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    "I didn't feel so good when I came to school yesterday, why did it burn like this overnight?" Rong Wan gasped and asked him to lie back on the bed and cover him with a quilt. At this time, Rong Wan didn't have the time to look at Yuan Yun's room, and only glanced at it. It was cleaner and tidy than the average boy's room, but there was a pile of pills scattered on the bedside table, which looked a little messy.

    Yuan Yun put his arm on his forehead, and stared at Rong Wan with water-soaked eyes, perhaps because of his illness, he was a little more attached and vulnerable than usual.

    He held Rong Wan's hand, still worried, and said in a hoarse voice, "You will leave in a while, don't stay long."

    "Okay, okay." Rong Wan reassured: "I'll find you a cold towel to cool down first, then you can drink some boiled water, and we'll go to the hospital later."

    After speaking, he got up and went to the bathroom to find a towel, soaked it in cold water, and took it back and put it on Yuan Yun's forehead. After such a short time, Yuan Yun became unconscious again. Although he wanted to continue to hold his hand, he flicked his fingers and had no strength at all.

    Rong Wan was actually panicked, afraid that something might happen to him, so he hurriedly used another towel to lift his shirt, wiped his armpits and chest to dissipate the heat. Then he poured a glass of water and helped him drink the medicine.

    "Wait a moment, I'll call a car and we'll go get an injection." Rong Wan touched his forehead and said.

    Yuan Yun squinted his eyes, and could only see Rong Wan's figure vaguely, his throat was too dry to speak.

    Rong Wan turned around and walked out of his room, called a car on his mobile phone, but then walked into the room opposite his original father. His heart was beating so hard that his forehead was covered in sweat. There was a USB flash drive on the table by the window, which should not be used often, and was thrown at the corner of the table very casually.

    The system said: "Connect the USB flash drive to the computer, and I can pass in those evidences and materials."

    Doing all this is quick. If the amount of fraudulent accounts and tax evasion, coupled with enough corruption, will result in a sentence of not less than three years but not more than seven years. This punishment is still light for that person, but just want him to get away from Yuan Yun's life as soon as possible, even if it is In this way, let him get what he deserves. On the side of the company that the person serves, the system has gradually moved its hands and feet, but this process needs to be slower, otherwise the person will notice it.

    Then there is the evidence. The most direct evidence that the person is involved with the company's interests needs to be put into his home. When the time came to search and verify, he broke his last dead end.

    The system put these evidences into the secret files of the U disk, and the person will not notice it. Only when the U disk is reconnected to the computer, the system will let the data and evidence jump out again, but at that time, it will be It jumped in front of the prosecutor's eyes.

    This is the cleanest way to put that person in jail, and neither he nor Yuan Yun will be involved.

    After two minutes, the knife that had been hanging in Rong Wan's heart seemed to be finally put down by him.

    The system comforted: "There is nothing to worry about, this kind of person should be punished."

    Rong finished nodded.

    He went back to Yuan Yun's room and helped Yuan Yun up: "The car should be coming soon, let's go."

    Yuan Yun was so hot that he was about to burn, barely wrapping his coat, stumbled and walked a few steps with Rong Wan's help.

    At this time, the sound of the key opening the door came from the living room outside.

    "Crack."

    In an instant, Yuan Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and his whole body stood up like blown hairs, as if in an instant he had returned to the sharp, cold and violent state that Rong Wan was very familiar with last year - Rong Wan also suddenly froze, and his heart froze. Dao, it shouldn't be so coincidental.

    But before he could move, Yuan Yun suddenly pushed him onto the bed, not knowing where to recover his strength, covered his whole body with a quilt, went out by himself, closed the door, and locked him inside completely.

    Chapter 60

    The room was suddenly silent.

    It was quiet outside the door for more than five minutes. Rong Wan couldn't bear the silence like a grave. He couldn't help crawling off the bed, but then he heard a man's voice.

    Across the door, the man's voice was very ordinary and his tone was very flat: "Sick? So you didn't go to school?"

    Although the tone was calm, it somehow made people feel a sense of fear, especially in a small room, giving people a feeling as if something was approaching.

    The hairs on the back of the neck almost stood up after the treatment. I remembered the description of Yuan Yun's father in the original text. This person has difficulty controlling his emotions and has a certain degree of personality disorder. It's like some people are not very pleasant and do wrong A cat in the matter, although angry, can at most criticize it, but this kind of person will uncontrollably throw the cat towards the wall, or grab the cat's throat, and watch the cat struggle in the air and tremble weakly— — and in the process, they can get twisted pleasure.

    Even sometimes, the cat didn't do anything wrong, but people with antisocial personality disorder would deliberately find fault and make excuses to beat the cat, just to see the cat slumped on the ground and its limbs twitching.

    When Yuan Yun's mother was still alive, his emotions were still under control. When Yuan Yun's mother died, his loss of control became more and more serious.

    There was no reply from Yuan Yun from outside the door, but then, all of a sudden, there was a violent sound of glass breaking, fists, and scolding, "Silence? Mute? Just like your motherfucker.!"

    Rong Wan's heart was beating wildly, and Yuan Yun's heavy breathing could almost be heard through a door.The fist seemed to be hitting him, and he almost burst into tears. In an instant, his brain buzzed, and his hands clenched into fists and banged on the door!Fuck, this beast is crazy, Yuan Yun is still having a fever, what the hell is he doing?!

    "Brother Yun, let me out!" Rong Wan shouted.

    The movement outside stopped for a second, as if he was completely unaware that there was still someone in the room, and the man smiled in surprise: "Bring a friend home? I said earlier, Dad didn't buy food, or would I take you at noonGo to a restaurant?"

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