It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Liu Xiahui led Song Yifan out of the police station.

The wind outside was blowing loudly, and the two of them shivered from the cold.

"Brother, why should I send you back first?" When Liu Xiahui went out, Wan Qi reminded him not to talk too much.At this moment, he also dutifully played the role of a good brother, and took him across the road to buy a cup of hot coffee first.

Song Yifan remained silent with a sullen face.

What happened this morning directly impacted his three views. Although he didn't kill that man in time, but now that he knows his identity, sooner or later...

He raised the corner of his mouth and let out a strange smile.

After Liu Xiahui looked him up and down, he said: "Gao Fushuai is so popular. If you put the expression on the face of an idiot just now, you would be an idiot, but I can see the feeling of a messenger of revenge from your face..." Fan, I'm going to contract extras recently, do you have any idea to develop this aspect?"

Song Yifan kicked his ass and shouted: "...Get out of here."

Liu Xiahui shrank his buttocks and ran to the side.

"Think about it, make big things small, small things small, you are a man after all, if you really want to make things big...it's not good to spread the word." He comforted a few words, and then called Wan Qi.

Song Yifan snorted coldly.Don't blame him for being unable to listen to other people's persuasion now, because the pain in his butt told him that the man had put a lot of effort on him yesterday.

I haven't seen TNND for more than ten years, and the neighbor's brother has turned into a beast in clothes!

What's more important is that the other party is still confusing right and wrong in front of the police, saying that he and himself are in love... Ah bah, other than women in his life, the only man he has a crush on is Archie.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, wishing he could turn into a cat's paw and paste that man's face.

"Let's go, Wan Qi invites us to dinner." Liu Xiahui pulled him into a taxi.

Song Yifan bowed his head and said, "I'm ashamed to see Archie..." Suddenly, he remembered something, looked at Liu Xiahui and asked, "Yesterday when you left, I can't remember what happened afterwards... my family There is no sign of the door lock being picked, and the policeman also said that the door was opened from the room. Except for the hickey marks on me and him, there is no sign of struggle. Damn, what the hell did I do last night?"

Facing his gaze, Liu Xiahui looked away a little guilty.

Seeing his expression, Song Yifan immediately understood that the other party must know something, and he said angrily: "You fucking don't drug me, do you?"

"Fuck off, I'm this kind of person!" Liu Xiahui retorted seriously, pointing at his nose.

Seeing this, Song Yifan lost most of his doubts, but he still felt weird, and said, "Xiao Liu, didn't you say yesterday that you were also raped when you were a child? How did you deal with it afterwards?"

Liu Xiahui didn't even think about bragging: "Simple, he blasted me once, I blasted him twice, and finally made money once. In this way, my heart is balanced."

Song Yifan: "..."

It sounds good, but in practice... I can't say anything!

After the taxi drove to the downstairs of Binggeli Group, Liu Xiahui got out of the car first, and Song Yifan, who was half a beat behind, had to pay the fare out of his pocket.

Under the guidance of the lady at the front desk, the two of them got on the direct elevator without hindrance. Through the transparent glass window, Liu Xiahui looked at the splendid hall downstairs and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that I, a poor man, could submit to the ice tray." The ex-boss of the group being friends... If this happened a year ago, I wouldn't even have thought about it."

"Does that change your life?" Song Yifan asked curiously.

Liu Xiahui: "...No."

Song Yifan shrugged his shoulders and said as it should: "So you can't rely on friends to change your life, you have to rely on yourself...By the way, you've been busy recently, right? I happen to have a business here, are you interested?"

"Tell me." When it came to money, Liu Xiahui's eyes lit up immediately.

"Kill someone for me." Song Yifan sneered.

Liu Xiahui: "..."

He found it difficult to answer what the other party said today.

At the elevator door, Wan Qi was explaining plans for the next year with several shareholders. When he saw them coming, he quickly asked his assistant to take the two of them to the office.

As soon as Liu Xiahui entered the CEO's office, he was immediately attracted by the luxurious decoration inside.

Seeing his bluffing, Wan Guai couldn't help but lift up from the computer and said, "I'm so annoying, don't you know I'm busy?"

"What are you doing?" Liu Xiahui walked to his side.

Wan Guai said with a pompous air: "I found that the recent president's novel didn't suit my heart, so I decided to write it myself. Before you came in, I had already written a thousand words."

Liu Xiahui looked at the computer screen with great interest.

"This... the beautiful assistant who just fell asleep on the front foot, was chased by the gangsters and fell off the cliff in the next second, found the martial arts cheats, and then practiced the magic skills within three days. It became two * and returned to the office to negotiate a [-] billion contract. , Ah strange, you can write so many plots in just a thousand words, I have to say..."

This plot is so fucking dizzying that people can't watch it... He silently complained in his heart.

"Don't praise me, I know I'm a lonely genius." Wan Kuai tried hard to control his complacent facial expression, but the corners of his mouth still rose to his ears.

"What I want to say is that this is not a CEO's novel at all. It's novelty hunting plus science fiction. A normal person grows two hairs...Where did you get the inspiration from bananas..." Liu Xiahui twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Banana, what banana?" Wan Wei said inexplicably.

Liu Xiahui turned his head and began to whistle.

It seems that after returning from the end of the world, the other party continued to have selective amnesia and forgot about the mutated banana.

"...You really are a mortal." Seeing that he didn't appreciate it, Wan Kuai couldn't help rolling his eyes.But it doesn't matter, he believes that this CEO article on the Internet will be a great success, after all, this is his first painstaking work.

While speaking, Wan Qi finally came in through the door.Seeing Song Yifan sitting on the edge of the sofa without saying a word, he hurried over.

"You couldn't explain clearly on the phone earlier, so tell me what's going on now..."

Song Yifan looked at Liu Xiahui.

Liu Xiahui continued: "He woke up in the morning and found a man sleeping next to him. He took a kitchen knife on impulse. He didn't expect that man to be quite strong. The neighbor probably heard them fighting and called the police."

"That man..." Wan Qi frowned.He guessed that the other party must have been called by Tianluo Song, and he guessed that there was no breakup, and the two had sex directly.

"I want revenge." Song Yifan gritted his teeth recalling the situation at that time.

Wan Qi immediately asked him to calm down, and said, "How did the other party explain it now..."

"He said he was in love with me. Damn, he also said that I gnawed on him all night yesterday... Archie, if you ask Shen Jiahao to borrow a gun, I'll return it to him when I'm done using it." Song Yifan was so angry that his chest hurt.

Wan Qi and Liu Xiahui looked at each other, they didn't expect Tianluo Song's sullen personality to be so wild.

Seeing this, Wan Kuai's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "You two are flirting...is there something you are hiding from us, Xiao Song?"

Song Yifan's complexion changed.

Wan Qi glanced at his brother in frustration, changed the subject and said, "Has your novel been published yet?"

"I just passed on a thousand words, and now the hit rate... Damn, is it my eyesight? It's been a quarter of an hour since it was published, and the hit rate of my chapter is still zero... It's so strange, it's simply unreasonable." Wanguai Station Get up and pace back and forth and start thinking about why.

"Archie, I have always believed in you the most. If you carry my back..." Song Yifan said sadly with a pale face.

Wan Qi sighed.

He felt that Song Yifan had the right to know the truth, but if he held grudges against Tian Luo Song because of this incident, it was very likely that Tian Luo Song's personality would disappear.

"Xiao Liu, tell me." Song Yifan threatened Liu Xiahui, picking up the ashtray, apparently not feeling as distressed as before.

Liu Xiahui: "..."

Why Mao is always the one who gets hurt at critical moments

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know anything?" He begged for mercy.

Song Yifan narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that you don't cry until you see the coffin!" He said, and he was about to hit him on the head with an ashtray.

Liu Xiahui screamed, he didn't expect that the other party would actually hit him, and when he was about to hit him a second time, he shouted: "You have a dual personality, your other personality is in love with that man!"

As soon as these words came out, the office immediately fell silent.

After a few seconds, Song Yifan came back to his senses and looked at Wan Qi in disbelief.

Wan Qi nodded at him with a complex expression.

With a bang, the ashtray fell to the ground.

"I actually...I actually have schizophrenia!" Song Yifan sat on the ground holding his head.

After watching his performance calmly, Wan Guai sat next to him, held his head in his hands and said in panic, "I actually...I actually have a twin brother!"

Appropriate entry into the play will definitely have an effect on his subsequent development in writing novels.

Wan Qi kicked him to the French window.

"Don't be afraid, this is not mental illness, Xiao Song, look at me..." He forced the other party to raise his head.

After Wanguai got up, he put his head in front of him.

Wan Qi gestured towards Liu Xiahui.

Liu Xiahui immediately dragged Wanguai away like a dog.

With such a real neuropathy, it is hard to guarantee that Song Yifan will be infected by him into a neuropathy.

In the office, Wan Qi is patiently enlightening.

Song Yifan raised his head and asked expressionlessly, "Have you met him before?"

Wanqi nodded.

Song Yifan punched Wan Qi in the face.

Wan Qi said in pain: "Xiao Song, don't be angry, none of us thought that things would develop like this, wait, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the rooftop! Don't any of you stop me!" Song Yifan shook off his hand.

"Why are there so many people today..." Wan Qi pulled him back again.

"Because there are so many people"

"The staff were just laid off at the end of the year, so there might not be enough room at the top... You really want to find a place to die, why don't you come to Xiaotiao's birthday party with us, I heard it's going camping, why don't you find a tree and hang yourself "Wan Qi said incoherently.

Song Yifan slid down two lines of tears in grief and indignation, and said sadly: "...so you really had the heart to let me die. I'm going to die now. I can't wait until Xiaotiao's birthday!"

"It's just the weekend, tomorrow." Wan Qi stretched out his foot and smoothly knocked him down to the ground.

Song Yifan covered his sore nose and shouted, "Okay, tomorrow will be tomorrow."

"Yeah, I asked Gun Gun to hang the bowl of noodles on the tree." Wan Qi pressed him on the sofa.

It can be delayed for a day, and now he is angry and says he is going to commit suicide, maybe he will commit suicide tomorrow when he figured it out.

murder

Wan Qi's expression was instantly horrified.

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