"Xiaoqian, I will never force you to do something you don't like."

Bo Jingxing made a promise with a gentle expression and continued thoughtfully: "But this will not work. When we finish dealing with the car accident, you cooperate with Wei San to prepare for the prosecution. We will obtain custody of Baoer through legal means.

OK?"

Wei Ruyi came to Jianghai specifically to help her fight for Baoer, of course, for Bo Jingxing's sake.

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment in a complicated mood, and hesitated: "Jing Xing, give me some more time."

"Well, let's investigate the car accident first, which is more important."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, held her hand and stood up, and asked slowly: "The driver is waiting outside, Xiaoqian, are you hungry?"

Qin Yiren shook her head, and gratitude was hidden in her clear black and white water eyes, "Where are you?"

"I'm not hungry either, so let's settle dinner outside later."

While talking, Bo Jingxing put his coat on her shoulders, took her out of the villa, and sat in the car that had been waiting at the door for a long time.

The driver who received the instructions in advance started the car and drove towards the mental hospital that was relatively close.

On the back seat of the genuine leather, Qin Yiren leaned halfway in Bo Jingxing's arms.

Recalling Jiang Yun's appearance, she was a little grateful that her memory had a time difference, which led to her still remembering it roughly a few years later.

"Jing Xing, Jiang Yun seems pretty. He likes to comb two braids, and he is very ladylike."

Flirting with her soft hair gestures, Qin Yiren guessed that Bo Jingxing no longer remembers Jiang Yun's appearance, and carefully described it: "He has a cold personality and likes to be alone. I haven't heard that she has a particularly good friend."

Bo Jingxing has already retrieved relevant files from the Medical Department for similar information.

But he didn't mind listening to Qin Yiren say it again, and made a meditative expression: "You are very familiar with Jiang Yun?"

"I'm not very familiar with me, and I often see you in the library." Qin Yiren thought for a while, "Before I dropped out of school, I remember that she was acting a little wrong for a while, and she often sat there holding a book..."

Speaking of this, she showed regret: "At that time, if I asked her what happened and helped her think of a solution, maybe she would not have chosen to drop out of school and be sent to a mental hospital."

"Since she likes to be alone, I think she doesn't need friends to comfort her."

Bo Jingxing smiled, looked at the kind little woman lovingly, and continued to say with comfort, "And you are not her friend. What happened back then could cause her to be mentally insanity, and it is definitely not something that could be mentioned to others easily."

Qin Yiren sighed helplessly and agreed with Bo Jingxing's statement: "You are right, but Jiang Yun has been working very hard, and it is really a pity to become like that."

Whether in the past or now, those who can get into medical university are the prides of heaven. After graduation, they are good seedlings that major hospitals compete for. They could have a smooth life.

result……

"Xiaoqian, she has her life, you have yours, and such things cannot be forced."

Bo Jingxing spoke warmly, interrupting her thoughts: "Guess, which mental hospital she will be in?"

Qin Yiren blinked and replied seriously: "If you choose one of two, I guess it is the latter."

"Why?"

"I heard that the treatment effect of the city hospital is relatively good. If I were Jiang Yun's family, I would definitely send her there."

"Um……"

Bo Jingxing pondered for a moment and ordered to the driver: "An Xu, Municipal Hospital."

"Okay, Master."

An Xu?

Qin Yiren secretly frowned, and the forehead suddenly slashed and stinged.

She seemed to have heard of similar names somewhere, and the owner of the name left a deep impression on her, An Xu, An Xu... A Xu?

The last two words came to my mind, and confusion followed.

The strong sense of déjà vanished without realizing it. Qin Yiren held the pain-suffering forehead and tilted her head inexplicably, not taking this little episode to heart.

In a blink of an eye, the car appeared in the parking lot of the city hospital.

As a public institution that everyone needs, even at 7 o'clock in the evening, the hospitals are still crowded.

Qin Yiren and Bo Jingxing asked about the location of the psychiatric department and took the elevator with everyone, but the only ones parked on the seventh floor were the two of them.

Looking back at the elevator closing, Qin Yiren looked at the strangely quiet corridor.

The ground is spotlessly spotless with the cold white lights, giving it a sense of déjà vu in a horror movie.

She swallowed nervously, and she lowered her voice mysteriously: "Jing Xing, we..."

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged nurse came over with her medical records and asked routinely: "Who are you here to visit?"

"Jiang Yun."

Bo Jingxing secretly gave Qin Yiren a wink and replied calmly: "We are her relatives, let's see how she is doing."

The nurse stopped flipping the medical record without asking for any identification, and said concisely: "...Come with me."

Seeing the nurse leading the way, Qin Yiren quietly patted her chest.

She was not used to doing such things that violated the rules, but Bo Jingxing was obviously used to it and arranged everything in an orderly manner.

The footsteps of the three of them broke the silence. Qin Yiren endured it and then endured it, but still couldn't help asking: "Miss, other floors are very lively, why are they here..."

"Patients will take medication after supper, which basically have sedative ingredients, and it is not common for them to visit the families of mentally ill patients."

After the nurse said that, she pushed open the door at the end of the corridor and walked in with the two of them.

Qin Yiren held Bo Jingxing's hand and followed silently and looked around.

This is an activity room with chess and card tables in groups of three or three, and a huge TV hanging on the wall, and a TV program with no nutrition was placed inside.

Even so, the patients still enjoyed seeing it.

And the person she wants to meet...

Near the corner table, a woman with disheveled hair was sitting there in a numb expression, not watching TV like other patients.

Even in such an abnormal place, it seems particularly unsociable.

Jiang Yun.

Qin Yiren recognized the woman's identity at a glance, and then she was shocked and sympathized.

In her memory, Jiang Yun was a serious and hardworking classmate. Although he was cold but harmless, he should not fall into such a situation in terms of emotion and reason.

The nurse came forward as she was used to it, reached out and knocked on the table: "Jiang Yun, a guest is here to see you."

The woman sitting in a wheelchair looked at them in slow motion, with a weird look of awakeness and a hoarse voice, saying, "I don't know them."

"They are your relatives, and you may not remember."
Chapter completed!