Sure enough, when the "person" walked to the door of the room, he took out the key, opened the door with some difficulty, then grinned, gave Lin Tianyang a silly smile, and waved to Lin Tianyang.
Lin Tianyang just followed that "person" openly and walked out, and no one stepped forward to stop him.
Everyone knows that at this moment, his little devils must have confused all the other people, so that it is impossible for them to chase him.
Hey, you know it's so easy to leave here, why did you have to suffer here before, why did you have to make such a deal with Zhao Haoran's father?
Really, I told them the location of Zhao Haoran’s soul for nothing, which cost me a lot of money.
But, forget it, if they still lock themselves in the original room, they can't summon those little ghosts.
But, how do these people know which room they are suitable for and which room they are not suitable for?
As Lin Tianyang walked out, he was thinking about these things in his head.
Finally, Lin Tianyang thought of Father Jiang.
Zhao Haoran's father or the police will definitely not know the difference between these rooms, but for Mr.
Jiang, it is easy to see the difference between the rooms here.
Therefore, what happened this time was entirely the Jiang family's father and daughter who were working against him.
If it weren't for the two of them, what happened this time wouldn't be so difficult.
The more he thought about it, the more hatred he felt in Lin Tianyang's heart.
He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to rush forward and knock the Jiang family's father and daughter to the ground.
After Lin Tianyang left, no one chased him, because they all knew that this was actually a favor to the superiors.
Even if it was intentional harm, he would definitely not be sent to be imprisoned here, and the superiors would also I have already explained that if Lin Tianyang disappears suddenly, don't worry about it and just continue to do whatever you need to do.
Zhao Haoran still didn't wake up, which made Zhao Haoran's parents feel relieved again.
It was just after midnight.
Zhao Haoran's mother was obviously exhausted due to days of hard work and worry.
Zhao Haoran's father looked at her and felt uncomfortable in his heart, "You want to go back and rest."
"No, I have to wait for my son to wake up.
If he doesn't wake up, how can I go back with peace of mind?"
Zhao Haoran's mother refused.
This mother, like mothers all over the world, cannot see that her children are healthy.
I feel so uncomfortable in my heart that I can’t even think of taking a rest.
"You can't do this.
If you continue like this, your son will be fine and you will fall down again.
You just want to go back.
I am here.
As soon as your son wakes up, I will call you.
You Just come here."
Zhao Haoran's father tried his best to convince his wife that she wanted to go back and rest.
In the end, Zhao Haoran's mother never said anything about Zhao Haoran's father.
She could only look at her son a few more times, turned around, took her handbag, and left with three turns.
But even when she walked to the door of the ward, Zhao Haoran's mother was still a little worried.
You know why?
She always had a very strange feeling in her heart, as if she would no longer be able to see her relatives after leaving here. .
Zhao Haoran's mother stood at the door of the ward, looking into the ward.
It felt like she would never see it again after just one glance.
"Why don't you leave?"
Zhao Haoran's father noticed that his wife was standing at the door and hadn't left for a long time.
He was puzzled, so he got up and walked to the door, wanting to know the reason.
"No, no, it's nothing.
I'll leave now.
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You should take care of yourself.
Later, you can also get some sleep.
Look, you have dark circles under your eyes."
Zhao Haoran's mother looked at her.
My husband also felt uncomfortable, and for some reason, he felt sour, but he couldn't explain the reason.
"Okay, I understand, don't be sad, go home quickly, have a good sleep, and call me when you get home."
Zhao Haoran's father said smoothly, and after finishing speaking, he felt puzzled in his heart.
I don't talk to my wife on the phone very often on weekdays.
I am usually busy, and she is also busy.
Even if someone comes home or goes somewhere, I don't have the habit of calling to report that they are safe.
What happened today?
But he didn't think much about it.
This was his wife whom he had been married to for many years.
He must have said it out of concern because he was worried in his heart.
Zhao Haoran's mother smiled and nodded, but she sighed in her heart.
She looked at her husband and her son lying on the hospital bed, turned around, and left.
Looking at his wife's back, Zhao Haoran's father suddenly felt sad for some reason, as if he was about to say goodbye forever.
Zhao Haoran's father took two deep breaths and told himself not to think too much every day.
His family of three had experienced a lot of things before.
When his business failed, he thought he would not be able to carry on anymore.
When Zhao Haoran was only two years old, he had already made plans to jump off the building with the whole family.
In the end, didn't he persevere?
Thinking of this, Zhao Haoran's father touched his pocket, trying to find a cigarette to smoke, but he had no habit of smoking.
He thought about the last time he smoked, which was a few years ago. .
Turning his head to look at his son in the ward, Zhao Haoran's father showed no intention of waking up.
Zhao Haoran's father stepped forward and walked directly towards the entrance of the hospital, thinking that he would just go outside the hospital and find a shop.
I can buy cigarettes.
Now I really want to smoke a cigarette.
The hospital seemed particularly peaceful at this moment.
The landscape lights illuminated the trees that were not very dense.
However, the hospital's landscape lights were pale green, which always made people feel uncomfortable when they were illuminated.
Zhao Haoran's father walked along the path to the entrance of the hospital.
Just as he thought, he casually found a 24-hour store, bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, turned around, and walked along his I wanted to walk back to the ward the way I came.
When Zhao Haoran's father was walking on the path of the hospital, he opened the package, lit the first cigarette, and took a deep breath.
He had not smoked for many years.
The feeling of inhaling tobacco into the body was almost gone.
I forgot about it, but now I have remembered it all.
This feeling is so good.
After taking a few more puffs, Zhao Haoran's father inadvertently raised his head and looked at the floor where his son's ward was located
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