Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 89 Unraveling the Misunderstanding
It took a long time for Ming Hua's call to be connected, and Shen Jin Qingyue's tired voice came, "Ah, sorry, I didn't know where I lost my phone just now, so I looked for it for a while."

Ming Hua instantly thought of the cell phone ringtone echoing in the room, but Shen Jin searched around and couldn't find the phone itself, and couldn't help laughing for a while.

"It's okay." Ming Hua chuckled lightly, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively, "I see that you are not in good health after the operation today, how do you feel after rest now?"

"Hey..." Shen Jin's tone seemed a little surprised, and she sighed, "I didn't expect you to care about me."

Ming Hua was stunned, and asked, "I seem very unreasonable? You did that to help me today, and it's reasonable for me to care about you, doesn't it seem okay?"

"Yes...but I have always felt that you seem to hate me. I was still wondering with my elder brother whether it was too reckless for me to bring you to my room when you fainted for the first time, which caused you to always hate me. You hate me." Shen Jin said seriously.

"..."

Ming Hua fell silent.

The main reason is that Shen Jin's words are indeed correct.

That time in the Jiang family, her impression of Shen Jin really fell to the bottom.

But it's not just because of his behavior, it's also...

She held the phone tightly in her hand, and she rarely found a reason, "There is this reason... because it happened once before..."

What Ming Hua said was ambiguous.

In fact, the raiders have different ideas. In the past, it was not like there were no people who wanted to fight hard, get on the bus first, and then pay for the ticket to attack.

She suffered a lot, and the outcome was horrific.

... At that time, she thought that Shen Jin was also such a raider.

"I'm sorry, I was acting like a doctor at the time. I'm sorry if I scared you." Shen Jin rarely spoke in a solemn tone, still so gentle that it seemed like water could drip from her eyes.

But when the topic came up, Shen Jin thought of something, "Does your disease happen often?"

"It seems that your doctor's instinct is here again?" Ming Hua smiled, and there was no further answer, obviously wanting to avoid this topic.

Shen Jin noticed that she didn't really want to talk about it.

He remembered that the original plot of the novel did not say that Minghua had any hidden diseases, only a frail and sickly setting, and the heart disease when he was a child gradually became more and more stable as the story happened. A common setting used to assist the hero and heroine.

Shen Jin diagnosed her during the first aid that day. At that time, she felt strange that her illness was not caused by frailty. Even after long-term exercise, her facial features were sound and there was no problem.

But the state she presented was that she had a heart problem.

"Anyway, as long as I know you're fine, take a good rest and say good night first." Ming Hua finished summarizing concisely and was about to hang up the phone.

"Well, good night." After Shen Jin finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

He got off the sofa and walked to the balcony on the second floor. The moonlight shone brightly on his delicate face. He looked up at the bright and clear moon, the deep waves in his pupils were magnificent, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

For a long time, he caressed his chest with one hand, felt the continuous beating there, looked lonely, and murmured, "Now...is it too late?"

(End of this chapter)