Yang Le and Lin Qinghuan came to the mental hospital in the south of the city.

Standing outside the ward,

Look into the ward through the glass on the door.

Liu Yinglan sat calmly beside the bed.

Holding a pillow in your arms.

He shook back and forth like holding a child, humming a song softly in his mouth: "Baby sleep, sleep quickly, I will follow you in my dream..."

The nurse pushed open the door.

It's time to take medicine.

Liu Yinglan's face changed suddenly.

Exclaimed,

"Don't come here, stay away from me... don't harm me, no! I beg you not to hurt my children!"

She held the pillow tightly.

Put your body sideways,

A look of panic.

When the nurse was in a dilemma, Yang Le and Lin Qinghuan walked in.

Liu Yinglan saw Yang Le,

His eyes lit up suddenly.

Throw the pillow,

"Xiaolei, you are back from school."

Yang Le was stunned and frowned slightly.

nod.

"What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you. You must be hungry at school."

“I’m not hungry yet.”

Yang Le said softly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Liu Yinglan's shoulder, and sat with her on the edge of the bed.

He reached out and took the medicine from the nurse's hand.

"You should eat... fruit."

"Mom doesn't eat it, mom doesn't like to eat fruits. Xiaolei, you are growing up, you eat fruits."

“…”

"What's wrong? Doesn't Xiaolei like to eat?"

"No, the school teacher said today, let's go home and feed my mother a bite of fruit. Mom is good, take a bite."

When talking about the word "Mom", Yang Le clearly felt a heavy blow in his heart, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Xiao Lei is so good, okay, mom eats it."

Liu Yinglan took the medicine and took it.

Not long after,

The deep sleepiness swept her body, and Yang Le slowly put her on the bed and carefully covered her with a quilt.

Lin Qinghuan stood aside, looked at Yang Le with a pale face, and asked with concern: "Are you... okay?"

"fine."

Yang Le took a deep breath, but his heart still felt like a ball of cotton was blocked.

"Can you take me to a place?"

"Where to go?" Lin Qinghuan asked.

"Yellow River New Village."

Lin Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Liu Yinglan who was sleeping soundly, holding the pillow, calm and peaceful.

"good."

Huanghe New Village is far away from the mental hospital. When they drove there, the sun was already setting in the west.

The residential buildings after the fire were pitch black, leaving only black steel and concrete columns.

There is a row of wreaths in front of the building. Five or six pagoda incense burning in front of the wreath. It is probably put by the family to pay tribute to relatives who were not rescued during the fire.

Not even the body was found.

Several men in black blocked the scene. Yang Le looked up and saw that there were several unjust souls floating in the building.

"The Ghost Staff hasn't come to deal with it yet, so I can only do this for the time being." Lin Qinghuan explained softly.

There are not only monsters, but also ghosts in this world. The only thing that is responsible for ghosts is another organization, and this organization is not the same as them.

If those who come from hell are considered human beings.

Yang Le nodded.

The evil ghosts transformed by those cats have disappeared. Except for the few that rushed out of the room, the rest have been thrown into the sea of ​​fire and turned into ghost fire just to burn the man to death.

A group of people came over outside the community gate, and the men in black stopped them outside the blockade area.

Standing outside, the reporters carried long spears and short cannons and interviewed the heroes who saved people in the fire.

"Actually, I really didn't think so much at that time, not as great as everyone said... You can take a look. It was the scene of the fire at that time. Now it's blocked by these black... government officials to prevent accidents. In fact, they are the most respectable and lovely people."

After Huang Jun finished speaking, he returned to the car and took out a large package.

"This is a little bit of my favorite thing to do in my fast food restaurant. I want to give these unknown heroes, who are the real heroes."

He stuffed fast food into the blockade.

The man in black ignored him, and the scene was a bit awkward.

"Mr. Huang, what's the name of your fast food restaurant?"

Huang Jun's eyes lit up, his smile piled on his face and said to the camera, "My fast food restaurant is called the Firefighting Fast Restaurant. The name I just changed was at No. 10 Chang'an Street. The order phone number is 138******. I hope everyone can try my skills when they have time."

Seeing that the words were almost the same,

Huang Jun bowed slightly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, everyone, let's go here first today. I'll go back to the store to prepare for today's business. The business has been better recently, so..."

The reporters expressed their understanding and the crowd gradually dissipated.

Huang Jun walked to the reporter who just asked the question, took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it.

Look at each other and smile.

Everyone left, Huang Jun stretched,

Seeing two young men walking out of the blockade area and walking towards their own direction.

Slightly stunned.

"Two..."

"You have something to do with you." Yang Le made it straight to the point, "You should have seen us."

Huang Jun thought about it, suddenly remembered it and took two steps in a row.

"police?"

When Liu Yinglan called the police the second time, it was the file recorded by Lin Qinghuan. Later, Yang Le went to their house again, and he still had some impression.

"What are you... asking me for?"

"Ask you a question."

“What’s the problem?”

"I wonder, how did you find the fire?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Huang Jun's face turned cold and he turned around and was about to leave. He didn't want to get involved with the two policemen in this matter.

The police report investigating the fire has been released. Due to the improper use of gas by the old lady on the first floor, the old lady was also burned to death during the fire.

"I still have something to do, please give it up."

Yang Le gave up half of his body until Huang Jun walked to the front of the car and was about to open the car door, he said casually: "What are you busy with? Are you busy making money to buy cats?"

Huang Jun's hand holding the door handle suddenly stopped.

Looking back,

Staring at Yang Le viciously.

"What cat! What nonsense are you talking about!"
To be continued...