MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 2504 Ask Immortal Huangquan (84)

   Chapter 2504 Asking Immortal Huangquan (84)

  Xingjue returned to the manor, the sky had already darkened, and robots could be seen everywhere in the manor, but it still seemed quiet.

   He walked in with the notebook, the corners of his lips pursed into a line, and he didn't seem very happy.

   "Hu Shuo."

   "Sir?" Hu Shuo took two quick steps.

   "Did you find out about the car accident?"

  Hu Shuo: "The other party insisted that it was an accident. He didn't mean to go retrograde, but suddenly there was a house in his son's name, worth more than three million."

  Xingjue's eyes narrowed slightly: "Have you found out how it got here?"

  Hu Shuo: "I haven't found it yet, but I suspect it has something to do with Lu Fengze."

  Xing Jue: "Why?"

  Hu Shuo: "While you were in a coma, he made a lot of small movements. The last few times you were in a coma was almost exposed, and there are traces of him mixing in it, but there is no direct evidence."

   "You had a car accident this time, and the company reported that you lost your memory. When you go to the company tomorrow, you have to be careful. The people above may take the opportunity to inquire."

  Xingjue nodded: "If Lu Fengze did it, what kind of grudge do I have with him, why did he want to kill me?"

  “…”

   This Hu Shuo really doesn't know.

   He usually doesn't deal with Lu Fengze, but he has never heard of Lu Fengze and Mr.

  Although sometimes there will be differences due to work reasons, but this will not make Lu Fengze take the risk and commit murder, right?

  Hu Shuo was only suspicious. Without evidence, he did not dare to insist that it was Lu Fengze.

   "Do you remember where this notebook came from?"

   Hu Shuo's innocent face: "How do I know, I have been seeing this notebook in your hand for a while."

   He is also very busy all day, right?

Before    Xing Jue's accident, he and Xing Jue rarely met each other except for meetings and reporting on important matters.

   Now for the sake of secrecy, he was forced to take over the job of the assistant.

  Xingjue asked Hu Shuo to rest first, and he returned to the room with the notebook.

   After taking a shower, Xingjue flipped through his notebook.

  What do these characters and letters mean?

   And that pattern...

What does    represent?

  Why does he have this notebook?

  Xingjue rubbed his eyebrows and tried to recall, but his mind went blank.

   He couldn't remember anything.

  Bangdang——

Snapped--

  The chair was kicked over by Xingjue violently, and the notebook fell to the ground.

  Xingjue's fingertips suddenly touched the cold object in his pocket, he took out the chip, the impatience and violence on his face slowly turned into peace.

  Xingjue's fingertips brushed the surface of the wafer.

   He quietly looked at what the baby wrote... It should be nothing, right?

  The baby is given to him, that is, he can watch it.

  Xingjue thought so, turned on his communicator, and attached the chip.

The    virtual screen popped into the air immediately.

  [Please enter password]

  Xing Jue: "..."

  Baby is encrypted?

  Xingjue wanted to try Chuzheng's birthday, but he realized that he didn't know her birthday.

  Xingjue searched the Internet for Chuzheng's information, but unfortunately there was nothing.

   No name, no associated personal account, nothing.

   In today's society, who can really have no trace on the Internet?

  Xing Jue felt that it was not that there was no trace of her, but that he could not find it.

   After all, she has that robot by her side...

  Xingjue looked at the pop-up box of 'Please enter your password', and slowly entered a few numbers into it for a while.

[wrong password]

   Isn't it his birthday?

  Xingjue was about to give up. Just as he was about to turn off the virtual screen, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

   He entered the password again.

  [22651212]

  [correct password]

  Xingjue was stunned for a moment, watching the screen jump.

  Xingjue frowned slowly, he didn't remember whose birthday it was, but suddenly it appeared in his mind...

  Xingjue suppressed his doubts and looked at the screen.

   However there is nothing on the screen, the content inside is empty.

  “…”

   She didn't write anything.

  After confirming several times, Xingjue turned off the screen in disappointment, and put the chip away carefully.

  Xingjue tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

   The password she set...

  Xingjue sat up, pulled down his hair, opened the communication page, and dialed Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng took a while to pick up.

   The light on her side is very dim, and I don’t know where it is.

  The girl leaned against the chair, the dim light seemed to soften her edges and corners, not so cold.

   Her eyes shone through the screen and landed on him, as if looking at something.

  Xingjue was only wearing pajamas at this time, with his neckline wide open, which was an alluring picture no matter how you looked at it.

   "What's the matter?" she asked.

   "Baby." Xingjue whispered to her: "...Why didn't you write anything."

"what?"

   "That chip..." Xing Jue quickly added: "I... I just want to see what you wrote."

   "You can write it yourself."

   "How about that?" Xing Jue frowned.

   Chuzheng was very quiet, and it took a while for her voice to come over, but it was still cold and indifferent: "As long as it is what you wrote, I will help you complete it."

  ——As long as you write on this piece of paper, I will help you realize it, no matter what it is.

   Xingjue was in a trance.

   The words that flashed in his mind just now... Was it also from her?

  Xingjue's lips opened: "Baby...I want to see you."

   He suddenly misses her.

  I want to hug her...I want to kiss her.

   Chuzheng looked to the other side, as if someone called her, she stood up and said, "I have something to do, hang up."

   The call was caught off guard, and Xing Jue stood there blankly, looking at the virtual screen that displayed 'call disconnected', and did not move for a long time.

  Xing never knew how long he had been sitting, so he moved his stiff body and slowly lay down.

   He lay down for a while, then pulled out Xingshuang's communication.

   "Brother... why don't you sleep in the middle of the night." Xingshuang's sleepy voice came over: "You are harassing."

   "22651212, whose birthday is this?"

   "December 12? Isn't this yours?" Xingshuang said speechlessly: "You don't even remember your own birthday... Also, you lost your memory."

  "On my profile..."

   "The external information has been changed." Xingshuang yawned again and again: "I'm so sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow."

   After saying that, Xingshuang hung up the communication.

  Xing Jue: "..."

  Xing Jue confirmed with the butler of the Xing family again. The Xing family knew about his situation, and the butler sent a detailed information.

   is unchanged.

   The birthday above is indeed December 12, 2265.

  Xingjue pursed his lips and smiled, and lay back on the bed again.

   This time, I didn't toss and turn, and soon fell asleep.

  Xingjue has never had a dream since he woke up, but I don't know how he had a dream today.

   In his dream, he was wearing furry pajamas and was pressed and kissed by a girl in a dimly lit room.

   The face was unfamiliar, but he felt familiar.

"Well……"

   Xingjue felt more and more real, and the dream gradually moved away, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

   (end of this chapter)