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The elevator door was open, Jiang Chuxiang walked in and pressed the floor button.

Huh, no matter how fast the old man's feet are, can he still beat the elevator?
Jiang Chuxiang stood leisurely in the car, watching the elevator go up level by level.

As a result, when the elevator reached the floor, Jiang Chuxiang walked out and found that the old man's foot speed could really match that of the elevator. The old man could barely enter Cheng Jinghao's house.

"Hey!" Jiang Chuxiang wanted to fight the old man for three hundred rounds, but the old man slammed the door and locked Jiang Chuxiang out.

Jiang Chuxiang was stunned. The senior brother mentioned by the old man was really Cheng Jinghao.

That Chu Baby - Jiang Chuxiang's heart suddenly felt as if she had been stung by a bee. Could she be Chu Baby's substitute, so that's why Cheng Jinghao was so kind to her?
Jiang Chuxiang was stunned, standing at the door like a sculpture, looking at the tightly closed door.

Yes, the old man always believed that she was Baby Chu. Maybe she really looked very similar to Baby Chu, otherwise the old man would not have mistaken her.

The lights in the corridor suddenly went out because they had not sensed any movement for a long time, and the surrounding area fell into darkness.

No wonder, no wonder Cheng Jinghao has been pursuing her since school, but has never appeared in front of her.

He also saved her, but every time she woke up she saw Wu Shaohan.

It wasn't until she divorced Wu Shaohan that he suddenly appeared.

If there was a Chu baby, everything would make sense.

Jiang Chuxiang's whole body felt like he was in an ice cellar.

But she still forced herself to calm down. No, she couldn't assume this without verification. She had to ask Cheng Jinghao and listen to his own explanation.

After a while, Jiang Chuxiang's eyes adjusted to the darkness. She went to touch her phone. Only then did she realize that she had lost her backpack when she was fighting with the old man.

Maybe it was left in the garage.

Jiang Chuxiang touched the door and pressed the elevator button. The sensor light in the corridor came on again, shining brightly on the empty corridor.

Jiang Chuxiang looked back at the closed door at Cheng Jinghao's house, then walked into the elevator.

The elevator went down slowly, and the small space made her feel a little uncomfortable.

When they arrived at the underground garage, Jiang Chuxiang walked along the original road to where the fight had just taken place. Sure enough, he saw his satchel falling beside the wheel of a car. The hood of the car was left with five deep fingerprints from the old man's palm.

Jiang Chuxiang picked up the satchel. One end of the strap was broken. No wonder it fell off just now.

"Jiang Chuxiang!" Suddenly a cold and stern voice came. Jiang Chuxiang looked up and saw that it was Wu Shaohan.

Wu Shaohan's face was dark with depression. He had already gone home, but he couldn't get angry after thinking about it while lying on the bed, so he came over again. It was a coincidence that he saw her in the underground garage. "Jiang Chuxiang, what are you thinking, you actually called the police?"

"Ah."

"You go cancel the alarm. As for the news on the Internet, I will help you clarify it." Wu Shaohan still gave in, although he felt that giving in to her would damage his self-esteem.

He looked at Jiang Chuxiang helplessly and felt that his concession was already too great.

But Jiang Chuxiang didn't even look at him, "I'm in a bad mood now, please don't bother me."

Jiang Chuxiang took out his mobile phone from his bag, checked that it was not broken, then unlocked the screen with gestures, and then called Cheng Jinghao.

The phone rang seven or eight times, but Cheng Jinghao didn't answer it until the robot voice announcement sounded, "Sorry, no one answered the call you dialed."

Jiang Chuxiang had never contacted Cheng Jinghao so urgently before, so this was the first time that Cheng Jinghao didn't receive her call.Is Cheng Jinghao really sick?

The white-haired old man just now said that he rushed to save people, and then he went to Cheng Jinghao's house.

However, she had checked Cheng Jinghao's pulse before and did not find that he was sick.

However, the scent of the medicine in the old man's hand felt familiar to her inexplicably, and she always felt that it was very important and wanted to get it. It seemed that there was a very important person waiting for her to treat her.

And the old man said that she couldn't cure that person's disease. Could it be that Cheng Jinghao had some weird disease that she couldn't diagnose?

Jiang Chuxiang was thinking confusedly in her mind. The memory she had lost before the age of 13 bothered her.

The phone was hung up automatically, and there was a beep on the other side.

Wu Shaohan couldn't help but stretched out his head and looked at the phone interface where she made the call. The name in the note was very long. When he saw the word "Cheng", he guessed that the call was to Cheng Jinghao. He also saw Jiang Chuxiang looking lost. It was from him. Never seen before.

His delicate little face was filled with sadness, so that his originally fair and creamy complexion became even paler. Wu Shaohan's heart was violently pulled, and he felt a little sad.

"What, Mr. Cheng abandoned you? I have told you a long time ago that he is not a good person!" Wu Shaohan said and went to hold her hand.

Just when his fingers touched her wrist, she seemed to realize that Wu Shaohan was still here.

"What do you care about?" Jiang Chuxiang raised his foot and stepped on Wu Shaohan's instep, broke away from him and walked to the left.

Severe pain came from the instep of his foot, and Wu Shaohan bent over in pain, "Jiang Chuxiang!"

This woman must have touched her sore spot, she became angry with shame, Wu Shaohan thought to himself.

But she would rather let Cheng Jinghao hurt her than listen to his words. Wu Shaohan felt even more heartbroken. He slapped his palm on the hood of the car next to him. Unexpectedly, five fingers just landed on the dent made by the old man. .

Wu Shaohan looked back, confused. Did he make these five fingerprints?
Jiang Chuxiang didn't pay attention to Wu Shaohan at all. She hurriedly took the elevator upstairs. When she got home, she saw Jiang Shiqian and Gu Zhihao watching TV in the living room.

The two people looked at Jiang Chuxiang in unison, "Are you back?"

"Well, Dad, I'm a little tired today. I need to go to bed early." After Jiang Chuxiang said that, he hurried upstairs, entered his room, threw his bag on the bed, left the garden, climbed over the wall and walked into the house opposite. go.

The garden was dark, and there was only one solar energy-saving outdoor lamp. It lit up when people walked by, but it was not very bright.

The back door of his house was closed. Jiang Chuxiang glanced at the wisteria stand under the pale light. She casually pulled off a wisteria tree and tied one end to the railing. She grabbed the wisteria and climbed down.

Behind him, there was the whistling wind.

Jiang Chuxiang climbed to the window of Cheng Jinghao's bedroom three times. The glass window was blocked by thick curtains, only a very small crack was exposed, and some light leaked from inside.

Jiang Chuxiang grabbed the wisteria and leaned against the window, struggling to look inside through the gap in the curtains.

The gap was too small. After adjusting the angle for a long time, she could only see Cheng Jinghao's hand resting on the edge of the bed.

He seemed to be leaning on a recliner.

Then, the white-haired old man came over and blocked Jiang Chuxiang's sight by chance.

Is Cheng Jinghao really sick?

A faint medicinal fragrance penetrated her nose, disturbing her mind.