Reborn as a rival fanboy [E-sports]

(One)

Ji Mingchen turned around and ran back to find the SFM team, just in time to see them get in the car and drive away.

He stood still and glanced at the pile of messages sent by Cen Hao on WeChat, swiped the screen repeatedly, his eyes fell on the ID of Fall, pursed his lips, and pressed the voice call.

"Hello? Brother Mingchen! You are back!" Cen Hao, who had been paying attention to the information on his phone at home, answered in seconds.

"You're at home now?"

"Here, the apartment on the west side of the city, you come."

Ji Mingchen hung up the phone, stopped a taxi and got in.

"Master, drive a little faster." He repeatedly clicked on the WeChat record on his phone, rubbing his fingers on that message.

The taxi drove all the way to the west of the city, Ji Mingchen took some money and said that he didn't need to look for it, then hurriedly got off the car and strode towards Cen Hao's residence.

"Come in, come in." At the door, Cen Hao had already opened the door and waited for him, and Ji Mingchen changed his shoes and walked in.

"What the hell is this investigation you're talking about?"

Cen Hao signaled him to follow him, and the two went to the study.

There are two computers in the study, both of which are used by Cen Hao for his usual work. Now the computer screen is connected to the main system of the SFM club, and the tracking program shows all the login records of the account named Fall.

"Look." Cen Hao sat in front of the computer by himself, and pulled a chair for Ji Mingchen to sit down, "This is what you said on the day he was scheduled to arrive, and it shows that the landing place is in the youth training room of the SFM headquarters, Gu Wangan Computer."

"Then after you found me, that is, the day you went to Yijiang City, Aunt Gu contacted my mother." Cen Hao turned on the phone and showed him the chat history, "Then Gu Wang'an added me as a friend and asked me to delete this account for him. login record."

Ji Mingchen followed his hand and saw the conversation between Gu Wangan and him, his heart beat like a drum.

He suddenly raised his head, "You can check this number again..."

"Did you change hands on the trading system, right?" Cen Hao knew he was going to ask, and smiled triumphantly, "Hey, come here, look at this."

His hands were flying on the keyboard, and within a short while the screen displayed TheShammers' trading platform, locking to the transaction records of the account whose ID was Fall.

The seller is an anonymous account, the registered address is also the SFM club, and the buyer's avatar is the support picture of SFM.

"He has too many eyes. He uses the mobile network to sell his account, and he is not connected to the WIFI of your base building, so I checked for a long time." Cen Hao rubbed his chin, "But don't worry, I dare to show you these things It’s just that I have full confidence that the account is definitely from Gu Wang’an’s hands, if I look further down…”

"no need."

Ji Mingchen's fingertips trembled slightly, he stood up, pressed Cen Hao's shoulder hard, "Thank you."

"Hey, what a joke." Cen Hao scratched the back of his head, "What do you think now? Things like bringing the dead back to life... To be honest, before you mentioned it to me, I thought you were crazy, but now it seems..."

He looked up, and the corners of Fa Xiao's mouth, which had been sagging since the World Championships, were rising wildly.

understood.That season, Love Brain, Ming Chen is back again.

"Don't get too excited! Calm down, calm down." Cen Hao's scalp was numb, "This matter hasn't been written off yet, what if it's all a coincidence? You'd better not have too much hope, otherwise I don't want to do it again." To see you cry to the point of dying."

"No." Ji Mingchen thanked Cen Hao again, borrowed his car, and hurried back to the SFM base building, as if returning home.

Maybe it's a coincidence, but he still has ten thousand hopes.

As for how to tell if it's a coincidence or not... Yu Jiaheng and Gu Wangan are two very different people, no matter how well he hides, there will be times when he will reveal his secrets.

The happy water in the fat house before and the sudden change of temperament are already exposed fox tails.

When Ji Mingchen arrived at the bottom of the SFM building, the corners of his mouth were still uncontrollable. When did the passing youth trainees see his smiling expression?They all showed surprise, but were embarrassed to continue looking at him, talking in twos and threes.

He realized that his expression was too exaggerated, so he coughed lightly in embarrassment, and put away his smile.

Why is this elevator so slow?Have been sitting for a year and haven't reached the fifth floor yet?

Ji Mingchen straightened his collar impatiently, staring at the floor numbers in the upper right corner changing little by little.

It finally showed that the fifth floor had arrived, and he walked out with a few youth trainees.

"Where is Gu Wangan's room? Can you take me there?"

The youth trainees who were walking in front were already tense when they saw God E getting off the elevator with them, but now they were asked by him again, and their minds went blank, "Are... yes, yes... ..."

He remained silent for a long time, Ji Mingchen frowned.

"there!"

The youth trainee pointed.

"Thank you."

Ji Mingchen bypassed the young trainees who were still standing there, walked towards the room he was pointing at, and knocked on the door.

no one.

He glanced at the time, it was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

No one is in the dormitory at this time?are you asleep?

He knocked harder a few more times, but still no one answered.

Ji Mingchen's feverish mind calmed down a bit, and he went to the sixth floor and knocked on Mittel's door.

"Oh~ E God is late at night alone..." Mittel had just finished taking a shower, and his hair was still dripping in a bathrobe. Ji Mingchen pursed his lips, and he immediately put away the rippling smile on his face, "What's the matter? What's the matter?" thing?"

"Is Gu Wangan back?"

"?" Mittel looked inquiringly, "I'm back, but he seems to have injured his hand, and he didn't answer me when I asked, maybe he's in the hospital now."

Injured hand?When did this happen?

Ji Mingchen was startled, so he took out his phone and dialed Gu Wangan.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off..."

Mittel paused, "Uh...maybe the phone is out of battery? Or forgot to turn it on after getting off the plane?"

Ji Mingchen ignored him, turned around and walked towards the elevator again. Seeing that the elevator was still on the first floor, he let out a "tsk" and ran down the stairs. When he arrived at the door of Gu Wangan's room, he clicked on the key of the combination lock. Configuration interface, reset the password to six zeros as an administrator.

The door opened with a "click", the lights in the room were still on, and the suitcase and peripheral bag were left at the door.

He walked around lightly, and saw a figure on the bed inside.

"Gu Wangan?"

The figure on the bed remained motionless.

Ji Mingchen stepped on a few balls of paper, he looked down and saw that the ground beside the bed was full of paper towels, all stained with scarlet.

With a "buzz" in his mind, he hurried over. Gu Wangan's right hand was tied with a blood-colored bandage that had been soaked into a bit black, his face was flushed, and his eyes were closed tightly.

"Gu Wang'an? Wake up!" Ji Mingchen leaned over to help him up, his body was terribly hot when his palms touched him, and he pressed the back of his hand to Gu Wang'an's forehead, as expected, it was scorching hot.

Ji Mingchen stretched out his arms and hugged him horizontally.

"Hmm...it hurts..." the person in his arms frowned and murmured uncomfortably, with hot breath on the side of his neck.

He stood up and kicked the door open, strode out with the person in his arms, and Mittel who chased down after realizing that something was wrong came out of the elevator and bumped into him.

"Damn it! What's the matter!" Mittel exclaimed.

"Go and drive to the hospital." Ji Mingchen glanced at him and got into the elevator.

Mittel swallowed his saliva, and his curious eyes fell on Ji Mingchen. When he saw the blood on Gu Wangan's hand, his face changed, "My god...he..."

"Go and drive! The key is in my pocket." When the elevator reached the first floor, the car that Ji Mingchen just drove was still parked at the door. He interrupted Mittel and walked over without looking back. Mittel knew the seriousness of the matter, so he quickly followed and gave the two of them Once a driver.

"It hurts...it's so cold..." When we arrived at the hospital, Ji Mingchen hugged Gu Wangan down. The night wind brought a little chill, and the person in his arms shrank suddenly, and pressed his head against his chest to absorb the temperature.

Ji Mingchen glanced at the coat on Mittel, Mittel had no choice but to take it off and covered it with Gu Wangan, he said in satisfaction, "Go back first."

Really treat him as a ruthless driving tool?

Mittel looked at the back of Ji Mingchen walking into the emergency passage of the hospital, and rubbed his arms in the cold wind.

When he arrived in the emergency room, he finally got him out of his arms and sat him down on a chair. Gu Wangan was still limp with no bones, and almost fell down again. Ji Mingchen hurried over to help him.

"How did you make it like this?" The doctor quickly cut off the bandage on Gu Wangan's hand, and opened it up a little. The wound was already inflamed, and some flesh and tissue were stuck together with the bandage, which looked very scary. It took him a little effort to get it off open.

Ji Mingchen's heart constricted when he saw it.

He was injured like this, but he didn't notice it.It seems that after the game, people are already a little sleepy.

He recalled what he had done along the way and clenched his fists.

"It hurts... it hurts, it hurts so much..." Gu Wangan turned his head and gasped again, his burnt eyes were filled with water vapor, and he looked at him pitifully, which made Ji Mingchen's heart soften.

"If you know it hurts, don't fight with others! You are the same, as the elder brother, let him be bullied like this?" The doctor quickly drew out the case and came out to prescribe the medicine and bills, "need stitches, and drip disinfection , don’t be in a daze, hurry up and pay the fee first, and then go to the doctor next door.”

Ji Mingchen came back to his senses, nodded and took the receipt from the doctor, hurriedly ran to pay the money and took the medicine, and half-carried Gu Wangan, who was still whimpering, to the next door to treat the wound.

"Ah! It hurts!" Gu Wang'an almost jumped up from the chair just after the doctor injected the anesthetic needle into it.

Ji Mingchen's eyes moved, "Why are you so afraid of pain? Didn't you not fear pain before?"

He didn't know if Gu Wangan was a person who was afraid of pain, but Yu Jiaheng was.He can still clearly remember that in the city competition three years ago, when Yu Jiaheng accidentally bumped into him, he covered his nose and his eyes were red.

"I'm afraid of hurting you. Mom! I'm not afraid of pain!"

Just as he was thinking, Gu Wangan suddenly turned his head and wrinkled his nose and yelled at him.

The doctor's movements were frightened.

Ji Mingchen: "..."

(two)

"I don't get injections... I don't want to get injections..." After finally coaxing Gu Wangan to the infusion room after finishing the stitches, Ji Mingchen almost couldn't hold him down when he saw the needle tube in the nurse's hand, and was worried about him The right hand tied into a ball did not dare to use too much force.

"Mom! Why is this big brother not as brave as me?"

The child next to him who was also hanging water pointed at Gu Wangan, and the nurse couldn't help laughing.

The boy's mother glanced at Ji Mingchen embarrassedly, and grabbed the child's hand back, "Big brother is sick and uncomfortable, don't be so rude!"

Ji Mingchen didn't want to reason with a patient who had a high fever and was so confused, he directly shackled him on the stool, grabbed his arm and handed it to the nurse.

The nurse quickly tied the rubber rope and applied disinfectant to him.

"Help him tie a handboard, I'm afraid he will scratch later." Ji Mingchen saw the plastic board tied to the hand of the child next to him, and raised his chin at the nurse.

It was the first time I heard that an adult had to be tied for an injection. The nurse was taken aback, but she followed his request and fixed Gu Wangan's left hand on the small hand with tape.

After the needle was inserted, the nurse left the room. Gu Wangan, who had just calmed down for a while, suddenly stood up, and the blood flowed up from the needle along the hose. Ji Mingchen was startled, and quickly got up and grabbed his left hand and pressed it down.

Gu Wangan still didn't stop, he was muttering something, he couldn't hear clearly, anyway, people just don't want to sit on the stool safely, if he relaxes a little bit, he will stand up and run out with his hands up.

Ji Mingchen poked his forehead again, it was still hot, he remembered that the medicine he took just now contained antipyretic medicine and antipyretic head patch, he helped him back to the chair, he opened the medicine bag and took a piece of antipyretic Heat paste, tear open the package.

"What is this?" Just as he lifted Gu Wangan's bangs to stick them on his forehead, he suddenly shrank back vigilantly.

"Fever-reducing stickers." Ji Mingchen gave his hand a pause.

Gu Wangan still stared vigilantly, but he didn't hide anymore. After the antipyretic patch was put on, it seemed to be cold and comfortable. He wanted to raise his hand to touch it again, and the blood sprang up from the hose again.

Ji Mingchen: "..."

He simply imitated the mother with the little boy next to him, dragging Gu Wangan who was still about to run around by his armpit and hugging him, his iron arms tightly wrapped around Gu Wangan's waist.

Gu Wangan couldn't move now, his whole body was uncomfortably hot, and he felt the cold body of the person behind him, which was used as a pillow, and his whole body relaxed and fell back.

"Hiss..." Ji Mingchen, who was caught off guard, was hit by the back of his head on his chin, frowning in pain, but the instigator didn't realize it, and didn't think it was comfortable enough, so he twisted and changed his position, and put his flushed cheek on Ji Mingchen's face. The neck felt cool, and finally calmed down.

Ji Mingchen's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

After a while, the little boy next to him followed his mother after the infusion, and there were only the two of them left in the infusion room. Gu Wangan's little snoring sounded in the quiet space.

"Gu Wang'an?" Ji Mingchen lowered his head, from his angle, he could only see the slightly trembling eyelashes of the person in his arms.

"You haven't taken the medicine yet, don't go to bed yet." He loosened his grip on the other person, found the antipyretic medicine from the medicine he took just now, took the boiled water bottle on the table next to him, mixed it with mineral water, and took a sip. Feeling that the temperature didn't burn his mouth, he squeezed out a tablet and handed it to Gu Wangan's lips.

"Hmm...?" Gu Wangan closed his eyes and turned his head to avoid it.

Ji Mingchen had no choice but to break off the small pill and throw it into hot water, wait for it to dissolve, and then feed it to Gu Wangan's mouth.

"Don't..." Gu Wangan still turned his head to avoid, Ji Mingchen stopped following him, wrapped his head in his arms to prevent him from moving, and pinched his lips.

"It's not bitter, it's sweet." Anyway, the patient couldn't taste the taste, so he opened his eyes and talked nonsense while pouring down the medicine.

After finally tossing and tossing, the medicine took effect, and Gu Wangan nestled in his arms, sleeping peacefully.Ji Mingchen, who was sweating all over, sighed, and looked up at the medicine liquid in the hanging bottle that was gradually decreasing.

It is estimated that it will take a few hours.

He lowered his head to stare at the sleeping face of Gu Wangan in his arms again, a little lost in thought.

I like to drink carbonated drinks, and I get violent when I get angry at a little bit, and I am afraid of pain...

But not enough.

He wants to see how many little secrets this person still has, and reveal them to him bit by bit.

"Well……"

Yu Jiaheng had a dream all night. In the dream, he was treated as a doll, played with like this and that, and both his hands were tied up to prevent him from moving.

The morning sun shone on his face from the window, he opened his eyes suddenly, and then sat up.

"Grass...?" He got up too hastily, and his eyes twisted. Yu Jiaheng raised his hand to hold his forehead, but he was lonely, and his forehead touched something soft.

Looking closely, the entire right hand was wrapped in gauze and bandages into a white ball.

He finally came back to his senses, blinked his eyes and looked into the dormitory room.

The peripheral bags and suitcases he left at the door have been neatly lined up against the wall at this moment. Yesterday he wanted to re-bandage himself, but he fell into a drowsy sleep without being able to take the bandage off. In the past, the napkins and tapes that were thrown all over the floor are now gone, and the trash can is filled with newly replaced trash bags.

With a look of hell on his face, he got off the bed, stepped into his slippers, and rushed to the bathroom outside.

The person in the mirror was still Gu Wangan's familiar face, but with a different hairstyle and a light blue fever-reducing patch on his forehead.

He raised his still-moving left hand to buckle off the fever-reducing patch, and suddenly saw a small cotton ball stuck to his left hand that would only be used after the injection.

???

What the hell happened last night?

After spending a long time, Yu Jiaheng finally finished washing with one hand. His mind cleared up a little, and he walked back to the room with water on his hands. He was afraid that his fingerprint unlocking would be touched by mistake, so he pressed the password to open the door.

"wrong password!"

He typed it again.

"Wrong password! Three more chances!"

"Wrong password! Two more chances!"

What the hell?

The other youth trainees in the aisle all looked in his direction when they heard the movement.

Yu Jiaheng twitched the corners of his mouth, wiped off the water on his hands resignedly, pressed his fingerprint to unlock, and the door finally opened.

He clearly remembered that the password was the last six digits of Gu Wangan's phone number?After he came, he thought it was easier to remember, so he didn't change it.

It's really weird.

He sat back on the bed, and realized that he had left too hastily just now, and he didn't see a row of antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs and various nursing items on the table, as well as a medical record.

When I opened it, I saw Gu Wangan's name information and medical certificate, but nothing else.

What happened after yesterday?Who the hell sent him to the hospital?

Yu Jiaheng frowned desperately to remember, but every time he thought of him trying to remove the gauze from his hands in the room, his memory was as blurred as if there was a fault, only he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a tall man.

He rummaged through the contents of the plastic bag again, and found a small palm!

Did he use this thing yesterday? !Isn't this for children's injections?

Yu Jiaheng picked up the small palm and repeatedly compared it to his own, before throwing it into the trash can with a look of disgust.

He turned around and found a coat on the chair by the table, picked it up and looked carefully, it wasn't his.

Was it left by the person who took him to the hospital yesterday?

"Boom boom boom!"

Just thinking about it, someone knocked on the door suddenly.He put down his coat and walked over to open the door. The person who came was Wang Zhengping.

"Are you free now?" Wang Zhengping sized him up, still holding a large stack of documents in his hand.

"Yes." Yu Jiaheng asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Come to sign the contract." After he finished speaking, he motioned for Yu Jiaheng to follow, then turned his head and walked towards the elevator.

Yu Jiaheng stayed for a few seconds.

Ji Mingchen finally let go and is willing to sign him?

He quickly closed the door and followed, facing the envious eyes of other young trainees along the way, the two reached the sixth floor, and he followed Wang Zhengping into the office.

"Fill in all of these, oh, your right hand..." Wang Zhengping put down the materials and handed him a pen. Just as he was about to ask him if he could fill in again when his hand is better, he saw him lower his head and pick up the pen to swipe. Swish to write.

Yu Jiaheng returned the materials to him after finishing writing, "Huh? What's wrong with your right hand?"

Wang Zhengping glanced at the handwriting scratched by chicken feet on the contract, "...it's nothing."

"I will officially announce you on the official account in the afternoon. I found the photos from the makeup photos I took before. If you want to see the poster, I can show you first."

"Can I change it if I'm not satisfied?" He raised his eyebrows.

"No." Wang Zhengping smiled, "But you can be mentally prepared."

"..."

Then you say a hammer!

"Your dormitory has also been moved to the sixth floor. It just so happens that the first team is still short of one. The room is also cleaned up by Auntie. If you are inconvenient, you can move it in a few days. The training room will be with the first team in the future. Your ID is written on your seat, and you can go in and see later."

"I have sent you the password of the training room gate and the room password on WeChat, and you can record your fingerprints in a while." Wang Zhengping chattered a lot, and then stretched out his hand, "Give me your ID card, I will I also need to record your information in the computer, and give me a bank card in your name, which will be used for wages in the future."

Yu Jiaheng touched his pocket, but couldn't find it, "Maybe it's in the room, just wait a while."

He went downstairs and went back to the room to get the ID and handed it to Wang Zhengping. He also carried the peripheral bag on his back, and went to the training room to record the fingerprint lock.

Open the door, there is already a team of people live broadcasting in the training room, and they turned their heads to look over when they heard the movement.

Mittel was not on the live broadcast, so he simply hung up the phone and came over to help him get the peripheral backpack.

Yu Jiaheng turned his eyes on him, "Do you know who sent me to the hospital yesterday?"

Mittel froze, "Uh...to what hospital?"

It seems that I don't know.

"It's okay, I'll do these." Mittel also helped him with the peripherals, and he took them over to connect the wires and put them away.

"Welcome! Young Master Gu!" Tea, who was on the live broadcast just now, also came over, saw the bandage on his hand, changed his hand into a hug, "What the hell is going on with your hand?"

"Accidentally rowed." Yu Jiaheng didn't want to involve these people for the time being. He will solve the matter with Godslayer himself, and there is no need to rise to the level of the two clubs.

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, the two of them didn't ask any more questions, and went back to their seats after exchanging a few business words.

Yu Jiaheng saw the two of them walking to their seats, and then realized that there seemed to be another person next to him, not Mittel or Tea, wouldn't it be...

He turned around without a trace and glanced at the ID on the next table.

SFM-Eagle.

……Fine.

Anyway, there are separate cubicles, and if the man is still inexplicably nervous, he will draw the curtain so that he can't see it.

At this time, Ji Mingchen was in Qishan Park, staring at the face on the tombstone that he had seen countless times.

He still had a bouquet of irises in his hand that he would give every time he came, but he just stood there, did not put down the flowers near the tombstone as usual, and then carefully wiped off the dust on it, and said a few words to the portrait. A word of his heart that he never dared to say.

After a while, another person came to the entrance of the separate cemetery. It was Since from TYB, the best teammate and brother of the owner of the tomb.

Seeing him coming, Ji Mingchen put flowers on the tombstone and turned around.

"What do you want from me?" Since seemed to have rushed here, with sweat still on his forehead, he first glanced at Ji Mingchen, then turned his head to look at the portrait on the tombstone.

"I want to ask you something about him." Ji Mingchen cast his eyes on Since's face, "Can you help me recall all his usual living habits? Similar to his habit of playing games, buttons, peripheral configuration, Likes, little actions..."

"The more detailed the better."

(three)

"I like to drink carbonated drinks, I like to use combination keys, I like red switches, I like to hold my wrists flat, and I am afraid of pain. I know all of this." Ji Mingchen and Since leaned on the tree trunk next to the separate cemetery, "Is there any more? Life some details on it."

Since, who already knew what Ji Mingchen thought about Yu Jiaheng, he could no longer have any hostility towards him, and even felt a little distressed.

When you love someone, before you say it, that person dies.

Even before you died you were just a nasty competitor in his mind.

Since sighed, "Let's think about it... his canine tooth is quite famous, his fans love it so much that he shows that little canine tooth when he smiles, and it's always on the hot searches."

Ji Mingchen laughed softly a few times.

"But he actually hates that tooth very much, because he always bites his mouth, and when he bites, he gets ulcers and pain, and he is so afraid of pain." Since thinking of the picture of his friend in the past, his nose is a little sore, "So... he Basically, I always have a tube of watermelon frost spray in my pocket, and I take it out when I’m bored.”

"I thought it was a lighter..." This was one of the few things Ji Mingchen didn't know, and he was a little surprised.

"How is it possible! He hates smoking." Since turned his head, "Not only does he hate it, but he can't smell the smell of smoke at all. His nose is so good. When he was not famous, he used to fight with people a few times in Internet cafes because of someone smoking next to him. Second frame."

Ji Mingchen, who smoked a lot some time ago, touched his nose.

"What about the others?"

"Well... I like spicy food, I especially like it, and I also like instant noodles, especially the Korean brand of mixed noodles, which has a strong taste, so he likes it."

Ji Mingchen frowned and said "Yes".

"Oh, actually he doesn't like the red switch, and later changed to the silver switch, the sound and feel are more similar, maybe no one noticed." Since rubbed his chin that didn't know how long he hadn't shaved and recalled, "Also...you can't drink alcohol , pour it in a glass?"

Ji Mingchen didn't know what he thought of, his fingertips trembled.

"The rest are the habits in the game, you probably know it better than me." Since really can't think of anything else he doesn't know.

The two chatted for a while, and gradually a few fans came into the cemetery. Ji Mingchen didn't want to attract the media again, so he got up to say goodbye to Since.

He walked out through the door on the other side, and the phone rang suddenly.

Caller: Dr. Yang.

Ji Mingchen stared at the screen.

It was a psychiatrist that his father, Ji Wen, was worried about his mental state and asked him to make an appointment. It is said that he is very famous, but he has never contacted the other party. It seems that he sent him a message after chatting with Cen Hao that day, but he didn't Time to go, put on hold.

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to find him again at this time.

It's okay to chat, he really has a lot to talk to someone.

Ji Mingchen pressed the answer button.

"Hello, is this Young Master Ji?"

"Yes."

It sounded like a rather old man over there, and after finalizing the location with him, Ji Mingchen drove directly to the place he said.

Ji Wen has been at odds with him for the past few years since he gave up his family business and insisted on opening a club, but he is still worried about him. Hearing about Yu Jiaheng, he has been testing whether he intends to return to Ji's house.

If Yu Jiaheng is really dead, he may still consider inheriting the family business after solving the TYB matter, but now...

Ji Mingchen went through what Since said just now in his mind, the corners of his mouth raised.

There's also a fox with its tail waiting in the club.

The place Dr. Yang said was fairly short. Ji Mingchen arrived at the bottom of the building in about ten minutes. He asked the front desk and went straight upstairs.Dr. Yang was waiting at the elevator door, saw him coming, and shook his hand politely.

"Master Ji."

Ji Mingchen nodded and followed him into the consultation room.

Before Dr. Yang could speak, he suddenly wondered how these professionals would explain what he had discovered, "If a person's temperament suddenly changed, what would happen?"

Dr. Yang didn't expect him to ask such a question, he was taken aback for a moment, and swallowed back his prepared words.

"Uh... there are many reasons for a big change in temperament, and the specifics... you can only find out if you take me to see the patient." Dr. Yang rubbed his fingers, looking worried under his thick glasses.

Ji Mingchen lowered his eyes, "Yes."

"Then if a person's habits, way of speaking, preferences, etc. have undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time, what kind of situation would this be like?" He raised his eyes and looked at Dr. Yang.

"This...should be related to this person's recent experience, perhaps a completely different personality."

different personalities?

Ji Mingchen frowned, "But what if this person becomes very similar to another person?"

"What is the relationship between the other person and this person?"

The relationship between Gu Wangan and Yu Jiaheng?

"stranger."

Dr. Yang sat up straight, his eyes flickered, "This kind of situation is too rare, I have never encountered it in my life, but I heard that there are cases abroad, but those two people are not strangers, they are brothers."

"Is what Master Ji said related to the people around you?" He changed the topic.

Ji Mingchen raised his eyes with no expression on his face, but Doctor Yang felt a chill behind him.

"No comment," he said. "One last question, what if another person like him is dead? Has this ever happened?"

Doctor Yang squeezed the armrest of the chair with the hand under the table, "No."

"This kind of situation has never happened before, Master Ji, it is impossible for the dead to come back to life."

Ji Mingchen's face darkened, and he stood up abruptly, "Go back and tell Ji Wen that you have completed the task he entrusted to you, and you don't need to contact me again."

The atmosphere in the consulting room seemed to be stagnant for a while. Dr. Yang, who is over half a century old, has seen countless patients with strong auras, but in front of a young man like Ji Mingchen, he couldn't say anything and could only watch him slam the door leave.

After a long time, Dr. Yang finally let out a sigh of relief. With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone and connected to the contact named Ji Wen.

"Mr. Ji, hello, it's me, yes."

"Master Ji came to talk to me today, he... Mr. Yu's death seems to have hit him more than we expected..."

Doctor Yang briefly told Ji Wen the question that Ji Mingchen asked him just now, and as expected, the other end of the phone was furious.

This family is really difficult to serve.

After finally coaxing Mr. Ji, Dr. Yang hung up the phone and slumped on the office chair, kneading his brows.

Ji's old house.

"I knew that the rubbish of that society would affect Ming Chen! He will not let him go until he dies!" The middle-aged man who was almost exactly the same as Ji Mingchen hung up the phone angrily, with veins bulging on his forehead.

"Hey... Mr. Ji, calm down first..."

"Calm down! How do I get rid of it?" Ji Wen was carefully supported by the housekeeper and sat on the sofa, "You also watched Ming Chen grow up. When did he disobey me when he was young? Ever since Yu Jiaheng came! I don’t want my family anymore, so I just ran to play some games! What kind of e-sports club was founded!”

"A wild child who grew up in an orphanage brought my Mingchen into such a bad state! Now that everyone is dead, he still... he still..." Ji Wen's lips trembled, "Dr. Yang called just now Come on, it means that Chen may have a mental problem..."

The housekeeper's eyes widened when he heard this, "This...you can't talk nonsense!"

Ji Wen held the armrest of the sofa tightly, pursed his lips and pondered for a while, "Where is Yu Jiaheng's child buried?"

"It's in Qishan Park, just in Linhai City." The butler quickly replied.

"Order, move his cemetery out, no matter where it is, out of Linhai City! Bad luck!"

What a psychiatrist, he shouldn't be soft-hearted and come here.

Those who are on the same path as Ji Wen will not have a good thing.

Ji Mingchen walked out of the clinic in the building, opened the car door, got in, and flew towards the SFM club base.

He just wanted to see Gu Wangan quickly and prove his guess right.

Racing all the way, he couldn't wait to rush up to the fifth floor, but the door of Gu Wangan's room was wide open, and the room was completely emptied, and there was nothing left.

"Gu...Gu Wangan moved to the sixth floor."

The youth trainee next to him looked at him, and pointed to the elevator room timidly.

right.Wang Zhengping should have signed a contract with him today and moved to the dormitory of the first team.

Ji Mingchen came to thank him, and went straight up the stairs to the sixth floor. As expected, he saw Gu Wangan sitting in the training room of the first team, wearing earphones.

He took a light step, made a silent gesture to Tea who saw him about to say hello, walked behind Gu Wangan, moved a chair and sat down to watch him operate, his eyes fell on his right hand, and his eyes darkened.

Yu Jiaheng sat for a whole morning, his right hand was so tightly wrapped that he couldn't play games, the internet addict couldn't sit still, so he ran to remove the bandage and simply bandaged the wound again, and opened the queue.

He was flying in double row with Cen Han when suddenly there was a figure behind him.

Yu Jiaheng was startled, glanced back from the corner of the eye, it was Ji Mingchen.

What are you doing?

His hand pressed the button a beat, and was almost hacked by a passerby.

Why didn't this person make a sound at all, and secretly ran behind him to watch him play?

Alarm bells rang out in his heart.

Now that he has an injury on his hand, he is not his opponent. If he tells him to learn how to operate the Falconer again, there will inevitably be another dispute.