Before we left, the president and vice president of the hospital came to see Ji Zhaoming off in person.

In addition to thanks, the words are more about respect for Ji Zhaoming.

When I got on the bus, I said, "you're a medical expert. You didn't know it before."

"No, I haven't had much surgery in the past two years. Today's success of the surgery also has some elements of luck." Ji Zhaoming, holding the steering wheel in both hands, said faintly.

I know, there's no luck in it.

I believe Ji Zhaoming is so young and excellent. He must work hard.

Good people work hard.

When I went to Yancheng with him, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Ji Zhaoming took me to a hotel and opened two rooms for him and me.

Two rooms are next door.

He took me to the door and watched me enter before leaving.

Back in the room, the first thing I did was to charge Lu Qiaoyu's mobile phone with my mobile phone charger.

Although I know it's not good, I feel very sour when I hold this mobile phone.

I suddenly feel that I have never known Lu Qiaoyu well. I want to know what is in his mobile phone.

After about two minutes, the phone turned off and turned on.

However, it seems that because this number has been shut down, no phone call or message will pop up after the power on.

I slid the screen with my hand.

The password input interface will pop up.

It's a four digit code.

I lost Lu Qiaoyu's birthday without hesitation.

[error. 】

I entered 1111 again.

[error. 】

the system prompts two consecutive errors, and at the same time, if the error occurs again, the mobile phone will be locked.

What to do?

One chance, I can't try the number at all.

But what would a four digit number be?

Could it be

I entered my birthday 0409 in the password input interface.

The screen dimmed for half a second and soon lit up.

"Untied?"

I look at my mobile desktop in a daze.

Never thought that Lu Qiaoyu's mobile phone password is actually my birthday.

Think about what you do.

I really regret that I should be with him once, rain or shine.

In this way, when he died, at least there would be no regret.

Lu Qiaoyu's mobile phone is clean, not even a few app software.

I opened wechat, because the time was too long, the login was invalid.

The information is empty, too.

When I doubt whether this mobile phone has been formatted out of date, I click on the call log.

I found that the last few calls above were an unfamiliar number.

And I'm familiar with this number

"Yin Shijie!"

I think about it for a while, and then I remember it!

When I was still with Ji Qingxuan, Yin Shijie used this number to send me a message. He even used this number to contact Lu Qiaoyu!?

What did he do to Lu Qiaoyu!

My heart pounded wildly, and I suddenly felt that I had found something extraordinary.

I really want to call back and question Yin Shijie.

But I know I can't.

Now, what qualifications do I have to fight against Yin Shijie? If you contact him, let him know that the person who died is not me, but Qin Jiameng. If I live, will he do other things to hurt me.

This man is not a good one at first sight.

Thinking of this, I forced the impulse to call back in my heart.

Search for other information in the mobile phone.

There are two things that can be logged on in this mobile phone, an email and a microblog.

The mailbox is clean.

And Weibo is actually a trumpet that only pays attention to one person.

I'm going to turn that attention on.

Heart suddenly sour incomparable.

The only concern of this number is actually my microblog.

I never paid attention to this person.

I click on the microblog of this account and find that there are thousands of microblogs in it. The first one was sent five years ago.

It said: "I saw her again today. I was happy to hear her call me Lu Xuechang. 】

I keep going down.

It turns out that this is actually Lu Qiaoyu's microblog recording an emotional experience.

And the protagonist, when I saw a microblog on April 8, five years ago, I knew that she in the microblog was me.

Because the content of microblog is [tomorrow is her birthday, I bought her a bracelet, I don't know how to give it to her. ]I remember it.

On my birthday that year, I went back to my dorm, and the housekeeper gave me a box, saying it was handed over to me by someone else.

I opened the present and saw a beautiful silver bracelet lying inside.

There is also a small envelope in the box.

There are only four words in it. 】

the signature is L.

At that time, I never thought that l would be Lu Qiaoyu.

After all, he is the talent of our department, male god, I never dare to expect that he will like me.

Now, if Lu Qiaoyu had the courage to express himself to me, maybe the ending would be different.

I continue to turn the micro blog.

One day a few months before the accident, Lu Qiaoyu posted a microblog saying, "I want to bet on this. As long as I take the money, I can start a big company and compete with her man. Maybe one day, she will come back to me. 】

seeing this microblog, I have a hunch.

Lu Qiaoyu's story is probably related to his death.

And what is this thing? I'm afraid only Yin Shijie knows.

These things are enough to upset me.

I don't want to sleep at all.

I changed my clothes and wanted to go out and buy something to eat.

Just downstairs, I found a bunch of luxury cars parked at the door of the hotel.

I stood by and saw a group of successful people in suits talking. One of the men was wearing a matte suit with his hair combed back. He was clearly wearing a white shirt and a white tie, which seemed strange.

The man was obviously haggard. Standing there, people around him were talking, but his face didn't even change.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

I just watched from a distance, but my heart was pounding.

Can't help murmuring, "Ji Qingxuan, you think I'm dead, what's my feeling now?"

Unfortunately, he can't hear my question, let alone answer it.

At this time, a white car came slowly from far and near. At a glance, I recognized the car.

Blue spring wearing a light blue coat from the car down, to Ji Qingxuan.

Ji Qingxuan's eyes were empty. It seemed that she was warm.

It seems that Ji Qingxuan's marriage is still happy.

No, LAN Quan will pick him up at night.

When I stood there looking at him, the man suddenly looked in my direction!

Scared my heart!

Run in the direction of the elevator!

When I was about to rush to the elevator, a man suddenly pulled me from behind and pulled me to the stairwell!

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