"Uh..." Lin Zheng smiled uncomfortable, "I'm fine to check what she is doing?"

Lu Jingchi said: "Her information is fake, and her true identity, like Pei Qingsheng, has been hidden."

Lin Zheng slowly widened his eyes, and something seemed to flash in his mind, but he couldn't catch it quickly, "Director Lu, do you mean?"

Lu Jingchi curled his lips and looked at the end of the corridor, his eyes flashing.

"Pei Qingsheng, I see when he can hide."

When Lin Zheng heard this, he was instantly enlightened and finally understood his intention.

If Xia Yan finds her biological parents, she will know Qin Shuang's identity, and Qin Shuang has a close relationship with Pei Qingsheng.

In this way, maybe Pei Qingsheng's identity will be revealed.

Lin Zheng was a little excited, and he hurriedly said, "I understand, I will go check Miss Xia's parents right away!"

In another ward.

Jiang Lan had not woken up yet, but her breathing suddenly became rapid. Sister Lin looked at her trembling body and hurriedly called the doctor over.

The doctor hurried to the ward and checked Jiang Lan.

Then she was injected with a sedative.

The doctor said: "She must have a nightmare and seems to be about to wake up."

When Mrs. Lin heard that she was just having a nightmare, she sighed very relieved, "Thank you, doctor, I'm really bothering you."

"It's okay, if she has any abnormalities, she calls us in time."

"well."

After injecting the sedative, Jiang Lan gradually calmed down.

But the nightmare continues.

The fire in the dream was surging, and she was held in her arms and shuttled through the flames.

There were tragic screams in my ears, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The woman's anxious and gentle voice came from above her head, "Don't be afraid of Lanlan, mom will definitely not let you have something to do."

She clutched the woman's clothes tightly with her fingers. She didn't know if it was the smoke too much or the tears blurred her vision, but everything around her was distorted.

Those people are like ghost shadows, floating in the fire, looming and looming.

Suddenly, a hot liquid poured on her face, dyeing her gaze red.

She slowly raised her head, and her purpose was to see the ferocious blood hole in the woman's chest, and the blood instantly dyed the woman's clothes.

The feeling of weightlessness came, and she and the woman fell to the ground at the same time.

The woman hugged her tightly, and the temperature of the blood penetrated into her skin little by little. She raised her head, blurred, and saw the woman's desperate and painful eyes.

The woman raised her hand and stroked her cheek gently, feeling extremely reluctant and desperate.

The woman opened her mouth, and blood dripped down little by little, dripping on her face, burning her cheeks.

A woman seemed to have thousands of words, but in the end she just turned into a few words, "Don't speak out."

"Don't talk."

"Lanlan...Mom loves you."

This is the last sentence of a woman. Her voice is so weak, but she cannot hide her firmness in her tone.

It was the last confession to her and the only last words on her deathbed.

The woman used her last strength to protect her in her arms, tightly separating her from all her sight.

There is no more movement.

All she saw was darkness and miserable screams around her.

And only those few words echoed in her mind—

Don't talk.

Don't talk...

She pushed the woman, but the woman never responded to her again.

Tears mixed with the warm blood of the woman, rolling down.

Can't speak...

Don't make a sound.
Chapter completed!