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After taking the photo, I didn't care about the surprised eyes of others, so I grabbed Ji Yayun and asked:

"What about the twelve photos Ling Hong took for you?"

Ji Yayun was stunned for a moment and said, "In my room." ”

"Show me again!"

I couldn't wait for her to take the picture out and just followed her into the house.

Ji Yayun took out a photo album and handed it to me: "The photos are all here." ”

I took the album, flipped to the fourth, and slapped my thigh.

Yes!

Although I can't imagine the exact condition of the blind man now, he will never do anything meaningless when he meets me in such a strange situation.

Assuming that the gesture he made was indeed a photo, the only thing I could think of that would have intersected with that was these twelve photos.

He and I had seen the photos before, and it was he who finally discovered the secrets contained in them.

When he told me the secret of the photo, my attention was all focused on the yin and yang symbols formed by the dark shadows at the edge of the photo, and I subconsciously ignored the photo itself.

Looking at these photographs now, I am completely certain that the incomprehensible situation of the blind man is absolutely inseparable from this photograph.

The whole group of photos is all taken by Ji Yayun, and they were all taken in different locations in the same garden.

In the fourth photo, Ji Yayun is wearing a classical half-sleeved cheongsam.

This plain cheongsam was originally a very conservative style, but what makes people feel strange is that Ji Yayun's posture is completely inconsistent with the reserved nature of the cheongsam itself.

The background of the photo is a corner in the courtyard, and Ji Yayun is slightly sideways, standing in the corner.

The reason why she is said to be 'not reserved enough' is because her feet are more than 35 degrees apart. And there is a white and dazzling calf, which stretches out to the outside of the slit of the cheongsam.

This is by no means a look that a woman who knows how to wear a cheongsam should pose.

What's even more incongruous is that her hands are flat on either side of her shoulders, as if she is holding something; It's like a tour guide who has just been proud of the benefits, and he is sloppy introducing the attractions to tourists.

And the mature and playful smile on her face makes this strange feeling to the extreme, thus revealing a special surprise with a three-dimensional sense and a lot of contrast on the plane.

I was attracted by this special beauty and subconsciously blurted out, "It's beautiful." ”

As soon as I spoke, I realized that the hero in the photo was next to me.

Ji Yayun's face was a little red, but she asked in a rational whisper: "Is there anything wrong with this photo?" ”

Without thinking, I said, "I'll have to take these pictures back with me to take a good look at them." ”

I can already see the clue, this fourth photo, with Ji Yayun himself as the center, and one side of the background is the corner of the house, which is similar to the corner of the morgue. On the other side, there is a wall that does not have a panoramic view, which is exactly the same as the 'exit' scene I saw when I returned from the Yinyang Road......

"You're not going to take it apart, are you?" Ji Yayun probably thought of Ling Hong again, her expression was somewhat sad, and her voice was even more inaudible: "These photos really don't have negatives......

I nodded, "I don't have to open the plastic this time." ”

With that, I wanted to leave.

However, at this time, Ji Yayun suddenly looked at me suspiciously and asked, "What did you say?" What do you mean by 'it was you'? ”

"Huh?" I was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Ji Yayun was also stunned: "It's not you talking to me?" ”

"What did I say?"

Ji Yayun shook her head, "No...... Nothing, probably me...... I misheard. ”

As soon as I found this particular clue, I didn't have the heart to stay any longer, and after a few more words with her, I wanted to leave with the photo.

As soon as I returned to the living room, the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly vibrate.

When I took it out, what was displayed on the screen was an unmarked mobile phone number.

I frowned, but clicked anyway.

"Hello?"

"Is your name Xu Fu'an?" The voice of a strange man came from the earpiece.

I was slightly stunned and said, "I am, who are you?" ”

Unexpectedly, the other party's voice suddenly raised an octave, and he barked like a mad dog: "Fuck you, if you are still a man, come to the hospital immediately!" ”

"Are you sick?" I really can't remember who this person is, and I feel even more inexplicable.

"Fuck you, you're still pretending?! Your wife is in the rescue room now, and she is dying! If you're going to beat something up to someone, come over here! ”

"You're insane, aren't you?" I'm really angry, "Who are you?" ”

At this time, there seemed to be a dispute on the other side, followed by another woman's voice: "Hey, are you Xu Fuan?" ”

"Yes, who are you?" I asked with a strong breath.

The other party said coldly: "I am a doctor from the second hospital, and now your girlfriend is in the emergency room." If you can't get there at the first time, then please notify her other relatives or friends to come to the hospital as soon as possible. She's probably dying. ”

I was confused, but I was startled by the last words of this woman who claimed to be a doctor.

I glanced at Xu Jie on the side, and said into the microphone, "Are you mistaken......

The other party's temper didn't seem to be much better than mine, and before I finished speaking, he said loudly: "The patient's name is Duan Jiayin!" She overdosed on sleeping pills and is now being rescued! We've called the police! Come or not, it's up to you! ”

"Duan Jiayin?"

As soon as my scalp tensed, the other party had already hung up the phone.

"Duan Jiayin? Duan Simao? Sleeping pill? Rescue? "I was stunned by the phone.

Ji Yayun walked up to me and looked at me with the same puzzled expression: "Duan Jiayin? Duan Chengfeng's daughter? Something happened to her? ”

The other party's voice just now was so loud that everyone around me could hear the general content.

I reluctantly and quickly sorted out my chaotic thoughts, and said to Ji Yayun: "The hospital called, Duan Simao...... It was Duan Jiayin, who said that she committed suicide by taking sleeping pills and is now being rescued. ”

Ji Yayun's eyes widened, reacted, and said hurriedly: "Then what are you doing in a daze?" Hurry to the hospital! ”

I still haven't figured out the situation yet, and subconsciously looked at Xu Jie, but saw Sang Lan pulling Pan Ying to her side, looking at me and saying:

"If you are in a hurry, go first, I just want to go to the house on Chenghe Street with Pan Pan to get something, and we will deliver it...... Send my sister-in-law back. ”

I was completely stunned at this time, last year Duan Simao said that he wanted to book a plane ticket to come, and I also said to wait for her to call and drive to the airport to pick her up. I didn't expect it, but what I was waiting for was such an abrupt news.

"You go get busy first, I'll go home and wait for you."

In the end, it was Xu Jie's words that made me make a decision.

I glanced at Sang Lan and pulled Pan Ying over, but I didn't have time to say more to her, so I only told her to help take care of Xu Jie.

followed, hurriedly ran downstairs, got into the car, and dialed Duan Jiayin's number while lighting the fire.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, but it was not Duan Jiayin who answered the phone, but a familiar and doubtful man's voice:

"Xu Xu? Are you really? ”

"High team?" I was still a little suspicious that the phone call in front of me was a prank, and when I heard that it was Gao Zhan who answered the phone, my heart couldn't help but sink.

Xu Fu'an...... Xu Fu ......"

Gao Zhan muttered, as if confirming my identity, and said hurriedly:

"Don't say more, hurry up to the hospital, who is that...... Duan Jiayin may not be able to do it, she left a letter for you! ”