Chapter 792
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He was speaking in a serious tone but An Xiaxia could hear the filth in his words …
That's enough, Mr. Prince Charming!
She moved her face away, poked her fingers, and stole a glance at Sheng Yize.
Hmm, long time no see, he looked even better.
His eyelashes were even longer than hers, hmm …
A certain black-bellied person suddenly said, "Have you seen enough?"
"Ah …" An Xiaxia snapped back to reality, only to realize that she had been staring at him for a long time.
Aiya, we're already an old couple, why are you still acting like a love-struck fool?
She smiled sheepishly, "I wasn't looking at you, I was looking at the scenery."
Sheng Yize smiled faintly, not denying it.
An Xiaxia swore in her heart that she would never look at him again.
However, she couldn't control her gaze. A few minutes later, she started to look at Sheng Yize again.
"If you keep looking, I'll eat you up!" A certain someone threatened with a stern face.
An Xiaxia was scared out of her wits and immediately sat upright, pretending to be an obedient child.
She played with her phone out of boredom for a while, then suddenly made up her mind and said to Sheng Yize, "Come with me somewhere."
"Hmm?" Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows.
"A place I've always wanted to go but didn't dare to …" An Xiaxia whispered.
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Yu City Mental Hospital.
An Xiaxia was led by a nurse to Zhong Le's ward.
Her treatment wasn't bad, the ward was clean and tidy, it was a two-bedroom suite. There was a small garden outside the window with many flowers and plants, it was refreshing and pleasant.
However, no matter how good the conditions were, it couldn't be erased. Just a corridor away was a mental hospital where demons ran amok.
Along the way, An Xiaxia saw all kinds of people. Some were dancing strange dances, some were standing upside down and refused to get up no matter how hard the nurse tried to persuade them. Most of them were screaming hysterically, like beasts in captivity.
Zhong Le had lived here for more than ten years.
An Xiaxia had the urge to burst into tears.
She walked around the room and blinked, "Oh right, where did I like to hide things when I was young?"
Sheng Yize, "Either under my pillow or under your own pillow."
An Xiaxia blushed. Now that she thought about it, she was really a little stupid when she was young …
The funniest time at that time was when she huffed and puffed as she went to a small store far away and bought her favorite strawberry-flavored popsicle. She treated it like a treasure and hid it under Sheng Yize's pillow.
After that, she went to play with Er Fu and put this matter behind her.
At that time, she didn't have the concept of putting cold drinks in the fridge. She just thoughtlessly thought that it was better to hide them.
That night, Sheng Yize's face darkened as he slept. The lollipop melted into a puddle of water, dirtying his pillow, quilt, and bed sheets.
The next day, An Xiaxia eagerly came to play with him, and he even beat her up a few times.
An Xiaxia picked up Zhong Le's pillow with the intention of giving it a try.
The bottom was clean and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
But she didn't believe it. She knocked on the bed and was stunned.
Lifting up the bedsheets and bedding, there was a piece of wood underneath, the color was obviously different from the one beside it.
An Xiaxia removed the wood and saw a secret compartment underneath. There were a few diaries, a photo album, and all kinds of small things inside.
"The power of genes is so strong … I finally know who I inherited my habit of hiding things under my pillow." An Xiaxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She opened the diary and saw Zhong Le's elegant handwriting.
An Xiaxia casually flipped through a few pages, and the expression on her face slowly changed.
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