Sure enough, Liu Yunqian knew nothing about what happened next, and she thought she was in the days when Huang Xianman returned to her hometown to visit the grave?

Seeing Jiang Yue and Luo Chu's strange expressions, Liu Yunqian couldn't help asking: "What do you want to say? Why are you hesitating?"

Jiang Yue had no choice but to take out his cell phone, call out the time and date, and handed it over.

Liu Yunqian was stunned at first, but she didn't understand what Jiang Yue meant. However, she was a smart person, and the date on the big screen was May 9.

Liu Yunqian's body trembled suddenly, and an incredible look flowed out of her eyes.

"What does this mean?"

"It means literally." Jiang Yue's tone was calm.

Liu Yunqian seemed to have thought of something terrible, stared at the screen with her eyes tightly, and murmured: "You mean, today is May 9? How is this... this possible?"

Jiang Yue said lightly: "Then look at the place in front of you. Are you familiar with it? Then look at the clothes on you, is it yours?"

Liu Yunqian suddenly realized, looked down at her clothes, and her expression changed drastically again. The blue and white striped sick clothes on her body looked so dazzling and heart-wrenching.

"Is this a hospital?" Liu Yunqian was shocked and jumped up. She walked to the bed and looked out, but only saw the dark night outside.

This time, she was really panicked.

"How could I be here? Who sent me here? Why did I stay here for so long? Why can't I remember anything?"

Jiang Yue and Luo Chu couldn't answer anyone who sent her. Perhaps there would be files in the mental hospital, information and contact information of the patient's family.

But now I obviously can't get these.

"You... were you guys together to lie to me?" Liu Yunqian suddenly thought of a possibility and looked at Jiang Yue and Luo Chu with a doubtful look.

Judging from her expression, there was obviously a little more guard.

Jiang Yue smiled bitterly: "Ms. Liu, from your perspective, I feel that we miss you, it is understandable. But think about it again, why do we have to climb over the wall and enter the mental hospital in the middle of the night to deceive you, an irrelevant person? What do you deserve to be remembered by us?"

Liu Yunqian thought she was a little pretty, but the other two were obviously not greedy for her beauty.

If she wants to say that she has some money, she is not considered a rich class.

 Even if the earth, color, wealth and wealth seem a bit unreasonable.

She suddenly stared at Jiang Yue's cell phone and said, "Lend me your cell phone to use it."

Jiang Yue originally wanted to tell her that her mobile phone is just a decoration and there is no communication signal.

But then he asked quietly: "Who are you going to call?"

"Of course it's my husband, I must figure out what's going on."

Jiang Yue nodded and handed over the phone.

Liu Yunqian dialed a number tremblingly, and then put her phone in her ear.

 Doudududududu...

Can't get through?

Liu Yunqian continued to dial, but still couldn't get through.

"You have a owed a fee on your phone? Why is there no signal?" When Liu Yunqian called for the third time, she found that there was no sign on the phone with the communication signal.

Jiang Yue took the phone and looked at a strange number left on it.

  Smile: “The phone has no signal for a long time.”

"What...what does it mean?" Liu Yunqian was puzzled.

"This is a very long story..."

At present, Luo Chu selectively selected some of the strange events that happened during the period after the Qingming Festival and told Liu Yunqian to listen to.

Liu Yunqian was completely confused, as if she was listening to a story.

"You... are you deliberately making fun of me in a short video?" Liu Yunqian even thought of this possibility.

Chu Luo did not refute, took out his cell phone, took out pictures of strange events, and showed them to her one by one.

The key point is of course the case that happened last night in this hospital, this floor, and this corridor.

Liu Yunqian was completely stunned. The layout of these wards was exactly the same as the ward she was currently living in.

"Are these people... dead?"

"Yes, there are 16 patients on the same floor and in the same corridor as you. Except for you, all the others committed suicide. Only two are still being rescued, and the others are dead."

Liu Yunqian's mind was blank. These amazing information completely exceeded her cognitive range. She didn't know how to digest this information for a while.

"So, actually, are you here to investigate me and suspect that I am the murderer of these patients?" Liu Yunqian asked bitterly.

She is not stupid, but rather a smart person.

After learning about the current situation, I thought of this logical possibility.

"At first we suspected you, but now we judged that you should not be the murderer. But this may not have nothing to do with you."

"What do you mean? Don't you still doubt me?"

"No, there are some relationships that you may not know about yourself."

"What is that?" Liu Yunqian was puzzled.

"For example, what exactly did these patients encounter? Why did they commit suicide one after another? If there are any contributing factors here, why is this factor useless to you?"

"Yes, why didn't I commit suicide? Is it because I don't have memories?"

"The preliminary judgment may be because your spiritual world is actively isolated from the outside world and you are addicted to your own world, which actually saves your life. Of course, this is just my current speculation."

Liu Yunqian was silent, and then she thought of her daughter again, and couldn't help but sobbing again.

Asked sadly: "You said my daughter before..."

"That's true. Your daughter has been killed, and she was abused and killed by others. Her methods are very cruel... Not only did she hide the body in a potted plant, but she also used vicious spells to suppress her soul, making her soul unable to live without the abandoned building. Otherwise, her soul would have been here long ago. The little girl is very strong and has a deep attachment to you."

Liu Yunqian was already crying and her emotions collapsed again.

"Ms. Liu, if you want to give your daughter an explanation, you must cheer up and find out the real murderer."

Liu Yunqian tried hard to hold back her tears, and said, "Yes, yes! I will cooperate with you and I will definitely cooperate. I will never let go of the real murderer who harmed my daughter."

"Do you still remember a photo?"

"Which picture?" Liu Yunqian usually likes to take photos, with countless photos.

Jiang Yue pulled Luo Chu and the two of them put on the look in the photo.

Jiang Yue immediately described the appearance of the two in the photo.

Liu Yunqian suddenly remembered: "Oh, it's that photo. I know, it was taken in the park. The photo was originally placed on my bedside table, but later it was taken away by Xianman. He said he would put it in the office."

"In that abandoned building, and it was pierced with pinholes. If the needle-cutter had not had a huge hatred for the people in the photo, he would never have done this."

"Ah? Where are the abandoned buildings you mentioned? Which street?"

"Do you know about Yangfan Middle School? Not far from Yangfan Middle School."

Liu Yunqian suddenly remembered something, and her face suddenly became ugly: "Is it the Galaxy Building to be demolished?"

"Yes. There are still photo albums there, but there are no photos inside. By the way, I found some air tickets and train tickets in an office in that building, including your information and Huang Xianman's information. Otherwise, how can I find you?"

"Is it on the twelfth floor?" Liu Yunqian murmured.

“That’s right, it’s the twelfth floor.”

Liu Yunqian's lips trembled again and her face turned pale.

"Impossible, impossible! He would never do that!"

"That's Huang Xianman's office?" Jiang Yue asked lightly.

Although Liu Yunqian didn't believe it, she still nodded miserably: "It's his office, but he would never do that. He can't even speak loudly to Shinuo, how could he do such a thing?"

Jiang Yue sighed and asked in a weird tone: "Then have you been to his office?"

"Of course I've been there, I remember it was a year ago. At that time, their unit was going to move a new office building, so I'll help him pack up his things."

"You helped him pack up his things and knew there were a lot of books in the cabinet?"

"Yes, I gave some of those books to him."

"There is another big potted plant, do you still remember?"

This is the second time Jiang Yue mentioned potted plants. Liu Yunqian had not recovered from her previous experience.

When he heard these two words the second time, Liu Yunqian felt that his eyes turned dark, as if he suddenly collapsed again, and his body was softly slumped beside the bed.

"I...my Shino, you just said, my Shino is..."

"Yes, she was cruelly buried in a potted plant, sealed with a layer of wax. Her whole body was rolled in."

"Ah!" Liu Yunqian screamed, covered her mouth with both hands, and kept retching.

Obviously, the scene described by Jiang Yue made her completely unacceptable and she vomited continuously.

Jiang Yue himself felt cruel when describing this kind of silkworm chamber in front of a mother.
To be continued...