Yun Tuan rummaged through his personal belongings, put them away briefly, and stood aside and nodded in agreement.
After a few seconds, she finally came to her senses, "Wait a minute, why did they send me a message, you..."
Jing Yu took out his mobile phone from his briefcase and turned on the screen by pointing it at the cloud. On the lock screen desktop, two message notifications were clearly hanging there without any cover-up.
One is from [Hamster Head], and the other is from an unknown contact.
"I can understand your desire to see the message directly, but I don't rule out the possibility of someone peeking at the screen of your phone, like today." Jing Yu handed the phone back, his eyes lingering on the yellowed original phone case for a while.
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Jinghe sat up and yawned, "If the content of the message is hidden, you won't be able to see it. It's better to be more careful now. After all, the time to enter the park is not fixed. What if you fainted while going to the toilet and your phone was stolen?
, it’s quite dangerous.”
Yun Tuan nodded, and after searching for a while in the system settings, he found the function of information prompts to hide content.
The battery level of the mobile phone shows 100%, it seems that it has just been fully charged.
[Shi Qing]: Regarding the house management rules, I have something to ask you. I’ll get back to you when I have time.
[Unknown Contact]: Sister, have you decided which anchor to choose?
Yun Tuan explained the things that he knew nothing about the house management rules, and made an appointment for a detailed discussion on the weekend afternoon.
Looking at the date, tomorrow is Saturday.
"Let's go, someone will be here soon." Jing Yu said, his long eyelashes casting crow-green shadows on his cold white skin, making him seem a little haggard.
"Okay."
The cloud followed the two of them and left, but ten minutes later——
Two young men wearing take-out clothes broke into the empty ward. They looked at the messy bedding and put down the anesthesia guns in their hands.
One of them called the phone and said, "It's too late, the person has already run away."
"Yes, I'm sorry, I haven't been able to come in."
"I just relaxed a little after checking in at the front desk. I didn't expect this..."
The wind blew in through the half-open window, tugging at the collars of the two young men, and whistling beside their mobile phones.
The light black and gray clouds gradually fell, piece by piece, gathering in more or less, deep and shallow, dividing the sky into different color blocks.
Dull and humid.
Underground garage.
Yun Tuan, carrying a bunch of medicine, followed Jing Yu, feeling as if he was in a dream. Just now, Jing Yu said that he controlled He Yu's network in Lecheng, and asked her if she wanted to see Jing's new purchase.
Minerals.
Jing He smiled coldly and added: "I snatched it from He Yu's hand!"
The fight between these people has exceeded her inherent knowledge. The game between Jing and He Yu is neither enemy nor friend, and their attitudes are unclear.
If they were enemies, they would be gentler. If they were friends, which family and friends would fight like this?
On the way, Yun Tuan stared at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the car window. Was there really an unknown substance in her head?
I had an impact injury a few years ago, but it was not serious. I only had a few stitches and a concussion, but it was not serious.
How could something be embedded in the skull?
But I can’t recall the relevant details. The medical record at that time was also very simple. It was not a serious injury and the doctor could not write many pages.
However, what the psychiatrist said was that she could not remember that period of time because of her subjective will. How could it be caused by trauma again...
Thinking about it, Yun Tuan's expression became slightly distorted. When she lowered her head, she saw the medical band-aid on the back of her left hand.
When the clouds were lifted, I found four or five needle holes on the back of my hand. Some of the wounds were relatively long and slanted, and a small amount of blood had condensed nearby.
There are really "wounds".
"Why this expression?" Jing Yu glanced at the car window, feeling a little confused.