Regarding this, some people ridiculed, some sympathized, and some watched the excitement. But what others said had nothing to do with Ethan. He just wanted to return to calm after the noise.
After a few days of buzz online, it seems like no one really takes pictures of Ethan anymore.
But this is just a seeming thing.
On this day, Wan Jiaojiao and Sheng Jialuo came out of the tea garden and came to the hospital to visit Ethan.
But the two of them did not rush to the ward, but went to the garden of the hospital.
Recently, whenever the weather is nice, Ethan will go out in the sun. In his own words, it is to get rid of the bad luck on his body.
The two of them did indeed see Ethan in the garden, and Wan Jiaojiao stepped forward to walk over.
But Sheng Jialuo grabbed her and stared at a certain location with burning eyes.
Wan Jiaojiao felt strange and followed his line of sight. Then she found a man holding a camera and secretly filming Ethan.
This made Wan Jiaojiao mutter in confusion: "What is this guy still filming? Uncle Ethan's state is no longer a secret, and there is absolutely no value in continuing to report on it."
"No, it is meaningful to him."
Hearing Sheng Jialuo's voice was a little serious, Wan Jiaojiao turned her head and looked over. His expression was even more serious. This made Wan Jiaojiao even more puzzled and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"I feel like there's something wrong with that reporter," Sheng Jialuo patted Wan Jiaojiao on the shoulder and said, "Go and chat with Uncle Ethan for a while, and I'll go check something out."
"Okay, then you have to be careful."
"I'm fine."
Sheng Jialuo rubbed Wan Jiaojiao's hair, then turned around and went to the hospital's monitoring room.
Through surveillance, Sheng Jialuo actually discovered the figure of that man. Unlike other reporters, this man would come to take pictures of Ethan every day and secretly record some things. To say that such a person is not weird, Sheng Jialuo can write his name backwards
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After checking these things, Sheng Jialuo quietly went to find Wan Jiaojiao and Ethan.
At this time, Wan Jiaojiao was chatting with Ethan. Ethan was in a good mood, with a faint smile on his face.
When he saw Sheng Jialuo, he said in a slightly serious tone: "You kid, why are you going alone? Do you know that when you are not around, there are people coming to chat with Jiaojiao."
Sheng Jialuo walked over with a smile and said, "I believe that Uncle Ethan will help me get rid of those blind people."
"Of course, I will just say a word and all those people will leave."
"What are the words?"
Ethan coughed slightly and said in a longer tone: "Jiaojiao, don't forget to pick up the child from the kindergarten later."
After hearing this, Sheng Jialuo couldn't help laughing.
As for Wan Jiaojiao, she showed a helpless expression.
After laughing, Sheng Jialuo looked diagonally behind him, and then said to Ethan: "Let's go back and rest for a while."
"Well, that's fine. I've been out for quite a while today."
The nurse pushed Ethan back to the ward, while Sheng Jialuo whispered something to the bodyguard. After hearing this, the bodyguard left silently.
Although Wan Jiaojiao didn't hear what they were saying, she knew that Sheng Jialuo must be explaining how to deal with that strange man.
Out of curiosity, Wan Jiaojiao wanted to look back. But Sheng Jialuo put his arms around her shoulders and said, "Don't look at it yet, be careful not to alert the enemy."
Wan Jiaojiao suppressed her curiosity and walked forward side by side with Sheng Jialuo. But she was only quiet for a while, then raised her head and asked in a low voice: "Are you trying to catch that suspicious guy?"
"Um."
"Have you found any evidence?"
"I can only say that there must be something wrong with him. But what the specific problem is, we need to catch this guy."
Wan Jiaojiao nodded slightly, feeling a little uncontrollably nervous.
Because of her nervousness, Wan Jiaojiao had a tense expression on her face when she walked into the ward. Sheng Jialuo next to her was also a little serious and did not speak.
Seeing the two people like this, Ethan suddenly sighed, and then asked: "What happened to the tea garden?"
Ethan's question made both of them stunned, and then Sheng Jialuo said: "It's nothing."
"Okay, you two, don't lie to me. I have discovered that your mood has changed since Jia Luo appeared. In fact, my mental endurance is very good now. If you have anything to say, just tell me.
That’s fine.”
Seeing that Ethan had misunderstood, Wan Jiaojiao was about to explain, but before she could say a word, there was a knock on the door. Then, Sheng Jialuo's bodyguard walked in and said: "The person is under control.
"
Sheng Jialuo nodded, then hesitated and asked Ethan: "Uncle Ethan's mental endurance is really good?"
"certainly."
"Then let's watch something fun."
After saying that, Sheng Jialuo motioned to the bodyguards to bring the person in.
The bodyguard quickly pushed a big box in. The box seemed very heavy, and the bodyguard had to use all his strength to push it.
After the door was closed, the bodyguard opened the lid of the box, and inside was the man disguised as a reporter just now.
The man's mouth was sealed and his limbs were tied. Seeing the surrounding environment, the man's face couldn't help but show a look of horror.
Ethan was stunned by the scene in front of him and asked quickly: "Who is this?"
"A guy who has evil intentions against you," Sheng Jialuo said, then took off the tape on the man's mouth and ordered, "Tell me, who asked you to come."
The moment the tape was torn off, the man screamed. When the burning pain in his mouth disappeared, he immediately complained to the people outside: "What you are doing is illegal! Let me go!"
How could Sheng Jialuo listen to his command? He raised his arms and asked coldly: "When you secretly photographed me, why didn't you think it was illegal?"
"I am a reporter and I have the right to help the public understand the truth of the matter!"
Wan Jiaojiao did not agree with this reason and refuted it on the spot: "Being a reporter is not your golden ticket to avoid death. If you do something wrong, you will still have to bear the responsibility. And what does Uncle Ethan have that you need to be so persistent in filming?"
Tell me, what is your purpose?"
"I'm just a reporter. Of course I'm here to write news. That's my purpose. Aren't you also a reporter? You should be able to understand my feelings."
"It's true that I'm a reporter, but I dare to speak openly about my goals. What about you, do you dare to explain?"
"Why don't you dare? I just write reports. It's not as complicated as you think."
Seeing that the man kept talking harshly, Sheng Jialuo's patience was rapidly diminishing. He leaned down slightly, looked at the man dangerously, and asked: "Then I'm curious, what kind of report did you write, and why did you squat here for more than a week?
? Not only taking pictures, but also recording Uncle Ethan’s various states. This is beyond the scope of work of ordinary reporters!"