Yuan Chao came to Lin Wenfeng's house and knocked on the Lin's door in the name of delivering fast food.

It was Li Feifei's mother who opened the door. Looking at the energetic black guy at the door, she was puzzled at the moment.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is this the takeaway you ordered?" Yuan Chaolai took a step forward and looked into the room.

Li Feifei's mother continued to deliver the meal, very puzzled.

"Is it my home?"

She also didn't pay attention to what Yuan Chaolai was looking into the house, she turned around and took a few steps into the house with the takeaway bag in hand, and asked loudly:

"Old man, is this what you ordered? Potato beef brisket rice, and fish-flavored shredded pork rice, what did you order?"

Li Feifei's father appeared soon, staring directly at the lunch box in his wife's hand.

"I didn't call, how do I know how to order takeaway? Is it Feifei?"

Li Feifei's mother directly put the delivery on the table, and went into the room to ask Li Feifei.

Yuan Chaolai took advantage of the opportunity and entered the family's house, as if patiently waiting for the owner's answer.

But soon, Li Feifei's mother came out and said:

"Strange, it wasn't Feifei who ordered the meal. Who ordered it for us?"

Li Feifei's father frowned, wondering at the moment: "It must have been sent by mistake."

Li Feifei's mother immediately denied and retorted, "Then how could it be delivered by mistake? People have already delivered it to our door, so can you write the wrong address when you send it wrong?"

Li Feifei's father was right when he thought about it. When he looked at Yuan Chaolai, Yuan Chaolai asked back with his natural and pure appearance:

"Is that someone else in the family?"

"There is no one at home, just us and our daughter." Li Feifei's mother said: "My daughter just said that there was no order, maybe it was a mistake."

Yuan Chaolai took a few more glances into the room, then nodded.

"Oh, that's weird, the address is correct, so does this phone belong to your family?"

Yuan Chaolai immediately prepared to make a call, but was stopped by Li Feifei's mother.

"You don't need to call, it belongs to our family. You have sent it to your home. Who can write the wrong address of your own home?"

Yuan Chaolai smiled and said "yes", but at the same time the phone rang.

Yuan Chaolai was about to turn around and leave, but before he could go out, he stopped immediately.

He raised his eyes, paused, and turned to the Li family couple.

"Yes Yes."

"Yes, it's two lunch boxes, oh, it's upstairs, okay, I'll come up the mountain for you right away, please don't cancel the order, and please don't complain, I'll be right there."

Yuan Chaolai hung up the phone, then quickly entered the living room, and left with the lunch box.

"Upstairs, I wrote the wrong floor, disturbing the two of you."

Yuan Chaolai left quickly.

Judging from his observation just now, at least the Li family did not treat Lin Wenfeng's mother as a family member. Lin Wenfeng's mother was seriously ill in the hospital, but the Li family was at home as if nothing had happened.

And, most suspiciously, no trace of the baby ever being there?

After all, Yuan Chaolai didn't walk around the whole house, so he couldn't make a conclusion based on his one-sided impression.

Yuan Chaolai left the Lin family and went to the hospital again.

He saw Mother Lin in the hospital with the hideous face in his memory.

It's just that Lin's mother is skinny now.

Five minutes later, Yuan Chaolai entered the ward wearing a doctor's uniform.

He didn't say anything, just flipped through the medical records hanging by the bed.

Advanced gastric cancer, in order to prevent the spread of cancer cells, most of the stomach will be removed tomorrow.

At this time, Mother Lin had already started fasting.

"The operation is going to happen tomorrow, so ask someone from your family to accompany you. The patient cannot be accompanied by someone." Yuan Chaolai said.