Chapter 250 Seven Years Later
Chapter 250 Seven Years Later
Aomori Mental Hospital.
A black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the door.
"Sir." The secretary opened the car door.
The young man got out of the car, handed the documents in his hand to the secretary, and then walked up the stairs. His black trousers were stretched into sharp folds as he walked.
"You're here." The dean walked down a few steps quickly and approached the man. "He's still alive, but he gets crazy when he sees the news occasionally."
The man nodded.
The dean looked at his expression, said no more, turned around and led the way.
Arriving outside the ward, the man raised his hand and pushed open the small glass window, revealing the iron railing inside.
In the ward, Li Qingqing heard the noise but didn't even raise her head.
Having been locked up here for so long, because the hospital life is monotonous and regular, and the food supply is stable, her figure is not thin...
If you ignore her nervous expression and the dark circles under her eyes, she still looks like a normal person.
The dean asked, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"
"No need." The man spoke in a cold tone.
Sounds a little familiar.
Li Qingqing raised her head nervously, and when her eyes fell on him, her pupils suddenly dilated, revealing a hint of fear and shock.
...Sheng Yuxiao!
It was the appearance of Sheng Yuxiao, now an adult, whom she had seen on the news in her previous life.
Li Qingqing rushed forward, grabbed the railing and asked frantically, "Am I right? The predictions I made, those, those... have come true, right? I'm not crazy."
"Sheng Yuxiao, I'm not crazy!"
Sheng Yuxiao took a half step back, putting some distance between himself and Li Qingqing.
Li Qingqing's depression and collapse bubbled up in her heart, and she had no place to vent it, so she could only bite the railing hard.
The dean said, "The mania has gotten a little worse."
Li Qingqing quickly opened her mouth in fear.
Sheng Yuxiao saw her ridiculous actions but showed no emotion.
"I'm just here to tell you that your predictions are not accurate either."
Li Qingqing slapped the railing impatiently: "Impossible, impossible! It should be like this! It was like this in my last life!"
"In the previous life?"
Li Qingqing was eager to seize this last chance, so she no longer pretended to have any predictive abilities.
"In her previous life, Li Xiaoya and Xu Ruying had a very bad relationship. She had no contact with Ning Heng, and she didn't know Qin Sui. She didn't have any Zhang family or Wei family..."
Sheng Yuxiao interrupted, "In other words, I was the only one in the previous life?"
“Yes, yes…” Li Qingqing scratched her hair. Why are you only paying attention to this?
Sheng Yuxiao was silent for a moment, and it was hard to tell whether his expression was clear or gloomy.
Li Qingqing banged her head against the wall: "Maybe this life is just a dream, and the previous life was real..."
She murmured to herself, "How can a person be so smooth sailing?"
Sheng Yuxiao sneered: "The suffering she went through has become smooth sailing in your mouth."
Li Qingqing argued hoarsely: "But she got you! Isn't that enough?"
Sheng Yuxiao opened his thin lips and uttered two words: "Nervous."
Li Qingqing was hurt by these two words and her body trembled, but she continued to speak firmly: "Let me die. If this is a dream, it must be my dream. I am the only one who has the memory of my previous life. Let everything return to the original state..."
Li Qingqing stared at Sheng Yuxiao's expression and said in a trembling voice, "So, you're the only one left by Li Xiaoya's side again? The Sheng and Qin families are at odds, so how can you tolerate Qin Sui and Li Xiaoya getting close, right?"
Sheng Yuxiao raised his eyelids: "Whatever she has is not much. If, as you said, she had no Wei family and no Zhang family in her previous life, and nothing... then why is it worth going back?"
"She should have her family, her friends, and countless people who would hold her in their hands and soothe her childhood pain."
"If all this is caused by you, then you will never die in this life. Even if you are terminally ill, I will have someone keep you alive, forever..."
"If you die, I'll have your brain dug out, too. Have you ever heard of the brain in a vat?"
"Even if you can only soak in a pool of liquid in the future, I will still let you 'live' in this world."
Li Qingqing shuddered.
Even the dean outside the door couldn't help but shrink his shoulders.
"Let's go." Sheng Yuxiao turned around.
The dean exhaled, followed and asked, "Will you come again later?"
Before Sheng Yuxiao could say anything, the dean suddenly remembered, "By the way, what should I say if her family comes to see me?"
Sheng Yuxiao asked: "When you say this, does that mean you have come here?"
"Yes, a man came to see her, but after I told him to ask for your permission, he left and never came back again. It happened a few days ago."
"Male?"
"Yes, with his untidy beard and pigtails, he looks a bit like a foreigner, but not quite..."
"Half-blood?"
"may be."
"Turn up the surveillance video so I can take a look."
"Why!"
About ten minutes later, Sheng Yuxiao saw the man's figure on the computer screen.
After selecting the face and zooming in,...it looks a little familiar.
"Who is this person? He didn't say his name." The dean asked with concern, "Is he a member of Li Qingqing's family?"
"No." Sheng Yuxiao denied.
It's totally not the temperament of a person like me.
"Then why did he come to see Li Qingqing?" the dean wondered.
Growing a beard, braiding hair, walking with your head down... this is an attempt to blur your own image.
A mixed-race man, he knows Li Qingqing, but he is the type of person that Li Qingqing can never get in touch with.
Sheng Yuxiao's eyes flashed and he opened a favorites folder on his phone.
Categorized into that were all the pictures that Duck had sent him, from the youngest to the oldest.
He searched for a long time before he found the photo sent from Atlanta a few years ago.
The person in the photo is a mixed race young man.
The mastermind who almost caused the death of Qin Sui's sister.
"Goodbye, Li Qingqing."
"Okay, I'll lead the way for you." The dean bent down and turned off the computer first.
Li Qingqing didn't expect Sheng Yuxiao to come back again.
She was excited and excited, with a gray light flashing in her eyes: "Do you regret it, Mr. Sheng? You also think your last life was better, right?"
Sheng Yuxiao picked up the phone and faced her: "Do you know this person?"
Li Qingqing felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her. She took a quick look and said, "I don't know him. What does Young Master Sheng mean?"
Sheng Yuxiao said: "Open the door."
The dean nodded and took out the access card.
The door opened with a click and Sheng Yuxiao walked in.
Li Qingqing felt that she had grown taller, but in front of Sheng Yuxiao, she was still like a helpless ant. She fell down on the edge of the bed, and the restraints on her hands were instantly tightened to the extreme.
"Look carefully." Sheng Yuxiao's tone was slightly stern.
"No, I don't recognize him... Really, I really don't recognize him... I looked carefully." Li Qingqing trembled.
Sheng Yuxiao lowered his head and said nothing.
Half a minute later, he whispered, "It looks like someone who is the same as you, but also a little different."
"W-what?" Li Qingqing asked in surprise.
Sheng Yuxiao exited the photo album page and walked out while talking on the phone.
The call was connected quickly.
Li Qingqing heard him whisper to the person on the other end: "Little Duck."