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Shang Yehua's mobile phone was still on the bedside table, Zhou Tianyi picked it up and looked it up, and found that the last few missed calls were all from Qi Yang.

Zhou Tianyi's face was livid, and he exchanged glances with Yang Xiao who rushed over later, and they both saw the same worry in each other's eyes—the murderer might really be Qi Yang.

If it was Qi Yang, then the current Shang Yehua would be very dangerous.

Zhou Tianyi's thin lips were tightly pursed, his face was livid, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "I'll ask the neighbors, if Shang Yehua was taken away when he was unconscious, it's impossible that nothing happened."

It is indeed a bit immoral to knock on the door at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but the current situation is special, and he can't care too much. He knocked on the door, apologized and asked straightforwardly: "Do you know where Shang Yehua next door has gone? I am His friend, I have something urgent to find him."

"You said Xiaoshang, he seems to be sick," said the neighbor, "his friend... who lived here before said that he couldn't get through the phone, and he came to knock on the door but couldn't open it, so he went to the property and got the key. Came up and opened the door. Then it seemed like an ambulance was called and the person was taken away."

"Take it away?" Zhou Tianyi frowned, "Do you know which hospital it was sent to?"

"I don't know about that," said the neighbor, "Go ask his friend, who is also a rich second generation. What does the company seem to be called... Haoyang Group?"

"Okay, thank you," Zhou Tianyi forced a smile, "Excuse me."

He reached out and pressed his temple.

Two possibilities.It is possible that Qi Yang really couldn't contact him, so he came to look for him out of a friend's concern, and accidentally found him unconscious at home, so he was sent to the hospital, but it may also be that Qi Yang knew that Bai Zichen was Shang Ye Hua, so he wanted to kill them by surprise.

But before the truth is known, they have to prepare for the worst.

"Go to the detective agency to see if they might have hacked into the medical system, and check the admission records in the past few days," Zhou Tianyi said, "I'll go to Qi Yang's house."

The situation is urgent, and at this time, I can't care about tracking or not. At present, ensuring Shang Yehua's safety is obviously the most important thing.

Yang Xiao nodded: "Okay."

Zhou Tianyi took Shang Yehua's mobile phone, pulled out one of the cards and handed it to Yang Xiao: "Plug it in and call. I will save a number and contact you anytime."

The two exchanged numbers and split up.

Shang Yehua felt his body was heavy.

He felt his left hand was icy cold from the fingertips to the elbow joint. He wanted to move his fingers, but he couldn't. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried.

What's wrong with me?

Calculated according to the last time he was awake, after he traveled to this world, he slept for several hours before waking up.

——Is it because the soul has been separated from the body for a long time, so it is impossible to control the body immediately?

After an unknown amount of time, he heard footsteps approaching from a distance, and then the door was pushed open with a "squeak", and someone came to the bed, stopped for a while, and there was a rustle of clothes beside him. The sound, followed by a slight pain in the back of the hand.

It seems that someone pulled out the needle of the infusion.

At this time, Shang Yehua heard another sound of footsteps approaching, followed by a familiar voice asking: "Doctor, how is he?"

It's Qi Yang.

"It's nothing serious," the doctor said, "probably due to overwork, coupled with long-term lack of food and water, mild dehydration and coma caused by hypoglycemia, I gave him glucose and nutrient solution, and he should recover after a while." I can wake up."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

He heard Qi Yang sending the doctor out, then returned to the bedside, and said, "Shangshang, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you make yourself like this? Fortunately, your grandpa is thinking about you and wants to find You went out high, couldn’t get through on the phone, and ran to find you, only to find that you were in a coma. Fortunately, my buddy was there, otherwise your parents are abroad, and you died at home, and no one would smell bad at home Know."

Shang Yehua: "..."

Hearing the tone of the speech, it was still the Qi Yang he was familiar with.

"But it's been a day, I've lost several bottles of fluids, and the doctor said you're fine," Qi Yang reached out and patted his face, "Why aren't you awake?" He said and yawned: "In the past two days, your grandfather has been tormented enough. He went to the hospital for an examination, picked you up, and invited a private doctor to give you an infusion... I wanted to wait for the doctor to pull out your needle before going to bed. , and ended up falling asleep for some reason. Ha——so sleepy."

After this period of time, Shang Yehua felt that the heavy and powerless feeling in his body was gradually disappearing. He moved his fingers a little and found that he could regain control of his body. After a while, he finally felt the strength return to himself little by little. He opened his eyes: "Yangyang, are you talking ill of your brother behind his back again? I heard it all."

As he spoke, he looked around, and found that he was lying on the bed of Qi Yang's family at the moment.

The chandelier was on, and it was pitch black outside the window. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall - 32:[-].

It's not too late.

"Damn it, you're finally awake!" Qi Yang was startled by him, and his whole body became sober, he didn't even bother to yawn, "Well, you woke up a long time ago, but you just lay there silently Don't make any noise, deliberately watching your grandpa's jokes?"

"Whose grandfather?" Shang Yehua lifted the quilt and sat up, with a half-smile and said, "My little Yangyang is not good at all, is it itchy? Do you want me to sneak you into the animation company?" Tell uncle and aunt to let uncle and uncle treat your illness well?"

He and Qi Yang have been used to quarreling over the years. Qi Yang, this buddy, has a big face since he was a child. The purpose of holding on to it is to quickly switch the topic to anime and catch him off guard.

In this case, if Qi Yang has ghosts in his heart, there will definitely be some subconscious subtle reactions and movements, which may not be seen by others, but Shang Yehua is famous for his keen eyesight and first-class level of perceptual observation. In the middle of the negotiation, you can judge from the body language of the other party whether the other party intends to cooperate or has no intention of cooperating, whether the other party is weighing and waiting, or wants to retreat and gain more profit sharing in the cooperation.

As long as Qi Yang has ghosts in his heart, he will definitely not be able to escape his eyes.

Shang Yehua squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Qi Yang's face, not letting go of any abnormal emotions and facial muscle fluctuations that flashed in his eyes.

However... no.

Qi Yang showed no abnormal movements or micro-expressions at all, and with a sad face as usual, he begged for mercy: "Grandpa, you are my grandfather, okay? Grandpa Shang, please don't tell my two ancestors about this. Ah, you said that I am already in the third class, if they play mixed doubles in public, will I still survive?"

Could it be that the matter of the murderer really has nothing to do with him?

According to the flow rate difference between two worlds, it can be inferred that five days in the anime world is equivalent to more than four hours in the real world.In other words, the thrilling experience they experienced five days ago was only more than four hours ago to the murderer.

The murderer had just experienced such a life-and-death chase and fell into the water while driving a car. It was impossible for the murderer to fully recover in just four hours.

Shang Yehua looked up at Qi Yang.

His face is pale, there are inconspicuous bruises under his eyes, and he looks a little tired, but since Qi Yang said before, he has been unconscious for the past two days, and he has been running around the house in Qiyang Hospital, tossing so much, this is not acceptable. As a criterion for judging him as a murderer.

Shang Yehua's eyes gradually moved down, focusing on his hands.

His hands are very white and thin, which fits his identity as a rich second-generation son. His fingers don't touch Yang Chunshui. He usually likes to apply some men's body lotion. Not to mention hard calluses on his tiger's mouth, there is even a trace of roughness. None of the places.But... the murderer was wearing gloves, even if he was holding a gun, he would not leave any traces.

These words sound long, but in fact they are just a short moment.

Shang Yehua didn't answer his words, just looked into his eyes with a smile, and asked casually, "Is the river cold?"

"River water? What river water? Where is the river water?" Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, "I don't know. In winter, the temperature drops below zero at night, and the river may be frozen. It must be cold. But... why are you asking this?" Qi Yang reached out and touched his forehead: "Do you have a fever?"

Still a flawless response.

The murderer had just been kicked back into the river four hours ago by the people they arranged on the bank. He must have felt the temperature of the river very deeply. Unprepared, his subconscious might make him react slightly, and he might even Let him make a more unconventional answer, for example - "Of course it's cold, it's winter."

But Qi Yang didn't.

Shang Yehua reached out and pulled his paw: "Can you shoot a gun?"

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Qi Yang looked confused, "Didn't you lose your mind after being in a coma for two days? Why are you asking so many weird questions?"

If he was the murderer, in order to clear the suspicion, he would definitely say no with a blank face, how could I have a chance to touch the gun, but Qi Yang didn't.

It is not uncommon for such people to be able to remain completely calm in unexpected situations, and even control every subtle expression and muscle movement to the extreme, but I am afraid that only people who are experienced in accidents and professionally trained undercover agents can do it. arrive.Based on Qi Yang's life experience, no matter how he disguises himself, he will always show his flaws.

Unless his city is too deep and terrifying, he has been playing tricks on him since he was a child.

However, the possibility of this is very small.

"A client opened a new shooting club, and I have the opportunity to take you to play." Shang Yehua breathed a sigh of relief, "I have something I want to discuss with you."

"what's up?"

"I want to take over your animation," Shang Yehua looked into his eyes, "My mother's entertainment company just returned a sum of money, and there are no projects recently, I want to see if I can find a painter to create it according to Lu Xi's style , finish him... The market potential of rotten girls is huge. After returning from your place that day, I asked foreign experts to do a risk assessment. They just did a similar case recently, although they haven't analyzed it in detail yet. Give me the data, but according to him, the profit is at least ten points, I think it is worth doing.”

Qi Yang froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Well," Shang Yehua replied vaguely, thinking that if this matter really had nothing to do with Qi Yang, it would not be difficult to modify the animation a little and push it out after the matter between him and Zhou Tianyi was completely resolved. Nodded, "Of course. But there is only a rough outline on Lu Xi's side. In order to maintain the unity of the animation style, you'd better give me all the team information of the year. If you can find the people who participated in the animation production, then this project will be completed. It will go well."

"That's natural," Qi Yang cheered up all of a sudden, "Do you want it now?"

"Ah."

Although there was a layer of dust on the plastic document bag, obviously it hadn't been touched for a long time, but it can be seen that Qi Yang treasured these things at that time, and all the materials were well preserved.

"Okay," Shang Yehua took a piece of bread from Qi Yang's refrigerator, opened it and took a bite, then put the documents back into the file bag, "Then I'll take these things first."

"...Are you leaving now? Don't wait until tomorrow morning? Can't you hold on, bro?"

"It's okay." Shang Yehua took off his coat from the hanger and put it on, went to the door to change his shoes, opened the door, seemed to think of something, then turned around suddenly, "By the way, are there any other copies of the anime?"

"Other copies?" Qi Yang thought about it, "During the production process, I don't know if other people have copied or not. gone."

"Okay, I see. See you later."

Shang Yehua came out of Qi Yang's house, and as soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw Zhou Tianyi looked up at the building number, and then strode towards this direction.

Seeing him, Zhou Tianyi's frown suddenly relaxed, and he was about to speak.

I saw Shang Yehua made a "shut up" gesture to him under the street lamp, and mouthed to him: "Stay away from me, human-shaped smoke/mist/bomb."

Zhou Tianyi: "..."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the cute little salted fish for the grenades and mines~Thanks to the grenade with a small circle in the smoke~Thanks to Dongyue and Kuanlin for the mines~

Thank you for the cute little salted fish, Buraro, and Chacha's nutrient solution~

Thanks to all the little angels who left comments and supported the original version, I love you!