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    Wen Qing's pupils trembled, can this be seen?

    Is he acting so obvious?

    Suddenly, the indifferent voice of 001 sounded in his mind: [No. 】

    Wen Wei was slightly startled, he didn't expect 001 to make a sound at this time.

    After getting along during this period of time, he already knew that 001 would hardly take the initiative to speak, and only when he asked, would he reluctantly answer.

    He doesn't even answer his questions a lot of the time.

    Are you misunderstanding that you are asking him now?

    Wen Qing leaned against the wall, stunned.

    001 was silent for a moment, and reminded again: [Your performance is not obvious. 】

    Wen Qing sighed in her heart: [That is Uncle Xia is too powerful. 】

    He hides it so well that it can be seen.

    001: […]

    When talking to the system, Wen Qing's eyes lost focus, which was different from the shocked look just now.

    Seeing this, Xia Yansi frowned slightly.

    He lowered his eyes, stared at the gentle eyes, and said slowly: "So..."

    The voice in his ear sounded, Wen Qing regained his senses, and met Xia Yansi's dark eyes.

    When Wen Qing's attention focused on himself again, Xia Yansi continued, "You dreamed of Ji Prison."

    This time it is not a question, but a declarative sentence.

    Wen Qing opened his mouth and stammered, "No, no."

    "Really do not have."

    He had no idea who he was dreaming of.

    He wasn't even sure if he had a dream.

    Wen Qing couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

    But he hoped it was just a dream.

    Xia Yansi seemed to think that he had dreamed of someone, and after Wen Qing denied it, he said, "It's not Ji Yu's words... Is it the person who looks very similar to Ji Yu?"

    Wen Qing was stunned, he completely thought about Ji Yu.

    Because Ji Yu can't appear here at all.

    But after hearing Xia Yansi's words, he inevitably began to wonder, is the nightmare in the daytime because his subconscious is still afraid of Ji Yu?

    Glancing at his expression, Xia Yansi asked softly, "Does that person like you?"

    Wen Qing blurted out: "Impossible."

    Xia Yans looked at him quietly, waiting for his explanation.

    Wen Qing didn't want to talk anymore.

    But he was still blocked by Xia Yansi in the corner, and the other party had absolutely no intention of letting him leave.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, summoned up her courage and said, "Uncle Xia, I don't want to say this."

    "Can I, can I go?"

    Xia Yans still stood in front of him and said to himself, "You are afraid of him, avoid talking about him."

    "Although I don't know what he did, it left a lot of psychological shadow on you."

    "You think he doesn't like you, he... bullied you, right?"

    Wen Qing frowned, even though he didn't say anything, Xia Yansi could still guess what happened from his words and expression.

    In front of Xia Yansi and Ji Yu, he had a feeling of being invisible, his whole body seemed to be exposed naked in front of them, and everything was seen through by them.

    In fact, he also had a similar feeling in front of Xing Ze, but it was not as strong as when he faced Xia Yansi and Ji Yu.

    Wen Qing lowered her head and heard Xia Yansi say again, "Have you ever thought that maybe that's one of your favorites?"

    "Everyone expresses their love differently."

    "And on you..." Xia Yan paused, looking down at Wen Qing's face with red lips and white teeth, her eyes were slightly blurred, and she said slowly, "There is a temperament that makes people want to tease."

    So does he.

    When saw Wen Qing, the evil thoughts and desires in heart came out uncontrollably.

    Xia Yansi lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance in Wen Qing's hair.

    Maybe it was because of staying here for a long time, Wen Qing also had a faint mint smell on her body.

    His taste, their taste.

    Xia Yansi flexed his fingers and restrained Wen Qing's slightly warped hair: "Those who like you can't help but want to bully you."

    Wen Qing raised her eyes, her eyes were crystal clear: "That's not liking."

    Xia Yansi looked at him with a little doubt on his face: "What is that?"

    Wen Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, expressionless: "That's sick."

    When he was in elementary school, he already knew that he should not bully people casually.

    Xia Yansi was stunned for a moment, then let out a low laugh.

    The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a smile flickered in his eyes, completely different from his usual icy appearance.

    It seemed to be normal, but Wen Qing felt a sense of unease in her heart.

    It's like seeing the robot showing a humanized smile, revealing a strange and scary look.

    Wen Qing stepped back subconsciously, but there was a wall behind him.

    There was no way to retreat, but the other party noticed his small movements.

    Xia Yansi looked at him and said, "Wen Qing."

    "you are very cute."

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the kitchen door.

    "Dad, I'm so hungry."

    It's Ji Sheng's voice.

    "Have dinner yet?"

    "Soon." Xia Yansi responded, looked at Wen Qing, turned around, and started cooking.

    Wen let out a sigh of relief and quickly opened the kitchen door.

    Ji Sheng was standing outside the door. He looked Wen Qing up and down, and asked with a smile, "What was my brother talking about with my dad just now?"

    Wen Qing shook his head: "Nothing."

    "I still have a little—"

    Before the words could be said, Ji Sheng suddenly took his arm and walked towards the sofa: "Brother, I'm so hungry."

    "Are you hungry?"

    "Let's eat an apple pad first, or do you want an orange? I'll see if there are other fruits..."

    Ji Sheng babbled, and did not give Wen Qing a chance to speak.

    It wasn't until the two sat down and Ji Sheng began to peel the apple that Wen Qing found the opportunity and said to Ji Sheng and Ji Yu, "I, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, and I have to go upstairs."

    "What's the matter?" Ji Sheng turned his head to look at him and blinked, "I just remembered now, it shouldn't be an important thing."

    "Brother, let's go after eating the apples I peeled. I want to eat some, but it's too wasteful to not finish it."

    Wen Qing was not a person who was good at rejection, and it was even more difficult to say refusal to someone like last Ji Sheng who was outgoing, cheerful and coquettish.

    It should be fine to eat an apple and then go, right?

    Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

    Seeing his answer, Ji Sheng bent his lips and began to peel the apple.

    His posture and demeanor when peeling apples are almost exactly the same as Ji Yu's. He also used a knife, and he did not peel an extra layer of flesh, but cut out a peel of equal thickness. Obviously, the knife was exquisite.

    Suddenly, Wen Qing's phone vibrated, and a loud WeChat beep sounded.

    Wen Qing's first reaction was to see Ji Sheng, and she was a little worried that he also got it because of himself.

    However, Ji Sheng's hand was very steady and was not affected by the prompt sound at all.

    Ji Sheng even tilted his head to look at Wen Qing, and asked, "What's wrong?"

    "It's nothing." Wen Qing lowered her head and opened WeChat, it was Xing Ze's news.

    Xing Ze: [Still at my uncle's house? have you eaten yet? 】

    Wen Qing: [Yes, I haven't eaten yet. 】

    Ji Sheng asked again, "Is it my cousin?"

    Wen Qing responded and continued to send Xing Ze a message: [Are you coming back soon? 】

    Xing Zhe: [It will probably take a while, the matter is not finished. 】

    Xing Ze: [Don't wait for me to eat. 】

    After sending the message, Xing Ze put away his phone, looked up at Xiao Chen who rushed in, and asked, "Have you found out?"

    Xiao Chen nodded: "I found it. A few days ago, Wenzhou Medical University held a seminar abroad, and Yang Fan was one of them. The seminar seemed to be relatively strict. There were meetings from morning to night, and mobile phones were not allowed during the meeting. "

    "This is in line with the days when the harassing text messages disappeared."

    Xing Ze sullenly asked, "Where's the hospital?"

    Xiao Chen continued: "From the hospital, I checked the records and monitoring. He didn't go to see a doctor, but to visit a patient. A colleague fell ill while he was going to the seminar."

    "It seems reasonable, right, but the surveillance records show that after he went to the inpatient department, he did not leave directly, but went to the building of the medical examination center."

    "The punishment team, it feels like it was intentional."

    Xing Ze frowned: "He did it on purpose."

    "But this can't be used as evidence. Is there a surveillance record that he has been following Wen Qing?"

    "No," Xiao Chen shook his head, "only the record of their sudden encounter, like a chance encounter."

    Xing Ze lit a cigarette and frowned, "Has Yang Fan's ex-wife contacted someone?"

    "Neither," Xiao Chen sighed and said to him, "His ex-wife is a very good photographer. She often goes to remote areas or places with poor signal such as forests and mountainous areas, and often can't get in touch with people."

    "Her friend also said that she was going to go to Africa to take pictures and may have already gone abroad."

    Xing Ze let out a smoke ring and pursed his lips: "Where are her parents?"

    "My parents don't know where she went, and they can't contact anyone. Her relatives and friends seem to be accustomed to this kind of thing, saying that she often disappears for a while and then reappears."

    Xing Ze frowned: "Check her entry and exit records, etc. to see where she last appeared."

    Xiao Chen nodded and asked curiously, "Squad, what are you suspecting?"

    Xing Ze glanced at him: "I wonder if Yao Qian is the first victim."

    "Have Yang Fan's psychological problems been found?"

    "No," Xiao Chen sighed, "Your uncle's clinic has signed a confidentiality agreement with each patient, and it has to wait for approval."

    Xingzai: "How long will it take?"

    Xiao Chen scratched his head: "I don't know either, I'll rush it again."

    Xing Ze nodded, took out his mobile phone, and saw Wen Qing's news.

    Wen Qing: [Should I go home first? 】

    Wen Qing: [There will be no accident in the daytime. 】

    Xing Ze squinted his eyes, extinguished the cigarette, and typed: [What happened? 】

    Wen Qing was being fed apples by Ji Sheng and couldn't get her phone out of her hand.

    After he finished eating one piece, Ji Sheng handed over two more pieces just as he was about to take out his phone.

    Wen Qing thanked and looked down at the rabbit apple on the fork.

    Exactly the same as Xia Yansiqie before, a bunny-shaped apple.

    Wen Qing glanced at the fruit plate, each apple was the same size and thickness.

    He couldn't help but peek at Ji Sheng next to him.

    Ji Sheng's facial features are somewhat similar to Xia Yansi's, and his profile is very similar to Ji Yu's, as if they were born to each other.

    Wen Qing bit the apple and suddenly realized something.

    Xia Yansi and Ji Yu... are actually quite similar.

    Although the three of them have different personalities, they are like one person in many ways.

    After eating the last piece of apple, Wen Qing put down his fork and was about to say again that he was going home.

    Still, the phone vibrated again.

    It's just that this time it's not a WeChat alert tone, but a text message alert tone.

    Wen Qing didn't intend to pay attention, and wanted to speak first.

    But Ji Sheng was the first to say, "Brother, is my cousin looking for you?"

    "Your message has been ringing for a while."

    If Xingzao is to be chosen, it should be sent to WeChat...

    Thinking about it, Wen Qing still picked up the phone and glanced at it.

    At the top of the screen was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

    【Why are you not at home? 】

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