She never thought that she would meet her mother's love rival in such an environment.

That's right, Han Muxue's mother Qin Qin was a famously arrogant and arrogant young lady.

As long as it is something you like, you must get it.

Back then, she insisted on marrying Han Zhixun even though she knew that Han Zhixun had a family and a wife. She even caused Bai Luomei's first child to abort, and she successfully used it to gain power, and she became the real Han Muxue.

But time has passed, and now she can only be trapped in the hospital, becoming what Han Zhixun calls a proud lunatic, taking advantage of her daughter.

Han Muxue walked into the scary area that needed to be locked up with a big iron chain, like a walking zombie, walking back and forth uneasily, talking about a madman, dancing with joy, or screaming crazily with blood-red eyes, hands and feet

He was kicked and taken away by the medical staff.

Qin Qin had a single ward. Han Muxue walked in with the dark-faced brawny brother. She didn't respond. She just sat alone on the edge of the hospital bed with her back to everyone, holding her own pillow in her hand.

Hug tightly.

"Has she always been like this?"

Han Muxue felt a little sad. Looking at this thin figure, she vaguely thought of her weak yet strong mother.

"Yeah, I just kept sitting facing that wall, not talking, and didn't sleep the whole night."

The female doctor briefly stated Qin Qin's recent condition, left her family behind, and led her out.

"Xiaoxue, my Xiaoxue is good."

Han Muxue approached Qin Qin quietly, but she still didn't respond. She muttered repeatedly, her tone was soft and her voice was doting.

"I'm here."

"My Xiaoxue, my little baby."

Qin Qin's hands were skinny and skinny, with clearly visible veins and many bruises left by needles or bumps.

She is indeed crazy, but like all mothers, she always remembers her children and her daughter.

Han Muxue's heart felt sour and astringent, and her eyes were a little moist.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, run quickly! Xiaoxue!"

"Don't hit Xiaoxue! She is innocent. If you want to hit her, hit me, hit me!"

Han Muxue was stunned for a moment and was pushed away by Qin Qin, who suddenly changed her temperament. She was so excited that she hugged the white pillow in her hand in fear. She ran away in fear, curled up in the corner and hugged herself, like a

He only encountered dangerous and stressed hedgehogs, but he still did not forget to tremble and comfort the pillow tightly in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoxue. Don't cry, Xiaoxue. Mom is here and no one can touch you."

Han Muxue's tears couldn't be held back any longer and surged out. She rushed up to hug the frail and trembling body. No matter how she punched or kicked her or struggled desperately, she would always whisper: "

Mom, don’t be like this..."

Qin Qin's voice became hoarse from crying before she calmed down. She slowly let go of the pillow, finally exhausted and willing to follow Han Muxue back to the hospital bed and lie down peacefully.

Han Muxue hugged her and slowly and unconsciously hummed an unknown little tune that her mother would sing to her and her brother while cooking when she was a child.

Melodious and soulful singing is magical, it can make people feel at ease, and soothe the overwhelmed hearts of all those who are sick in their hearts.

Even the eldest brother, who usually doesn't reveal his true feelings easily, couldn't help but hide his face and cry.

At five o'clock in the evening, in the psychiatric outpatient building of the Third Hospital, Ling Ziyue hurried downstairs, holding in his hand the newly prescribed medicine for his mother by the doctor.

A woman's ethereal voice has both penetrating power and the magical ability to soothe people's hearts. It's been a long time since he heard such a natural sound coming from the heart.

He listened to it intoxicated, as if he were falling into the clouds, but soon the unknown singing stopped abruptly, which made him feel a little disinterested.

Such a good voice is comparable to that of a male singer who was very popular in singer auditions a few years ago. Now he is a well-known OST professional. The asking price is said to be very high. If they can sign this girl, then they will use it as the opening and closing theme of future films and TV shows.

Wouldn’t it be possible to save a lot of money?

He was excited about his idea. He followed the beautiful voice just now and looked for it. The long and dark corridor was dark and hard to distinguish. The door was locked with a big iron chain. He only took a look at it, and suddenly there was a person with disheveled hair.

The man with only two dark eyes appeared in a short distance from him.

Just lying on the railing, smiling at his horror.

Ling Ziyue immediately understood where this place was and immediately gave up the magical idea he had just had.

He was a little regretful that he could produce such a pure and good voice without impurities, but he was actually a madman who had lost his mind.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the voices of several people and the sound of high heels hitting the ground came from inside.

"Thank you, doctor. If you have any questions, please contact me directly."

"That's the best, Miss Han!"

He knew this voice all too well!

He hurriedly turned around, and sure enough, it was Han Muxue who had arrived, but the tall, strong man with a sinister face next to her was too eye-catching.

His pupils dilated unconsciously, and his breathing became tense and rapid.

This is Dong Yi who he personally captured and put into prison!!

Why is he here??Still standing behind Han Muxue??Did he kidnap her??

His mind was running at high speed, filled with bad images. When he saw Han Muxue's gleaming black eyes, he looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He quickly hid himself in the shadow of a tall and thick tree in the hospital yard, staring closely at Dong Yi's hands and waist.

The two people were walking staggered, one in front of the other and not too far apart. Lingzi couldn't see clearly and couldn't tell whether he had a knife hidden in his waist or in his pocket.

He followed him all the way to a deserted old hospital area outside the hospital. Dong Yi suddenly stopped and snorted coldly.

"Come out, don't hide it."

"Let her go!"

Ling Zi saw that he had been exposed more and more, so he simply showed up. Although he didn't have any weapons, he pointed at Dong Yi with undiminished momentum.

"Officer Ling, long time no see."

Dong Yi's tiger claws quickly clamped down on Han Muxue's slender throat.

"Dong Yi, you'd better go back and surrender as soon as possible!"

"Surrender yourself? Oh, Officer Ling, thanks to you, I never want to go to a place like prison again."

"You, let her go first."

Ling Ziyue stretched out his hand, his dark eyes fixed on Dong Yi's big hands squeezing Han Muxue's throat.

"You care about her?"

Dong Yi understood the nervous and suffocating look Ling Ziyue looked at Han Muxue at this moment. He was also young and had truly loved a woman.

"Let her go first. I'll pretend I haven't seen you today."

There was a hint of compromise in Ling Ziyue's unswerving tone.

"I want you to kneel down for me! Now! Immediately!"

Dong Yi curled his lips and started his test game.

The three people stood in a stalemate in the cold wind.

Ling Ziyue's stubborn eyes were filled with anger, but it was quickly suppressed by reason.

He made his choice without a long ideological struggle.

He knows which is more important, human life or dignity.
Chapter completed!