At noon the next day, Shi Nan was called by Song Linsheng to the office for dinner as usual.

Shi Nan has become accustomed to it now, he opened the door and walked in without saying a word, just sat in front of the tea table and picked up chopsticks to eat, and left as soon as he finished eating.

"For you." Song Linsheng handed over a red velvet box.

Shi Nan just received a bouquet of white lilies from him in the morning, and now he heard that he was sending something again, he glanced at it, and then felt that the box looked familiar.

Before Shi Nan could figure it out, Song Linsheng had already opened the box and brought out a piece of jade.

It was the first time in Shi Nan's life that he felt a pupil earthquake.

The braised pork in his mouth fell directly on the table with a clatter.

What Song Linsheng took was a piece of Hetian jade from Pixiu.

Shi Nanshou unconsciously touched his chest, he still had an identical piece hanging here.

"Do you like it?" Song Linsheng leaned over to put it on for him.

Shi Nan backed up abruptly and then stood up, waving his hands: "You don't get paid for nothing, how can I have the nerve to accept such an expensive thing."

"Is it expensive?" Song Linsheng looked at him inexplicably, "I bought it from a roadside stall. It costs three yuan and one yuan, not expensive."

You fart.

Shi Nan cursed in his heart, he had read the receipt last night, and it was clearly written on it.

"I can't accept it if it's not expensive." Shi Nan retreated to the door, "Mr. Song, can you stop sending things in the future? I really deserve it."

"Don't like it?" Song Linsheng looked at the pendant in his hand, frowned slightly, as if he was a little regretful, "So you don't like this kind of thing."

Song Linsheng's tone was a little low, and Shi Nan's heart moved inexplicably when he heard it.

Then he shook his head quickly, this is not his Song Linsheng, don't make a mistake.

Song Linsheng sighed suddenly, then raised his hand and threw the Pixiu directly into the trash can.

Shi Nan: "..."

Prodigal stuff.

When Shi Nan left the office, he felt uncomfortable touching the pendant on his chest.

This afternoon, Shi Nan couldn't get excited about doing anything, and always thought of Song Linsheng's lost look when he left the office.

When he was about to get off work, Shi Nan secretly came to the garbage room. The cleaning lady had just collected the garbage from the president's office.

Shi Nan found the jade pendant from inside.

Actually threw it away, prodigal son.

When Shi Nan looked at the two identical jade pendants, he was quite puzzled. How do you think these two items can buy the exact same thing?

It's so weird.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Linsheng went to the coffee shop to meet the peaked cap.

"What, is there any progress?"

"Not yet." The peaked cap shook his head.

Song Linsheng lowered his eyes slightly: "That year, that is, 18 years ago, there was a murder case in that city. The wife killed her husband."

The peaked cap looked up at him in surprise.

Song Linsheng was expressionless: "They have a son. If there are reports in the news, then this son should be missing, and the neighbor's son is also missing."

Song Linsheng took out a photo from his pocket: "This is the photo of that child. This time the information is accurate enough."

The peaked cap took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the child in the photo.

Song Linsheng left the cafe and returned to the car, leaning his head on the steering wheel, and took a deep breath.

The phone rang, and Song Linsheng picked up the phone with trembling hands until it rang for the third time.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Shi Nan's clear voice came from the phone.

"I..." Song Linsheng's voice trembled when he opened his mouth. After a moment of silence, he calmly said, "I have something to do tonight, so I won't be going back."

"Ah...that's it." Shi Nan asked him in a low voice, "Song Linsheng, are you feeling well?"

"No, I'm fine." Song Linsheng made his voice sound as normal as possible, "I just have something to deal with, don't worry."

"Okay, then you are busy with your work."

After hanging up on Shi Nan's call, Song Linsheng drove back to Crowne Plaza.

This night, Song Linsheng experienced the longest night that he hadn't experienced in a long time.

In the dream, it was all blood.

"Xiao Sheng, it's not that mother doesn't love you, but you are too young, you can't survive in this world alone, mother will take you away, mother will not abandon Xiao Sheng..."

The boy looked blankly at the man lying in a pool of blood in the distance, that was his father.

And the woman who strangled his neck with a rope was his mother.

"Mom is sorry for you, mother shouldn't have given birth to you." The woman was covered in blood all over her body, her hair was messy, and she was crying and laughing at the same time.

The boy thought she was crazy.

She should have gone crazy by now.

"Xiao Sheng, don't blame mom. Mom has no choice but to keep you in this world. You will be looked down upon and won't be able to survive."

The rope around the boy's neck became tighter and tighter, and his consciousness began to slacken.

"Xiaosheng, you are daddy's son, daddy will treat you well, come and see what daddy bought for you." The man handed a candied haws to the boy lovingly, then turned around and stared blankly at the woman. He kicked his body, "If you don't cook, what are you doing standing here?"

"Xiao Sheng, don't be afraid. Dad won't beat you. You are Dad's good son. From now on, everything that belongs to Dad will be yours."

"Where's the money you earned today? Take it out, don't try to sneak away, even if you run to the sky, I'll catch you back."

"Don't even think about taking my son away. This is my son and will always be my son."

The boy's hands grabbed the rope around his neck, he wanted to live, he wanted to live.

He doesn't want to die.

"Xiao Sheng, trust mom, life is very painful, mom can't protect you, you go with mom."

The boy's hand hangs down weakly. He sees that the cherry tree outside the window is blooming and will bear fruit soon. The annoying spirit next door will definitely knock on his window and ask him to pick cherries for him to eat.

With a bang, the boy saw the child next door smashing it at the woman with a vase in his hand, and the woman fell to the ground.

"Brother, run quickly..."

"Brother, run quickly..."

The child took his hand and ran out the door. Song Linsheng turned around and saw a woman lying on the ground smiling at him.

The boy curled up in the corner with his arms trembling in his arms pushed the child away: "Don't follow me, go home."

"Come home with me." The child squatted down and hugged him, "Brother, don't be afraid."

"Go, you go, don't follow me..."

"I won't go." The child hugged his arm desperately, "You will be afraid if I go, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

……

In the bedroom, Song Linsheng curled up in a corner of the bed, trembling all over, shouting: "Xiao Bei, don't follow me, don't follow me, go home..."

"Xiaobei, don't follow me..."

……

Song Linsheng was woken up by the doorbell.

He got up from the bed, staggered to the door and opened the door, then fell to the side.

Xiang Yang quickly supported him with his eyes: "Brother, are you alright?"

Xiang Yang was going to help Song Linsheng to sit on the sofa, but Song Linsheng rushed to the bathroom and threw up.

"Brother..." Xiang Yang was worried, "Why don't you go to the hospital."

After Song Linsheng vomited, he washed his face with cold water.

Song Linsheng was sitting on the sofa, looking at the clock on the wall, it was already 09:30.

In the dream...is that Xiaobei?

Song Linsheng's hands trembled a little, he remembered that lost memory, it was Xiao Bei.

"Brother, are you alright?" Xiang Yang squatted beside him in a hurry.

Song Linsheng reached out and patted his shoulder: "Give me a little time to be quiet."

Xiang Yang left the room step by step and turned his head three times. The door was closed, and Song Linsheng lay there half-stretched, feeling that he was struggling to breathe.

"Xiao Bei, don't worry, I will find you before I leave." Song Linsheng whispered, "Xiao Bei, I'm sorry."

Today's flowers were sent by Xiang Yang, the blue enchantress, the dazzling blue.

Shi Nan was quite used to it, and waved his hand: "Let's put it down."

"Why do you still have the temperament that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water?" Xiang Yang smiled at Shi Nan lying on his desk.

Shi Nan glared at him: "Then what do you think of me?"

"If you don't like it, just refuse it." Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, "Why do I feel that you are not very firm in your rejection? It's up to me. If you don't like this flower, just throw it in the trash can in front of him."

Shi Nan: "..."

You are absolutely right.

"Look at you, if you want to refuse, you still welcome, it smells like green tea."

Shi Nan rolled up his sleeves: "Do you want to have a fight?"

"Forget it." Xiang Yang waved his hand, "I'm a good boy, I never fight."

After Xiang Yang left, Shi Nan made a cup of green tea, and he never thought that he would be able to make green tea in his life.

Alas, he is too difficult.

During lunch, Shi Nan was called to the office again. As soon as he entered the door, Shi Nan glanced at Song Linsheng first. After all, the two of them didn't meet each other last night, so he was thinking about it.

No, I was thinking about this face, not the soul under this face at this moment.

At this glance, Shi Nan was startled, he was so haggard after not seeing him all night.

Song Linsheng's face was pale, there was no blood on his lips, and he looked very bad.

Shi Nan didn't take his eyes away for a long time.

What the hell did he do last night?

How did you make yourself look like this?

"Eat." Song Linsheng waved to him.

Shi Nan walked over, but finally couldn't hold back: "Are you okay? I think your face is ugly."

Song Linsheng pressed his forehead: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Song Linsheng generally said that he was "all right" and never said that he was "uncomfortable". If he said the three words "uncomfortable", he was really uncomfortable.

"Do you have a fever?" Shi Nan wanted to reach out but felt it was inappropriate.

"I don't know." Song Linsheng frowned, "I can't try it."

Shi Nan sighed, forget it, I can't care so much anymore.

Shi Nan touched Song Linsheng's forehead with his hand, the temperature was hot, he must have a fever.

"You have a fever, go to the hospital." Shi Nan frowned.

"No." Song Linsheng refused without hesitation.

Shi Nan turned and left.

Song Linsheng: "..."

Five minutes later, Shi Nan came back with a thermometer and poked Song Linsheng on the head. It was fine, 5 degrees.

Shi Nan gave Song Linsheng two antipyretics, "Take it."

Song Linsheng swallowed the medicine obediently, and said, "You care about me so much?"

Shi Nanni glanced at him: "I am a person, I have a problem, that is fraternity."

Song Linsheng twitched the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and then chuckled lightly.

In the quiet space was Song Linsheng's slightly hoarse laughter due to fever, and Shi Nan felt his heart beating a few times uncontrollably.

Thinking of the "green tea" that Xiang Yang said, Shi Nan felt bored for a while, sat down on the sofa and began to shut himself up.

"Why, are you unhappy?" Song Linsheng propped his forehead and looked at Shi Nan, his eyes turned around his face a few times.

Shi Nan didn't want to talk to him, so he just said: "You'd better sleep for a while, or I'm afraid you won't be able to carry it."

"I don't sleep, I hate sleep."

Shi Nan looked up at him, Song Linsheng half closed his eyes, looking very sleepy.

Shi Nan sat up straight and asked him softly, "Why do you hate sleeping?"

"Scared." Song Linsheng raised his eyelids to look at him, "I'm afraid when I sleep."

Shi Nan's heart trembled, and he felt some pain.

He came to the desk almost uncontrollably, lay down on the desk and looked at Song Linsheng: "Then what are you afraid of?"

Shi Nan's voice is nice, clear and elegant, and when he deliberately lowers his voice, it makes people feel very comfortable.

"I'm afraid..." Song Linsheng closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Alive."

Shi Nan's heart twitched suddenly, Song Linsheng like this was like a small animal trapped in a lonely boat and injured, helpless and terrified.

Shi Nan really wanted to hug Song Linsheng at this time.

"Song Linsheng..." Shi Nan called his name softly.

Song Linsheng opened his eyes and looked at Shi Nan, his eyes were warm, Shi Nan saw his own reflection in his eyes.

As if bewitched, when Song Linsheng reached out to him, Shi Nan forgot to dodge.

When Song Linsheng pulled out the pendant hanging from Shi Nan's neck, Shi Nan was stunned for more than ten seconds before he could react.

Song Linsheng looked at the Pixiu pendant in his hand, his eyes were unclear.

Shi Nan: "..."

What a worry he had fed the dog.

This dog thing is really thinking about plotting against him all the time.

"Huh?" Song Linsheng pinched the pendant in his hand and looked at Shi Nan, "Aren't you going to explain?"

Shi Nan: "..."

I explain to you uncle.

Song Linsheng stroked the pendant in his hand, showing no expression on his face.

Shi Nan's mind was running fast, thinking about how to explain, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

Song Linsheng let go of his hand, returned the pendant to Shi Nan, and then laughed at himself: "Don't worry, I didn't misunderstand, this is not the one I gave you."

Shi Nan: "..."

Then you are too smart.

"Your piece is the best, keep it well and don't lose it." Song Linsheng stood up, "Be hungry, eat."

Shi Nan sighed, with mixed feelings.

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