[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes

From wound disinfection to gauze dressing, Nan Xing could only use her left hand to complete the entire process of treating the wound on her right palm. It took her nearly two hours to treat the wound on her body.

The smell of medicine in the room made her drowsy, and the exhaustion after traveling all night hit her overwhelmingly. She gathered the quilt around her body and finally fell asleep.

Zhang Qiling and the others hadn't returned home yet, Nan Xing was always worried, so she didn't sleep well, and was once in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

When dawn was approaching in the early morning, Nan Xing woke up from a trance, and saw a familiar figure sitting by the bed in his hazy vision.

She was so dependent on the patriarch that she had already started to dream of him when she was hurt.

"Hello, dreamboat." Nan Xing narrowed his sleepy eyes slightly, and his voice was lazy and blurred when he just woke up.

This sentence is exactly the same as what Zhang Qiling said in her memory ten years ago, when she was wearing a dress and holding his arm before leaving the Crescent Hotel.

"Do you know what you just said?" Zhang Qiling looked at Nan Xing's face carefully, not missing any details.

Her expression made him understand that she didn't say the exact same words because she recovered her memory.

"Patriarch, you broke into my dream and stayed by my side so considerately, aren't you the lover in your dreams?" Nan Xing smiled slightly.

"You sit, I lie down, even if it's a dream, I feel so sorry..." Nan Xing moved inwards to make room for a person, and said, "Why don't you lie down too, so It's easier to talk."

Zhang Qiling just looked at her sincere smiling face in silence, without any feedback.

"You don't need to lie down, I can sit up." Seeing that he didn't say a word, Nan Xing supported her body with her hands and planned to sit up, but her dislocated left arm lost strength at this time, and the body she had just supported was not strong enough. Fall back in a controlled manner.

The strong arms firmly caught her body, and let her lie back on the bed.

It was only at this time that Nan Xing noticed the faint pain from the wound on her body, and the residual warmth left on her back after the patriarch's arm was withdrawn.

This is not a dream!

"Clan... Patriarch, how did you get in? Could it be..." Nan Xing said as he looked at the window, which was clearly still closed.Thinking about it, the behavior of climbing the window is indeed inconsistent with the patriarch's personality.

"I came in through the door."

"I obviously locked the door last night, why..." Nan Xing glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, only to see that the door lock was twisted and deformed, and it was obviously pried open by the patriarch.

How could she be so naive, the patriarch's Faqiu finger could even break the floor tiles of the tomb as easily as breaking a biscuit, how could a mere lock, how could it stop him?

"Patriarch, I got the things, and I put them on your desk." Nan Xing pulled up the quilt, quietly covering the left shoulder that had just been reattached after dislocation.

"I know." Zhang Qiling glanced at her covered left shoulder and said, "I've seen all your injuries, who did you meet?"

After Nan Xing heard what the patriarch said, the focus of his attention was not on his last question at all, and he only played "I've seen all your injuries" in a loop in his mind.

This amount of information...

Did the patriarch guess that she might be injured after seeing the USB flash drive?That's why I came to her room to confirm, and even pried the door open, was it because I was worried about her?What is the concept that he has seen all the injuries on her body?Did you check your whole body?

Thinking of this, Nan Xing suddenly felt like the blood in his whole body was congealed, and his face that was originally pale due to the injury was quickly stained with a layer of pink.

In order to cover up this obvious embarrassment, she shrank down, hurriedly buried herself in the bed and turned her back.

"Still uncomfortable?" Zhang Qiling frowned and asked.

"No! I'm fine." Nan Xing's voice buzzed in the quilt.

Then she remembered that she hadn't answered the patriarch's question, so after taking a deep breath to calm down, she poked her head out of the bed and said, "I encountered a very strange situation. Everything was going well, but in a After a thunderstorm, Boss Jiao suddenly changed his mind, and all my actions were under his control. And... Later I met a family member of the Wang family. I guess, he is now helping Boss Jiao in some way. "

"Boss Jiao's secret is probably the reason why he was able to suddenly turn to customers, and he should have made a big move recently, so he hired the Wang family who are now wandering around." Zhang Qiling stated slowly, keeping his eyes on Nan Xing.

Nan Xing listened carefully to the patriarch's analysis, his thinking was always so clear, no matter how little information there was, he could dig out the greatest value from it.

She looked into his eyes a little absent-mindedly, and didn't realize for a while that he had finished his analysis.

"The danger here is unpredictable at present, and I will complete the follow-up matters." The patriarch's words pulled her back from the trance.

"Patriarch, I'm really fine. It's just a minor injury." She was most afraid of the current situation. Because she was injured, he no longer let her participate in this matter.

After she finished speaking, she paused, and then added: "If you still feel that I hurt you for you, then...do you know what to pay for it?"

The sky is already slightly bright, and a few milky white rays of light in the morning are projected through the light-colored window screens.Fine dust in the light floats in the air.

The room fell silent, so quiet that it seemed as if the time was slowly passing by.

Nan Xing looked at Zhang Qiling who was sitting in front of the bed against the light, his thin and handsome face was hidden in the shadow, but his eyes were like stars lit up in the dark night, but she couldn't see if there was any emotion flowing in those eyes.

"What do you want?" He said lightly, his voice low and gentle.

"Guess." There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her slender hands raised a strand of hair that was scattered around her ears.

Nan Xing's mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated at this time, Nan Xing's eyes slanted lazily, and after seeing the name of the caller, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead in displeasure.

"Wu Xie's second uncle is really good at picking the time. He doesn't call early or late, but at this point... If I had known that I would not have left my phone number with his family on New Year's Eve, now it makes me look like Wu Xie. Like a guardian, always come to me for anything.”

"You don't want to pick it up?" Zhang Qiling asked, looking at her painful expression.

"I really don't want to. At this moment, I just want to continue pretending to be dead." Nan Xing closed his eyes and replied.

Then Zhang Qiling picked up the phone on the table and answered it: "It's me."

Nan Xing suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at her patriarch like a savior.

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyebrows and looked at Nan Xing, only to see that she said something to him with her lips: "If you ask me, just say I'm not here."

Zhang Qiling didn't respond to her, and moved his gaze out of the window, looking indifferently at the familiar scene outside the window bathed in the morning sun.He only said a few words "Yes.", "I know." Then he hung up the phone.

"It's finished so soon?" Nan Xing was a little incredulous.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling nodded slightly, and gently put Nan Xing's phone back on the bedside table, "Wu Erbai knows that you got the information from Boss Jiao, and wants to get a copy from you. He has a new plan."

"Patriarch, I will follow your orders on what to do next." Nan Xing looked into his deep eyes, "I will protect myself, so don't try to get me out of this matter again, okay? I don't want to... see you bear so much but can't help you..."

Zhang Qiling's eyes became dark, he didn't answer Nan Xing, and the room fell into silence again.

Just when Nan Xing thought that Zhang Qiling was using silence to express his denial, and was about to continue persuading him, she heard the word "good" in a low voice, and her warm voice was low and gentle, which instantly brightened her mood.

That day, Zhang Qiling and Nan Xing sorted out all the information they got, and the most useful one was the location map of the entrance to Leicheng.

They passed a copy of the information to Wu Erbai.

That night, Wu Xie told Zhang Qiling during dinner that he found out the old cell phone, opened it and found that he had received an anonymous text message with only one sentence:

Nanjing Drum Tower East, Locker No. 221, Arctic Pavilion Meteorological Museum, Happy New Year!

After Nan Xing heard it, she raised her eyes and looked at Wu Xie. Wu Xie paused and said, "I think this text message is from my third uncle. I might need to go to Nanjing. But before that, Beijing's The things around me need to be suppressed first, and after the Chinese New Year, I plan to go to Beijing first, and then I will go to Nanjing when I come back.”

"Let me go to Beijing with you. I haven't been back to my shop for a long time." The fat man said while grilling the rice, "I just went to take care of your blind master. I heard that he started to pick up customers on Didi even if he was poor." gone."

"Picking jobs, not picking up customers..." Wu Xie added speechlessly.