Chapter 11 Future Phone (2)

Wei Sheng lay on his back on the cot and sighed deeply, this nightmarish past...

This time, she will not let this history repeat itself.

After getting up, mother Yang Lichun had already cooked the food. The food was packed from the restaurant yesterday. Because everyone didn't have the chopsticks, most of the dishes were not eaten. Yang Lichun was reluctant to waste it like this, so he naturally had to pack it back.

This morning, she warmed up the leftovers, Wei Sheng smelled the fragrant smell of vegetables as soon as she opened the door, and her stomach growled.

After eating breakfast, Yang Lichun went out.

Today's barbershops are still called hair salons. Although it is the National Day, private small hair salons will not give you a holiday, and I heard from my mother that there are more people who come for haircuts during the festival, and it is estimated that they will be busy until late.

Because the family situation can only be regarded as barely getting enough food and clothing, so even if the mother has the skills and does not have the funds to open a hair salon by herself, she has been doing great work for the hair salon.

Although the hair salon makes huge profits, in this Hutai County, it does not pay too much wages to the workers. After all, most people's wages for work are only a few hundred yuan.

After Yang Lichun left, the first thing Wei Sheng did was to take out his mobile phone and dial a number.

There are only a few numbers in Wei Sheng's mobile phone, and this person's relationship is evident.

This person is Yang Jiajia, a woman she met when she transferred to Chaonan No. 1 Middle School and has been with her until now.

Yang Jiajia is a warm and hearty person, and is a good-hearted woman. She is a female white-collar worker in a multinational company. The company is located in Beijing, and the hospital where Wei Sheng's mother lives is also in Beijing.

Over the years, Wei Sheng's contact with Yang Jiajia has never been interrupted. It can be said that she is the only woman she can call her best friend. Now that she is deeply trapped more than ten years ago, she can only ask Yang Jiajia to take care of her mother.

"Hello? Who is it?" Hearing Yang Jiajia's voice, he seemed to be sleeping.

Although Wei Sheng has saved her number, she has never called her since changing this number.

"It's me, Wei Sheng." Wei Sheng tried to keep his voice as deep as possible, because his voice was so tender at the moment.

Maybe it's because the voice on the phone is always different, and Wei Sheng can lower his voice, or maybe Yang Jiajia is a little anxious at the moment, so he doesn't seem to hear it.

"Wei Sheng?? Wei Sheng! I thought you were dead! Why did it take so long to call me! I saw the news, you were sent back to China? Where are you now?" Yang Jiajia's voice became anxious.

"I...it's okay." Wei Sheng decided to temporarily conceal his bizarre encounter, "It's just...I'm in a far away place now, and I may not be able to go back for a while, all I can think of is you, help me Look after my mother."

Yang Jiajia hurriedly said, "Why don't you say that? I go to the hospital to visit my aunt every day after get off work. When will you be back?"

Wei Sheng thought for a while, and said sadly, "I made a bank card in my mother's name, and I put some money in it. The bank card is under the fake flower pot on my balcony. You can ask my mother to get the key and password. It's my mother's birthday, and the money should be enough for the next hospital stay. If you run out of money, tell me, and I'll ask a friend to call you some..."

This is her backhand in case of an accident.

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Jiajia interrupted her roughly, "Who the hell are you talking to? Shut up, I'm not your friend, what if I'm not your friend? If it's not enough, can I lend you a phone? Phone! Wei Sheng, I think your brain is broken? Besides, why did it take you so long to come back? I heard what you said and it seemed like you weren't coming back."

Speaking of this, Yang Jiajia suddenly fell silent. After a while, she asked in a trembling voice, "Wei Sheng, where are you now? Are you okay?"

Wei Sheng felt a deep pain in her heart, but her lacrimal glands seem to have degenerated over the years, and even if her heart hurts again, she will not be able to shed tears.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, "I'm really fine, I promise to call you regularly to report your safety, okay? You do as I say, if someone asks me, you will treat me as if I have never contacted you. There are a lot of things to deal with, it may take some days, my mother will ask you."

Hearing this, Yang Jiajia on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you come back early, auntie can rest assured and leave it to me to solve your own mess."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Sheng called a friend again. To say that Wei Sheng once became famous in the racing world, in addition to his superb driving skills and fatal madness, this person is even more important.

He owns all the repairs and modifications of his own racing cars, and he is not only a first-class expert in car modification, but also a well-known international hacker and the founder of the Black Army who has caused headaches for security software in various countries.

If Wei Sheng needs a helper in 'Future World', Cyril. Herbert couldn't be more suitable.

"Cyril, you have to help me." Wei Sheng was also concise.

"You're not dead yet? OK, how can I help?" Cyril on the other end seemed to be busy with something, and answered absently.

Wei Sheng said, "First of all, I may call you at any time. I hope your mobile phone can be unblocked 24 hours a day."

A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, "OK, I'll go get a new calling card, and only you know the number."

Wei Sheng nodded with a smile, thinking that he couldn't see his movements over there, and said, "I will probably need you to help me check some information. If there is no particularly important thing, don't call me, my side is here. It might not be right…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Cyril interrupted her lightly, "You can't get through at all. I just tracked your number but couldn't find your location. Madman Wei, where are you?"

Wei Lunzi is a 'pet name' given to Wei Sheng by friends. When you are not familiar with it, it is hard to imagine how crazy and unruly Wei Sheng is under her seemingly decent appearance, but if you are familiar with it...

Madman Wei paused for a while, she had tried it before, the mobile phone could not access the Internet, and even the information could not be sent out. Come busy tone, this mobile phone is like a bug that was missed on the way through, and can only talk to its original world.

Wei Sheng thought to himself, is it because he was talking to someone when he fell off the cliff?

Now it seems that other people who want to contact themselves through this phone will not be able to.

She knows that Cyril has the confidence to find the location of anyone by connecting to anyone's number. This trick is like a child's trick to him, so he was busy with things just now, obviously trying to find his own location, but I couldn't find it, so I was suspicious.