Call for help, but not call the police.
Help the rescuer to leave, and the lizard boy cannot follow.
Su Qingyu could roughly guess what was going on.
But her idea still needs to be verified.
Su Qingyu grabbed a small handful of nutritious meals and put them in the closet.
"Little darling, please go back to the cabinet first."
The lizard boy wrinkled his nose. He smelled the nutritious meal, climbed into the cabinet again, and lay down to eat.
Youyou's little face wrinkled, a trace of violence flashed in his eyes, the red hearts under his eyes became more vivid, and his slightly opened mouth revealed jagged fangs.
How can something so far removed from the human form be worthy of being its master’s little darling?
This title should obviously belong to him.
The lizard boy who was eating felt Youyou's malice and suddenly raised his head in fear.
He crouched at the corner of the cabinet, shivering.
Su Qingyu didn't notice the interaction between them.
She took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the lizard boy squatting in the corner, then closed the cabinet door and went to the front desk of the nursing home.
The front desk of the nursing home lobby.
An Jialu was giving her grandma a massage, and the two were talking and laughing.
Su Qingyu put one arm on the front desk, waved to An Jialu with the other hand, and raised her lips with a smile: "Do you have time? I want to ask you something."
An Jialu kissed her grandma's wrinkled face, then ran to the counter, stretched her neck, and said enthusiastically: "It's you, come to me, of course I have time."
Su Qingyu just nodded. Compared with An Jialu's outgoing attitude, her attitude was slightly cold.
An Jialu noticed Su Qingyu's work clothes. She looked Su Qingyu up and down, then held her hand affectionately, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Why did you become a nurse? This is great! Every time new employees came in before, they would go crazy or disappear inexplicably.
Hope you are here and working well.
The two of us chatted happily. From now on, we can have dinner and get off work together. "
An Jialu is quite satisfied with her life in the nursing home.
Although some bad things happened to An Jialu in this nursing home, the past things have been properly dealt with. Now she just wants to stay with her grandma and live peacefully.
And An Jialu's grandmother, because of An Jialu's existence, is different from other elderly people in the nursing home. Her eyes are clearer, her ears are more sensitive, and she doesn't feel like she is dying.
Perhaps, this is the difference of having relatives around.
Su Qingyu opened the photo on her phone and pushed it over.
An Jialu looked down at her phone, a smile frozen on her face.
Things that had long been buried in the ground were dug up again.
She quickly covered the phone with her hand and said with some fear: "You are a nurse now. There is no need for you to report me to the dean."
Su Qingyu was not prepared to report An Jialu.
As An Jialu said, she is a caregiver, not a family member, and has no need to report.
Su Qingyu just wanted to know the reasons for the formation of those small-area pollution sources in the employee dormitories.
Su Qingyu: "I want to ask you for some information. What happened to this child? I found it in your closet. Is it your child?"
"..." An Jialu looked painful, and she was unwilling to say more.
Su Qingyu shrugged helplessly: "Okay, if you don't tell me, I can only ask around in the nursing home?
At that time, I may have said something wrong and exposed some little secret. I hope you won’t blame me. "
An Jialu immediately grabbed Su Qingyu, feeling very embarrassed and a little aggrieved: "Wait a minute, I thought we were already friends."
"Forget it, why don't you count it?" Su Qingyu's hand gently covered the back of her hand, speaking softly and inducing her, "We are friends, and friends should share secrets with each other. Tell me about the child. Well, I just want to help you, help that child."
"I don't need help. The person who needs help has left. And that child...well...the child is very cute, isn't he? Look at his watery eyes, his chubby little face, his pink Little lips...how innocent and helpless he is."
The more she spoke, the more outrageous she became.
Su Qingyu didn't see anything juicy or fleshy. She only saw a little boy who was grayish-grey, hairless, skinny and skinny, like a lizard.
Since An Jialu was contaminated and could use a hair dryer to blow her face, there was already a problem with her cognition, so Su Qingyu didn't dwell on such small details.
She took out the white towel, placed it in front of An Jialu, and asked, "What does the letter of help on this towel have to do with the child?"
An Jialu awkwardly told what happened that year.
"Alas, actually, this child is not mine, but was given to me by someone else.
You know, the sixth floor is where the family lives.
And in the room you once lived in, there was a girl named Xiao Ke. She was withdrawn and didn't talk to others much.
I am a bit familiar with her, and she and I get along fairly well.
Her family situation is not good, and she likes to drink coffee. Occasionally, I will buy some for her, and then the two of us will sit together and talk.
During the day, I often saw her wearing ill-fitting clothes and going to take care of her grandfather who was paralyzed in bed.
And in the evening, when family visiting hours were over, she didn't go back to the dormitory very much, but did things outside.
I asked her, but she was hesitant and just said that she had found a part-time job down there. I guessed that she was helping in the kitchen.
After a while, Xiaoke's belly suddenly grew bigger and she looked like she was pregnant.
This scared me! She has been in a nursing home and has no boyfriend. How could she be pregnant?
Ask her to contact her family, but she refuses. She was not willing to call the police for her. Asked her who the child's father was, she didn't even say a word.
She said everything was voluntary.
Later, she gave birth to the baby in the dormitory and raised it in the closet for several months.
Until her grandfather passed away, she suddenly gave me a towel, cried and said that she had been deceived, and then begged me not to call the police and help her cover up. She wanted to escape from here.
I asked her, what would happen to the child if she left?
She said it was not a child, but a monster with blind eyes and a severed tongue.
She also said that even the monster was born by herself, so she had no way to strangle it with her own hands. The only thing she could do was to leave and let the monster fend for itself.
Later, I helped her leave. As for the child, I thought it was a life, so I secretly kept it in the dormitory.
Please keep it secret for me.
The director only allows family members with elderly people to live in the nursing home. That child is not allowed to exist. "
