Sir, don't shoot! [Quick Transmigration]

The bed is an extra large double bed, which is a bit crowded for two boys.

In order to keep a distance from Xie Yu, Han Mo almost fell off the edge of the bed.He opened his eyes in total darkness, and could only see the vague outline of the ceiling.

The mattress beside him sagged slightly, Xie Yu's breathing was steady and even, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep soon.Han Mo's hands and feet were stiff, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The partner he wanted to get back by traveling through time and space at any cost is now beside him, within reach of his hand.They have experienced countless events together, played various roles, and have a tacit understanding of knowing each other's thoughts without words.

Xie Yu should have been the person Han Mo was most familiar with, but at this time, Han Mo only felt that he was far away and unfamiliar.

Because he didn't know how Xie Yu would respond when he learned the true thoughts in his heart.

Due to mission requirements, he had to act as Xie Yu's lover in every world he had experienced in the past.

But what if he told Xie Yu that he was not satisfied with playing the role in the mission?What would happen if he let his chief know that he wanted to be his real lover?

After a while, Xie Yu turned over and faced Han Mo.

He wasn't asleep yet, his long and narrow eyes shone with a little light.Under the darkness, the originally sharp gaze became extremely soft, making Han Mo unconsciously hold his breath.

"Are you afraid?" Xie Yu asked softly, with a deep and warm voice.

Han Mo originally wanted to shake his head, but he was really scared.

Paradoxical supernatural phenomena, unsolved cases involving human life, any normal person will instinctively fear when encountering them.

The greatest source of fear comes from the unknown.Apart from this incident in time and space, the reason for Xie Yu's accident has not yet been clarified, and the current situation of the headquarters is also unclear, all of which made him feel uneasy.

Among all the disturbing factors, he knew very well that the deepest fear in his heart was the fear of losing Xie Yu.

If he can't complete all the tasks smoothly, then this person who is close at hand now, and all the memories they have experienced together, will all be reduced to nothing.

"Don't be afraid."

Xie Yu wrapped his arms around his waist, wrapping him in his arms.

Han Mo's back was against the opponent's chest, and when Xie Yu spoke, his chest vibrated accordingly.

"You have to trust me. No matter what happens, I will do my best to stay by your side. Understand?"

Han Mo had no way to answer, because as soon as he opened his mouth, the feelings he had tried so hard to cover up would be revealed.

He couldn't help but tell Xie Yu how much he wanted to see him and how worried he would leave.

The heart beats like a drum in his chest.Han Mo took a deep breath to calm down, lest Xie Yu hear his heartbeat.

He felt that he should break free from this hug and re-open the distance.But the temperature on the other party's body made him nostalgic.

"Are you still afraid?" Xie Yu tightened his arms, and his warm breath swept over the back of his neck.

He put his palm on the back of Xie Yu's hand, and Xie Yu held him back.The two of them clasped their hands together, which seemed to be affectionate and very natural.

"Not afraid." Han Mo said in a stern voice.

"That's good." Xie Yu's voice was gentle and hoarse, with an irresistible magnetism, "Go to sleep."

'Host CS-2014 Han Mo is about to withdraw consciousness, the authority has been authenticated, and the order will be executed immediately. '

As if hearing a hypnotic command, just as Xie Yu finished speaking, Han Mo calmed down, and his tense muscles relaxed.

His consciousness faded into darkness within seconds, and his chest rose and fell with regularity and gentleness.All the uneasiness and doubts were temporarily buried deep in his thoughts under Xie Yu's order.

Xie Yu put his arms around Han Mo, sniffing his breath lingeringly.The fingertips traced the corners of his eyes and brows, the straight bridge of the nose and slightly parted lips, as if to seal his demeanor in memory, for fear that it would be lost in the next moment.

Han Mo fell into a dreamless deep sleep, ignorant of all this.

He woke up again, six hours later.

There is still more than an hour to go before the first class.

Han Mo's first action after waking up was to lift the quilt to check whether his clothes were neat.

Xie Yu, who got up early and prepared breakfast, stood at the door of the room watching this scene, dumbfounded.

"Morning, sir." Han Mo sat on the bed scratching his messy hair, raised his head and smiled shyly.

Xie Yu coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Change quickly when you wake up, we still have some things to do before class, don't forget."

The night before, Xie Yu mentioned that he would go to the building on the east side of the community to investigate, and Han Mo naturally did not forget.

When he first heard the quarrel coming from the building opposite their residence, he was too busy to pay attention to the content of the quarrel.After sleeping and waking up and thinking about it, I also felt that the sound of arguing was a bit strange.

The first is the time. The two quarrels were at around ten o'clock in the middle of the night, so punctual that one wondered if the man and woman were arguing on purpose.

The second is the duration of the dispute. It suddenly broke out twice without warning, and then stopped abruptly after just a few minutes, which seemed very unnatural.

But above all it was the light, and as the quarreling died away the panes dimmed.But generally in a house where people live, the lights will not be turned off until bedtime.It would be far-fetched to say that the man and woman are used to turning off the lights and going to bed immediately after arguing.

Han Mo already had a bottom line in his heart.Xie Yu must have had similar thoughts, just waiting for actual confirmation.

The apartment building on the east side is basically connected to their apartment, except that there are separate entrances and elevators on the first floor.

After the two went out, they did not go downstairs, but climbed up the stairs to the top floor.The top floor is a small platform, because it has not been cleaned for many years, it is full of dust and debris, and there is an iron door leading to the roof.

For the convenience of escape, the iron door was not locked, but a chain was pulled loosely, so that it could be easily opened from inside or outside.

The same is true for the east side of the U-shaped building.

They didn't have the key to the building on the opposite side, and it was impossible to enter through the gate.But from the rooftop, you can easily reach the interior of the building on the east side.

This apartment has only eight floors at most, and their residence is on the fourth floor. From the outer window in the stairwell, they can see Han Mo's bedroom window from a distance.

They went down the stairs to the fourth floor, only to see an old piece of red paper pasted on the door of the fourth floor, with mottled writing on it, and the words "to be rented".

No one lived across from their apartment at all.

Although he was mentally prepared, Han Mo was still taken aback when he saw the red paper.

"Is this room over here a haunted house?"

The door of this room is old, and it looks like it has been neglected for a long time. The bright red paper pasted on it has been damp, and the red paint is blurred into pieces, which looks gloomy.

"No, at most, there have been no residents here for a long time and lack of popularity." Xie Yu shook his head, "The real haunted house is probably the one we live in."

"But Shen Changning said that Huang Yichen didn't die in that room." Han Mo was full of doubts.Strictly speaking, a house where no one has died is not a haunted house.

"Who knows? Maybe the person who died in that room wasn't Huang Yichen."

Xie Yu's words made Han Mo fall into deep thought again.

Could it be that before Huang Yichen, there were residents who died in the apartment they lived in?

Or a more exaggerated speculation, Jiang Jinwen didn't die in the hospital, but died in Huang Yichen's residence?

As soon as they were delayed, classes were about to start when they arrived at the school.

The classroom was full of people, Bai Yazhu took two seats in the back row for them, and was waving to them.

Shen Changning was sitting on Bai Yazhu's left, Xie Yu and Han Mo were on her right.

As soon as the two sat down, almost at the same time, the professor entered the classroom.All the students in the audience were silent.

The old professor stood on the podium, turned on the projection screen to put the courseware on, cleared his throat, and began to speak slowly.

Bai Yazhu was anxious to say something to Han Mo, she picked up a pen and scribbled a few words on the handout, but accidentally dropped the pen.The ballpoint pen fell to the ground, and the sound it made was particularly crisp in the quiet classroom.

Embarrassed for a while, Bai Yazhu simply pushed the handout aside, secretly took out his phone, and sent messages to Xie Yu and Han Mo at the same time.

'I went to the hospital and found Jiang Jinwen's friend, she said that Jiang Jinwen dated Huang Yichen for a while, but Huang Yichen also dated other girls at the same time. '

Bai Yazhu gritted his teeth and typed out the last line.

'Huang Yichen is a cheating scum! '

In this way, it can be clearly explained why there is a cork board under Jiang Jinwen's bed that curses Huang Yichen.

But it is still impossible to explain the reason why Jiang Jinwen's body still has lingering resentment after Huang Yichen's death.

Han Mo's cell phone vibrated, and a new message came, but the sender was not Bai Yazhu.

What he received was a text message from the hospital, informing him that the application for reviewing the medical records had been approved, and asked them to print the documents online within a few days and go to the hospital archives to check them with the application documents.

Han Mo and Xie Yu looked at each other, and it seemed that the fog above the truth was gradually dissipating.

The hospital archives are located in the basement.

The footsteps of two people echoed in the dark corridor.The sensor lights in the front light up one by one, and the lights in the rear turn off one by one.

They stood in front of a heavy wooden door at the end of the corridor.

Holding the identification card exchanged from the administrative office, Han Mo swipe the electronic lock, the screen lights up the identification card number, makes a soft beeping sound, and the wooden door opens in response.

In the archive room are rows of iron shelves densely packed with paper books, all of which are arranged according to numbers.

The smell of old paper and fine dust hung in the air.

Since the hospital implemented electronic medical records, few people entered the archives.The medical records required for daily use can be checked in the computer system, and only the paper copies in the archives are used for special cases of application for investigation.

The difference between paper medical records and electronic medical records is that electronic medical records can only be traced back to medical records seven or eight years ago at most.In the paper file, it records in detail all the history of a patient's entry and exit in this hospital since birth.

Jiang Jinwen's medical records had been sealed for two or three years, and they found the slightly yellowed record on the iron shelf in the back row.

Although she has not undergone surgical treatment, Jiang Jinwen's medical records are quite impressive due to radiotherapy, chemotherapy and hospitalization.

From the time she was diagnosed with the disease to her death, she was in and out of the hospital for about half a year.Most of the medical records are also the treatment and hospitalization records during this period, and each day has the signatures of the nurse on duty, the ward round physician and the attending physician.Most of the content is routinely recording her physical condition and basic vital signs.

Han Mo flipped through the records of one or two hundred pages, his eyes dazzled, but he didn't see any clues.

"There doesn't seem to be any useful information here," he sighed, and closed the medical record book, "Should we change direction and start from Huang Yichen's side?"

Xie Yu pursed his lips, took the medical record from him, and turned from the first page backwards.

The initial medical records were nothing more than records of cold clinics or vaccinations.

The date also slowly jumped backwards from the beginning of Jiang Jinwen's first year of school.Just as she was about to turn to the examination report where she was diagnosed with cancer, a few thin pages of outpatient records attracted Xie Yu's attention.

It was at the end of 2013, half a year before Jiang Jinwen passed away, and the treatment was prescribed by the obstetrics and gynecology clinic.

Han Mo leaned forward and muttered the translation of the last English noun.

"Drug induced abortion."

The author has something to say: Thank you Ruoyin for the grenade, as well as Hu Shuangxi, Qigu, Xenike, the mines of the little fairy, and the nutrient solution and comments of the babies>////

For the smart baby Xiaohonghua who guessed the plot correctly! Be careful for the baby who is too lazy to think about the plot like a stupid author! Hehe