set fire to his heart

"Do you have a pen and paper?"

Chang An's inquiry made Mia look around immediately.

She walked to the low cabinet not far away, rummaged through the drawers, found a pen and paper and went back to the hospital bed.

"Give."

She said, and looked at Chang An's hands worriedly: "Your hands..."

Mia didn't finish her sentence.

Chang An had already picked up the pen, with gauze wrapped around his hand, the whole hand was holding the pen, and the tip of the pen rubbed against the paper making a rustling sound.

With his sliding, a pattern gradually took shape, which was displayed in front of Mia and Luo Yihan.

They watch intently.

Until, Chang An put down his pen.

He drew a unique shape on the paper, like a sun and a flame.

"This is……"

Mia wondered: "Does this sign have any special meaning?"

She looked at Chang An.

"There should be." He told Mia, "This is my only clue."

Hearing this, Mia and Luo Yihan involuntarily looked at each other.

She was puzzled and asked again: "How did you get this information? And how did you make sure it was related to your life experience?"

See her pursue.

Chang An nodded and remained silent for a few seconds.

Afterwards, he told her: "I have its imprint on my body."

"brand?"

Mia was surprised.

"It's changed a little bit as I grew up, but I know it's been with me as long as I can remember."

Chang An said: "I think it should be related to my life experience. The people who left it on me must want to pass on information through it."

He expressed his thoughts, Mia and Luo Yihan fell silent.

Although it's just a conjecture, it's not impossible.

It has existed since he could remember, which means that it was left on him at least three or four years ago, and it was something that was left on him before he was separated from his family.

The person who left his mark on him is indeed very likely to want to convey a message.

"I see."

Mia put the paper away: "We will collect intelligence retrospectively based on this pattern, and see if we can gain anything."

Chang An nodded, but he didn't speak again.

Mia picked up the lunch box and chopsticks again: "Keep eating, it will help your body recover."

She then feeds him.

After that, there was no other movement in the entire ward.

No one spoke.

After they had eaten, Mia wanted to stay and continue talking with Chang An.

Yet he is dull.

Even though he has revealed some information to them, he always maintains an alienated attitude when getting along. Not only will he not take the initiative to find topics to talk about, but even answering questions is a selective response.

Nothing more than a simple "oh" "um".

This made Mia feel a little embarrassed.

Chang An's defenses keep them all away thousands of miles away.

After Mia hesitated to speak for many times, she looked at Luo Yihan and couldn't laugh or cry: "At first, I thought Master Xiaobei was a little noisy, but now I think it would be great if he was here."

Mia's sigh made the corners of Luo Yihan's lips show a helpless arc.

at the same time.

He asked, "How is he? How is the accident investigation going?"

When it came to business, Mia's expression gradually became serious.

"Master Xiaobei's health is fine, but the multiple fractures will take several months to recover. The Lu family has received news that they will send someone to take him back to Beicheng for treatment and recuperation tomorrow. As for the car accident..."

Mia shook her head when she told about the recent situation: "There is no problem with the test results of the motorcycle, but when we were preparing for a second test, we were told that the vehicle had been destroyed, so..."

She looked at Luo Yihan with complicated eyes: "The Shen family should have intervened, otherwise the vehicle would not have been destroyed so quickly. As for whether there is any problem with the result - there is no way to confirm it now, so I can only suffer from being dumb."

"But after this incident, the relationship between the Lu family and the Shen family must have ended. Your brother and Yining mean that they will not just let the Shen family go."

With Mia's narration, the atmosphere in the ward was a little dignified.

Although Shen Ze's identity had been known before, and these results had been guessed, but such a development in reality still made people feel uncomfortable.

But reality is reality.

In other people's territory, it is not easy to move the Shen family.

Feel the dullness of the atmosphere.

Luo Yihan took the initiative to speak, with a firm tone: "It's okay, the future will last forever. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose for a while, he will fall into our hands sooner or later."

***
Accompanied by nightfall.

The lights of the high-rise buildings gradually went out, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter.

The night shrouded the city of Gesang, engulfing it.

The whole city became quiet.

And in the underground of a certain building, in a private and closed space.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, accompanied by the man's muffled groan in pain.

The man's tall body fell heavily to the ground, but before he could react, a baseball bat was lifted from the sky again and slammed on his body.

"what--"

The man on the ground screamed in pain.

There were bursts of gasping sounds from all around, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

They avoided looking at each other with tense expressions.

And around them, in a closed environment, there are various ornaments hanging on the walls - there are knives, sticks, shotguns, etc. as weapons, as well as various motorcycle helmets, protective clothing, etc.

One of them is hung with a net, with many kinds of photos clipped on it, and behind it, a flag with a pattern can be seen through the gap.

Covered by various photos, it has accumulated a thick layer of dust, and the cloth surface is old and damaged. On the basis of its original pattern, there are new patterns in different shades of color.

It is a blooming hydrangea.

Its existence seemed somewhat incompatible with the tough and cold environment.

It is extremely inconsistent with the atmosphere at this time.

"what--"

In the man's screams.

The helmet's windshield reflects the center of the crowd.

And the man holding the baseball bat is like a crazy beast at this moment.

The aggressiveness is extremely strong, and the arrogance is even more ferocious.

He was wearing a black leather jacket with studs, and he had red hair dyed in a short cut. There were rows of pierced ears in his ears, and there were tattoo marks from his neck.

Holding a baseball bat, he now has a ferocious expression on his face, and his tough and distinct facial features are now ferocious and distorted.

The broken eyebrow on the left side was pierced, and his eyes were showing a fierce light at this time, which also reflected the appearance of the man who fell on the ground. The blood that flowed from him was dyed red in his eyes.

Like a burning flame, it is getting stronger and stronger.

When he once again raised the baseball bat with both hands, losing control of his emotions and intending to give the opponent the final fatal blow, the man who fell in the pool of blood trembled, and he hugged him with his remaining strength and consciousness out of the desire to survive. ankle.

"Shen...Brother Shen..."

The man made a difficult call, begging for mercy: "Please... spare my life..."