save the paranoid beauty

Qi Yun kept his face at home and dared not go out to meet people. When he thought of other people's gloating eyes, he felt suffocated.

"What's the matter?"

"Boss Qi, we're going to send money over there again." The secretary bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Call them." Qi Yun's face turned ugly when he thought of that shit, and he turned his pen faster and faster.

Qi Yun hung up the phone, smiled contemptuously, and returned to the business.

The 20-year-old Li Lian, who was wearing luxury clothes, had an extra 40 in the bank card, holding her mobile phone and showing a dissatisfied smile.

The bright red lip gloss on her mouth looks like a big basin of blood.

"The money is getting less and less."

The middle-aged man sitting on the leather sofa, with cloudy eyes, lowered his head and ignored Li Lian's words.

"Mr. Nan, here is your courier." A nurse brought up a courier box.

Nan Ci turned his head, he walked over and saw his name on the express box, and whispered: "Thank you."

"It's okay." The little nurse smiled and closed the door.

Nan Ci didn't open the courier, he put the courier box aside, intending to ignore it.

A shallow shadow was printed on the ground. Nanci stretched his arms and looked at the potted plant. Those beautiful eyes stared at the leaves. After a while, Nanci reached out and poked the leaves.

Accidentally cut Nanci's middle finger with a sharp leaf, revealing a blood-red mark, and blood beads came out.

A drop of blood solidified on the side of the middle finger, Nan Ci paused, his eyes fluctuated deeply and shallowly.

"Oh!"

His fingers were clenched into a fist and slammed against the snow-white wall fiercely, blood dripped down the crevices between his fingers, Nan Ci leaned on the wall, bent over, his face pale.

There were roars, screams, and sneers, as if countless hands were trying to drag him down.In the dense crowd, people's faces cannot be seen clearly.

Nan Ci barely stabilized his figure, his eyes were beautiful and dark, through the crowd, he saw a man's face about 40 years old.

"Boom-"

He rushed into the bathroom with his head in his arms, and rinsed his injured finger up and down the faucet. The coolness on his hands brought a little clarity to Nan Ci's thoughts. He looked up and saw himself in the mirror.

There was a slight scar next to the corner of the eye, Nan Ci fell silent, and the only sound in the bathroom was the sound of the faucet washing.

"Doctor Zhao! Doctor Zhao!"

Zhao Lan watched a nurse run into her studio, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't ask a word yet.

"Doctor Zhao, there is something wrong with Mr. Nan, you should go and have a look!" the nurse said panting, it seemed that she came all the way here.

Zhao Lan was taken aback, and didn't care about anything else, so she got up and walked to the psychological room.

Ren'ai Hospital costs a lot, and accordingly, the salaries of the doctors here are high, and the quality of their work is also strict.Zhao Lan walked into Nan Ci's ward, she looked around for a week but did not see Nan Ci's figure, a little nurse saw Zhao Lan coming to breathe a sigh of relief, and pointed to the bathroom.

When stepping into the bathroom, Zhao Lan was already mentally prepared.

But when she actually saw it, she was still dazed.

The water from the faucet in the bathroom was dripping, the mirror in front of it was mixed with blood and shattered all over the floor, and the man in the blue and white hospital suit was sitting in the mess with his knees hugged, his fingers covered with blood. .

The sharp light reflected from the lens shone brightly on Nan Ci's body, and cold sweat soaked his temple hair, flowing down his cheeks and chin.Sensing Zhao Lan's approach, he panted and stepped back holding his knees.

Meng Jin put his hands on the steering wheel and put a dessert on the co-pilot.

When this dessert was brought to Nanci before, Meng Jin found that Nanci paid a few dollars more for this dessert. When passing by the dessert shop, Meng Jin bought it.

Meng Jin, wearing a baseball cap and casual clothes, has a slender figure.Even if he couldn't see his face, he knew he was a man with an excellent figure.

Carrying the dessert, Meng Jin walked to the door of Nanci's ward. He lifted his hat up. Seeing this, the bodyguard in black knew that he was the employer, and hurriedly let him go.

The black-clothed bodyguard stopped wanting Meng Jin.

Meng Jin thought as he walked, did he want to ask for leave?

It's not impossible.

Meng Jin walked into the ward and found that Nanci was not in bed again today, and he put the dessert on the bed cabinet with ease.

In the bathroom, Zhao Lan squatted halfway, feeling a little numb.The nurse had something to do in the ward, so Zhao Lan asked the nurse to go back first.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the room, Zhao Lan's eyes flickered.

She slowed down her voice: "Mr. Nan, someone is here to see you."

The man sitting in the middle of the broken mirror moved his fingers, and the growl in his ears became more sharp, his fingers turned white, and he tightly hugged his knee.Shoulders trembled, lips trembled.

In the dark storage room, a dilapidated table was clean, and there was a wooden bed in the corner.That was Nan Ci's home when he was a teenager, a "home" that belonged to him alone.

"Come down!"

"Together we will!"

"There is nothing to miss in this world!"

The voice in the ear has been echoing in Nan Ci's mind.The sneering sound and the unclear fog made Nanci feel apprehensive. In fact, he was even more afraid of seeing the familiar face under the fog.

He hugged his knees, pressed down his spine, and his whole body was huddled together, cold sweat drenched his back.

Meng Jin felt that Nanci had been in the bathroom for too long, and the continuous ticking of the faucet made Meng Jin feel uneasy.

Meng Jin stood up and walked to the bathroom. The sound of footsteps gradually approached. He knocked on the door: "Nanci, are you okay?"

Zhao Lan closed the bathroom door for better Nanci psychological communication.Zhao Lan naturally heard that it was a man's voice, and Nanci, who had been watching from the corner of her eye, paused, and Zhao Lan could feel an unspeakable atmosphere from it.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Zhao Lan's eyes, and she quickly seized this opportunity.

She stood up and opened the door.

"Squeak!"

Standing at the door, Meng Jin narrowed his peach blossom eyes the moment he saw Zhao Lan.

Behind Zhao Lan, Meng Jin saw Nanci sitting on the ground with his knees hugged at a glance. The blood on the fragments dried up and solidified.He sat in the corner, the white insteps of his feet bloody from cuts from splinters.Cold white skin and bright red blood, gorgeous and extravagant.

The blue and white hospital gown was loose, and his body looked even thinner.Meng Jin's peach blossom eyes shook, he took a deep breath, and he stopped step by step one meter away from Nanci, his tone pretending to be relaxed.

"I bought you dessert, do you want to try it?"

A baseball cap was carefully covered on Nan Ci's hair, covering most of Nan Ci's face, as if covering Nan Ci's embarrassment and frustration. Nan Ci lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly the expression under the fine hair , lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

The bright sun outside the window shines into the room, and the chirping of insects and birds brings a lot of animal atmosphere.

Zhao Lan sat by the bed and looked at Nanci, a nurse was bandaging his hand.The deep and shallow scars on the cut fingers made the little nurse more cautious in her movements.

Holding the phone, Meng Jin said in a low voice, "Yes, it's in Ward 413 of Ren'ai Hospital. What's the size? I'll go and see—" Meng Jin said as he approached the bathroom.

"Let me roughly say that it is two meters long and [-] meters wide." The debris on the ground was swept away by the cleaners, and Meng Jin asked people to put the debris in the room in a pocket.

"By the way, another mirror like the public bathroom."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Jin put the phone in his trouser pocket.He pressed the tip of his tongue against his jaw, and his eyes fell on Nanci's hands, not knowing what it was like.

"Can I have a piece of paper and a pen?"

Zhao Lan had never heard of such a request, so she took out a page from a small notebook from her jacket pocket, and handed the pen to Meng Jin by the way.

With his hands wrapped up, Nanci put his hands by his side. He heard Meng Jin's words and raised his head to see Meng Jin writing furiously on the paper.

He carried the trash bag, pasted the note on it with a little double-sided tape, walked out of the room, and spoke to the bodyguard in black.

Zhao Lan knew Meng Jin's identity, and because she knew Meng Jin's identity, she liked Meng Jin even more.

"Mr. Nan, this Mr. Meng is very careful."

Nanci responded.He had a terrible headache thinking about what he had done in the bathroom.

Thinking of this, Nan Ci subconsciously reached out to touch the baseball cap on his hair, came back to his senses, and felt dazed.

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