In the ward of Beijing No. [-] Hospital, Cheng Jingshen's eyes were closed and he still showed no sign of waking up.

Song Zhihe frowned and looked at the various data on the heavy equipment next to the hospital bed. After looking at it for a while, his eyes fell on the doctor waiting aside: "Except for some concussions, all other data are fine, so why? Can’t wake up?”

The doctor pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a strange tone: "After all, he hit his head. If there is nothing wrong with the data, he should wake up in the next few days."

Song Zhihe grabbed a handful of hair and was about to say something when he was interrupted by movement at the door. He saw a woman wearing a white lady's suit walking in. A pair of black high-heeled shoes made a "beep" sound when she stepped on the ground.

The woman wore exquisite makeup, her expression was a little cold, and she had no apparent expression. Her curly hair was slightly raised as she moved.She casually put her bag on the table and looked first at the person on the hospital bed, then at the man standing beside the hospital bed. Her eyes were sharp, her red lips raised, and she revealed a sneer: "Principal Song, don't you want to explain?"

Song Zhihe touched his chin and smiled apologetically: "Miss Rong, this is an accident, and we don't want this to happen..."

Rong Qian interrupted him and raised her voice: "Accident? My son is lying here unconscious, and you just said it was an accident?"

"Of course not. Don't worry, Miss Rong. Our school will definitely take responsibility to the end. I have informed the parents of those who threw the ball and will give you an explanation later." Song Zhihe knew he was wrong and said with a smile, " The most important thing now is to fix the depth of field.”

Rong Qian stared at Song Zhihe for a while, her expression softened a little, and she turned her gaze to the doctor.

The doctor took a step back slightly when they were talking, not daring to interrupt. One was the principal of an aristocratic school, and the other was an executive of a large company. He couldn't afford to offend either of them. At this moment, when he saw Rong Qian's eyes looking at him, he came back to his senses. , took a step towards her side slightly, and told her Cheng Jingshen's current situation in detail.

*

Ye Yuran returned to the apartment and copied the files into the computer. The words on the phone were so small that it hurt her eyes to read them.

Looking at the information of those people in the file, those who are familiar with it know that she is investigating the matter, and those who do not know may think that she is looking at the honor list and events of Lilin High School.Most of these people have participated in various knowledge competitions. It is obvious at a glance that their brains are very good, and the injured parts are also quite consistent, they are all on the head.Of course, there are a few exceptions, but those few exceptions are surprisingly consistent and can be regarded as beautiful beauties.

Ye Yuran frowned and read the information. These injured personnel were either good-looking or smart, but it looked like someone wanted to steal their belongings.This is very similar to those "evil gods" that Chief Yuan told her about who don't follow the rules.

While she was deep in thought, the cell phone she had put aside suddenly rang, pulling her out of her thoughts.

Ye Yuran nodded his forehead and answered the phone.

"Is something wrong?"

There were a few muffled laughs on the other end of the phone, and there was some distortion coming from the receiver. The man's deep voice was hoarse: "Of course it's too much. How can I just throw it away after using it... I wasn't so cold when I found my brother yesterday."

Ye Yuran gritted his molars and said, "...I told you to treat me to dinner."

When her desk was splashed with paint yesterday and no one wanted to name the person who instigated it, she immediately remembered that the document Gu Jinyu gave her mentioned a puppet talisman that could control all things.Because she was short of time, she had to ask Gu Jinyu if he had such a talisman. Of course she knew that Gu Jinyu was very pissy and would not help her if he didn't take advantage of her. So she invited him to dinner, and he agreed. What's wrong with you now?

The other side laughed a few more times before Ye Yuran got angry and said, "Don't be angry, Ranran. My brother is just asking if the talisman is useful. After all, he is trying to help you. You should listen to Ranran's feedback, right?" "

It was quite easy to use. Yesterday, Ye Yuran fed the water soaked in the talisman to a few wild cats, letting them get paint on their desks, and just in case someone hacked the surveillance system.

"It's just so so." Ye Yuran said reservedly. To say it was useful, Gu Jinyu couldn't raise his tail to the sky?

Gu Jinyu said "Ah", as if he was a little regretful: "Is it just so-so? My brother thought the effect was very good, so he drew a few more pictures to give to Ranran, does Ranran still want them?"

Ye Yuran: "...bring it to you."

Gu Jinyu raised the corners of his mouth and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He held his mobile phone in one hand and put his other hand in his pocket. He looked at the bustling night scene outside and said with a smile in his voice: "Okay."

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