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Seeing that I didn't answer, Dr. Joe frowned slightly, his eyes filled with deep suspicion.

Doubt the purpose of my visit, or rather, doubt the source of my information.

I grinned. "Didn't Xiu tell you?" I am friends with Painted Frost! Good, good friends! Her meticulous care for me during the five years when I was unconscious was akin to a rebirth. Now that something had happened to her here, how could I just sit by idly and do nothing? Since I know who the mastermind is, I will definitely do everything I can to save him. "

I gave a grand reason that made me laugh. However, if Dr. Qiao really does not know anything about what his master has done, then there is nothing wrong with my reasoning. But if he was concealing something, he must have felt the same as I did, that this was such a ridiculous reason.

Doctor Qiao was stunned for a moment. He didn't laugh or mock me. Instead, he looked at me with even more suspicion. "You just said that there was a period of time where you were delirious?"

I didn't think that Dr. Qiao would care about this. I nodded. "Yes, I'm crazy!"

My answer is very simple. That period of time, I had indeed gone mad. Now that I think about it, I feel that everything was just a dream. I don't have any memories that I can grasp onto.

"Are you crazy?" "Doctor Qiao's eyebrows creased even tighter. He quickly walked over to me and examined me from head to toe. I was quite surprised by his excited expression." How is he crazy? Is it because of medicine? Or something else? Crazy for five years? How did he go crazy for five years? Don't you remember anything these five years? "

I was repulsed by the smell of his body and slammed into the door. Li Jun, who was outside, immediately pushed open the door and saw Doctor Qiao crazily leaning on me.

Li Gang immediately became angry and pushed the others aside, protecting me behind him, "Doctor Qiao, wake up, this is not a woman from the red light district, don't go crazy from the alcohol!"

Dr. Qiao staggered and muttered under her breath. She continued to look at me with a strange expression on her face. I really don't understand, frowned at him.

Why did I go mad? I naturally remembered this matter, not because of any drug, but because I was almost forced to do it by my adoptive father. It's just that I really don't understand why Dr. Joe is so obsessed with me.

Doctor Qiao muttered to himself as he walked around the yard. Li Jun pulled me out and said worriedly, "He was originally confused, but now that he's drunk, he's even crazier. I already told him that there's no point in telling him things now, but you refused to listen. If it wasn't for me, do you think you'd be able to escape from him?"

I didn't pay much attention to Li Gang's reprimand. I lowered my head and thought about my own matters, not stopping my footsteps.

Li Gang thought I was angry, so he silently followed until I got into the car and muttered, "I know I'm getting ahead of myself, but …"

I interrupted him before he could finish. "You told me about Dr. Joe, and Old Ma told me that his wife had been persecuted, and that's why he became so crazy. Is that right?"

Li Gang blanked out for a moment and said, "I'm not very sure, I accidentally saved Doctor Qiao who was drunk and almost fell into the river. That's why I became a friend." He was actually quite nice when he wasn't drunk. For people like us, it's very common for them not to have labor. Whether they have any extra money to go to the hospital, even if they did go, no one would be willing to take it. He seems to be greedy for money, and he is good to us. "I've never heard about his wife, but I've heard some rumors about her during our interactions. It seems like it's because something happened to her that he came to our slums. I heard that he was previously the attending physician at the hospital!"

I nodded and didn't say anything more. It seemed that Dr. Qiao was hiding something, but there was no point in asking. He didn't trust me, and the way he looked at me in the end made me feel uncomfortable.

"Sister Song, it's about time. Do you want to see Old Ma?"

After driving for a distance, Li Gang reminded me of my appointment with Old Ma. "Go!"

I closed my eyes to rest. I don't know why, but my mind kept thinking about the messy past, piece by piece, that I couldn't connect, yet I felt an inexplicable connection. I became more and more agitated, frowning, and even my stomach started to feel uncomfortable.

Li Gang saw me in the rearview mirror with my back bent and was startled. He quickly stopped the car and hurriedly asked me, "What's wrong, does your stomach feel bad?" Do you want to go to the hospital? "

I shook my head. "Maybe I'm hungry. Go and buy me something warm to drink first!"

He immediately opened the door and got out of the car, quickly running away. After a while, he came back with a bag, "Sister Song, there's nothing to eat here. I bought some milk tea and bread, let's eat together. When the time comes, I'll buy some food for you!"

I didn't say anything. I quickly drank half a cup of hot milk tea before feeling better. "Let's go!"

Li Gang was a bit worried, but in the end he didn't say anything. The car quickly arrived at its destination. This time, it was a sound shop. People like Old Ma often visit coffee shops that are too eye-catching, and this kind of music store with heavy metals is more suitable.

I rubbed my head and told Li Gang to wait while I got off the car and went into the store. My stomach isn't very obvious at this point, so it's not very eye-catching. However, it's impossible to keep a low profile with such a face. Ignoring the stares, I found a spot in the far corner and flipped through the CDs on the shelves.

The music in the audio and video store was very noisy. I was already feeling a bit uncomfortable, so I had to wait a bit anxiously.

He looked at the time from time to time, feeling irritated. At this moment, I felt someone approach me. I quickly turned my head to look, but there was no sign of Old Ma. My heart slightly palpitated as I suddenly had a bad premonition.

Looking at the time, there were still five minutes left. I stabilized my emotions and insisted on waiting.

At this moment, a commotion broke out at the entrance and my heartbeat quickened. I immediately wanted to turn around to take a look, but someone pulled my waist. Before I could even cry out in alarm, a pair of large, warm hands appeared at my mouth. In the next moment, I was pulled horizontally out of my original place.