Tianguang [entertainment circle]

On the way home, Jiang Yuan kept thinking about Jiang Yingzhou's condition.

This disease cannot be fully recovered. On the one hand, Jiang Yingzhou is old and his resilience is not as good as that of young people.On the other hand... there should be some damage left in advance.

However, according to Jiang Yingzhou's examination results, there was no external physical damage all over his body.

In other words... the cause of the acute attack of this disease should come from the inside.

Jiang Yuan's hands holding the steering wheel unconsciously tightened a little.

Obviously Fu Yu had always said that she took good care of the old man, but now... so what?

Following this line of thought, Jiang Yuan recalled that when he was still in Xining, Qinghai, the old man seemed to be a little bit wrong.

From the first few days when he started day by day, he seemed to be bedridden for more than half of the day. Not only was he a little unresponsive when he was awake, but even the signs of memory decline were very obvious.

Could it be that the old man... has hidden the root cause of his illness from before?

"Jiang Yuan!" The voice beside her pulled her out of her thoughts.

There were two bright taillights in front of her. She stepped on the brakes suddenly, and the bodies of the two were thrown forward involuntarily, and they were stopped by the seat belts and flung back to their seats.

Xin Ye hit his head back against the car, feeling a little dizzy for a while.The car lights in front of her also flickered so that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

At this time, their car was parked about half an arm's length away from the previous car, and two rows of cars in the same direction were neatly lined up with cars waiting for a red light.

Xin Ye held the door handle of the car, breathed out without any danger, and slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Yuan.

At this time, Jiang Yuan was still holding the steering wheel tightly, looking directly at the headlights ahead.

Such light pierced her eyes, but it seemed that she didn't care at all.

She closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry."

Xin Ye shook his head, Jiang Yuan's profile was reflected in his eyes.

She could tell that Jiang Yuan had something on his mind right now.She said softly, "What happened?"

Jiang Yuan also looked at her, met her eyes in mid-air for a few seconds, then quickly turned back, looking ahead.

"No, nothing."

She didn't think that such a strange thing needed to involve Xin Ye.Now the production team has a tight schedule for preparations and shooting, and everyone is very busy, so there is no need to drag them into the water to distract.

The Jinhua Awards at the end of the year are the most important thing for the crew.

Jiang Yuan didn't look at Xin Ye until the red light turned green and the vehicles started one after another.

The two of them were surprisingly quiet along the way, and Jiang Yuan didn't know if the little white rabbit was still looking at her with those bright and penetrating eyes.But she knew that if she looked at Xin Ye, she would not be able to hide anything from her.

Vehicles drive on the road.

"If it's convenient, can you take me back to your home?" Xin Ye said suddenly.

Jiang Yuan didn't tilt his head, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "Yes."

I didn't say "Why?" like I used to, nor did I say "No" arrogantly.

It's an understatement of "hmm".

The two of them remained silent for a long time, until Jiang Yuan's car stopped outside the gate of a residential area, Xin Ye also opened the car door decisively, said "see you next time", and walked towards his home without looking back.

Jiang Yuan parked the car, tilted his head to look at the fading figure outside the car window, and suddenly felt very powerless.

She leaned on the steering wheel, with the broken hair hanging from the side of her face, and together with the dusk that spilled into the car, she depicted the extremely deep facial features.

Half bright, half dark.

Under the projection of the setting sun, the slender figure in the distance was stretched very long on the ground, until it disappeared, but it still remained in Jiang Yuan's field of vision.

She didn't want Xin Ye to see such wool ball-like thoughts and those negative emotions.

For such a beautiful person, Jiang Yuan would not be worthy to stand with her until the day he tidied himself up completely.

And now...she still can't tell the whole story.

Thinking of Jiang Yingzhou's sudden illness, Jiang Yuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he quickly recuperated and sat up, started the car and walked away.

She must know where the strangeness behind this came from.

At this time, Xin Ye returned to his room, and without taking off his shoes, he ran to the edge of the balcony and looked down.

The black Infiniti just started, and gradually drifted away along the road, as if it had made up its mind to throw itself into the arms of the setting sun on the horizon.

Xin Ye was leaning against the window, and the palm of his hand slowly slipped off the glass, hanging gently on the edge of his clothes.

Her eyes are clear, like a sparkling pool of water, deep and bottomless.

"Xiao Ye, why don't you take off your shoes?" The voice behind him sounded with the sunshine flavor unique to young people.

Xin Ye just lowered his head and said calmly, "Maybe I forgot."

Xin Tian behind him has neat short hair, and plastic sticks are still stuck in the four ear holes on his ears.His facial features are three-dimensional, but his face is as soft as Xin Ye.

"Take off your shoes, what can you never forget?" Xin Tian muttered, and picked up a glass of water to drink, "Isn't that someone who sent you home? I looked so seriously through the window."

"Leave me alone." Xin Ye turned his head and stuck out his tongue at him, continuing to look at the glass.

Xin Tian stood there looking at her for a while, speechless: "What's the use of being arrogant, it's better to have something practical..."

Practical.

These three words drilled into Xin Ye's mind.

"...Yeah, what's the use of worrying here." Xin Ye came to his senses, turned around and hugged Xin Tian, ​​"Thank you brother!"

"For example, I called and said I missed her...huh?" Xin Tian still hadn't recovered, "Thank me for what??"

However, Xin Ye had already closed the door and began to fiddle.

Jiang Yuan didn't sleep well all night.

She was a light sleeper, but because Xin Ye was by her side for so long, she unexpectedly fell into a deep sleep.

But Xin Ye has returned home.

When Jiang Yuan woke up the next day and saw himself in the mirror with blue and gray under his eyelashes, he didn't know what to say about himself.

She still tried her best to tidy herself up and pull herself together.

Today she had to find out the cause of Jiang Yingzhou's acute attack.

A message from Jiang Songhai came on the phone.

[At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Capital Restaurant in the city center. 】

Jiang Yuan only glanced lightly, then turned off the screen.

The matter of those two people... is far less important than the matter of the old man.

Jiang Yuan went out after tidying up, and when he was about to drive to the hospital, he suddenly found a piece of white paper stuck on the door handle.

Jiang Yuan took it down, opened it and looked at it.

Above it are two lines of electronically printed text.

[About Jiang Yingzhou's condition, I have a secret to tell you.

Mental Health Center, Shanqiao North Street, Chaoyang District, come here to find me. ] After reading this text message, Jiang Yuan's first reaction was to be vigilant.

Why was it such a coincidence that she received such a letter when she was gathering her thoughts and preparing to investigate?

But I have to admit that this letter happened to bump into something that Jiang Yuan wished he could know right away.Jiang Yingzhou's strange illness has always haunted her, which made Jiang Yuan, who has always acted indifferently and without emotion, hesitate.

She thought it over and over again, and finally convinced herself.

She will make her own judgment.If the other party's words are illogical and are teasing her, then she must be able to hear it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan started the car and immediately went to the address written in the letter.

The meeting invitation has come here.Whether it's true or not...you'll know in a while.

When she bypassed the [-] roads and viaducts, walked down a wide road with few people, and drove into a parking area, the words "Mental Health Center" appeared impressively on the roof of the building in front of her.

The glass of the window glowed with different shades of green light, embedded in the rigid and cold bricks, like a pair of eyes hiding in the shadows, quietly watching Jiang Yuan's every move.

She calmed down and walked to the first floor.

The woman on the information platform asked which patient she was looking for, but Jiang Yuan couldn't say anything, and only put the letter signed "Cun" in the woman's hand.

The woman only glanced at her faintly, then dialed the phone and called two medical staff in white to come to Jiang Yuan.

"Miss Jiang, please follow us." The two medical staff said softly and gestured to her.

A trace of confusion lingered in Jiang Yuan's mind, but he still kept up with the pace of those two people.

The three of them walked around a curved corridor together, and walked to an inconspicuous elevator entrance in the safe passage.

From time to time, people in black and white stripes squatted on the side, tearing apart toys, and looked up at Jiang Yuan in a sneaky way.

Some people simply lay down in the corridor, no matter how much the medical staff tried to persuade him to help him up, he struggled to get free on the floor in a playful way, and rolled and struggled recklessly, making the sound of "Yi Yi wah wah".

It wasn't until a strong doctor came and carried him away together that Jiang Yuan saw the flickering needle piercing the back of the patient's neck from the noisy struggle.

"Is the tranquilizer enough?"

"Not enough, a new batch will arrive tomorrow."

"Take it from a patient with mild symptoms, and this patient should not delay."

The conversation of the medical staff resounded in the room, and Jiang Yuan could hear it clearly at the stairs.

To put it nicely, it's called a mental health center.But to put it bluntly...it is a mental hospital that normal people avoid.

She suddenly began to wonder, what kind of person is this person who delivered the text message from the mental hospital?

Is the other party... just like the people she saw just now, a mental patient?

The elevator door opened.

The three of them walked into the elevator together and went up to the 6th floor with the elevator.

There are very few wards on this floor, but they are surprisingly quiet, not as noisy and chaotic as the first floor.

Two medical staff led Jiang Yuan to a ward marked as "No. 0", and stood on both sides of the door to make room for Jiang Yuan.

Judging from what the two of them meant, it should be that Jiang Yuan should press the handle on his own.

Jiang Yuan didn't delay either, he raised his hand and pressed down slowly.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and long bright white lights hung across the wall.Inside a glass panel that almost spanned the entire room, a woman was lying on a hospital bed, holding a bottle of white medicine jar in her hand.

The familiar long hair like Jiangnan ink painting poured out.The woman raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yuan who was separated from her by a glass plate.

"...Jiang Yuan, you are indeed here."