After Sun Meihan left, Mo Chen received a call from Soul Immortal, as he expected, it was a man's voice coming from the earpiece, judging by the voice, his grade should not be big.

Speaking of soul immortality, it is quite "supernatural", and through the Internet, the human flesh has arrived at Mo Chen's school and other information, and even, he himself is now standing at the door of Mo Chen's school.

Mo Chen and the three had to turn around and rush back to school, the taxi had just stopped at the school gate, and Mo Chen saw a man in his twenties, dressed in a neat suit, waiting at the school gate, raising his wrist from time to time to look at the time.

Before Mo Chen approached the man, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by his suit, straight trouser line, and a dark blue suit ironed extraordinarily straight. Although they didn't wear ties, the two of them were very upright, and even the lake blue shirt inside was lying flat inside the jacket.

Although the suit itself is a particularly serious formal wear, the wearer himself, if he is very sloppy, will wear a sense of déjà vu in work clothes. And the man in front of Mo Chen did not, and his standing posture was also extraordinarily straight, which was inevitably reminiscent of a military posture, making him look more capable and serious.

"Hello! Excuse me...... Are you the immortal soul? Mo Chen stepped forward and asked tentatively.

The man nodded in response, and politely stretched out his hand to Mo Chen, Mo Chen was stunned, and immediately stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party.

At this time, Hai Ting and Lu Zhong followed, and the man glanced sideways at the two of them, and then said to Mo Chen, "I think it's best for us to talk alone." ”

Mo Chen glanced at Haiting and the two, Haiting's face was full of resentment, and he seemed to have a lot of opinions about men, but out of politeness, he didn't say anything more today.

"Okay!" Mo Chen agreed, and then greeted Haiting, who tugged at Lu Zhong's sleeve and said sourly, "Yes!" Let's go! Don't get in the way of your eyes. ”

Haiting said, squeezed past the man in a negative manner, in fact, the road was very wide, and there was no one at the school gate at this time, but he just couldn't get used to the man in front of him, and when he passed by, he deliberately bumped the other party with his shoulder.

The man smiled slightly, looked back and glanced at Haiting, "Isn't it very characterful." ”

Mo Chen raised his hand and pointed to the water bar opposite the school gate, "Let's go sit there for a while!" It's hard to find a coffee shop nearby. ”

The water bar is the first floor of a private house, and the windows have been knocked down and the door has been converted into a door, so the interior space is not spacious. However, the interior decoration is very bourgeois, and the center speaker in the store plays soft music leisurely, but it is a good place for dating and chatting.

Mo Chen picked a table with the innermost seat, the two of them sat down, and ordered two drinks at random.

The man introduced himself as Dong Jingxun and a veteran. No wonder Mo Chen feels that in Dong Jingxun's body, there is a temperament that is not angry and arrogant, and he is obviously young, but he has an inviolable majesty, this may be military might!

Mo Chen then reported himself to his home and apologized to the other party, because the wrench he posted on the Internet was not in his hands now.

"It's okay." Dong Jingxun said lightly, I don't know if it's because he's too serious, or if he doesn't care if he can see Mo Chen's wrench at all.

Dong Jingxun's right index finger moved slightly, this small movement happened to be seen by Mo Chen, Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders with a little regret, "Most of this kind of small shops are non-smoking." ”

The corners of Dong Jingxun's mouth gently hooked up, and he looked at Mo Chen with appreciation, "You are very careful." And he looked at Mo Chen's eyes, but they were as sharp as an eagle, as if they could hit the depths of Mo Chen's soul.

Dong Jingxun said that the reason why he came to Mo Chen was not just to look at each other's fingers, he had been troubled by some things recently, and he really couldn't find someone suitable to confide in, but at this time, he met Mo Chen.

"Me?" Mo Chen pointed at himself in surprise, "I don't think it's suitable to say anything to a stranger." ”

Dong Jingxun waved his hand, "I'm afraid I can only talk to you about this matter at present." ”

Immediately, Dong Jingxun confided in Mo Chen, a "stranger", without reservation.

Dong Jingxun's troubles come from his father, who has been living in a vegetative state for nearly 20 years.

At that time, Dong's father, who was still a healthy person, was a scholar who studied folklore. At that time, Dong Jingxun was still very young, and he didn't know much about what Dong's father was busy with, but he only knew that there was an uncle who often came in and out of their house, and every time that uncle came, he always had to be stuffy in the study with his father for a while.

Every time Dong Jingxun wanted to go into the study to "make soy sauce" because of curiosity, he would be bombarded by his father, for which he couldn't remember how many times he was reprimanded by his father.

In Dong Jingxun's childhood memory, he only vaguely knew that his father was doing a mysterious study with that uncle, and the content of the study was unknown.

Later, Dong's father disappeared inexplicably, and then the Dong family called the police to look for the person, posted a search notice, or published a newspaper to find the person, but all of them were lost in the sea without results. Until one day, Dong's father came back by himself, and when Dong Jingxun's mother opened the door, Dong's father fell to the ground and never woke up again, and the only thing he was carrying was the wrench.

Dong's father was sent to the hospital, and after several examinations of various medical equipment and consultations by well-known experts, they all came to one conclusion, that is, Dong's father is very healthy.

What is the reason why a normal person with healthy parts of the body has always fallen into a deep sleep and cannot wake up, and to this day, there is still no doctor or expert who can give the result.

After so many years, Dong Jingxun has gone from a teenager to adulthood, studying, joining the army, and retiring from the army, his life keeps changing the stories of each period, while his father can only lie quietly on the hospital bed, relying on liquid food and some drugs to maintain his life. This is not only the suffering of the "patient" itself, but also the torment of every family member.

"Now that medicine is so advanced, haven't you considered sending your uncle to the hospital for a check-up, or sending him abroad for treatment?" Mo Chen asked.

Dong Jingxun's face finally had some expression, his brows were tightly locked, showing sadness, "It's useless." ”

As an adult, Dong Jingxun has a very stable income, not that he is stingy with money, but after collecting all kinds of "information", "gossip", and even some strange rumors, he has no confidence in seeking medical treatment.

Mo Chen remembered the origin of the wrench that Dong Jingxun told him on the Internet, so he asked, "So, the thing you talked about with the wrench is also gossip?" ”

"Nope! I found it in my dad's work materials, and there were a lot of research materials about him at that time, and by chance, I saw this record and thought of the wrench he brought back, so I guessed that maybe my dad's landing in today's field is probably inseparable from the wrench. Dong Jingxun said.