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Chapter 132 Escape

"You just watched Ming Chen leave?"

"I have seen it lying on the edge of the cliff. Without him, the escape route should have been arranged long ago."

"You let Mingchen go like that, but the bracelet with the poisonous needle hidden on your wrist is still on you."

He Hongxue simply didn't know what to say, but he couldn't bear to see He Wenxuan's dazed expression. Based on what he knew about Tyrell, that man would definitely do everything possible to leave, especially letting Mingchen and He Wenxuan go. Staying together, Ming Chen has a lot of ways to escape from here.

There are some cruelties, but there is no way.

No matter how much he and He Wenxuan talked, it would not be effective for Ming Chen to expose himself in front of He Wenxuan. He knew his brother, how much he loved that man in the past, how much he trusted Ming Chen, and how hurt he is now.

From childhood to adulthood, the last time I saw He Wenxuan in a trance was when the three brothers lost their father.

"I don't understand what you're talking about..." He Wenhan stood aside and frowned tightly as he muttered. Until now, he couldn't believe that Ming Chen was behind the incident in District [-], and that man had already left.

What should come will always come, He Hongxue has a severe headache now.

"Wenhan..."

"Don't say anything," He Wenhan turned and walked out, "I need to be alone."

"Wenhan..."

Just as He Hongxue stood up, He Wenxuan stopped him. He Wenxuan shook his head: "Leave him alone, I have something to talk to you about."

He Hongxue is not very worried about He Wenxuan, He Wenxuan will adjust it by himself, but He Wenhan is really a person who tends to go to extremes, but now He Wenhan doesn't even trust him, nor does he I know who else in this world can suppress He Wenhan.

"Did Mingchen tell you something?" He Hongxue sat down again, the house was pitch dark, and they didn't send anyone to track down Mingchen's whereabouts. Since the man wanted to leave, he had a way to leave, let alone He Wenxuan's wrist There is also a deadly weapon.

It was still a long time before dawn, and nothing had changed in the quaint holiday house except for one person missing.

what……

No, there are two people missing.

When he came back, he found that Yiyun, the little bodyguard next to Mingchen, had long since disappeared, which should have been thought of long ago.

Not only lost in Ming Chen's departure, but also vaguely looking forward to the next meeting with that man.

After opening a bottle of wine, He Hongxue picked up a few transparent ice cubes and put them into the glass wine glass. The transparent liquid rolled into the wine glass and washed the ice cubes until they made a crisp sound of collision.

"He said he was Tyrell, and the terminal illness was true. After committing suicide, he found that he had become Mingchen..." He Wenxuan closed his eyes forcefully, lowered his head, covered his face with his hands and rubbed, trying to let Sober myself up so that I can better recall every word Mingchen said to him not long ago.

But in addition to recalling Ming Chen's voice, the man's expression when he spoke was also played repeatedly in his mind, over and over again.

"Here." He Hongxue stood in front of He Wenxuan and handed over a glass of wine.

"Thank you." Taking a slow breath, He Wenxuan raised his head and drank half a glass of spirits in one gulp. The cold and stimulating alcohol rolled in his stomach, and his whole mind seemed to have been drenched in ice water. Prickly pain.

He Hongxue sat opposite He Wenxuan: "It sounds...unbelievable."

"I was a little confused at the time. My brain stopped functioning when he pointed a gun at me. I listened to what he said and did what he said. At that time, after hearing what Mingchen said, I just felt... yes, As you said, it's unbelievable." He Wenxuan frowned slightly and shook his head, and continued, "But I remember very clearly his expression when he spoke, it doesn't look like he was deliberately lying to tease me."

"What do you think?" He Wenxuan looked up at He Hongxue to ask for the other party's opinion. He still hadn't recovered a bit, and he took a few sips of wine in a row. After a while, the glass was empty. He Wenxuan got up and refilled the glass for himself. Full.

After a while of silence, He Hongxue's questioning voice came from behind him.

"Soul travel?"

He Wenxuan turned around and leaned his back against the cabinet behind him: "Your tone sounds like you don't believe in soul travel."

"I really don't believe it, but if what Mingchen said is true..." He Hongxue pondered, "There must be an explanation, a reasonable explanation."

"Can we find a reasonable explanation? I don't think even Ming Chen can figure it out." He Wenxuan shook his head, "If he hadn't suddenly become so... cold and domineering, I might suspect that he is Not sick."

Suffered from delusional disorder or something.

"Maybe there is such a technology in this world?"

"is it possible?"

"Regardless of whether it is possible or not, when we return to District [-], we can go to the doctor who operated on Ming Chen and inquire about the situation." He Hongxue didn't really believe in those ghosts, he was always a realist By.

The two brothers temporarily reached a common goal in a chaotic night. Although this long night was difficult, the sky would always be bright. The next morning, He Wenhan left alone. He Hongxue left a message for He Wenhan, not expecting He Wenhan would reply to him, but as expected, He Wenhan didn't reply a single message until they returned to District [-].

"No one can bully He Wenhan, it would be good for him to bully a few less people."

After straightening the collar of his clothes, He Wenxuan and He Hongxue walked side by side in the corridor of He's house. The extremely spacious corridor looked like a long museum, whether it was the gorgeous murals on the walls or the antique vases placed in the corridor , and both are priceless treasures.

The wealth accumulated by generations has led to the current He family. The portraits of the ancestors hang on the walls, generation after generation, until their father.

When passing by his father's portrait, He Hongxue stopped to take a look. He had sworn that anyone who tried to harm the He family would be punished, and he would not let anyone who hurt the He family be spared, not even a single one. .

"Let's go." He Wenxuan said softly.

In the extremely spacious and bright study room, the royal family doctor of the He family was already waiting there. When He Hongxue and He Wenxuan entered, several doctors bowed their heads in salute.

"Sit casually, there are some small things I want to chat with you casually." Raising his hand casually, He Hongxue and He Wenxuan sat on the sofa in the study, and several doctors sat on the opposite side of the two brothers, somewhat cautiously.

The members of the He family are all in good health, and there are almost no diseases at ordinary times, that is, they only meet with a few family doctors during routine physical examinations.

Just as he sat down, He Wenxuan noticed something was wrong. He glanced at a doctor and two nurses opposite him: "I remember that what I ordered was to call all the medical staff who were treating Mingchen over here. .”

"There are not enough people?" He Hongxue asked unwillingly. He didn't want to care about Ming Chen's life at the time, and it wasn't that he didn't want to. To be precise, he deliberately let himself ignore Ming Chen and didn't meet Ming Chen once. Naturally, I didn't know how many medical staff there were at that time.

"At that time, there was a doctor, two nurses, and an... assistant?" He Wenxuan looked at the attending doctor with questioning eyes.

After being stared at by He Wenxuan, the attending doctor suddenly panicked. He Wenxuan looked gentle and refined, but his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to pierce your soul.

"He has already returned to the third district." The attending doctor hurriedly explained.

"Who has returned to the third district?" He Hongxue asked.

"Nana, Zhang Na, the only daughter of my supervisor, she is a doctor with excellent medical skills and also a scientist. She came to the first district to do scientific research a few months ago." The attending doctor explained, "Nana is a very good doctor. Originally, even if Ming Chen was revived, the probability of becoming a vegetative state was very high, but Nana revived Ming Chen."

The attending doctor asked tentatively: "Where is Mr. Mingchen, is he recovering well?"

"He is recovering very well, very well." He Wenxuan and He Hongxue looked at each other and said with a smile, "Could you please tell us something about that Miss Zhang Na, Ming Chen would like to thank her personally." Originally I just talked to the doctor with the mood of trying, but I didn't expect that they would actually find some clues.

The young woman named Zhang Na who saved Mingchen's life is only known to live in the third district. Her parents are both engaged in scientific research. Ten years ago, her parents disappeared when they were on vacation to celebrate their wedding anniversary. They have never returned since then. .

The doctor in charge didn't know much about Zhang Na. It was three years ago that Zhang Na came to the first district last time. Why did she suddenly come to the first district a few months ago? Why did she take the initiative to ask for help to treat Ming Chen? But that woman lives in the third district.

"I didn't expect to go back after leaving the third district just now."

He Wenxuan was holding a note in his hand, on which was written Zhang Na's contact address in the third district.

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