That evening, Zi Ge came out from work and went shopping on the street arm-in-arm with Xi Sujie. In a short time, the sky should be getting hot, and she wanted to add some lightweight summer clothes for the two elders. And Su Jie walked along the way, the road passed a large mental hospital, Su Jie lost in thought and murmured softly: “This is also the Su family’s industry …”
Zi Ge hadn’t cared, but hearing her say that she couldn’t help but give the hospital a sideways glance. Twilight shrouded, the hospital at this time is still people come and go. Zige of course knows this hospital, the city three hospitals, and the city one belongs to a group of private property.
“What’s wrong with the Soo family?” Ziggy asked curiously.
“It’s nothing, let’s go.” Su Jie held Zi Ge to leave, and just at that moment, Zi Ge only saw a familiar car slowly parked in front of the hospital.
Lan Yu Feng?
The familiar figure, drilled out of the car. He wasn’t using a wheelchair, just clinging to his cane.
“You go ahead and come back later to pick me up.” He instructed Yan Nan.
“Okay, sir.” Yan Nan answered and drove off.
“Hey, isn’t that Lan Yu Feng?” Xi Su Jie also discovered his presence, and Zi Ge subconsciously took a step back and leaned against the edge of a corner, her finger comparing to Su Jie’s lips, signaling her to keep her voice down.
“This is City Three, specializing in treating here.” Xi Su Jie nodded her head, lowered her voice and asked: “What is he doing here, is it possible that he has mental problems? You don’t say, surveys show that the more rich people have these industries, the more problems they have here, they are pressurized by stress.”
There was also a big question mark hanging in Zige’s heart, could it be that he really had mental problems?
“Soojung, why don’t you go hang out by yourself for a while and I’ll follow?”
Su Jie swept her eyes at Zige. The worry and concern in the bottom of those eyes could be real, so she naturally couldn’t delay her, “Okay, call me when you’re done, maybe I’m not done shopping yet.”
Zige nodded and came out from the corner. Raising his eyes, he saw that Lan Yu Feng had already met his gaze and picked up the steps into the hospital. Zi Ge didn’t think much of it and jogged to follow.
The atmosphere in hospitals has always been this dull and depressing. Zige had actually gotten used to it a long time ago, but the first time she stepped foot in psychiatry, she was still more or less uncomfortable. Looking around for Lan Yufeng’s figure, every now and then a patient in a hospital gown rushed out and burst into a heckling scuffle in the long corridor. People in their twenties and thirties, but they are as rowdy as a two or three year old child, hugging a doll and sitting on the floor crying, letting the bystanders how to coax can not be.
Looking at these mentally deranged patients, Zi Ge felt some pity in her heart, casting aside her eyes not to look, only continuing to look for Lan Yu Feng.
Suddenly …
A familiar voice from the promenade made her pause.
“Doctor, how is she doing?” His voice was low, still as hushed and inaudible. It resounded in the long corridors of the hospital, drilling into Zige’s eardrums.
“Still pretty much the same, not much progress.” The doctor shook his head dismally, “The knots in her heart are dead ends, if someone could come and untie them for her, there’s no hope of salvation.”
Lan Yu Feng didn’t speak again, just stood there with pursed lips. The twilight outside the window stretched his figure so long that Zi Ge could only see his delicately outlined side face, which was also taut at the moment.
“Please, I’ll go in and check on her.”
Lan Yu Feng said that, turned around, pushed open the door of the ward on the side and went in. Zi Ge was actually not a person who liked to probe into people’s privacy, but at the moment it was inexplicably like something was tugging at her to follow.
Zige stood in the doorway with her toes in her mouth, looking in through the tiny glass window, and when she saw the image inside, her entire body shook, only to feel the blood in her entire body freeze.
Lan Yu Feng was being hugged excitedly by a woman who had tear tracks running down her face. What made Zi Ge feel shocked and unbelievable was the woman’s face …
A mirror image of himself, as if printed from a mold.
The only difference was that she was very thin, so thin that it was heartbreaking. Moreover, it was obvious that she hadn’t gone out for a long time, her face had lost its luster by now, and the hair that was spread over her shoulders was somewhat dry and completely devoid of nutrition.
This …
Is that Lan Yu Feng’s ex-wife, Zhuo Yunruo?
Staring at that face, Zi Ge couldn’t tell what kind of feelings she had in her heart. There actually really was someone in this world who looked exactly like herself, and, moreover, was close at hand at the moment. This feeling was so strange that it was hard to describe.
“You still came … I thought you would never come to see me, never again …” The woman hugged Lan Yu Feng and cried, sobbing, her soft voice broken.
“Calm down, the doctor said you can’t get excited.”
Lan Yu Feng’s back was turned to Zi Ge, Zi Ge couldn’t see his expression at the moment, but she could see the heartbreak and excitement on the woman’s face.
It would be like having your heart broken …
“I’m not excited, I’m not excited at all. I promise I’m fine!” The woman shook her head repeatedly, as if she was afraid that he would walk away, her whole demeanor was like walking on thin ice. She hugged him a little tighter again, “Don’t you go away, okay? Just stay and keep me company … It’s so hard for me to be here alone …”
“You should listen to your doctor better.”
“I did listen, I really did!” The woman nodded her head in excitement.
“Well, that’s good. Very good.” It was rare for Lan Yu Feng to be this patient.
“You love me when I’m good, don’t you?” The woman looked expectantly at the man at her heels, a glimmer of light in her gray eyes from the blaze of love that burned in them, “I know, you must still love me, you won’t abandon me …”
“Yes, as long as you behave yourself, I love you.” Lan Yu Feng was also as light as ever when he spoke words of love. But even so, it still tugged at Zige’s heart outside the door. There was no pain that was etched in the bones, but it was impossible to ignore.
“By the way, where’s our baby?” She suddenly exclaimed, as if she had hit a switch, her emotions soaring for a second, her eyes looking at him in shock and horror, “Where’s our baby? Where’s my baby? Why didn’t the baby come with you?”
“Calm down.” Lan Yu Feng frowned, his tone subconsciously aggravating a bit.
“No! I want to see the baby! I want to see the baby!” She backed away an inch, somewhat losing her mind, and grabbed Lan Yu Feng’s collar, pleading urgently, “Take me to see the baby! Please …”
“The child is fine, you don’t have to worry.” Lan Yu Feng pulled the collar out of her hand and pulled a tissue to help her wipe the tears from her face.
“No, I don’t believe it.” The woman took a step back and desperately shook her head, the dry strands of hair on her head were a bit messy from her shaking. Her thin fingers suddenly pointed at him, those eyes sharp as needles staring at Lan Yu Feng, screaming hysterically, “You killed the baby, you killed my baby, didn’t you!”
“Zhuo Yunruo! Do you see clearly who I am?” Lan Yu Feng grabbed her arm with one hand and met her eye to eye.
Sure enough, it’s her …
Zige stood in the doorway and couldn’t help but tug her palms together when she heard those three words.
“Yes, I see it clearly, you’re the murderer, you killed my baby, my baby!” She screamed out of control.
The hand that was pointing in the air in the void was constantly trembling.
Lan Yu Feng sighed helplessly. How could one communicate with a mental patient?
“I’ll call the doctor in. You lie back in bed.” He pursed his lips and turned to go.
Zige was so shocked that she immediately shrank to the side.
In the hospital room, Zhuo Yunruo suddenly hugged him from behind, her eyes tearful, “Don’t go! Don’t call the doctor! Please, you know I hate doctors. If you love me, don’t call the doctor, okay? I don’t want an injection, I don’t want medicine. I don’t want an injection, I don’t want medicine!”
She was a little incoherent, her whole thoughts were in disarray, and she looked pitiful to the core.
Perhaps it was because that face was just like his own, Zige couldn’t help the heartache in his heart.
Only to see that Lan Yu Feng, who was embraced by her, had a rare easing of his face, took a deep breath, patted her hand soothingly, and turned to embrace her in his arms, “I won’t call the doctor over if you behave yourself.”
“Good. I’ll be good, I’ll be good. Don’t you call the doctor.” The woman responded repeatedly, lying on his shoulder, her voice getting softer and softer and softer …
Zi Ge stood at the window, looking at the two people embracing each other not far away, her heart became dull and uncomfortable for a moment. She couldn’t tell what kind of feeling it was, she only felt as if something was tightening in her throat, suffocating her.
Who said he didn’t love Zhuo Yunruo? Such gentleness, such patience, such confession, if not love, how could it exist? His ex-wife, it turns out, is still around. This, so good!
At least, Little Bean’s home is still intact. It’s about time she … quit …
Although it is a bit cruel for a child to have to accept a seriously ill mother, it is a truth that he will eventually have to face.
Their world, she, an outsider, also really … should be evacuated …
“Miss, what are you standing here for?” Suddenly, the doctor’s voice sounded behind her, Zi Ge was so shocked that she turned around, that doctor looked at that face and was shocked, “You’re Miss Zhuo? Not right ah, she is not inside …”
Apparently, the doctor’s words had alarmed the people in the ward, and Lan Yu Feng turned his face unexpectedly to see her.
She froze.
Unable to help himself, he kissed the next instant and immediately turned around and ran. Lan Yu Feng’s face sank slightly, letting go of Zhuo Yunruo and chasing after him towards the door.
Lan Yu Feng’s legs were inconvenient, so Zi Ge naturally ran much faster than him. In a few minutes, the long corridor was devoid of silhouettes. Looking at the back of that panicked running away, Lan Yu Feng chilled his eyes. Stopping in his tracks, he hung up the phone to Yan Nan.
“Come to the hospital.” Just those three words were spat out briefly and the phone was dropped.
“Mr. Lan, are you alright?” The doctor who had just come out of the hospital room saw that he was bending over and propping up his right leg at the knee in some pain, so he couldn’t help but go forward to ask.
“Small matter.” Lan Yu Feng held onto the wall and barely stood up, the corners of his lips pursed tightly in suppression.
“Ms. Zhuo is not very stable, so we have sedated her to prevent her thoughts from getting more confused. You …”
“All right. I’ll leave her to you guys, I’ll come back next time.” Lan Yu Feng interrupted the other party with some impatience, bracing himself to walk out.
Damn it! Why is Meng Zige here? What will she do when she sees Zhuo Yunruo?
From his three short words just now, Yan Nan had already heard that Lan Yu Feng was in a bad mood. When he drove the car to City 3, he was already waiting there. Yan Nan hurriedly got out of the car, pulled open the door for him, and waited until he sat in the driver’s seat before he opened his mouth to ask, “Did something happen, and you’re coming out so soon today?”
Lan Yu Feng’s line of sight projected out of the car window and looked around, not seeing the figure before returning Yan Nan’s words, “Meng Zige followed him over.”
Yan Nan raised an eyebrow in surprise, “So she’s seen the Lady?”