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Mingke's hand unconsciously fell on her face and gently stroked it. Looking at the girl in the photo, imagining her face in the mirror, Mingke's breathing became more and more chaotic, and his heartbeat was inexplicably speeding up.
It¡¯s really similar, why is it so similar to her? How come Long Yicheng's past girlfriend looks at least eighty similar to her?
That day, when Mrs. Long looked at the photo album and then at her, she suddenly became excited. Was it because she saw these photos and felt that she looked too similar to Long Yicheng's girlfriend?
No wonder she was so excited at that time.
However, although Mingke was shocked, her mood slowly calmed down in the end.
It doesn¡¯t matter if people are similar, but that person looks so similar to her, so she was accidentally frightened.
After turning to the last page of the album, she closed the album and carefully returned it to the drawer. Then she stood up and took a look at the room.
The room was still the same, the setting sun filtered in through the window, casting the entire room in a golden light.
She is about to leave. Mrs. Long, I'm sorry, but I will leave before you wake up. I hope you can get better soon. When you get well in the future, I will definitely come to Oriental International to see you, I will.
The moment I walked out of the room and closed the door, I suddenly felt like I was in another world. It seemed that I had experienced many things at once. Now that the dust has settled, I suddenly didn¡¯t know what to do next. Why go on?
When walking back to the room, Mingke was still in a trance. When the door opened, Bei Mingye had come back and was leaning on the desk looking at her.
"Where are you going?" he asked calmly.
"I went to Mrs. Long's room for a walk." Mingke walked in and closed the door: "I'm leaving tonight, I'm still a little worried"
"You can't help much by staying, not to mention that the prince doesn't want anyone to see Mrs. Long, so there's no point in you staying."
Mingke knew that he was telling the truth, but she left like this before Long Wan'er woke up, and she always felt sorry in her heart.
Mrs. Long was so kind to herself when she was awake, which made her feel the affection from her elders from time to time. Apart from her, there was no one else in the world.
" Such a good Mrs. Long actually ended up like this. Doesn't God have a good eye?" Why do good people never live long? Why do good people always have to suffer so much?
"Don't think nonsense." Bei Mingye walked over, pulled her into his arms, and rubbed her head with his big palm: "It's useless to think so much. Living your life well in the future is the only way to care about you. The biggest reward for a good person is, didn¡¯t you say that Mrs. Long is very good to you? She doesn¡¯t want to see you unhappy every day, right?¡±
Mingke nodded. In fact, he was just nodding. He had no idea what he was thinking.
"Okay, don't think about it." Bei Mingye pushed her gently: "It's almost night, do you want to take a shower first? We will go to the airport after dinner."
"Let's eat first, I'm hungry."
So, the three of them went downstairs and settled down for dinner casually.
When she came back, Mingke still felt a little tired and asked Bei Mingye to take a shower first. She opened her laptop to see if Xiao Xiang was online.
Unexpectedly, when she opened QQ, she received a new email. She opened the inbox and clicked on the email. There was no title and the sender was an unknown number and was not among her friends.
There are several attachments at the bottom. She originally didn't want to open them because she was afraid they were virus emails, but looking at the reduced version of the attachments, they looked a bit like call records. They were just a few pictures, so they probably weren't viruses.
Whose call record?
Mingke frowned and finally clicked on the attachment.
There were several call records, and the number in the first copy she felt vaguely familiar. When she thought about it again, it turned out to be Long Shanshan's.
When she was still famous, she used this number!
Mingshan¡¯s call records, datesfrom September 6th to September 19th, September 19th
Mingke was reciting this number silently in her heart, and suddenly her expression changed.
September 19th, isn¡¯t it the day my father had an accident? Who did she talk to on the phone on September 19th?
She looked carefully at the call records of that day. When she saw a familiar number, she was so frightened that she almost threw away the mouse.
She didn¡¯t know what she was afraid of, anyway, she was scared and uneasy. Because of fear, she didn't even dare to read their call records that day. She started by reading them from the top.
In September, Bei Mingye and Long Shanshan actually talked on the phone so many times.
In fact, the number of calls was not many, but she knew Bei Mingye very well, and being able to talk to him a few times was already a lot for him. This was Bei Mingye's private phone number. After all, Long Shanshan was not part of the Imperial Group. Not the people around him.
Why do two people who have nothing to do with each other have five or six phone calls?
Finally, no matter how scared she was, she still saw the record of September 19th.
As soon as he saw the call time, Mingke's breathing was completely messed up, and his heart was shaking so violently that he almost fainted because he couldn't bear it.
Why did Bei Mingye and Long Shanshan still talk on the phone at around nine o'clock in the evening?
The call time was not long, thirty-nine seconds, but for Bei Mingye, thirty-nine seconds was enough to explain a lot of things clearly.
Why were they talking on the phone that night? What exactly did they say on the phone?
It¡¯s past nine o¡¯clockDad¡¯s accident happened around eleven o¡¯clock. They called after nine o¡¯clock¡What exactly did they say?
??Further down, this call record comes to an end. That should be their last call, but why was it on that day?
In the bathroom, you can still hear the sound of the faucet running, but Mingke is so nervous that even his breathing feels heavy.
She quickly closed the attachment and opened another one. This time it was another person¡¯s call record, but the number was not familiar to her at all.
But there was a certain period of time, as if she had had a premonition, she dug it out immediately.
On September 19th, at around ten o'clock in the evening, less than half an hour after Long Shanshan called Bei Mingye, this number was called to Long Shanshan, but you can't see it further down. It seems to be Because one piece of paper has not been printed out, I don¡¯t know if the call records are here, or if there are other records that have not been sent.
Sure enough, this email was about what happened that day. Who sent her the email? What exactly did the person who sent the email want to tell her?
With her fingertips trembling slightly, Mingke continued to adjust the call history of this unfamiliar number. Soon, she found the number in the dense row of numbers that almost made her collapse when she saw it at this moment.
This strange number has been in contact with Bei Mingye from time to time. I don¡¯t know if he is from Bei Mingye, but the two people at least know each other. There are many call records. Although he hangs up in a hurry every time, his name is I know that the relationship between this man and Bei Mingye must not be simple.
Maybe, it¡¯s his person
There are three attachments. After closing this one, she clicked on the third scan.
The third picture made her completely devastated. It was still the call record of the unknown number. Sure enough, it was because the record could not be printed on one page, and this paper was the successor to the second record.
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