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"Once you wrote to Fu Xiuchen, is it your happiest time?"

Tang Yaoyao talked to Jiang Li as quietly as possible, so that she didn't feel oppressed. She could feel Jiang Li's sadness and depression.

Speaking of Fu Xiuchen, Jiang Li’s eyes were full of tears, full of emotions, painful, guilty, or admired, but these emotions may bring her nightmares: "No, it's not."

"Why can't you see others writing?" Tang Yaoyao asked, "Could it be your nightmare?"

Jiang Li bit his lip and shook his head all the time: "I haven't written a letter."

"But you made it clear just now that you won't write letters anymore, you won't write letters with Fu Xiuchen, right?"

Jiang Li couldn't bear Tang Yaoyao's forced questioning: "Don't ask, I don't want to say, I don't want to say."

"Then what are you looking for me to do, what do I owe you?"

Jiang Li stared at Tang Yaoyao solemnly, and breathed twice: "What do you owe me, I don't know, Tang Yaoyao, I envy you so much, if only I was loved by others like you."

Such a sentence suddenly surprised Tang Yaoyao. She thought Jiang Li didn't like it. After all, she would be strangled to death in the first place.

"No one loves you?"

Jiang Li didn't speak, but hung his head like a discarded child.

Tang Yaoyao took her hand, Jiang Li stepped back a little repulsively, staring at Tang Yaoyao vigilantly: "Are you here to see me making a joke? Treat me as a mentally ill person."

"No." Tang Yaoyao looked at her seriously: "I just don't think you should be here. You are not sick. The sick person is the one who sent you to the hospital."

Jiang Li's face was pale, his hands trembled, and then he put the quilt on his head, afraid to look at Tang Yaoyao's face.

"I'm fine, you can go." Jiang Li didn't want to talk to Tang Yaoyao.

The doctor said: "Miss Tang, let her rest, she is emotionally unstable."

Tang Yaoyao looked at Jiang Li, "Okay, I will see her again tomorrow."

Naturally, she would not let anyone get involved with Fu Xiuchen. Jiang Li was suspicious, as well as the father who threw her into mental illness but didn't care about her.

When she walked out of the psychiatric hospital, she felt that it was more and more likely to be related to the case. Especially Jiang Li still had wounds on her body, like being abused. She was seventeen or eighteen years old. This age should be innocent and innocent. Why did she suffer from mental illness.

Tang Yaoyao decided to check Jiang Li's background.

"Don't you know this Jiang Li?" Tang Yaoyao asked the nurse in the hospital.

The nurse shook his head: "This child is very poor. When it was delivered, her father only lost money and left. Oh, there was an old grandmother who mentioned that this child had no mother since she was a child, and we knew that her life was very difficult. not good."

"Which grandma?"

The nurse said: "She lives next door. She is also a patient in the hospital. Do you want to ask, but this old grandmother died and her daughter was in a bad mood and sent her over. Maybe she would talk nonsense."

"I want to check it out."

Under the leadership of the nurse, Tang Yaoyao came to the second floor. The psychiatric hospital was not very crowded or large, so it was easy to find.

The old woman she was talking about was standing by the balcony, wearing a scarf. She didn't know what she was looking at. She looked like she was in her sixties or seventies, and her hair was a bit white.

The nurse shouted: "Grandma Yu, someone is looking for you."

Hearing the sound, Grandma Yu turned her head, a little anticipating: "Who is looking for me, is it my daughter who took me home?"

The nurse hurriedly said: "No, yes..."

"My daughter!" Grandma Yu saw Tang Yaoyao, she immediately walked over, took her hand, and said happily: "My child, where have you been, why did you come to see your mother now? Is it fat or thin? Let me have a look."

Grandma Yu touched Tang Yaoyao’s face, tears glowing in her eyes, and she said distressedly: “I’m thin, thin. Last time I saw you, your face is not so thin. You have suffered a lot outside. Work hard, just go home, mother will support you."

Hearing this, Tang Yaoyao didn't feel like it. She said, "Grandma Yu, I'm looking for you and asking you something."

"Ah, what's the matter." Grandma Yu smiled and grabbed Tang Yaoyao's hand: "If you have any suffering, tell your mother. Mom protects you and won't make you suffer."

Tang Yaoyao asked, "Do you know Jiang Li, the little girl who was sent to the hospital, didn't you say that her mother was dead? You should know her."

Grandma Yu paused for a while and said unclearly: "Whose mother is dead, I don't know, I don't know, how could I possibly know it."

Unable to ask why, Tang Yaoyao finally understood what the nurse said, this old grandma likes nonsense.

Tang Yaoyao changed her mind and asked the nurse to find out the home address of Yu's grandma. Since she knew it, she might be living near her home, and she could always ask about the situation.

She was about to leave, but Grandma Yu said again: "Hey, that child is so pitiful. His mother died since he was a child. His father also loved gambling. He broke his family. He lived unhappy since he was a child. He was excluded from school. No one loved him. , If my child leads such a life, his heart will be broken."

"Do you really know?" Tang Yaoyao asked again.

Grandma Yu looked at her and said, "I know, I live right across from my house. Sometimes her father gets drunk and makes the family upset. I only hear her crying."

Tang Yaoyao didn't ask too much. She was basically sure that Jiang Li had a bad relationship with her father, and maybe the traces on her body were from her father: "Thank you, Grandma Yu."

Grandma Yu looked at Tang Yaoyao: "Are you leaving now? Do you want your mother?"

Tang Yaoyao originally wanted to leave, but grandma Yu suddenly made her a little uncomfortable when she said that. Grandma Yu burst into tears and handed her the scarf: "This is a birthday gift you gave to mom. Mom always wears it. Now, look, how well preserved."

The nurse said: "Her daughter has been dead for five years, and this scarf has been worn for five years."

She has been obsessed with her daughter for five years, and wearing this scarf every day, obsession drives her crazy step by step.

This may be the heartache of motherhood.

Tang Yaoyao took her hand and said word by word: "I am not your daughter. Your daughter died five years ago. Now you can only cheer up and live. Your daughter will look at you in the sky and will help you. pride."

Grandma Yu was stunned. The scarf in her hand fell to the ground with tears in her eyes. In fact, she understood everything but didn't want to wake up.

After Tang Yaoyao left, looking at the huge psychiatric hospital, they didn't become like this for no reason, but there was some kind of suffering, and they became beyond their control after being stimulated.

Tang Yaoyao immediately called Xiao Jinhan.