The secretary was silent for a while again, but seemed to remember something, and broke the stifling silence by announcing, ``There is a patient who has escaped from the Rokka Port Mental Sanatorium.''
Hearing this, Wei Chengye immediately exhaled and said, "Li Lao is really restless."
``In the end, all of his former subordinates died, the photos in his room were cut out, and he was the only one left.'' A look of great sympathy appeared on the secretary's face.
"Has he recovered?"
"So? It's never been this good," the secretary sighed. "His condition hasn't improved at all, and I would say it's getting worse day by day. He acts calm during the week, but in fact every night when people are quiet, he falls asleep. Nightmares bee more frequent as you get older, and night terrors bee more frequent.
“Do you know where he went?” Wei Chengye asked after thinking for a moment.
"We are certain that he did not leave the China area. After escaping from the psychiatric hospital, he got into a car and left."
“Ji Ying?” Wei Chengye wondered, “Who else can I contact?”
The secretary frowned and said weakly. "This is what makes us even more incredible. Until now, He Jian'an's contact with the outside world was limited to Yu Lianyun, and there was very little contact. But for some reason, After he ran away from that .nursing home, now we can't even find his whereabouts, because that day he ran away without any problems, as if everything had been planned in advance."
“What about the car?” Wei Chengye thought he saw a car in his eyes.
"When we tried it, we found that the cars were not only piled up, but also abandoned in the woods by the side of the road. At this time, they had also fallen over, and there were traces of how many cars had escaped. "The car they were in was washed clean. A short time later, the car was also found abandoned. No one else was found."
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