When Song Mo arrived at the place, Li Yongheng was already waiting there.

This is a small park with a nice scenery, green mountains and green waters, and picturesque scenery.

When he caught that figure, the old man's gaze was a little gentle.

"I seem to be late." Song Mo apologized.

She had already advanced ten minutes earlier, but she didn't expect Professor Li to be waiting there early.

It's a bit too much to wait for elders as a junior.

"No, I came too early." The old man comforted her with a smile.

"Well, it's not ......" Song Mo also wanted to say something to ease the embarrassment.

The next thing she didn't want to hear was, "I came here an hour early." ”

At this moment, Song Mo was speechless.

An hour in advance? Are appointments so involuted these days?

"It's too early." She was shocked.

Li Lao explained slowly, "I wanted to see you earlier, so I naturally advanced a little earlier." ”

You're a little bit old.

Song Mo didn't expect that Li Yongheng would attach so much importance to him, and he actually waited to see her so early in advance.

"Why do you want to see me?"

"I was in a hurry that day, and I want to ask if your father is Ling Zhao?" He asked straight to the point.

If this child was alive, Ling Zhao's scourge would probably have faked his death.

"Your college classmate, Ling Zhao?" Song Mo also had a showdown.

"Yes, you know him—"

"I'm sorry, Professor Li, I ...... Amnesia, about Ling Zhao, I can only remember what he looks like, and I have forgotten everything else. Song Mo was suddenly confused.

She tried to find Lu Nancy to help her do deep hypnosis, and wanted to think of everything completely, but she was rejected.

was also scolded by Lu Nancy, warning her that the memories before the age of twelve were very painful for her, and the rush to recover would affect her mental state.

What kind of past it was, she didn't know at all.

"Forgot?" Li Yongheng looked surprised, and then returned to normal, "It's okay to forget." ”

The memories of spending time with that madman were not good at all, and it was happier for her to forget all of them.

"That, Ling Zhao, what kind of person is it?" Song Mo was puzzled.

She was curious about what kind of personality this adoptive father was.

"He's not a good guy, or even bad. It's also good that you don't remember him. He comforted the little girl.

Words of comfort like this should have been uttered by him a long time ago.

Song Mo nodded, indicating understanding.

Originally, when Lu Nancy reminded herself, she already had a bad feeling, but now when she heard the response of Li Yongheng, an old classmate and best friend, she was even more convinced.

It's good that I can't remember it.

She's back to her home anyway.

The weather is sunny and warmer, and the whole park is full of life.

There are people playing with drones in the park.

Song Mo always felt that the person playing with the drone was a little familiar, but the person was wearing a peaked cap and couldn't see his face clearly.

He piloted the rickety white drone and flew towards the two of them.

It wasn't until the machine approached that Song Mo noticed that there was something tied underneath the drone.

Those were two small bottles, with a device in the middle, connecting the two bottles.

Song Mo knew what it was.

"Be careful, there's explosives." She pulled Li Yongheng back away.

At the same time, activate an ability that interferes with the person's control of the drone.

However, Li Yongheng is a little older, and the incident happened suddenly, and he really couldn't run fast.

The drone fell crookedly and fell to the ground.

The man with the cap lowered the brim and stepped back slowly and gracefully.

He seemed to be wearing something, and it was very dazzling.

The device is activated and the liquid between the two bottles circulates and merges with each other.

Smoke rises into the air.

There was a moment of silence in my ears.

Song Mo's eyes stared at the sky-high firelight, and slowly returned to his senses from the hollow bell.

She still seems to be conscious.

Because Li Yongheng pressed her to the ground at the moment of hugging, he used his body to block the impact of the explosion.

"Are you alright......"

His voice grew so thin that he couldn't be heard.

"Professor Li, Professor Li!" Song Mo's mind was in a mess, she wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound.

There was a noisy crowd in my ears, and it seemed that someone nearby had heard the movement and called someone for help.

Song Mo couldn't remember how she came to the hospital, and she couldn't remember how she was put in the ambulance, and her consciousness was very heavy.

Fang Xing was originally in a meeting, but his head was also a mess the moment he suddenly received the notification.

He sent a message to Su Huaisheng, hurriedly ended the meeting, and rushed to the hospital.

The operation had already been completed when he arrived.

"How?"

Su Huaisheng sat on the edge of the bed, "The injury is not serious, but looking at it like this, it will take a few more days." But the old man next to her is in danger, and if I hadn't come quickly, I would have returned to the West. ”

"She's fine." Fang Xing's hanging heart let go, "What about the old man?" ”

"My ability can only heal physical wounds, the explosion was very violent at that time, his brain was damaged to a certain extent, and if he wants to regain his sanity, he needs the help of a spiritual S-class ability or an immortal to guide ......"

There are many spiritual abilities, and there are very few to reach the S level. As for the spiritual immortals, there is only one known immortal in the world.

For high-level psychiatric superpowers, the biggest difficulty in living is not how to prevent the supernatural ability from going berserk, but their own mental breakdown.

It is precisely because of this that there are too few people who have the ability to save Li Yongheng.

"That's ......" Fang Xing thought for a minute, "You can take your time to find someone, you go and investigate the bomb-related things first, and I'll stay here." ”

Not long after the people went out, a nurse walked in.

"Is it a family member of a 57-bed patient?" She asked, holding the box.

"Yes." Fang Xing was puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"That's right, someone sent this package, saying that it was for the 57-bed patient Song Mo, if you are her family, please help her sign for it first."

The little nurse handed the package to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing took the box and checked the sender, the name was very strange.

The person had just been injured by the explosion, and then a package of unknown origin was delivered, and Rao is Fang Xing could guess the strangeness of this package no matter how dull he was.

To be on the safe side, he decided to use his ability to take out the contents of it.

There was really nothing good in the package, and when I opened it, it was full of blades, and if I accidentally did not have a hand full of blood.

There was also a note on it, with a string of swear words written, followed by the phrase "meddle in your own affairs, seek retribution."

Threat letters.

Fang Xing's face sank.

It seems that today's explosion was not an accident, and the other party was obviously coming at Song Mo.

As for the reason, it is not clear at this time.

He put the box aside, washed his hands, and walked to the bedside.

Poking the face of the man on the bed lightly with his hand, he sighed, "You're the most trouble-prone guy in the world." ”

A certain male protagonist who has dropped the line is finally online.,Sprinkle sugar to celebrate.

Pigeon: What do you have to say about logging in after so many chapters?

Wake up: pigeon soup should be very replenishing, right?

Pigeon: Boy, boy, calm down! No, no, don't dig out the pot, Ben Gugu is so lazy, the meat must not be delicious!

(End of chapter)