After this day, Xi Guimo found that Wen Yuchen had returned to normal again, as if his previous emotions did not exist at all.
Shuangchi and Bai Chen had already left by themselves, and the two of them slowly returned to the base in Kyoto, and then they received another message.
This timeline is already half a month later.
Shuangchi returned to the Kyoto base a week earlier than them, so they got the news when they first arrived at the gate of the base and ran over panting.
As soon as Xi Guimo and Wen Yuchen got out of the car, they saw Shuang Chi running out of breath. She frowned and said, "What happened, running in such a hurry?"
"You go and see your brother." Shuang Chi said in one breath and finished quickly, and then kept breathing, unable to say a whole word.
Xi Guimo's heart sighed, and his hand holding Wen Yuchen tightened slightly.
The latter threw the car key in his hand into Shuang Chi's arms and hugged Xi Guimo and went straight to the villa.
Shuangchi was holding the car keys and looking at the direction they were leaving. Did she just leave her behind
It was not only Shuangchi who was stunned in the same place, there was even a small soldier who was in charge of the record with a small notebook in his hand.
As a result, this person has disappeared in front of him.
Back at the villa, Wen Yuchen took Xi Guimo directly to Chu Yuan's room.
Seeing Chu Yuan lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Xi Guimo opened his lips, but didn't know what to say.
Bai Chen leaned against the wall with his arms around his chest. Seeing that they were all coming, he couldn't help but speak: "If it weren't for us to come back earlier than you, I guess his situation would be worse."
As he said, he didn't hold back a sigh, looking at Chu Yuan, who was lying on the bed, looking pale, feeling helpless in his heart.
What are they all trying to do
I thought it was all over, but in the end there were still so many things.
"What's wrong with him?" Xi Guimo walked to the bed and couldn't help but fall on his hand on the outside of the quilt.
My childhood memories were still a bit vague, but at this moment it suddenly became clear.
During the Jiuxing Dynasty, he died when she was very young, and later...
She saw his soul and grew up with her day and night. She still remembered that although this brother's hands were very cold, he was the warmest when he treated her.
Xi Guimo stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Yuan's hand, which was as ice and cold as he remembered.
If it weren't for the ups and downs in her chest, she might have thought he had left again.
"I can't find it, but I guess I injected myself with the virus."
As Bai Chen said, he put down his arms around his chest, took two steps forward and opened a drawer of the bedside table. Inside was an empty glass bottle and a needle.
"This is what someone else found in Chu Yuan's hand after he was in a coma. If there is nothing wrong with this glass bottle, it should contain a virus."
Bai Chen put on disposable gloves and picked up the glass bottle inside.
The inside is very clean, enough to show that when Chu Yuan was doing this kind of thing, he actually didn't want to leave any evidence.
Then Bai Chen picked up the needle again, and there were still a lot of black viruses remaining inside.
"He probably wanted to inject the virus into his body, but he didn't know what went wrong on the way, which caused him to pass out before the injection was finished."
"How long has he slept?"