Zhao Ningchu suddenly thought of something and continued: "Well, doctor, do you know what the person who sent me here looks like? Is he tall, with single eyelids, thin lips, a tall nose, and looks a little cold?
He’s very handsome, and his speaking voice…”
Before she finished speaking, the nurse interrupted her directly.
"I didn't see clearly either. That person was wearing a mask and a hat!"
Zhao Ningchu lowered his eyes with some disappointment, it seemed that he was overthinking.
It wasn't Ji Xiuran. If it were Ji Xiuran, he wouldn't hide from her at all.
Zhao Ningchu looked for her bag and planned to call Gu Ran on her mobile phone, but she couldn't find it.
"Doctor, have you seen my bag?"
"You didn't bring your bag when you came. Did you lose it?"
"It must have been lost. Doctor, can you lend me your cell phone and call my family?"
When Gu Ran got the news and came over, she heard her whirring outside before seeing anyone.
"Achu, Achu..."
While talking, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Gu Ran rushed towards Zhao Ningchu and hugged her.
"Are you okay? Why are you injured?"
"You're holding my leg down."
Zhao Ningchu's face turned pale and he spoke with difficulty.
When Gu Ran heard this, she stood up immediately. When she saw Zhao Ningchu's leg in a plaster, she quickly apologized: "Sorry, I, I was too worried that you didn't notice your leg."
"It's okay, where are Xiaobai, Nini and the others?"
"Shao Sinian took it back with me. I'll come see you later. I'm afraid I'll meet any fans."
"Um!"
"Why did you get into a car accident? Didn't you go to the bathroom?"
Zhao Ningchu lowered his eyes and fell silent.
Gu Ran's nose felt a little sore, and she reached out to hold Zhao Ningchu's hand: "Ah Chu, it's been two months. You can't keep worrying us like this. Ji Xiuran is already dead."
Zhao Ningchu wanted to refute, but when the words came to her lips, she felt a little weak and couldn't say anything.
In the past two months, she had had too many hallucinations. Every time she thought Ji Xiuran was back, her husband slapped her hard.
This time, she also felt that the person holding her was Ji Xiuran, but she couldn't believe it anymore. The greater her hope, the greater her disappointment.
"Sorry, I won't do it again!"
"Achu, who sent you here?"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head: "I don't know!"
Gu Ran was a little disappointed: "I was thinking of thanking them, but I didn't expect them to do good deeds without leaving their name!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes: "How about we take a look at the surveillance camera?"
Reason told him that that person couldn't be Ji Xiuran, but she still didn't want to give up.
"Forget it, this kind of person who does good deeds without leaving his name, we don't need to bother him."
Zhao Ningchu was not talking.
"Achu, why are you..."
When Zhao Ning first heard what Gu Ran said, she knew that Gu Ran had misunderstood again.
"I didn't want to commit suicide, this was an accident!",
Gu Ran was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Zhao Ningchu would explain to her how distressed she was. -
Gu Ran reached out and hugged Zhao Ningchu: "Do you know, I know you were scared to death when you were in the hospital!"
Zhao Ningchu reached out and hugged Gu Ran. Gu Ran had been by his side ever since her accident.
Zhao Ningchu felt guilty and moved.
"I'm sorry for making you worry!"
"As long as you are well, it looks like you will spend the winter solstice this year in the hospital."
"Why don't you go back? Today is the winter solstice, so you go and accompany Su Yang!"
As soon as Su Yang was mentioned, Gu Ran got angry: "Forget it, I'm not going. You rest first, I'll be here with you!"
Zhao Ningchu was not sleepy at all. Lying on the hospital bed, all he could think about was what happened on the road just now.
Is that person really a kind-hearted passerby?
But why do I feel so much like Ji Xiuran?
Zhao Ningchu turned her head and glanced at Gu Ran who was sitting beside her. She found that Gu Ran had lost weight.
For a moment, Zhao Ningchu felt very uncomfortable.
I have been chasing Ji Xiuran, always feeling that he is still alive, and I have been ignoring the feelings of the people around me.
It's really too selfish.
Zhao Ningchu, it's time for you to wake up and stop having those unrealistic dreams.
Ji Xiuran is dead.
Zhao Ningchu kept telling herself this in her mind.
In the afternoon, Nini and Xiaobai came to the hospital.
When Nini saw Zhao Ningchu's leg in plaster, she turned around and hugged Shao Snian and cried.
"Woo, every year..."
Shao Sinian picked up the little guy and comforted him: "Why are you crying? Don't you miss mommy?"
"Woooo...",
Nini just kept crying and said nothing.
Zhao Ningchu looked at Xiaobai who was silent and waved to him: "Baby, come to mommy~"
Xiaobai hesitated for a while, then walked towards Zhao Ningchu: "Mommy..."
Zhao Ningchu looked at Xiaobai and found that he was also affected.
She felt extremely guilty. During this time, she had been an unfit mother.
"Baby, Mommy is sorry for you..."
After saying that, he reached out and held Xiaobai in his arms.
Xiaobai is precocious and sensible. He is also a child of four or five years old, and he also needs his mother's comfort.
"Is mommy feeling better?"
Xiaobai was crying.
During this period of time, he did not dare to appear in front of Zhao Ningchu. He was afraid that Zhao Ningchu would lose control of his emotions when he saw his face.
He knew his face looked like that person's.
That man is already dead.
"Well, it's ready."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nini's milky voice came over.
"Mommy..."
Shao Sinian put Nini down, and Nini cautiously came to Zhao Ningchu. Looking at her injured foot, she choked and said, "Mommy, it hurts..."
Zhao Ningchu curled her lips and smiled, reaching out to rub Nini's head, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Nini subconsciously avoided it.
Zhao Ningchu's heart shrank, thinking about what she had done to her child before, she regretted it so much.
Seeing how Nini was afraid of me and wanted to get close to him, I felt so distressed.
Shao Sinian spoke from behind: "Nini, that's your mommy..."
Nini looked at Zhao Ningchu timidly, stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Ningchu's hand: "Mommy, it won't hurt if Nini breathes for you."
"Mommy, it doesn't hurt, not at all."
As he spoke, Zhao Ningchu's nose felt a little sore, and tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably.
It's time for me to stand up. Even if it's for the sake of my children, I can't continue to be decadent like this.
Zhao Ningchu secretly swore in his heart.
Zhao Ningchu lay in the ward for two days before being discharged. During these two days, the two little guys stayed with her every step of the way. Zhao Ningchu was worried that the two little guys would be in trouble after staying in the hospital for a long time, so she proposed to be discharged.
After being discharged from the hospital, the first thing Zhao Ningchu did was to buy a new mobile phone and get a replacement phone card.
In addition, she spent most of her time with the two little guys and insisted on chatting with He Jingzhi twice a week.
Perhaps because he made a decision to change, Zhao Ningchu's situation became much better, and everyone around him was very happy to see it.
On this day, after she handed the two little ones to Zhao Zhenguo, she went to He Jingzhi's psychological clinic.
"Doctor He..."
He Jingzhi was still receiving patients. When he saw Zhao Ningchu coming, he arranged for her to wait for him in another room.
Zhao Ningchu nodded slightly and went to the lounge with the front desk.
"What would you like to drink, Miss Zhao?"
Zhao Ningchu smiled and said: "Just boiled water, thank you..."
"Wait a moment, it will be delivered to you immediately!"
Zhao Ningchu was sitting alone in the lounge, and out of boredom, he took out his newly bought mobile phone to watch videos.
Suddenly, a strange phone call came in. Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment and then answered the call.
"Hello? Who is that?"
"Hey, this is the Yanjing branch..."
When Zhao Ning first heard this, he was a little surprised.
Is there any new progress in Shaoxing's case?
"What's the matter?"
"Your bag is at our police station now. Come and get it when you have time."
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment. When he was in a car accident, he lost his bag, along with the mobile phone and documents inside.
She thought about waiting for two years to apply for a replacement, but she didn't expect that she would find it at the police station.
"Okay, I'll go get it in a moment, please."
‘Then come over before five o’clock,’
'OK!"
After Zhao Ningchu finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and continued: "Well, I would like to ask, why is my bag at the police station?"
"A kind-hearted person sent it. He said he picked it up on the road."
"Do you remember what that person looks like?"
"I don't know. I wasn't on duty yesterday. I came here today. My colleague handed it over to me and told me to contact you personally."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she couldn't help but become nervous.
Who is it?
Who picked up his bag.
Just when Zhao Ning was lost in thought, the door to the room was pushed open from the outside, and He Jingzhi walked in.
"You came a little early today~"
He Jingzhi opened his mouth.
Zhao Ningchu put away her phone and said with a smile: "The child will come over when he falls asleep."
He Jingzhi sat opposite Zhao Ningchu: "How are you doing lately?"
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for half a second: "It's okay!"
"Will you still have hallucinations? Do you still have insomnia?"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head slightly!
He Jingzhi smiled happily: "That's good!"
"Dr. He, do you believe me?"
"Why do you say that?"
"I know I lied to you!"
"Although you hid it very well before, there were still some flaws. At least then, when you answered my questions, you were not like you are now."
"What's the difference?"
"Eye~"
"You can see it from here."
He Jingzhi smiled: "Don't forget what I do."
Zhao Ningchu was a little embarrassed.
He Jingzhi continued: "What do you want to talk to me about today?"
Zhao Ningchu told Ji Xiuran and He Jingzhi. He Jingzhi was shocked when he heard what he said.
"So you and Ji Xiuran..."
Zhao Ningchu nodded: "He came to you five years ago because of me, and now I come to you because of him. It's really a cycle of cause and effect."
"But why haven't you heard any news?"
"You must have been suppressed. After all, if word spread, it would not be very good for Ji's stock."
"Ms. Zhao, I'm glad you can say it. It shows that you have completely come out of it."
"Well, people always have to look forward, not to mention I have children to raise!"
After Zhao Ningchu came out of the clinic, she felt much more relaxed.
This time, she really planned to let go of her obsession.
Zhao Ningchu drove to the police station, and the staff handed her the bag.
"Look at the inner right side to see if there is anything missing!"
Zhao Ningchu didn't look at it, but thanked the police: "Thank you~"
"It was sent by someone else and we didn't do anything?"
"Can you help me ask who the person who sent the package is? If I can contact him, I would like to thank him personally."
"I need to ask my colleague about this. I also told you that I was not on duty yesterday."
"Okay, please."
Zhao Ningchu sat aside and waited.
Within a few minutes, the police came over: "My colleague said that the other person was wearing a mask and a hat. He couldn't tell what he looked like, but he was very tall, about 1.8 meters tall."
How much is 1.8 meters?
Zhao Ningchu subconsciously contacted Ji Xiuran.
Then he quickly shook his head and threw away this unrealistic idea.
"Is that so? Did that person leave his contact information or something?"
"Yes, I have written down the number for you. If you want to thank me, just call this number!"
After speaking, he handed a piece of paper to Zhao Ningchu.
Zhao Ningchu took it, looked at the string of numbers on it, said thank you, put it away, and left the police station.
**
At night, Zhao Ningchu lay in bed, thinking about what the police said.
He got out of bed, took out the piece of paper from his bag, looked at the phone on it, hesitated for a moment, and dialed the number.
But when I think about it, it's past nine o'clock now, and people must be asleep.
Zhao Ningchu regretted it a little, but fortunately the other party didn't answer the phone.
Zhao Ningchu put the phone away and planned to call tomorrow.
The next day, I forgot about it because I took my children out to play.
In the park, Zhao Ningchu watched the two little guys pushing the snowman with great concentration, so he took out his mobile phone to record a video of the two little guys.
Suddenly, Gu Ran's video call came over, and Zhao Ningchu connected the video.
"Ran Ran..."
She looked at Gu Ran in the video, smiled and spoke.
"Achu, what are you doing outside in such a cold weather?"
"Xiaobai and Nini are pushing the snowman, take them out to play!"
"You haven't recovered yet. Please pay more attention. You'll be back soon."
"Don't worry, I'm not that delicate. By the way, now you..."
Before he finished speaking, Gu Ran interrupted Zhao Ningchu with a serious look: "Achu..."
Gu Ran was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
"There is someone behind you, secretly watching you!"
Zhao Ningchu froze and turned his head subconsciously, but except for a few people pushing the snowman in the park, no one else was found at all.
She rolled her eyes at Gu Ran: "You deliberately scared me!"
Gu Ran warned: "Maybe I saw it wrong. You are wearing a mask and a hat, please be careful!"
"There are so many people here, it's okay!"
"You'd better be careful. You'll be home soon. Don't wander around outside!"
"Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, all Zhao Ning thought about was what Gu Ran said.
Wear a mask and a hat.
The person who sent her to the hospital was also wearing a mask and a hat.
The person who delivered her bag to the police station also wore a mask and a hat.
Are they the same person?
Thinking of this, Zhao Ningchu turned around and scanned the park.
"Ji Xiuran..."
She suddenly shouted.
It's a pity that no one responded to her.
"Ji Xiuran, I know it's you, I saw you just now."
Still no one responded.
Zhao Ningchu lowered his eyes a little decadently.
It seems that I am overthinking it.
"Mommy..."
Xiaobai walked over, and when Zhao Ningchu saw his face, he suddenly felt a little dazed.
She squatted in front of Xiao Bai, held Xiao Bai's face with her hands, and tears rolled out of her eyes uncontrollably.
"Mommy, you're crying!"
Zhao Ningchu sniffed: "There's dust in my eyes, baby, let's go home!"
She should not have had any hope long ago. There was no way Ji Xiuran would come back alive.
Zhao Ningchu led one of them towards the villa.
At this time, a tall figure walked out from the other side of the flower bed. The man was wearing a mask and a hat. His eyes were fixed on the direction Zhao Ningchu left. He did not leave for a long time. He did not leave until he could no longer see Zhao Ningchu's back, and then he slowly pulled back.
His eyes turned away.
But before taking two steps, the man fainted and fell into the snow. For a moment, the white snow on the ground was dyed a dazzling red.