Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 88 The Secret Inside Meng Ze's Phone

Seeing him like this, he probably couldn't sit still, so I said, "Go back and rest first."

These reckless men also echoed.

Meng Ze nodded, thanked them again, and then walked into the bedroom, where I started talking with these people. It is impossible for others to kick them away when they run out.

There was some confusion in the room, and there was no boiled water. I didn't entertain them, and they all expressed their understanding.

After chatting with them for a while, they left. I was so sleepy that I didn't tidy up the house, so I just fell asleep on the sofa and didn't share the bed with Meng Ze.

But I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I went to check it out. He was sleeping like a dead man on the bed. I was about to leave when I saw his cell phone next to the pillow.

He hesitated for a long time looking at this phone, and finally made up his mind and quietly grabbed the phone in his hand.

Although I haven't seen anyone stealing mobile phones, those thieves should behave similarly to me.

After taking the mobile phone in his hand, he walked out immediately. His mobile phone is quite fashionable, higher than mine. Seeing that he is dressed in tatters, I really don’t know how this mobile phone came from. It must cost several thousand.

There is a screen lock. Fortunately, I glanced at him when he called last time. I still vaguely remember that the first thing I did after turning on his phone was to check the phone book, because it is very likely that there are those people in the group After so long, they refused to tell me the head office in my opinion.

Open the phone book, there are some numbers in it, but not many, they should belong to the people in the group, I took out my mobile phone to take pictures of these numbers, there are my and Xiaoxi's numbers in these numbers.

After taking the picture, I was going to return the phone to Meng Ze, but seeing that he was so sleepy, even if I looked at other things, he probably wouldn’t know, so I logged all his text messages, call records, and his QQ I went up to have a look, although it was impolite, but I was really curious, just like astronomers are curious about aliens, I feel that Meng Ze and I are from two worlds.

There are only a few text messages, and they were sent by the mobile company. After reading this, I couldn't help laughing. No matter how powerful a person is, they will have to stop if they don't pay the phone bill.

Then I flipped through his photo album, and there were some photos in the photo album, all of which were landscape photos, but at the end of the photo album, I saw a photo of someone, a boy in very fashionable clothes, about 18 years old, a little boy Standing behind was a woman about the same age as Meng Ze himself. Both of them were smiling, looking quite happy, but it would be perfect if there was one more man in this photo.

When I saw this photo, I wondered if these two were his wife and children. They probably were. Unexpectedly, Meng Ze secretly had such a big son.

But it's not surprising when you think about it, because people have emotions and desires, and sometimes they can't control it at all, and it's very likely that a gun will go off by accident.

After staring at the photo for a while, I passed the photo, maybe I can help them when I meet them in the future.

After that, he watched other things, such as videos and music, and he also watched QQ, and all the useful things he got were this photo and those numbers.

After reading these, he felt uneasy in his conscience, so he quickly put the phone back beside his pillow, then found a quilt, returned to the sofa and lay down.

When I woke up the next day, Xiaoxi was not in the room, nor was Meng Ze. I sent a text message to Xiaoxi, and she replied that she had already arrived at school, and she didn't call me because I was too sleepy.

When she left, Meng Ze was still in the room.

I searched in the house, and he changed my clothes. His own tattered clothes were gone, and the things he brought when he came were gone.

He should have left. To confirm, I picked up my mobile phone and called him. He called me when he came, and I saved it.

I called three times, but no one answered. These three times I called every hour, and no one answered the three times. There must be something wrong. He was in such a state that he was afraid that he would faint and be run over by a car on the road.

The caller connected, and I went to the group to find someone to help.

As soon as I boarded, I saw their lively replies, all of which were answers to the question I asked at night, that is, Meng Ze was about to die, what should I do.

After reading their replies, my heart felt chilled. If Meng Ze saw it, my heart would break into pieces.

I skimmed through their answers, and then asked about Meng Ze's whereabouts.

They said, "Isn't it with you?"

I talked about the situation here, and they said: "Then he must be back, don't worry, he won't die."

"Why are you so impersonal?" I couldn't help but say something to them, and that's what I wanted to say after reading their previous reply.

They calmed down and said, "It's useless for us to worry. If we worry about affecting his fate, we will definitely worry about it every day."

I yelled: "Xiaoxi is in class, please don't harass her." Then I logged off QQ and continued to call Meng Ze.

I have seen his condition, and I am very worried about him.

This time it got through, and he muttered after connecting, "Sleeping in the car, what are you doing?"

His tone was a little impatient, and I was relieved to hear him like this, and hung up the phone after saying a few words casually.

Hanging up the phone, I threw the phone aside, and then tidied up the house. It took about two hours in total. At noon, I ran nearby to have a meal, and then I found a public phone booth on the side of the road. He took out his mobile phone, randomly selected a number according to the photo and called it.

It used to be a middle-aged man who connected, and I had already figured out how to ask questions before calling.

"Hello." I said something.

"Hmm." He replied flatly.

"Is it Liu Zhenlin?" I asked politely.

He still hummed.

"Are you Meng Ze's friend?"

"Ah."

I'm a little speechless, does this person only know the word "um".

I then asked, "Are you a Taoist priest?"

"Ah."

After talking here, I don't want to say any more, just a word, I don't have any desire to talk anymore, I'm sure, he must not have a girlfriend! ! !

But it should be certain that he is one of the people in the group. I think they are the only ones who can be so weird.

After I hung up the phone, I changed the number, and the name was Lin Xiaoquan. The name was quite weird, and I picked it right away.

If there is no accident, he should also be in the group. This time I changed my way of speaking. I remembered the scam calls I received a few days ago. I decided to use this trick. They should be fixed.

After the call was connected, I said: "Hello, I am a staff member of the service center of xx company. In the lucky draw session of our company's [-]th anniversary celebration, we won the second prize with your number..."

As I said this, a slightly childish voice came from the other side: "Stop, stop, stop...do I need to pay a security deposit first?"

I was taken aback. It turned out that they knew this trick. Thinking about it, it’s not surprising. They also have mobile phones, so they should have received a lot of calls.

"No, we are entrusted by Mr. Meng Ze, and we don't need to pay a deposit." I brought the topic to Meng Ze, and I didn't understand what I was talking about.

"Meng Ze?" He asked me suspiciously.

I hummed.

"I don't know, is it possible to deceive people at a high level?" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

I looked at the microphone and was a little puzzled. Don't you know Meng Ze?Then Meng Ze still has his number saved with a name?

He probably wasn't in the group, but I looked it up again and saw a familiar name.

The name is Wang Heng. After hesitating for a long time, I pressed the number.

I didn't hear him speak in the group, and I haven't gotten used to it until now.

I don't know if this number is still being used. I called the number, and after a while of ringing, someone answered it. I was shocked and immediately cheered up.

However, after talking for a few words, it turned out that the other party was not Wang Heng, and the number should have been taken back by China Mobile, and then sold to someone else.

(End of this chapter)