C45 (1/2)

Looking at Zheng Yuan's figure slowly dissipating like a light and shadow, a bitterness arose in my heart. Although I know that I might be being a little too emotional like this, as a walking yin, I can predict that the next things I see will be ghosts lingering in the mortal world because of various reasons. However, facing the miserable lives of others, it is really hard for me to not be moved.

I was silent for a long time. Finally, I slowly opened the door and let Hu Shuang and Jun Zi in.

”Mu Fan …” Jun'er looked at me with anticipation. I knew what she wanted to ask, so I lightly nodded. My mood had yet to recover from Zheng Yuan's incident.

Jun Zi was instantly overjoyed. She hurriedly ran to Zhang Qiang's bedside, and when she saw Zhang Qiang's serene face, her tears fell like rain, and she sobbed silently.

I didn't say much, but looked at Hu Shuang with a knowing smile, and didn't say anything to Jun'er before leaving the ward.

”You cured Zhang Qiang?” Hu Shuang looked at me with a puzzled expression.

I don't deny it, but to be honest, I'm really happy to be able to help Zhang Qiang.

”How is this possible? You actually have this kind of ability when writing code?” Hu Shuang heartlessly cried out, directly hurting my meager self-esteem.

Thus, my face darkened. I started to argue with Hu Shuang, ”So what if you're writing code? Your ability to write code is great. Also, how do you know that I don't have any other skills?”

When Hu Shuang heard this, he giggled and grabbed my arm. The soft spot made my heart flutter. He looked at me with a smile and said, ”That's right. You're not only a code writer. You're also a doctor. You specialize in treating lunatics.”

However, the moment she said that, she seemed to recall something and quickly looked behind her. She was afraid that Zhang Qiang and Jun'er would hear her words, so she stuck out her tongue and made a face, appearing to be in a daze.

Although some sentiments, but at this time my mood is really not bad, Hu-Shuang returned to the company.

Since I had nothing to do in the afternoon, I just followed my original plan and designed a framework for Hu Shuang's dad's company. After that, it was very simple to fill in the code, and I didn't spend too much time waiting for the day to come.

As for Mighty, he didn't urge me to do anything. He just shut himself up in his office.

However, when I was about to get off work, my phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was a call from a stranger. At first, I thought it was a sales pitch or a scammer, so I didn't pick it up.

On the phone was a completely unfamiliar man's voice. He said very politely, ”Is this Master Mu?”

I paused for a moment. Currently, the number of living people who know my identity are few in number. There's even more than one slap. Who is this person? How did he know my phone number? How did he know who I am?

So when I asked him who he was, he didn't say much and instead asked me, ”Is the master free now? I want to see you. ”

To tell the truth, I really didn't have the leisure to pay attention to him at a normal time, but due to my curiosity, I replied in a muddled manner. In the end, we agreed to meet at the Ocean Blue Coffee House.

I greeted Hu Shuang and said that I had to go out. Hu Shuang seemed exceptionally obedient and didn't ask any questions. Instead, he urged me to go back quickly, saying that he was waiting for me to eat together with him.

I smiled and rubbed her hair under the astonished gaze of my colleagues.

It had to be known that Hu Shuang was an existence that even bulls and bulls wouldn't dare to provoke. As for her background, all her colleagues knew about it and kept their distance from her.

Ocean Blue Coffee Shop wasn't far from here. It would only take me around ten to twenty minutes to walk there. There was still enough time anyway, so I bought a cup of milk tea and headed over there at a leisurely pace.

In my free time, I began to think about the phone call and what kind of person I was going to see.

By the time I finished my milk tea, I had already reached the entrance of the coffee shop. I found a seat near the window and sat down.

At this moment, a person ran out of the car. He was dressed properly, and his hair was combed neatly. He looked to be in his forties, but as soon as he got out of the car, he took out his phone and walked into the coffee shop.

A few seconds later, my phone rang. It was the same number as before.