Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 260: Four Conditions for Winning the Script Killing Game (4)

Song Yuesheng was resting well, but was coaxed and chased out by Cheng Yixing ten minutes later.

He also threatened her to wait at the door.

She felt least threatened by him, so she turned and left.

Unexpectedly, I saw Si Wan, Cheng's parents and Old Mrs. Cheng playing English Mahjong in the chess and card room.

When Si Wan saw her, she was stunned for a moment, and then she started laughing.

"Sister, you came at the right time. Come and help me with some advice. I have lost several games in a row."

Song Yuesheng pretended to yawn, shook his head and declined, "It's late, I can't sit still, you should play."

They were all here, and it was hard for her to find clues.

Upon hearing this, Madam Cheng quickly spoke up to stop her: "Xiao Yue, just play this half of the game with your aunt. We will all go back to rest after this game."

As she spoke, she winked at Mr. Cheng on her left.

Mr. Cheng understood and stood up quickly: "I have a meeting tomorrow morning, I'm going back to sleep first."

After they talked to this point, Song Yuesheng had no choice but to sit down.

English Mahjong is different from traditional Mahjong.

The first person to play all his cards is the winner.

But soon, Song Yuesheng discovered that their eyes were all on her and their minds were not on mahjong at all.

She tried to ignore it, but it didn't work.

Song Yue looked at the three cards he had left, then picked up a mahjong tile and placed it in his hand.

After a moment of silence, she turned to look at Madam Cheng: "Aunt, Cheng Yixing and I have only become familiar with each other in the past two days. How can we say we like someone who has only known each other for two days? I have played all my cards, so I'm leaving."

With the final push, the four cards lay neatly on the table.

Then she got up and left the chess and card room.

"Sister, wait for me." Si Wan hurriedly chased after her.

Mrs. Cheng stared at the scene in a daze, feeling mixed emotions.

"Xiao Yue doesn't like Xiao Cheng? Then at noon... No, I have to go ask."

"Xiaoqing, don't go."

Old Mrs. Cheng motioned to Mrs. Cheng to look at the mahjong tiles on the left.

Four letters: c h u m

chum.

friend.

"Mom, this is..." Mrs. Cheng turned her head and looked at Old Lady Cheng who was sitting on the right.

"That's the attitude of the little girl from the Si family." Old Madam Cheng sighed, "Xiaoqing, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. As elders, we should not worry too much."

……

There was not enough time left after leaving the chess and card room to search for clues in the tool room, and Si Wan was catching up with them, so Song Yuesheng suggested going back to rest with Si Wan.

The feeling Si Wan gave Song Yuesheng was different from when they met at eight o'clock.

She felt that Si Wan no longer had the excitement she had before, and her whole body exuded a sense of death as if she had stepped into the underworld.

This feeling was particularly obvious when Si Wan called her "sister".

This is another reason why she left the chess and card room.

Song Yuesheng looked at Si Wan who was about to walk to Room 2, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Xiao Wan, are you..."

Just then, a voice interrupted her.

"Miss, Xiaowan will go to the hospital for a routine checkup tomorrow. President Si specifically asked you to take good care of her."

Song Yuesheng turned around and looked at the elusive Shen Huai.

She looked at him calmly: "Unless I die and you take my body to the hospital, I will never set foot in the hospital in this life."

She paused slightly, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

"If my dad asks you tomorrow, just tell him exactly what he said. If he insists on forcing me to go to the hospital..."

Song Yuesheng snorted, curling his lips: "Then let's see who lives and who dies."

These words not only stunned Si Wan and Shen Huai, but also made Li Hua and Cheng Yixing, who were walking up the middle stairs, freeze in place.

The current atmosphere is extremely tense.

Si Wan tried to break the deadlock and said with a smile in a light-hearted way: "Sister, what did you want to ask me just now?"

Song Yuesheng shook his head slightly.

"Nothing, maybe I'm overthinking it. It's almost time, go back and rest. Two players passed away tonight, so tomorrow will be very busy."

After saying that, she turned and walked to the other side.

The smile on his face disappeared the moment he turned around.

Song Yuesheng left in a hurry, so she naturally didn't notice that Si Wan showed a worried look after she left.

Si Wan took a deep breath, walked up to Cheng Yixing, and spoke solemnly.

"Cheng Yixing, if you really like my sister, you must follow her closely tomorrow."

Hearing this, Shen Huai looked at Si Wan with a smile: "Xiao Wan, you are going to the hospital for a heart check tomorrow, shouldn't you ask me, a doctor, to take care of your sister?"

"You are unreliable."

After Si Wan finished speaking, she returned to Room 2 without looking back.

Cheng Yixing chewed over what he had just said.

Noticing Shen Huai walking towards Room 12, he strode over.

"Why does she hate hospitals so much?"

Shen Huai pushed his glasses and raised his eyes slightly: "Whether you believe it or not, this is the first time I heard her say this."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment.

Complex emotions flashed in his deep eyes.

He looked at Cheng Yixing and smiled: "Compared to an outsider like me, maybe you should ask Xiaowan. She obviously knows what's going on."

Cheng Yixing frowned.

Si Wan has already returned to Room 2. If he could ask, why would he need to ask Shen Huai!

Li Hua swallowed his plan and returned to Room 1.

Since Song Yuesheng hates going to the hospital, perhaps he can team up with other players to trick her in.

It was obvious that Song Yuesheng was not on the same side as him.

The fewer players who are good at fighting, the closer he is to victory.

**

The next day.

Song Yuesheng woke up early.

When I looked up, the clock hand reached six.

The door won't open until eight o'clock.

Although she couldn't go out and couldn't sleep, there was one thing that made her feel slightly happy.

The wound on my lip, like the sprained left foot, will heal overnight.

Song Yuesheng calmed himself down, took out his cell phone from the mahogany box, and tried to unlock the password.

Unlike the digital password on the tablet, Song Yuesheng slid the screen of his mobile phone upwards and a twenty-six-key keyboard appeared.

Both numbers and letters are possible.

Song Yuesheng observed the screen saver picture.

——Artistic words by Seewis.

Suddenly, she tapped her palms in sudden realization.

Isn’t Seewis Sivis?

She tried to type in the full spelling of Sivis.

It turned out not to be.

But Song Yuesheng was sure that he had made the right move.

Because the Westernized name Sivis stands out among all the names.

How can you live up to this name without a special identity?

However, Song Yuesheng didn't expect that it would be related to the mobile phone password.

seewis

xi wei si

There are six letters in English and seven letters in Chinese.

If we follow the decryption method of He Yi's computer, the upper and lower combinations are:

sxeiewweiissi

Unfortunately.

This is not the password.

Song Yuesheng twirled his pen as he thought.

Then again, there are too many duplicate letters.

In the artistic text, only the "w" remains unchanged.

…So, only one of each letter can be kept?

Song Yuesheng wrote down the deleted letters on the paper while thinking.

s x e i w

She slapped her forehead.

Sure enough, English Mahjong is not played in vain.

The exhaustive method is very tiring, but it is the most convenient method now.

Song Yuesheng listed many combinations and finally unlocked the phone when it was almost eight o'clock.

Not the easiest: we six

Instead: isew x

Song Yuesheng almost wanted to laugh.

The password is not composed of one word, but three.

There are spaces between words.

I admire people who set passwords.