I swear, I really heard the cry of the child.

I have been suffering from insomnia lately, and it is very creepy that I am always disturbed by the faint crying of babies at midnight.

When I asked my wife, she didn’t realize it, and laughed at me for dreams and hallucinations.

Indeed, the cry is looming and it is difficult to judge, but I really heard the cry of the child.

This situation lasted for more than a month, and my spirit was about to collapse. Continuous lack of sleep at night and listlessness at work during the day.

My wife suspects that I have delusions, so I see a psychiatrist, I will not go! I swear, I really heard the cry of the child.

I don’t know whose Ye Cry Lang is? I carefully tracked the source of the sound along the wall of the room, and I found that it seemed to be coming from the neighbor’s house next door.

The neighbor next door is in another unit building. I don’t know what kind of family lives there? I asked my wife to inquire during the day.

My wife came back and said that there was a single girl living in the neighbor of the apartment building next door, who was still in college and did not often come back to live. Then how come there are children crying?

My wife called me crazy, she said she had never heard of it, but a few nights outside meowing spring is quite strong.

Although the sound of the cat screaming in spring is also very permeable, it is definitely not the case. I swear, I really heard the cry of the child.
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I was so tortured by the cry of the baby that I was basically unable to work and live normally. So I had to investigate and inquire myself, like a gossip.

I have inquired from the female student’s opposite aunt: A year ago, this female student lived with her boyfriend. But then her boyfriend didn’t come back, and the house was rented jointly by them. The other side also said that girls occasionally come back to live.

I decided to find an intermediary company to find out the situation. I swear, I really heard the cry of the child.

The kind agent helped me contact the landlord, and the landlord contacted the girl for me. I asked to date a girl, of course, without telling my wife.

On the phone, the female student’s voice was very sweet. She readily agreed to my request and agreed on the weekend night.
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The weak-looking girl did not miss an appointment. She invited me into her boudoir. The house is very clean, and the decor is very elegant and romantic, and she is a petty bourgeoisie. But I didn’t find any children in her family.

“I live in the unit building next door, and my bedroom is only separated from you.wall. “I tried cautiously.

“Sorry, did you bother you?” “The girl went straight to the subject. She should be a straightforward girl, I don’t need to go around.

“I seem to hear the cry of a baby. I don’t know where it came from?” “I said.

The girl was silent for a moment, and then asked me: “I heard you are a doctor?” “

“Yes, how do you know?” “I was a little surprised.

“You probably have forgotten it? A year ago, you once diagnosed a young man with leukemia. “She reminded me.

Really? A case from a year ago? Leukemia? I’m older and have to think about it.

Girl continues Remind me: A year ago, her boyfriend had a nosebleed and came to my outpatient clinic for an examination. It turned out that he was diagnosed with leukemia. I asked him to go to a specialist hospital for treatment. Thinking about it, it really happened. No wonder the girl is so familiar.

The girl said that the boy had acute leukemia and died shortly after the diagnosis. He died of intracranial hemorrhage.

But this and that baby Does your cry matter?