Kiss Addiction

Li Zhuoen's body was tightly pressed against the backrest of the front row, and he had been listening to him seriously. .

After speaking, Cen Yuhao closed the line and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Have you called Li Xu? What did he say? When can I check it?" Li Zhuoen couldn't wait to see him take the line.

"It always takes time to check the license plate." Cen Yuhao replied.

"Ye Zhuo En, don't be too anxious. They will find out and they will call Yu Hao as soon as possible." Cen Yu Hang comforted her.

"Okay." Although Li Zhuoen said so, she was still in a state of despair.

Several people returned home together.

At dinner, Li Zhuoen was lethargic, and she was just like two people who usually talked lively.

"Zuo En, what's wrong with you today? Are you sick?" Song Rongfen asked her with concern, seeing her unhappy look.

Li Zhuoen thought like he hadn't heard.

"Li Zhuoen, Mom asks you something!" Cen Yuhao touched her with his elbow.

"Ah?" Li Zhuoen returned to her senses, and looked at Song Rongfen with a daze, "Mom, what did you just ask me?"

"Zuo En, why are you so restless? What's wrong?" Seeing her so abnormal, Song Rongfen continued to ask.

"Nothing. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." Li Zhuoen didn't want to worry them, so he made an excuse. Besides, she didn't know how to explain to them, did she see the woman she saw in her dream? Normal people should think she is too trivial.

At this time, Cen Yuhao's cell phone rang.

Hearing his cell phone, Li Zhuoen's response seemed faster than Cen Yuhao: "Cen Yuhao, your phone is ringing, please answer it!"

Several people at the table were curious about her reaction. Why did she seem more anxious than Cen Yuhao?

Cen Yuhao put down his chopsticks and answered the phone, but it was from the company. As soon as I heard what was happening in the company, the sparkle in Li Zhuoen's eyes faded instantly.

Why haven't you found it yet? She was so anxious!

When Cen Yuhao answered the phone, she glanced at the person sitting next to him with the light from the corner of her eye, and there was a concealed loss on her face. Does she care so much about that car?

Just hung up the phone, his cell phone rang again, Cen Yuhao picked up the call, this time from Li Xu.

"Vice President, I found the car you just said. It is the hospital car of Yongning Psychiatric Hospital." Li Xu reported the result to him.

"Okay, I see." Cen Yuhao listened to him and hung up the phone.

"Is Li Xu? What does he say?" Li Zhuo'en looked at him anxiously.

"The license plate was found," Cen Yuhao paused, and then continued, "but Li Xu said that the car was from Yongning Mental Hospital."

"What? Psychiatric hospital ?!" Li Zhuoen's eyes widened in surprise, how could the person she saw be mentally ill!

"What are you going to do now?" Cen Yuhao solicited her opinion.

"I'm going to the psychiatric hospital you said!" Said Li Zhuoen, who had stood up and rushed out the door.

Seeing this, Cen Yuhao led her servant and went out.

"Aerospace, what is going on?" Cen Lingjun had no idea what the situation was now.

So Cen Yuhang told the elders in detail what happened in the afternoon.

"So, the person Zhuo En went to is most likely related to her life?" Cen Lingjun finally understood her abnormality after listening.

"It may be really related." Cen Yuhang was not sure.

"How can you guess so many with just one dream? I don't think it is based on facts." Song Rongfen was not convinced.

"Sometimes, people's subconscious mind often exerts amazing powers, which is impossible to say." Cen Guoshu replied.

"Well, Zhuo En usually doesn't mention her own life. I thought she really didn't care about it anymore, it was just buried in her heart, it really hurt the child." Song Rongfen sighed, his voice filled with Li Zhuoen Love.

After Cen Yuhao and Li Zhuoen got into the car, they drove to Yongning Mental Hospital. Along the way, Li Zhuoen looked anxiously forward, constantly urging the driver to drive faster.

Cen Yuhao noticed that her hands were tightly crossed and held on her legs, which was a sign that she was very nervous. He reached out and covered her with his big hand.

Li Zhuoen turned his head, glanced at him gratefully, and had no intention to speculate what the deeper meaning of his move was, and she turned her gaze towards the front again.

The car drove nearly an hour before reaching its destination. Before stopping, Li Zhuoen opened the door, got out of the car, and ran to the side of Cen Yuhao to open the door for him.

This is the first time that she has been so conscious. If she had changed it before, she would not care about him. Anyway, she knew that a driver would help him. But this time is different, she can't wait to see the woman, waiting for an extra second is a torment for her.

The two came to the hospital together.

After learning the identity of Cen Yuhao, the hospital did not dare to neglect and led them to the car they saw in the afternoon.

"Yes, this is the car!" Li Zhuoen recognized the car at a glance.

"What about the patients transported this afternoon?" Cen Yuhao asked the director.

"I'll take you there!" Said the dean, and walked them to the inpatient department.

There are two floors in the inpatient department, and the dean walks in front and leads them.

They walked in a long aisle. Both sides of the aisle were independent wards. Each of them had a small window in front of them, and they were sealed with steel bars to prevent patients from escaping.

When Li Zhuoen entered the inpatient department, she felt the depression inside. She looked curiously into a small window, and a person popped up there, which scared her.

Occasionally a nurse around them helped patients pass by them, and she found that those patients were either dull or smirked. Li Zhuoen felt panic for no reason, and clenched Cen Yuhao's hand tightly.

Cen Yuhao felt her nervousness and fear, and also held her back, as if she wanted to pass on her infinite strength.

"This is it!" Said the dean, pointing to a ward.

"Is it here?" Li Zhuoen nodded his finger, released Cen Yuhao, and walked to the door. Is this where she has been living?

"Yes." The Dean nodded with certainty.

"Can I go in and see her?" Lee Zhuoen asked again. She thought about it. If it was the person in her dreams, she would pick her up from here and take good care of it anyway. It is too scary here, even if she is not sick, she will be forced to get sick Come.

"Yes, but pay attention to the patient's emotional fluctuations. She may be agitated if she is excited." The dean reminded her.

"Okay, I see. Thank you!" Li Zhuoen thanked and pushed open the door of the ward.

The light in the room was fairly bright and simply furnished, with only a bed and a wooden chair. She saw a woman sitting on the wooden chair in front of the window facing the sun. At this moment she turned her back and didn't know what she was thinking.

Li Zhuoen gradually approached her, and stopped a step away from her.

The man looked back at her as if she felt someone approaching her.

Li Zhuoen felt short of breath, the kind of nervousness when the key answer was about to be revealed.

But after seeing the man's appearance, the hope that had just risen in her heart went out instantly: "Not her ..."

"Not the one you're looking for?" Cen Yuhao asked, hearing the loss in her voice.

"I just saw her in that car, how could it not be her?" Li Zhuoen didn't know if he was talking to him or to himself.

"Dean, are you sure that this woman was in the car just now?" Cen Yuhao asked the dean standing aside again.

"I'm sure, I checked it just now, and there is nothing wrong with it." The dean answered with affirmation.

"Then why did you send her out today?" Cen Yuhao asked again.

"Because of her physical condition, we took her to the hospital for a check-up, as well as the test report. Would you like to see it?" The dean said.

"No," Cen Yuhao waved his hand. "When did this patient come to your hospital?"

"Her information is all here. It says that she was raped thirty years ago and couldn't bear it for a while, so she went crazy. Her family sent her here helplessly." The dean said, and handed a folder to Cen Yuhao.

"Let me see!" Li Zhuoen walked over and picked up the folder. The basic situation is indeed as the dean said.

"Dean, Shen Jie's family is here!" A nurse came over and said to him.

"Okay, I know!" The dean answered and looked at them again. "Your luck is good, the patient's family is here. You can ask him for information!"

While talking, an old man with white hair came in.

Seeing Cen Yuhao, who was obviously not a hospital staff member, was obviously a little wary: "Who are you? Why come to my daughter's ward?"

"Let me explain," the dean came to the man. "They think your daughter is a bit like someone they know, so come and see."

"How could you know my daughter?" The old man looked at the two for a while, and it seemed that they were not very old. She had been sent here for thirty years.

"I would like to ask, did your daughter really come here 30 years ago? Has she recovered and been discharged from the hospital?" Li Zhuoen still asked without giving up.

"No, she has been here for thirty years and has never left." Although the old man didn't understand why they cared so much about his daughter, he told them honestly.

"Okay, thank you." After hearing what he said, Li Zhuoen was completely disappointed. If she had been sent here 30 years ago, it would not match her situation, not to mention, after she looked closely, it was not the person in her dream, and her left ear was Without the black birthmark she saw in her dream.

"It really seems impossible to be her!" Li Zhuoen's voice was lost.

"Is it because you read it wrong?" Cen Yuhao also felt that this person was not the one she wanted to find.

"Maybe!" She couldn't be sure now.

The two walked out of the hospital together.

The dean took them to the car. After seeing them far away, he returned to his office and dialed a phone number: "You're right, they came over."