Chapter 140 Is it me who entered this world one time and left a trace?

Going to meet Lin Luoluo's father involved Meng Zhiyi's secret, so she didn't tell anyone.

But because the Meng family focused on protecting her during this period, in order to avoid them, Meng Zhiyi had to leave quietly in the middle of the night.

Lin Luoluo's father was arranged to stay in the best sanatorium in the capital, which is said to be a business under the Shen family.

As soon as Meng Zhiyi arrived, Shen Que had already received the news that she had arrived at the nursing home.

Thinking that the murderer of the recent serial murder case was still watching in the dark, Shen Que didn't think much about it, just changed his clothes and hurried over.

It may be that Shen Que had given instructions in advance, so when the people in the nursing home saw Meng Zhiyi, they did not stop her even in the middle of the night.

The staff took her to the ward where Lin's father was, but they just reminded her not to touch the instruments connected to the patient and stopped disturbing her.

At this moment, the condition of the person lying on the hospital bed had visibly improved. Although he was still extremely thin, at least he was not as horrible as at the beginning.

Meng Zhiyi quietly brought a stool and sat beside the bed, looking at him straight in the eyes.

Because he was too thin, Mr. Lin’s original appearance could no longer be seen.

But strangely, even so, Meng Zhiyi still felt that he was very familiar.

"Lin Chuan." She called out a name softly.

This is Lin's father's name.

Meng Zhiyi once tried to search for all the information about Lin Chuan on the Internet, but found that there was nothing to find.

Apart from the name I learned from Lin Luoluo, there wasn't even a photo of him.

When Lin Chuan got into trouble, Lin Luoluo was still young. She only knew that her father was a soldier, but she didn't know which unit he belonged to.

For so many years, she didn't even know what mission her father was on when he was injured.

"The doctor said that people in a vegetative state are actually conscious. You should be able to hear what I say."

Meng Zhiyi lowered her eyes and looked at his hand with a missing finger, her expression solemn: "My name is Meng Zhiyi, do you know me? I seem to know you, but I'm not sure."

"I think I lost some memory, but I have no idea."

"You are the only one who gives me a very strong sense of familiarity, as if we know each other."

"What is it?"

"If you wake up, or if I find out why you became like this, I can get my memory back?"

Meng Zhiyi talked to herself, as if she was caught in a whirlpool from which she could not extricate herself.

The ward was eerily quiet. She just sat stiffly in front of the bed. Every now and then, there were beeping sounds from the instruments.

Suddenly, the fluctuations on the heartbeat monitor began to grow larger.

Meng Zhiyi had a serious expression on his face. He stood up and was about to get closer when the instrument returned to normal.

Everything happened so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

She stood there, looking at Lin Chuan thoughtfully for a long time.

After a long while, Meng Zhiyi uttered a low self-deprecating laugh. She really felt that she was crazy for actually wanting to find clues in a vegetative patient.

"Sorry to disturb you from your rest." She said softly, and when she was about to turn around, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from the window.

The curtains were blown away by the wind.

As Meng Zhiyi turned to walk toward the window, a voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Captain, take me home!"

She was stunned for a moment, then turned suddenly and looked at the bed.

The wind died down and the bed became quiet again.

Her heart beat faster and a familiar scene flashed through her mind, so fast that she couldn't catch it in time.

"That sound..."

She was sure it wasn't an auditory hallucination.

Meng Zhiyi hurried back to the bedside, leaned over, suppressed his excitement, and whispered, "You want to tell me something, right?"

But Lin Chuan still didn't react.

Meng Zhiyi's breathing was rapid, and she stared at Lin Chuan for a long time without blinking. She was full of expectations, but in the end she had to give up.

She sighed and turned to close the screen.

Outside the door, Shen Que had been standing for a long time.

He did not disturb Meng Zhiyi, but chose to wait quietly outside the door, looking at her inside through the glass on the door.

It was not until Meng Zhiyi was about to leave that she saw him outside the door.

"Why are you here?" Meng Zhiyi pushed the door open, looking puzzled.

Shen Que did not hide the truth and answered directly: "When you just arrived, the staff here notified me and came here because they were worried about you."

"That's good, it means he is safe here." Meng Zhiyi didn't think Shen Que was monitoring her.

Shen Que fixed his eyes on her and asked softly, "Should I take you home, or where do you want to go?"

"I think..." Meng Zhiyi was about to say something when the words he had just heard flashed through his mind.

go home……

Are you trying to tell me that there are clues at home?

"Shen Que, take me to Lin Luoluo!"

At this moment, Meng Zhiyi also had a strong premonition in his heart.

Shen Que didn't ask why and drove her directly to the community where Lin Luoluo lived.

In the middle of the night, Meng Zhiyi called Lin Luoluo and woke her up.

"Zhiyi, why did you come to see me at this time?" Lin Luoluo rubbed her eyes. She was wearing pajamas and looking at Meng Zhiyi at the door with sleepy eyes.

She didn't have time to explain, so she stepped in and said, "Lolo, show me your father's things."

Lin Luoluo blinked, and when she saw Shen Que following her through the back door, she awkwardly grabbed the coat hanging behind the door and put it on.

Fortunately, Shen Que kept his eyes down the whole time and did not look around.

"Oh...it's in that empty room, you can just go directly there." Lin Luoluo pointed to another empty room with a confused look on her face.

This is the staff dormitory arranged for her by Meng Zhizhou. It has two bedrooms and a living room. It is not large in size, but it is already very spacious for Lin Luoluo.

After Lin Luoluo changed into casual clothes and came out, Shen Que nodded to her politely and then came in from outside.

He followed Meng Zhiyi into the empty room, and then took things out one by one from the unopened cardboard boxes.

Lin Chuan didn't have much stuff, just three cardboard boxes.

Meng Zhiyi checked each one carefully.

Sure enough, when I picked up a yellowed old book, I found that the feel was a little different.

She couldn't wait to open it, and several photos immediately slipped out.

Although the photo is old, it is still clear.

Meng Zhiyi took the photo under the light and saw that there were more than 20 people in the photo. They were all wearing the same combat uniforms and masks on their faces. Some of them were holding guns in their hands, and some were hugging each other's shoulders.

But even so, she recognized someone in the photo at a glance.

That person was shorter than the others and was obviously a woman. Even though she was wearing a mask, her eyes were shining brightly with a light that could not be ignored.

Meng Zhiyi's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and his fingertips slowly and gently stroked the person in the photo, as if he had reached a critical point.

【Is it me? 】

[Is the person in the photo me who entered this world once and left a trace? ]

Shen Que stood behind her, his dark eyes fixed on the person in the photo.

It’s no wonder Meng Zhi felt that way, because even if he had seen those eyes for the first time, he would have thought it was hers.

Because they are so similar, almost exactly the same.

Moreover, the person in the photo looks very similar to her.

Shen Que pursed his lips tightly, his eyes moved to the girl in front of him, and a wave of emotions rose in his heart.

So, Meng Zhiyi had really been to this world at some point in the past?