, the nurse retreated not far away.

At this moment, there are only two people left, the breeze is blowing, and the seemingly calm picture is actually surging.

"Do you remember anything?"

Yan Jin's gentle voice sounded slowly, and her dull gaze had a ray of light.

"Amin, why did it take so long for you to come to see me, I was very bored alone in the past few days when you were away."

Liu Chengshuang lowered his head and played with his fingers.

"Did they come to you again?" Yan Jin watched her every move.

Liu Chengshuang stopped moving: "They, they're gone." I should be happy, but why can't I be happy, because they are gone, and you are dead, Amin. ”

"Faith, yes, and faith, my faith, my faith."

Liu Chengshuang rummaged through his pockets left and right.

The pocket was empty, and she suddenly grabbed Yan Jin's hand, her face flustered.

"It's gone, the letter you left me is gone, Amin, I lost such an important thing."

Hearing the important clues, Yan Jin also patiently continued to ask: "Do you remember where you put the letter?"

Liu Chengshuang saw that his eyes suddenly became fierce, and pushed him away hard: "It's you, it's you, it's you who stole Amin's letter, return it to me, give it back to me."

The nurse saw that Liu Chengshuang's mood fluctuated badly, and hugged her.

Otherwise, Yan Jin may be scratched.

Then several nurses came one after another, forcibly held Liu Chengshuang, and gave her a tranquilizer to calm down.

Yan Jin withdrew.

Since she has a letter in her hand, who can trust it?

……

Song Ci'an also checked the hospitalization records of several hospitals, but there was no name of Liu Chengshuang at all, and when he was bored, the phone rang, and it was He Zhilin calling.

"Uncle He, what are you looking for me?"

"Ci'an, your mother had a high fever the day before yesterday, and she was reading your name in her mouth, I want you to come back and see her."

He Zhilin's voice sounded full of exhaustion.

"Okay, I see, I'll go back later."

Hearing that his mother was sick, Song Ja'an couldn't sit still anymore and went out with his bag.

However, when he arrived at He's house, his mother, who was originally sick, sat on the European-style sofa with a ruddy face.

Song Ja An soon realized that he had been deceived.

Without raising his eyelids, he walked out of He's house quickly, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"What do you mean? United Uncle He tricked me back, and I wanted to make trouble. ”

Song Ja'an's lips were pursed, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"I told you last time, don't run to Beicheng again, why don't you listen to persuasion."

Song Yixin stood up and scolded.

Song Ci'an sneered: "I also said that I want to find out about the affairs of Beicheng, and no one can stop me." ”

"So something happened to you, do you want to keep a word out of the past?"

Song Ci'an was stunned.

How did my mother know about the mudslide when I encountered it.

"If I hadn't asked your assistant, did you plan to continue to make trouble, when would you be able to make me worry!"

Song Yixin's face was full of anger.

"If you think I'm making you feel uneasy, you can leave me alone, I can't ask for it."