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Chapter 204 I'm sorry...I lied to you! 【5000＋】

The response this time was even more surprising.

is a string of numbers.

【210】

Rong Hao dialed back the phone almost as soon as he saw the text message, but the strange thing was that when he dialed, there was still a mechanical notification tone of an empty number on the other end of the phone.

The reminder sound kept echoing, and the jumping numbers seemed to be mocking him, showing off his might.

He frowned, copied the number on the text message, and forwarded it to another person in the address book.

Then he dialed the person's phone number: "The number I sent you, help me check the specific information."

"Wait for a few minutes." The other end of the phone readily agreed.

Rong Hao didn't hang up the phone, he turned on the loudspeaker, put the phone on the dashboard, and his eyes fell on the mental hospital not far away.

The hospital is not too big, and the surroundings are tightly packed. The only gate is also guarded by guards, and the security measures are well done.

But it was precisely because of this overly good security measure that he felt something was wrong.

It's not time to go to bed, the building is brightly lit, and there are also a few windows that are dark, which looks a little creepy.

"Ah Hao, are you still there?" The voice on the other end of the phone brought him back to his thoughts.

Rong Hao took the phone: "I'm here, tell me."

"No information." The other party said slowly.

He frowned: "Why is there no information?"

"The number has not been registered with a real name, it is not bound to any social tools, and the location cannot be searched. Where did you get such an original number?"

"It's okay, thanks!" Rong Hao didn't say much, and hung up the phone.

At first he thought it was a prank, but now he can't think so, because the prank is unnecessary and can't remove the traces so cleanly.

So there is only one possibility, that is, this number itself exists to serve him.

who is it?And for what?
What does two one zero mean?Codename or something else?

No. 65, Qingyun West Road is a mental hospital. Could it be that [-] is... Room [-] of the mental hospital?
Rong Hao subconsciously raised his head and looked over, the huge inpatient department, which room is [-]?
Is there someone he's looking for in [-]?But he didn't have anyone to look for at all!
And this is just his guess, maybe the other party doesn't mean that at all, and it doesn't necessarily mean...

Sudden headache, Rong Hao withdrew his gaze, and slowly drove the car away.

At this time, in Lizhiyu's apartment in Bihai Bay, Shengge slowly put down her phone. She took the thick criminal psychology book on the bedside table and turned to the folding page.

This is a very special page, because almost every paragraph starts with a time number, and the last few times are the same hour and 1 minute, but they are accurate to the second. The content of this page is a A fight between a man named Carlos and a man in a raincoat.

Shengge's first attention when she saw this page was on the neat column of time. She has the habit of listing data, so she is very sensitive to such regular numbers...

Su Bai's fingers flipped through the pages of the book again, her eyes froze immediately, she caressed the shallow crease carefully, her breathing sank suddenly.

The crease penetrated through the middle of a line of words, and the fingers covered part of the text, and only a faint glimpse of the outline of the line of words could be glimpsed.

【do you know? ……you……】

***
When the female assistant pushed the door in with a blushing face, Rong Hao was waking up from a short nap.

Ever since he received two text messages from strangers, he began to feel restless. He couldn't sleep well at night, and he would always have all kinds of dreams. Can't remember a single fragment.

The only thing I remember is that feeling of grief is as clear as it is now.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, looked up at the assistant: "What's the matter?"

The female assistant's face was flushed, and her tone faltered: "The manager... this project has been a complete success, and everyone is organizing a dinner in private, are you coming?"

Her hesitation was not because of shyness, but because she was a little annoyed at being pushed in by colleagues in the group.

Also the young master of the Rong family, compared to Rong Jin's unattainable status, Rong Hao is much more approachable. He is a golden bachelor, and with the same handsome face, many female employees of the Rong family already secretly agree.

Of course it doesn't include her. Although she doesn't deny that Rong Hao is indeed handsome, she clearly distinguishes work from life. He is her superior at work, and it's easy to be in front of the saddle, but after work, she doesn't want to. Get in touch with him more, because she clearly understands how to write the words "Between Cloud and Earth", and she cannot afford a man of Rong Hao's family background, so she will not have any unrealistic fantasies at all.

The people outside knew what she was thinking, so they found a way to get her to speak up, because Rong Hao's trust in her ensured that her success rate was higher than others.

This word came from her mouth, Rong Hao was obviously a little surprised, but he refused without thinking too much: "Pay it to my account, you have fun."

Knew it would be like this...

After the female assistant slandered the perpetrators outside the door, she looked at Rong Hao and explained the stakes: "But manager, this is the first time you lead a project. If you don't go, everyone doesn't know what will happen." think."

Rong Hao lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then closed the folder: "You're right, if that's the case, then let's go."

After the words fell, there was an exclamation outside the door.

"Liu Fei, you are a great hero!"

"Manager, we have selected several good restaurants, you choose..."

"There are western food, Chinese food, seafood..."

Rong Hao looked at the team members who rushed in in astonishment, and before he could react, he was surrounded and walked out of the office.

The dinner party was finally booked at a restaurant famous for its seafood. Since Rong Hao rarely attended this kind of dinner party, everyone was so enthusiastic that he couldn't stand it after a while and found an excuse to slip out.

He didn't expect that the female assistant Liu Fei also slipped out. When she saw him, she was surprised for a moment, and she hung her head a little annoyed at being caught.

"Not going in?" Rong Hao asked.

Liu Fei looked at the shopping mall opposite, hesitated for a moment: "I just remembered that tomorrow is my dad's birthday, so I took the time to buy a watch for him as a birthday present."

Rong Hao stared at her and thought for a moment, then took the lead towards the shopping mall: "Let's go."

Liu Fei was startled: "Manager, do you want to buy something too?"

"No, I just wanted to take a walk."

Liu Fei glanced at the mall, and was speechless about the question she asked just now. How could a person like him buy things in such an ordinary mall?
So, she didn't think any more and followed his footsteps.

With Rong Hao's help, Liu Fei didn't waste much effort in choosing a watch, because after learning about her needs, this man could always point out a watch with the highest cost performance. After a few glances, he paid the money readily.

Liu Fei came out with the packing bag, and found Rong Hao standing in front of a jewelry counter, his eyes fixed on the counter, and he didn't move away for a long time.

She followed his gaze strangely, and then she saw clearly what was on the counter, which was a beautiful platinum pendant.

Carved with a blooming hibiscus, energetic and bright.

"Do you like hibiscus flowers?" Liu Fei asked curiously.

Rong Hao pursed his lips, but did not answer.

"Hibiscus flower is also known as blooming in the morning and falling in the evening. The flowering period of each flower does not exceed one day. The book explains that every time the hibiscus flower falls is for better blooming, just like the sun rises and sets every day. Never stop."

"You like it too." Rong Hao finally raised his eyes to look at her, and asked lightly.

Liu Fei shook her head: "I don't like it. Although the meaning of the explanation in the book is very good, in my opinion, isn't it a kind of sadness?"

"I don't like it either, but some people do." He spoke again.

Rong Hao didn't mention who that person was, but Liu Fei could see some unusual tiredness in his eyes, she turned her eyes away and changed the subject: "Manager, let's go back, we've been out for so long, those people I can’t find you, I’m probably in a hurry.”

Rong Hao nodded, but when the two were about to walk back, his footsteps stopped.

"Manager, what's the matter with you?" Liu Fei walked a few steps and asked Rong Hao strangely when she didn't follow.

"I have something to do, you go back first."

She watched Rong Hao disappear into the depths of the crowd, paused for a few seconds, and then walked towards the opposite seafood restaurant.

"Aunt Zhang!" Rong Hao stopped the figure walking in front of him.

The Aunt Zhang she was talking about said that she was dressed beautifully, and when she saw him clearly, she was very pleasantly surprised: "Ah Hao? It's really just like what your mother said, the longer he is, the more handsome he is."

"Aunt Zhang, too, is getting younger and younger."

"You can talk, by the way, what is your mother doing lately? I haven't seen her in a while."

Rong Hao's face turned pale immediately: "Aunt Zhang, didn't my mother say to go on a trip with you?"

"Your memory is wrong, child! I went to accompany my daughter to the United States to wait for childbirth. I just came back yesterday, and I haven't had time to find your mother yet!" Aunt Zhang explained strangely. She was very worried when she saw his unusually ugly face. : "Ah Hao, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Rong Hao came back to his senses, and pulled the corners of his lips towards her: "Aunt Zhang, I'm fine, but I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with, so I'll take my leave first."

Although Aunt Zhang felt that something was wrong, she didn't ask too much: "Young people are busy, you still have to pay attention to your body!"

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang, I will pay attention."

After saying goodbye to her, Rong Hao took out his mobile phone and dialed Ji Wanjun's number, and as expected, he heard the notification sound of shutting down the phone.

He couldn't care less about having dinner anymore, so he hurriedly drove back to Rong's house.

After searching for half a circle, he couldn't find Rong Shijie, so he grabbed Uncle Rong who was carrying the milk upstairs, "Uncle Rong, hasn't my dad come back yet?"

"I didn't see it, is there something urgent for the second young master?"

"Uncle Rong, I want to ask you something... When was the last time you saw my mother?"

Uncle Rong tilted his head and thought for a while: "That day the young master brought the young... The third master and his wife met at noon the day they came back, but they haven't seen the second wife since then. Didn't the second master say that she went on a trip? By the way, sir Mr. Rong's death day is coming soon, Second Young Master, please contact Second Madam when you have time to let her come back as soon as possible, you also know that Master doesn't like people being absent on this day."

Rong Hao pursed his lips, as if he had listened to his words but didn't.

Seeing Rong Hao holding his hand, Uncle Rong said helplessly, "Second Young Master, I still have to deliver milk to Master!"

Rong Hao returned to his senses, and quickly let go of his hand: "I'm sorry."

"Second young master, do you feel unwell, do you want me to have the family doctor come and have a look?" Uncle Rong asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night."

He said it was fine, and when Uncle Rong saw this, he didn't stay any longer and left with the milk.

Rong Shijie didn't answer the phone, Rong Hao simply sat on the sofa and waited.

Unknowingly leaning against the sofa and falling asleep.

He had a dream again. In his dream, Ji Wanjun babbled and yelled at him with a painful look, but the strange thing was that she couldn't utter a complete sentence from her throat.

Such scenes overlapped continuously. He saw Ji Wanjun wearing a hospital gown, and several people who looked like doctors were injecting some liquid into her body. Ji Wanjun struggled at first, but then her struggling strength became weaker and weaker. Silence and despair, pale lips kept touching repeatedly.

Rong Hao imitated her lip shape, only to realize that what Ji Wanjun said was... help me!
"Mom!" His eyes snapped open and he woke up instantly.

At the same time, Rong Shijie walked in from the outside, saw Rong Hao staring at his confused eyes, and frowned displeasedly: "Did you call me just now?"

Rong Hao raised his head and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, his gaze slowly focused: "Dad, I dreamed about my mother just now, she was in pain and despair, and she begged me to save her..."

"What are you thinking about? Your mother is traveling well with your Aunt Zhang. I just talked to her on the phone." Rong reprimanded him, ignored him, and walked towards her residence.

Rong Hao closed his eyes, looked at his back and said slowly: "Dad, you are lying! I met Aunt Zhang just now. She said that she was in the United States to accompany her daughter to give birth, and she just came back yesterday!"

Rong Shijie's face changed when he heard this, and he lowered his voice: "Come with me to the study."

In the study room, Rong Hao stared at Rong Shijie with a bitter smile on his lips: "Dad, where is my mother?"

Rong Shijie looked at him for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and made a call: "Your mother's number, let her tell you by herself."

Rong Hao took the phone suspiciously, and Ji Wanjun's voice sounded in the cold machine: "Ah Hao, I'm sorry, Mom lied to you!"

After confirming that it was undoubtedly Ji Wanjun, Rong Hao said tremblingly, "Mom, where are you?"

"I'm in city B. Mom is here to deal with some old affairs. Because it's inconvenient for your grandpa to know, that's why you let your dad say that I'm traveling." Ji Wanjun's voice on the other end of the phone was extremely calm.

Rong Hao was surprised: "Why can't grandpa know about what happened in the past?"

"Not only can't your grandpa know, but you can't let your elder brother know, because Mom is dealing with the affairs of your deceased uncle and aunt. Don't ask about the specifics. Mom will explain to you after going back in a few days. Ah Hao... You have to remember, mom loves you!" Ji Wanjun seemed to be in a hurry, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.

"You don't believe what I say, but you should believe what your mother said herself?" Rong Shijie looked at him and said gloomily.

Rong Hao's eyes flickered, and he handed the phone back to him: "Sorry Dad, I was too reckless just now, I was just too worried about Mom."

"Don't worry, someone is following her. When she's done, I'll pick her up myself." Rong Shijie promised, urging him: "You smell of alcohol, go wash up and rest."

Rong Hao nodded, exited Rong Shijie's study, returned to the room and took a shower, but couldn't fall asleep because he could see Ji Wanjun's painful face as soon as he opened his eyes, so hopeless and empty...

Even with Ji Wanjun's swearing promise on the other end of the phone, his mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

Taking the phone, he opened the inbox and checked the two messages repeatedly.

The person you are looking for is at 56, No. [-] West Qingcheng Road.

The person he is looking for...

The person he is looking for...

An unbelievable possibility suddenly surged up in my heart, Rong Hao didn't sleep for a moment in the long night.

At dawn, he drove to the mental hospital.

Although he knew it was impossible, he had to prove the doubt in his heart, otherwise he would just have trouble sleeping and eating...

When Rong Hao followed the psychiatrist and walked slowly through the iron fence door to the [-] ward in the depths of the second floor, he felt that his throat was about to pop out.

When he applied for a visit just now, he reported Ji Wanjun's name in Ward [-], and this name was actually registered on the plane!
What does that mean?
The door of the ward was getting closer and closer, and Rong Hao's heart sank little by little...

(End of this chapter)