Rebirth of a Village Girl

Mr. Du seemed to have just woken up from sleep, with a bit of worry on his face. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and looked down at Wang Zeqi.

Wang Zeqi continued: "Through investigation, I found that the car that night belonged to the Zheng family, and Miss Sun of the Zheng family, Zheng Wenjing, was the person sitting in the car. You see, this is Zheng Wenjing's travel record that day ." After saying that, Wang Zeqi handed the information in his hand to Mr. Du.

Du Ye reached out to take it and quickly flipped through it. Judging from the investigation records, Zheng Wenjing's travel time did indeed match the time of the accident that night.

"By the way, there's this." Wang Zeqi handed Du Ye a photo.

The background of the photo was very dark, and a figure wearing a beige coat could be vaguely seen. The falling black hair covered her facial features. Du Ye squinted slightly, and the photo in front of him overlapped with the scene he saw that night.

Although Mr. Du was seriously injured at the time, his memory was good. He remembered clearly that the moment they passed each other, she was wearing a beige coat.

Later, they hurried back to the alley and saw the figure getting into a car.

Because it was just a quick glance, the car drove away before he could react.

"Where did this photo come from?" Du Ye then asked.

Wang Zeqi said: "This photo was taken accidentally by a photography enthusiast." He also spent a lot of money to get this photo.

The word audiophile was a popular word in the 1980s, used to express an obsession with something.

It was originally transmitted from Hong Kong Island.

"Do you have Zheng Wenjing's personal information?" Du Ye then asked.

"Yes." Wang Zeqi nodded and handed over another document.

Du Ye reached out and took it.

Wang Zeqi is a very good subordinate, and he dug out Zheng Wenjing's personal information clearly.

"Never studied medicine? Never studied martial arts?" Mr. Du turned over a few pages of information and frowned slightly.

The man that night clearly had superb medical skills and skills that should not be underestimated, otherwise he would not have saved them from the fire and water.

But Zheng Wenjing is a standard daughter of a famous family. She has studied violin, piano, and dance but not martial arts. Moreover, her major in university is finance, which has nothing to do with medicine.

Could she be the one that night?

When it comes to his savior, Mr. Du cannot easily draw conclusions.

Wang Zeqi continued: "Master Du, you can't judge people by their superficial appearance. Maybe this Miss Zheng is a hidden person? You are also from this circle. You should know that the water in this circle is deep." Who can do this kind of thing? Can you tell accurately?

Mr. Du is a man who is used to the big world, so he naturally understands this truth.

"Invite her out for a meeting sometime. I have to see for myself." After a long time, Mr. Du said.

"Okay." Wang Zeqi nodded.

...

Ni family.

Today's Ni family courtyard is very lively. Almost all the villagers are here, and not everyone comes empty-handed.

Some brought eggs, and some brought fruits from their own trees.

Mrs. Zheng has stayed in the Shenzhai compound for a long time, and this is the first time she has felt such simple and unpretentious friendship.

From this we can also see how popular the Ni family is in Jinghua Village.

Ni Cuihua and Ni Yan made dinner together.

The staple food is beef braised noodles. There are eight meat and three vegetarian dishes on each table. The beef slices are very large and thick. When you bite into it, it is all meat. It is paired with noodles filled with soup. It is delicious. To make people sigh!

During the meal, people kept toasting to Mrs. Zheng and Mr. Zheng, "Mr. and Mrs. Zheng, we propose a toast to you."

Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng did not show any disdain at all. They stood up from their chairs and said, "Thank you! Thank you all for taking care of our Tingting for so long!"

"We are not taking care of Yanyan's mother! It's obviously Yanyan and Yanyan's mother who are taking care of us! Old man and old lady, you are so lucky to have given birth to such a good daughter, and your daughter has given birth to such an outstanding daughter! "

Ni Yan has done so much for Jinghua Village, and everyone is very grateful to her.

If it weren't for Ni Yan, Jinghua Village would still be the same as other villages.

The current conditions in Jinghua Village are many times better than those in other villages. The annual income of other villages does not exceed 100 yuan at most, but the per capita income of Jinghua Village exceeds 500 yuan.

The wide and long cement road alone is enough to make people in other villages envious.

After the meal, one person from each household stayed to help Ni Cuihua clean up the kitchen and wash the dishes. There was strength in numbers, and within a short time, the small kitchen was tidied up.

Mrs. Zheng sighed: "The atmosphere in this village is so good!"

Mr. Zheng nodded, "Yes! It feels like I'm back many years ago." After staying in a wealthy circle for a long time, the human touch has faded.

The second day.

Ni Yan plans to go to the master's wife's place.

She bought a lot of nutritional supplements and set off on her bike.

The master's wife lived on the other side of the capital, more than 60 kilometers away from Jinghua Village. It was definitely not possible to get there by bicycle, so Ni Yan rode the car to the city and took a taxi.

Standing in front of the familiar courtyard gate, Ni Yan was filled with emotions for a moment.

At this time in the previous life, my senior brother had been killed, so there were two white lanterns hanging in front of the door of the small courtyard, which looked desolate and lonely.

In this life, senior brother is still living well in the world, and the red lantern is still the same red lantern as before.

very nice.

Ni Yan reached out and knocked on the courtyard door.

After a while, the door opened. The person who opened the door was a very kind old man, who looked about sixty or seventy years old. "Hello, who are you looking for?"

This was her mistress in her previous life, Mrs. Wang Zhou.

The master's wife came from feudal society and had no name. After marrying the master, she took the master's surname and combined it with her own surname to be called Wang Zhou.

Seeing the savior in her previous life again, Ni Yan's eyes heated up, "Master..." She was about to say the word "mother", but she swallowed it in time and said, "Hello, may I ask if this belongs to Dr. Wang?" Home?"

Mrs. Wang Zhou nodded, "Yes, little girl, come in quickly."

Somehow, it was clearly the first time he met this little girl, but Wang Zhou felt a very familiar feeling, as if they had known each other for a long time.

The courtyard is still as familiar as ever.

Mrs. Wang Zhou brought Ni Yan to the living room, "Little girl, please wait here, I will call someone for you."

The master has no other hobbies, he just likes cockfighting and drinking. At the moment, he is probably competing with his old friend next door.

In his previous life, after his senior brother was killed, the master turned ten years older overnight and stopped fighting cocks and drinking.

"Excuse me."

"It's no trouble. You should sit here for a while." Mrs. Wang Zhou walked outside.

Ni Yan sat on the chair and looked at everything in the living room with a faint look.

The furnishings in the living room are simple and the windows are bright and clean.

Although the master is a miracle doctor, he lives a very poor life.

Because he never charged extravagantly, he would even rebate money when meeting poor people.

After a while, Wang Zhou came back with Mr. Wang.

In his arms, Mr. Wang held a big rooster with shiny fur and full of energy. He said dissatisfiedly: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, my victorious general would have won!"

Wang Zhou said speechlessly: "So what if I win? Can it be used as food or as money? I don't understand, what's so fun about this big rooster! He's already a lot of years old, and he still follows me Just like a little kid, I’m not ashamed.”

Mr. Wang turned his head arrogantly, "It's a woman's opinion! I'm too lazy to tell you more!"

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

The two of them walked into the living room while talking.

Seeing the two elders coming back, Ni Yan immediately stood up from the chair and said, "Doctor Wang."

Mr. Wang was stunned. He didn't know this little girl.

Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and understanding. With just one look, you can tell that this little girl is not here to see a doctor.

Since she wasn't here to see a doctor, what was she here for?

Ni Yan saw Mr. Wang's doubts and continued: "Doctor Wang, my name is Ni Yan, you can just call me Yanyan. I came here today specifically to thank you." Ni Yan carried a bunch of nutritional supplements to the table.

Doctor Wang became even more confused, "Little girl, have you found the wrong person?"

Ni Yan is so beautiful. If he had really seen it, he would definitely have an impression. How could he not have the slightest impression at all.

Ni Yan had already prepared a set of words, "Doctor Wang, do you remember when you saved a little girl who fell into the water fifteen years ago? If it weren't for you at that time, I wouldn't be where I am now... ..”

Doctor Wang has saved countless people in his life. He vaguely remembers such an incident, but he can't remember the specific details.

This child is also grateful.

After all these years, she still remembers it in her heart.

Doctor Wang smiled and said: "As a doctor, you should save lives and heal the wounded. Little girl, you don't have to be so polite."

Ni Yan continued: "Ever since that incident fifteen years ago, I have been determined to be like you and become a Chinese medicine doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. Over the years, I have also read a lot of medical books. Doctor Wang, I want to worship you." Be a teacher!”

Ni Yan said it very sincerely. Dr. Wang gave her medical skills to her, and now it is appropriate for her to become a disciple of Dr. Wang.

Mr. Wang stroked his beard and said, "You want to become my teacher, but you can't do it without some real skills. You said you have read medical books, right?"

The little girl is so pretty, so it’s probably just a temporary curiosity to learn skills from a teacher.

Mr. Wang didn't take Ni Yan's words to heart.

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded.

"Come with me." Mr. Wang walked out with his hands behind his back.

Ni Yan followed his footsteps.

Mr. Wang brought Ni Yan to the yard.

There are many herbs drying in the yard, and there is a faint medicinal fragrance in the air.

Mr. Wang pointed at the herbs and said, "If you recognize all these herbs today, I will accept you as my disciple."

Mrs. Wang Zhou pulled Dr. Wang's sleeve, "Old man, aren't you deliberately trying to embarrass this little girl? There are so many medicinal materials, even I can't recognize them all, how can she recognize them all!"

Mr. Wang continued: "If she doesn't fully recognize her, it means that she and I have no master-disciple relationship."

Mrs. Wang Zhou said speechlessly: "What kind of relationship is there between master and disciple? The little girl is so pretty, I fell in love with her at first sight. If she is willing to become your teacher, just have fun secretly! Now you are still Why are you pretending to be a master?"

"A woman's perspective."

While the two were talking, Ni Yan walked to the shelf where herbs were dried and spoke slowly, "This is Chun Bu Jian, Lithospermum odorifera, Rootless Vine, Cao Wuye... These medicinal materials can clear away heat and detoxify." effect."

"These are green sheep ginseng, Acanthopanax bark, chicken arrow vine, maple bark, geranium... These medicinal materials have the effect of dispelling rheumatism and strengthening muscles."

Doctor Wang's expression gradually turned to surprise.

He didn't expect that Ni Yan knew all the medicinal materials so well!

Moreover, she not only recognized everything, but also knew the efficacy of the medicinal materials.

This is genius!

Mrs. Wang Zhou was also very surprised. She had been with Dr. Wang for so many years and helped dry the medicinal materials. She could not recognize all the medicines. She did not expect that Ni Yan actually knew them all.

Doctors all cherish their talents, and Mr. Wang is no exception. He walked to Ni Yan and said, "Okay! Very good! I, Wang Er Ge, will accept you as my apprentice today!"

He has had several apprentices in his life, but they were all incompetent. They didn't even recognize the name of the medicine, so they couldn't continue learning.

Ni Yan immediately knelt down on the ground and made a big salute, "Master, Master, Madam, please bow to me."

"Good boy, get up quickly." The old couple stepped forward and helped Ni Yan up.

"Thank you, master, master." Ni Yan's voice was so smooth that the old couple heard it very well.

Later, Mr. Wang took Ni Yan to worship the ancestor.

Mr. Wang's medical master is from the lineage of Bian Que. Hanging on the wall is Bian Que's portrait. Below Bian Que, hangs the portrait of the modern ancestor.

Mr. Wang picked up three sticks of incense and handed them to Ni Yan, "Ni Yan, from now on, you are the 108th generation direct disciple of my Xuanyi sect. From now on, you must follow the teachings of great doctors. You must be honest in your medical practice, and you can sleep peacefully." It’s safe, no one is poking your fingertips from behind.”

"Disciple, please follow the instructions." Ni Yan bowed and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Ni Yan is very smart. She knows many things as long as Mr. Wang tells them once.

Mr. Wang was very happy that after so many years, he finally met a talented apprentice.

Mr. Wang wished he could take Ni Yan out for a couple of walks to let everyone know what an excellent apprentice he had.

Mr. Wang stroked his beard and said proudly: "Now let's see how that old boy Lin Yuan still laughs at me!"

Lin Yuan is Mr. Wang's senior brother and a miracle doctor. His medical skills are on par with Mr. Wang's. The only difference is that Lin Yuan has a very talented apprentice. Therefore, Lin Yuan always shows off his apprentice around Mr. Wang. .

He also mocked Mr. Wang for his medical skills in oil control, but it was a pity that he had no successor!

Wang Zhou smiled and said, "Look how proud you are!"

Wang Laomi took a sip of wine, crossed her legs and said, "I still have this pride."

Mrs. Wang Zhou shook her head helplessly. Even at such an old age, she still acts like a child every day.

For three days in a row, Ni Yan would visit Mr. Wang every afternoon.

Wang Zeqi is not at home all year round, and Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang Zhou are very bored at home. Now that Ni Yan is here, the smiles on the faces of the old couple have become more.

Although Ni Yan's medical skills were good enough in her previous life, when she reviewed them again in this life, she discovered a lot of new knowledge.

Ni Yan flipped through the medical books and looked up at Mr. Wang, "Master, is there any way to cure mental illness?"

Mr. Wang put down his wine glass and continued: "There is one. Speaking of which, this method was created by our ancestor, Bian Que."

"Really?" Ni Yan became interested and put down the medical book.

Mr. Wang continued: "However, this method is very dangerous. The ancients said that if doctors use it indiscriminately, their lives will be in danger!"

"So serious?" Ni Yan frowned slightly, "Master, do you know how to do it?"

"Of course I know how to do this. I am your master. Can I not know how to do this?" Mr. Wang stroked his beard and continued: "This method is called the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. Volume 14 of "Preparing for Emergency Thousands of Gold Prescriptions". Wind Epilepsy "The Fifth" records "Bian Que said: For those who are sick from all kinds of evil spirits, there are thirteen acupuncture points. The body of the acupuncture starts from the ghost palace first, then the ghost letter, then to the ghost base, and then to the ghost heart. It is not necessary. Just use acupuncture to stop five or six acupoints and you will know. "

The Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate is a special and profound treatment method in acupuncture points, and it is the most magical part of acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine.

In ancient times, it was a secret technique not passed down by medical families.

It specializes in treating all evils and madness, which in modern medicine is depression, obsessive-compulsive disorder, schizophrenia and other mental illnesses. This acupuncture method absorbs the essence of various types of acupuncture and uses the acupuncture mechanism of different acupoints to eliminate the disease with acupuncture and has unique curative effect. It occupies an important position in the history of world medicine.

So far, medical scientists have regarded the "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" as one of their important research topics.

Mr. Wang casually grabbed a medical book and handed it to Ni Yan, "Take this book and read it."

Ni Yan took the medical book.

This is "Traditional Chinese Medicine·Acupuncture", which introduces in detail the "Thirteen Acupuncture Needles of the Ghost Gate."

As the name suggests, the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate is a total of thirteen needles, which are divided into thirteen days to complete. Moreover, the requirements for doctors are very high. If you are not careful, it will backfire.

Ni Yan continued: "Master, have you ever used this Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate?"

"No." Mr. Wang continued: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect were forbidden needles in ancient times, involving cause and effect. People without great merits cannot use them easily, otherwise they will ruin their lives and their descendants!"

Under normal circumstances, doctors would not use this kind of banned needles lightly.

Ni Yan didn't speak anymore, and Mr. Wang said again: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are very evil. I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen any of my colleagues use it. Even your uncle dare not touch it. Yanyan, you Don’t mess around! It’s not easy for me to meet a good disciple with your talent!”

Ni Yan nodded slightly, "Okay, I understand. By the way, master, can I take this book back and study it?"

"Can."

After returning home, Ni Yan began to concentrate on studying the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate.

She wanted to cure Zheng Suyu, and she must cure Zheng Suyu. Her intuition told her that Zheng Suyu must know something.

...

cafes.

Zheng Wenjing sat in the window seat and kept looking outside, as if waiting for someone.

After a moment, a tall man with bronze skin walked in, "Hello, is this Miss Zheng?"

Zheng Wenjing was stunned for a moment, "Who are you?"

She was waiting for someone here, but she was waiting for her classmate, and she didn't know the man in front of her.

It was also at this time that Zheng Wenjing discovered that in the past, the cafe was crowded with people, but today she and this man were the only ones there.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Who is this man?

What does he want to do?

"My name is Wang Zeqi, and I am Mr. Du's assistant." As he spoke, Wang Zeqi picked up a photo and placed it on the coffee table. "Miss Zheng, is this person you?"

Master Du?

That Mr. Du from Shiliyangchang?

It seems that except for this Mr. Du, no one else dares to call himself Mr. Du.

No wonder this cafe can be reserved.

Zheng Wenjing was so happy that her heart was beating wildly.

Why did Mr. Du notice her? And took a photo of her?

Could it be that he has fallen in love with her?

Zheng Wenjing suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, nodded and said, "This is me."

Wang Zeqi continued: "Has Miss Zheng been near Delin Road one night three months ago?"

Normal people will definitely not remember what happened three months ago.

But Zheng Wenjing remembered it very clearly, because that night, she learned that Mo Baichuan and Zhao Jingrong were together, and Zhao Jingrong humiliated her severely.

Zheng Wenjing knew that this matter must not be simple. She squinted her eyes and continued: "This photo was taken at the edge of the alley near Delin Road. I was wearing this beige coat that night. By the way, you What are you doing taking photos of me?”

Zheng Wenjing picked up the photo with a wary look on her face.

Wang Zeqi sat directly opposite Zheng Wenjing, "It seems that Miss Zheng remembered what happened that night."

"What do you want to express?" Zheng Wenjing narrowed her eyes. Could it be what happened that night?

Wang Zeqi continued: "Miss Zheng, you are my and Master Du's savior. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

A savior?

Zheng Wenjing was stunned, a little confused in her heart, and then she realized that Wang Zeqi must have recognized the wrong person.

So what should she do now?

Should we accept the mistake as it is, or should we deny it directly?

You know, the other party is Master Du!

If she denies Mr. Du, who lives ten miles away from home, it will be equivalent to missing a good opportunity to catch Mr. Du.

And he’s a lifesaver!

If she becomes Master Du's savior, won't Shanghai become her world in the future?

The whole city of Shanghai has become her world. Are she still afraid that the two old men at home won't give her the Zheng family's property?

By then, those two immortals, including everyone in the Zheng family, will definitely be proud of themselves.

She could finally feel proud and proud for a while.

Of course Zheng Wenjing couldn't let go of such a good opportunity!

Wang Zeqi said again: "Miss Zheng, do you have any wishes you want to fulfill? You are now Mr. Du's savior. No matter what you do, he will help you fulfill it."

Zheng Wenjing thought about it in her mind, and then said: "My original intention of saving people is not to gain anything. Mr. Wang Zeqi, don't you think that this is extremely disrespectful of others?"

Another meaning of this sentence is that if she really wanted to get something, she would not have chosen to leave at that time.

Zheng Wenjing has successfully assumed the role of 'savior' at this time.

This sentence is also quite proud.

"Sorry, it was my mistake." Wang Zeqi continued: "But the life-saving grace should be repaid by the spring. Miss Zheng, please give Mr. Du and me a chance to repay the favor."

After saying this, Wang Zeqi took out a box containing diamonds and jewelry and pushed it in front of Zheng Wenjing, "Miss Zheng, this is a little thought from Mr. Du. Please accept it."

Zheng Wenjing has lived in a wealthy circle since she was a child. She recognized it at a glance. This jewelry came from country Y and was worn by Princess Y of the last century.

Master Du is worthy of being Master Du, and his actions are so generous.

Although Zheng Wenjing really wants this valuable necklace, she can't take it now.

As the saying goes, human relationships are as thin as paper.

What if after she takes this necklace, Mr. Du thinks she is a vain person and ignores her?

Therefore, she has to play the long game and catch the big fish.

Let Mr. Du remember her kindness for the rest of his life.

Zheng Wenjing picked up her handbag, stood up from the chair with a bang, and said coldly: "No need."

She is not the kind of person who loves vanity, so she will not accept anything from Master Du.

"Miss Zheng!" Wang Zeqi followed Zheng Wenjing's footsteps.

In a corner where Wang Zeqi couldn't see, the corner of Zheng Wenjing's mouth curled up with a hint of pride.

She never dreamed that one day she would become Mr. Du's savior.

Wang Zeqi winked at the waiter beside him, and the waiter quietly stretched out his right leg.

Zheng Wenjing lost her balance and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she held on to the door frame in time.

Wang Zeqi hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Miss Zheng, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zheng Wenjing shook her head.

Wang Zeqi continued: "You want to go back, right? I'll take you back."

"No," Zheng Wenjing refused directly: "We have a driver at home, and please don't come to see me again in the future. I feel very troubled by your behavior. Even if it wasn't you and Mr. Du that night, it would have been anyone else." I will save everyone, I never thought about getting anything out of it.”

After saying that, Zheng Wenjing turned around and left.

Wang Zeqi watched Zheng Wenjing get into a black car, then turned and walked into the coffee.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Mr. Du in plain clothes walking out, "It doesn't look like that."

"What doesn't look like it?" Wang Zeqi was stunned for a moment.

Du Ye continued: "The voice is not the same, the height is not the same, and the skills are not the same."

Du Ye had close contact with that person that night. Although he didn't see her face clearly, he remembered her voice. Moreover, he clearly remembered that when he passed by her, Her height reached to her ears.

But Zheng Wenjing is much shorter than Wang Zeqi.

And that kick just now was done by Mr. Du on purpose to test Zheng Wenjing.

If Zheng Wenjing had extraordinary skills, she would definitely not fall down easily.

"Miss Zheng didn't fall just now." Wang Zeqi said.

Mr. Du continued: "That's because she held the door."

Wang Zeziqi was silent for a moment, and then he continued: "But she admitted it herself, and she was the one who was that night." Wang Zeziqi felt a bit like a wooden person, because he himself would not lie to others. So he subconsciously believed that no one in this world would lie.

Mr. Du twirled his beads, "Who wouldn't want this incredible wealth?"

He has seen too many women like Zheng Wenjing who are willing to play hard to get, and now they are numb.

Originally, he came today with high expectations, but unexpectedly, he was disappointed in the end.

Wang Zeqi continued: "Isn't it true that Miss Zheng was not the person that night? But that car does indeed belong to the Zheng family. Who else could it be besides Miss Zheng?"

"Except for Zheng Wenjing, is there no one else in the Zheng family?" Du Ye then asked.

Wang Zeqi said: "The Zheng family also has Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng, but these old people are old, so it is definitely not them. Then there are the Zheng family's adopted daughter Zheng Lingling and Sun Wu. However, through investigation, we found that Zheng Lingling that night He didn't go out at all. Sun Wu is a grown man, so it's even more impossible. The only possibility is Zheng Wenjing, and some enthusiasts took photos of Zheng Wenjing. Mr. Du, I don't think you need to doubt anything. The person who saved us must be Zheng Wenjing. Demure!”

"What if it's just a coincidence?" Du Ye asked.

Wang Zeqi scratched his head, "How can there be so many coincidences in this world?"

"No coincidence will make it into a book." Mr. Du twirled the Buddhist beads.

Being a savior is a big deal, and he must not admit his mistake easily.

This is disrespectful to the savior and irresponsible to oneself.

Wang Zeqi suddenly seemed to remember something, "By the way, Mr. Du, the Zheng family recently found their biological daughter Zheng Tingting. This biological daughter also has a daughter about the same age as Zheng Wenjing. However, this biological daughter was only recognized recently. , the time doesn’t match up.”

Mr. Du narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

He was thinking that maybe he had made a mistake at first.

On the way back, the man he saw was not the man who saved him at all.

Thinking of this, Mr. Du then asked: "You were originally going to take me to the hospital that night. How long did it take when you came back to the alley entrance again and again on the way?"

"Probably," Wang Zeqi thought for a moment, "about twenty minutes."

twenty minutes.

You can do a lot in twenty minutes.

A normal person would never stay in a dangerous alley for twenty minutes!

Moreover, when Mr. Du came out, he seemed to see a bicycle parked in the corner of the alley.

When I came back, the bike was gone.

"Zeqi, when you helped me out, did you see a bicycle on the side?" Du Ye then asked.

"It seems not..." Wang Zeqi was almost worried to death at that time. He was worried about Master Du's condition and had no time to read anything else.

"I saw it," Du Ye squinted his eyes, "It's a Phoenix brand bicycle."

Wang Zeqi said: "Master Du, is that your hallucination? You were so seriously injured at that time that you were almost unconscious. How could you have seen so carefully? I still think that person is Miss Zheng Wenjing."

Is it really my imagination?

Mr. Du was leaning on the table, tapping his slender fingers on the table, then took something out of his pocket and handed it to Wang Zeqi, "In this case, you can have this delivered to Zheng Wenjing. "

This is a small red velvet box. Inside the velvet box lies a delicate crystal edge clip. Under the light, it emits a dazzling light.

The side clip was picked up by Mr. Du.

Coincidentally, when he passed by her, the clip on her head just fell into his hand.

Because the situation was urgent, he didn't have time to return the side clip to her.

"Okay." Wang Zeqi took the small velvet box and nodded.