Chapter 682: Mother's life experience

She suddenly remembered that when she was in the Imperial City University, there was a call from the mental hospital, saying that Qin Hai had something to say to her.
But since that time, there has been no news.
"Did you say anything?"
Ye Luo said, "Qin Hai has been making trouble in the mental hospital and wants to see you."
Qin Shuman carelessly rubbed President Ba's head, wanting to see her?
Is there something to say?
For Qin Hai, she has nothing to say.
Never want to see it for a lifetime.
After a long silence, she asked: "Did he say anything to me?"
Ye Luo shook his head: "No, I just want to see you alone."
Qin Shu walked around holding President Ba for a while, and suddenly remembered the unusual portrait of his mother. Qin Hai should know the origin of that portrait.
She stopped suddenly and turned to look at Ye Luo: "Get the car and go to the mental hospital."
Ye Luo stared at Qin Shu for a while, a little hesitant.
Finally turned around to prepare the car.
Qin Shu went to the bedroom with President Ba, took out the treasured portrait, and opened it.
She has kept the portrait very well, and there is no difference between her mother's appearance and her memory.
Except that the dark green eyes are different from the ones in memory.
ten minutes later
Qin Shu got into the car with President Ba.
Ye Luo drove the car to the mental hospital.
Along the way, Qin Shu was thinking about a question about her mother.
President Ba was also very obediently nestled in Qin Shu's arms, and didn't dare to move.
After arriving at the mental hospital, Qin Shu appeared in the hospital lobby holding President Ba.
The dean heard that Qin Shu was coming, and immediately came out to greet him.
"He has been making trouble, he has something to say." The dean said cautiously.
Qin Shu said, "Take me to see him."
"Well, please come with me." The dean carefully led the way.
Qin Shu followed the dean all the way to the independent yard on the right side of the ward area.
Ye Luo followed behind blankly.
There are three houses in the yard, each of which lives in a family of three. Although the three people can see each other every day, they are blocked by a wire fence.
"Please, treat my daughter's face, she is still so young, please show kindness and treat her face."
"As long as my daughter's face is cured, I will do whatever I want."
As soon as she walked in, Qin Shu heard Mu Lan crying, and even after a few months, she still remembered it fresh.
She turned her head and saw the end of the barbed wire fence. Mu Lan was wearing a hospital gown with a disheveled hair. She had lost a lot of weight, and she had lost her previous charm.
The dean glanced at Mu Lan and explained: "She has to call several times a day, and she won't call when she has no energy."
Qin Shu asked: "What about Qin Ya?"
"She just came there and cried every day, but then she stayed in the ward and couldn't come out." The dean explained.
Qin Shu nodded, and then continued to follow the dean.
Mu Lan saw Qin Shu coming, her eyes were full of hatred, but she had to pray: "Xiao Shu, you are here, please find a doctor to show Xiaoya, she is still at the same age and can't be disfigured. ."
Qin Shu sneered, at the same age?
Then she deserves to be disfigured?
"Xiaoshu, don't look at anything else, just because you are sisters, just ask a doctor to show her. The longer you delay, the more difficult it will be. As long as you are willing to save Xiaoya, I will sit on anything. "Mu Lan's crying pear is raining, trying to win sympathy.
Qin Shu ignored Mu Lan and went on.
The dean led Qin Shu into Qin Hai's ward.
The facilities in the ward are extremely simple, with only one bed and bathroom, no more.
There was a man sitting on the hospital bed, his back crouched, he was wearing a hospital gown, and his eyes staring at the window blankly, a bit like a dementia patient.
The temples are white, and there are a few more wrinkles on the brows and eyes, which are much thinner than before, but they are also much older.
Qin Shu stood at the door holding President Ba, and looked at Qin Hai quietly, with no mood swings in his eyes.
After a while, Qin Hai on the hospital bed noticed a person standing at the door. After looking at it carefully for a while, he found that the person was Qin Shu, and his godless eyes lit up instantly.
"Xiao Shu, you finally came to see me."
Qin Hai got off the bed excitedly and ran all the way.
Just when he was running to Qin Shu, she suddenly said, "Stop."
Qin Hai stopped and looked at Qin Shu for unknown reasons.
"I'm here, not to see you." Qin Shu looked at Qin Hai coldly, without a trace of affection in his eyes: "What do you want to tell me?"
Qin Hai was like a tortured victim. During this period of time in the mental hospital, his irritable temper was flattened.
"Xiao Shu, you just think that I am your father, so let them let me go. I am not mentally ill. If I continue to stay, I will really be insane."
"Are you worthy to be a father?" Qin Shu sneered, "Are you in normal spirit, what's the matter with me?"
Qin Hai made a "puff", before Qin Shu looked at her pitifully: "Xiao Shu, I was not good before, because I didn't care enough about you. Dad, please, let me go out?"
Qin Shu looked at him coldly: "It's late, why should I have known it today?"
"Can't you give Dad a chance to rehabilitate? I will take care of you, pet you and love you, and I will give you what you want, as long as you let Dad go out."
Qin Hai continued pleading unwillingly, crying with snot and tears, miserably.
Qin Shu sneered, mockingly: "Give me everything? Money? Power? I have all of these, but you have none, even the most basic freedom."
Qin Hai was startled.
She said again: "As for your so-called paternal love, I not only don't want it, but it feels disgusting."
Qin Hai fell directly on the ground and stared at Qin Shu blankly, his eyes dimmed, because hope was fading bit by bit.
Qin Shu said, "I am here today to ask you a question."
Qin Hai raised his head and looked at Qin Shu suspiciously.
She handed Mr. Ba to Ye Luo, then took out the portrait from her bag and showed it to Qin Hai, "When was this portrait of my mother painted?"
The portrait is not big, about ten inches in length, with only a warm upper body. The painter's painting skills are very powerful, and he paints a warm face vividly.
"This portrait is not..." Qin Hai looked at Qin Shu in surprise: "Why is this portrait here with you?"
Qin Shu said, "This has nothing to do with you. Just tell me when this portrait was painted. Mom's eyes are obviously black. What's wrong with these dark green eyes?"
Qin Hai hesitated, with expectation in his voice: "Let me tell you, how about you let me go out?"
Qin Shu thought for a moment and said: "Then you explain the reason first, and I will let it go."
"Then what if I said, would you not let me out?"
Qin Hai was a little worried, he was really scared here, really afraid that one day he would be driven into a lunatic.