Chapter 2215: Could it be hell

"Madam Shao, this number is just a virtual number, and no one uses it behind it."
Xu Mo faintly explained that he was afraid that such words would hurt Tang Nuan's painting too directly, so his tone was lightened a lot, "Madam Young, I know you are sad, but if the president really wants to contact you, how could it be possible? Will use a virtual number?"
"Ah……"
Xu Mo's words woke up Tang Nuan painting, Tang Nuan painting smiled bitterly, and said yes.
If Li Jingyi really wants to contact her, why can't he contact her with an open number and tell her that he is still alive?
Why not just text her directly or use other methods to tell Tang Nuanhua that everything is okay?
But now, this is just a virtual number, but Tang Nuan's painting has lost his mind because of his own conjecture.
Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. When did he become so unjudgmental?
"Forget it, Xu Mo, it's all right."
After realizing his own ridiculousness, Tang Nuanhua shook his head and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and said to Xu Mo, "You go out first, I'll be calm for a while."
Xu Mo was inconvenienced to continue to disturb, so he nodded, and then quietly retreated.
The door of the office was then closed, Tang Nuan drew back and sat back on the seat. Feeling confused, he reached out and rubbed his brows.
Tang Nuanhua tried to keep calm and told herself, let's stop thinking about it.
Every time after I finish my thoughts, my heart is always too slow for a long time, so why bother yourself?
There is still so much work unfinished, right?
Do the work at hand first, and think about other things when you have time.
Thinking about it this way, Tang Nuan's painting mood finally stabilized a bit.
After that, Tang Nuanhua refocused his attention on work.
the other side.
After hanging up the phone, Li Jingyi stared at the screen for a while, and was full of reluctance and unbearable heart.
The reason why he hung up in such a hurry just now was because Li Jingyi was afraid that he couldn't help but would want to talk to this girl.
Once he speaks, everything is lost.
Some time ago, the news of his suspended animation spread, and Tang Nuan's painting has already endured a great pain.
If Li Jingyi now finds Tang Nuan painting again, it will only let Tang Nuan painting know that he is still alive, and if Li Jingyi fails to infiltrate the white blood tissue, Tang Nuan painting will suffer another great pain.
Li Jingyi really couldn't bear to let that girl bear this piercing pain again.
Therefore, he would rather stay away from that girl.
If revenge against the white blood organization is successful, Li Jingyi will definitely return to Tang Nuan painting again!
But if he fails, he is already dead a month ago.
...
Two days later.
The old mother got up in the morning habitually. After making breakfast, she went to the door of Li Jingyi's room and knocked on the door, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, breakfast is ready, please get up and eat something."
"..."
The room was very quiet, as if there was no one at all.
The old mother thought that Li Jingyi might not have gotten up yet, so she could not disturb Li Jingyi, so she quickly turned and left.
Unexpectedly, the moment the old mother was about to turn around, the door of the room suddenly opened.
The old mother turned around instinctively, planning to say hello to Li Jingyi, "Mr. Li, you..."
As soon as the words came to her lips, the old mother was stunned.
The words were stuck in his throat, and his eyes widened suddenly. When looking at Li Jingyi, the old mother seemed to see a devil.
"You, who are you!"
Unbelievably backed up a few steps, the old mother swallowed a big spit, and looked at the completely strange man in front of her, she was about to be frightened, "Who are you? Who let you in, Mr. Li, Mr. Li! "
It turned out that at this moment, what appeared in front of the old mother was a completely strange man.
The old mother has lived in this home for many years, and has never seen a strange man appear before. It is normal to be frightened at this moment.
"Mr. Li, are you still there, Mr. Li!"
While yelling at Li Jingyi, the old mother stepped back, looking around for a while, and directly grabbed an ashtray from the table and pointed it at the strange man in front of her.
The old mother's voice trembled, "You, you, I tell you, don't come over! You are trespassing in the house, but I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"
After speaking, the old mother hurriedly walked to the landline, as if she wanted to dial the emergency number.
In the next second, the man made a sound in front of him, his voice was very familiar, "Auntie, it's me."
It was Li Jingyi's voice.
The old mother was shocked when she heard this voice!
Subconsciously frowned, the action of the alarm in her hand stopped. She looked at the man in front of her defensively and asked, "You, can't you be, Mr. Li?"
No way, Li Jingyi's voice is so recognizable, as long as he has heard it once, he will not forget it.
And at this moment, the strange man in front of him actually made the same voice as Li Jingyi, wouldn't it be hell? !
The old mother was still panicking, but she didn't rush to call the police, because she felt that the person in front of her did not seem malicious.
"It's me, auntie."
Li Jingyi responded flatly at this time, not at all feeling that the old mother's reaction was strange.
Because just this morning, Li Jingyi was almost taken aback by himself.
Last night, according to the old doctor's instructions, Li Jingyi put on the human skin mask the old doctor gave him the day before yesterday.
Unexpectedly, this human skin mask was more realistic than he had imagined. It was worn on Li Jingyi's face, and even if it was separated from the present, there was no trace of the mask connection, as if Li Jingyi had always looked like this. of.
At that time, Li Jingyi looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't believe it was himself.
So it's normal for the old mother to have this reaction.
"It's really you, Mr. Li, my God, how could you?!" The old mother was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
She timidly moved a few steps towards Li Jingyi, the old mother looked at Li Jingyi's face carefully at this time, and her head was full of question marks.
"Mr. Li, what's the matter with your face? Is it because I have hallucinations?"
It turns out that it is not.
Li Jingyi's face is so lifelike. This human skin mask seems to be born on his face. Even the pores can be seen clearly, even the remaining scum can be seen clearly.
In fact, from the moment when the mask was put on, Li Jingyi looked at himself in the mirror and knew something clearly in his heart.