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Li Huan, puzzled, asked, "Why are you standing there like a fool?"
Lin Zhiyi held out the two sheets of paper to him, "Look."
Li Huan, not really caring, gave them a cursory glance, then he too was stunned.
"Whose number is this? How come the handwriting is the same as mine?"
The 9s, 6s, and 1s on the paper all had little tails, like his own unique mark.
No wonder Lin Zhiyi felt the paper Sister Zhou had given her was familiar.
It turned out she had seen it before in Li Huan’s medical records.
Suddenly, Lin Zhiyi remembered Sister Zhou’s words, that the man she was introduced to was also a doctor.
She looked up at Li Huan, "You’re going on blind dates? Is the other party surnamed Zhou?"
Li Huan was slightly taken aback, "How did you know? But I haven’t had time to meet anyone yet, I..."
As they looked at each other, they both thought of the same thing.
Li Huan said with a trace of anger, "When Li He didn’t do well on a test as a child and got beaten by my dad, he started to mimic my parents’ handwriting to sign things, and later, he became even more skilled at mimicking anyone’s handwriting."
After speaking, he made a motion to call.
Lin Zhiyi grabbed him, her hands trembling, "Are you saying he can mimic anyone’s handwriting?"
"Maybe not anyone, but with a little time to practice, he can indeed make it hard to distinguish between true and false. I’ll call and ask."
Turning away, Li Huan pulled out his phone and dialed Li He’s number.
Lin Zhiyi’s hand was still stiff in the air, it took a few minutes for her to come back to her senses.
In her past life, it was Li He who showed her the surgery documents with Gong Chen’s personal signature.
But before she died, Gong Chen said that after the divorce, Xingxing’s custody would belong to her.
Could it be... he didn’t know that Xingxing was dead?
Then who signed the death certificate for Xingxing?
Lin Zhiyi’s brain started to hurt, just when her phone received a message on WeChat.
She opened it to find it was sent by Sister Zhou.
But the content was a picture of Sister Zhou tied up.
"Do not make a scene, follow my orders."
"I’m watching you."
Lin Zhiyi instinctively looked around, but other than people looking at medical orders or accompanying patients, she couldn’t spot anything unusual.
Looking at Li Huan a few steps away, she still moved a step closer to him.
Her phone vibrated again, it was a photo of Sister Zhou being slapped, her mouth was gagged, and she could only moan in pain.
And a knife was pressed against her neck.
Lin Zhiyi didn’t dare take any risks and turned to leave the area.
Elsewhere, Li Huan made five phone calls in a row, and just like before, Li He didn’t answer.
Then he heard the voice of the therapy room nurse behind him.
"Where’s the family of Liu He? Weren’t they notified to come in and support the patient?"
At that, Li Huan quickly turned around to find that Lin Zhiyi, who was originally in the corridor, had disappeared.
An ominous premonition lingered in Li Huan’s heart.
He called Lin Zhiyi, two calls in a row were deliberately hung up.
He hurriedly called the driver, comforted Liu He, then dialed Gong Chen’s number.
"Lin Zhiyi is missing."
"Missing where?"
"Right under my nose! She was just standing here a moment ago!" Li Huan said anxiously.
"Send me the surveillance."
The man’s voice was very calm, but the calmer it was, the colder it made one feel.
After hanging up, Li Huan had security send over all the surveillance footage that showed Lin Zhiyi.
But the footage showed Lin Zhiyi leaving on her own.
He retraced the route Lin Zhiyi had taken when she left, but ultimately found nothing.
At that moment, a gloomy Gong Chen arrived.
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