The environment in the utility room is really bad, the walls are damp and moldy, covered with black mold spots.
In the corner, there are little spiders weaving webs.
The air was filthy, choking and pungent. Lin Yuan had only stayed for more than ten minutes, but couldn't take it anymore, and moved the small bench to the door.
If he were locked in this room for a day and a night, he might be able to kill two people.
Yan Lang's complexion was not very good either, it was black and blue.There is a spider web hanging on the head that is as messy as a chicken coop.
It has been 24 hours since I was tied up and locked up, and I haven't eaten a sip of food or drank a sip of water.
There was no hope of eating or drinking, and Lazar didn't have that condition, so he could only hold back, his face turned blue.
His lips were dry and cracked, his clothes were in a mess, and he was no longer the usual image of a high-spirited nobleman.
If you take him to the street and say that he is a beggar picking up rubbish, someone will believe him.
Lin Yuan just came here to laugh at him because he felt bored, and didn't intend to do anything.
Since becoming pregnant, although Lin Yuan's IQ is often in arrears, he is occasionally online.For example, regarding the matter of Yan Lang being locked up, there must be other reasons besides coming to pester him with him.
The Yan family's family has a big business, and on the surface it looks like it is in full swing and glamorous.The intrigues and power struggles inside are invisible to others.
Lin Yuan sat in a daze at the door of the utility room, while Yan Lang struggled fiercely in the corner, whimpering constantly, and knocked down the broken table next to him.
The commotion was too loud, Lin Yuan was afraid of being discovered by the housekeeper, so he packed up his little book, moved onto the small bench and slipped away.
Before running away, he didn't forget to close the door of the utility room.
The utility room is the basement, and there are stairs between the ground floor and the ground floor.
Lin Yuan climbed up slowly, thinking while climbing, Yan Lang disappeared, whether his parents would look for him.
And now that Yan Ting locked him up, did he already know that Yan Lang and his mother were trying to play tricks secretly?
Lin Yuan thought in a mess, stepped up the last step, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and was startled by the elongated shadow on the floor in front of him.
He raised his head suddenly, and found that the butler was bowing slightly, looking at him with a kind smile on his face.
Lin Yuan patted his small chest, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "I thought it was Yan Ting."
"Master Yuan, sir, he told you before he left that you can't go to the basement." The butler reminded with a smile.
"Okay." Lin Yuan handed him the small bench he was holding in his hand, "Then God knows this matter, you know and I know."
"Okay." The butler took the wooden bench, "As long as you didn't do anything, Young Master Yuan, the master won't know."
"I'm just trying to scare him." Lin Yuan bent down and patted the dust on his pants, "You remember to bring him something to eat, don't starve him to death."
At that time, I really have to visit Yan Ting in the prison.
Before Yan Ting left the house, he told Lin Yuan that he would come back to have lunch with him.
But Yan Ting didn't show up until 12:30.
Lin Yuan was so hungry that he thought there might be something wrong with the hospital.Then he sent a message to Yan Ting, and he ate first.
Yan Ting didn't reply until he finished his lunch.
The sixth sense told Lin Yuan that something was wrong.He dialed the phone and it showed no answer.
After Lin Yuan sat on the sofa and meditated for nearly 10 minutes, he went upstairs and changed into a thick coat, avoiding the eyes of everyone in the house, and sneaked out through the back door.
Not long after he left, a young man wearing a peaked cap appeared outside the courtyard gate. After wandering around for a few times, he rang the doorbell.
The man's figure is almost the same as his, and even the style of dressing is similar.
The small villas are located in the city center with convenient transportation.
Lin Yuan took a taxi to the hospital.
Along the way, he called Yan Ting several times, but still no one answered.
Half an hour later, Lin Yuan arrived at the private hospital where Yan Zhengwen was.
After getting off the taxi, he entered a milk tea shop on the side of the road and found a corner to sit down.
Today is the weekend, the hospital has a lot of people, and this simple milk tea shop is also very crowded, most of them are students from the nearby middle school.
Lin Yuan's appearance is small, and his clothes are relatively tender. He is squeezed into a group of middle school students, and he doesn't feel strange at all.
Just sitting down, the phone rang.The caller ID is a string of numbers without notes.
Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button.
Qin Mian's voice quickly came from the phone, "Don't run around at home, I'll pick you up right away."
Qin Mian spoke very fast, with a slightly anxious tone.
Surrounded by high school students chatting loudly, Lin Yuan tightened his knuckles holding the phone, and asked sharply, "Did something happen to Yan Ting?"
He was very calm, much calmer than Qin Mian imagined.
Qin Mian was shocked by his tone for a moment, and it took several seconds before he replied: "Yes, I can't contact him now either."
The phone fell silent for a moment, and there was no sound.
"Don't worry too much, it should be fine." Qin Mian pushed the door and got out of the car, and casually comforted him, "You seem to be very noisy over there, aren't you at home?"
While talking on the phone, Qin Mian rang the doorbell of Yan Ting's villa.
"I've entered your house, you come down from upstairs. Oh, you're in the living room, I saw you."
beep...
A busy tone came from the phone. In the noisy milk tea shop, Lin Yuan kept the posture just now and didn't move for a long time.
Until, the clerk put a cup of hot milk tea in front of him.
The sweet and greasy smell full of essence rushed into the nostrils, and Lin Yuan suddenly came back to his senses.
Just now Qin Mian said that he saw him in the living room, so he is obviously not at home...
Who did Qin Mian see?
At this moment, what Lin Yuan should do most is to rush back quickly to find out what happened.
But he didn't move, he calmly picked up the hot milk tea in his hand, bowed his head and took a few sips.
The warm and fragrant liquid slid down the throat, dispelling the coldness in the body.
Not far from the entrance of the hospital, there was a rush of people.
This was an ordinary day, but at an unknown time point, everything changed.
In the book, Yan Lang and his mother will not attack Yan Ting until two years later.
But since Lin Yuan transmigrated into the book and changed the fate of his body as cannon fodder, everything else changed accordingly.
Yan Zheng fell down and was hospitalized, and Yan Lang was entangled at home...
Perhaps, they are not events that exist alone, but can be linked together by some kind of hidden and unknown opportunity.
Even, including when he left the house an hour ago, he easily avoided everyone's sight, and he might be part of the calculation.
In the corner, Lin Yuan's fingers holding the glass couldn't help shaking.
The bottom of the cup hit the edge of the table, making a muffled sound.
The girl next to her who was talking to her little sister turned her head and asked kindly, "Student, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Lin Yuan gently put down the cup, and rubbed his hands together, "It's a bit cold."
The girl looked up suspiciously at the temperature displayed on the air conditioner in the upper right corner, and muttered in confusion: "29 degrees, it's not cold."
She turned around and saw that the seat where Lin Yuan was sitting just now was empty, and there was only half a cup of unfinished milk tea left.
The girl was stunned, and whispered to her best friend, "The boy sitting here just now looks pretty handsome, I don't know which class he is from. There is such a good-looking person in our school, who is much more handsome than the school girl selected yesterday. .”
The crowded milk tea shop was still noisy, and a few strong men in black suits pushed the door in with a ferocious look.
The customers in the store fell silent instantly. The girl who had just talked to Lin Yuan looked at them warily and murmured to herself, "Is this playing young and Dangerous?"
Several strong men looked around the store, carefully identifying the faces of each customer, and left quickly after finding no one.
In the cake shop across the street, Lin Yuan clearly saw that scene in his eyes.
After a while, Lin Yuan turned and left, and quickly got on the bus.
Qin Mian did not contact him again.
Lin Yuan didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to contact Qin Mian rashly.
Even today, he doesn't even know what kind of identity Qin Mian is.
At the beginning, Yan Ting said that Qin Mian was his friend, Lin Yuan didn't ask any further questions, and there was no description about Qin Mian in the book.
Lin Yuan sat in the bus and looked up at the sky outside the window.
Dark clouds gathered, and it was dark, and it was about to rain.
Maybe in the next moment, maybe in the next hour, the rainstorm will finally come.
In the villa, Qin Mian put the phone in his pocket, walked into the living room, and found that Lin Yuan had wrapped himself up tightly, and was wearing a mask and hat, only his eyes were exposed.
"Are you sick?" Qin Mian sat down opposite him.
"I have a cold." Lin Yuan's voice was very hoarse, and he coughed uncontrollably after speaking.
Qin Mian's expression changed, "You are so sick, if something happens to me while I'm taking you away, Yan Ting won't kill me, right?"
Yan Ting and Qin Mian have known each other for nearly ten years, although their tempers and personalities are completely different, one is taciturn and the other loves to talk, but in some aspects, they are surprisingly consistent.
For example, extremely short-sighted.
If anyone dared to touch him, Qin Mian would definitely not let it go.
Lin Yuan stopped coughing, shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."
The voice fell, before Qin Mian could speak, he had already got up and walked out.
"Are you all right?" Qin Mian followed, "How about I call Wei Ming, I feel safer."
"It's really not necessary." Lin Yuan's tone was a little impatient, "In this situation, the more people there are, the more troublesome it will be."
"That's right." Qin Mian nodded, saying in his heart that he was worthy of being Yan Ting's person, and he saw it quite clearly.
The two got into the car one after the other, Qin Mian started the car and slowly drove away from the community.
By the window of the living room, the butler watched the tail of the car disappear from sight, turned and went to the basement.
In front of others, Qin Mian has always been aloof and elite.But in front of acquaintances, he will habitually talk poorly.
Seeing Lin Yuan leaning on the back of the chair like a frost-beaten eggplant, listless, he teased: "If I didn't know you had a cold, I thought it was Yan Ting who was too strong and broke you."
In the back seat, Lin Yuan raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, but didn't answer the words, as if he didn't hear anything.
Qin Mian turned the car around and parked in front of a cafe, "I didn't sleep well last night, I was too sleepy, I'll go buy a cup of coffee."
After getting out of the car, Qin Mian smoothly locked the door.
After 10 minutes passed, he returned to the car with two cups of hot coffee, and handed a cup to Lin Yuan in the back seat, "Drink something hot to warm your body."
Lin Yuan took it and held it in his hand without drinking.
Qin Mian didn't say much, started the car and continued to drive forward.
After a while, he saw through the rearview mirror that the person in the back seat pushed up the mask, put the straw into his mouth and took a few sips of coffee, his face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Before, Yan Ting gave him a notice.Special emphasis was placed on what Lin Yuan could and could not eat.
Coffee is what Lin Yuan must avoid.
The people in the back seat drank naturally.
This person is not Lin Yuan.
In the corner, there are little spiders weaving webs.
The air was filthy, choking and pungent. Lin Yuan had only stayed for more than ten minutes, but couldn't take it anymore, and moved the small bench to the door.
If he were locked in this room for a day and a night, he might be able to kill two people.
Yan Lang's complexion was not very good either, it was black and blue.There is a spider web hanging on the head that is as messy as a chicken coop.
It has been 24 hours since I was tied up and locked up, and I haven't eaten a sip of food or drank a sip of water.
There was no hope of eating or drinking, and Lazar didn't have that condition, so he could only hold back, his face turned blue.
His lips were dry and cracked, his clothes were in a mess, and he was no longer the usual image of a high-spirited nobleman.
If you take him to the street and say that he is a beggar picking up rubbish, someone will believe him.
Lin Yuan just came here to laugh at him because he felt bored, and didn't intend to do anything.
Since becoming pregnant, although Lin Yuan's IQ is often in arrears, he is occasionally online.For example, regarding the matter of Yan Lang being locked up, there must be other reasons besides coming to pester him with him.
The Yan family's family has a big business, and on the surface it looks like it is in full swing and glamorous.The intrigues and power struggles inside are invisible to others.
Lin Yuan sat in a daze at the door of the utility room, while Yan Lang struggled fiercely in the corner, whimpering constantly, and knocked down the broken table next to him.
The commotion was too loud, Lin Yuan was afraid of being discovered by the housekeeper, so he packed up his little book, moved onto the small bench and slipped away.
Before running away, he didn't forget to close the door of the utility room.
The utility room is the basement, and there are stairs between the ground floor and the ground floor.
Lin Yuan climbed up slowly, thinking while climbing, Yan Lang disappeared, whether his parents would look for him.
And now that Yan Ting locked him up, did he already know that Yan Lang and his mother were trying to play tricks secretly?
Lin Yuan thought in a mess, stepped up the last step, stretched out his hand to push open the door, and was startled by the elongated shadow on the floor in front of him.
He raised his head suddenly, and found that the butler was bowing slightly, looking at him with a kind smile on his face.
Lin Yuan patted his small chest, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "I thought it was Yan Ting."
"Master Yuan, sir, he told you before he left that you can't go to the basement." The butler reminded with a smile.
"Okay." Lin Yuan handed him the small bench he was holding in his hand, "Then God knows this matter, you know and I know."
"Okay." The butler took the wooden bench, "As long as you didn't do anything, Young Master Yuan, the master won't know."
"I'm just trying to scare him." Lin Yuan bent down and patted the dust on his pants, "You remember to bring him something to eat, don't starve him to death."
At that time, I really have to visit Yan Ting in the prison.
Before Yan Ting left the house, he told Lin Yuan that he would come back to have lunch with him.
But Yan Ting didn't show up until 12:30.
Lin Yuan was so hungry that he thought there might be something wrong with the hospital.Then he sent a message to Yan Ting, and he ate first.
Yan Ting didn't reply until he finished his lunch.
The sixth sense told Lin Yuan that something was wrong.He dialed the phone and it showed no answer.
After Lin Yuan sat on the sofa and meditated for nearly 10 minutes, he went upstairs and changed into a thick coat, avoiding the eyes of everyone in the house, and sneaked out through the back door.
Not long after he left, a young man wearing a peaked cap appeared outside the courtyard gate. After wandering around for a few times, he rang the doorbell.
The man's figure is almost the same as his, and even the style of dressing is similar.
The small villas are located in the city center with convenient transportation.
Lin Yuan took a taxi to the hospital.
Along the way, he called Yan Ting several times, but still no one answered.
Half an hour later, Lin Yuan arrived at the private hospital where Yan Zhengwen was.
After getting off the taxi, he entered a milk tea shop on the side of the road and found a corner to sit down.
Today is the weekend, the hospital has a lot of people, and this simple milk tea shop is also very crowded, most of them are students from the nearby middle school.
Lin Yuan's appearance is small, and his clothes are relatively tender. He is squeezed into a group of middle school students, and he doesn't feel strange at all.
Just sitting down, the phone rang.The caller ID is a string of numbers without notes.
Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button.
Qin Mian's voice quickly came from the phone, "Don't run around at home, I'll pick you up right away."
Qin Mian spoke very fast, with a slightly anxious tone.
Surrounded by high school students chatting loudly, Lin Yuan tightened his knuckles holding the phone, and asked sharply, "Did something happen to Yan Ting?"
He was very calm, much calmer than Qin Mian imagined.
Qin Mian was shocked by his tone for a moment, and it took several seconds before he replied: "Yes, I can't contact him now either."
The phone fell silent for a moment, and there was no sound.
"Don't worry too much, it should be fine." Qin Mian pushed the door and got out of the car, and casually comforted him, "You seem to be very noisy over there, aren't you at home?"
While talking on the phone, Qin Mian rang the doorbell of Yan Ting's villa.
"I've entered your house, you come down from upstairs. Oh, you're in the living room, I saw you."
beep...
A busy tone came from the phone. In the noisy milk tea shop, Lin Yuan kept the posture just now and didn't move for a long time.
Until, the clerk put a cup of hot milk tea in front of him.
The sweet and greasy smell full of essence rushed into the nostrils, and Lin Yuan suddenly came back to his senses.
Just now Qin Mian said that he saw him in the living room, so he is obviously not at home...
Who did Qin Mian see?
At this moment, what Lin Yuan should do most is to rush back quickly to find out what happened.
But he didn't move, he calmly picked up the hot milk tea in his hand, bowed his head and took a few sips.
The warm and fragrant liquid slid down the throat, dispelling the coldness in the body.
Not far from the entrance of the hospital, there was a rush of people.
This was an ordinary day, but at an unknown time point, everything changed.
In the book, Yan Lang and his mother will not attack Yan Ting until two years later.
But since Lin Yuan transmigrated into the book and changed the fate of his body as cannon fodder, everything else changed accordingly.
Yan Zheng fell down and was hospitalized, and Yan Lang was entangled at home...
Perhaps, they are not events that exist alone, but can be linked together by some kind of hidden and unknown opportunity.
Even, including when he left the house an hour ago, he easily avoided everyone's sight, and he might be part of the calculation.
In the corner, Lin Yuan's fingers holding the glass couldn't help shaking.
The bottom of the cup hit the edge of the table, making a muffled sound.
The girl next to her who was talking to her little sister turned her head and asked kindly, "Student, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Lin Yuan gently put down the cup, and rubbed his hands together, "It's a bit cold."
The girl looked up suspiciously at the temperature displayed on the air conditioner in the upper right corner, and muttered in confusion: "29 degrees, it's not cold."
She turned around and saw that the seat where Lin Yuan was sitting just now was empty, and there was only half a cup of unfinished milk tea left.
The girl was stunned, and whispered to her best friend, "The boy sitting here just now looks pretty handsome, I don't know which class he is from. There is such a good-looking person in our school, who is much more handsome than the school girl selected yesterday. .”
The crowded milk tea shop was still noisy, and a few strong men in black suits pushed the door in with a ferocious look.
The customers in the store fell silent instantly. The girl who had just talked to Lin Yuan looked at them warily and murmured to herself, "Is this playing young and Dangerous?"
Several strong men looked around the store, carefully identifying the faces of each customer, and left quickly after finding no one.
In the cake shop across the street, Lin Yuan clearly saw that scene in his eyes.
After a while, Lin Yuan turned and left, and quickly got on the bus.
Qin Mian did not contact him again.
Lin Yuan didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to contact Qin Mian rashly.
Even today, he doesn't even know what kind of identity Qin Mian is.
At the beginning, Yan Ting said that Qin Mian was his friend, Lin Yuan didn't ask any further questions, and there was no description about Qin Mian in the book.
Lin Yuan sat in the bus and looked up at the sky outside the window.
Dark clouds gathered, and it was dark, and it was about to rain.
Maybe in the next moment, maybe in the next hour, the rainstorm will finally come.
In the villa, Qin Mian put the phone in his pocket, walked into the living room, and found that Lin Yuan had wrapped himself up tightly, and was wearing a mask and hat, only his eyes were exposed.
"Are you sick?" Qin Mian sat down opposite him.
"I have a cold." Lin Yuan's voice was very hoarse, and he coughed uncontrollably after speaking.
Qin Mian's expression changed, "You are so sick, if something happens to me while I'm taking you away, Yan Ting won't kill me, right?"
Yan Ting and Qin Mian have known each other for nearly ten years, although their tempers and personalities are completely different, one is taciturn and the other loves to talk, but in some aspects, they are surprisingly consistent.
For example, extremely short-sighted.
If anyone dared to touch him, Qin Mian would definitely not let it go.
Lin Yuan stopped coughing, shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."
The voice fell, before Qin Mian could speak, he had already got up and walked out.
"Are you all right?" Qin Mian followed, "How about I call Wei Ming, I feel safer."
"It's really not necessary." Lin Yuan's tone was a little impatient, "In this situation, the more people there are, the more troublesome it will be."
"That's right." Qin Mian nodded, saying in his heart that he was worthy of being Yan Ting's person, and he saw it quite clearly.
The two got into the car one after the other, Qin Mian started the car and slowly drove away from the community.
By the window of the living room, the butler watched the tail of the car disappear from sight, turned and went to the basement.
In front of others, Qin Mian has always been aloof and elite.But in front of acquaintances, he will habitually talk poorly.
Seeing Lin Yuan leaning on the back of the chair like a frost-beaten eggplant, listless, he teased: "If I didn't know you had a cold, I thought it was Yan Ting who was too strong and broke you."
In the back seat, Lin Yuan raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, but didn't answer the words, as if he didn't hear anything.
Qin Mian turned the car around and parked in front of a cafe, "I didn't sleep well last night, I was too sleepy, I'll go buy a cup of coffee."
After getting out of the car, Qin Mian smoothly locked the door.
After 10 minutes passed, he returned to the car with two cups of hot coffee, and handed a cup to Lin Yuan in the back seat, "Drink something hot to warm your body."
Lin Yuan took it and held it in his hand without drinking.
Qin Mian didn't say much, started the car and continued to drive forward.
After a while, he saw through the rearview mirror that the person in the back seat pushed up the mask, put the straw into his mouth and took a few sips of coffee, his face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Before, Yan Ting gave him a notice.Special emphasis was placed on what Lin Yuan could and could not eat.
Coffee is what Lin Yuan must avoid.
The people in the back seat drank naturally.
This person is not Lin Yuan.
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