C192 The Hair of a Third Person

Wang Ge hesitated for a moment. He looked at Ann Qianxi's expression and remembered Xu Kuang time. Ann Qianxisheng knocked down the two men in black easily. He felt that it made sense, so he handed the bottle over to Ann Qianxi.

Ann Qianxi put the small bottle in her hand and considered it. She didn't look at Wang Ge and suddenly asked, "You should still be drunk there. Why did you bring these out from the bar?"

Wang Ge was stunned. He didn't expect Ann Qianxi to notice this. He glanced at Ann Qianxi and lowered his head, as if hesitating.

After a while, he raised his head and was about to say something, but Ann Qianxi interrupted him and said, "But you don't have any bad intentions, you also have your own secrets. I don't think that you would do anything bad to get evidence to report your crimes."

Wang Ge smiled and didn't say anything. It seemed like he agreed.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Chi Shaojun what you've done," Ann Qianxi looked at Wang Ge and smiled. "However, since I won't tell him what you've done, you can't tell him what I've done either. We can cooperate fairly."

Wang Ge continued to look at her with a faint smile and didn't say anything for a while. After a while, he shook his head and walked away.

Ann Qianxi frowned. She didn't know what Wang Ge's attitude meant, but she guessed it should be a tacit agreement. He needed money. If he worked under Chi Shaojun now, he definitely didn't want Chi Shaojun to know that he got drunk and lost his job.

She calmed down and went back to the room to see Dong'er. She spent the next day in the hospital with Dong'er. Chi Shaojun was probably busy preparing for the conference, and he wasn't looking for her.

At night, when Dong'er fell asleep, Ann Qianxi could not sleep at all.

Remembering her mother's belongings, she got up and quietly took her bag from the closet. She went to the bathroom and turned on the light. Take out the things in your bag and look at them. It was still those documents filled with data. She kept turning it over and over and still couldn't understand it. However, she could tell that these documents all had the same object of study written on them. Number 13.

Ann Qianxi put down the documents and picked up her mother's photo. She wondered, could this 13th be my mother? She looked at the picture of her mother in a daze.

She was standing in the bathroom, facing the mirror. She looked at the photo, then back at herself in the mirror. She had a wonderful feeling, like looking at herself a few years later.

Ann Qianxi suddenly thought of Lee Xi. She looked so much like Lee Xi, and looked so much like her mother. Other than some slight differences in temperament, the three of them looked almost exactly the same.

What was the relationship between the three of them? Could it be that all his memories at that time were true? Was Lee Xi really the sister that was taken away by someone else?

Ann Qianxi suddenly remembered that after taking a piece of Lee Xi's hair, she still wanted to go and get an appraisal. However, so many things had happened recently that she forgot about it.

She found Lee Xi's hair and carefully placed it in a plastic bag. She planned to go to her contacts tomorrow and pick up one of her own hair for identification.

Ann Qianxi put her mother's picture and the plastic bag aside to keep looking at the documents filled with data. After looking at it for a while, Ann Qianxi found a strand of hair in the last folder.

Why is there a hair? Did someone fall in while looking at a file, or did someone put it in there on purpose?

The paper could only tell the subject of the experiment was the 13th. It was hard to tell what the data meant.

Ann Qianxi wondered if it was her mother's hair, and if these documents had something to do with her mother, then it was most likely hers.

She carefully took out the hair and shared it with Lee Xi, intending to appraise it together.

After doing that, Ann Qianxi picked up the map that looked like a drawing. However, without any coordinates or hints, she still couldn't understand.

After fiddling around for a while, she felt a little sleepy, so she carefully packed up her things and went back to bed.

Today, she had been drunk. Her actions had lasted for a very long time, and she had expended too much energy. Soon, she fell into a deep sleep.

After that, she had a dream. In her dream, there was a mountain. Ann Qianxi didn't know what that mountain was called, but she saw two people walking out from the mountain.

After a long while, the figure finally caught up to the first two figures. However, it suddenly began to rain heavily in the sky. The three of them ran, trying to find a place to hide from the rain. However, they couldn't find a place to hide from the rain, so they ran into two people.

The two of them were vicious and dragged away one of the three figures. The three of them became two.

The torrential rain finally stopped. The two of them continued forward and arrived at a strange city.

Ann Qianxi slowly opened her eyes and realized that it was still quiet around her. Outside the window, it was still dark. The night was not over yet and everyone was still sleeping soundly.

She got up and looked at Dong'er's sleeping face in the light from the corridor that came in through the window. Dong'er, who was sleeping, was breathing evenly. His soft face was red, making people want to rub him. However, afraid to wake Dong'er up, Ann Qianxi resisted the urge to reach out her hand to touch him. She just watched as he slept, and the unease in her heart gradually subsided.

When she recalled the dream, she felt strange. This dream was very similar to the illusion from before. Was this also an illusion? Recalling how she was drunk today, Ann Qianxi couldn't help but wonder if it was because of the intoxication that she saw some memories that she had forgotten.

If that was the case, then this dream was neither a dream nor an illusion. Rather, it was a memory from her subconscious?

Thinking of this, Ann Qianxi tried hard to recall the details of her dream. Those three figures were herself, her mother, and her sister who had been snatched away.

She suddenly remembered that there was another mountain in her dream. The three of them had come from that mountain.

Ann Qianxi opened her phone and started to look at the map on Xucheng.

The light from the cell phone illuminated Ann Qianxi's face. In the darkness, only her face was illuminated, making her look creepy.

The Xucheng was very big. She used her hands to slowly slide across the map and carefully examine every single place. However, she wasn't looking at the city, but at the outskirts of the suburbs.

At this time, she discovered that in the northwest corner of Xucheng, there was a mountain area called Mt. Could it be that the mountain in his dream was Ci Yun Mountain?