Okay, he's not capable.

Spoil it, spoil it, spoil it, he will also take care of the aftermath.

Anyway, no matter what happens, there is still him as a master.

......

Jiangcheng.

It's been a whole week.

It's been a week, and he hasn't had any news about Lin Shuo.

I only know that she is still being treated.

On the one hand, there is crazy worry, and on the other hand, it is a reminder of all kinds of injuries back then.

In the days when Lin Shuo was dreaming.

He also woke up.

Those bits and pieces of the past, he even went through them over and over again in his mind very clearly.

It turned out that he was a flowing fire......

His hacking skills are not his talent.

It's just that he's been doing it before.

He is the July Streamer, and he is the originator of the well-known hacker along with the August New Wind.

Sister Jiang Mulin is because of Lin Shuo...... It was because of him, because he died to save him, that he was buried in the fire.

In the end, there was not even a complete corpse......

That day, if he didn't follow.

If Shuofeng hadn't insisted on being stubborn......

How could my sister die?

How can you only leave those who have just completed a month and so on......

He owes so much.

Before, he had great expectations, maybe when he revealed Lin Shuo's true identity with his own hands.

He would be so excited and happy, and he might even be celebrating all over the city.

But to this day.

He really knew, the identity of her girl he suspected, the identity of her August New Wind that he suspected.

He suspected so much, so much.

When it is revealed...... It turned out to be this result.

It's as if the exterior of the wood material that looks shiny and shiny is rotten to the inside when it is lifted.

He wanted to put it back on.

Everything starts all over again.

......

Downstairs, Xiao Tuanzi cautiously looked at the door of the room upstairs.

For the past few days, he has been terrified.

The rice didn't eat well, and I lost a whole circle.

The originally fleshy little face has gradually become a little angular.

He didn't know what happened to Lin Shuo's brother and uncle.

But looking at my uncle's state these days, it is obviously very bad.

Did he really do something wrong......

If he hadn't shown Brother Lin Shuo that photo, maybe there wouldn't have been so many things happening.

Xiao Tuanzi secretly hid his mobile phone and ran to the back garden.

He remembered Song Yuqing's uncle's phone number.

He cautiously looked around and made sure that there was no one before he dared to call over.

It was quickly picked up, "Which one?"

"Uncle Song, it's me, wait. Xiao Tuanzi was aggrieved, and his voice was choked.

"Wait, what's wrong? Don't cry, don't cry, uncle is here, what do you have to tell uncle. ”

Xiao Tuanzi bit his lip and half-sounded, "Uncle Song...... Can you tell me, Uncle and Brother Lin Shuo, what happened?"

On the other end of the phone, after he asked the question, there was boundless silence.

Silent.

After a while, Song Yuqing spoke up, "What, wait, you are at home first, and my uncle will go over to see you immediately, don't think too much, it's okay." ”

"Are you really okay?"

"Uh-huh, believe uncle. ”

"Good. ”

The two of them said a few more words, nothing more than some concern or something.

After Xiao Tuanzi hung up the phone, he held the phone, and after a while, he squatted down, hugged his knees and cried.

Low sobs.

The little fox not far away tilted his head and looked this way.

After a while, it strolled over, crouched down on the edge of the small ball, and leaned back.

Rubbed it on its stomach.

As if to comfort him: don't be sad.