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Chapter 260 Who Is That Man?

A middle-aged man with white temples protruded from the door. The moment he saw Rong Jin clearly, he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" Sheng Ge heard the man ask.

There was silence in the air for a while before Rong Jin's voice sounded, "Excuse me, is Dr. Zheng Kun here?"

"There's no one you're looking for here." The middle-aged man's tone changed suddenly, he was holding the door as if he was about to close it, but Rong Jin stopped him first.

He stared at the middle-aged man, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Zheng Kun?"

"I'm not." The middle-aged man pressed the door and looked at him coldly, "Please let go, or I'll call the police."

"Zheng Kun, male, 25-year-old head of the Neurology Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Qingcheng Medical University, with excellent medical skills and moral character, but for no reason, he disappeared overnight and his life and death are unknown." Rong Jin said slowly: "Doctor Zheng, my surname is Rong , from Qingcheng, won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"

After saying those words, Zheng Kun's veins on the back of his hand holding the door bulged. In the end, he put down his hand and walked towards the yard.

Rong Jin looked back at Sheng Ge, with reproach in his eyes.

Seeing this, Shengge silently raised the glass window. She wiped the fog from the window glass and watched him follow Zheng Kun into the yard.

The waiting time was undoubtedly long. She could only see the dim lights and shadows in the yard, but she couldn't hear what they were talking about.

The air in the car was unusually dull, and the feeling of dizziness in his head became more and more serious.

She unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over and took out a bottle of mineral water from the storage compartment.

After taking a few mouthfuls of cold water, I felt that the feeling of dizziness was suppressed a little.

Shengge put the water on the dashboard, took a deep breath, and leaned on the car seat to take a nap.

Just when she was drowsy, the car door was pulled open with a "click".

A gust of cold wind rushed in, so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

Sheng Ge raised his eyes, and as expected, he saw Rong Jin stepping into the car seat, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his face was also a little solemn. Perhaps because he had been standing outside for a long time, he felt a chill all over his body.

The air in the compartment suddenly became a little cooler.

She suddenly woke up a lot, and intuitively felt that the man beside her was not in a good mood at the moment.

Shengge glanced at the closed iron door outside the car, and frowned.

There was a sound next to his ear, and Rong Jin was flipping through the storage compartment, and after a while, he withdrew his hand resentfully.

She took a look and said slowly: "There is a convenience store at the corner of the alley, and there should be what you want there."

Rong Jin frowned, put on his seat belt, and slowly started the car.

It was much easier to go out than to come in. In about ten minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of the convenience store that Sheng Gekou was talking about.

"Wait for me for a few minutes." After he finished speaking, he turned off the engine and got out of the car.

Shengge watched him walk to the door of the convenience store and asked for a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, but when he took out his gold card, the proprietress shook her head in embarrassment.

She took out her wallet and got out of the car.

"How much?" she asked the proprietress.

"45."

Shengge opened the wallet, took out a fifty bill and handed it to him.

Rong Jin was twisting the cigarette case, and when his eyes fell on the photo on her wallet, he froze for a moment.

Seeing that he found out, she simply spread the wallet in front of his eyes, "What do you think?"

Rong Jin's eyes lingered on her face for a moment, then lowered his eyes and opened the cigarette seal, "Not good."

He took out a cigarette, held it to his lips and lit it, and added, "Ugly."

Sheng Ge: "..." Did anyone say that about themselves?

"Miss, this is your change." The proprietress' voice sounded, and she handed over five yuan change with a smile.

Shengge turned around, didn't go to pick up the money, but pointed to Huamei behind her and said, "How do you sell that?"

"five yuan."

"Get me a bag."

Hearing this, the proprietress put down the money, turned around and took Bao Huamei and handed it to her, "The money is just right."

"Thank you." Shengge nodded and took Huamei.

Probably because she didn't take a nap at noon, at this moment she was having a migraine, her temples were throbbing, and her stomach was rolling with discomfort.

She unsealed the Huamei packaging bag, took out one and pressed it on the tip of her tongue, only to feel more comfortable.

Facing Rong Jin's suspicious gaze, she smiled, "I'm a little motion sick, and my mouth is so astringent, I heard that chewing this will make you feel better."

There was a faint smell of nicotine in the air, Rong Jin took a deep breath on the cigarette, and then crushed out the cigarette end, "Stay in City S for one night, and go back tomorrow."

Shengge readily agreed.

The two drove to find a star-rated hotel nearby, and asked for a high-end suite.

Shengge suffered from motion sickness so badly that he took a shower and fell asleep after hastily eating the hotel buffet.

Seeing that she was in a deep sleep, Rong Jin got up and walked out of the suite with the cigarette case and lighter.

He sank his whole body into the sofa, slowly exhaling smoke rings.

After a while, there was a pile of cigarette butts in the ashtray.

I don't know how much time passed, Rong Jin snuffed out the last half of the cigarette, got up and walked to the window, and opened the window.

The cold wind rushed in, blowing away the smell of tobacco in the room, and messing with his meticulously combed hair.

He squinted his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

***
Shengge fell into a drowsy sleep in the middle of the night, and subconsciously reached out to touch her side, but only felt a piece of ice cold.

He opened his eyes quickly, and saw that the quilt on the other side of the big bed was very flat, without any trace of movement.

The pain in her head has been relieved a lot. She checked the time with her mobile phone. She thought she had slept for a long time, but she never thought that she only slept for more than two hours.

She pressed her forehead and walked towards the door of the suite.

There was still a faint smell of tobacco in the living room, Rong Jin leaned on the sofa with his back to her.

Shengge's eyes fell on the ashtray full of cigarette butts in front of him, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

She paused, and approached him.

The carpet in the suite was so thick that it made no sound when stepped on, so Rong Jin didn't notice her coming until she approached.

He opened his eyes, their eyes were red and bloodshot, his voice was a little hoarse due to excessive smoking, "Can't sleep?"

"Woke up." Sheng Ge said calmly, not saying that it was because he noticed that he was not by his side.

She glanced at the ashtray and asked him: "what did you talk to that man at night, and after you came out of there, something was wrong with your mood."

Rong Jin twitched the corners of his lips, pulled her closer to his arms, and whispered against the top of her hair: "I'm sorry, I promised you to quit, and it won't be like today."

The smell of smoke left on his body was a bit pungent, Sheng Ge frowned, "Are you unhappy?"

"Well, I feel uncomfortable."

"Because of the company, or because of that man?"

"All."

Shengge was silent for a moment before asking the question that had puzzled her all night, "A Jin, who is he?"

Rong Jin held her hand tightly, "His name is Zheng Kun, 25 years ago, he was a famous neurologist in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University..."

When he said this, he paused for a moment before speaking again: "He was also my father's attending doctor. After his father passed away, Zheng Kun evaporated in Qingcheng overnight, and I have been looking for him for many years."

She looked up at him, "It's just an attending physician, why are you looking for him?"

A dark tide surged in Rong Jin's eyes, "Remember I told you that after my father died, my mother asked for an autopsy? The reason why I asked Zheng Kun was because he was the last person my father had contact with before he was alive. , I thought maybe I could learn something from him."

Sheng Ge shivered, "Then what did you ask from him?"

He shook his head, "There is no information I want to know."

She lowered her eyes in silence, then reached out and hugged him, "A Jin, there is something I haven't told you."

Rong Jin looked down at her, "Huh?"

"I always feel that my brother should know something. I asked him, but he refused to say."

Shengge leaned on his chest, not noticing his slightly squinted eyes, "I also only recently discovered that the relationship between Xu Pingting and Rong Shijie is extraordinary. My brother's car accident that year, other than Xu Pingting, I I don't know what kind of role Rong Shijie played in it, but I always feel that this matter has something to do with him."

She paused, "Actually, when you investigated my brother's case, you already knew all of this, right?"

After a long time, Rong Jin gave a soft "hmm".

Sheng Ge smiled wryly. Sure enough, she was really the one who knew nothing.

Suddenly, Rong Jin said slowly: "25 years ago, when my father was hospitalized, your brother was also admitted to the hospital because of pneumonia, and the two had contact."

"What do you mean? All of this is really...Rong Shijie?" Shengge's thoughts were instantly cleared up, and even Li Zhen's silence seemed to have an answer.

"Why?" she asked.

Rong Jin said in a deep voice, "I also want to know why, but people who knew about what happened back then died and disappeared. I thought Zheng Kun could provide some useful information, but he knew very little."

So, that's why he was extra irritable at night.

(End of this chapter)