Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

Qin Ning looked at him in confusion, "What else?"

The corners of Ji Yingxian's lips were straightened, but there was a hint of restlessness in his bright eyebrows.

He gradually gathered the hands that pressed Qin Ning's shoulders, and the strength was controlled at a certain degree. It was not heavy, but it could not be completely ignored.

"still……"

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and he hesitated to speak.

Qin Ning tilted his head slightly, "Or?"

Ji Yingxian lowered his eyelashes, and the complex emotions in his gray-blue pupils were as deep as the bottom of the sea, making it difficult to see clearly.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Or...your own creation?"

Qin Ning was slightly stunned, then smiled lightly, and said, "Of course it's copying. I'm just learning oil painting, and my grasping ability is not strong, so I can't create by myself."

Ji Yingxian's gray-blue eyes dimmed for a moment.

He let go of his hand and slowly stood up straight, his handsome face showed a blank look for a short while.

"Ji Yingxian?"

Qin Ning called him.

Ji Yingxian turned his eyes to look at Qin Ning, and in just a moment, he looked at the inscription style on the canvas that he was so familiar with.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked, "Is this signature copied too?"

Qin Ning smiled as usual, "I was looking for a signature website design online, what's wrong?"

Ji Yingxian stepped back half a step in a daze, and glanced at the line of signatures again.

Clearly so similar, is it really a coincidence?

He suppressed the confusion in his heart and asked, "Which website?"

Qin Ning said: "I found it at random, do you want to design a signature too?"

After a pause for a second, Qin Ning took out her phone and swiped open the lock screen.

"If you really want to design a signature, I'll check the historical records for you, and maybe you can find it."

He opened the search engine, ready to type.

Ji Yingxian raised his hand to stop it and said, "No need."

When he said this, Ji Yingxian's eyebrows were quite tired, and he seemed to believe Qin Ning's words.

Qin Ning put down the phone, smiled and nodded.

Ji Yingxian glanced at the mess he made, then turned to look for a mop and broom.

Qin Ning said, "I'll come."

Ji Yingxian didn't give it to him, so he took care of it himself.

He quickly tidied it up and restored it to its original state without leaving any water stains. If it wasn't for the fragrance of fruit tea left in the room, it would be exactly as it was before.

Ji Yingxian didn't stay any longer, put back the mop and broom, and left.

Qin Ning closed the door and locked it, and his smile gradually faded away.

After standing there for a while, he turned around and sat down at the easel, using an eraser to wipe the signature very clean without leaving any traces.

The old habits almost made Ji Yingxian suspicious, but why did he care so much about this signature?

Is it different from the original owner's handwriting?

Suspicions abounded in Qin Ning's heart.

He turned his head and looked downstairs through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and saw that Ji Yingxian got in the car and left, but he didn't go in the direction of the exit, but drove towards the hilltop villa area.

It seems that Ji Yingxian also lives here.

Qin Ning thought of Mr. Ji's unfinished sentence, maybe it was to let him find Ji Yingxian if he had something to do, and because the two were once fiances, so he didn't say anything later.

When he looked back, he scanned the petrochemical plant across the river.

He instinctively saw this building before, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

Qin Ning decided to go and have a look tomorrow.

the other end.

Ji Yingxian got out of the car and entered the entrance of the villa, without even changing his shoes, he quickly went upstairs to the room.

He turned on the light switch, went to the French window, and took the photo frame on the sideboard.

His eyes fell on the signature in the lower right corner of the photo frame.

The handwriting is free and easy, and the end is picked up, outlining a half circle.

Very similar.

The signature of Qin Ning's oil painting draft is very similar to the signature of this cartoon painting.

Why is it so similar?

They are so similar, but there is a ten-year age difference between the two. If that person is still alive, he should be in his 30s now.

This is not right.

The age is wrong, not right at all.

Ji Yingxian squeezed the photo frame tightly, her veins were slightly raised, and her knuckles were turning white.

After a long time, the photo frame was put down by him.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed someone's number.

"Liu Xun, go check on someone."

A well-known hospital in Beijing.

Inpatient ward.

Wen Ci held the tied flowers in his hands, walked slowly to a certain ward, and knocked on the door politely.

An extremely unpleasant voice came from the ward.

"Come in."

He opened the door and entered the ward.

The person who was lying on the hospital bed unable to move saw Wen Ci's face suddenly changed in shock, he picked up the water glass next to him and threw it towards Wen Ci viciously.

Seeing that he was about to hit Wen Ci, he avoided it nonchalantly. The water glass fell on the tiled floor and instantly shattered into slag, making a loud noise.

Wen Yi's eyes were about to burst, "Get out!"

His chest heaved violently, his eyes were black and blue, his beard was unshaven, he looked in a very bad condition, and his mood was extremely irritable.

Wen Ci smiled lightly, "Brother, you just finished the amputation operation, pay attention to your body, don't get angry."

Hearing this, Wen Yi's complexion became even worse, he grabbed the things on the bedside table fiercely, and threw his head at Wen Ci, like a complete lunatic.

Wen Ci dodged one by one, his movements were easy to handle.

Wen Yi was so angry that he couldn't breathe, he covered his heart and coughed violently, his face was pale.

His legs under the quilt were motionless, and even a part was missing. One was long and the other was short.

Wen Ci approached the sideboard, put flowers on it, and lightly straightened a crooked white daisy.

He turned around and smiled like a spring breeze.

"Brother, don't be angry."

Wen Yi stared at Wen Ci with resentment in his eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Did you do it?"

With a gentle smile, "I don't understand what big brother is referring to?"

"Car accident."

Wen Yi looked at him with a sullen face, his eyes were vicious as if they were real, piercing Wen Ci's head.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Did you instigate someone to do this car accident!"

"Brother, this is sick and confused. How could I deliberately harm you? When your car accident happened, my eyesight hadn't recovered yet, and even when I went out, I was watched by you."

Wen Ci's voice was indifferent, and his smile was gentle, there was no trace of conspiracy in it.

Hearing this, Wen Yi suddenly felt terrified.

He stared at Wen Ci coldly, his hands tightened on the quilt, his veins protruded, his lips trembled, as if he was extremely angry, and he was speechless to refute.

Wen Ci slowly inserted/inserted flowers into the water bottle, holding a few bouquets of daisies in one hand, with a straight and elegant posture, as if performing leisurely in a flower arrangement class.

Wen Yi's face became more and more gloomy, and he looked down at his amputated leg, his eyes were cloudy and filled with chilling resentment.

In the car accident, his accompanying driver was killed on the spot, and the driver of the truck that hit him was also admitted to the intensive care unit. It is unknown whether he can be rescued.

There shouldn't be trucks traveling on a good city roadway, but suddenly a truck comes on a rampage, it's hard not to make people suspicious.

And the person most likely to do such a thing is this bitch.

Wen Yi tightened his grip on the quilt, and the cotton fabric was wrinkled into layers.

Wen Ci glanced sideways at the door, slowly approached the hospital bed, sat on the wooden chair, and handed him a glass of water with a gentle smile.

"Brother, drink water to calm down."

Wen Yi swung the water glass away, and the water glass was destroyed again. Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand high and slapped Wen Ci hard on the right side of the face, causing him to tilt his head and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

He said angrily: "You don't deserve the surname Wen at all, get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the ward was pushed open vigorously.

Father Wen looked angry, "Wen Yi!"

Wen Yi was still angry, his face was gloomy and cold, and he didn't make any more moves.

Father Wen walked in quickly, checked Wen Ci's right cheek, and seeing that it was swollen badly, he asked him to see a doctor immediately.

Responding warmly, she left the ward with a faint smile.

The moment the door closed, Father Wen's sharp reprimand could still be heard.

Wen Ci suppressed her smile, and gently wiped the corner of her lips with her fingertips to wipe away the blood stains.

He walked away expressionlessly.

Ji's company.

CEO's office.

Ji Yingxian held a stack of documents in his hand, and was reading them carefully. This was the whereabouts trace that Assistant Liu had someone find out overnight.

About Qin Ning.

When Assistant Liu came in with coffee, Ji Yingxian had just turned the page. He put the coffee on the desk so that Ji Yingxian could take it easily.

He tentatively asked: "Mr. Ji, why do you suddenly remember the whereabouts of Mr. Cha Qin seven years ago?"

Hearing this, Ji Yingxian raised his eyes to look at him, but didn't speak.

Assistant Liu realized that what he said was a little troublesome, so he shut up and walked away.

Ji Yingxian asked: "How about Wang Hancheng's records?"

Assistant Liu replied: "Probably later, the psychiatrist will send me the recorded electronic document."

Ji Yingxian said "um", and said, "After receiving it, send it directly to my mailbox."

Assistant Liu nodded.

Ji Yingxian continued to read.

Qin Ning's whereabouts are quite simple. He was in high school seven years ago, and Mr. Qin hadn't passed away at that time. He was basically two points and one line, the school and Qin's house, and occasionally went to the hospital.

He is not in good health, and most of them are recuperating at home. A family doctor comes regularly to do basic examinations for him, so it is very easy to check his whereabouts, and one night is enough.

When the kidnapping case that caused a sensation in Bincheng happened seven years ago, Qin Ning was suffering from illness. He was undergoing surgery in the hospital, accompanied by Mr. Ji, and the case list was also recorded in detail.

In short, Qin Ning is not the same person as that person.

The whereabouts are not matched, and the ages are even more different.

But the mystery in Ji Yingxian's heart is still unsolved.

He rested his forehead in thought for a long time, then called Assistant Liu into the office.

"Make arrangements. After get off work, go to Wang Hancheng's residence."

Even though Assistant Liu didn't understand his intentions, he nodded and obeyed.

As soon as the off-duty time came, the two went to Wang Hancheng's residence.

Wang Hancheng lived in a certain hotel in Bincheng. When Ji Yingxian and the two saw him, he looked at them with trepidation.

When he got on the plane, he realized that the two were big bosses, and after being arranged in a luxury hotel, he realized this more clearly.

He lived in anxiety for a few days, when Ji Yingxian entered the room, Wang Hancheng took out a crumpled roll of banknotes and handed it to Ji Yingxian.

"Boss Ji, this..."

Ji Yingxian waved his hand and rejected his money.

Assistant Liu explained for him: "Mr. Ji needs your help with something, and we should do the arrangement of food, clothing, housing and transportation. You don't have to worry."

"After the matter is over, we will also escort you back to Haicheng. Of course, if you don't want to go back, we can also arrange a suitable nursing home for you."

Wang Hancheng touched the cigarette rod and smiled simply, "No, no, thank you for your kindness. I am old and want to settle down in my hometown."

Ji Yingxian took a seat on the sofa and motioned for Wang Hancheng to sit down too.

Wang Hancheng sat down slowly while leaning on the armrest, and then he heard Ji Yingxian ask a question.

"Have you really never seen anyone near the petrochemical plant? Think about it carefully, including before you enter or after you leave."

Wang Hancheng habitually knocked on the cigarette rod and shook the ash, but now he was in the hotel and couldn't smoke. The craving for cigarettes made him swallow his saliva.

He thought about it carefully, and looked at the psychiatrist's method to deepen his memory. The blurry shadow in his original memory suddenly took shape.

He had some impressions before, and with psychological hints, he remembered more or less.

Ji Yingxian sat across from Wang Hancheng, resting one hand on the armrest, tapping gently with a slow rhythm.

There was a faint smear of black under his eyes, it seemed that he did not sleep well last night, his eyes were half closed, and his expression seemed to be deep in thought.

A few minutes later, Wang Hancheng had a reaction.

He stroked the old tobacco rod, which was made of wood, as if it was about to be patted out by him, it was already shining.

Wang Hancheng said: "It seems that there is such a person."

Ji Yingxian raised his eyes, his gray-blue pupils were dark, and he couldn't see happiness or anger.

"tell me the story."

Wang Hancheng picked up water to moisten his throat, and said: "After I ran out, I felt something was wrong, so I called the police again. After the report, I walked there when the police passed by."

"The police station is far away. I arrived at the petrochemical factory earlier. It was slightly bright at that time, and I didn't dare to go in alone. I waited for the police to come over at the door. I wanted to wait for them to come and then go in together. The one who stayed at the door When I was young, there was movement in the nearby woods. At first I thought it was wild dogs. A few years ago in this area, there were a lot of wild dogs running around all over the mountain."

"But there was a murder case just now, and the room was full of blood. I was afraid that the murderer would come back, and I'm not tall and thin, so I couldn't beat the murderer, so I hid behind the door of the petrochemical factory."

"It was a foggy day, and there was fog that day. I remember that the fog was very thick, and it was white for ten meters away, and I couldn't see anything clearly. But I saw someone outside the petrochemical plant. He pushed through the bushes and walked into the woods. "

"It seemed that he was wearing a dress with red flowers, and his back was scratched by a branch. I vaguely saw a black mole on his vest. I don't know if I saw it wrong. Then the figure disappeared. I thought it was me. I was dazzled and misunderstood, and the police didn’t ask me any more, they just thought it was a nearby villager.”

After he finished speaking, he raised his head to look at Ji Yingxian.

Ji Yingxian didn't rush to answer, but sat quietly for a few minutes.

Then, he took out a brand new photo and put it on the coffee table.

"See if it's this person."

Wang Hancheng picked up the photo on the desktop, and saw that it was a very handsome young man, with a sickly look on his brows and pale lips, he looked like a very weak patient.

He looked at it for two to three minutes, "The outline seems a bit similar."

Ji Yingxian glanced at him, "Somewhat like? Not sure?"

Wang Hancheng apologized, "It's been too long, and I didn't see clearly at the time, so I'm not sure if it's this person."

Ji Yingxian put a few more on the coffee table, "Then where is this?"

Assistant Liu glanced secretly.

This photo is a recent photo of Mr. Qin at this age.

Wang Hancheng picked up the photo slowly, looked at the two photos, finally put down the previous one, and only focused on the second one.

The side face that suddenly passed by in the memory gradually became clear.

Wang Hancheng and Xu Ran opened their eyes wide.

"this person……"

Wang Hai drove Qin Ning across the Binjiang River and into the open space outside the petrochemical plant.

There is a circle of bushes behind this clearing, and further inside, there is a lush forest. The trees in winter have only bare trunks. This forest is evergreen with lush branches and leaves.

After getting off the car, Qin Ning looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the bushes.

For some reason, he felt as if he had been here before.

Seeing that Qin Ning was looking at the mountain over there, Wang Hai asked, "Mr. Qin, what are you looking at?"

Qin Ning frowned slightly, and asked, "Is there a cliff behind that bush?"

Wang Hai thought that Qin Ning was confirming with him, nodded and said, "It is true over there. It was not there before. It is said that the earthquake collapsed in the [-]s and formed a cliff. The terrain of Bincheng was originally a plateau, so it has remained like this."

He turned to look at Qin Ning and asked, "Has Mr. Qin been here before?"

Qin Ning shook his head, then nodded again.

"I think I've been here before," he said.

dreaming.

This is obviously not convincing.

Moreover, there can be another explanation for the coincidence of dreams and reality.

For example, this is the instantaneous discharge phenomenon of the cerebral cortex, referred to as the illusion of vision, or visual memory. The human brain has a memory buffer area, which stores the memory of the experience in the buffer area.

But occasionally memory storage errors occur, the existing historical memory is erased, and when it reappears, it is pulled out from the past memory, giving the illusion of deja vu.

This illusion is more pronounced when the brain is tired.

of course.

This understanding was established before the book was worn.

Qin Ning used to be a staunch materialist, but after going through the book, he was not as firm as before.

He even began to wonder whether the nightmares of those few nights when he first read this book were also mistakenly passed into the book to pave the way for the future.

"Mr. Qin?"

Wang Hai shouted a few times.

Qin Ning pulled away from his thoughts and turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Wang Hai shook his head, "I saw you didn't respond, so I thought you were uncomfortable."

Qin Ning said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something."

He turned around, looked at the old factory building not far away, and said, "Let's go in and have a look."

Wang Hai didn't know what Qin Ning was doing here suddenly, but Qin Ning told him to come here, so he came.

The two walked side by side, and Qin Ning could easily see the key chain hanging on his waist, which was a very cute pendant.

Wang Hai was very sensitive and immediately noticed Qin Ning's gaze.

He scratched his hair shyly and said, "This is a gift from someone else."

Qin Ning smiled and asked, "Girlfriend?"

A trace of shyness appeared on Wang Hai's tough face, and he said "um" in embarrassment.

Qin Ning smiled softly, "Nurse Lin is a nice person, let's have a good time together."

Wang Hai's eyes widened in surprise, "Mr. Qin, why..."

Qin Ning shook his head with a smile, but didn't say how he found out.

Wang Hai rubbed the doll's pendant with his fingertips, and rubbed the back of his head in a daze. His heart was extremely shocked. He thought he had concealed it very well, but Mr. Qin's delicate thoughts could also be discovered.

He put down his hands and caught up with Qin Ning.

The two walked slowly into the petrochemical plant.

There are several dangerous buildings in the petrochemical plant with red lines drawn to prevent people from sneaking in.

Wang Hai explained: "It was heard that someone died here, and the body disappeared. The police and the kidnapped person searched for a long time, but they couldn't find it. Gradually, there were some rumors of strange powers."

"There are many schools in the suburbs, and many college students who love adventure are curious and like to come here at night. Two or three years ago, a male student was hit by a falling piece of wood here and broke his leg. The responsible unit in the suburbs is here. Someone was sent to pull the security line, reminding people not to go in."

"I heard that it will be demolished in a few years, and it is said that a hotel will be built."

Qin Ning listened to his introduction quietly, but his eyes wandered around the entire factory. When he glanced at a building that had sunk into the ground, he was slightly taken aback.

Wang Hai stopped his voice, and saw Qin Ning looking at the house that was half a story lower. The windows of that house were nailed to the wooden boards from the outside, leaving a gap the size of a fist.

I don't know what this room is for.

Qin Ning frowned, the room looked familiar.

But he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, it seemed to be in a dream, or in reality, the memories of the two people in his mind were intertwined, a little confusing, and needed to be traced.

The two didn't stay here for long, Wang Hai drove Qin Ning home.

Ji Yingxian stared at Wang Hancheng, "How's it going, have you seen him?"

Wang Hancheng said: "This young man is really handsome, but I didn't see the man's face back then. If you give me a picture, I can't recognize him."

Assistant Liu next to him secretly said that Mr. Ji wanted to know if the person he was looking for was Mr. Qin.

Ji Yingxian pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

After a long time, when Wang Hancheng was a little panicked, he spoke.

"That is to say, the only thing I can remember is that the person has a mole on his vest, and he is not sure whether it exists."

Wang Hancheng nodded, "Yes, it was foggy and dim that day, I... this... I can't see clearly, I don't dare to talk nonsense about finding someone so important."

Ji Yingxian said "hmm".

Wang Hancheng held the cigarette rod and rubbed it unconsciously. He was addicted to cigarettes and hadn't smoked in the past few days. His heart was itchy and he drank a few sips with a glass of water.

At this time, Ji Yingxian stood up.

Assistant Liu also came over, collected all the photos on the coffee table, and prepared to leave.

Wang Hancheng asked hesitantly, "That...big boss, when can I go back?"

Ji Yingxian turned his head back, "You can do it anytime."

He glanced at Assistant Liu again, and said, "Liu Xun, please make arrangements for him to be escorted back."

After speaking, he waved his hands to Wang Hancheng and left in a big stride.

Assistant Liu stayed behind to inquire about Wang Hancheng's schedule and set a return time for him.

After the end, Assistant Liu left.

Qin Ning had a few fevers a while ago, so he recuperated at home. If Shuang Qin had anything to do, Ke Song would send materials and run errands.

When Wang Hai just fell in love, Qin Ning gave him a week off to rest well.

In the next month, Qin Ning stayed at home and seldom went out. During this period, Ji Yingxian sent Assistant Liu to deliver things, and he himself occasionally came over, but he basically left after delivering the things, without disturbing Qin Ning's rest.

Mr. Ji was worried about Qin Ning's physical condition, so he asked the private hospital to send someone to do a basic examination for Qin Ning. The person who came happened to be Nurse Lin.

Every time she came, if Wang Hai was present, he would blush, and Nurse Lin was also a little embarrassed.

Qin Ning never tires of it.

Time is fast approaching early February.

The annual meeting of the He family is coming.

Qin Ning received a bunch of high-end suits that afternoon, and even a few sets of casual clothes. The styles were very familiar. It seemed to be the same style that Ji Yingxian wore, but the size was two sizes smaller.

It was brought by Assistant Liu.

Qin Ning did not refuse, and changed into one of the dark blue suits, wearing the brooch in the He's invitation letter in front of her.

After tidying up a bit, I went downstairs with Assistant Liu, but Wang Hai was nowhere to be seen driving downstairs.

Qin Ning asked, "Where is Wang Hai?"

Assistant Liu said: "Wang Hai will drive behind, Mr. Qin, please get in this car."

He walked over, opened the door of the Bentley next to him, and made an inviting gesture.

You don't have to think about who else is in the back seat, this car has been seen many times.

Qin Ning pursed her lips and smiled, bent over and sat in the back seat, and she saw another person.

Ji Yingxian raised his eyes to look at Qin Ning, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, but he soon realized that this reaction was not right, so he forcibly suppressed it, and nodded slowly.

Qin Ning smiled at him.

Ji Yingxian's cheeks were slightly hot, and he hummed without confidence, turned his head and pulled out the car model book in the storage bag on the back of the driver's seat, opened it calmly, and pretended to read.

In fact, his heart has become a mess.

Damn.

This guy has such a nice smile again.

It's a foul!

Qin Ning didn't know that he was full of awkwardness, so he sat quietly and buckled up the seat belt skillfully.

The last time he went to Huaishan, he gained experience. He must wear a seat belt on the mountain road, otherwise it will be uncomfortable if he turns upside down.

Assistant Liu also got into the car, and the driver started the engine and drove out of the spot.

After driving a certain distance.

Qin Ning turned around and asked, "Ji Yingxian, is the book good?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Ning spoke up suddenly, Ji Yingxian's back suddenly stiffened for a moment, and after a flurry of chaos in his heart, he replied bluntly, "It's not bad".

Then, Qin Ning's slightly confused voice fell into his ears.

"But you took the book down."

But you took the book down.

Your book is down.

Take it down.

fall down.

Ji Yingxian's fingers that turned the page suddenly froze, and he looked down, and sure enough, he was holding it upside down.

Ji Yingxian: "..."

The corners of Qin Ning's lips rose slightly.

Ji Yingxian closed the book with a "snap", stuffed it back into its original position, simply didn't speak, turned to look at the trees flying by outside the window, and pretended nothing happened.

Qin Ning commented in his heart that he was really naive.

He liked Ji Yingxian's bewildered and flustered expression very much, pinched his earlobe, glanced at his brooch, and said, "Ji Yingxian, your brooch seems to have a crooked pattern."

Ji Yingxian lowered his head to look at it, and returned it to its original position with a quick flick, but with a slight movement, it returned to its original state.

He frowned, stretched out his hand and began to toss, but it was still crooked.

Qin Ning said, "If you don't mind, I'll help you put it back on."

Ji Yingxian glanced down at Qin Ning's fair hand, and said "Well" vaguely, with a noncommittal attitude.

Qin Ning raised his hand slightly, but he didn't refuse, instead his ears turned red.

Qin Ning sat a few minutes closer, took off Ji Yingxian's brooch, and put it in place, but turned the direction a little to prevent the brooch pattern from being skewed again.

He was close, but the faint scent of soap swept over his body in an instant, it was clear and light, not strong, but it was hard to resist.

Ji Yingxian's whole body tensed up in an instant, his arms were neatly placed at his sides, he didn't dare to move, he held his breath tightly, he didn't dare to let out the air, he didn't know where to put his eyes, and turned around in the carriage in a daze for several laps.

In the end, he inadvertently glanced at Qin Ning's snow-white side neck, then his thin and soft jaw, and his slightly pink lips...

Qin Ning was stunned, "Ji Yingxian, you...you have a nosebleed."

Assistant Liu sitting in the front row: "..."

The driver who is driving: "..."