No. No?

Did I hear it wrong, or did she say it wrong?

Genteel? Live nearby? Did you come to worship your husband a few days ago?

If it had been half an hour ago, Jiang Zheng would definitely be very excited when he heard this.

But now when he heard this, he only felt that the whole person was stunned.

What the? Isn't Wen Ya dead a long time ago? That's why Mi'er hallucinates.

Jiang Zheng and Xia Rinrin's various speculations before were basically perfect, which was very in line with the current situation.

But Shen Yunyi's side suddenly came with a puzzling piece of information, saying that Wen Ya was still alive?

Many of Jiang Zheng's previous speculations with Xia Rinrin were based on the situation that "Wen Ya is dead".

If Wen Ya is really alive, then they are basically whimsical when they talk about it for a long time.

But it can't be, it can't be, it doesn't make sense? How could Wen Ya still be alive?

If Wenya was still alive, how could Mi'er become like this?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zheng hurriedly asked Miss Shen on the other end of the phone:

"Are you sure? Is that woman you found really gentle? ”

"It should be, when she came to worship Liu Songwen before, she came as a wife."

"Well, in which mental hospital are you in? I'll go right over. ”

Although in modern society, it is not completely uncommon for a man to have several wives.

But in Liu Songwen's situation, it is obviously unlikely that he will have two wives, so it is really possible that it is gentle.

When Shen Yunyi reported Jiang Zheng's address, he also hurriedly drove his small motorcycle and quickly rushed towards that side.

Along the way, watching the familiar street scene keep retreating, Jiang Zheng's heart was constantly jolting.

Wen Ya Wenya, are you dead or not, if you die, give a quasi-letter, if you don't die, you will also give a quasi-letter, really.

If there is one word to describe the state of gentleness, it is "Schrödinger's warmth".

She was now like a cat in a box, in Schrödinger's state before opening the box.

It seems to make sense to say that she is dead.

Let's say she's not dead, there is still evidence.

So Wen Ya is dead or not? It can only be said that it is like death.

If you die, you are dead, and if you are not dead, you are not dead.

With this kind of laughable thought, Jiang Zheng hurried to the "Deyun Psychological Recuperation Center".

Generally speaking, places like "mental hospitals" always have a very eerie feeling.

Sunlight shines through the glass windows of the hospital on the white beds, and on the bedside table is a warm bouquet of flowers.

Dressed in white, the patients walked around like children, with numb expressions or unnatural smiles on their faces.

If someone enters this kind of place at night, they will definitely be greatly shocked. That's how it should be.

However. This "Deyun Psychological Therapy Center" is not a place like Jiang Zheng imagined, but a place of humor.

When you enter the bright and spacious entrance of the hospital, you can see a large banner hanging on the door.

"Deyun Psychological Therapy Center, give you a five-star home"

In addition, a cross talk is playing on the TV hanging on the wall.

The little black fat man and the hot old man on the stage were joking and losing each other, so it was a happy scene.

After standing at the door and registering with the nurse, Jiang Zheng also walked towards the south courtyard according to the direction given by Shen Yunyi.

Is this a psychiatric hospital? It seems to be quite normal, and it is no different from other ordinary hospitals.

Just as Jiang was thinking this, with a strange sound of "bang-la-la", an old lady in a wheelchair flew over from the other end of the corridor!

Well, it must be explained that Jiang Zheng is not mentally ill, so naturally he will not have any hallucinations.

So the old lady who was in an electric wheelchair and racing down the hallway at full speed was a real creature.

And the reason why Jiang Zheng used the description "flew over" was mainly because the wheelchair was simply flying.

The white-haired old lady driving an electric wheelchair looked like a professional race car driver, and she increased the throttle of the obviously modified wheelchair to the limit speed with one hand.

Here it comes! Here it comes! Here it comes! There's a curve ahead! But the speed of the wheelchair has not slowed down! Instead, it went straight to the past!

When it was about to hit the corner of the hallway wall, the shiny wheelchair tire quickly turned left and made a perfect arc trajectory into the corner!

It's over! She's over! Nice flowing corners! Stuck around the edge of the wall at near-extreme speed and angle!

This delicate and wild running style, combined with a bulky wheelchair, gallops through the corridors of the mental hospital.

Especially when the old lady's royal car drifted, it showed a domineering momentum like an emperor.

Thousands of miles of driving, people and vehicles are one, this is the art of controlling iron, at that moment, she is the king of the corridor.

His grandma's, what was I thinking? It's okay to give this old lady a commentary.

Just when Jiang was in his mind with a commentary for this bizarre "granny drag racing scene".

From the other end of the corridor was a beautiful figure running out, shouting as she ran:

"Mother-in-law Harahara! Brake! Brake quickly! ”

And the old lady was running away in control of the wheelchair and shouted:

"I want to brake too! His grandma's, the brake button is broken! I can't stop it! ”

Grass.

After hearing this strange conversation, Jiang Zheng, who was standing in front of the wheelchair, couldn't help but think of a plant.

Just as the old lady and the wheelchair that couldn't stop the car crashed into this direction, Jiang Zheng had no choice but to sigh.

The figure quickly dodged the direct impact of the wheelchair in a flash, and then grabbed both sides of the wheelchair with both hands, and pulled the wheelchair directly to a stop very easily.

Although the rampaging wheelchair is not as good as a car, it can even weigh hundreds of pounds with a chair.

Ordinary people, let alone pulling, if you don't do it, your hands will be pulled off, but fortunately, Jiang Zheng is obviously not an ordinary person.

When he saw the young man stop the wheelchair, a young female nurse who ran over there was also relieved, and said to Jiang Zheng:

"Thank you, handsome little man, if it weren't for you."

The female nurse was about to thank Jiang Zheng at first, but she stopped in the middle of speaking, opened her eyes and asked:

"Oh, isn't this Jiang Zheng's little brother? Long time no see! ”

When the female nurse called out Jiang Zheng's name, Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked her up and down carefully.

The nurse has an innocent baby face, which makes it difficult to judge the age, and the facial features are both upright and beautiful, but it feels a little familiar.

Wait a minute? Sanatorium? Caregivers? And this familiar face and the title of "little handsome guy"? Could it be said?

Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment before calling out the elder's name.

"Aunt Du Duyan? Do you work here? ”

Yes, Du Yan is also the unserious mother of Du Shiyue, who once had a relationship with Jiang Zheng, and the two of them also added WeChat.

Jiang Zheng had heard Du Shiyue say that her mother was working as a nurse in a nursing home.

Originally, Jiang Zheng thought it was a nursing home for the elderly, but it turned out to be this "Deyun Psychological Recuperation Center".

I didn't expect to meet acquaintances here, and it was a coincidence that I couldn't write a book.

Just after Jiang Zheng called out her name, a smile appeared on Du Yan's face, but she shook her head and smiled:

"No, I told you the last time we met, I want to call me 'sister', it's always an aunt and an aunt, and everyone is called old."

"Uh, okay, Sister Du Yan."

Frankly speaking, it's quite strange to have to call the mother of a female classmate sister.

But fortunately, Du Yan looks very young, and standing with Du Shiyue is indeed like a sister, so let's call it.

After hearing Jiang Zheng call her sister, Du Yan's eyes narrowed happily, looked him up and down, and said with a smile:

"My sister felt that you had a good foundation before, and you would definitely be handsome if you cleaned up, but now it seems that this is the case, hehe."

The last time Jiang Zheng went to her house, he was still dressed as a student, and his hair was messy, and basically no one would say that he was handsome.

Now she has changed into the clothes provided by Xia Hua, and Granny Ye helps with her hairstyle, perfectly bringing out all her hidden appearances.

"yes, yes." At this time, the former mother-in-law, who finally stopped the wheelchair next to her, also smiled:

"It's a handsome young man, just like my old ghost when he was young."

"You're embarrassed to say, mother-in-law, you quietly took the electric wheelchair to modify it again, right? I almost got into trouble again, really. ”

"No way, if you don't modify it, this thing is too slow, at least sixty kilometers per hour, or how can it drift?"

I heard this 80-year-old lady arrogantly ask her wheelchair to be able to drive 60 kilometers per hour.

Jiang Zheng finally felt a little like he was in a mental hospital, after all, the patients here were indeed very energetic.

Du Yan sighed, pushed the wheelchair and sent the original mother-in-law back to the ward not far away, and then came out and asked Jiang Zheng:

"Okay, little brother Jiang Zheng, you didn't come specifically to find your sister, did you? Something else to do here? ”

"Well, my friends came here a while ago to do research, and I came to meet them."

"Research surveys? Oh, are they the two little girls who were approved by the dean to go to the reference room to collect information, I know where they are, I'll take you there. ”

As soon as the words fell, Du Yan naturally reached out to hold Jiang Zheng's arm and led him in the direction of the South Courtyard.

While the two were walking, Du Yan also asked jokingly:

"Anyway, those two little girls are very beautiful, not inferior to my little Shiyue, right?"

"This. Those two are actually good friends of Shiyue, Auntie, you should have heard their names, one is called Shen Yunyi, and the other is called Su Mei. ”

When she heard these two familiar names, Du Yan's eyes widened slightly, and she nodded:

"I did hear it, Xiao Shiyue said that it was her best friend at school, so that's it. What a coincidence, I actually met here. ”

While chatting with Jiang Zheng, Du Yan quickly took him to the south side of the hospital and detoured from a small road.

Seeing that the surroundings gradually turned into a green water and green mountains, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"Sister Du Yan, where are we going?"

"Go to the cemetery, your two friends said they were going to make a record at the cemetery."

"It's rare that there is a cemetery in a mental hospital."

"It's not exactly in a mental hospital, it was originally a cemetery next door, but then the boss built the mental hospital next to it, and the two sides were connected together after a long time."

Suddenly, if Jiang Zheng hadn't been able to move with one hand held by Du Yan, he really wanted to applaud the owner of this mental hospital.

Good guy, I'm so good at playing, I build a mental hospital next to the cemetery, and I don't know if it's people scary or ghosts, in short, I can play.

After walking for a while, Du Yan took Jiang Zheng to a cold cemetery, and saw the two familiar figures here.

"Ah, here it is, Jiang Zheng, here, this."

Originally, when she saw Jiang Zheng, Su Mei over there was still waving happily at him.

Unexpectedly, the hand that was halfway through the wave suddenly froze in the air, obviously because he saw Du Yan walking over with him.

This. This is? Isn't this the beautiful nurse I saw before? What the heck? Jiang Zheng: This is too fast, right?

Su Mei and Shen Yunyi, who was also dumbfounded, glanced at each other, and seemed to feel that this matter was somewhat outrageous.

After all, in their opinion, Jiang Zheng just came to this sanatorium for the first time, but he immediately hooked up with his beautiful sister, but it was okay.

When she noticed the dumbfounded expressions of the two, Du Yan smiled slightly and generously introduced herself:

"Hello, it's Sister Yunyi and Sister Su Mei, right? My name is Du Yan, and my daughter usually bothers the two of you more, so I'm really embarrassed. ”

Family. Housegirl? She has a daughter? Who is it? Have something to do with us?

Looking at that somewhat familiar face, Shen Yunyi couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Hello, Ms. Du Yan, may I ask who your daughter is?"

"Of course it's Xiao Shiyue, I look very similar to her, right, hehe."

"Ahh That's true! Suddenly, Su Mei also shouted in surprise:

"I felt a little familiar when I first saw you, it turned out to be Shiyue's mother?"

Speaking of which, Du Yan and Du Shiyue's faces are really carved out of the same mold, and there is almost no difference except that they are more innocent and cute.

As for the stature, the difference is huge, especially . Well, in the "baby cafeteria".

Du Shiyue is good anywhere, but the baby canteen is built to cut corners, and it is almost the smallest in the foursome.

Yes, Du Shiyue is the smallest, even smaller than Bai Xiaoli.

Or that Bai Xiaoli is just short, and it is quite interesting to take it off.

And Du Shiyue has always pretended not to care.

However, whenever she saw Su Mei's spacious and atmospheric bright kitchen stove, she couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly.

In this regard, Du Yan, as a mother, is not a concept at all.

Her baby canteen is even more atmospheric than Su Mei, and it is worthy of the hall where Du Shiyue grew up.

However, after introducing herself, Du Yan originally wanted to talk to the two girls, but her mobile phone rang.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll be right back."

Du Yan, who hung up the phone, sighed and said to the three of them:

"I wanted to accompany you more, but there was something at the sanatorium that asked me to go back quickly, which is really unfortunate."

"It's okay, Sister Yan, work is important, you better go back first."

"It's not a job, it's just that the head nurse is playing mahjong and missing one, tell me to go back and play together, bye-bye~"

Du Yan finally waved at the three of them, and then left the cemetery quickly, and ran back towards the courtyard.

Looking at the back of Du Yan leaving, Su Mei couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile, and complained:

"It's okay to have three out of three mahjong games during working hours, and it looks quite easy to work here."

"yes, it's easy if the patient wasn't drifting down the hallway in a wheelchair."

"Huh? What did you say? ”

"Nothing. Let's talk about business, this is Liu Songwen's cemetery? ”

Jiang Zheng said as he looked at the small tombstone next to him.

The cemeteries here are very simple, and the tombstone is only a small piece, and there is not even a photo on it.

On the tombstone, which was already a little blurry, the words "Liu Songwen" could be faintly seen, and there was a somewhat dry flower next to it.

Well, Shen Yunyi nodded and said with a smile:

"We were also lucky, we found the first place to run, but the strange thing is that the date of his death is different from what we expected, I don't know if something is wrong."

According to the previous inferences, Liu Songwen's death date should be three days later.

But the date of death engraved on this tombstone is far away, and it is at least half a year before the next round of sacrifices.

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng sighed, sat next to the tombstone and said to the two:

"Sit down, and I'll explain to you why the day isn't right."

In this way, Shen Yunyi and Su Mei also sat next to Jiang Zheng on the left and right, and listened to him talk about what he had just investigated with Xia Rinrin.

After listening, both of them couldn't help but be shocked, and Su Mei asked in an incredulous tone:

"What? Honey her. She actually has mental problems? And Wen Ya may have died? ”

"That's the most likely inference at the moment, but if you say you've found a clue to Wen Ya, that's different."

Jiang Zheng turned his head to look at the dry flower, and he was obviously a little uncertain between his words.

At most, the flowers will be left for a few days, and the dead will not come to offer them.

So who is the woman who came to visit Liu Songwen as a "wife" and gave him an offering? Is it really gentle?

Naturally, you can't think of the answer to this kind of question.

Therefore, Shen Yunyi also said without hesitation:

"I found the woman's address from the hospital, let's go and see her, whether it's true or not, we can get the final answer when we meet."

(End of chapter)