Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 1 A Weird Place
Qiao Yueying came to a strange place.

White painted walls, concrete floors, a folding single bed, plus a set of ordinary wooden desks and chairs - she was trapped in a hideously simple room, and once she opened the door, she would find...

Outside, there are colorful mosaics shining.

Qiao Yueying: "Wow~"

This is by no means the real world.

It's more like a virtual scene in a Metaverse.

She repeatedly opened the door, closed the door, opened the door, closed the door... she had no clue, then boldly stepped out of the room, approached the chaotic and gorgeous mosaic, faintly saw some electrons with strange glare floating in it Icons, including "Phone", "SMS", "Contacts", "Browser", "Album", "Map", "WeChat"...

Qiao Yueying was in a daze: Isn't this a mobile phone?

Turning around and looking behind me, there is also a glowing electronic icon on the door: my sweet girlfriend.

You can also view the information by clicking the icon, and she read it word for word:
"A fun virtual girlfriend game. Exquisite character modeling brings visual enjoyment, various interactive forms simulate real experience, and builds a collection system of massive clothing and props. Come and fall in love!"

She was dumbfounded. Isn't this a lie?There is nothing in that dilapidated house, it should be called "Poor Girlfriend".

But this is not the point, the most urgent thing is to figure out how to get out of here as soon as possible.

Her eyes aimed at the "camera" in the pile of electronic icons in front of her.

If this place is really the inner world of the mobile phone, then the camera should be able to see the outside world when it is connected to the camera.

She walked towards the "camera" full of curiosity, came up to the icon, touched it with her hands, and submerged in it instantly. Her body seemed to become a string of shining electric currents. She just bent down and got into the "camera" easily.

As she expected, there was a huge rectangular lens inside the "camera", like an upright movie screen, and she was the only reserved audience in the movie theater.

Through the lens, she saw the white checkered ceiling and beige walls, as well as half of the light blue medical partition curtain.

It should be a ward of a certain hospital, but this angle is very unfriendly. Obviously, the mobile phone is placed on the table, and the effective information that can be seen is very limited. Fortunately, there is still sound.

"...The arm was slightly burned, but the shock was not small. You also know that for patients with Alzheimer's disease, a stable mental state is very important. Any stimulation is dangerous. In short, let her Stay in the hospital, and you should also take a good rest, taking care of her every day is also very hard."

It sounded like the speaker was a doctor, and his tone was very kind.

Then a man's voice sounded: "I watched the surveillance, the nanny just went to the toilet, and she didn't watch it for six or seven minutes. She ran to the kitchen and knocked over the oil pot, which burned a wall black. If there were more combustibles, or if the nanny came out later, the fire would probably be out of control."

"Ah." The doctor sighed and said with relief, "Fortunately, it was discovered in time and nothing major happened. Don't worry, your mother will be in the hospital for a few days, and the nurse will take good care of her."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhao, for bothering you every time."

The man's voice was deep and slightly hoarse, as if he hadn't slept all night, and his words revealed heavy fatigue.

Qiao Yueying thought the voice sounded familiar, and she was wondering where she had heard it before, when the upper body of a man suddenly appeared in the camera—the man leaned over the phone and reached out to move the pillow on the hospital bed, so she saw the man's black cotton T-shirt T-shirt, the face cannot be seen from this angle, but the neck and jaw are clear at a glance.

Qiao Yueying stared blankly at a small mole on his neck, her thoughts completely confused.

this neck...

this neck...

This is Qu Mingcong's neck!

"Oh my god, I like him so much..." Qiao Yueying covered her mouth, she couldn't control her excitement, "But how could I be in Qu Mingcong's phone?! My god, my god..."

I don't know if he is aware of her existence, but Qu Mingcong looked down - he has an extremely handsome face, with sword eyebrows flying slantedly, a high nose bridge, especially well-shaped eyes, deep and bright, which makes people think of the unruly people on the grassland. Goshawk, with a natural aloofness and sternness.

Faced with this face suddenly, Qiao Yueying was so nervous that her heart was beating fast.

But Qu Mingcong didn't seem to see her.

"What's wrong?" Doctor Zhao asked.

Qu Mingcong frowned slightly, raised his hand and turned off the phone screen, "It's nothing, the phone system may need to be updated, the camera turned on by itself just now."

Dr. Zhao said with empathy: "My mobile phone is also the same. After only one year of use, the card has changed, and I often play program messages randomly, but I find it troublesome to change to a new mobile phone."

Qu Mingcong smiled, "Yes."

Dr. Zhao patted Qu Mingcong on the shoulder, "Stop talking, I'll go see other patients, you stay here with your mother, feel free to contact me if you need anything."

Qu Mingcong nodded, and after sending the doctor out the door, thanked him again.

His mother was diagnosed with Alzheimer's a year ago. He took her to several hospitals and finally chose to seek medical treatment here. Although the disease cannot be truly cured, it is good to be able to slow down the disease.

Over the past year, his mother's condition has been under control, but he was occasionally confused. He couldn't keep an eye on him 24 hours a day, so he paid for a nanny. Burned.

Thinking of this, Qu Mingcong's chest felt heavy.

He couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be if the nanny didn't go to the toilet but was lazy to sleep and didn't know that the house was on fire.
...he couldn't bear the consequences.

Compared with a year ago, he has changed too much. He started to be timid and unable to achieve perseverance. He only wanted to support his parents like ordinary people, but it turned out to be an extravagant wish.

Qu Mingcong took a deep breath to suppress the sour feeling in his chest.

He looked at his mother on the hospital bed.

When she was sent to the hospital, she was crying and screaming, several nurses couldn't hold her down, and she was calmed down after taking sedative drugs. Now she finally fell asleep with her brows stretched out, like a normal person who is not sick.

Qu Mingcong stared silently for a long time, the nurse opened the door and came in to change the dressing, he came back to his senses, checked the time, got up and went downstairs to pay the fee.

……

The hospital was bustling.

This place embodies most of the world's misery.

An old man tremblingly asked: "Doctor, why haven't I recovered after taking the medicine for so long?"

A young man shouted angrily: "How could I have this disease? I don't smoke, drink or stay up late, how is it possible?!"

A mother broke down and cried with her child in her arms: "It's been fine before! How could it be?!"

Yeah, how come?how is this possible?He also wanted to ask God, how did his mother get this disease when she was not yet 60 years old? ...However, the world has always been like this, and there is no reason at all.

Disease is like a storm, coming indiscriminately, and then smashing your life into pieces.

Qu Mingcong finished paying the fee at the self-service machine, took a stack of receipts and went to the pharmacy.

Someone nearby suddenly called him: "Captain Qu?"

Qu Mingcong was startled by the long-lost address, turned around and saw a few familiar faces, they were his former colleagues.

"What a coincidence, Team Qu." Zou Kai approached with a smile, his eyes fell on the pile of medicine lists in Qu Mingcong's hand, "Get medicine for the family?"

Qu Mingcong gave a faint "hmm" and glanced at these people, "Why did you come to the hospital? Are you on a mission?"

"Yes." Zou Kai replied generously without hiding anything, "Qiao Yueying, do you still remember that very famous female prosecutor, she was in a car accident and she was sent to this hospital, let's come and investigate this case."

The team member next to him continued, "The higher-ups suspect that the car accident was planned by extreme people in society. She has investigated and handled many cases, and the possibility of retaliation is very high."

"The matter is urgent. The bureau has just finished a meeting, and a few of us were selected to set up a special operation team to investigate this matter."

"The procuratorate attaches great importance to this case."

"Qiao Yueying is their key talent for training, and she has the background of the Standing Committee, so she must pay attention to it..."

……

This is a world that has nothing to do with him.

Qu Mingcong listened calmly.

Zou Kai greeted the team members behind him: "Okay, let's go, don't delay Team Qu queuing up to get the medicine."

These team members used to work in the hands of Qu Mingcong, but now they were assigned by the leader, and they all looked a little embarrassed, and walked away one after another after saying hello.

Zou Kai purposely stayed for a while longer. He looked at Qu Mingcong, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Sorry, I'm used to being called you before. In fact, you've been away from SWAT for so long. You shouldn't be called Team Qu just now."

Qu Mingcong looked down at the name of the medicine on the receipt, his expression indifferent, "It's the same with the name."

"Your name is hard to remember, I can only try my best... However, it is estimated that it will be difficult to meet in the future, so there is probably no need to remember it." The smile on the corner of Zou Kai's mouth widened, with a bit of pleasure, " You know, the current captain of the Blackhawks, it's me."

Obvious provocation.

Qu Mingcong didn't care, he lowered his head and sorted out the receipts in his hand, and replied: "Really, then do it well."

Zou Kai was dissatisfied with his reaction, moved closer and continued to show off: "The Blackhawks are the best SWAT team in SWAT. As the captain of this team, I usually have a lot of work and heavy tasks. I have to attend various meetings. Speaking at a press conference is not something that everyone can see."

Qu Mingcong raised his eyes and looked at him, "That's not necessarily the case."

Zou Kai was slightly taken aback, "...Maybe?"

"The press conference will speak." Qu Mingcong said expressionlessly, "If you are ugly, you will not be allowed to attend."

The smile on the corner of Zou Kai's mouth froze, and his expression became ugly.

But after all, he had just been entrusted with an important task, and his high self-confidence still had the upper hand. He quickly recovered, sneered proudly, and replied: "In terms of shame, I really can't compare with you. In the entire SWAT, you are the only one who can rely on your face. , who wouldn't be envious."

Not to be outdone, he mocked Qu Mingcong, an old man who only shows off his looks.

But Qu Mingcong only replied: "Then you go for it."

Zou Kai's face was livid.

Qu Mingcong turned around and went to queue at the window.

Seeing Zou Kai’s delay in coming, the team members in the distance came back one by one, looked at Qu Mingcong who was submerged in the long queue at the pharmacy window, and sighed sincerely: “It feels like Team Qu has changed a lot.”

Zou Kai snorted coldly, "Can it remain the same? Try doing laundry, cooking and serving patients every day?"

Even a decisive general on the battlefield, as long as he is besieged in the back house and deals with daily necessities, he will become like a woman in the back house sooner or later.

"Qu Mingcong, this guy is probably going to be like this for the rest of his life." Zou Kai withdrew his gaze in disgust, "Let's go, there must be no mistakes in this mission."

……

　Open a new article, practice your hands

　　
　
(End of this chapter)