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Luo Zhao nodded.

This time, he saw Shen Miao's face clearly.

And Uncle Shen’s.

The other people in the car were just blurry shadows in his eyes. The communication on the bus was like buzzing noise in his ears.

"Didn't you notice? Shen Miao was in the same state as before his death in the travel bus." Luo Zhao said, "This shows that at that moment, at least at that moment, his consciousness energy was split. His physical state showed His condition was after the car accident, but his mental state was before the car accident."

So his head was flat, but his expression felt very relaxed and happy.

Fu Minghui was a little dazed. Although he understood the situation, he did not understand its meaning for the moment.

"This is what I just said to you. He, Shen Miao, did not want to seek your help. There was nothing abnormal about the car accident, it was just an unfortunate incident. He had no resentment or unwillingness towards his death."

"Then who dragged me, us, into this?" Fu Minghui wondered.

"Could it be his father?" Luo Zhao boldly hypothesized, "No one knows that a living person will not have thoughts left in the boundary in such an extreme event. After all, it is such an extreme situation, and it is very possible at the moment of life and death. It inspires powerful energy.”

"So you want to interrogate Shen Miao?" Fu Minghui thought for a moment before understanding.

"It's not an interrogation, it's a communication with him. It's not like now, where he doesn't even realize anything, and he doesn't take the initiative to find you. He just keeps showing up the scene before the car accident."

Fu Minghui didn't even know what to say.

This was the first time since she was able to enter and exit the border that she was ignored like this.

Although most people want to harm her, there are also many people who ask for help.

Shen Miao was the first to treat her like air.

"When will we do it?" she asked quickly.

"We have to wait until you enter the border again, right?" Luo Zhao said, "Maybe when you go back to live on campus, in that familiar environment, Shen Miao's energy can accidentally connect to you."

Fu Minghui looked around.

She loves her home so much that she doesn't want to live anywhere else.

But forget it, just treat living on campus as a business trip, right?
"What should I do about Hu Yun?" she asked.

"She's not making any changes now. She seems to be waiting for an opportunity. Don't worry about it. Yun Ke will protect you and deal with Shen Miao's incident first." Luo Zhao stood up, "You have a good rest tomorrow. Before returning to school the day after tomorrow, I will Send someone to contact the Shen family again to see if we can dig out some details."

After saying that, he walked out the door.

He was tall and had long legs. When Fu Minghui reacted, he could only trot to catch up.

When I got to the door, I found the food he had brought dropped on the ground.

I have to say that the packaging is really good, it didn’t even spill, it just lay quietly on the ground.

Luo Zhao didn't seem to see it and walked directly over.

Only after entering the elevator, Fu Minghui had time to block the elevator door.

In desperation, she reached out and pulled his sleeve.

The uninjured one.

"Do you, do you feel any pain..." She seemed to be asking nonsense.

Can such a long wound not hurt?
But Luo Zhao was so tolerant that he couldn't see anything unusual at all.

"It doesn't hurt." Luo Zhao said calmly, raised his injured hand and pressed the floor button calmly, as if the wound had no effect on him.

The elevator door closed slowly, and Fu Minghui had no choice but to retract his hand.

Just as the gap in the door grew smaller and smaller, until it was completely closed, both of them looked away.

Luo Zhao frowned in the car and felt a throbbing pain in his arm. He reminded himself that he had to take an anti-inflammatory drug after returning, otherwise there would be a chance of infection.

But as the elevator went down, two young women walked in.

Luo Zhao then remembered that his coat had been left at Fu Minghui's house. Fortunately, there was a transparent tape on the wound, so nothing could be seen.

The two women were obviously stunned by Luo Zhao's appearance, and they gathered together and winked and whispered. When he arrived on the first floor, Luo Zhao came down and did not go to the above-ground parking lot.

He had to go around the side door instead of going directly through the elevator.

As a result, a woman caught up and asked, "Hello, I saw you came down from upstairs, but you looked strange. Are you not the owner? Who are you looking for?"

Luo Zhao smiled and said nothing, and left quickly in a polite and distant manner.

Only another woman's voice was heard, "Ai Ma, whose boyfriend is this?"

Boyfriend?

Luo Zhao looked at his hand without a ring. For the cause he fought for in this life, he would not be anyone's boyfriend.

Men can also seal the heart with cement and build a beautiful motherland.

"Let's do a whole-house surveillance later?" On the top floor, Fu Minghui held a telescope and saw Luo Zhao's car driving out of the passenger garage and blending into the traffic flow and losing sight of it. Then he returned indoors and heard Hua Chan say.

"Why?" Fu Minghui asked absently.

"Because I want to protect you." Hua Chan said seriously.

But Fu Minghui, who had come back to his senses, immediately exposed her, "You are too nosy. You think your perspective is limited."

"Since you said so, I won't hide it anymore." Hua Chan has learned the shamelessness of humans and doesn't think it's a big deal at all. "I didn't see what happened between you and Luo Zhao in the bathroom, and neither did I in the kitchen." I couldn’t see it, but I saw you quickly took the binoculars and ran to the balcony to watch the adulterer leave. Oh my, I’m so curious. So, how about adding a whole-house surveillance?"

When the computer is connected to the APP, she can directly control and participate.

"At most, there won't be a camera in the bedroom, just in case you..."

"you shut up!"

Fu Minghui quickly stopped her, otherwise Huachan would become the most slutty AI on the entire Internet, in addition to being the most violent AI on the entire Internet.

"Have you fallen in love with him?" Hua Chan asked suddenly.

"no!"

"The answer was too quick and 80% false."

"Sister Hua, please don't be like this, okay?" Fu Minghui was helpless.

Hua Chan's robotic voice said seriously, "You are almost twenty-six, shouldn't you fall in love? Isn't this legitimate? Although your mental state is not suitable for immediately entering into a relationship, Luo Zhao is a good person. "

Fu Minghui opened his mouth but said nothing.

She is a woman, and although she is a bit silly, her sixth sense is still very keen.

Luo Zhao had an attitude of refusing to approach her. She had felt it deeply at the elevator door just now.

Just because someone is single and has no close relatives, you can't think that they can naturally be pursued.

Besides, she has been chased by people since she was a child. Because she has good looks, a soft personality, and rich parents, there is no shortage of suitors, so she will not chase men instead.

Not to mention something as difficult as Luo Zhao.

There are too many women surrounding him.

There is a fan club in the school, and even the police department has Du Keying...

Thinking of this, she became depressed again.

But just as Luo Zhao judged her in his heart, she was a person who was easily frustrated and easily beaten, but she would not be depressed for too long.

This kind of person is actually the kind of person who knows how to love others and the world. A little tenderness from others can help her heal herself.

The death of her parents and friends was probably the longest period of pain in her life.

Originally I wanted to write the title of the chapter: The hottest AI on the Internet, but I was afraid of being banned, so I decided to forget it.

So classmates, how careful I am in writing.

Although everyone who reads the book knows that I have never written anything that crosses the line.