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"Can you take me to see the surveillance camera?" Sang Zhi glanced at Li Yao.

Li Yao nodded: "No problem."

……

Li Yao said that she and Feng Qiuling were sitting outside the corridor at that time. Later, the woman came over and said that she knew Feng Qiuling and wanted to talk to her for a while.

Li Yao happened to have something urgent and left at that time.

Li Yao took Sang Zhi to adjust the monitoring.

Sang Zhi stared at the woman who appeared on the screen for a long time.

The woman had wavy curly hair. Because her back was to the camera, Sangzhi couldn't see her face clearly. Even if there was a frontal shot, it was extremely blurry. Sangzhi could only see that she was wearing a brown dress and had a good figure.

Although it's just a back view, he looks really elegant and intellectual.

Li Yao turned her head and looked at the pensive Sang Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know this woman?"

Sangzhi shook his head, "I don't know."

Their family had few relatives and friends over the years... All the friends Sang Qichen had made in the past had avoided him after his accident.

Moreover, she still had some impressions of Feng Qiuling's former friends.After the accident at home, we never contacted him again.

Only she, Sang Yun, and her uncle knew that she was living in a mental hospital.

Outsiders do not know.

Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't want to interact with them again.

She had never seen the woman on the screen before.

Sang Zhi frowned.

Although she didn't know this person, she seemed to have thought of someone.

Although one is just a guess.

Sang Zhi chatted with Li Yao for a while and then left in a hurry. She went to the ward to find Feng Qiuling again.

When entering the door, Feng Qiuling just glanced at her and closed her eyes again.

"Didn't I let you go? Why are you here again?"

Feng Qiuling's voice was particularly cold and she turned her face away.

"Mom, I want to talk to you."

Sang Zhi pulled up a chair and sat down next to her, frowning.

"You go away... I have nothing to say to you. You and Sang Yun don't come to see me in the future... I don't want to see you."

Feng Qiuling gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Doctor Li said that someone came to see you the afternoon before yesterday. I saw that woman on the surveillance camera... Is she Sang Yun's mother?" Sang Zhi asked in a low voice.

Sure enough, Sang Zhi saw that Feng Qiuling's face was extremely ugly, her eyes were sharp, and she was staring at him.

"You guessed right."

"It's that woman."

Feng Qiuling clenched her palms tightly, her fingertips trembling.

"Mom, have you woken up a long time ago... wasn't it when Sangyun's mother came to see you? It was earlier."

Sangzhi heard in a low voice.

Feng Qiuling sneered and took a deep breath.

"Yes, I actually woke up very early. When...Sang Qichen died in front of me, it hit me too hard. But in fact, after these years of treatment, I have gradually recovered."

Feng Qiuling closed her eyes and smiled to herself. She raised her eyes to meet Sang Zhi's cold and indifferent eyes and continued to speak.

"The reason why I still pretend to be crazy and act stupid is because I don't know how to face you. My biological daughter died. I never knew it. I have raised other people's daughters for eight years and I have never even seen my daughter. Shi Ru I thought he was an adopted son, but he is actually my husband's illegitimate son."

"How do you want me to face you?"

Feng Qiuling's eyes turned red and she stared at Sang Zhi. She gritted her teeth and spoke with full of hatred.

"I know. You children are all innocent. But what's wrong with me? Am I not innocent? I lost my child, and I will never have another child of my own..."

Feng Qiuling sneered, her eyes full of desolation, but her palms were tightly clenching the sheets underneath her.

"The greatest sadness in my life is falling in love with Sang Qichen. Because of loving him, I lost myself."

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, looking at her in confusion.

The truth didn't seem to be what she saw and knew.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, her eyes dark.

"Sang Zhi, do you really think Sang Qichen loves me?"

"In my impression, dad loves you very much. He is a good husband, a good father, and a good brother..."

Sangzhi said neither humble nor arrogant.

Feng Qiuling sneered and looked up at Sang Zhi. The face that had been eroded and tortured by time made Sang Zhi a little strange.

She is nothing like the intellectual and elegant mother in my memory.

"He is kind to me. But you don't know that we treat each other like guests and are the most familiar strangers. He has only responsibility for me."

……

Sangzhi closed the door of the ward, and she leaned against the wall quietly and thought for a long time.

She didn't expect it.

It turns out that Sang Jun's birth was not due to Sang Qichen's accidental cheating, nor was it because he knew Feng Qiuling could not have children and deliberately found an affair to have a child and then drove her away...

Feng Qiuling and Sang Qichen were childhood sweethearts, but it was just Feng Qiuling's unrequited love.

Sang Jun's mother Lin Yan approached Sang Qichen to avenge her family, but she was completely defeated. In the end, she lost everything and lost her body and mind...

It turns out that there are such unforgettable and thrilling past events among them.

Sangzhi sighed.

Now that Lin Yan has found Feng Qiuling, he should... also look for Sang Yun.

I wonder if they have met before.I haven't heard Sang Yun mention it, so I probably haven't seen it yet.

Sangzhi pulled her lips, turned and entered the ward next door. The room was empty.

Zhuo Yijing has left.

Sang Zhi raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, then slowly lay down on the bed.

After a while, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Sang Zhi turned around and looked over.

She was in a trance for a moment.

"You didn't leave?"

Sang Zhi felt that he had asked a stupid question.

Zhuo Yi stared at her longingly, his expression indifferent and distant. He walked towards her and stared down at her face.He handed her the bag.

Sangzhi glanced down after taking it.

It turned out to be clothes.

"Where are you going? My hands are useless."

Zhuo Yijing lowered his eyes and glanced at his arm, which was covered in plaster and bandaged, and frowned slightly.

"It's not convenient to drive lately."

Zhuo Yijin spoke calmly.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, frowned subconsciously, and lowered his voice, "I'm sorry."

"Didn't you say you wanted to compensate me? I happen to be short of a driver."

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her, his voice was calm and cold.

"Driver?" Sang Zhi's mouth twitched sharply.

There should be no shortage of drivers for people like Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yijing responded slightly, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Are you busy with work? Apart from the Art Center. Will you go to Rosella?"

"I'll go... occasionally. But not too much. I can work more freely."

Sangzhi thought for a moment and spoke truthfully.

"Then please, Miss Sang, please be my personal driver for the time being." Zhuo Yijin glanced at her calmly, raised his hand in front of her and shook his plastered and bandaged arm.

Sang Zhi was slightly stunned.

"Mr. Zhuo, is your hand hurt that badly?" Sang Zhi hesitated.

"Yeah. It's quite heavy and it hurts a lot."

Zhuo Yijing narrowed his eyes slightly and his voice was cold and low.

"alright."

Sang Zhi thought of Zhuo Yijing's expression when he grabbed her wrist, her pupils shrank slightly, she pursed her lips with a guilty look, and then apologized to him.

"Mr. Zhuo, don't worry. You saved me and my mother and helped me so much. I will definitely make it up to you."

Sangzhi raised his eyes.

The man's eyes were deep and dark.She looked at her quietly, keeping secret.

Sang Zhi's heart suddenly tightened.

She always felt... something wasn't quite right, but she couldn't put it into words.