She thought of the wild ginseng she brought back from the mountains, which was still in the space, being roasted, so she had to go in and take a look.
What she didn't know was that the moment she entered the space, Zhao Lihan next to her suddenly opened his eyes. He subconsciously reached out to where Wang Xiaolan was sleeping, touched it, and confirmed that Wang Xiaolan was not in the bed.
Just as he was thinking, he saw a flash before his eyes, and Wang Xiaolan returned to the bed quietly, still with a faint smell of Chinese medicine.
He thought carefully about the entire process from Wang Xiaolan's disappearance to her reappearance. She hadn't left the room, and when she returned, she hadn't come in from outside. It was like the magic trick of invisibility, but the magic was fake, and she was real.
Zhao Lihan couldn't sleep that night, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.
For a man who was a scout, no clues could escape his eyes. Precisely because of his outstanding skills, the superiors sent someone to pick him up and take him to the provincial capital to cooperate with the work of brother units. He completed the task in just a few days.
However, he still couldn't find any flaws in the matter of Wang Xiaolan.
He suddenly remembered the number Wang Xiaolan said when she had a fever, "110, 120," and so on.
What kind of numbers were these? No matter how he tried to piece them together, he couldn't find the answer. It seemed like some kind of special symbol.
Although, she said this while she was in a high fever, it should have some basis and not be fabricated out of thin air.
If she was someone else, then where was his own wife?
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