Chapter 615 615. Song Jinqiao's Heart (2)

"Benjie, your brother told me..." Song Jinqiao was about to speak when the man interrupted her directly.

"Don't rush to talk about that, I just got the latest news." The man shook the phone in his hand and said in Chinese with shrunken feet, "It's not convenient to talk here. Let's get in the car and talk while walking."

Song Jinqiao stared at him for two seconds, nodded, and followed him to the parking lot.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Song Jinqiao's phone suddenly vibrated, and she saw her fingers flying up and down, sliding on the phone screen a few times, and then quietly looked at the phone without any movement.

"It seems that you also got the news." Benjie shrugged and started off.

Song Jinqiao frowned, and a puzzled light appeared in her quiet black eyes: "Why do you say you are in a nursing home?"

Benjie shook his head to express that he didn't know. He picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He was about to start a fire when Song Jinqiao glanced at him. Throw it in your mouth.

"Don't underestimate this sanatorium. This sanatorium has a lot of background. It looks like a sanatorium on the surface, but it's a mental hospital in private."

This kind of nursing home is called a sanatorium at a good level, but at a bad level, it is a place that can keep bad canaries.

Song Jinqiao stared at the information on the phone, and suddenly felt a pain in her head, which made her close her eyes and lean back on the chair, but the pain in her head seemed to be still there.

Benjie was driving the car, took a look at her, and found that there was something wrong with her face, and asked with some concern: "Are you okay? Your face looks bad."

Song Jinqiao closed her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, and then slowly opened her eyes after a while and said, "It's okay, I just don't know why, my head has been dizzy since yesterday morning, and I feel like I forgot something."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Benjie hesitated to drive the car towards the hospital.

Song Jinqiao waved her hand and said, "It's okay, maybe it's just that I didn't rest."

"Okay." Benjie also knew that if she didn't want to do something, no matter how much she persuaded her, she would not be able to change her mind. She could only divert her attention.

"By the way, my brother said, you drank with him all night, and flew to Country M the next day. Patriarch Song didn't look for you?" Benjie asked thoughtfully.

Song Jinqiao watched the news without raising her head and said, "I'm looking for it, I don't have time to deal with it."

Benjie's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands on the steering wheel, laughed a little, and said excitedly: "It's good enough, I intercepted Patriarch Song's news so quickly, what did you say in Huaxia... Blue wins out of blue Yu Lan, you really are that pervert."

Song Jinqiao glanced at him expressionlessly, her black eyes were silent and dark.

Benjie coughed lightly under the pressure: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this..."

Song Jinqiao closed her eyes again and couldn't help frowning.

She felt as if she had really forgotten something, and it was a very important thing...

After spending most of the day, towards evening, they finally arrived near the nursing home.

This nursing home is very remote, there are no buildings around it, only wide roads, not even a few trees, a gust of wind blows past, making Benjie's skin crawl.

Benjie looked at the gate of the haunted sanatorium not far away, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly: "Joe, let's discuss it, can we come back during the day tomorrow, this is a mental hospital, and the night is very scary .”

"Besides, you came here as soon as you got off the plane, without even taking a break. I think there are quite a few guards around here. Let's find a hotel nearby to stay and discuss it, shall we?"

(End of this chapter)

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