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When Kang Tianzhen and Wang Sanxiao arrived at the parking lot, the police and doctors had already arrived, and they were carrying the unconscious Hong Yang into the ambulance. Song Wenyuan stood up with the help of the doctor. blood stains.

"Song Wenyuan!!!" Kang Tianzhen ran over, raised his hand, but didn't dare to touch him, and asked anxiously, "Does it hurt? Is your head broken? Where else is it hurt? Oh, talk! Are you dumb? "

"...It's okay, don't worry," Song Wenyuan said hoarsely, raised his head, and forced a smile at him, his eyes became more swollen.

Kang Tianzhen flattened her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes.

Song Wenyuan reached out to rub his head, but suddenly realized that his hands were covered with blood, and retracted resentfully.

"Don't move around," the doctor quickly stopped him, "keep your head in this position."

Kang Tianzhen looked at his blood-covered face, twitched his eyelashes, and tears fell down. He quickly wiped away the tears and said arrogantly, "You are so ugly now..."

Song Wenyuan laughed, "It will be even uglier after bandaging."

Song Wenyuan got into the ambulance, and Kang Tianzhen followed, but was pushed down by the doctor, and depressed, he opened the car door and asked the doctor, "Uncle, his head is broken, should he be bald?"

"...You are not the problem you want to worry about," Song Wenyuan rudely pushed Kang Tianzhen down.

Kang Tianzhen stood there aggrieved, watching the ambulance go whizzing away, then turned to look at Wang Sanxiao, "Is Song Wenyuan in pain? His temper has become irritable."

"What kind of good temper does he have to talk to you without being irritable?" Wang San smiled and complained, leaning on the car door to watch the police inspect the scene, and from time to time lowered his head and swiped twice on his phone.

Kang Tianzhen walked over and opened the car door, "Let's go to the hospital too."

Wang San nodded with a smile, put away the phone, got into the car, and said calmly, "I've sent someone to investigate this matter."

"Who do you think it's aimed at?" Kang Tianzhen asked with a gloomy expression while driving, "Song Wenyuan or Hong Yang?"

"Most likely I want to take these two people directly," Wang Sanxiao said indifferently, "These two people made a big splash at the appraisal meeting and caused a lot of trouble."

Kang Tian really understood that those two became famous in one fell swoop, not only drove Kenbad from the cloud into the mud, but also slapped Huang Xingyun and other experts on the faces with palms the size of cattail fans. Certificates to make money, and so on, the reputation will naturally drop, and it is possible to fix the culprit in anger.

Wang San laughed for a while, then suddenly said, "Kenbad may have absconded."

"what?"

"Don't get excited, just concentrate on driving," Wang San said calmly, "If such a big incident happened, Kembard will definitely go to court, whether he steals museum collections, destroys cultural relics or deliberately sells fakes, it's enough for him to drink a pot , the police will still want to pry out the person who guards and steals from him, and if he stays in the country, his personal safety will not be guaranteed.”

"Fuck," Kang Tianzhen scolded, "If I knew I should have stabbed him, how did you know he absconded?"

Wang San smiled and said lightly, "If you were in deep crisis of sentencing, what would you do?"

"Help the best lawyers, work up and down, and fight for acquittal."

Wang San shook his phone with a smile, "But so far I haven't received any news about Kembard's arguing with the police."

Kang Tianzhen had an epiphany, "Because he has given up on the domestic market, he was already prepared to run away when the incident happened."

"The nature of the work of the personnel involved in this type of case is special, and the rate of solving the case is extremely low. In addition, his foreign status..." Wang Sanxiao snorted coldly, and did not continue talking. He turned his head and looked at Outside the window, he spat, "Fuck the old foreign devil!"

When the two arrived at the hospital, Hong Yang had already been pushed into the emergency room, Song Wenyuan was undergoing a full-body examination, and Kang Tianzhen and Wang Sanxiao were waiting outside.

Kang Tianzhen was a little uneasy. After struggling for a while, he gave up his reserve, grabbed Wang Sanxiao's arm, and asked the question that troubled him all the way, "Song Wenyuan's head was injured, will he be shaved?"

"..." Wang Sanxiao stared at him dumbfounded. After a while, he slapped him on the forehead, "I heard that Song Wenyuan likes you? What exactly does he like about you?"

"My cleverness? Both talent and appearance?" Kang Tianzhen tilted his head, thinking of something, and suddenly lowered his head, "Will Song Wenyuan become ugly?"

Wang San smiled and sucked his teeth, "You're still an appearance party?"

"I'm afraid he will feel inferior." Kang Tianzhen looked at the CT room with melancholy eyes, and said weakly, "You also know that Song Wenyuan is different from you. He pays great attention to his personal image..."

Wang San laughed furiously, "Wait a minute, what do you mean being different from me? What's wrong with me? Don't I pay attention to my personal image? Do you think I'm so handsome because of my parents?"

Kang Tianzhen looked at him in astonishment, "...Didn't it be given to me by my parents?"

Wang Sanxiao raised her elegant neck high, "I cultivated it the day after tomorrow, okay? Keep reading, exercise regularly, enjoy music, visit art exhibitions..."

"Pull you down," Kang Tianzhen scorned, "All you said are your antonyms, okay?"

Wang Sanxiao stood up very unhappily, and showed him her slender waist and long legs, "Can I grow such long legs without going to the art exhibition? Can I maintain such a slender waist without listening to music? Look at my height, look at me. My muscles..."

"Sir," a long-legged nurse came over and gave the two of them a disgusted look, "Please don't make loud noises in public places."

Wang San smiled: "..."

Kang Tianzhen laughed. He rubbed his stiff face and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, thank you."

Wang San smiled with his nostrils upturned, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for chatting with me," Kang Tianzhen looked helplessly at the closed door and murmured, "I'm really nervous about him. With you here, I'm much better."

"What you said is like a spare tire," Wang San said with a blank smile, "Thank you very much, please give me 1000 million for my account, thank you."

Kang Tianzhen turned to look at him with clear eyes, and he said seriously, "Smile, you are priceless with me."

"..." Wang Sanxiao was silent for a moment, flicked on his forehead unceremoniously, and hummed, "Then you must be filial to me from now on."

"..." Kang Tianzhen pouted, "But I really despise you now."

It was already the next morning when Song Wenyuan was transferred to the ward. He had a broken arm, perforated tympanic membrane, concussion, 6 stitches on his head, and was admitted to the same hospital as the tenth prince. Kang Tianzhen was so busy that he went upstairs Chatted with the old man and spanked, went downstairs to stare at Song Wenyuan eating and changing his medicine, he dragged a stool and sat beside the hospital bed, staring at Song Wenyuan's head, his eyes full of curiosity.

Song Wenyuan moved to the left, his eyeballs moved to the left, Song Wenyuan moved to the right, and he moved to the right. After a few times, Song Wenyuan laughed, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Kang Tianzhen's eyes lit up, "Why didn't you shave your bald hair?"

"..." Song Wenyuan's heart was blocked.

"But that's fine, it's not particularly ugly," Kang Tianzhen said, "but your eyes are swollen, and you look a little silly."

Song Wenyuan was a little embarrassed, and turned his face slightly to cover his bruised eye sockets. He suddenly realized that his bruised nose and swollen face had been seen by Kang Tianzhen before he came to the hospital, and he was a little annoyed. I wanted to show him my best side, but unexpectedly let him see such a distressed look.

Kang Tianzhen said with a smile, "You are usually too smart, it's good to be a little silly."

"Really?" Song Wenyuan laughed, "But I always feel that I am too stupid."

"It seems that you are more modest," Kang Tianzhen praised him sincerely, holding up an apple, "Do you want to eat fruit? I will cut it into the shape of a bunny."

Song Wenyuan became playful, "Will you cut your own appearance?"

Kang Tianzhen thought for a while, "I haven't cut it, but I can try."

Twenty minutes later, Wu Yanzu's face appeared on the apple, and Song Wenyuan said blankly, "Is this you?"

"Yeah, yeah," Kang Tianzhen's eyes sparkled, he shook his head and tail with an expression of "quickly praise me, praise me, don't praise me, I won't play with you anymore."

Song Wenyuan rubbed his head, laughed twice, and complained frantically in his heart: Are you kidding me?

There was a rush of high-heeled shoes from far to near, and the two turned their faces away, saw Jiang Biying appearing at the door carrying a fruit basket, and pushed open the door, "What's going on?"

Song Wenyuan calmly recalled, "After we separated from you last night, Hong Yang and I went to the parking lot, and suddenly 7 or 8 gangsters rushed out, holding water pipes and U-shaped locks, and beat them up when they came up. The two of us were alone... ..."

Jiang Biying asked eagerly, "Who is it for?"

"There must be both of them," Song Wenyuan said, "We have made a lot of enemies in this appraisal meeting."

"But Hong Yang is still rescuing him," Kang Tianzhen said. "It can be seen that he has suffered a lot of beatings. The other party should mainly want to beat him. You are buying one and getting one free."

Song Wenyuan laughed, "Maybe."

Jiang Biying sat on the sofa in the ward, her handsome face was clouded, "I will go to put pressure on the police, this matter is too bad, if the murderer is not found out, I cannot swallow this breath."

Kang Tianzhen looked at her with blinking eyes, feeling a little depressed: he liked Jiang Biying, yes, he liked Song Wenyuan again now, and Jiang Biying was worried about Song Wenyuan...

Really... there is no reason not to be jealous.

So he lowered his face and stopped talking.

Jiang Biying glanced at his black face, ignored him, looked at Song Wenyuan, and said, "After the appraisal meeting, the police intervened to investigate the museum theft, but Kembard disappeared, and the people around him all spoke in unison. Kenbad was handed over to Hong Yang to handle this matter, but now Hong Yang...is still alive or dead."

Song Wenyuan pondered for a moment, "I am very grateful to Hong Yang. Li Ertie turned his back on the spot at the appraisal meeting. If it wasn't for Hong Yang, my reputation would have been ruined."

Jiang Biying said, "But Hongyang's future has been ruined. No one wants to hire an employee who will record and report to his boss at any time."

Kang Tianzhen pretended to be a black face for a long time, but found that no one paid attention to him, so he gave up being jealous, and said, "He can be his own boss."

"He can't afford the principal. Hong Yang's family background is similar to mine. I have an alcoholic father, and his father is still in a labor camp." Song Wenyuan smiled bitterly, "When we were in school, we probably became good friends because of the same illness Yes."

Kang Tianzhen said seriously, "He can go to Moments to sell facial masks."

"..." Song Wenyuan looked at him calmly, and after a while, he softened his head, "Forget about the mask, be good."