Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

He looked like he was suffering from a hidden disease. They didn't dare to be careless and quickly followed his instructions and pressed the button for the 13th floor.

but--

The moment the elevator door opens.

There were two sturdy bodyguards in black suits standing outside. Seeing them supporting Qin Yili on the left and right, the fear on their faces made them confused.

"Can the doctor here treat his condition?"

"Well, just leave him to us."

The veteran traffic policeman who got out of the elevator smiled and said: "I'm sorry, he violated the traffic law. We will take him back to the traffic control station later."

"Need not."

"Ok?"

"You can contact your colleagues. Someone has already dealt with his departure." The bodyguard's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of something.

The young traffic policeman called his colleague at the sign of the veteran traffic policeman's eyes. When he got the answer, he nodded solemnly.

It seemed like there was someone above.

The old traffic policeman, who knew the situation well, opened the handcuffs on him and said, "Young people should abide by the rules of the road and don't wait until something really happens to make the people around you anxious."

After saying this, he dragged the reluctant young man onto the elevator.

"Brother Li, why did you let him go? He ran seven red lights in a row. Even if he doesn't take him back to the prison, he can't just do nothing, right?"

"You are still young and don't understand the depth of the water in this river city. Even if you take the person back, can you still put him in jail? Pay the money and revoke his driver's license? It has nothing to do with him. Why do we need to take a trip into this muddy water."

"Isn't he just a little star?" The young man looked at him puzzled.

The senior traffic policeman said: "Don't judge people by their superficial appearance. How could a little star settle the matter within half an hour of it happening?"

"Okay! Don't think about it. We still have to write a report when we get back!" The veteran who didn't want the young man to delve deeper interrupted him.

Before leaving the hospital, he looked back at the 13th floor.

When climbing the stairs, he paid attention to the floor introduction hanging on the wall. The 13th floor was the psychiatric department.

So what if you look glamorous?

It was completely corrupt inside.

……

The two bodyguards, who didn't know that the truth hidden by the Jiang family had been guessed by an old traffic policeman, stared nervously at Qin Yili who was leaning against the wall.

They didn't dare to help like the two traffic policemen: "Master..."

There was once a new bodyguard who didn't wink and took the initiative to put his hand on Qin Yili's shoulder without consent. He came out of the hospital with his broken arm and a layer of skin missing.

Especially now that he is still in a state of illness.

They didn't dare to go up until they were tired of living.

"Did Du Bowen handle it?"

The bodyguards looked at each other: "Sir ordered."

Ah!

He is really good at finding every opportunity to exploit!

"Okay, let's go."

"Yes."

The bodyguards who were originally here to solve Qin Yili's troubles heard that the real owner didn't need them anymore, so they quickly took a detour, not even daring to take the elevator, and went down the stairs.

Qin Yili, who didn't want to act because he wanted to see Brother Yao, didn't take medicine today.

The consequence of discontinuing the medicine was that there seemed to be countless voices shouting and cursing in his mind at this moment, and countless figures showing weird expressions at him in front of him.

Qin Yili turned a blind eye.

He has long been accustomed to being able to see things that normal people can't see like a madman. No, he is just a madman.

only……

When he saw the familiar figure standing in the middle of the crowd, his eyes that could be ignored became sharp.

It's Brother Yao standing on the beach.

He fell.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, but was restrained weakly. He could only let out a low roar of pain and watched all this...

"Mr. Qin? Mr. Qin? Can you hear me?" An anxious voice came from far to near.

Blinking away the mist in his eyes, Qin Yili lowered his eyes, his voice full of weakness: "Wen Ruxu?"

"It's me." Wen Ruxu, who was wearing a white coat, had a gentle face, but his body was on guard against the person in front of him.

Maybe Qin Yili was not conscious, but at this moment his pupils had changed, and the aura around him was violent. Even if he immediately went on a killing spree, Wen Ruxu was not surprised.

"Did you not take your medicine today?" He softened his voice to avoid arousing Qin Yili's resistance.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Qin Yili's voice was unbearably hoarse: "Yeah."

"Then you follow me to the diagnosis room? I still have some medicines that I want to prescribe for you." Originally, there shouldn't be medicines in his diagnosis room, but Qin Yili's situation was so special that even the dean turned a blind eye. Close one eye.

"I can't walk anymore."

Wen Ruxu: "...Then you wait here while I go get the medicine."

"Ah."

After he left, Qin Yili slowly squatted on the ground leaning against the wall, putting his hands on his legs and shaking weakly.

【Host? Are you OK? 】

【Somewhat uncomfortable. 】

Listening to the calm voice that was different from the past, Little Bashu flapped his wings anxiously: "Is it painful?" 】

【Um. 】

Such soft Qin Yili made Xiaoba Shu flap his wings anxiously: [Then you——]

【Just feel uncomfortable. 】

Qin Yili: [? 】

Clutching his waist with both claws, Little Rat raised his chin and laughed wildly: [I have evolved, how could I still be fooled by you! 】

How could its host's steely spirit and copper-skinned face be defeated by a mere illness?

But the boast that Xiaoba Shu had imagined did not come, and Qin Yili still lowered his head and remained silent.

The silence made the atmosphere uneasy.

Little Ba Shu, who was so proud that he could no longer hold on, softly shouted: [Host? Qin Yili? demon king! Hello? ! 】

After shouting several times without getting any response, Xiaoba Shu shouted out the name he called Qin Yili from the bottom of his heart.

But even then he didn't respond.

You're not really dizzy, are you?

Regardless of not getting Qin Yili's permission, the little mouse quickly came out of the conscious space, flapped its wings and flew in front of him when he was caught by a hand with distinct joints.

Qin Yili's cold voice also sounded in his ears: "So you secretly call me like this behind my back."

Oops!

Discovered by the big devil!

The little mouse, which did not dare to struggle, had tears in its eyes, begging the host to forgive it because it was so well-behaved.

only……

In terms of being a good boy, Qin Yili is much better than him!

He pinched the little mouse's face in twos and twos, and forcefully tore off the long leather strip, then pinched its tail towards the yo-yo, let it fly, and then bounced back.

Listening to the screams in his ears, Qin Yili's suppressed emotions were relieved.

The illness just now was partly due to his pretentious acting, and the other half was a true reflection of his body.

He was simply exaggerating some of the reactions.

But judging from Wen Ruxu's situation, this seems to be the true situation of 'him' before.