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Xia Ren scratched his hair a little irritably.

The tempting plan of 'going home' had to be shelved indefinitely.

"What are you going to do next?" Ping Shiqing asked after backing up a few photos she took just now, and took back her phone.

Xia Ren calmed down and said, "You may not believe me if I tell you, but I still want to save the world."

"Pfft~"

Ping Shiqing thought he was joking, and jokingly said: "Then when you become a superhero in the future, don't forget about the little girl."

"By the way, I think you seem to be very close to Ms. Sun today. Although it's not good for me to intervene in other people's private affairs, I still want to remind you."

Knowing that she was referring to Sun Aihong, Xia Ren asked, "What happened to her?"

Chapter No.17 The Dark Eyes

Ping Shiqing looked around and said: "Although she looks young, her real age is much older than you, and she has a husband and children. Be careful of being cheated of money and sex."

Xia Ren regained consciousness immediately: "How do you know?"

"Her daughter is my patient, of course I know."

"Then how old is she and how many children does she have?" Xia Ren asked.

Seeing him like this, Ping Shiqing thought he hadn't listened, and said angrily, "This is the patient's mother."

After finally seeing an infected body, Xia Ren certainly couldn't just give up like this.

Putting aside Sun Aihong's description and his own intuition, Xia Ren believed that the puppet and the little boy should be the same infected body.

So far, he has seen him twice with his own eyes, once when he was about to drink tea with sleeping pills, and once when Sun Aihong was about to frame him. These two timings are so coincidental that people have to think deeply. .

"Did he really want to help me when he appeared?"

And at the end the little boy looked at Sun Aihong's eyes, which contained endless pain.

"Sun Aihong and the little boy definitely know each other, and he just showed up at Sun Aihong's house, so the relationship is absolutely extraordinary."

Xia Ren immediately thought of another question, which was why Sun Aihong framed herself.

"We just met today, and there is no grievance or enmity..."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but froze.

"It may not be without grievances. Sun Aihong was not friendly when she saw me at first, but after I showed interest in this matter, her reaction was very strange. Sleeping pills have been mixed in her tea, which means that she has already planned to harm me in the hospital or on the way home."

No matter how scheming she is, it is impossible for all of her words to be false, especially the last paragraph about Xinxin's recent misfortune and the doll.

Then her purpose couldn't be clearer.

"Sun Aihong would rather her daughter be entangled with a little boy than someone investigate him! I have touched her shackles, so what happened next."

Questions arose again: "Who is the little boy? What is the relationship between him and Sun Aihong? Why did he hurt Li Xin?"

"Could it be that he was killed by Sun Aihong, so he took out his anger on her daughter? Or, like what Xinxin said at the beginning, Sun Aihong threw Xinxin's brother down the stairs?"

If you think about it this way, there may be a key clue in the locked door.

"I hope to get some information from Xinxin."

Saying goodbye to Ping Shiqing, he sneaked to the inpatient building while Sun Aihong was temporarily unable to come to the hospital.

Follow the memory to that ward, and through the glass, you can see that everything inside is normal.

He quietly opened the door and locked it behind him. He tiptoed to the hospital bed. The little girl named Xinxin was sleeping soundly on the bed, and she had no intention of waking up.

Xia Ren stretched out his hand slowly, and halfway through, he stopped, with struggle in his eyes.

"She's just a child. Isn't it too much for me to do this?"

Xinxin closed her eyes, she must have dreamed of something interesting, the corner of her mouth curled up in a cute arc, and she didn't notice that there was another person in the room at all.

"No, seeing her slightly trembling eyelashes, frowning, and painful expression on her face, she is clearly having a nightmare. I want to save her from the nightmare!"

Xia Ren didn't hesitate anymore, and lightly poked her chubby face.

The little girl was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly disturbed. As soon as she opened her confused eyes, she saw a black figure standing by the bed.

scared.

Her mouth slowly opened, and she inhaled, trying to scream...

fail.

Xia Ren covered her mouth with one hand, and stretched out the index finger of the other hand to his mouth: "Shh, don't be afraid, I'm a good person."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and tears welled up in an instant.

Xia Ren has no experience in coaxing children, so he is at a loss when faced with this situation.

"Listen." He said in as gentle a tone as possible: "I just want to ask you a few questions about dolls. You don't want your mother to worry about you all the time, do you?"

According to Sun Aihong's description and her intuition, Xia Ren believed that the puppet and the little boy should be the same infected body.

These words seemed to have an effect, and Xinxin's mood immediately stabilized a lot, and she no longer shed tears.

Xia Ren heaved a sigh of relief, if the little girl didn't cooperate, it would be a bit troublesome.

He took away the hand covering the other party, and was about to continue talking, when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The little girl didn't look at her, but looked over her shoulder and looked behind her!

There was a smile on her face, and she couldn't hide the surprise in her voice: "Brother!"

This scene was extremely weird, there were only the two of them in the room, who was she calling brother?

"Oops!"

Xia Ren turned his head suddenly, and found that the locked door was opened, and a puppet was leaning against the door, silently watching his direction.

The doll is about a foot long, has brown hair, and wears a Western-style court uniform, like a prince.

Its eyes are lavender. I don’t know what material they are made of. It looks crystal clear, just like the real thing. The expression on the face is smiling, but the corners of the mouth are pulled apart a bit, which looks uncoordinated. It seems that there is always a sense of inexplicable weirdness.Other than that, it feels like an ordinary doll with exquisite workmanship.

Of course Xia Ren wouldn't treat it as an ordinary puppet. He couldn't understand the current situation.

"Why didn't the system remind me that the infected body appeared?"