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Chapter 17 Qingqing Zijin
Chapter 17 Qingqing Zijin
"Mr. Xie, what about Wen Yuan?"
Ye Rong was sitting on the bed wrapped in a bath towel, holding the hot porridge that Xie Shan had brought over in the morning.
Xie Shan picked up another bag of cold medicine and handed it over, and said politely, "Mr. Ye just call me Xie Shan, sir, go to the police station, be careful it's hot..."
Before Xie Shan finished speaking, Ye Rong poured in without any precautions.
The hot soup in his mouth scalded Ye Rong, he hurriedly swallowed it, his eyes were red, "What happened to him? Is there something wrong?"
Xie Shan was still gentle, comforting him softly, "It's not a big deal, there was a murder in the villa last night, and the gentleman happened to be an eyewitness, just asking questions."
Ye Rong felt that his tongue was a little numb. He suddenly remembered what Xu Jue said when he committed a crime yesterday. He hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Is Zhang Shaohui the one who died?"
"It was him who fell to his death and knocked his head on the sharp stone. The gentleman accidentally bumped into it. He sent first aid to him with kindness, but he still couldn't be rescued. Don't worry, everything will be fine." Xie Shan said in an unusually smooth and slow manner. He explained slowly, as if he had already made a draft.
Ye Rong suddenly realized, "So it is."
Xu Jue is indeed babbling nonsense, using the heart of a villain to control the belly of a gentleman!
Ye Rong put the hanging heart back into his stomach, slowly stirring the porridge and patiently waiting for it to dissipate the heat.
Xie Shan stood calmly aside, looking at his pale lips, and said softly, "Mr. Ye doesn't know how to water, so be careful in the future, don't go near the lake again."
Ye Rong nodded, this time she was smart, opened her mouth to try a spoonful of porridge, made sure the temperature was just right, and then gulps it down with confidence.
His way of eating is a bit rude, like a beggar who can't get enough food on the street and eats haise when he sees food.
This indecent habit, which he has changed for a long time, has not changed, and it may be with him for a long time, together with the shadows of those unsatisfied childhoods.
As soon as Ye Rong took the last sip, Xie Shan thoughtfully handed over a tissue.
"It wasn't an accident that I fell into the water last night. Someone pushed me, but I didn't see who it was." Ye Rong wiped his mouth and spoke flatly.
Xie Shan's expression was also surprised, and he obviously did not expect that someone would dare to touch Fu Wenyuan's inverse scales under his eyelids.
"I see, wait a moment." Xie Shan finished, walked to the window and made a phone call.
Xie Shan's lowered voice came intermittently, Ye Rong couldn't hear what he was asking, but the aggressiveness in his tone was exactly the same as Fu Wenyuan's, and it was a world of difference from the gentle obedience in front of him.
Soon Xie Shan hung up the phone and walked back, apologizing in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, I didn't find out who it was. It happened to be a dead spot, and the surveillance didn't capture it."
After he finished speaking, he asked solemnly: "That person should have come prepared, Mr. Ye, think about it carefully, did anything strange happen at that time? Did you miss anything?"
Ye Rong didn't know how to answer. The most inexplicable thing was Xu Jue and Xu Li.
He knew Xu Jue best. No matter how bad Xu Jue was, he wouldn't kill him. If he really wanted to do this, he would have strangled Ye Rong five hundred years earlier.
With Xu Li's words, Ye Rong couldn't think of any motive for him to harm him.
When he was begging and pestering Xu Jue, Xu Li was already an indelible white moonlight, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to him, not to mention that now he has nothing to do with Xu Jue at all.
He thought about it in a daze, his eyes unintentionally fell on Xie Shan's right hand hanging by his side, and suddenly settled on a black tattoo on his tiger's mouth.
In an instant, the helplessness of falling into the water and the fear of being submerged climbed densely from his back to the top of his head.
In the dark night, in the panic, he couldn't see anything clearly, he couldn't see his face clearly, and even his figure was very blurry.
But he could only see clearly the tattoo on the hand of the man who pushed him. It was also at the tiger's mouth, and it was also a distorted geometric figure.
——“Fu Wenyuan is not human!”
- "Stay away from that monster! He will kill you! Ye Rong, do you want to die!"
Xu Jue's words from last night were suddenly revealed in Ye Rong's memory.
A lot of things seemed to be about to come out, as if an evil beast was standing in front of him with a mouth full of blood.
Ye Rong finally recalled with hindsight, and Fu Wenyuan first met every moment at this moment.
From beginning to end, Fu Wenyuan was like a calm hunter.
He only set a clumsy trap and easily caught himself.
With money, with tenderness, and with the beauty he used to confuse people.
Ye Rong quickly looked away quietly and silently, as if he didn't find anything or knew nothing, and calmly replied: "No, it's too dark, I didn't see anything."
Xie Shan didn't notice his strangeness, and after waiting for a while to confirm that Ye Rong was in good health and emotionally stable, he instructed again, "Then you have a good rest, I'll be watching outside, and call me anytime if you need anything."
Ye Rong obeyed obediently and watched Xie Shan open the door and go out.
As soon as Xie Shan left, Ye Rong immediately jumped up to the window and looked down.
On the third floor, there is nothing that can be used to climb down, and there are countless real-time monitoring.
An accident just happened last night, and the security will only get tighter.
Ye Rong clenched his fingers, and his blank brain only shook a sentence back and forth.
It's over, can't run away.
He lay beside the window in a daze, until his chest was a little suffocated before he came back to his senses.
He twirled irritably around the room, tugging at the messy clues like a woolen thread.
If Fu Wenyuan wanted to kill him, why would he save him?
If what Xu Jue said is true, why did Fu Wenyuan kill Zhang Shaohui?
If what Xu Jue said is not true, and Fu Wenyuan has no murderous intentions towards him, what about the tattoo on Xie Shan's hand?
Ye Rong grabbed her hair the more she thought about it, the more she didn't know what it was, and blood was about to boil in her eyes.
He turned around a few times and returned to the bed, closing his eyes and clearing his thoughts.
Forget it, the water comes to cover the soil, and the soldiers come to block it, what do they like.
...
Ye Rong didn't expect to be able to sleep until the afternoon with his head almost hanging on the waist of his trousers.
When he woke up, the sun was about to set, and the sun was streaming in like molten gold through the carved lattice windows, and sneaked up to the bedside.
And there was a person sitting silently beside the bed, holding a book and reading.
Ye Rong gradually got out of the drowsiness and quietly stared at Fu Wenyuan for a long time.
Fu Wenyuan was actually wearing the shirt he gave, with silver lines on a white background, noble and elegant, and the sun was eclipsed by the sun.
Fu Wenyuan put down the book inductively, he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing the small letters of his name embroidered on the sleeves, and a powerful forearm.
Despite the distance, Ye Rong could clearly see the twisted tendons on his forearm.
He smiled and asked, "Why do you look at me like that?"
Ye Rong slightly avoided his inquiry and replied dryly, "I'm curious about what you're looking at."
Fu Wenyuan picked up the book and put it aside, lowered his body and approached Ye Rong, looking at him with lingering and shining eyes, which seemed to be an unquenchable underground fire.
He moved from Ye Rong's collar to his neck, staggered his lips, looked into his amber eyes, and said slowly, "Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't be Siyin?"
[The author has something to say: Fu Wenyuan: I have confessed!
Ye Rong: I'm going to die!】