C439 Find Her

Thus, Ann Qianxi decided to turn off her phone and go home to rest. She didn't expect that Ye Yuni's mother would send a message a second ago.

"Xiao An, I'm sorry for disturbing you. Can you come over to my place now? Quickly, you must come over!"

What did Ye Yuni's mother mean? In the middle of the night, you want Ann Qianxi to come to her house? Why not just call Ye Yuni?

Ann Qianxi hurriedly called Ye Yuni, but Ye Yuni's phone also didn't seem to be connected.

Besides, it was cold and dark outside, so it was not easy to take a taxi. Was there an emergency or was there some other reason?

However, Ye Yuni's mother was a very upright and serious businessman, so he definitely wasn't joking with Ann Qianxi.

Ye Yuni's mother had a bad heart, and Ye Yuni was not around. Maybe she needed someone to help her when she had a heart attack, so Ann Qianxi looked at the time. It was still half an hour before midnight.

Ann Qianxi paced back and forth in the room. After thinking for a while, she decided to leave.

The night corridor of the company was empty except for the incandescent lights flickering above Ann Qianxi's head, giving her a surreal feeling.

This breathtaking silence was accompanied only by the crisp knocking sound of Ann Qianxi's high heels.

His mind flashed with horror novels and movies about hospitals, and as he climbed out of the stairwell with the bloody ghost of a broken leg or the dripping, bleeding faucet at the end of the corridor, the more frightened he became, the faster he quickened his pace.

The company no longer has people, then appears to be very large, spacious, the appearance looks relatively old, covers an area of 3000 square meters.

According to the elder, the company used to be a hospital, which was built during the War of Resistance, and was once the most powerful "shield" of the Army of War and Liberation.

Designed to avoid Japanese fighting, the War of Resistance Against Japan definitely passed the test of quality and began to expand in 1999.

Even the hospital's design was heavily guarded. The construction was relatively complicated, as there were many underground tunnels, darkrooms, and shelters, all of which even the engineers of today have yet to discover.

After the third president, in 2000, by the army hospital "167 central hospital", the official name was changed to "peaceful mental rehabilitation center" then began to be expanded and renovated.

Ann Qianxi had heard horror stories about hospitals before.

She remembered that Ye Yuni had gone with her to the Dreadful House, the Dreadful House of the American Hospital, which was divided into five floors in terms of the inpatient department alone, the main one being the registration office, and the second floor being the inmate sent by the guardian or relative.

The third floor was for the vagrant mentally ill, the fourth floor was for the mentally ill, the fifth floor was for the seriously ill, the doors were basically locked, and they were separated into male and female wards.

The busiest spot during the day was the activity hall that was about 100 square meters in front of Ann Qianxi. The activities hall had two corridors at the east and the west sides.

The east corridor was lined with wards of various sizes. To the west was Dr. Ann Qianxi's office, bathroom and bathroom.

There were about a hundred people in the hall, of all ages, male, female, and female. Some were strolling around, while others were sitting on benches and scribbling something on their notebooks.

Some of them were in a daze as they hid in the corners of the walls. Some of them were chatting while others were munching on something similar to tofu, revealing a pair of long and thin eyes that were stealthily looking left and right.

At night, the empty hall was like a huge, open black hole, sucking in all the light and energy. Then the staff in the Dreadful House started to scare you.

Outside, the wind was sharp and sharp, cutting into his face like a blade.

Ann Qianxi tightly wrapped her windbreaker around herself and stood shivering in the cold wind while hugging her shoulders.

The wind whistled in his ears like some sort of mournful wail. He wondered if he had been able to hear this sort of whimper all the time.

It was so dark outside and there wasn't anyone around. Ann Qianxi couldn't help but feel flustered.

Fifteen minutes later, Ann Qianxi got into a taxi.

The driver looked kind and friendly, but his heart was slightly relaxed. He took the initiative to speak to Ann Qianxi first, "It's already so late, and you're still going out alone, young lady."

"Yes, something."

"That's right, you seem to be in a hurry too. It's been so much money, what's the rush."

"Yeah, hurry up and drive."

"I have to rest too. Who can take 996 every day? I have to go home to eat." Ann Qianxi stopped a taxi.

Later, she fanned the driver like a sundae dancing fan with ten hundred pieces, and finally managed to bring him over.

"Y-y-you …" After a series of "you, you, you" from the driver, Ann Qianxi stuffed all the money into the driver's pocket and headed straight for Ye Yuni's apartment.

Ann Qianxi didn't dare look at the driver's expression through the car mirror. She only felt uneasy.

He could not see much on his face, so he turned his head to look out of the car. It was so dark that he could not see his fingers nor the road signs on both sides. He was walking through a large piece of wasteland.

The car was like a moving star in the night, gliding aimlessly.

Ann Qianxi simply closed her eyes and leaned her head against the window. The driver didn't play any music, so the whole carriage was very quiet. The driver whispered to his family on WeChat that he would go back as soon as he finished this business deal.

In a daze, the car moved to the place, and without waiting for the driver to find Ann Qianxi some change, he hurriedly got off the car.

Ann Qianxi rubbed her eyes when the cold wind blew. She saw that most of the lights in the villa area in front of her was turned off.

Only a few windows were still lit, and Ann Qianxi guessed that they might be chasing a play or reading a novel so late at night.

Ann Qianxi walked forward in a daze. It was too dark. She switched on the flashlight on her mobile phone and a beam of light illuminated the road ahead.

Ann Qianxi saw scraps of burned foil and ashes on the side of the road. It looked like someone had burned paper during the day.

Ann Qianxi went around the small villa to find Ye Yuni's mother's home based on her memories. Ye Yuni's mother's family worked in a business for generations, and Ye Jingrui used to live overseas.

It took some courage for her to live alone in such a large villa.

Not long after working with Ye Yuni, many of the strange things were told to Ann Qianxi by Ye Yuni's mother.

She said that the villa was originally in the ancient imperial mausoleum, so the price was extravagant. If it weren't for the quick movements of her children, she wouldn't have been able to afford the villa.

When Ye Yuni's mother said this to Ann Qianxi, her face was filled with disdain towards capitalism. She even complained to Ann Qianxi that this villa complex gave him an ominous feeling — it was always a sinister feeling.