There are often many people coming and going from hospitalization departments.

When I walked up the stairs to the third floor, Ling Qi met a mother-in-law who was delivering food to her family on the stairs.

My mother-in-law probably had bad legs and feet, and she was a little staggering when she walked, and she slowly walked up with her handrail.

The old man's eyes were also slightly cloudy. When he turned his head, he happened to look at Lingqi, who was also upstairs.

"Young man, can you help me?" asked the old lady.

Ling Qi nodded, "Okay."

He held the old lady and walked upstairs slowly.

"Which floor are you going to?" Ling Qi asked.

The old lady said: "Fifth floor."

"That's so high?" Ling Qi raised his eyebrows.

The old lady asked, "Where are you?"

Ling Qi said: "Fourth floor."

"Which ward is there?" the old lady continued to ask.

However, the boy did not answer again.

He glanced at her slightly, looked at her, and suddenly laughed, "Actually, I don't know very well, I need to ask my friends again."

While speaking, the fifth floor had arrived. The old lady and her wife's room was 509. After sending her to the door of her wife's ward, Ling Qi let go and looked at her and said, "Go and see your wife, I'll leave first."

The old lady nodded: "Okay, thank you, kind young man."

When he returned to the fourth floor, Ling Qi followed his memory and found the ward that Jing Shu mentioned before.

416.

After pushing open the door and entering, there were two people in the room, one lying on the bed, still in a coma, and the other was cleaning the table with peels piled up there.

When Aunt Li heard the sound of opening the door, she turned her head and looked at it. She was a chestnut-haired boy with pretty appearance, wearing glasses, and was really standing at the door with a bag of things.

"You are..." Aunt Li asked with a frown slightly, thinking that she probably had gone to the wrong room.

Ling Qi smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Auntie, it's Jingshu that I'll come and see you."

"Jingshu? Jingmei?" Aunt Li said in surprise: "Are you her friend?"

"Yes," the boy walked in and put the purchased nutritional supplements on the table and said, "I work here and come over when I receive her call."

"She is more worried about her aunt and your son's situation, so she asked me to help me come and take a look." As she said that, Ling Qi opened the bag, "There are some nutrient solution inside. After drinking it, it can help the unconscious person wake up as soon as possible."

Aunt Li looked at the bag in confusion: "There is also this nutrient solution?"

Ling Qi said: "Yes, but it is generally not circulated on the market, so it is more expensive."

Aunt Li looked at him in surprise, "How much is it?! We won't charge it if it's too expensive!"

The boy smiled and said, "Don't worry, aunt, I didn't spend any money. I bought the nutritional product production company. I gave these to you."

After hearing this, Aunt Li was willing to accept it. She pulled out a chair and said, "Sit down."

Ling Qi shook his head, "Thank you, but no need."

Aunt Li said, "Don't be polite, come and sit there. Come and take a break. I'll peel an apple for you. This apple is the favorite food of Jade Jing. Every time I buy it in the city, she likes to run to me and ask me to peel it for her!"

The boy listened quietly, and his lips were slightly opened. After listening, he curled the corners of his lips and said softly: "Jing Shu... do you like it?"

"Yes," Aunt Li nodded, "I like it so much!"

She laughed and slapped the fruits she ripped for the boy, while muttering: "I didn't expect that Jing Yatou, who has been staying in the countryside, could still meet friends in the city."

"We met online, similar to netizens." This is the remark that Jing Shu gave to him.

"Netizen?" Aunt Li thought for a while, "Yes, yes, this stinky girl loves the Internet all day long!"

"But you can still meet such a handsome young man online," said Aunt Li: "That's useful."

The boy showed a polite smile, "Is Jingshu OK in the countryside?"

On the Eleventh, except for something to look for, he almost never contacted him.

Although I wouldn't call her on my own initiative, it really made the boy feel a little unhappy when he was left behind.

Thinking of this in my heart, I still maintained a gentle smile on my face.

After hearing this, Aunt Li smiled and said, "That girl is very happy all day long. Recently, she adopted a younger brother, who is accompanied by someone, and can help with housework, not to mention how immortal life is."

"Brother?" Ling Qi frowned slightly.

No. 11 didn't tell him about this.

"He's a very beautiful boy." Aunt Li finished peeling the apple and handed it to Ling Qi, "Eat it, kid."

Ling Qi's handsome little face had a subtle feeling. He took a bite of the apple and the sweet and sour taste was very good. No wonder No. 11 liked it.

"I'll pour you a glass of water." Aunt Li stood up, picked up a paper cup and walked towards the door.

Ling Qi turned his head and said hurriedly: "No need, thank you."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the glasses on the bridge of the boy's nose automatically captured a trace of unusual breath!

The left eye glasses began to appear in the hospital map, and a small red dot shuttled and moved inside the map, and finally stopped in front of the door of Aunt Li's ward.

After a meal, a bad premonition came to my heart.

Aunt Li stretched out her hand and said, "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

The hand was attached to the door handle. The moment he was about to turn, Ling Qi rushed forward and grabbed Aunt Li's hand, "Don't open the door!!"

The explosion was just a moment.

"boom--!!!"

The flames erupted from outside the door swept into the house with extreme heat!

In an instant, the flames that spread from this room enveloped the entire fourth floor in a piece of purgatory on earth!

*

"It's so late, where are you going?!"

As soon as Jing Shu launched the motorcycle, he saw that he had finished packing the coffee table and walked out.

The boy's delicate and well-behaved face was impatient, and his eyes swept across the girl's outfit.

A tight-fitting waist, black overalls, and a pitch-black denim jacket.

The exposed waist is white and slender, as if you can easily pick up a person with a light hug. In the darkness, it really makes people's eyes shaking.

Jing Shu held a cigarette in her mouth and said with a smile: "I just received a call from my brother. Go out and jumped out and come back tomorrow."

"Dance?" Fu Yi has never heard of this word.

Jing Shu coughed lightly and said, "Just go and dance. Do you exercise more after eating? Doesn't this help digestion?"

Fu Yike said, "I'll go too."

Jing Shu refused without thinking, "Come on, go? How old are you going to a nightclub for a dance?"

The boy said, "You are only seventeen years old and are not yet adult."

Fu Yi looked at her quietly with dark pupils, as if he wanted to find out where she was going.

Jing Shu didn't bother to pay attention, so he stepped on the motorcycle and put on a helmet and said, "Boy, remember it clearly for me," she turned her head and stared at the handsome and exquisite boy. The first time in her eyes was such serious and impatient-

"You are just a debtor who lives in my house temporarily, and you will pack up and get out of here as soon as time comes. And my business."

Jing Shu said coldly: "It's not your turn to care."

After saying that, stepping on the accelerator, this red and ostentatious motorcycle ran towards the dark path in the fields at a speed that had never been seen before!

When the dust rolled up by wheels was still floating in the yard, Chu Xiaosu walked out with a rag for wiping the table and asked, "Where is Sister Jingshu?"

But Fu Yi did not answer him.

Chu Xiaosu was dissatisfied and was about to ask again, but when he saw the boy's face, he was inexplicably frightened and closed his mouth.

Fu Yi's handsome and fair face was as cold as ice.

He was like an ice stone standing in the dark, and the cold people dared not approach it.

The boy's face was pale, bloodless, and there was no curvature on his bright red lips.

His expressionless look made Chu Xiaosu swallow, and he was really scared.

After a long time, Fu Yi sneered.

He turned around and returned to the room, leaving a light word like the wind - "What am I looking forward to?" Then, the door of the room was closed, and the boy who stayed in the second floor room never came out again.

*

The sound of the motorcycle engine is particularly loud in the darkness.

That long-lost sense of anxiety and anger will burn all your reason.
To be continued...