After wearing the book, the richest man became my diehard fan

In the evening, the black Bentley car was pressed on the concrete road, occasionally bumping slightly when encountering potholes.

Wen Zong opened his eyes in a daze, and there was an unfamiliar scenery outside the window.

Tan Jingyao noticed his sluggish movements and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Wen Zong replied lazily, only to belatedly realize that he had fallen asleep.

"We're almost there, it's just an intersection ahead." According to the navigation, the clinic they were going to was less than one kilometer away.

At this time, Chongde County is crowded with people, and there are many stalls selling vegetables along the street. When the working party passes by after work, they pick and buy some cheap or good-looking food.

Wen Zong hasn't seen such a scene of fireworks for a long time since he wore a book. He opened the window to look outside.

Tan Jingyao glanced at him indiscriminately, without interrupting his concentration.

Soon, the car passed the last intersection and stopped near a small clinic.

The words "Axiang Clinic" in red block letters are hung on the light yellow wall at the top of the rolling gate. Because of the wind and rain all year round, the word "Suo" is missing the "jin" on the right half, and the light yellow wall is full of rust. trace.

The rolling gate was half-drawn, and there seemed to be no one inside.

Tan Jingyao got out of the car with Wen Zong and walked outside the clinic.

Wen Zong bent down and took a look inside the clinic, and found that the TV in the corner was emitting a faint light: "Someone should be at home."

Tan Jingyao gave a "hmm" and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The rolling gate made a "cracking" sound, and soon there were footsteps coming from inside.

"Who is it?" With a "crash", the rolling gate was suddenly pulled up, and a young girl in a fat sportswear stood at the door with her arms folded.

Wen Zong and Tan Jingyao possessed a very refined temperament of the upper class, coupled with the fact that their outfits were not cheap, the girl sized her up before asking: "Who are you looking for?"

"Does Qian Xiang live here?" Tan Jingyao's indifference was too strong, and the girl hesitated for a while before answering his question.

"No, what are you looking for him for?"

"A friend introduced him, saying that he sees a doctor well." Wen Zong pulled Tan Jingyao back and opened his mouth.

The girl stared at Wen Zong for a long time, feeling that he was indeed a little sick: "Which short-sighted friend introduced you to see a doctor here? Looking for a home remedy?"

"The folk remedies might work." Wen Zong knew that his appearance made the other party take off his guard a little, so he hurriedly followed her words.

Smartly, Tan Jingyao didn't interrupt, but quietly looked at the layout of the clinic. When he glanced past the back door, he saw the beaded curtain hanging in front of the door.

The girl sat down on the bench with a "boom", crossed her legs and said, "It's a coincidence that you are here. He is not at home recently. But, he is my father. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Wen Zong immediately hesitated, deliberately acting as if he didn't believe her.

"Forget it if you don't believe it, he has gone to Qiaoban County, and he probably won't be back in the next few days."

"... Qiaoban County?"

"That's right, it's next door. I go there every month. I open a shop whenever I like. I don't need money anyway." The girl lost her patience as she spoke, "It's fine if you don't see a doctor, don't bother me watching TV."

After finishing speaking, the girl pressed the play button again, and turned the volume up on purpose.

Wen Zong and Tan Jingyao looked at each other, and walked out of the clinic tacitly.

"she……"

"Qian Xiang..."

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and then kept silent at the same time. They both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Returning to the car, Tan Jingyao started the car and drove to the intersection, turned a corner, went around and drove to the street behind the clinic, and then stopped the car again.

"She's lying." Wen Zong said, "Deliberately turned up her voice to drive us away."

"The beads on the curtain at the back door are shaking. There is no wind today, and the windows in the clinic are not open. It should be that someone just opened the door and left through the back door." Tan Jingyao also expressed his opinion.

"Now we can only wait. I don't know why Qian Xiang avoided us." Wen Zong looked out from the window of the driver's seat, because the fence blocked him, and he couldn't see what was going on behind the clinic.

"Would you like... Go check in first." Coincidentally, on the street behind the clinic, there is a hotel that looks okay.

"Okay." Wen Zong made preparations to spend the night here, and also thought that he really needed to think about his night's rest.

So, the two drove the car to a nearby underground parking lot. When Tan Jingyao got out of the car, he took out two masks from the locker.

"Put it on."

"Ah?" Wen Zong couldn't understand for a moment.

"You look very good-looking." Tan Jingyao stared at his face, although there was still a trace of sickness, but it was really beautiful, standing in the crowd, it was definitely an eye-catching presence.

I have never heard such a straightforward compliment, Wen Zong's face turned red, and he slowly reached out to take the mask and put it on, then muttered: "Aren't you also..."

Tan Jingyao gave a "hmm" and put on the mask as well.

When he came today, he specially changed the suit on his body into ordinary dark casual clothes. At this time, wearing a mask looks like a college student in his twenties.

Wen Zong was standing next to him, because he was not as tall as him, and his figure was slender, and he looked like he was undersized. In addition, his skin was very fair, so he had the impression of a high school student.

The two of them walked into the hotel side by side. The lady at the front desk didn't find it strange to see two men wearing masks walking in. Instead, she became nympho at Tan Jingyao's tall nose bridge and gentle white skin.All the sleepy ones ran away, she jumped up in a jerk: "Do you two need anything?"

"Is there any room available?" Tan Jingyao asked.

"Yes, ordinary double room, double double room, and couple room. Which one do you want?" The front desk's eyes lit up.

"A double room is fine."

"Report your ID number, and I'll register."

The hotel registration information was not that formal, and Wen Zong showed his ID card early, so the front desk didn't bother them too much, and quickly completed the registration and gave them the room card.

When the two entered the room, they remembered that there was such a thing as a "single room". They subconsciously glanced at each other and said nothing tacitly.

"Do you want to go out and wait?" Tan Jingyao stood by the window, looking down.

The location of this room is good, you can just see the back door of the clinic, and even because the room is on the third floor, you can see the situation inside through the wall behind the clinic.

Wen Zong also noticed it, and made a serious suggestion: "Why don't we watch here? It feels like going out is easy to scare the snake."

"Okay." Tan Jingyao also planned this way, anyway, the distance up and down is not far, and there is still time to go straight down if there is any movement, "I'll watch first, you rest for a while."

Wen Zong took the initiative: "Then let's change later."

"Okay." Tan Jingyao sat down on the small sofa by the window, staring out of the window lost in thought.

Wen Zong had nothing to do, logged on to the Lujiang APP, read the comments from readers, picked out a few replies that did not involve spoilers in the later stage, and then sent a big red envelope to the "richest man".

As long as he sees the "richest man" appearing in the comment area, he will habitually send him red envelopes. The other party has given him too many "braised pork ribs", and his little red envelopes are not enough for him.But something is better than nothing, and I gave it to thank the other party for their love.

After that, he sent a message to the "richest man".

[Cong Cong]: The previous saved manuscripts really came in handy!

[Cong Cong]: I am going on a long trip today, I hope I can get things settled soon.

[Cong Cong]: I sent you a red envelope [hehe]

Tan Jingyao's cell phone in his pocket vibrated three times in a row, he took it out and checked, it was from Wen Zong.

Subconsciously looking in Wen Zong's direction, he found an empty notebook and pen in the desk drawer, and was already immersed in writing something.

Tan Jingyao, who originally wanted to reply with a message, planned to wait until he finished writing what he wanted to write.

When it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, the sky completely darkened, Wen Zong finished writing a large section of the novel's follow-up plot line on paper, and quickly got up when he saw the time: "It's already seven o'clock, let's change it."

But Tan Jingyao pulled him: "Let's go, he came out."

"Ah?" Wen Zong only had time to glance downstairs, and saw a man in black who wrapped himself up sneaking out from the back door.

In the blink of an eye, Tan Jingyao had brought Wen Zong downstairs, and the receptionist only had time to see their holding hands before the two of them disappeared at the door.

Tan Jingyao's intuition was very accurate, and he had been paying attention to the movement at the back door of the outpatient clinic before he came down, so he quickly deduced that the other party was probably going along the corner.

He led Wen Zong all the way to the corner, and saw Qian Xiang stepping on the motorcycle and wearing a safety helmet.

"Qian Xiang."

Qian Xiang was taken aback, turned on the headlights of the motorcycle, and saw Tan Jingyao and Wen Zong standing in front, with their helmets off, and turned the handlebars to run away without a word.

Wen Zong subconsciously stopped his motorcycle and forced his motorcycle to stop, but his leg was also bumped moderately.

With a cold face, Tan Jingyao quickly dragged Qian Xiang out of the car. Before he could speak, Qian Xiang hugged his head and yelled.

"Don't settle accounts with me, I didn't do it! Who knew he died suddenly!" Qian Xiang was terrified.

Tan Jingyao's expression was so cold that it was ice-cold, and in addition to the darkness of the alley at night, only the headlights of the motorcycle shone on his face, which made Qian Xiang even more frightened.

There was silence in the alley, and after a long time, Qian Xiang seemed to sense something was wrong, raised his head cautiously, and asked, "You...Aren't you from Brother Chao?"

"Yeah." Wen Zong had an idea, and pretended to kick the wheel of his motorcycle, and then said, "Tell me, what's the situation? I'll let you go if you explain clearly."

Tan Jingyao played the role of thug by the side knowingly, doing his duty.

Qian Xiang was only a little over 1.6 meters tall. Facing the two of them, he was like a little chicken. He shivered for a long time before saying, "It's really not my problem. I just prescribed some medicine for Brother Chao. It was his little brother who said it was cheap and cheap." As long as it is effective, who knew that he would die suddenly after eating it?"

"I really didn't do it on purpose. I also used money to do things, so I opened a small clinic. How difficult is life? Two big brothers, please let me go!"

"It's not easy to live, and you still have the money to buy so many famous brands?" Wen Zong saw a lot of valuable things at Wen's house after he passed the book, and he also had an idea of ​​famous brands. The watch on Qian Xiang's wrist was worth seventeen or eighty thousand. It cannot be taken down.

Qian Xiang was choked up by Wen Zong's question, and he simply slumped on the ground with his legs stabbed: "Then what do you guys want? At worst, take me to the police station right now."

At first glance, it seemed that the other party had a tendency to break the jar, but suddenly there was a "bang", and something hit the wall and shattered.

Wen Zong and Tan Jingyao turned around to take a look at the same time, and found a smashed glass bottle in the corner.

Suddenly, Qian Xiang who was sitting on the ground jumped up, pushed Wen Zong away, and tried to rush out of the alley.

Tan Jingyao grabbed him with his backhand, before Wen Zong could see clearly, Qian Xiang was thrown over his shoulder and fell to the ground.

"Since you don't want to cooperate, come with us to the police station." After finishing speaking, Tan Jingyao turned his gaze to the direction of the exit of the alley, where the girl in sportswear was also there in the evening, "You too."

The author has something to say: Wen Zong: Wow!

Tan Jingyao: Am I formidable?

感谢在2021-04-1520:45:13~2021-04-1620:40:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 orange crow;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of orange crow;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!