Bu Heng was in a trance along the way.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Huanming held back his anger, and even remembered to give Bu Heng a glass of ice water after entering the room.

Zhang Huanming: "Listen to Qi Tian yourself, I won't add oil or vinegar."

This is Zhang Huanming's studio in the Three Caves of the Rabbit. There are countless green radishes on the floor that can purify the air and mood, but when Bu Heng entered the room, his eyes were burning.

"There's no one in there!"

There is also a large mirror that can be used for practicing exercises.

Zhang Huanming smiled faintly, and stood at the door, as if waiting for his reaction, "Don't be angry, turn on the computer."

Bu Heng suppressed his unhappiness, and pressed the power button on the desktop.

The missing Qi Tian sat at the other end.

They are all equally pathetic in a way.

Bu Heng frowned, and rubbed his temples wearily, "You don't trust me so much? Then why are you still pretending to be outside, why don't you just come and guide me!"

Zhang Huanming said sternly: "Don't be influenced by your emotions! I know that some things will be forgotten after listening, so I want to keep them in the form of video. Am I wrong?"

Everyone has their own little thoughts.

Zhang Huanming knocked on the thick wall, indicating that the sound insulation here is very good, then closed the door and left.

Bu Heng took a deep breath, trying to restrain his restless emotions.

He noticed that Qi Tian on the other end of the computer was eating, and he didn't seem to realize himself at all.So, what is in front of him is a monitoring screen?

This has both advantages and disadvantages for him.

Qi Tian might really be thousands of miles away from him.But at the same time, he can also pretend to be Zhang Huanming without revealing himself.

Bu Heng went out, poked his head out and asked, "Give me a roll of toilet paper, thank you."

Sure enough, Zhang Huanming didn't go far, and gave him things as required without asking any more questions.

Bu Heng took the paper roll, pulled out the cardboard tube inside, pinched the innermost roll paper, and pulled it out.

He pulled out about ten centimeters, and the paper roll could no longer maintain the shape of the conch.Fortunately, there was tape in the office drawer, and he stuck it to the key points, and successfully pulled it out a little longer.

Bu Heng clicked on the speaker on the monitoring screen.

He held a telescope-like rolling paper tube in his hand, pressed his lips against one end, and transmitted the sound to Qi Tian——

"good morning."

The distorted voice was very low.

It worked!

Hearing the sound in the room, Qi Tian ran to the door as fast as he could. He twisted the doorknob like crazy, but he could only sit down in vain.

"The eighteenth generation of your mother's ancestors, Zhang Huanming, you will die, if you have the ability to speak upright!"

Qi Tian kept scolding.

Bu Heng calmed down. He sat in front of the monitoring screen and carefully observed the environment arranged by Zhang Huanming.

Is Qi Tian the first player to be grounded by an NPC?

The room at the other end was quite gloomy, with low windows and a conspicuous lack of light.There is not enough space for activities, and there are still statues in the corner.Qi Tian was on the verge of running away, but he didn't move the statue, which showed that the other party was still a little bit scared.

Bu Heng finished the draft.

"You should reflect on it."

Qi Tian became angry, "If you want information, you will die. If you have the ability, you and Luo Yizhou, that psychopath, stab me to death together! Come on!"

Bu Heng knocked on the table with his finger, Qi Tian shut up reluctantly.

Bu Heng decided to follow his words: "You can't beat Luo Yizhou, let alone me."

"He bit me!" Qi Tian subconsciously broke his ear, "Mad dog, I accidentally..."

"You have a fight, why? Because you want to kidnap him?"

"I didn't intend to kidnap him! It was an accident!" Qi Tian sat down on the ground, "I won't play with you anymore, let me out!"

Bu Heng coaxed Qi Tian to continue.

According to Qi Tian's memories, Bu Heng restored this tortuous summary of the previous situation according to his own understanding——

Qi Tian's live broadcast career is stink, and he spends his days drinking to relieve his worries. At this moment, he finds someone watching outside.Buheng thought it was Zhang Huanming who was looking for him.Qi Tian didn't dare to check it out, and guessed so in his heart.

Qi Tian thought of a way, he wanted to reveal the plot to Luo Yizhou and let him destroy Zhang Huanming.

Dog bites dog.The protagonist bites the villain.

Bu Heng had to marvel at the idea.Even today, he cannot accurately recognize the conflict between the two like Qi Tian.

Bu Heng: "It sounds like you went to cooperate with Luo Yizhou, why did you go to Xilin together later?"

Qi Tian hugged his head anxiously, "Someone kidnapped him to get on the highway, but it wasn't me! I followed to see...wanted...to help him! Anyway, I was wronged! But that demon insisted on torturing me ! Look here—”

Qi Tian angrily pointed at his pus-soothing forehead.

Bu Heng clicked on the screen recording and turned off the speaker on the opposite side.

He didn't want to hear it.

Not at all.

Bu Heng clasped his nails, he had to admit that Qi Tian was not the mastermind in the whole kidnapping incident, but Luo Yizhou himself wanted to lead the people to the north direction.

Luo Yizhou has never been the poor little girl waiting for him to save, he also has his own purpose.

When he was in the forest farm, did Qi Tian really want to use anesthesia to deal with himself?I'm afraid not.Or, it was Luo Yizhou who asked Qi Tian to do this?

"Aheng."

Bu Heng pressed his chest, feeling auditory hallucinations in his ears.

Chu Chu, shy... These are the Luo Yizhou he knows.

Scheming, violence... These are the other sides he doesn't know.

His perception was overturned.

When leaving, Bu Heng asked Zhang Huanming for a USB flash drive. He believed that Zhang Huanming would find out more things in advance, and he would read them all later.

Zhang Huanming smiled: "I'm right."

Bu Heng bumped him away without saying a word, and walked to the side.

"Hey..." Zhang Huanming didn't react in time, and Buheng had already opened the door of the next room.

The lights are on.

Bu Heng stared blankly at the indigo glass ahead.

Sure enough, the mirror in the room had a lot to do with it. It was a one-way mirror, and Zhang Huanming could clearly see his every move just now.

Bu Heng knocked off Zhang Huanming's extended hand, ignored the embarrassment that flashed across the other's face, and said word by word: "I really don't want to see you."

But the most frustrating thing is that he still has to face everything.

Luo Yizhou was still waiting for him at home.

Bu Heng threw the key on the cabinet in the entrance, kicked off his shoes, and entered the house.

Luo Yizhou turned his face and looked at him a little timidly: "Did my phone interrupt your work?"

If Bu Heng looked at him like this, his heart, liver, spleen and lungs would explode!But he couldn't just turn around and walk away.

Bu Heng suppressed his voice and asked, "Should you go to the police station? What about the case?"

Luo Yizhou just shook his head.

Bu Heng: "Huh?"

Luo Yizhou approached him.By placing the shoes, Bu Heng bent down to avoid Luo Yizhou's embrace.

Luo Yizhou's expression was a little gloomy: "I don't want to involve you. I want to withdraw the case."

If it was a few hours ago, Bu Heng must be full of emotion.But now he is full of doubts. Did Luo Yizhou know about Zhang Huanming's little trick?

For a moment, Bu Heng had mixed feelings in his heart.

Luo Yizhou has been watching him, he can't even catch his breath.

Bu Heng heard Luo Yizhou say softly in an aggrieved voice: "Actually, the case has been withdrawn. Are you unhappy?"

Bu Heng: "Your family just let it go?"

Luo Yizhou lowered his head, looking extremely disappointed: "They are too busy."

Busy with dividing up the inheritance, he didn't care about other people's affairs at all.Anyway, wouldn't it be good if people come back?Bu Heng could think of the psychology of those people, so naturally Luo Yizhou could too.He has always read people's hearts.

It's just that he was really scared.

Bu Heng felt some pain behind his ear, so he pressed it.

Luo Yizhou looked at him with concern: "What happened?"

Bu Heng came back to his senses, bypassed Luo Yizhou, and walked towards the bedroom.If this continues, he may have a mental breakdown first.

"I need to go on a business trip for a few days."

Luo Yizhou was left behind by him and gave him a deep look.

"Didn't you sell the things in your studio to me?"

"I can only do business with you?" Bu Heng was joking while packing his things with a cold face.

In order to find someone, he had already packed it once before, so he took out the suitcase without much effort.

Bu Heng stood in front of Luo Yizhou, trying to smile, "Rest at home."

Luo Yizhou: "When will you be back?"

"Not necessarily. You are injured, don't cook by yourself, and don't order takeaway all the time, find an aunt."

What Bu Heng really wanted to say was, find another house to live in.

But he can't speak now.

"Aheng..." Luo Yizhou called him.

Bu Heng turned around.He may have used all his sentimentality on this task subject.Under the soft light in the room, Luo Yizhou and Ying Ying cuddled together alone. Although they didn't say anything, there was grievance in their eyes that they were worried about being abandoned.

"Come back early." Luo Yizhou added another straw to his emotions that were on the verge of eruption.

Bu Heng couldn't bear it anymore.

"Have you ever lied to me?"

This question is very abrupt.Luo Yizhou obviously didn't expect it, after thinking for a while, he wanted to answer.

Buheng shouted even louder: "Don't lie!"

Luo Yizhou's eyes filled with tears, "No."

"..."

"No is no!"

The childish answer made Bu Heng calm down a little.What is he doing? The current Luo Yizhou's mental state is obviously abnormal.He still stimulates people?Are you not afraid of death?

Bu Heng didn't want to be too wordy, opened the suitcase, and walked directly to the door.

He must cultivate a little stronger next time, and then face——

"Uh." Bu Heng released the handle of the suitcase with his hand.

Luo Yizhou rushed up from behind, even if he was facing the opponent, he might not be able to see the movement clearly.

"What are you doing..." Bu Heng was unprepared, and his throat was locked in a very professional way.

The pain of suffocation lasted less than three seconds.

After all, Luo Yizhou let go of his hand and injected the unknown potion into the back of his neck.

Bu Heng touched it with his backhand, belatedly remembering that it was a gland.What is Luo Yizhou going to do?

Bu Heng's eyes stared at the door unwillingly, he thought a lot, and fear surged up all of a sudden.

a step far.

"Hush." ​​Luo Yizhou caught Bu Heng's limp and hot body from behind, buried his face in the gland, and sniffed, "You are in a very bad condition now, I am helping you."

Luo Yizhou passed him and closed the door.

"boom."

His vision became pitch black, and he gradually lost his awareness of time.

The author has something to say: Luo: (crying)

Bu: Don't cry, I'm afraid.

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