Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Xia Jingsheng thought about the past, Zhao Siheng was thinking of Xu Yan's appearance, and smiled noncommittally.

While Xia Jingsheng was talking to the shopping guide, Zhao Siheng secretly lifted the tag to take a look, and couldn't help but say, "So expensive?!"

In Zhao Siheng's eyes, this sum was a "sky-high price", but Xia Jingsheng paid the bill without hesitation.

Zhao Siheng had mixed feelings in his heart.He rubbed the sleeves of the ready-made clothes, and suddenly said seriously: "Is it worth it for you to buy such expensive clothes for him?"

Xia Jingsheng laughed: "Didn't you also think about Xu Yan's likes and dislikes back then? As long as your lover is happy, it's worth it."

"But I regret it, and now I don't think it's worth it!" Zhao Siheng looked tangled, disgusted with the infatuated self at the time, "You spend money on him now, and he spends money on others when he turns around. At that time, you didn’t regret taking the medicine.”

Xia Jingsheng shook his head, he didn't agree with this pessimistic idea, he only thought that Zhao Siheng was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

"Since you knew Xu Yan was sorry for you, you didn't think about breaking up?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

"I really want to..." Zhao Siheng muttered a few words in a low voice.

Xia Jingsheng didn't hear clearly, and asked suspiciously, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Siheng rolled his eyes, raised his chin and said, "Thanks for breaking up like this, I have to spend all of Xu Yan's money to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Xia Jingsheng: ...

Compared with department stores, Zhao Siheng is more interested in roadside stalls, and he can't move when he sees sugar figurines of various shapes.

After a while, he ate a bunch of scones in his left hand and a bunch of sugar figures in his right.

Just at this moment, he bumped into an acquaintance again.

Xia Jingsheng saw Ye Henglang and said with a smile, "Brother Henglang, what a coincidence."

On a rare rest day, Ye Henglang went out to buy daily necessities, and never expected to bump into Xia Jingsheng and Zhao Siheng.

"Mr. Xia..." Ye Henglang remained the same, not good at words.

Xia Jingsheng got used to his introversion, talked a few words, and waved goodbye to the two when the rickshaw stopped in front of him.

"Mr. Xia!" Seeing the rickshaw go away, Zhao Siheng suddenly shouted, "Come to my house some other day as a guest!"

Xia Jingsheng waved his hand, indicating that he heard it.

Zhao Siheng raised his eyebrows at Ye Henglang and said, "Did you see that, you have to chase people like this!"

Ye Henglang looked at Zhao Siheng in surprise, paused for a while, and then answered: "What... what did you say?"

"I said that your eyes are almost growing on people, so you still pretend! If you really can't let go, go after it." Zhao Siheng said confidently.

Ye Henglang was stunned by Zhao Siheng's bold words, his eyes scanned Zhao Siheng's face back and forth, and he frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I was giving you advice, but you asked me what's wrong, what an idiot!" Zhao Siheng angrily bit the sugar figurine in his hand.

Ye Henglang said seriously: "Zhao Siheng, although I don't know what happened to you, but it is related to other people's reputation, so you can't make jokes."

"It's not clear what reputation is. It's normal for men and women to love each other. Although Mr. Xia already has a lover, it's okay to have another room."

Where did Ye Henglang hear such absurd words, his face flushed immediately, and he scolded: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"What's wrong!" Zhao Siheng didn't expect him to get angry suddenly, and annoyed, "Why are you yelling so loudly!"

Ye Henglang's eyes were like a detector, scanning Zhao Siheng from head to toe, his face became more serious.

"You're not Zhao Siheng, who are you?!" Ye Henglang questioned.

"You..." A trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Siheng's eyes, "Look carefully, I am the real Zhao Siheng!" As he said, Zhao Siheng pulled his face.

Ye Henglang confirmed again and again that it was indeed Zhao Siheng, and he hadn't tampered with his face.

But according to Zhao Siheng's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to make such a joke.

In Ye Henglang's eyes, Zhao Siheng has a gentle temper, is polite, speaks well, and is very good at putting himself in others' shoes.

Who can tell him who this "speaking outrageous" guy is? !

Seeing Ye Henglang stunned, Zhao Siheng raised his eyebrows and prepared to run away.

But Ye Henglang grabbed his wrist: "You are definitely not Zhao Siheng! Follow me back to the police station!"

Zhao Siheng was startled, and struggled with all his strength: "Nervous, why am I not Zhao Siheng, let me go! Hey! Hey! Help..."

No matter what Zhao Siheng called, he was eventually taken back to the police station for interrogation.

The interrogation room was a cramped room with only one dim light on.

Zhao Siheng was buckled on the chair, staring at Ye Henglang.

After staying up for an hour, Zhao Siheng was exhausted physically and mentally.

"I'm thirsty!" Zhao Siheng yelled, "I want some tea."

Ye Henglang gave him a look, and the police detective under him brought tea.The tea is served in a green enamel bowl, and there are still traces of uncleaning on the side of the bowl.

With disgust on his face, Zhao Siheng took a sip carefully, and sprayed it all on the table without holding back.

"Is the tea overnight?" Zhao Siheng complained.

"It's good to drink some, and picky!" The police detective reprimanded him because he couldn't understand his picky look.

Ye Henglang was calm. Adhering to the principle of "the enemy does not move, I do not move", he carefully observed Zhao Siheng's every move, and finally said: "Tell the truth, you will be free if you tell the truth."

Zhao Siheng gritted his teeth with hatred, and said loudly: "Officer Ye, Brother Ye, Uncle Ye! I've said it hundreds of times, I am Zhao Siheng! If you don't believe me, go to Xu Yan's house and see if there are any other hidden in his house." A Zhao Siheng!"

Ye Henglang closed the interrogation book, and said coldly: "Don't worry, we will check it out. Before that, you have to suffer some grievances."

Soon, Zhao Siheng understood what Ye Henglang meant, and he was taken into a temporary prison.

The light in the cell was dim, filthy and filthy, and as soon as Zhao Siheng entered, he heard the squeaking of mice.

The rats scurrying under the wall startled him, and he became abnormally quiet, curled up on the fairly clean bench, and buried his head in his knees.

The prison guard was worried that he would cause trouble, so he observed outside for a while, seeing that he was still at peace, and then left with confidence.

Not long after the prison guards left, Zhao Siheng's complexion became paler, his limbs twitched uncontrollably, and his fingers flexed like objects.

Seeing the prison guards come back, Ye Henglang scanned the file and asked casually, "Have you been recruited?"

"No, but it's probably coming soon. You didn't see that when he entered, his face turned pale with fright, curled up on the stool and trembling, Brother Ye still has a way."

Ye Henglang closed the pen, stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Seeing Zhao Siheng in prison for the first time, Ye Henglang immediately realized that something was wrong.

At this time, Zhao Siheng's eyes shot up, his teeth were closed tightly, and his body tilted to one side uncontrollably.

Ye Henglang restrained the man, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing in a daze, this is epilepsy, call the doctor!"

The doctor came in a hurry and gave Zhao Siheng some epilepsy pills, and the situation improved.

At this time, the police detective sent to investigate had also returned and reported to Ye Henglang: "Sir, he is indeed Zhao Siheng, Xu Yan's home, and Zhao Siheng's school have been checked, and there is nothing unusual."

Ye Henglang looked at the sleeping person in front of him in disbelief. They had exactly the same face, but they felt completely different.

One makes people feel like a spring breeze, while the other is like the scorching sun in midsummer, which wants to peel off a layer of life.

"Let the family members pick him up." Ye Henglang said with relief.

The police tried to contact the family members, but Zhao Siheng's brother and sister-in-law were out and couldn't rush back to Jiangcheng for a while.

Ye Henglang frowned and said, "Where's Xu Yan?"

Police officer: "As soon as Xu Yan heard it was a call from the police station, he hung up."

Ye Henglang: "Where is Yao Siyan?"

Police officer: "Yao Siyan said he was not feeling well..."

Ye Henglang let out a long sigh, and couldn't help feeling a little compassion for Zhao Siheng: "Continue to call Xu Yan."

A phone call from morning to night, finally got through.

Before Xu Yan arrived, Zhao Siheng woke up, and when he opened his eyes and saw Ye Henglang's serious face, Zhao Siheng was startled.

Only then did he realize that he had come out of the cell, and was lying on the sofa at the moment, while Ye Henglang was working beside him.

Zhao Siheng took a look at the coat covering his body, and said with a sneer, "Why don't you keep locking me up?"

"You don't know you have epilepsy?" Ye Henglang stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Zhao Siheng seriously.

"Epileptic?" Zhao Siheng was taken aback.

Seeing that the surprised expression on his face did not seem fake, Ye Henglang said helplessly: "The onset of this disease is extremely dangerous, and you are still so bold as to rush around here and there."

Thinking of this layer, Ye Henglang felt even more weird.

Epilepsy mostly occurs in childhood. Because the disease is difficult to eradicate, most patients are introverted and quiet, and they will carry drugs with them.

All of these are not compatible with Zhao Siheng in front of him.

While the two were talking, Xu Yan hurried over, and when he saw Zhao Siheng, his face turned black: "You caused trouble again, and this time you made it to the police station?!"

He couldn't help but grab Zhao Siheng's hand: "Come back with me, don't be ashamed of yourself here!"

Zhao Siheng said angrily: "You hurt me! Let go!" He desperately wanted to break away from Xu Yan's hand.

Seeing this, Ye Henglang said, "Mr. Xu, he just took the medicine, you will irritate the patient."

Xu Yanzheng had nowhere to vent his anger. When he saw Ye Henglang coming to his door on his own initiative, he opened his mouth and scolded, "I heard that Siheng's epilepsy happened again, and it was all because of you! Do it well!" What brings people to the police station, bad luck!"

Ye Henglang glanced at Zhao Siheng for a moment, and from the meaning of Xu Yan's words, he knew clearly that Zhao Siheng had epilepsy, but Zhao Siheng himself was not clear about his condition.

What the hell does this happen?

Seeing that Ye Henglang didn't answer, Xu Yan became more and more courageous, and his words of scolding were unbearable.

The colleagues at the police station couldn't see it, and warned: "Xu Yan, keep your mouth clean!" As he said, the police officer even gave Xu Yanyang a gun.

Only then did Xu Yan restrain himself, but he was still cursing.At this time, Xu Yan is not a gentleman at all. If Teacher Xu's fans see him, he will be surprised.

Zhao Siheng and Xu Yan dragged them out of the police station. Taking advantage of Xu Yan's inattention, Zhao Siheng turned around and made a face at Ye Henglang.