Out of his limited knowledge of the hospital, a strange location gradually came to his mind.

He put away his phone, and his mind calmed down as he returned to the small dark space, his eyes staying on the window of the wooden door.

It's so late, I have to find a way to get in touch with my mom and dad!

He cleaned up the messy paper on the floor and put the items that had just fallen back into the box, thinking about how to contact the people outside.

After tidying up the neighborhood, a few more fell out of reach.

It doesn't matter, it's not just a few pieces of paper, these things themselves are hidden here like garbage by them.

Jiang Futing glanced at the box on the ground, felt that it was a little too close to him, and raised his slender foot and kicked it forward.

The cardboard box, which was not too heavy, instantly hit the gate with wind speed, and at this time, there was a "click" and the door was opened.

The hard corners of the box slammed unbiasedly into a polished black shoe.

"Where did Senior Jiang get so angry?" A familiar gentle voice rang out from outside the door.

A large piece of the light of the incandescent lamp outside spilled into the dim room, Jiang Futing had completely adapted to the darkness, his eyes were pierced by the sudden light, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

He leaned against the corner of the wall carelessly, the wound on his right hand had formed a slender blood scab, and he sneered lazily: "I haven't eaten all night, can I not be angry?" ”

His voice was so hoarse that it sounded like he had just woken up, which was particularly attractive.

Jiang Li didn't speak, Lao Cheng walked in from the outside with his pocket.

The walking figure blocked the outside light from time to time, Jiang Futing frowned, lowered his head, and used the bangs on his forehead to avoid the dazzling light in order to see the person in front of him clearly.

Jiang Li looked at Jiang Futing, who was obviously weak and still stubbornly condescending, and felt unhappy for no reason, his leather shoes seemed to kick Jiang Futing's handcuffed right hand casually: "I can't see that you are quite bloody, but this way of trying to escape is not stupid." ”

The wound on his right wrist was already cut deeply, and it was finally coagulated, but it was reopened again by this rough kick, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Jiang Futing had a pale face, pursed his lips and looked at him like stagnant water, without saying a word.

An inexplicable anger seemed to hit cotton, and the other party's reaction made Jiang Li quite bored.

He waved his hand at the person behind him, and the person standing outside the door immediately walked in and opened the handcuffs for Jiang Futing.

That person wanted to support Jiang Futing with his hand, but he deftly dodged it.

Jiang Futing frowned, shook his body and stood up weakly, with a little blood left in every place where his palm moved.

"Die to save face and suffer sin!" Jiang Li said sarcastically, turned around and led the way in front of him.

Jiang Futing struggled to step and followed closely behind, he didn't need to ask where he was going to be taken, it was useless to ask.

His overseers carefully followed him firmly

on the side, for fear that he will fall or other uncontrollable incidents.

At the moment when Jiang Futing stepped out of the room, a thick and cold air swept over the world.

Although the body is tired, the black qi in this place is still so thick that you can see it clearly when you raise your eyes.

The narrow corridor was so dark that not even a single person could be seen, only Sensen's yin qi was churning in the air, except for the three of them, Jiang Futing couldn't even feel the slightest breath of a living person.

Dragging his weak body to the end of the hallway, he paused and turned around.

Looking at the cold sign above, the dark black font on it was so strange that it would swallow people up.

Mortuary!

Jiang Li noticed his footsteps, glanced at him, and smiled contemptuously: "What, scared?" ”

Jiang Futing turned his head silently, and continued to drag his body forward slowly, without raising his head: "I've disappointed you." ”

Jiang Li was not angry, he was too lazy to talk to him for a while, and continued to lead the way in front.

Several people turned around and walked to a more private elevator, Jiang Futing leaned on the stainless steel plate in the elevator, watched him press the floor, and then the elevator slowly rose.

The three of them didn't speak again, and the elevator was unusually quiet, and only the breathing of the three people could be heard.

"Ding!"

Heavy steps followed Jiang Li again, and the rooms on the top floor looked like very private places, and Jiang Futing followed him to the innermost room.

When I opened the door, I found that this was a VIP ward with very private privacy, with all the emergency settings that should be provided, and the beds were the same as family housing.

Different from the rigid and monotonous white of the hospital, the color of the furniture here is the same as the color of the curtains, which is an elegant velvet yellow, which looks like it will make people unconsciously relax.

"The environment is okay, right?" Jiang Li said with some self-satisfaction.

Jiang Futing glanced at it casually and said lightly: "It's all the same." ”

Jiang Li took out his mobile phone and threw it to him, his eyes were full of disdain for him: "Squeak at your house, whatever excuse you make, just don't talk nonsense about today's things, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen tomorrow!" "TV debut

Stretching out his left hand to catch it easily, Jiang Futing sneered, and when he pressed the familiar number with his fingertips, his heart was faintly worried about his family.

Jiang Futing turned his back after opening the amplification, and the busy sound did not last for three seconds, and was quickly picked up by the people over there, as if he was staring at it all the time.

After brewing for a long time, he suppressed the fluctuations in his emotions: "Mom." ”

"Jiang Futing! Where did you go! Before he could speak, the woman's loud voice pierced his eardrums.

This is the first time that Lin Jin has called him by his name since he was a child, and he is usually very considerate "son!" "Son!" called.

His eyes were a little sour.

Jiang Futing's already thought out the wording and brewing emotions were somewhat cracked apart by Lin Jin's howl, and a thousand words finally converged; "I'm sorry."

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly choked: "Jiang Futing, what's the matter with you?"

I don't answer the phone all the time, I don't say hello! Do you know that your father is still looking for you everywhere, and I am so anxious that I can't eat, for fear that something will happen to you outside! ”

"I'm sorry." Jiang Futing silently endured Lin Jinyu's incoherent education, and the woman's gasping sound from time to time made him particularly blame himself.

"Where are you now? I'll ask Lao Jiang to drive you back immediately. Lin Jin asked anxiously on the phone after venting his painful emotions.

Raising his eyes, Jiang Li gave him a warning look again.

The dark eyes flashed, and the wording of the previous draft regathered in his mind: "No need, I went climbing the mountain with my classmates today, and I accidentally lost my mobile phone, it is very inconvenient to come here, I borrowed it at his house for one night at night." ”

"Which classmate are you? Today, Lao Jiang asked several people who had contact with you, but no one said they had seen you. Lin Jinhu asked suspiciously.

Jiang Futing glanced at the person standing on the side, and handed his mobile phone to him: "A junior." ”

Then he winked and asked him to speak.

"Auntie, it's too late today, let's let Senior Jiang stay at my house for one night." Jiang Li's voice sounded particularly gentle, and his obedience itself was particularly pleasing to the elders.

"You children, why don't you know how to say hello to your family when you play, and you don't understand your parents at all. I don't know how worried my family is! Although Lin Jin was still accusing, his tone was obviously eased, and he let down a lot of guard.

Jiang Futing took back his mobile phone and explained: "His mobile phone is out of battery, so he will only connect it later." ”

"Hey!" Lin Jin's helpless sigh came from the microphone, as long as nothing happened to his son: "I'll let your dad come back later, he runs around after work, and he hasn't had a good rest until now, you have time to take the initiative to make a call, you know?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded simply, his deep eyes hiding unspeakable emotions.

Lin Jin seemed a little tired listening to his son's voice, and he didn't want to say too much to disturb him, and finally said abruptly: "I know that you are old now, and you have your own ideas about everything." ”

She sniffed, as if she had cried, and said in a thick nasal voice: "But you must not do this in the future, son!" Mom, you're such a precious son, if something happens to you, how can I live! ”

The tense emotions were constantly stirred by Lin Jin's words, and Jiang Futing said in a deep voice: "I know, Mom." ”

The other side hung up helplessly.

Jiang Futing sorted out his emotions in a second, and threw the phone back to him with an expressionless face.

Jiang Li took the phone and said to the doctor next to him, "Give him a handbag." ”

Immediately afterwards, his right hand was raised very carefully, the other party's movements were very neat, cleaning, disinfection and bandaging were done in one go, and the disinfectant in the gauze kept stimulating the wound, and there was a stinging pain from time to time.

After everything was settled, Jiang Li said nonchalantly: "During this time, you can rest here in peace, someone will bring dinner later, don't dream, think about running out."

”

He said and led the doctor on the side to swagger out of the door, and before closing the door, he looked back at Jiang Futing's wrist wound, and said one more instruct: "Don't think about doing stupid things, don't forget that this is a hospital." ”

Then the door was completely shut, accompanied by a "click" anti-lock sound.

At the same time.

In a simple and empty bedroom, on a large desk at the head of the bed, there are three continuous display screens, and the three screens are turned on at the same time.

Rows and rows of codes flashed on one of the monitors, and the fingertips of the man buried in front of the computer kept tapping on the computer without a pause.

The keyboard that was struck kept making a non-stop "crackling" sound.

Lin Ziqing stared at the computer screen with a serious face, changing his usual idle appearance.

He was a little surprised when he first received Jiang Futing's commission, in his concept, Jiang Futing has always been very strict in doing things, and this kind of request is very rare.

He took it out of interest, but when he found out the information provided by the other party, he found that this matter seemed to be different and involved a wide range of things.

So when he sent an email to Jiang Futing for the first time, he secretly implanted a Trojan horse.

Lin Ziqing's computer technology is at the leading level in China, and no matter how careful the other party is, it is impossible to find out.

After that line of code settles, switch to the runtime interface.

(End of chapter)