I love you, Mr.Commander

In front of Luo Zheng's eyes stood a woman with a hot kettle. She was staring at him with almost empty eyes.

These were the eyes that made him afraid every night and couldn't sleep. Today, they reappeared in front of him in broad daylight.

What a dream come true.

Juanxiu took a look at the pot and said, "hey? There's still a little hot water here. I'll wash the soap bar for you. "

As she spoke, she took the pot and ran to Luo Zheng.

The barrister, who always regarded himself as arrogant, was frightened into a ball by Juanxiu. He held his head and shrank to the ground and shouted, "help! Help! "

The voice is so sad, almost howling.

"What are you doing?" Dr. Jiang hurried out of the hospital building.

She grabbed the kettle in Juanxiu's hand and pushed her aside.

It's also strange that Juanxiu saw the doctor wearing white divination, lowered her head and hid aside, showing fear in her eyes.

Dr. Jiang squatted down and quickly threw Luo Zheng's clothes down.

Because his clothes were wet and stuck to his body, Dr. Jiang took a long time to tear off Luo Zheng's clothes, leaving him with only a pair of underwear.

At this time, Luo Zheng had taken care of his dignity. On weekdays, his suit was straight without any wrinkles, but today he was almost naked.

He covered his face with his hands and sat in a wheelchair with his head down.

Already, a doctor and nurse ran over, one side of a person will Juanxiu away, and loudly scolded her.

Juanxiu seemed to open her mouth to say something, but she just opened her mouth and didn't say anything. She was so anxious that she beat her chest.

Suddenly, she held her head tightly and closed her eyes. Her mouth was tilted to one side. She bent down and squatted on the ground slowly.

"Look, let your head start to hurt again?" A nurse pointed at her and shouted.

Juanxiu was quickly put into the hospital building.

Luo Zheng at this time, the old wound did not heal and added a new scar.

His whole body has been coated with scald ointment. The pain is unbearable. He can't sleep all night and can't turn over casually.

Captivated by torture.

Dr. Jiang came to his ward more and more times. She often went to consult with the attending doctor about the treatment plan, which was very attentive.

After a few days, Luo Zheng's pain was much lighter, his body was not so painful, and he could sleep peacefully at night.

However, Juanxiu gave him not only a spiritual blow, but also a great spiritual stimulation.

When he lay in bed and seemed to sleep in the hazy, he would be suddenly awakened by a small voice, and his body trembled violently.

This kind of stimulation is very difficult for ordinary people to bear. Only Luo Zhengqiang can hold it down.

One day, near midnight, Luo Zheng just fell asleep. In his sleep, Juan Xiu came to him silently.

At this time, Juan Xiu has returned to normal. She combs and washes very clean and neat.

Her long hair was smooth behind her head, her eyes were wide open, very colorful, and she was wearing her favorite professional suit.

She stood quietly in front of her eyes.

Juanxiu didn't say a word, but silently stared at Luo Zheng with her eyes.

Then, he quietly turned and left. When he went outside the door, he looked back at him again. His eyes were full of resentment and discontent.

Luo Zheng suddenly woke up from his sleep. He raised his upper body and looked around the ward for a week. The room was quiet.

The next day, Dr. Jiang walked slowly into the ward.

"You know what? That day, the woman who splashed hot water on you committed suicide in the bathroom last night. " She said leisurely, her face dark and indifferent.

Luo Zheng suddenly opened his eyes and lifted his head from the pillow.

He first looked at Dr. Jiang with puzzled eyes, then took a long sigh of relief, and showed an imperceptible smile at the corners of his mouth.

Finally free.

I don't know whether it's him or Juan Xiu.

He thought of that dream, and suddenly a trace of fear rose in his heart. It was a sign of Juanxiu before she committed suicide.

At this time, the attending doctor came in for a ward round.

"Can I leave the hospital?" Luo Zheng suddenly looked at the ceiling and asked.

The doctor looked back and said, "not yet. The scald is not completely cured. It's easy to get infected at home."

Dr. Jiang, who had been standing nearby, was suddenly asked by Luo Zheng. She raised her head in surprise. She was full of question marks.

"What do you want to do? The injury hasn't healed yet. " Dr. Jiang was puzzled.

Luo Zheng did not answer and turned his face to one side:

Juanxiu committed suicide. He felt very uneasy. To put it plainly, he was very afraid.

It's a sin to do.

……

Hong Qiang suddenly received a call from Ling Annan's housekeeper and asked him to go to the mountain villa for a chat.

In the misty water, he told Mu Li about it.

With permission, he went to the mountain villa and found the housekeeper.

They sat in the villa in front of the big glass window of the living room.

The housekeeper took out a picture of a young woman. From the dress, it should be 20 years ago. At that time, people were still very simple.

Hong Qiang picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

Between the woman's eyebrows and the corners of her mouth when she smiles, she is familiar, but she has no memory.

He looked at it for a moment and silently put it on the table.

"Are you...?" Hong Qiang doesn't know what the housekeeper means, so he can't continue to say anything.

"I want to entrust you to help me find this man." When the housekeeper spoke, he lowered his head, and the expression on his face was very unnatural.

"Does he have anything to do with you?" Hong Qiang said with doubts on his face.

"Of course, she is my wife. To be exact, she is my ex-wife." The housekeeper said seriously. He put away the smile on his face, his face was gloomy and dignified, and his eyes were full of loneliness.

Hong Qiang nodded and didn't speak, as if he were meditating.

The housekeeper told his ex-wife in detail. When the voice fell, he sighed heavily.

"What happened to you?" Hong Qiang raised his head and asked.

"Later, I married an assistant who was more than a teenager abroad. Our life was very happy." The housekeeper's face looked pleased.

"Where is she now?" Hong Qiang is eager to know the outcome.

"Now, she has died. When she was pregnant and gave birth that year, her child and she were not saved." The housekeeper's eyes were red and sad.

"You are also a doctor. How could this happen?" Hong Qiang looked at him suspiciously.

He didn't expect that the housekeeper was a doctor before, but he couldn't save people.

"Yes, because of this, I will no longer practice medicine." The housekeeper was very guilty and his face was full of regret.

Hong Qiang nodded and remained silent for a long time.

He suddenly raised his head and asked slowly, "if you find her, what are your plans?"

The housekeeper took a sip of tea and said calmly, "we have a son. When I went abroad, I fostered him in a relative's house. Now he has grown up, I think..."

"I see." Hong Qiang has understood the matter. The housekeeper doesn't want to compound with his ex-wife, but wants the child to find his biological mother.

Back at the mansion, Hong Qiang showed the photo to Mu Li.

When Mu Li picked up the photo and looked at it for the first time, he stared in surprise, but he looked carefully again. He gradually locked his eyebrows tightly together.

He raised his finger to the woman in the picture, wanted to say something, and then shook his head. So he put the picture gently on the table.

"Commander, do you know?" Hong Qiang asked impatiently.

"It seems like a person, but it doesn't look like it." Mu Li's eyes were full of doubts.

Hong Qiang is like a deflated ball. His nervous tension suddenly relaxes.

"Did he provide any clues?" Mu Li asked cautiously.

"Nothing else, just that they were doctors at that time. Later, the housekeeper stopped practicing medicine because of an accident." Hong Qiang said seriously.

"Well! Is his ex-wife also a doctor? " Mu Li asked tightly with a flash in his eyes.

"Yes! But he said, "I've looked for it. That hospital no longer exists." Hong Qiang recalled what the housekeeper said.

"Yes!" Mu Li nodded and put the photo aside.

"Now something has happened. Go to the hospital and check it." Mu Li then said with a dignified face.

"What?" Hong Qiang immediately straightened his back and was ready to accept the task.

"Juanxiu died in the hospital. The specific reason is not very clear. The news came from the driver Li Shengtou." Mu Li said in a low tone.

"How did he know?" Hong Qiang feels wonderful.

"It's like Yinghong in the teahouse. She had contact with him." Mu Li then leaned his body against the big chair.

"Yes!" Hong Qiang finished, turned and walked out of Mu Li's study.

……

When he just turned around, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Hong Qiang suddenly opened his eyes and looked carefully.

I saw a girl with red hair and short skirt standing in front of him.

His face was covered with thick powder, his red lips were moving slightly, and his eyes were pasted with long eyelashes, like the wings of two butterflies in the blink of an eye.

The eye shadow is blue, like a person's eye punches.

Hong Qiang took a step back, frowned, pointed to the red haired girl and said, "are you...?"

The red haired girl blinked her eyes and finally spoke: "brother Hong Qiang, why can't you recognize me? Am I too beautiful? "

"You... How did you get into such a ghost?" Hong Qiang looked at her angrily and walked to the living room.

The girl with red hair turned out to be a baby sitter.

"Brother Hong Qiang! Wait for me! " The little nanny shook her red hair and trotted forward to catch up with Hong Qiang.

No, when the baby sitter chased Hong Qiang to the living room, Shen Yuhe came out of the bedroom slowly.

"Oh! Where did this monster come from? " Shen Yuhe was surprised. She was frightened by the appearance of the little nanny. Her hands were tightly protected in front of her chest.

"Old lady, it's me!" The little nanny said excitedly.

She also faces Shen Yuhe, blinks her eyes with long eyelashes, and spits out her tongue twice.

Shen Yuhe recognized the baby sitter's voice, then slowly walked forward, looked carefully at the baby sitter's face and nodded.

She put her hand on her chest and stroked it up and down. It really startled her just now.

"What's wrong with you this big night? Aren't you short haired? Where did you get this long red hair? " Shen Yuhe said loudly and grabbed a few with his hands, the long red hair.

"Oh! Don't move, old lady. I bought it with money. " The baby sitter hurriedly protected the wig and tidied it quickly with her fingers.

Hong Qiang stood aside and smiled: "Sui, look at your face. It's like a big gray. The blue eyelids are disgusting. You stand out this big night and scare the couple to death."

"How can it be so exaggerated?" The little nanny said wrongly on her face.

"Ah! You work hard every day to earn money and spend it like this. " Shen Yuhe stared at her reproachfully and shook his head.

At this time, orange ran out of it.