Super Brain Rescue Project

The main house of the Wu family was under full martial law. From a distance, it looked the same as usual. After entering the garden, there was always a subtle feeling, as if there were many eyes staring at them.The housekeeper had long been guarding the door, and took the fruit they bought by the way when they passed by the supermarket. He didn't seem surprised that Pei Chu would come, and said, "Mr. Pei, young master, have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten," Wu He said, "Uncle Liu, take the family out, I might have something to talk to Teacher Pei."

"However, in terms of safety..."

"It's okay, take it out."

At first, Pei Chu thought it was some kind of guest. When Wu He went to get beer from the refrigerator, he saw four men in sunglasses walking out with the butler. Before going out, he bent over in Wu He's direction.

Pei Chu frowned: "Has it reached this point?"

Wu He hooked the corner of his mouth helplessly: "My mother asked for it."

Pei Chu took his beer and sat with him on the sofa in the empty living room.The interior layout of the villa has changed a little compared to what Pei Chu remembered last time. Some of the bright murals and illustrations have been replaced with very plain colors, and the overall tone has cooled down. It is even cooler than when he came last time. Unpopular, like the exquisite advertising pictures given by the decoration company, not like a home.

"I haven't had a chance to take the teacher for a walk," Wu He said, "although there is nothing interesting. It's boring here. Summer also makes people feel cold."

When Wu He said this, his expression was very calm, and his tone was light.Pei Chu touched his beer bottle: "How can you be bored where you have lived for so long, show me."

Wu He drank the beer in one gulp, stood up, and said with a smile, "Then let's have a look."

The first floor is the large living room where they are, and there is a large kitchen next to it, which is as big as the back kitchen of a restaurant. At this time, there is no one there, and it is kept spotless.Next to the kitchen there is a bar with a dizzying variety of wines, followed by the butlers' rooms.The floor is covered with intricately patterned carpets, and there is no sound when walking on it, which is too quiet.

"My mother and the old man live on the third floor, and Wu Lian and I live on the second floor, and there is a gym next to it. The teacher in my room has already seen it, Wu Lian..."

"Let's see," Pei Chu said, "I've always wanted to know about Wu Lian."

Wu He glanced at him, Pei Chu looked away, and did not meet his gaze.

Wu Lian's room was locked, so Wu He went to the housekeeper to get the key and opened the door.

The moment he saw the room, Pei Chu had a strong sense of familiarity, and he could almost confirm at a glance that the blurry surveillance video Lan Yelin gave him was shot here.

The Wu family preserved Wu Lian's room like a specimen. Pei Chu subconsciously looked up at the place where the camera should have been. It was empty and had been removed.The sofa facing the camera still stayed where it should be in the video. The former Wu Lian sat on the sofa with his back to the camera, and Song Chenyi stood beside him to give him an injection, showing half of his gentle side face.

"What's wrong?" Wu He asked him.

Pei Chu came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze, and said, "It's nothing, it's bigger than your room."

"I don't like rooms that are too big." Wu He led Pei Chu around the room, "It's not practical."

Wu Lian's bedroom is warm-toned, with a very large balcony next to it, and a bookshelf full of books is placed by the balcony door.While watching, Pei Chu heard Wu He say: "Wu Lian is different from me. He went to school step by step like a normal person. He has been a perfect student since he was a child. He likes reading books and music. He plays the piano very well. He is a very gentle person." , when I was most seriously ill, I seldom got angry with others..."

Pei Chu's brain went blank for a moment, he stopped on Wu Lian's desk, looked at the jade pendant hanging on the potted plant and tied with a red string, the blood began to flow back violently, and the palms of his hands became cold little by little.

It was his birthday present to Song Chenyi seven years ago.

"...The only thing is that he always likes to change partners. There are men and women, but he has never talked with anyone for more than half a year. He is more like a gun/friend than a lover. The family arranged blind dates for him, but there is no It didn't take long for him to get sick and let it go away."

Pei Chu's voice was dry, trying to make himself sound normal, he reached out and touched the piece of white jade, it felt warm and moist, like human skin: "Why is there a piece of jade hanging here?"

Wu He covered his hand with his palm, and looked into his eyes with some worry: "Is the air conditioner too low? Why are your hands so cold?"

Pei Chu pulled out his hand and clenched it into a fist by his side: "A little bit, turn up the air conditioner later."

Wu He frowned, and also touched the piece of jade: "I don't know, I just know that Wu Lian is very precious, and the housekeepers are not allowed to touch it."

The cold beer he drank was churning in Pei Chu's stomach, this time he took the initiative to grab Wu He's hand: "Let's go out, I'm not feeling well."

"Where is it uncomfortable? Is it a cold?" Wu He frowned and touched his forehead, while leading him outside, "Did my cold spread to you?"

The moment the door of Wu Lian's bedroom closed behind him, Pei Chu took a deep breath and leaned against Wu He for a long while, his mind was in chaos.

Not only did Wu Lian and Song Chenyi know each other very early, but their relationship may have far exceeded his imagination.He didn't dare to think about their relationship, so he gave Wu Lian the birthday present he gave Song Chenyi.Just making a few assumptions made him shiver and feel sick, as if triggering some kind of strong mental allergy.

"I'm going to call the doctor."

Pei Chu pulled Wu He, and shook his head palely: "Take me to your room, I'll just rest for a while."

Wu He looked at him hesitating to speak, with a complicated expression on his face.Pei Chu avoided his sight and heard him say: "Alright, let's take a rest first."

Pei Chu followed him back to the room, sat on the sofa, holding the hot teacup in both hands, lost in thought for a long time.Wu He was by his side without saying a word. After a long time, he carefully removed the cup from Pei Chu's hand. Pei Chu looked down and found that the palm of his hand had been scalded with conspicuous red marks.

"Sorry," Pei Chu smiled forcefully, "I lost my composure."

Wu He didn't ask anything, took his hand and kissed the palm of it, and then approached Pei Chu's lips.Pei Chu stepped back to avoid his kiss.Wu He's expression darkened, and he said for a while, "The day after tomorrow is Wu Lian's death day. At six o'clock in the afternoon, it's the old man's funeral. Are you coming?"

Pei Chu looked up at him, and saw similar scars in each other's eyes.Wu Lian's death day was also Song Chenyi's death day.

"Come on." Pei Chu said.