Then there was an eerie silence in the ward.

"Marshal." It didn't take long for Lyle to break the silence.

"Say." Herman fiddled with the ring on his thumb. Cheng Liang's golden ring was engraved with thorn patterns and a cross, and the reflected ceiling lights shot into Lyle's eyes from time to time.

"..." Lyle didn't answer.

"What are you worried about?" Herman took off the ring and looked at the light, then took a breath and wiped off the mist on it.

"I can't take care of your personal issues." Herman put the ring back on, stood up and tugged at the hem of his military uniform.

"Thank you, Marshal." Lyle couldn't stand up, and saluted him with a military salute.

After Herman left, Lyle slumped on the pillow, his whole body relaxed, and his eyes stared blankly at the ceiling.

Not long ago, he told Herman about the relationship between Jiang Yao and Mu Qingtong. He and Mu Qingtong confronted each other in the bathroom that day. Not only Mu Qingtong, but he also made a recording, and his recording was recorded from the beginning. It is more detailed than Mu Qingtong's.He handed in the recording after he got out of school, and Herman's plan was reworked, and the parts he needed to complete were encrypted and sent to his bracelet.

Because of the influence of Lin En's memory, he would unconsciously describe Mu Qingtong's appearance in his mind since he had never met Mu Qingtong.He originally thought that this person would not appear here, but he unexpectedly became his classmate, and revealed on the first day that he was Mu Qingtong from that world, and he knew Lin En.

Lyle couldn't deny Lynn's passionate feelings for Mu Qingtong. He saw the fragments of Lin En getting along with Mu Qingtong before his death. As a bystander, he couldn't empathize with Lynn's strict concept of hierarchy.

This emotion has been suppressed for too long, so that when he saw Mu Qingtong for the first time, he erupted in an instant. He wanted to hug him tightly, kiss him, take him as his own, and declare to the world that that person belonged to Mu Qingtong. my own.

When facing Mu Qingtong, he often couldn't tell whether he was Lynn or Lyle. He had to always remind himself of his true identity and his real purpose of coming to the military academy.

Later, he discovered that Mu Qingtong was also suspicious of him, and had a close relationship with Jiang Yao.

During that time, he was jealous of Jiang Yao, so he could only care about him in different ways.

Mu Qingtong is as dull as he was many years ago, and attributes all his abnormal behaviors to strong purpose.

So Mu Qingtong secretly tested him almost every day, pretending to observe his subtle movements inadvertently, asking for some professional knowledge, and touching the spear callus on his hand...

This method is exactly the same as what Lynn taught him, and even the words of the question have not changed.

After a while, Mu Qingtong finally calmed down. When he thought this kind of temptation was over, Mu Qingtong suddenly alienated him. At the same time, he cared more and more about Jiang Yao. train together.

He could see that Mu Qingtong didn't really love Jiang Yao at that time, but he couldn't take his attention away from Jiang Yao. Mu Qingtong's sudden alienation was obvious for his purpose.

Then he received the code word message of the start of the operation, and he gave Mu Qingtong a bug as planned, and dragged Damian who had nothing to do with the matter into the water.

Mu Qingtong reacted quickly, and an infrared camera was installed in his dormitory the next day, and at this time, he could also tell that Mu Qingtong was already on the side with Jiang Yao.

Later, he slowly stood still according to the plan, putting aside his own relationship, making Mu Qingtong mistakenly think that his judgment was wrong.

In Lin En's memory, Mu Qingtong had always trusted his intuition, and he couldn't bear his mistakes.

When the bug thing came to an end, Mu Qingtong recovered a little bit, and he hinted more and more to Mu Qingtong, telling him indirectly that he was Lynn. Terrified situation.

From Lynn's point of view, he knows Mu Qingtong too well. He knows where the opponent's weaknesses are and where to start.

He pushed him over and over again, wearing away what little confidence he had left and driving him to the brink of a nervous breakdown.

But the only thing he didn't think of was the relationship between Mu Qingtong and Jiang Yao.

He thought that Mu Qingtong would not like Jiang Yao in such a short period of time, and Jiang Yao would not condescend to accept Mu Qingtong, but all this happened so fast that he was caught off guard.

After being influenced by Lin En, he could no longer control the almost perverted possessiveness, so much so that he almost wanted to kill Jiang Yao when he saw the traces on Mu Qingtong's body.

Lyle closed his eyes and simulated the confrontation with Mu Qingtong over and over again in his mind, thinking about every step of his retreat and all the possibilities that would happen.

His face was calm, as if he was listening to a piece of soft music.

Six days later, the capital, the apartment.

"Well, I'll be back at night." Mu Qingtong was wearing a bluetooth headset, sitting on the balcony watching the slowly rising sun, his calf protruding from the gap in the guardrail, hanging in the air, "Schwartz chose This apartment is very nice to watch the sunrise.”

"Hmm..." Jiang Yao seemed to be still eating, and his voice was very vague.

"Have you ever been to him?"

"No."

Mu Qingtong smirked into the earphones.

"You want me to come?" Jiang Yao asked, before Mu Qingtong could answer, he said directly, "Then I will come to you next week."

"Ah?" Mu Qingtong was stunned, unable to keep up with Jiang Yao's rhythm, and said after a while, "Didn't you have a final exam in your sophomore year, and you don't want to review?"

"Didn't you want me to come?"

"Morning..." Schwartz was wearing red panda pajamas, rubbing his eyes and pushing open the glass door of the balcony.

Mu Qingtong was taken aback, and accidentally pressed the hang up button: "It's early, early..."

Schwartz yawned sleepily, his eyes became wet, then he stretched his body and exercised his muscles before seeing Mu Qingtong wearing earphones: "Did you call so early?"

"No, no, I'm listening to music." Mu Qingtong said guiltily.

"Oh..." Schwartz didn't doubt it, but felt that Mu Qingtong's speech was weird today, and suddenly he stuttered.

Infected by me?Schwartz thought in a daze.

"What do you want to eat today?" Mu Qingtong took off the earphones and changed the subject.

"Egg stand, pie stand," Schwartz said.

"Okay, I'll do it..." Mu Qingtong grabbed the railing and stood up, "I have to go to the hospital after I'm done, and then I'll go straight back to school. We have an exam tonight."

"Ok!"

At nine o'clock in the morning, the Third Hospital of Yar City.

Twenty days have passed since Mama Mu's operation, but she is still not awake.

The second time, the amount of bleeding was too large, and it was not easy to save her. Mu Qingtong was told that Mu's mother's brain function had been partially damaged, and she was very likely to become a vegetative state.

The medical conditions here are slightly better than in the Deka area. Lawson has already helped him take care of everything, and the nurses are also very dedicated.

Ke Mu's mother's situation is not optimistic.

"What, what?" Schwartz was washing the dishes, plugging in a Bluetooth headset.

"The servers of the entire intelligence department have been attacked by viruses, and some of them are blocked by your firewall now, but some of them have already invaded our database." The other end of the phone said.

"I, I'll come right over!" Schwartz threw the plate, almost breaking it, and hurriedly wiped his hands with a towel.

"Hurry up, it's the first time you've been poisoned in the past few years, it replicates too fast, you can go directly to the remote now."

"Okay. Turn, turn on the network." Schwartz's face was pale, his firewall has never made a mistake, and he only did routine repairs last week. How could it go wrong so quickly?

Moreover, he was actually told that it was too late to go to the intelligence department, and he had to be remotely controlled. Who was the other party?

Fortunately, he happened to be in the capital. If he was in the military academy, something might go wrong today.

Schwartz stuffed both computers into a backpack, grabbed the keys and rushed out of the apartment.

Mu Qingtong stood in front of the ward and watched for a while, sighed, and walked into the bathroom with heavy steps.

He turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water, and breathed it on his face, which immediately aroused goose bumps all over his body.Then he bent down, slowly wiped off the water droplets on his face, and threw it at the sink.

When he stood up and opened his eyes, he saw through the mirror that the door of the compartment behind him was opened.

Mu Qingtong subconsciously focused on that person...

"Long time no see, Qingtong." Lyle changed his clothes, even if he wasn't wearing a military uniform, the casual clothes were supported by his burly figure.

"See you in the capital, Lyle." Seeing that the bathroom door had been closed, Mu Qingtong put his hand into his trouser pocket as Lyle got closer.

"Recording again? Oh, no, are you going to call him?" Lyle said with a smile.

"No, you're thinking too much, I just want to wipe my hands with a tissue." Mu Qingtong calmly took out a pack of tissues from his trouser pocket, took out one and wiped off the drops of water on his hands.

"Oh..." Lyle sounded a little disappointed, and then he walked up to Mu Qingtong and spread his hands. Inside was a small metal machine with something like an antenna on it.

"Fortunately, I also brought a signal jammer, it seems useless now?" Lyle said, putting the little thing into his pocket.

Mu Qingtong looked at him expressionlessly, and he silently threw the used tissues into the trash can beside him, and then naturally covered the palm of his right hand over his left.

"Ah... let me guess..." Lyle exclaimed exaggeratedly, he squinted his eyes and stared at Mu Qingtong's hand, "You have a dagger in your left sleeve?"

After hearing this, Mu Qingtong stopped his actions and shook his head with a smile: "Yes, I put the knife in my sleeve."

Lyle said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, your habit still hasn't changed."

Mu Qingtong smiled brightly as he accompanied him. After a while, he sighed and said, "You're still pretending to be Lynn."

"How to say?" Lyle looked a little surprised.

"Because..." Mu Qingtong's smile disappeared, his left hand was instantly inserted into the sleeve of his right hand, and he drew out a sharp dagger and threw it over: "Lin En knows that I am left-handed."

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