After her identity was stolen, she lived in the short-lived villain's phone.

Chapter 226 A Mature Smartphone Addict Should Learn to Sleep Alone
Tonight, the first person Shen Yanzhi called was Jiang Siyuan. Although the three perpetrators who fled were eventually caught by Ms. Jiang, everyone was happy that these three criminal suspects were caught.

Otherwise, by the time Jiang Siyuan and his colleagues arrived from the city, the car that caused the accident would probably have vanished long ago, and they wouldn't have been able to catch anyone or even smell the exhaust fumes.

In the message sent by Jiang Siyuan, he expressed something similar to what Ms. Jiang had just said on the phone.

The group was apprehended by Ms. Jiang and her bodyguards and then handed over to the police.

Given that these individuals had connections with people overseas, the task force quickly took them over.

The other suspects who were injured in the other two vehicles were sent to the hospital for treatment due to the severity of their injuries. After they recover, they will also face legal interrogation and punishment.

Jiang Siyuan reassured Shen Yanzhi that the organization would give him an explanation after the truth was uncovered.

After reading Jiang Siyuan's message, Shen Yanzhi sent two messages to Jiang Siyuan, telling him that he had woken up and was fine.

Jiang Siyuan did not reply; it's unclear whether he was working overtime or asleep.

Besides Jiang Siyuan's message, other well-informed people who knew about the news sent messages to Shen Yanzhi.

Shen Yanzhi selected a few replies and then exited WeChat.

It was already past 1 a.m., far past his usual rest time, and Shen Yanzhi quietly entered the bedroom with his phone.

As Shen Yanzhi was getting ready for bed, his hand holding the phone paused slightly.

I didn't know the phone spirit was a girl before, but now that I do... of course we have to sleep in separate beds.

Thinking about how he had been taken advantage of by a certain phone spirit these past few days, Shen Yanzhi didn't rush to bed. Instead, he looked down at the phone spirit and said in a calm tone with a hint of resentment at having inexplicably lost his innocence: "You've grown up. It's time to learn to sleep by yourself."

Chi Yu, who was waiting to lie down in bed together: ...?
"Why?" She was puzzled.

“I haven’t grown up, look at me,” Chi Yu’s dough figurine bounced on the wallpaper, then turned around and spun around for Shen Yanzhi to see: “My body size hasn’t changed at all, and I haven’t grown taller…” How could I have grown up!

She doesn't agree!
Chi Yu tried her best to get the chance to share a bed with Shen Yanzhi.

Although I discovered a faster way to charge my phone tonight, every little bit helps. Besides, touching Shen Yanzhi hand-to-hand is much more difficult than charging him through a phone!
When she was on the phone, she could sleep with Shen Yanzhi without any guilt, since she was trapped on the phone and couldn't do anything else to him.

But if it were in human form... Chi Yu knew without even thinking that Shen Yanzhi would kick her off the bed immediately.

Chi Yu looked at Shen Yanzhi, who remained silent, and asked, "Did I bother you?"

Shen Yanzhi responded simply, "Mm."

Actually, there wasn't one, but the reason the phone spirit came up with was one he could readily accept, as long as the goal was achieved.

Shen Yanzhi's face was paler than usual. Under the light, his handsome face was bloodless and he looked somewhat weak.

Thinking of his concussion and the pain he was in, Chi Yu lowered her head and gave in: "Okay, then you should get some rest. Just put me on the bedside table tonight."

She would ask Shen Yanzhi to let her into bed tomorrow night.

Shen Yanzhi placed Chi Yu on the bedside table, then lifted the covers and got into bed.

The indoor light dimmed and the lights went out.

The bedroom was quiet and still.

The man lying on the bed closed his eyes.

I don't know how much time passed, but in the darkness, a slender hand reached out from under the covers and purposefully reached towards the bedside table.

After finding the cold, hard phone, I pulled it into my bed.

Soon, the room was filled with the even breathing sounds of a man in his sleep.

　good night.

　　(End of this chapter)