Thursday, July 14, 2:30 pm.

Jiang Ye and Zhang Ze came to the entrance of the sanatorium.

Looking up, there was a striking red plastic word on the gate of the sanatorium: "Aika Sanatorium."

"Aika." Jiang Ye showed an unnatural smile on his face, which reminded him of some unpleasant memories.

It was the memory of the original body, but the fusion of memory also became his memory, but because the original thirty years of memory was somewhat suppressive compared to the sixteen years.

The sanatorium does not cover a large area, but it is relatively large as a main teaching building.

After all, in the city area where you are in the city where you are worth every inch of land, you may not be able to buy much land even if you have money. Such land is already very good.

"This nursing home is a nursing home under the name of Aika General Hospital. I remember Aika also has an orphanage and other hospitals." Zhang Ze led Jiang Ye out of the hospital.

"Yes." Jiang Ye nodded with a smile.

As soon as you walk into the sanatorium, you can see countless people recuperating here, wearing hospital gowns, formal clothes, or mutt suits...all kinds.

Unlike ordinary psychiatric sanatoriums, the patients here are obviously quieter and even more like normal people.

Jiang Ye didn't feel anything was wrong, and the people here didn't look crazy. Speaking of which, Jiang Ye felt that he was less like a normal person than them.

"Visiting the family." Zhang Ze was negotiating with the front desk. Jiang Ye stood beside Zhang Ze's crack and looked around.

It's quite interesting here. The door at the end of the corridor is closed and you can't see the opposite side.

There were many recuperation staff and accompanying staff in the hall, and there were also people who looked at Jiang Ye with curiosity. Even the young nurse at the front desk looked at Jiang Ye frequently.

"Is that family member too?"

Zhang Ze turned to look at Jiang Ye: "Uh, yes."

"Don't exceed the time, I wish you a happy time with your family." The front desk said with a smile.

Jiang Ye glanced at Zhang Ze. Zhang Ze was quite clever and did not sell his old friend's background, otherwise he might have to cause trouble. After all, depending on this form, outsiders would definitely not be able to come in.

If there is a family member, it is obviously much better, and there is no strict check to see if the other person is a family member.

"Let's go, I remember the road after coming here a few times."

Zhang Ze led Jiang Ye to the room where his uncle and aunt were.

"Just say I am your friend." Jiang Ye mentioned.

"Well, okay, that's what I thought." Zhang Ze nodded. He knew what Jiang Ye meant. Saying this way could prevent his uncle and aunt from remembering the bad thing back then.

"Dongdong."

"Who?" The question was a middle-aged male voice.

"Uncle, it's me Ozawa."

Along with the door, a middle-aged man appeared, and the middle-aged man smiled: "It's Ozawa."

Not only is the door the same as before, but the decoration of the room in the room is exactly the same as the original house.

"This is my friend. I'll come to visit you. He happened to be taking my car and going along the way."

"Hello, uncle." Jiang Ye nodded and said with a smile.

He had already confirmed that the person in front of him was not replaced by someone, nor was he possessed, and everything was normal.

"Please come in quickly."

As soon as he entered the room, Jiang Ye suddenly noticed something was wrong. The temperature around him was higher than outside. Although this was just a slight change, it made Jiang Ye feel something was wrong.

"Search."

A thin layer of black mist enveloped Jiang Ye's eyes. Jiang Ye saw a light-colored figure, standing at the door, looking at them quietly with a smile on his face.

That face is indeed a fat face, and its height and weight are very similar.

"Come on, sit down. Your aunt is out for fun. Your cousin and I are the only ones at home. I will make tea for you first and let your cousin talk to you." Zhang Ze's uncle turned around and entered the kitchen.

Zhang Ze sighed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's still the same."

"Who are you?" Jiang Ye looked calmly at the opposite side of the sofa, his voice was plain, and his sharp eyes stared at the light gray ghost opposite, with a slightly ferocious smile on his face.

Zhang Ze thought Jiang Ye was talking to him, but when he looked at Jiang Ye, he suddenly showed an unnatural smile and said, "Haha, buddy, this joke is not funny at all."

"Stop pretending, you can see it." Jiang Ye showed a clear look, and the old god leaned on the sofa, quietly waiting for the answer from the gray shadow in front of him.

Since he came in, Jiang Ye noticed that Zhang Ze was a lot nervous, and his eyes were always unnaturally glanced over there, so Jiang Ye knew that the other party would definitely see the light gray shadow in front of him.

It would be better to say that he had seen it long ago, but he was unwilling to believe it. After all, no one was willing to admit that he had mental illness.

And if he refuses to let Jiang Ye come here, he is probably afraid that he will see it again.

"Who are you?" The gray shadow looked at Jiang Ye, as fearless, and even changed his posture very freely, crossing his legs.

"My patience is limited. You can't be Liu Ji. Who are you?" Jiang Ye grinned, and the scarlet red in his eyes gradually gathered. The sawing axe was taken out from a bag and put it in his hand. Judging from the posture, it seemed that it would be chopped over at any time.

The ghost shadow on the opposite side suddenly turned gloomy. He really didn't expect to meet such a person, but he was not afraid.

Only Zhang Ze looked at everything in front of him in a daze, and had not yet come back to his senses.

"Come on tea." Xiaopang's father's voice sounded, and in a short while he walked out of the kitchen and held the tea set.

Jiang Ye quickly put the axe into the bag he was carrying, the scarlet redness in his eyes faded, and a bright and kind smile appeared on his face.

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly eased.

"You young people talk more, and I won't participate."

The kind atmosphere just now seemed to disappear again, and Jiang Ye looked at the gray shadow opposite him calmly.

Han Wenqing just asked him to visit his parents and take care of them by the way. Jiang Ye didn't want to do too much.

The beauty of whitewashing is obviously more convincing to people than the cruel truth. Even if everything is exposed, it will not be better. Maybe in the end, it will be better to make a mistake, and it is better to maintain the status quo.

That's why Jiang Ye patiently asked who the ghost was, instead of slashing his head when he came up.

Moreover, Jiang Ye used hunting and did not find the other party's node, which means that the other party is not abnormal.

The light gray shadow was silent, and looked at Jiang Ye with a smile and said, "Who are you?"

Jiang Ye found that the other party had no hostility towards the family, but was very friendly, even as if he was really a member of the family.

On the contrary, Jiang Ye felt that the other party was quite hostile to him, just as his family naturally resisted other people.

"I was entrusted by Han [Biquge www.baquku.com] Wenqing to come to deal with their funerals."

"So that's it, then add a friend."

Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment and looked at the other party in surprise.

"Is it a player?" Jiang Ye realized that the other party was actually a player.

[Does the butcher agree to be your friend?]

"Agree!" The light gray figure in front of him nodded.

...

After saying some unnutritional words, Zhang Ze took Jiang Ye to say goodbye.

After leaving the gate of the sanatorium, Jiang Ye looked at Zhang Ze and suddenly asked, "Is there one of your original family members named Dahei?"

"Da Hei? No, who is called Da Hei? This is not the name of a dog... Alas, wait, there was indeed a black dog in the house named Da Hei. It is said that it was lost later. My uncle and aunt were still sad for a long time. Why did you ask this?" Zhang Ze was a little surprised.

"It's nothing, it's just a simple curiosity, just ask by the way." Jiang Ye said with a smile.

As he said that, Jiang Ye also looked at his list, which contained a name "Da Hei".

There are players sitting at home, and Xiaopang's parents are worry-free.

Jiang Ye went on the way to visit Gao Zhen's parents. Gao Zhen also had a sister in his family. Jiang Ye deliberately forgot to take away a bag with the gift written on it, and then got up and left.

Thursday, July 14, 5:30 pm.

"Dongdong."

A knock on the door sounded.

Jiang Ye stood at the door, carrying a paper bag, and was waiting quietly.

This is also an old building, with air ventilated on all sides. The dilapidated walls have not been tidied for a long time. Because of the backlight, the entire corridor looks quite dark.

"Who?"

A question came from the door, which sounded like the voice of a middle-aged woman.

For a moment, Jiang Ye didn't know what to call him. After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ye stood at the door and smiled and looked at the cat's eyes on the door: "The community sends warmth to volunteers."

“Cruff.”

The door opened, and the heavy iron door opened.

When he saw it, Jiang Ye smiled: "Is this Han Wenqing's house?"

"Yes, it's just that Wen Qing has been away for ten years in the morning. You..." The middle-aged woman who opened the door looked at Jiang Ye in surprise. Although the person in front of her was over fifty years old, it was still possible to see between her eyebrows that it was Han Wenqing's mother.

Jiang Ye looked around the room. Although it was an old house, the decoration in the room was elegant and bright, giving people a very warm feeling. He was meticulous and could not tell at all that he looked like an old house.

The standard three bedrooms and one living room, and it is located near the city center. Not to mention that it is already very valuable now, housing prices will definitely rise in the future.

Looking at Han Wenqing's mother's appearance, face and hands, although there were wrinkles, she did not have the kind of rough work, which means that Han Wenqing's family was originally from a good place.

"I was entrusted by someone to come and visit." Jiang Ye nodded and said with a smile.

He did not say who he was entrusted by. After all, even if he said this, many people would not believe it.

What's more, Han Wenqing has a younger brother, who is not an only child. In fact, after so many years, although his parents are still concerned about it, they should have already let go of it.

Han Wenqing's mother invited Jiang Ye to come in and said, "Please come in and have a cup of tea."

"Kakka."

As soon as he drank a glass of water, the sound of the door opening sounded. A high school student walked in with his schoolbag on his back, looking arrogant and looked at Jiang Ye.
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