"Baby?" Xing Zhaozhao asked in surprise.
The girl nodded vigorously: "Bad people stole my baby, I want to find my baby back."
"You're pregnant?" Xing Zhaozhao asked in surprise.
The girl nodded, a happy smile spreading across her innocent face: "What an adorable baby, so tiny."
The girl gestured, bending her arm as if the baby was still in her embrace, gently swaying it. Then she lowered her head, nuzzled the baby's face against hers, and softly hummed a lullaby, saying, "My baby is so good, so obedient. He never cries. When he's hungry, wet, or needs a diaper change, he just whimpers to me..."
“My baby…Mommy’s sweet baby…” She closed her eyes, completely absorbed in her thoughts.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, staring at her empty arms, a look of panic on her face as she looked around frantically, searching for something: "Baby? Where's my baby? Where did my baby go?"
Upon seeing Xing Zhaozhao, she seemed to have found a savior, grabbing her arm tightly and asking, "Sister, have you seen my baby? My baby is missing, have you seen him?"
Xing Zhaozhao felt a pang of sorrow as she looked at her erratic state.
She grabbed the girl's hand and comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, the baby has been taken away by bad people. I'll help you get the baby back."
The girl's eyes lit up, and she looked at Xing Zhaozhao expectantly: "Really?"
“Of course it’s true,” Xing Zhaozhao said.
The girl's eyes reddened, and she hugged Xing Zhaozhao tightly: "Thank you, thank you, sister."
"Do you know where the bad guy who took your baby is?" Xing Zhaozhao asked.
The girl turned to look at the towering hospital building behind her: "Hospital."
Xing Zhaozhao followed her gaze and looked over: "..."
"The hospital is so big, isn't there a specific place?" Xing Zhaozhao asked.
The girl's originally bright eyes suddenly seemed to be veiled, her face filled with confusion: "A more specific place?"
“Yes, otherwise it would be difficult to find people,” Xing Zhaozhao said.
"A more specific place...yes, I have it." The girl paused for a moment, then quickly remembered something and started rummaging through her pink bear bag.
She then pulled out a piece of paper from her bag, on which was simply written a number: 606.
"606? Is that the ward number?" Xing Zhaozhao pondered the number on the slip of paper and asked.
And coincidentally, it happened to be on the same floor as Mingcheng's ward.
Oh right, what was Mingcheng's room number again? She only remembered the room's location, never the room number.
However, there are only a few rooms on the sixth floor, so they are easy to find.
Xing Zhaozhao took the girl's hand and headed straight for the hospital building: "I know this place. Come on, I'll take you there."
The girl's eyes sparkled, and her face lit up with joy: "Okay."
Xing Zhaozhao led the girl to the sixth floor of the hospital building. She had been here many times and was very familiar with the place. She immediately went to find the room number one by one.
"601, 602, 603...60...6?!"
Xing Zhaozhao stood in front of ward 606, her head suddenly spinning, and she was completely stunned.
No, isn't this Mingcheng's hospital room? Is there some mistake?
Xing Zhaozhao held the note and looked at it over and over again.
Perhaps there was a mistake; it shouldn't be 606, it should be 909.
"There might be a mistake. It should be 909, not 606. Wait here for me for a while, don't go away. I'll go ask the nurse and I'll be right back." Xing Zhaozhao said to the girl and then turned to find the nurse.
The girl ignored Xing Zhaozhao's words, her eyes fixed on the room number on the hospital room door, muttering to herself, "606, 606... Bad guy, bad guy is here, the bad guy who took the baby away, kill him, kill him, take the baby back..."
The girl's once bright eyes were quickly filled with madness.
She opened the door and went inside. Looking at Gao Mingcheng, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, she rummaged through his pink bear bag, pulled out a pair of scissors, gripped them tightly, and, with a frenzied expression, lunged at Gao Mingcheng. She raised the scissors and plunged them viciously into his heart, shouting at the same time, "Bad guy, give me back my baby..."
Xing Zhaozhao hadn't walked far when she stopped a passing nurse: "Hello, I'd like to ask, is there room 909 on the 9th floor?"
The nurse shook her head and said, "The 9th floor is not a ward area, there is no ward number 909."
So... there's no mistake?
Xing Zhaozhao's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head sharply towards Gao Mingcheng's ward, only to find that the girl from the black soil who should have been waiting in front of the ward door was gone.
not good!
Xing Zhaozhao's heart sank, and she suddenly had a bad feeling. She immediately turned around and ran towards Gao Mingcheng's ward.
Just as I reached the door, I heard the dark-skinned girl's shrill, almost manic scream coming from inside: "Bad people, give me back my baby..."
Xing Zhaozhao stumbled and rushed over, just in time to see the girl from the dark soil rush to the bedside, raise the scissors in her hand high, and plunge them down.
"Mingcheng..." Xing Zhaozhao screamed, feeling as if her heart was being squeezed by a large hand, and she almost couldn't catch her breath.
Gao Mingcheng's health had been improving these past few days, and his mind was becoming more and more active. When he sensed something was wrong, his eyelids began to tremble violently, as if he wanted to open his eyes.
Finally, just as the scissors in the black soil girl's hand were about to pierce him, Gao Mingcheng opened his eyes, his sharp gaze shooting straight into the eyes of the black soil girl who was facing him.
Although she had long been completely controlled by madness, when she met Gao Mingcheng's eyes, the girl from the black soil still subconsciously shrank back, and the scissors in her hand paused for a moment.
In that split second, Gao Mingcheng seized the opportunity and raised his hand to grasp the tip of the scissors.
However, he had been unconscious for quite some time, and when he woke up, his strength had not fully recovered. The little strength he had was no match for the Black Soil Girl who was in a frenzy, so he could only slightly shift the direction of the scissors.
With a "thud," the scissors still pierced his body, but avoided his heart and instead stabbed into his shoulder.
However, taking advantage of this brief moment, Xing Zhaozhao pounced over with a dark face, grabbed the girl from the black soil, and threw her away with great force.
She kindly helped her, and she actually hurt her man; it's unforgivable.
Seeing Xing Zhaozhao's wild and unrestrained movements, Gao Mingcheng called out worriedly, "Be careful not to hurt her. She is Gao Yang's biological mother."
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