C46 Finally

It rained for more than half a month in the North City.

At four o'clock in the morning, when the window was opened, a damp smell of rain wafted through the air.

Hsu Mochen, who slept every night with the help of the Anshensan, did not sleep very soundly. He would always wake up inadvertently in the morning.

Then he got up and sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked out the foggy window.

He had forgotten how long he had not slept well.

Recently, he had devoted all of his attention to his work. He was busy everywhere in the world.

He was like a shell without a soul. Every day, he would casually interact with all kinds of people. His life was no longer enjoyable, and it was more and more easy for him to stare at his phone screen in a daze.

He didn't know how the sky turned blue.

Hsu Mochen moved his numb legs, took a hot shower, changed his clothes, and went downstairs. He was ready to go out to the company, and the day began to be meaningless.

Ever since he had regained his life, Hsu Mochen had never eaten breakfast again. He frowned as he read a newspaper in his hand. Just as he was about to go out, he was stopped by Aunt Huan who had come to clean up at the appointed time.

"Mr. Xu, wait a moment."

Hsu Mochen stopped and looked up at Aunt Huan with a frown. "Huh?"

"I'm going to clean up the house. I found this when I was cleaning the living room and moving the sofa. See if it's what you need," his wife said. Madam Huan walked over and handed a leather paper bag to the man in front of her.

Hsu Mochen took the paper bag. His thoughts were suddenly connected to two months ago. A Xia Qingning's face flashed in his mind. His body couldn't help but tremble at this moment. He looked at Mrs Huan's face with unprecedented disappointment. "Put me in my room."

After saying this, Hsu Mochen turned around and walked out of the villa.

When Madam Huan was about to go upstairs with the documents, she heard the door open behind her. The man who had just left suddenly came back.

"Give it to me, you go and do your work." Hsu Mochen took the document bag from Aunt Huan's hands and went straight upstairs.

He did not know why he was attracted by the file.

It was still raining outside the window. Hsu Mochen was exhausted, so he leaned into the sofa and stared at the document envelope on the coffee table.

"Mr. Jiang just found me. He asked me to give this document to you. He said you would know everything after you read it." Qin Yu's words rang in his ears that day. Hsu Mochen couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, memories rushed out of his head. His brain felt dull for a moment. In recent years, Hsu Mochen had always been automatically filtered out during the long period of time. He lied to himself and kept living.

When he thought back to everything in the past, his head always ached.

What was inside?

This was Hsu Mochen's only thought at the moment.

If not for the fact that Mrs Huan found this document bag today, Hsu Mochen would have forgotten about it forever in the corner.

A bitter feeling that he had not felt for a long time assailed him. Hsu Mochen moved his stiff hands and calmed himself down. Then, he opened the document bag on the coffee table.

He saw a few documents and a black USB.

He picked up the paper and looked at it. "Xia Qingning's blood cancer diagnosis book." These few particularly striking words pierced into Hsu Mochen's eyes. He was startled, afraid that he had seen wrongly.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the document again. He flipped through the documents in his hand and felt annoyed.

Was this what Jiang Yiye wanted him to see?

As a doctor who could make fake documents at will, did he want him to see this?

Hsu Mochen felt as if he had been tricked. He crumpled the documents in his hand and threw them into the trash can. When he was about to get up, he was attracted by the black cube that had fallen on the coffee table.

When he calmed himself down and turned on the laptop, Hsu Mochen inserted the USB and opened the file. There was only one video in it.

When he stiffly moved his hands to hit the icon twice and the image on the screen jumped, Hsu Mochen stood there without moving.

After a while, he rubbed his eyes. After he regained consciousness, he looked at the image on the screen again.