I received a bounce from a non-existent player

I don't want to think about it any longer.

Why did Jiang Heng come back to help me at the risk of his life?

Because he still likes me.He hasn't let me go yet.Purely out of concern for his ex-girlfriend.Or just can't see that someone I know around me is dying.

whatever.Any reason is fine.As long as it is not for other reasons.Don't be one of those that Liu Feng said.

It was impossible for me not to believe him.It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me, but he definitely doesn't want to harm me.

My breath became unsteady, but I still forced my face to be calm: "If you want me to doubt him, you must at least give me evidence."

Anyone can talk empty words, but as for the evidence, how could there be a strand of ghosts trapped in the hospital?I got away with this.

But he seemed to have seen through what I was thinking, and just pointed to my pocket: "I don't have any real evidence, but you can check it yourself. Don't you have his social account?"

I trembled.I have always had Jiang Heng's account, and I know his password, but I have never been interested in logging in, and even avoided it after I died.How did he know?

"You don't believe me," he put his hands back in his pockets, "you can trust your eyes this time."

I stared at him suspiciously, hesitated again and again, and took out my phone.

There is no signal coverage or WI-FI in the mortuary, but Liu Feng's ability to log in unexpectedly is probably due to Liu Feng's effect.The ghost gang leader let me use my mobile phone to access Jiansan, and it doesn't seem like an exaggeration for him to even give me an internet connection.

I have never logged into Jiang Heng's social account.He also didn't check his phone when we were together.

If I really believed in Jiang Heng, I wouldn't listen to Liu Feng and investigate now.

I stare at the login screen.I can't understand this truth.

...he won't.I laughed at myself for being neurotic, and I took it seriously when I was fooled by a ghost.At that moment, I wanted to turn off the phone, and if Liu Feng said anything else, I would throw the phone in his face - he suspected Jiang Heng and went to check it by himself, but my mother didn't read a word.

And it's been so long since we broke up, but any normal person will change his login password, even if he wants to log in, he won't be able to log in.

Before I could move my thumb to the power button, the login interface started to spin in circles.I remember Jiang Heng's □ number on my mobile phone, but somehow the password was entered.

I was stunned, and looked up at Liu Feng, who said casually: "You look like you can't remember the password, so I'll help you." After speaking, he smiled slightly, "My soul and the network Ties together. Not hard."

When I lowered my head, the phone had already jumped to the first message interface.

The top one is the conversation with me. The last time I sent it was half a year ago, which was the time when we broke up.I didn't dare to look at it at all, and was about to look away, but my eyes were attracted by a chat window.

When I took a look, it was like five thunderbolts.

"Cool heart and cool feeling"

this is not……

Is that the conductor...?

I froze in place for a moment, feeling these four words crazily darting into my sight, my eyeballs hurt, and a chill began to spread from the back of my head to my body.

Perhaps stimulated by the name, I opened the message uncontrollably.

The last message was sent on March 3, two years ago, and it was Jiang Heng's "see you tomorrow".

Jiang Heng never told me that he and the conductor knew each other.

Liu Feng asked softly: "You don't look very well. What did you see?"

我没心思理会他，手发抖地翻起了他们的对话来。对话并不长，似乎前面的消息记录被清过。第一句是2月28号晚上11点58发来的，直到第二天凌晨12点03。

The content was about the conductor asking him why he suddenly remembered to visit him. Jiang Heng kept evasive, occasionally mentioning the words of Mrs. Huan's funeral, and finally ended with the sentence "see you tomorrow".

Then there is no news.

My hands and feet were cold, and I read it word by word from the beginning, but found that my mind was frozen and I couldn't read anything.

"What did you see?" Liu Feng asked again.

I opened my mouth facing the phone, but nothing came out.

March... was the date of the conductor's death.

I don't know how the conductor died - there are no relevant records, and he didn't say it in his confession.I only know that he killed Mrs. Huan, and how he died is a blank in my cognition.

Jiang Heng didn't look for him after saying "See you tomorrow"... If he didn't see him, or if he suddenly lost contact after meeting, a normal person would at least ask if he was there, not to mention asking all the time.

But why did the message record stop here?Did he know that something happened to the conductor?Then why didn't you tell me, but let me go to the conductor instead?

Or maybe the following message records have already been deleted by him once...

...he...why didn't he tell me that he had a relationship with the conductor and his wife?

I don't even know what I'm thinking, but the Commander's death makes everything about him look suspicious.

If... if.If he commanded, he killed him...?

I know I can't guess randomly, and these few words can't explain anything, but everything I hear and see is like a snowball, getting worse and worse, pushing my guess to continue to evolve and increase, until the end Uncontrollable presumptuousness.

Liu Feng's words raised a little corner in my heart, and then I peeled more and more apart from these news records, until my whole heart was bleeding.

I also watched helplessly as my suspicions about Jiang Heng were revealed little by little—all bloody, unsightly, and extremely ugly.

The doctor was right.He didn't say anything about Jiang Heng, and I made up every word he said.

Staring blankly at the commanding sentence "Why come back" on the screen of the mobile phone, the sentence that I have been gnawing at the root of my tongue without saying it, but which burned me all over my body, was finally said by myself.Trembling, weak.

"why……?"

Liu Feng asked me twice, but I didn't answer. This time, he just asked unhurriedly: "What are you thinking?"

"No."

"No?" There was a smile in his voice, "Then what are you doing with that expression?"

I don't know what my expression is now, I only know that my stomach starts to hurt again, as if something is clamoring inside me, preventing me from continuing to think.

Many conjectures flashed through my mind, but I didn't dare to think about any of them.

I didn't dare to read any more, for fear that I would have even more terrifying conjectures, so I turned off my phone like a deserter and raised my head.

The doctor stood beside the empty mortuary bed in the center, propping the edge of the bed casually with one hand: "Do you have an answer? Why did he come back?"

I gripped the phone tightly, stared at him and said word by word: "He came back to save me."

Liu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled as if he heard a joke: "You still think he likes you?"

I didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.

"Miss Qi," he said, "you are not stupid. Don't let unrealistic thoughts prevent you from judging normally."

Before the words were finished, the iron door was suddenly opened, and the doctor disappeared in an instant.I hurriedly looked up, and saw standing at the door was a staff member responsible for opening the door, and Jiang Heng, who was full of anxiety, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw me.

The staff clicked their tongues: "Is it really here? No, miss, how did you get in?"

I forced a smile: "I went wrong, I accidentally got locked here."

"It's all possible..." He choked, and finally waved to me helplessly, "Oh, forget it, come out quickly..." After saying that, he glanced at the interior of the mortuary with a very taboo.