Xia Xiaowei's dormitory is just next to the balcony on the second floor. She goes out of the dormitory and directly comes to the balcony. Xia Xiaowei strolls around the balcony and pretends to walk around.

There are so many clothes here that she can't recognize any of them at all. She can't even remember whether she has hung clothes.

From the balcony, I saw that there was a team gathering here and began to count off. Xia Xiaowei just hooked the corner of her mouth, turned and walked back to the dormitory building, stopped at the gate of the dormitory, then walked straight forward, down the stairs, out of the dormitory building and out of the school gate.

After leaving the school, Xia Xiaowei took a taxi directly to the nearest sixth hospital.

She sincerely appreciates this information developed era. All passwords are fingerprints. She was born again. She can't remember the password in college, but her fingerprints have not changed. Alipay can also be used. She can collect and pay directly by tying a bank card. She also secretly brought out her student ID and medical insurance card.

After arriving at the hospital, Xia Xiaowei arranged a number and began to wait. When she got her number, Xia Xiaowei went to do a series of routine examinations.

Looking at these completely incomprehensible values, Xia Xiaowei frowned slightly and waited for the doctor to explain honestly.

"At present, all indicators are normal. You still have several test sheets to pick up tomorrow morning. Come back tomorrow morning."

"OK, thank you, doctor." Xia Xiaowei was relieved to hear this answer. At least now she is in good condition.

Xia Xiaowei was in a good mood when she came out of the clinic. She glanced at the elevator in a long queue. Xia Xiaowei turned around and walked to the staircase.

"The meaning of life lies in movement." Xia Xiaowei shook her arm as she walked down the stairs.

The further down, the more Xia Xiaowei could hear something.

"Hallucination" Xia Xiaowei muttered.

In the first two floors, smoking men can be seen in the stairwell. When she comes to the corner between the third and fourth floors, Xia Xiaowei won't see anyone.

The hallucinatory sound became more and more real.

Whether to go down or back is a question.

When Xia Xiaowei hesitated, a bloody hand firmly grasped Xia Xiaowei's ankle.

"Wow!" Xia Xiaowei screamed and fell to the ground, with her hands firmly covering her mouth.

Staring at the bloody hand holding his ankle, a silver ring on his tail finger instantly calmed Xia Xiaowei's heart.

It's him!

"What's the matter downstairs?" Someone upstairs asked, probably someone who was smoking.

"It's all right. I fell. I'm sorry." Xia Xiaowei shouted.

Hearing Xia Xiaowei's cry, there was no movement upstairs.

Xia Xiaowei stretched out her hand to break the hand holding her ankle and whispered, "you, you release me first!"

Hearing Xia Xiaowei's words, the talent lightened his strength.

Xia Xiaowei went down the stairs and turned the corner to see a figure covered with blood.

He sat at the edge of the stairs, his whole back close to the wall, covering his abdomen with one hand and hanging on his side. It seemed that it was the hand holding his foot.

Seeing him again, Xia Xiaowei's heart clicked.

It was the first time for her to see him so miserable. In her impression, he was always superior.

She remembered the first time they spoke, it was her who was down.

Depressed in the heavy rain, he was sitting in a Bentley. The door opened and he held out his hand to her.

Be my woman and I'll avenge you

OK.

That was the first thing they said.

Now recall that sentence, so far away and so true

Like a beam of light, it shines into her world and becomes her desperate person and her only dependence.

Later, he did. He helped her lose weight, helped her treat her broken body, and promoted her to the peak of jewelry design, so that she had the opportunity to avenge herself step by step

"Hello!" A weak male voice made Xia Xiaowei relax from distant memories: "what?"

"Help me, call Lin Donghan from the radiology department, and I'll give you money." The man endured the pain, and the words seemed to squeeze out of his teeth.

"OK." Xia Xiaowei answered. As soon as she was about to turn around, she turned around and looked at the injured man with some embarrassment: "will Lin Donghan come with me?"

She just passed by. I'm afraid she was invited out by the security guard before anyone was called.

"Show him this tail ring. He knows it." The man stretched out his hand to Xia Xiaowei: "take it."

"OK." Looking at the bloody hand, Xia Xiaowei didn't hesitate. The moment her fingertips touched his hand, a completely strange picture appeared in front of her.

It was like watching a movie. A man in a doctor's coat took out a pistol and aimed it at the man lying on the ground. With a loud gunshot, the picture disappeared, and Xia Xiaowei instantly aroused a cold sweat.

"Huh?" The man looked at Xia Xiaowei, who was stunned, and frowned slightly. Was the woman scared silly?

"That" Xia Xiaowei bit her lower lip and said, "what does Lin Donghan look like? If I call the wrong person" swallowed a mouthful of water. Xia Xiaowei looked into the man's eyes and said, "we may both die."

If the picture she just saw was a possible future, after the man shot and killed the man, she would be killed immediately.

"The man seemed to think Xia Xiaowei was right. He took a deep breath to ease the pain of abdominal distance and said:" in his early twenties, he is tall, with a shallow scar on the tip of his left eye eyebrow and wearing glasses. "

"Well, I see." Xia Xiaowei nodded, turned and trotted upstairs. She remembered that she had just passed the radiology department, as if she were on the fifth floor.

Walking quickly to the fifth floor and the door, Xia Xiaowei asked a nurse at the door, "Hello, is Dr. Lin Donghan there?"

"Dr. Lin?" The nurse looked at it and said, "I was just here. I may have gone to the bathroom. If you need to find him, just wait a minute."

"OK." Xia Xiaowei answered and stood on tiptoe to look inside.

The nurse looked at Xia Xiaowei and walked across Xia Xiaowei to the left corridor.

Xia Xiaowei is a little worried. It doesn't matter how long she waits, but the man is still seriously injured. Whether she can afford to wait is two words.

"I'm Lin Donghan. Are you looking for me?" A male voice appeared behind Yan Xiaowei.

"Yes, you," Xia Xiaowei suddenly turned around and looked at the person talking behind her. She was in her early twenties, medium-sized, with an inch of head, a national face, no glasses, and no scar on the tip of the eyebrow in her left eye.

This man is not Lin Donghan, but the man who shot the gun Xia Xiaowei just saw!

Opening her mouth, Xia Xiaowei's fists were unconsciously pinched on both sides of her body, and what she wanted to say choked in her throat.

"What's the matter?" The man observed Xia Xiaowei's expression and a sense of erasure flashed across his eyes.