When not singing, Chen Rui was very quiet and would not say a word easily.

He lowered his head and concentrated on doing his own thing, letting the people around him come and go.

It has been half a year since he lost his arm. During these painful days, he learned to live with his feet. Just when he used his feet to clean up things, a gust of wind suddenly came...

After the wind stopped, a white business card fell in front of him.

The business card is face up, and because Chen Rui is a little shortsighted, it is reasonable to say that he can't read the text on the business card clearly, but after he inadvertently glanced at it, the text on the business card entered his eyes very clearly

No. 48, Huangquan Road, Jing'an District.

On that white business card, apart from this string of addresses, there is no other information.

Chen Rui took a glance and looked away, then with the help of the temple fair staff, he packed his things and left the small square, and came to the dormitory of the temple fair staff.

But that night, he had a dream.

In the dream, there was a thick fog, and he couldn't see the scene around him clearly. He walked in the thick fog in a daze.Gradually, the thick fog in front of him cleared up, and a historic alley appeared in front of him.

It was as if something was calling him in front of him, leading him to walk deep into the alley.

I don't know how long I walked, and finally came to the end of the alley. At the end was a big banyan tree, and behind the big banyan tree was an antique courtyard.

"No. 48, Huangquan Road, Jing'an District."

As soon as Chen Rui read out the house number of that yard, he immediately realized that this yard was exactly the same as the address on the business card he had seen before.

At this moment, he suddenly felt pushed, and staggered straight into the yard.

Strange to say, after entering, he seemed to be unable to see anything clearly in the fog. The only thing he could see clearly was the nearly one-meter-high cylindrical glass cabinet in front of him.

Inside, there is a pair of arms with smooth muscles.

This is his hand!

Chen Rui suddenly felt his heart beating violently. He staggered forward, but before he could touch those hands, everything in front of him disappeared.

wake up.

Chen Rui opened his eyes and stared at the whitish ceiling above his head, and murmured silently: "No. 48, Huangquan Road, Jing'an District..."

His heart was beating violently in his chest, and sporadic flames were silently emitting from the extinguished fire

……

The temple fair was held for three consecutive days. During these three days, An Yiran and Lu Siwei would go to the small square to listen to Chen Rui's singing almost every day, and they could clearly feel Chen Rui's emotional changes.

From Chen Rui's singing, An Yiran felt that he was not as calm as the first day.It's not that his singing has become ugly and impetuous, but that under the vicissitudes and stubbornness, he has faintly more exciting power, which is more touching and solid.

Lu Siwei also felt it, and couldn't help turning his head to look at An Yiran and asked, "Ran Ran, what did you do?"

"Yeah." An Yiran didn't deny it, but nodded, "Let him have a few dreams."

Dreaming of special departments, dreaming of your own hands.

One time may only feel like a dream, but what about two or three times?

What's more, Chen Rui's heart is not really desperate, he is just afraid, if possible, he also wants to take back his hand, so he is always interested in everything he sees in the dream.

As long as there is no despair, there will always be hope in the heart.

Since Chen Rui is against the approach of others, let him take the initiative to find them.

"Let's go, husband." Looking at He Rui again, An Yiran turned around lazily, and stretched out his hand to Lu Siying, "Going back."

Lu Siwei held An Yiran's hand, knowingly asked: "Where are you going?"

"Special department." An Yiran smiled, "The time is almost here."

It's not that Xia Guhan is too lazy to go, but that He Rui may come to visit him tomorrow, whether he has time to go out is another matter.

……

After returning to the special department, An Yiran sent a message to Tianjizi.

[An Yiran: Uncle, help me find someone? 】

[Tianjizi:? ? ?Another case? 】

No wonder Tianjizi is sensitive, if there is no case, with his understanding of An Yiran and her personality, how could he take the initiative to get to know someone?

An Yiran did not answer Tianjizi's question, but directly sent some basic information about Chen Rui.

[Tianjizi: Got it, I'll send it to you after I check it out. 】

At this moment, Tianjizi was at the police's side, so it was very convenient to check a person's information. A few minutes later, he sent a document to An Yiran.

[An Yiran: Thank you, uncle! 】

After sending the message, An Yiran clicked on the file, and the first thing he saw was the photo of Chen Rui playing the piano in the concert hall.

The photo was taken before the accident. At that time, Chen Rui was wearing a black tuxedo and a white floral collar shirt, sitting in front of the piano with a straight back, with an elegant and noble temperament, like a prince who came out of a fairy tale. Attention all in one.

And Chen Rui can indeed be called a prince. He is a student of a world-renowned music academy. He has held hundreds of solo concerts before graduation. He is well-known in the classical music circle and is known as the "Prince of Piano".

His father is Chen Yuan, a famous violin musician, and his mother is entrepreneur He Fang. However, He Fang died of illness two years ago, and Chen Yuan was depressed for a while.

Just half a year ago, Chen Rui had to amputate his hands because of an accident.

This rising star in the classical music circle has not yet begun to shine, but it has ended dimly.

Chen Yuan also chose to retire in order to take care of his son. The father and son quit one after another, which really made the classical music circle sigh.

When Tianjizi was looking for Chen Rui's information, he had also seen Chen Rui's information, so he called An Yiran directly.

An Yiran answered the phone, and before she could speak, Tianjizi's anxious voice came from the phone, "Xiao An, this Chen Rui is probably one of the victims, right?"

The information only said that Chen Rui lost his hands in an accident, but did not say what happened.Coupled with An Yiran's sudden concern about this matter, Tian Jizi was sure that Chen Rui was one of the victims of the organ exchange case.

"Yes." An Yiran did not deny it.

Tianjizi: "Where is he now?"

As soon as Tian Jizi finished speaking, An Yiran heard hesitant footsteps coming from the alley.

"At the door, he's here." An Yiran answered with a smile, then hung up the phone.

……

Standing at the entrance of an alley in Jing'an District, Chen Rui looked at the scenery in front of him in surprise. This place was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream, which made him believe in the reality of the dream even more.

"No. 48, Huangquan Road, Jing'an District..."

Facing the house number in the alley, Chen Rui walked towards the depths of the alley expectantly but hesitantly.

Little by little, the scenery matched the scene in the dream, making Chen Rui's anticipation climb to the highest point.

With the two empty sleeves dangling slightly, Chen Rui stood at the door for a while to build up his mind, and then walked into the yard solemnly.

As soon as he entered the yard, it seemed that the whole world was overcast, and the temperature was several degrees lower than outside, which made Chen Rui shiver involuntarily.

Chen Rui saw a girl lazily sitting on the recliner in the middle of the yard. He probably heard him walking in, so he raised his eyelids and looked over.

The other party saw his empty sleeves, but he didn't show surprise or surprise, his eyes were still shallow, and he had no other emotions.

Even though it was a simple glance, Chen Rui felt inexplicably seen through, which made him a little nervous.

Fortunately, he was used to big scenes, so he quickly regained his composure and said to the girl, "Hello."

"Hello." An Yiran responded casually, waiting for Chen Rui to explain himself.

Chen Rui didn't hesitate any more, staring at An Yiran's penetrating black eyes, he said tentatively: "I've been having a dream for the past few days, and the scene in the dream is where you are. My dream tells me , come here to find my hands.”

Chen Rui's tone became more and more serious, "I want to ask you, can I, can I really get my hands back?"

An Yiran didn't answer Chen Rui, she stood up directly from the couch, walked straight towards Chen Rui with dragging steps, and when she passed by Chen Rui, she suddenly said: "Come with me!"

Before Chen Rui could react, An Yiran walked past him to the door.

He Rui was stunned for a moment before reacting and following.

When the two came to the entrance of the alley, An Yiran opened the back door and motioned for Chen Rui to get in the car. Although Chen Rui had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he still sat in the car.

After seeing the scenery outside the car window becoming more and more familiar, Chen Rui began to become restless.

Although he recognized the person driving in front, it was Lu Siying.

but……

He didn't know where this road led, and he was afraid that if he came here with full of trust, what he would end up with would be despair.

Lu Siwei drove the car all the way to the Xiaoyao Garden community.

The few remaining residents of the Xiaoyao Garden community moved out of the community under the persuasion of the government after the accident of the trick doctor.Afterwards, the government sent people to guard the community, and the community was unsealed after all the organs were found.

After Lu Siwei parked the car, he got out of the car with An Yiran.

An Yiran walked to the back and opened the car door for Chen Rui, "Here we are, come with me."

After finishing speaking, she and Lu Siying walked straight towards the community.

Chen Rui took a deep breath, got out of the car with a pale face, and followed behind An Yiran and Lu Siwei.

When they arrived at the duty room, Lu Siwei and Chen Rui stopped, while An Yiran walked directly into the duty room of the special department.

The celestial master in the duty room knew An Yiran, and immediately stood up when he saw her coming in, "Boss An."

"En." An Yiran responded, and said directly to the celestial master on duty, "Please bring number 173 down to me."

The special department numbered these organs and gave the list to An Yiran.

No. 173 is Chen Rui's hands.

Hearing this, the Heavenly Master on duty immediately used the walkie-talkie to ask his colleagues on the third floor to take down No. 173.

At this moment, Chen Rui was full of confusion, but he tried his best not to think about anything, and stood behind Lu Siwei without any distractions, watching An Yiran walking towards him, waiting for his fate to judge him.

A few minutes later, Chen Rui heard sonorous footsteps coming from the door, and he looked over almost subconsciously.

All he saw was a person holding a cylindrical glass cabinet appeared in his field of vision.

The cylindrical glass cabinet was exactly the same as the one he had dreamed about, and Chen Rui was very familiar with the hands inside.

It was his hand.

No matter how calm Chen Rui was, seeing his hands intact in the glass cabinet at this moment, he couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart anymore, his eyes flickered, and crystal water condensed in his eyes.But he couldn't bear to blink, and stared at those hands without blinking.

The celestial master on duty saw that No. 173 had hands, and then looked at Chen Rui's empty arms, so he understood everything.

He said to An Yiran respectfully: "Boss An, let's go out first."

"It's troublesome." An Yiran nodded.

After the other person put down the glass cabinet, he withdrew with the celestial master on duty.

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