Chapter 2200 Lu Meng (12)

It has been less than half a month since the last heart transplant, and he has miraculously not felt any discomfort. In fact, he was able to jump around after a week, running back and forth with Lu Yan.

However, this document does not include the information of the person who gave Lu Meng his heart the last time, but Duan Xu knows very well who this person is.

Lu Yan once told Ruan Jiaojiao that his heart was given to Lu Meng, so Lu Meng lived on his behalf.

Before, he did not think much about it, but now after seeing this document, he had to think more about it.

Did Lu Yan make a deal with someone with his heart? Was that person Lu Meng?

Duan Xu read the document about Lu Meng from beginning to end again and again, and finally focused on the fact that he held the Buddhist beads and was born with heart failure.

Although he was not sure, he probably had an answer in his mind, who this Lu Meng might be.

However, there was one point he needed to verify in person.

He returned the information to Ruan Hao, left the study, and went back to Ruan Jiaojiao's room. Ruan Jiaojiao was talking to Yu Rou on the phone. Yu Rou had only heard about Lu Zishu's fever today. She was complaining on the other end of the phone and said she would come to see her soon.

Ruan Jiaojiao comforted her on the phone. After finally persuading her to stop, she just put down the phone and saw Duan Xu standing in front of her.

"Brother Xu?" She looked at him puzzled.

Duan Xu sat down beside her bed, thought for a while and asked: "The Buddhist beads you always carried were burned, right?"

"Yes, when I was doing rituals for those dead souls, I burned them together, hoping to help them reincarnate." Ruan Jiaojiao nodded: "Brother Xu, is there any problem with this?"

Duan Xu shook his head and held her in his arms. At present, he only needed to confirm one more thing to know Lu Meng's identity.

This time, Ruan Jiaojiao had a fever, and the little flesh she had just gained in winter fell off again. Her small face, the size of a palm, showed that her eyes were big.

She rested at home for a day and went back to school on Friday.

"It's really pitiful. Look at this little face. There is no flesh at all." During the break, Chen Hui pinched Ruan Jiaojiao's little face and said with a distressed look.

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled and said nothing. She was copying a document that she had missed in the past two days. When she was writing seriously, there was a noise in front. She took the time to raise her head and saw Jiang Xiao coming in from outside with a stern face. He was sitting a little further back. When he passed by her, his face was gloomy. The look he looked at her could not help but bring a bit of disgust.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt this disgust and stared at him speechlessly. When he walked to the back, Wu Huan on the other side ran over and invited Ruan Jiaojiao to go to the toilet together.

Ruan Jiaojiao put down her pen and was thinking about moving around, so she stood up with them. But as soon as they left the house, they heard Wu Huan say, "Jiaojiao, do you know what happened in the past two days when you were not here?"

"Huh?"

"The monitor sent invitations to everyone in the class. It seems that she is getting married. And I heard that the target is the girl who came to your birthday party..." Wu Huan kept talking.

But Ruan Jiaojiao just listened to it and didn't listen to it. She really had no interest in it.