章節 397: Dissociative Identity Disorder

In the eyes of other people, this scene was nothing unusual.

But for Song Wenchuan, it was like slow motion.

He saw his lips part slightly in the video as he uttered two words: 'hi there'.

"F*ck!"

Song Wenchuan grabbed his hair in frustration. Due to the surgery on his head, his hair had been shaved and it was just starting to grow back.

Over the course of two months, it was now sitting softly on top of his head.

"What's this about?"

Song Wenchuan continued to watch in frustration.

The room door opened again, 'he' stepped out in a change of clothes, walked proudly out of the hospital, and waved down a taxi.

Wei Yuanfan was a little uncomfortable. "Mr. Song, do you know where you went?" he asked.

"I..."

Song Wenchuan thought about Huo Corporation and thought about how he saw Song Yaoyao and Mr. Huo when he woke up.

But why did he go there? What was his motive?