Han Muxue in the ward could clearly hear Yan Luo's footsteps getting closer and closer in the corridor, until they stopped briefly in front of her door for a few seconds, and gradually drifted away as Lin Heng continued to curse.

.

It seems that this guy is really here for her.

"Sister Hong, please go back. You don't have to stay with me all the time. I can do it alone."

"Then be careful yourself."

Sister Hong's tired eyelids were twitching. She picked up her bag and gave Xiaoyun a few words before leaving.

"cell phone!"

"oh oh."

Xiaoyun lowered his head to rummage and took out Han Muxue's mobile phone from his small cross-body bag.

After taking it, Han Muxue rushed into the bathroom and locked the door. She quickly found the number marked "Male Model in Windbreaker" in her address book.

It's a pity that no one answered the call after calling for a long time. Fortunately, she still pretended to be a lady with high expectations, but no one answered the call.

Busy?

The phone call couldn't be reached, and she had no way to ask for confirmation. She became inexplicably impatient, folded her arms and thought for a while, then decided to sneak out and ask about the situation in person.

The main entrance is impassable and is guarded.

She looked around for a few times and saw that behind Xiaoyun was a balcony with a floor-to-ceiling glass sliding door. She walked straight over and opened the door, looking left and right.

Fortunately, it is a private hospital and all supporting facilities are quite complete. On this floor, each ward has a small balcony for patients to bask in the sun and enjoy the scenery, which is convenient for small-scale activities without leaving home. It is also convenient for Koreans.

Twilight snow.

This kind of open-air balcony is really easy for her to climb.

Xiao Yun stood stupidly behind her, tilting her head and not knowing what Han Muxue was looking left and right, and gesturing with her arms from time to time as to what she was doing. The next second, she saw Han Muxue taking a quick step, his body was as light as a swallow, and his feet were steady.

Stand on the balcony guardrail.

Xiaoyun's eyes widened and she took a breath of cold air. She couldn't even open her mouth to make a sound: This is the eighth floor, does she know Qinggong?!

By the time she came to her senses, holding on to the guardrail and waving desperately, with a distorted expression, and trying to call Han Muxue back, Han Muxue had already landed firmly on the balcony of the dark, deserted single ward next door, and once again climbed up to the new level.

guardrail and move towards a new goal.

Stepping, kicking, turning, and jumping lightly, there is no pressure, and the graceful posture is like a running deer leaping in the forest.

The phone doesn't even leave your hand or drop, so it's effortless.

Han Muxue checked several wards in succession, but they were all empty until the fourth room had the lights on.

She wasn't sure if she was the person she was looking for. After jumping in, she rolled on her back and quietly hid on the side of the glass door to observe secretly.

There was an elderly middle-aged woman on the hospital bed, her eyes were dull and she was staring straight at the ceiling, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes.

She struggled to get up, first tidied her messy hair decently, and then wiped away her tears. When her face was ashen, she resolutely took out the small, inconspicuous, and not luxurious silver hairpin she found.

This was a gift made for her by her dead husband before his death. On that day, he, who had always been incomprehensible about amorous feelings, made a promise in her ear that they would have a life-and-death relationship and hold her hand.

Everything that happened back then was vividly before my eyes, but the man had passed away.

She slowly closed her eyes and raised the sharp silver hairpin.

"Clang!"

There was a crisp sound, and when she opened her eyes again, a girl's anxiously enlarged face appeared in front of her.

"Mrs. Ling, don't be confused!"

The girl asked her to lie down and covered her with a quilt.

"Are you, Han Muxue?"

Although the girl was wearing a hospital gown and had injuries at the corners of her eyes and mouth, Ling's mother recognized her immediately.

"You know me?"

Han Muxue was a little happy. She sat down beside Ling's mother's bed and asked the question she was most concerned about.

"Is your son this person?"

I opened the photo album on my phone and turned to the photo of Ling Ziyue I took secretly at the Fengqing Street Police Station that day. I originally wanted to keep it for myself and enjoy it alone.

Ling's mother took the phone and took a quick look at it to confirm it. She felt both surprised and comforted.

"It's Ziyue! You, you and Ziyue, you guys? It turns out it's true, wuwuwuwu, great, great, so I don't have to worry about Ziyue having no one to take care of me in the future. Woohoo...

…”

After seeing the photo, Ling's mother became emotional again. She hugged Han Muxue and cried until she was out of breath.

"Aunt, don't be sad."

Han Muxue was a little at a loss. She was not very good at comforting others. She could only clumsily pat her and coax her child. She would only mutter "Don't be sad" over and over again.

"Hey, let go, let go!"

The corridor on the eighth floor of Han's Hospital is particularly busy today.

Not long after it stopped, the high-pitched howling of that beast Lin Heng came from the corridor again.

"Xue'er, someone is coming, hide quickly!"

"Hey, aunt, aunt!"

Ling's mother was shocked when she heard Lin Heng's movements. Regardless of the situation, she pushed Han Muxue into a separate bathroom and locked the door without listening to Han Muxue's wishes.

Ling Ziyue held Lin Heng's collar with one hand all the way. Behind him were a group of directors from Han's Hospital who were running to catch up and block him. They repeatedly emphasized that they could not enter casually.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the door was kicked open by Ling Zi's longer legs.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Ling's mother had mixed feelings when she saw her son, and her tears couldn't stop pouring out.

"Ziyue!"

She rushed to Ling Ziyue, hugged her son's broad shoulders and cried bitterly.

"Your dad, he, he..."

"I know mom."

Ling Ziyu comforted his mother.

Lin Heng, who had been being carried, was thrown to the ground and then kicked hard in the stomach.

"Hiss~"

Lin Heng held his stomach and rolled back and forth on the ground. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he had many injuries, all of which were Ling Ziyue's work.

"Ling Ziyue, just wait for me!"

Even so, Lin Heng still did not forget to speak harshly.

"Lin Heng, remember! Everything you took away from the Ling family, I, Ling Ziyue, will take back."

Ling Ziyue didn't care, he fought back, turned around and hugged his mother and was about to walk out.

"Sir, you can't..."

Seeing that the person was about to leave, the older head nurse and two other staff members tried to stop him.

The more Ling Zi raised his head, his fierce gaze made everyone present afraid to breathe.

"It's obviously for treatment, but it's actually for detention. Don't think you are pulling some tricks. I don't know. It's not your Han family's turn to intervene in the internal affairs of our Ling family, right? Go back and tell you, Chairman Han, that he will come to force me."

Yes, I am not a vegetarian, and I am not Ling Zhengming."

His evil intentions were revealed, and he was naturally speechless.

There was silence.

No one dared to question it anymore and could only let Ling Ziyue take the person away.

There was another "Peng" sound, and the lights went out.

Han Muxue waited in this small space for a long time and found that there was no sound at all outside, and then realized the problem.

Her heart skipped a beat.

No, no?

Is she forgotten in this place now?

This is how to do ah?

In this confined space, there is no signal, and the phone cannot be made at all. Who should she ask for help?

If I knock on the door and call someone, wouldn’t everyone know that I have “escaped from prison”?

Oh my god, my aunt is really cheating. How can I deal with this?
Chapter completed!