Chapter 2 The Disappearing Medicine Box
Her voice was a little loud, and Shen Xunhan put the phone away from him.

Until she heard the words "that number", she interrupted the other party's words with a sense of hopelessness: "Yueyue, I finally know what it feels like to die when you usually talk about it."

As soon as Mrs. Liang's rhetoric was told to her, the other person began to feel aggrieved for her: "She really thinks that Liang Huai of their family is also a sweet potato? Everyone likes it! Give 200 million to his father's side." The right of inheritance is a good deal, after all. She doesn't want to get the help of the Shu family, but also wants to get the right of inheritance, right?"

"Probably."

"There are really people like this in this world who take things like eating from a bowl and looking at a pot as a matter of course! If they knew your worth, they wouldn't have to think about the money anymore! Back then you didn't have anything It’s true to say.”

"What I left for her is the account of your foundation. If you receive it and you know what's going on, you don't have to return it." Shen Xunhan is very familiar with the way of donation.

"I'm not going to quit, I'm not stupid." The answer on the other side was very natural.

She shouldn't have promised that bastard Liang Huaiyi to give him a chance to get close to Xiaohan!Her distant cousin is okay, but that aunt is not easy to get along with.

"By the way, Xiaohan, the revolving restaurant in the center of K city has a whole insect banquet. Is that kind of thing really edible? My mother insists on taking me to see it no matter what. I'm so worried now. Who came up with the idea to eat those disgusting bugs?"

"Bugs are usually high in protein and nutritious."

"Don't tease me!"

"I'm serious." As she said that, she wanted to get up and look for the book that recorded the encyclopedia of insects that she had read before.

"Then I won't go, no, I have a psychological barrier."

"Then talk to auntie, if it doesn't work, find an excuse to slip away that day."

Shen Xunhan nodded knowingly, she didn't notice what was going on while she was talking, and accidentally scratched her hand when turning the pages of the book. "Hiss, it hurts!"

"what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I didn't notice that my hand was scratched." She said, put the phone on the table and turned on the speaker.Reaching out to the drawer not far away, he took out the medicine box.

Because her health has always been poor, all kinds of medicines are available at home.

In the words of a friend, her medicine chest is like a treasure chest with everything in it.The box was a bit big, and the coffee table next to the beanbag sofa was too small, so I put the phone on top of the medicine box.

"My ancestor, should you go to the temple to burn incense recently? Why is it really not going well? You just came out of the hospital."

"I also want to know……"

Shen Xunhan carefully disinfected his wound.Find the location of the band-aid and stick it slowly.Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.You know, although she is a frequent visitor to the hospital, she has been most afraid of pain since she was a child!
"You should be careful. Is it okay to live alone, or you should move in and live with me."

"No, I'm used to it by myself, not to mention you don't complain about my medicine box every day..." Complete?

Before she could finish her sentence, the hand that was stretched out to grab the phone froze there instantly.

Her cell phone...wasn't it just on top of the medicine cabinet?

Staring at the phone that was placed on the table for a few seconds, my brain didn't realize what happened for a while.

Where's her medicine cabinet?

Subconsciously looking around, of course there is nothing around, she is the only one in the whole room.The window behind her was bright and the sun was shining on her body through the window. It was obviously warm, but she suddenly felt a bit of coldness.

"What's the matter? Don't keep silent, don't scare me! Hello?"

Finding Shen Xunhan suddenly unresponsive, the voice on the other end of the phone instantly became very anxious, worried that something happened to her.

"It's okay, it's just...the medicine box I just put on the table...is gone!"

Listening to the comforting words from her friend on the phone, she stared at the table in a daze.

It's not an illusion, what the hell is going on...?

……

Hugh Albert leaned on the wreckage of the mecha that was mostly broken, and after checking the functions that could still be used, he sat on the ground to rest wearily.

He had to recover his strength quickly. No one knew if there would be Zergs on this barren planet, so he had to prepare for the worst.

As for the wounds on his body, although his resilience is strong, there is no way to quickly recover without any medicine.

If the dignified federal marshal dies here due to wound infection, it will become a joke of the entire federation!

He glanced at the communicator on his wrist again, and suddenly saw the words "The other party is typing..." on it.

I couldn't help thinking, it seems that having a match is not entirely a bad thing.

However, after waiting for a long time, I have not seen any news.

Until his patience was about to run out, and he felt that his "maybe not so good" match might not reply.

Suddenly, a light flashed, and on the ground directly in front of his communicator, a small box with a somewhat strange appearance appeared.

There is also a strange red cross symbol painted on the box.

Although this is very similar to the way he usually receives encrypted interstellar express delivery, he clearly knows that it is impossible for anyone to pass anything to him through this communicator now that the communication is completely cut off.

To really say teleportation...

He suddenly stared at the only bright name on the communicator, and a trace of doubt flashed across his usually cold eyes.

Is it her?

The sculpted jaw line was tense at the moment, not knowing what it was, he carefully reached out and took the small box over for a closer look.

The material of this box is very brittle. He just picked up the handle and didn't use any force. The handle made of unknown (plastic) material was crushed into a pile of pieces in an instant, and the contents inside almost fell to the ground.

The small box was opened, and there were quite a few bottles, cans, and small cardboard boxes inside. He couldn't understand the text on it, and it didn't belong to any language he knew.

Why did the other party give him this thing?
He just put a question mark and gave him a gift, and his match was quite enthusiastic.

It's just that what he needs now is not a gift, but to find a way to contact the main star.However, the curiosity in his heart still drove him to ask on the communicator: "What is in this box?"

Although I don't think these things are useful, but this is the first time that she, a match, gave him something, and he can't do it by throwing it away.

(End of this chapter)

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