After leaving this place of right and wrong, what is she still hoping for?

It's not that she doesn't know that Liang Ronghua is not dead, it's just that she can't accept it.

Leng Yuntian paused in his heart, clenched his fingers, pursed his mouth slightly, and looked a little displeased and slightly disappointed in his eyes.

"Why?"

Why do you want to leave? Isn’t this a good place?

Liang Yirou glanced at him amusingly, the corners of her mouth raised, and she could no longer hide the sarcasm.

"If it were you, would you do it?"

She shook her head, her voice was clear and elegant, and slowly swayed around the room. The breeze blew and dissipated in the air.

Leng Yuntian remained silent, lowered his head and closed his eyes without a hint of arrogance. In the final analysis, this was directly caused by him.

He stood there, looking at Liang Yirou's desperate back, and could only choke on the words in his heart, so he put down the things he bought for her and said in a rough voice, "I still have grandma at home. I'm not worried. I'll go back first."

Got it!"

Liang Yihan didn't say anything, or even looked back. Leng Yuntian looked at her, his eyes gradually darkened, and then he turned and left.

But after leaving the room, Leng Yuntian's heart suddenly tightened. Although he loved Liang Yirou, he also hoped that there were some things that would be best if Liang Ronghua took him to the coffin!

Liang Yirou had no idea what Leng Yuntian was thinking at this time. She was still taking care of her father, who was sleeping with his eyes tightly closed, muttering to himself.

"Dad, do you still remember? You took care of me like this when I was sick! Day and night..."

Liang Yirou searched for those clear memories in her mind and said with a smile, her deep voice seemed like the whole world was intoxicated by it.

The wind outside gradually became stronger, and raindrops gradually began to fall. Little by little, sometimes suddenly and sometimes slowly, they slapped on the leaves outside, making a crackling sound, and it was like a rhythmic percussion hand that kept beating.

Keyboard, the sound is crisp and pleasant.

The breeze carries the scent of earth and floats in through the cracks in the window.

After Leng Yunhao came out of the hospital, he went to a nursing home, where Yan Ranran was.

However, the reason why this sanatorium is famous is because many of the patients here are mentally ill. In other words, they are lunatics! And Yan Ranran also used this method to get out of there.

"mom!"

Leng Yunhao stood outside the door, looking at the haggard woman inside, his eyes moist.

He shouldn't have chosen to stand by and watch at that time, even if it was just a little bit of help, it would be good.

Therefore, he can completely understand Leng Da's refusal to forgive himself.

But seeing this scene now, the guilt, self-blame, regret and other thoughts in his heart seemed to be swallowed up by him. He held on to the window edge and shouted in a low voice.

The people inside seemed to be aware of it. Yan Ranran, who had been peaceful at first, suddenly rushed towards this side, with surprise on his face.

"Yunhao, I am mother, I am mother! Help me out, help me out, okay?"

The longing in her eyes moved Leng Yunhao's heart, and he focused his eyes on the nurse next to him.

"Can we be alone for a while?"

He didn't believe that his mother was really as crazy as she was now, so the nurse stood there and ignored her.

Leng Yunhao took out his wallet from his arms, took out a card from it, and handed it over in an inconspicuous place.

"The password is six sixes!"

The nurse's eyes lit up and she walked outside.

Leng Yunhao opened the door and walked in.

"Mom!" he shouted again, with tears in his eyes.

"Yunhao, you've grown so big in a blink of an eye!" Yan Ranran said with emotion.

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes became crazy.

His fingers moved up and pinched Leng Yunhao's neck, "Leng Yuntian, go to hell! Go to hell!"

Her pretty face turned red due to the exertion, and even became a little distorted.

Mu Yunhao was startled by her sudden move and hurriedly took her arm and pulled it out.

"Mom! I am Yun Hao! Yun Hao!"

He never knew that Yan Ranran was so strong. In the end, he had to lock Yan Ranran's arms behind her back, hug her from behind, and whisper in her ear continuously -

"I am Yun Hao! I am Yun Hao..."

Yan Ranran stopped struggling, her eyes were a little dazed, her long eyelashes flashed several times, and then she struggled to turn over.

When he came into contact with the purple color on Leng Yunhao's neck, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Leng Yunhao, who saw this scene, felt distressed but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Turns out, it's not him!"

"I'm sorry, Yunhao, I'm sorry, Mom! I don't know, I really don't know..."

Yan Ranran gently stroked the red mark and hit the wall as hard as she lost control, painful and crazy.

Leng Yunhao whispered a few words of comfort, and when he coaxed the person to sleep, he realized that his backside was already soaked.

"When did she become like this?"

Leng Yunhao stood outside, placing his cold fingers on his neck, turning his eyes to ask the nurse next to him.

"Sir, she has been like this since she came here!"

The nurse spoke in a serious manner and had no intention of exaggerating.

Leng Yunhao's eyes flashed and his expression was serious.

He remembered that it had only been a month and it had already become like this, so the trick in this... was self-evident.
Chapter completed!