The Final Story of Miss Weird

Hearing this, Su Wan's hand holding the money froze in mid-air, seeming a little at a loss.

"Sister, my feelings for you are the same as your feelings for me. Can you bear to see me suffer? I also can't bear to see you continue like this..."

As she spoke, Luo Ling was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it." Su Wan sighed and put the five hundred yuan back into her pocket. Then she showed relief and emotion on her face and reached out to rub Luo Ling's hair. "I didn't expect that Xiao Ling would grow up so big and make money in the blink of an eye."

"I will earn more." Luo Ling lowered his head slightly and said softly.

"Okay, by then, our family will have money." Su Wan's lips revealed a little tenderness, "It all depends on you, Xiao Ling."

"Ok!"

Luo Ling nodded heavily.

"Let's eat first. If we eat later, the food will get cold." Su Wan held Luo Ling's hand but turned her back.

Luo Ling seemed to see her sister's shoulders trembling slightly, her expression eased a little, and she became more determined.

Whether for her sister or the trapped Ji Ying, she must continue on this path.

Although the name of the awakening organization is a bit strange, they are indeed generous. The 30,000 yuan that Luo Ling casually took out is more than he can earn even if he works as a bricklayer or a bucket truck.

More importantly...there is also the Puppet Rumor.

Luo Ling still remembered what Ji Ying said to her before she was trapped.

Only she can truly kill Puppet Yaoi.

Luo Ling didn’t quite understand it before, but now he seems to have some understanding.

Perhaps, she, who also possesses the ability of "Puppet Rumor", can fight against the puppet rumor that will cause disasters across the region once it wakes up...

However, putting aside these concerns about the future, this was the happiest meal Luo Ling and Su Wan had had in recent times.

Because they all felt that from now on, everything would be fine.

.......

The next morning, during the rare weekend break, Luo Ling did not stay in the room as she did before. Instead, she helped Su Wan clean up the house, and then the two sisters went out together to buy some things to increase the household expenses.

At Luo Ling's strong request, Su Wan took out some of the money to buy herself new clothes.

Watching her sister choosing new clothes in the clothing store with a little joy, Luo Ling's mouth corners slightly raised.

If you think about it carefully, my sister is actually only 28 years old. In the eyes of many people, she can still be called a "girl", but because of me, she has entered the ranks of middle-aged women prematurely.

However, from now on...sister won't have to work so hard. Thinking of this, Luo Ling felt much happier.

Finally, including some extra vegetables I bought for lunch, four hundred yuan out of the five hundred yuan had been spent.

Luo Ling originally wanted her sister to spend it all, but Su Wan refused to spend the last hundred-dollar bill and insisted on keeping it. Luo Ling had no choice but to give up.

"This is Xiao Ling's first time making money. Even if she makes more in the future, the value of the first time will never come back."

Su Wan solemnly put the hundred yuan into her pocket and hid it carefully.

After having a long-awaited sumptuous lunch, Su Wan had to go to work. She had taken a lot of leave before and missed some shifts, which she had been making up for recently.

Luo Ling also had her own things to do. Yesterday, the big criminal policeman invited her to attend an exchange meeting at Qingshan Hospital to meet other members of the exchange group.

However, Luo Ling still did not buy a new mobile phone, because current mobile phone cards are all real-name based, and Luo Ling has always been very cautious in handling the two identities.

If this problem cannot be solved, she would rather communicate through spores.

Not long after, Luo Ling, who had turned white, disguised himself and came to Qingshan Mental Hospital again.

On Sunday afternoon, the mental hospital finally looked a bit like a "hospital". After entering the door, you can see some medical staff scattered in the hall.

Luo Ling looked at these people for a while, and was wondering if they were also awakened, when he suddenly heard a voice calling him in a low voice.

"Little girl! Little girl!"

"Ok?"

Luo Ling looked in the direction of the voice and saw a nervous man in hospital gown.

...Are you a member of the patient communication group?

The man bent his waist, looked at Luo Ling solemnly, and lowered his voice deliberately.

"Little girl, don't go in yet. Come, I'll tell you a secret."

Seeing that Luo Ling didn't move at all, the man became anxious.

"Hurry up, otherwise...it will be too late, they will arrest me!"

Luo Ling frowned, but walked closer, still keeping a certain distance.

The man looked around nervously for a while before he slowly said,

"There's something wrong with this hospital!"

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Chapter 32 Dandelion

has a problem?

Luo Ling's first reaction was not shock, but confusion.

Since he can say such things, it means that the other person is not a member of the patient communication group.

But the question is... if you are not a member of the patient communication group, how do you know that there is a problem with Qingshan Hospital?

"Don't disbelieve me, there really is a problem!"

Seeing that Luo Ling didn't seem to react, the man became even more anxious, and waved his hands and feet.

"It's true! I didn't lie to you!"

"So, what's wrong?" Luo Ling said lightly.

“In this hospital...”

The man showed a mysterious look and said word by word, "No dandelions!"

"?"

A big question mark popped up on Luo Ling’s little head.

"There are dandelions everywhere in the city, but there are not a single one in the hospital!" the man said exaggeratedly, "Do you know? This is such an incredible thing! There is definitely something wrong with this hospital!"

"...Maybe there are no fields or hillsides near the hospital."

Luo Ling rubbed her temples. What was she thinking? This was a mental hospital. How could she listen to the nonsense of a mental patient?

"No, no, no, not the kind of dandelions that float around. These are the kind that walk on the street, that move, in clumps, lots of them!"

The man became even more anxious and came forward to grab Luo Ling's hand.

But before Luo Ling could move away, the man seemed to be shocked to discover something. He froze in his tracks and stared at Luo Ling.

"you you..."

"I?"

Luo Ling was a little confused by this startled man, but the next moment, the man jumped up and shouted in horror,

"No, no, no, that's not right! You are also a dandelion! You are the biggest dandelion! Ahhhh..."

After saying this, the man fell to his knees in panic, twitching, with foam constantly coming out of the corners of his mouth, staining the ground.

"Nurse, nurse... The patient in bed 142 ran out again, oh, here..."

Several medical staff rushed over, restrained the convulsing man, and forced him away.

But even though their figures had already disappeared, the man's terrified shouts could still be heard.

"Run! There are dandelions here too! The dandelions are coming in!"

The nurse who was left to clean the floor saw Luo Ling, who seemed to be frightened and didn't move, and said apologetically,

"Little sister, I'm sorry, we don't have enough staff recently, and there are always some patients running out... I hope I didn't scare you?"

"I am fine."

Luo Ling shook her head. She looked at the direction where the man was being taken away, and a thoughtful look inadvertently appeared on her face.

Lots of dandelions?

Am I a dandelion too?

Dandelion...Does it refer to Puppet Ballad?

But she was not controlled by Puppet Rumor...there were no mycelium threads grown from spores in her body.

Li Tianming, Wu Qin...and so on, they have become "meat animals", their flesh and blood have long been replaced by spores and mycelium, and they are completely controlled by the Puppet Rumor's body.

It's impossible that a bunch of people on the street have the same ability as her to master the "Kume Rumor"...

"Little sister, you wouldn't...believe what he said, would you?"

Seeing Luo Ling's thoughtful expression, the nurse's face flashed with worry. He put down the mop in his hand and said,

"When he came in last year, he was already shouting about dandelions everywhere. Every time a new face shows up in the hospital, he'll come over and say, 'Anyway, don't believe what these mental patients say. There was even a patient who said we were all radishes in a petri dish.'"

The reason why the nurse said all this was because she saw Luo Ling as a little girl who had not experienced the world and was afraid that Luo Ling's world view would be influenced by these mentally ill patients.

Little sisters always get more attention, especially those who are so pretty and well-behaved.

"No, I know he is talking nonsense." Luo Ling replied indifferently.

"That's good, but little sister, why are you here?" The nurse looked puzzled, "The mental hospital is not suitable for children..."

"I'm here to see...Uncle Ji." Luo Ling thought for a moment and said directly.

"Ji... Oh, Dean," the nurse suddenly realized and asked caringly, "Do you need me to take you upstairs to find him? But the Dean seems to have been seriously injured recently..."

She was wondering in her heart what kind of relationship Luo Ling was to Dean Ji, and her attitude became a little more enthusiastic.

Could it be a relative?

Hiss, this needs to be served better...

Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital is a private hospital. The director, Ji Shinian, is equivalent to the chairman of the board. It is normal to want to please the chairman.

"No need." Luo Ling looked towards the front desk and pointed, "Just ask her to take me there."

The receptionist at the hospital today was not the girl who loved watching soap operas yesterday, but a lazy woman with heavy makeup, who was Yang Meili.

At this moment, she was holding her mobile phone, posing in various positions, and talking to herself.

Something like thank you for the big rocket, sister loves you...

As if she noticed Luo Ling's gaze, she glanced over and immediately broke into a bright smile.

"Oh, it's little sister Bai, you're here so early?"

As she spoke, she put her phone down.

"Ah."

Luo Ling responded calmly.

"You know... Director Yang?" The nurse's eyes widened a little, then he turned his back stiffly and continued to clean the floor, "Then...then you two can chat."

She didn't want to have anything to do with this eccentric director of the rehabilitation department, lest she be targeted... If she was assigned a few difficult patients, it would be a big trouble.

At this time, Yang Meili's attention was all on Luo Ling. She looked meaningfully at Luo Ling's soft hat filled with long white hair, and said with a smile,

"I didn't see you join the group yesterday? Was it because Liu Songyi dragged you to discuss it all night? He had been discussing it with him for several days at that time."