It was not until this moment that Sun Xiangzhen realized her loss of composure and barely calmed down.

"I worked as a nanny in a wealthy family back then. I heard about Qin Feng. He is not a good thing."

Don’t look at him as a man on the surface, he is singing with his original wife.

In fact, he has something to do with another woman.

He wanted both face and inner self, and did not give the woman a title at all. After waiting for decades, the woman committed suicide with hatred.

His eldest son was cursed, but he had nowhere to come out after several years of marriage.

The lunatic went outside to adopt a child who looked very much like the woman when she was young and came to be his granddaughter.

Later, the eldest son gave birth to a daughter, Qin Kerui.

The family forced him to send the adopted girl out, and the matter came to an end."

Luo Wei was stunned by the sound of listening to the song.

No wonder that old lady Qin reacted that day at the banquet.

No matter who puts this matter on, it is probably unacceptable.

Sun Xiangzhen's fingertips trembled, and his voice was as fierce as if cursing: "Now he actually wants to find that girl, he is worthy of it!

When he saw me, he probably wanted to find out the details of adopting you.

You don’t have to agree with this, let him regret it himself!”

Luo Wei Ge simply concludes, and there is some logic in the story that cannot be self-consistent.

But it was heard by Sun Xiangzhen when she was a nanny, and it was not first-hand information, and it was normal to have loopholes.

She spoke cautiously: "Grandma, am I the girl who was adopted by their family back then?"

Sun Xiangzhen looked at her meaningfully: "It is no need to pursue what has been gone."

That girl was originally what they looked for in the orphanage.

Letting her go was also a brand new life, and the Qin family was not worthy of raising that child."

This is the default.

Lovige has wanted to know his origin countless times.

I didn't expect to know this way.

She hugged Sun Xiangzhen gently and said in a sincere tone: "I know Grandma, you are the only one of my relatives, and I will only recognize you in the future."

Sun Xiangzhen was hugged by her and suddenly took a long breath, and her body trembled in a little wrong way.

It’s not like being moved by her words, but more like being influenced by other emotions.

The next second, the heart monitor next to it suddenly made a sharp sound.

Sun Xiangzhen fell onto the bed with convulsions all over her body.

Even though her face was pale and her lips were blue, she still struggled to faint and made sounds from her mouth intermittently.

"Good boy, stay away from the... Qin family..."

Luo Weige didn't bother to speak and quickly rang the call bell on the bed.

After the doctor diagnosed the situation, he quickly used an oxygen inhaler.

"The patient's mood fluctuations, coupled with rapid heart rise and excessive breathing, lead to respiratory alkalosis, so he needs to rest for a while."

Looking at Sun Xiangzhen's closed eyes, Luo Weige spoke with concern: "How long will it take for my grandma to sleep like this?"

"It's hard to say, it's not too short based on the previous situation."

The doctor paused and said tactfully, "The current situation in her is likely to be caused by you."

I think patients also need a quieter and more peaceful environment after waking up.”

Luo Weige originally wanted to explain that it had nothing to do with him, but after thinking about it, he felt it was unnecessary.

"Okay, I'll stay here for a while, and I'll leave before she wakes up."

The doctor expressed his understanding and left.

Looking at the thin old lady on the bed, Luo Weige felt for the first time that she seemed to have many secrets on her.

She got up to get a towel and wanted to help Sun Xiangzhen wipe her hands.

The moment he turned his head, a white figure quickly passed by the door.

Luo Weige's face changed, she threw down the towel and chased after him without saying a word.

The woman ran very fast, almost in a mess.

The skirt she was wearing was exactly the same as what she saw at the door of the magnetic room that day.

"stop!"

Luo Weige quickly chased after him, pressed the other person's shoulder and broke it back.

It's a haggard and unfamiliar face.

He was wearing a huge dark circle, his expression was muddy and his lips were chapped.

The woman tilted her head, staring at her like a set doll.

"What should I do if you catch me? You deserve it, you deserve it!"

Luo Weige's heart suddenly pounded wildly, and he said with a cold look: "Who taught you how to say this?"

The woman did not answer her and still repeated mechanically: "I deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

"Speak!" Luo Weige grabbed her collar, his voice coldly.

"Miss Luo, what is this doing?"

The doctor who had just left grandma's ward walked over curiously, "Why are you fighting with this mental illness?"

Lovige let her go: "Doctor, is she a hospital member?"

"Yes, I've lived here for more than a year."

The doctor sighed regretfully, "I used to be a little princess with a wealthy family."

Later, after being kidnapped, he threw him into that place and was bullied, and then became mentally ill.

After that, I have been receiving treatment in the psychiatric department.”

Before the doctor finished speaking, the woman's eyes were staring at the young nurse in the distance, repeating what she had just said.

"I deserve it!"

"Since her mental disorder, she would say such crazy words whenever she saw a young man appearing in front of her, especially those who were seriously ill."

The doctor said, gently pushing the woman.

"Okay, go back to the ward, or you'll be scolded again later."

The woman smiled slowly at the doctor and turned her head mechanically to leave.

Her figure is somewhat similar to Li Ying, and her height is the same.

Even his chin is almost exactly the same.

Luo Weige's firm thoughts became more and more shaken.

She spoke anxiously: "Can you tell me where the hospital's surveillance room is?"

On the other end, Jiang Lingchen pushed open the door of Li Ying's studio.

The interior has not been renovated yet, and all kinds of decoration equipment have fallen all over the floor, and paint is poured everywhere.

Jiang Lingchen frowned and raised his legs and stepped in.

There was no one inside, only a faint sob came.

He pushed open the innermost room, because there were no windows and no lights on, and the room was dim.

Li Ying hugged her legs and hugged her insides, looked up with tears in her eyes.

All she could cry in her voice: "Ling Chen, I'm sorry. Am I unable to do anything well?"

Jiang Lingchen turned on the light, but his voice couldn't hear his emotions: "Where are those people?"

"I don't know, they... after they moved, I left.

I called the police, but the police hadn't arrived yet. I was really scared and had no choice but to call you first."

There was tears in her eyes that were about to cry.

"Ling Chen, I originally wanted to do my own studio, but I didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing."

"I don't blame you."

Jiang Lingchen walked over and said, "Come here first."
Chapter completed!