Exactly because of this, Yan Xiaye slightly furrowed her brows, suspecting the true reason why this cellphone fell under the bed.
For someone like Ji Liangchen, a tech enthusiast, his phone and computer are his second life, storing very important information.
Unless absolutely necessary, he would never leave behind any of them, let alone casually ditch them in the ward.
"Xiaye, let me take a look."
Li Yuntang was startled by the commotion here, stretched his long legs to approach the pair, and picked up the phone to turn it on.
The glow from the screen lit up, displaying both fingerprint and password identification prompts. Though it couldn't immediately access the system, it showed the phone was fully charged, having been deliberately powered off.
Such abnormal hints, coupled with Ji Liangchen's unannounced departure, and the ashes scattered on the sofa...
