Chapter 360： Vibrant old tree

Chapter 360, a vibrant old tree

Lingnan silently looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian: "Are you entering Ouyang Mu?"

Zhou Shengbei Qian shrugged. "I am only studying criminal psychology."

"..." Lingnan has no choice but to use it. "In any case, we can't communicate with normal people."

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "It doesn't matter if you tell me this, but you have to let the second brother hear..."

"I am afraid that I am still not able to do it?" Lingnan hurryed for mercy.

After hesitating, Lingnan said: "I remember Zheng Zhu's file. She has congenital heart disease. She was sick and sick from an early age. She was often isolated by her classmates when she was in school because there was a conflict between her classmates and her. Then the fainting passed, and then no classmates dared to care for her. She did not finish school and dropped out of school. The family did not dare to let her go to work..."

Zhou Shengbei Qian blinked his eyes. "So her greatest wish should be to long for health."

"Healthy... Shouldn't she get her to the hospital?" Lingnan looked speechless.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian did not say anything, but his eyes looked at the cloud painting.

......

The cloud painting sat on the bench for a while, and slowly looked up into the distance.

Her eyes looked aimlessly.

After a few minutes, her eyes suddenly fell to a place.

She stood up and walked forward, stepping out of the flat path, stepping on the soft grass, and there were many children playing around...

"bump!"

A child is playing football and accidentally kicked the foot of the cloud painting.

"Sister sorry!" The boy quickly apologized.

The boy’s mother also came over and apologized.

Cloud paintings seem to have nothing to hear, go straight ahead, the little boy and mother are facing each other.

"Mom, what happened to that sister?" The little boy couldn't help but ask.

Bo Siqing controlled the wheelchair and followed him. He whispered to the little boy: "The grass here is not flat, it is easy to hurt the ankle, and it is better to play at the East Gate."

The little boy quickly looked at his mother. "Is your brother right? Brother, is your foot hurt, so you are in a wheelchair."

"Ok."

"Mom, I don't want to, let's go to the East Gate to kick it..."

The little boy and his mother went far away, and Bo Siqing’s gaze fell back on the cloud painting.

At this time, the cloud painting has already reached the depths of the grass.

There is a tree there. In order to protect the trees, a square concrete wall is built around the tree. The half-meter-high look can also be used as a chair, which is very Chinese-style.

This is a very large saponin tree. The trunk is about two people so thick, and the surrounding ground is also covered with black saponins that fall.

At this time, several parents who watched the children were sitting on the concrete fence of the saponin tree and chatting, and the children were playing on the surrounding grass.

The cloud painting came over, standing under the saponin tree, looking up at the saponin tree whose leaves had turned yellow and began to fall off. There was no expression on her face.

A few minutes later, she looked down and looked at the trunk of the saponin tree and a part of the exposed roots of the baby's arms.

For a moment, she reached over and covered her face.

......

"On the contrary, the hospital never means health. Besides the staff and family members, how can healthy people go to the hospital? The doctors are sick and unhealthy! As a patient who has been sick since childhood, Zheng Zhu definitely goes. I have been to the hospital many times, and she is most afraid of the hospital!"

Zhou Shengbeiqian said slowly, "And in my understanding, health means vitality. In this park, what is the most vibrant?"

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(End of this chapter)