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Chapter 361 No Phone Call

Luo Weiwei simply washed up, and was too sleepy to take a shower, but as soon as she lay down on a strange bed, all the sleepy bugs that had been haunting her just now disappeared.

All that remained in her mind was sobriety and countless broken memories.

For her now, memory is a terrible thing, she controlled herself not to think about those things about Yu Cheng, but she couldn't help opening the cell phone that was originally turned off.

As soon as the phone was turned on, various notification tones sounded desperately "tick-tick".

A voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room. Luo Weiwei was startled, and quickly turned off the sound of the phone. After the countless dropped text messages ended, she saw that there were more than 100 missed calls on the phone.

She blankly opened the missed calls, more than half were from Ruan Yujuan, some were from Shenmu City, and there were even calls from Qin Qianqian and Lin Qixin.

Luo Weiwei continued to scroll down until she saw the words "Fan Yihang", and her fingers stopped.

A few seconds later, she continued to flip through the missed calls until the end, but she didn't see Fan Yihang's name again.

Not a single pass...

Even Qin Qianqian called her five or six times, but Fan Yihang only called her once.

To be honest, she had expectations in her heart, even though she knew she shouldn't have any more expectations.

She knew that at this point, she shouldn't worry about this kind of thing anymore. After all, the truth that Fan Yihang didn't care about her had been clearly laid out in front of her many times. "And reduced by half.

"Don't think about that guy anymore, Luo Weiwei." She ordered herself, and then went to read the text message.

Most of the text messages were sent by Ruan Yujuan, and she didn't dare to click on them, for fear that she might not be able to fall asleep after reading them.

In addition, there are a series of question marks from Qin Qianqian, the other is Song Ningyuan and the others sent her a blessing text message, and Shen Mucheng sent a short order: "Return to me after turning on the phone."

Luo Weiwei glanced at the time, it was already 12:30, afraid of disturbing Shen Mucheng's sleep, so she didn't reply.

The next second, another call came in, it was from Ruan Yujuan.

It's all over...

Luo Weiwei's hands trembled, and then quickly turned off the phone again, and got under the quilt as if evading.

At the same time, Yucheng People's Hospital was in chaos.

The middle of the night is when the hospital has the fewest patients, but today seems to be an exception.

Countless police and military vehicles were parked in front of the hospital, eye-catching.Fortunately, it was midnight, otherwise just seeing these cars parked here, people who came to see the excitement would have surrounded the hospital with water.

An official car with a different license plate number stopped abruptly at the entrance of the hospital, and a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses hurriedly got out of the car.

Soon a person in police uniform came forward: "Mayor, you are here."

This person is the mayor of Yucheng. He changed his image of being impeccable in the past, and appeared in public in a set of pajamas.

It was only ten minutes after receiving the news that Fan Zengming had fainted suddenly, and he almost got up from the bed and hurried over here.

"How are people?"

The man replied: "Still in rescue. You said that I met him face-to-face during the day, why suddenly..."

"Our Yucheng New District can develop into what it is now, and half of the credit is due to Mr. Fan. He must hold on, for the only seedling of his family, and for our Yucheng..." Mayor Yu said while rushing anxiously to the emergency room of the hospital.

Just as he reached the corridor, Mayor Yu was stopped by a group of bodyguards in black suits.

"Sorry, no traffic is allowed here."

Mayor Yu's face darkened: "Do you know who I am?"

The man following Mayor Yu hesitated to speak, and finally lowered his voice and said, "These people were arranged here by the young master. I couldn't get in just now, so I could only ask about the situation through the nurse who went in and out."

Mayor Yu asked: "Young master? The only grandson of Mr. Fan?"

The man nodded quickly.

The ugly expression on Mayor Yu's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smile on his face, and said: "It's all my own people, almost flooded the Dragon King Temple. Go and tell Xiaofan personally, just say that I am Yu Shi Long, I want to go over and see the situation."

Several bodyguards hesitated, and one said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask the young master."

"Okay, okay." Mayor Yu nodded repeatedly.

The bodyguard passed through the white walls of the hospital, and passed through the waiting benches on both sides of the corridor. Fumiko was lying asleep on the bench. He walked lightly and continued to walk, and finally stopped in front of the security door that turned left at the end of the corridor. down.

A smell wafted from inside the dark security door. The bodyguard moved his nose and recognized that it was the smell of smoke.

In the end, the bodyguard did not push the door, but raised his hand and knocked lightly, and asked for instructions before there was a sound from inside: "Master, the mayor of Yucheng is outside, and he said he wanted to come and have a look."

After the bodyguard finished speaking, he stood quietly and waited for a while, but there was no sound from inside.

He waited and waited, and finally planned to push the door.

At this moment, a deep voice came from inside: "Let him go back."

The bodyguard immediately withdrew his hand, said "yes", and then left quickly and quietly.

It was so quiet inside the deadly security door, the light from outside fell in from the corner of the stairs, and shone on the steps with a dozen cigarette butts.

At the top of the steps sat a young man with a sharp-edged face. His feet were placed casually, one elbow was propped on the steps, and the other hand was holding the smoky smoke. It seemed that only the choking smell passed through the lungs. He can keep his breath.

The safe passage was quiet and dull, so quiet that only the choking smell of smoke could prove the presence of someone.

Fan Yihang stared at the light outside the window in a daze, his eyes were out of focus, and there was nothing on his handsome face except numbness.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, and he didn't dare to think about anything.

The night he experienced the car accident with his parents seemed to come again, and this time, all he could do was wait.

While waiting without knowing where the end is, he could feel the powerlessness that overwhelmed everything was slowly dragging him to a certain abyss...

Before coming to Yucheng, when he was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder, he was almost completely numb emotionally. He couldn't remember many things and people in his life. Sometimes he even suddenly forgot the appearance of his parents. It wasn't until later that Chai Ziyang took him to see so-called psychologists one after another, and finally led him in the direction of a normal person.

But now.

this moment.

He would rather hope that his symptoms would return, only in this way could he remain numb, rather than the feeling of suffocation being taken to the depths of the ocean, as if he would die at any moment in the next second.

He'd rather he was still sick...

Footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, and Fan Yihang frowned suddenly.

With a "squeak", the security door was pushed open, Fan Yihang turned his head, and met a pair of familiar voices.

"Brother Hang!" Chai Ziyang walked forward quickly, the sensor light of the safe passage was on, and he quickly caught a glimpse of the cigarette butt on the ground.

(End of this chapter)