Song Jingcheng carried Chen He into the room.
As soon as he entered the room and smelled the strong aroma of Chinese medicinal herbs, Shen He felt a little drowsy.
After being placed on the bed by Song Jingcheng, Chen He simply turned over and lay on the bed without moving.
She decided to be a scoundrel and said, "I'm going to sleep here tonight."
"Song Jingcheng, if you want, you can rape the corpse." She wouldn't cooperate anyway, and wouldn't even lift her legs.
If she lifts her head or shouts, she will be considered spineless and cheap.
Song Jingcheng was amused and laughed silently.
He lay down beside her, hugged Shen He's waist, and whispered, "Go to sleep. I'm not feeling well tonight, so I won't move you."
Chen He narrowed her eyes slightly and realized that Song Jingcheng's lips were particularly pale today, without a trace of blood.
"Your body..."
"Shh." Song Jingcheng pressed his finger on her lips. "Don't talk. Go to sleep."
The incense had an amazing effect. Chen He was still staring at him, but soon fell asleep.
After Chen He fell asleep, Song Jingcheng took off her watch and threw it into the trash can with an expressionless face.
Then, a man quietly went to the basement.
*
When Chen He woke up in the morning, it was already bright.
There was no sign of Song Jingcheng in the room, but there was a new dress hanging on the floor-standing clothes rack.
Shen He hurriedly changed her clothes and only realized that her watch was missing when she was putting on makeup.
Um?
That’s a watch worth more than 300,000 yuan!
Chen He searched for it in the bedroom and finally found it in the trash can.
“…”
What a stingy person!
Chen He picked up the watch, wiped it with a soft tissue, and directly opened the Xianyu Second-hand APP to sell it.
She can choose not to use this thing, but she can't throw it into the trash and waste it.
Good things should be put to good use.
Wouldn’t it be great if you could sell the money and donate it to the elderly, veterans, and orphanages?
Chen He went downstairs with her bag and ran into Aunt Qin who was preparing breakfast. She blushed suddenly.
"Aunt Qin, I..."
Aunt Qin's expression was normal. She didn't ask her why she was living with Song Jingcheng. Instead, she politely invited her to have breakfast: "Miss Shen, eat when you wake up."
Guessing that it was Song Jingcheng who had greeted him, Shen He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where's Mr. Song?"
Aunt Qin explained: "Mr. Song is not feeling well and is resting."
Rest in another room?
"His condition has worsened?" Shen He still felt a little uncomfortable when Song Jingcheng's illness was mentioned.
Like Ma Kai, Aunt Qin kept Song Jingcheng's condition highly confidential, saying only, "Mr. Song's condition is like this."
Seeing that he couldn't get any specific information, Shen He stopped asking.
When we were almost done with breakfast, Ma Kai came over.
He walked quickly with a beaming look on his face, as if he had encountered something great.
Seeing Chen He, Ma Kai stopped and greeted her warmly: "Miss Chen, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?"
Without waiting for Shen He's reply, Ma Kai happily went to the basement.
Leaving Shen He with a lot of questions.
...
Ma Kai came to the second underground floor, pushed open the heavy iron door and walked into the dim room.
The room was empty, with a few iron chains nailed to the east and west walls.
Song Jingcheng sat quietly in the middle of the room, his wrists chained with iron chains, and there were scars on his wrists from struggling violently.
His pajamas were disheveled, exposing a large area of his chest. The veins in his chest and throat were flexed, as if some living creature were crawling rapidly inside.
Anyone who sees him like this will be frightened and scream.
Ma Kai squatted in front of Song Jingcheng and asked tentatively, "Mr. Song, are you okay?"
Song Jingcheng did not respond.
Ma Kai was startled. He carefully reached out to feel Song Jingcheng's breath.
Song Jingcheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him coldly, with a very unfamiliar look in his eyes.
Ma Kai was used to it and was not afraid of him. He said calmly, "Mr. Song, it's me."
After a while, Song Jingcheng regained consciousness and asked Ma Kai, "What time is it?"
"It's eight o'clock."
Nodding, Song Jingcheng asked Ma Kai to untie his chains.
Ma Kai helped Song Jingcheng stand up, helped him sit on a chair, poured him some water, and handed him a handful of painkillers.
Watching Song Jingcheng drink the medicine expressionlessly, Ma Kai said, "Mr. Song, there's news about the miracle doctor Su Miao at the National Medical Clinic."
Song Jingcheng suddenly looked up, his eyes locked on Ma Kai, "Is there really any news?"
Ma Kai nodded heavily and explained happily, "Just over ten minutes ago, Director Jiang called me and said they found a clue about Dr. Su Miao."
"He wants to have a video conference with you and tell you in person."
Upon hearing this, Song Jingcheng's reaction was not as excited as Ma Kai had expected.
Song Jingcheng looked at the pile of chains on the ground with a somewhat dazed look in his eyes.
In the previous life, Mu Tingyun and Ma Kai were ordered to investigate the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Su Miao.
It is unknown how Mu Tingyun found the other party first and brutally killed him. When Ma Kai found the clue, he learned that the miracle doctor Su Miao had passed away long ago.
Song Jingcheng lost all hope of living and fell completely ill in bed.
It was not until his deathbed that Mu Tingyun personally admitted that he had killed the genius doctor Su Miao.
And in this life, the National Medical Clinic actually found the whereabouts of the miracle doctor Su Miao before Mu Tingyun.
Everything has changed.
Which link has changed?
Ma Kai was confused by Song Jingcheng's reaction. "Mr. Song? Isn't this good news? Why are you not happy?"
Song Jingcheng came back to his senses and asked Ma Kai, "Have you told anyone else about this news?"
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