311 Chapter 311 An accident happened
When Song Mo arrived, Li Yongheng was already waiting there.

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

When catching that figure, the old man's eyes were somewhat gentle.

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

She was already 10 minutes early, but she didn't expect that Professor Li was already waiting there.

As a junior, it is a bit too much for the elders to wait.

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

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

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

At this moment, Song Mo was speechless.

An hour early?Is it so introverted to meet people these days?

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

Mr. Li explained slowly, "I wanted to see you sooner, so naturally I came a little earlier."

You are more than a little old.

Song Mo didn't expect Li Yongheng to take him so seriously, and to wait to see her so early in advance.

"Why do you want to see me?"

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

If the child is alive, Ling Zhao's scourge is probably also suspended animation.

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

"Yes, you know him—"

"Sorry, Professor Li, I... have lost my memory. As for Ling Zhao, I can only remember what he looks like, and I have forgotten everything else." Song Mo suddenly became confused.

She tried to ask Lu Nanxi to do deep hypnosis for her, trying to think of everything thoroughly, but she was rejected.

Incidentally, she was scolded by Lu Nanxi, who warned her that the memory before the age of 12 was very painful for her, and the rush to recover would affect her mental state.

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

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

The memories of getting along with that lunatic were not good at all, and it would be happier for her to forget all this.

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

She was curious about the character of this adoptive father.

"He's not a good person, even bad. It's a good thing you don't remember him." He comforted the little girl.

He should have said words of comfort like this a long time ago.

Song Mo nodded, expressing his understanding.

When Lu Nanxi reminded herself, she already had a bad feeling, but now she heard the response from Li Yongheng, an old classmate and close friend, she was even more convinced.

It's good not to remember.

Anyway, she has returned to her original home.

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

Someone is playing with a drone in the park.

Song Mo always thought that the drone player looked familiar, but he couldn't see his face clearly because he was wearing a peaked cap.

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

It was only when the machine approached that Song Mo noticed that there was something tied under the drone.

Those were two small bottles, and a device was placed in the middle, connecting the two bottles.

Song Mo knew what it was.

"Be careful, there are explosives." She pulled Li Yongheng back.

At the same time, activate the ability to interfere with the man's control of the drone.

However, Li Yongheng was a bit older, and the incident happened suddenly, so he really couldn't run fast.

The drone fell crookedly and landed on the ground.

The person wearing the peaked cap lowered the brim of the hat and stepped back gracefully.

He seems to be wearing something, very dazzling.

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

Smoke rises.

There was silence for a moment.

Song Mo stared at the soaring flames, and slowly recovered from the hollow clock.

She still seems to be conscious.

Because the moment Li Yongheng was hugging her, he pressed her down to the ground, using his body to block the impact of the explosion.

"Are you OK……"

His voice gradually became inaudible.

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

The noise of the crowd was heard, it seemed that someone nearby heard the movement and called for help.

Song Mo also couldn't remember how she came to the hospital, or how she was put into the ambulance, her consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Fang Xing was in a meeting, but when he received the notification, his head was in a mess.

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

The surgery was over when he arrived.

"how?"

Su Huaisheng sat on the edge of the bed, "The injury is not serious, but it looks like it will take a few days to recover. But the old man next to her is in danger. If I hadn't come quickly, I would have died."

"As long as she's fine." Fang Xing let go of his hanging heart, "Where's that old man?"

"My ability can only heal physical wounds. The explosion at that time was very violent, and his brain was damaged to a certain extent. To restore his sanity, he needs the help of an S-level spiritual superpower or a long-lived person to guide him..."

There are many psychic supernatural beings, but only a few reach S level.As for the immortals of the spiritual system, there is only one known immortal in the world.

For high-level psychic power users, the biggest difficulty in living is not how to prevent the power 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.

"So..." Fang Xing thought for a minute, "You can take your time looking for someone. You should go and investigate the matter related to the bomb first. I'll stay here."

Not long after the waiter left, a nurse walked in.

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

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

"It's like this. Someone sent this package and said it was for Song Mo, a patient in bed 57. If you are her family member, 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.

No sooner had he been injured than a package from an unknown source arrived. No matter how stupid Fang Xing was, he could guess the strangeness of this package.

To be on the safe side, he decided to use supernatural powers to take out the contents.

Sure enough, there was nothing good in the package. When I opened it, it was full of razor blades. If I was not careful, my hands might be covered with blood.

There was also a note on it, which wrote a series of curse words, and then added the sentence "Meddling in other people's business, seek retribution".

threatening letter.

Fang Xing's face darkened.

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

As for the reason, it is not clear yet.

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

Gently poking the face of the person on the bed with his hand, he sighed, "You are the most troublesome guy in the world."

 //A male protagonist who dropped offline finally came online, sprinkle sugar to celebrate

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

  //Wake up: Pigeon soup should be very nourishing, right?

  //Pigeon: Aberdeen, Aberdeen, calm down!No, no, don't take out the pot, such lazy meat must not taste good!

  
 
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