Chapter 682 Mother's Life Experience

She suddenly remembered that when she was at Imperial College, there was a phone call from the mental hospital, saying that Qin Hai had something to say to her.

But since that time, there has been no news.

"Did you say anything?"

Ye Luo said: "Qin Hai has been making trouble over there in the mental hospital and wants to see you."

Qin Shu carelessly rubbed Mr. Ba's head, want to see her?

Is there anything to say?

For Qin Hai, she has nothing to say.

I don't want to see you forever.

After a long silence, she asked, "Did he say anything to me?"

Ye Luo shook his head: "No, I just want to see you alone."

Qin Shu walked with Mr. Ba in his arms for a while, and suddenly remembered the unusual portrait of his mother. Qin Hai should know the origin of that portrait.

She suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Luo: "Prepare the car and go to the mental hospital."

Ye Luo stared at Qin Shu for a while, hesitant.

Finally turned around to get the car.

Qin Shu carried Mr. Ba to the bedroom, took out the treasured portrait, and opened it.

She has always preserved the portrait well, and her mother's appearance is no different from her memory.

Except for the pair of azure blue eyes that were different from what I remembered.

ten minutes later

Qin Shu got into the car with Mr. Ba in his arms.

Ye Luo drove the car to the mental hospital.

Along the way, Qin Shu was thinking about a question about her mother.

President Ba was also very obediently nesting in Qin Shu's arms, not daring to move.

After arriving at the mental hospital, Qin Shu appeared in the hospital lobby with Mr. Ba in his arms.

When the dean heard that Qin Shu was coming, he immediately came out to greet him.

"He's been making trouble, saying he has something to say." The dean said cautiously.

Qin Shu said: "Take me to see him."

"Okay, please come with me." The dean led the way carefully.

Qin Shu followed the dean all the way to the independent yard on the right side of the ward area.

Ye Luo expressionlessly followed behind.

There are three houses in the yard, where three members of their family live. Although the three of them can see each other every day, there is a barbed wire in the middle.

"Please, treat my daughter's face. She is still so young. Please show kindness and treat her face."

"As long as my daughter's face is cured, I will do whatever I want."

As soon as she walked in, Qin Shu heard Mu Lan crying. Even after several months, she still remembered it fresh.

She turned her head and saw on the other side of the barbed wire, Mulan was wearing a hospital gown, her hair was disheveled, she had lost a lot of weight, and had long lost her former charm.

The dean glanced at Mu Lan and explained, "She has to call several times a day, and she will stop calling when she has no strength."

Qin Shu asked, "What about Qin Ya?"

"She would cry every day when she first came, and then she stayed in the ward and never came out." The dean explained.

Qin Shu nodded, then continued to follow the dean.

Mu Lan saw Qin Shu coming, her eyes were full of hatred, but she had to pray: "Xiao Shu, you are here, please find a doctor to see Xiaoya, she is still the same age and can't be disfigured anymore. ."

Qin Shu sneered, the same age as a flower?

So she deserves to be disfigured?

"Xiaoshu, don't look at anything else, just because you are sisters, just ask a doctor to show her, the longer it takes, the harder it will be to cure. As long as you are willing to save Xiaoya, I'm willing to sit on anything. "Mu Lan's crying pear blossoms brought rain, wanting to gain sympathy.

Qin Shu ignored Mu Lan and continued walking.

The dean took Qin Shu into Qin Hai's ward.

The facilities in the ward are extremely simple. There is only one bed and a bathroom.

There was a man sitting on the hospital bed. He was hunched over his back and wearing a hospital gown. He stared blankly at the window, a bit like a dementia patient.

The temples are gray, and there are several more wrinkles on the eyebrows and eyes. Compared with before, I have lost a lot of weight, but I have also aged a lot.

Qin Shu stood at the door with Mr. Ba in his arms and looked at Qin Hai quietly, with no mood swings in his eyes.

After a while, Qin Hai on the hospital bed found a person standing at the door. After looking carefully for a while, he realized that the person was Qin Shu, and his godless eyes instantly lit up.

"Xiao Shu, you finally came to see me."

Qin Hai got off the bed excitedly and ran over all the way.

Just as he was about to run to Qin Shu, she suddenly said, "Stop."

Qin Hai stopped and looked at Qin Shu for unknown reasons.

"I'm not here to see you." Qin Shu looked at Qin Hai coldly, without a trace of affection in his eyes: "What do you want to say to me?"

Qin Hai is like a tortured victim. During this time in the mental hospital, his irritable temperament has been smoothed out.

"Xiao Shu, just because I'm your father, let them let me out. I'm not mentally ill. If I stay here, I'll really be mentally ill."

"Are you worthy of being a father?" Qin Shu sneered: "Are you mentally normal, what does it have to do with me?"

Qin Hai made a "pop" and stood in front of Qin Shu, looking at her pitifully: "Xiao Shu, it was me who was not good before, but I didn't care enough about you. Dad, please, let me out?"

Qin Shu looked at him coldly: "It's too late, why should I have known today?"

"Can't you give Dad a chance to make a change? I will take good care of you, spoil you and love you. I will give you everything you want, as long as you let Dad go out."

Qin Hai continued to plead without giving up, crying with snot and tears, miserable.

Qin Shu sneered and mocked: "Give me everything? Money? Power? I have all of these, but you don't have any, not even the most basic freedom."

Qin Hai was startled.

She added: "As for your so-called fatherly love, I not only don't want it, but I find it disgusting."

Qin Hai fell directly to the ground, staring at Qin Shu blankly, his eyes dimmed because hope was fading little by little.

Qin Shu said, "I'm here today to ask you a question."

Qin Hai raised his head and looked at Qin Shu suspiciously.

She handed Mr. Ba to Ye Luo, then took the portrait out of the bag and showed it to Qin Hai, "When was this portrait of my mother painted?"

The portrait is not big, about ten inches in size, with only the warm upper body. The artist's painting skills are very powerful, and the warm face is vividly drawn.

"This portrait is not..." Qin Hai looked at Qin Shu in surprise: "Why is this portrait here with you?"

Qin Shu said: "This has nothing to do with you. You just need to tell me when this portrait was painted. Mom's eyes are obviously black. What's the matter with those blue eyes?"

Qin Hai hesitated, and his voice was full of anticipation: "I tell you, how about you just let me out?"

Qin Shu thought for a moment and said, "Then you explain the reason first. If you say it well, I'll let it go."

"Then what if I said, you won't let me out?"

Qin Hai was a little worried, he was really scared here, really afraid that one day he would be driven into a madman.

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