edge of runaway

In a single room in a ward on the eleventh floor of Fucheng Hospital, Zhou Jianyan was lying on the ward curled up, his hands constantly moving around his slender neck and sharp face.He seemed to be scratching something, his eyelids, nose bridge, and ear pinna were all scratched with shocking red marks.

Zhou Jianyan felt that he had fallen into a quagmire, pressure from all directions rushed into his nasal cavity, lips, and ear holes, and then blocked all connections between him and the outside world.

Until a clear child's voice came from far away: "Brother!

At this time, a 30-year-old man in a casual suit with bulging arms turned the handle and walked into the ward.

Huchi - Huchi -

The sound of violent breathing came from the ward, and the man rushed to the bed in twos and threes, clamping his hands together to restrain Zhou Jianyan's troublesome hands.But Zhou Jianyan's two legs suddenly exerted strength, and he tossed back and forth, trying to escape the shackles.

huh-huh-

Pillows and quilts fell off the bed one after another. Immediately afterwards, the vase at the head of the bed fell to the ground under the weight of the struggle between the two.

wow-

Zhou Jianyan, who was trapped in a nightmare, was refreshed, and the suppressed suffocation in his chest that wanted to explode finally found a breakthrough. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and discerned the reality in the blurred and doubled images.

"Me?" Cough cough, Zhou Jianyan hadn't finished speaking half a sentence, and the feeling of vomiting hit his throat, even to his lungs, rolling upwards.He coughed violently on his side, his whole body curled up like a shrimp, and the slightly larger blue and white hospital gown hung on his body, making him weak and helpless.

Manager Cheng Ge flattened the collar and cuffs of the suit, still panting slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed across his generous face, and he thought to himself: The brat looks thin, but he has a lot of strength.

Brother Cheng used to be Zhou Jianyan's brother's special assistant, and later when Zhou Jianyan wanted to break into the entertainment industry, his brother Zhou Jianfan sent him to be his brother's manager.This is three years.

After drinking a glass of warm water, Zhou Jianyan felt better.He raised his head slowly and looked at Brother Cheng. The panic and anger that had been suffocating in his heart were finally able to confide.He said in a hoarse and frustrating voice: "Someone is going to kill me!"

Cheng Ge was about to put down the water glass, but his hand stopped suddenly. Someone wanted to kill Zhou Jianyan, how could it be possible?Brother Cheng was dazed, he looked back at Zhou Jianyan hesitantly, saw Zhou Jianyan's rarely serious expression, and looked into his faint blue eyes.

He was suddenly convinced of this, and his uneasiness surged out, and Brother Cheng's breathing became lighter.

"What was it like when you saw me?" Zhou Jianyan asked. He was in a very bad condition. He was like a fish out of water, breathing rapidly. He was eager to understand what happened to him, and to find out murderer.

Brother Cheng carefully recalled that yesterday was Zhou Jianyan's last scene in the TV series "Twelve Banquets". Director Sun specially prepared a small finale ceremony for Zhou Jianyan to express his importance to Zhou Jianyan.

Afterwards, everyone gathered around to prepare, but Zhou Jianyan, who went to the bathroom temporarily, did not come back.

He went to look for someone, but the moment he pushed the bathroom away, he found Zhou Jianyan with his head stuck in the sink and his hands on both sides of the sink.

"The pool? Just the sink that's so shallow that you can't even pass half your arm?" Zhou Jianyan felt that Brother Cheng was joking with him. How could this be possible? It was too strange. He was 1.8 meters tall. Who, can you drown yourself in a shallow pool?

However, burying your head in the water does cause a feeling of shortness of breath and suffocation.This is very similar to how he felt when he was unconscious, at least what Brother Cheng described was true.

A trace of deep blue flashed across Zhou Jianyan's eyes again. While thinking, he clenched the bronze key wrapped around his wrist.

This key was worn by him when he was a child, and he loved to hold it every time he was restless, so that his unstable emotions would be properly relieved.

But now, even with the key in hand, Zhou Jianyan feels that his mood hasn't improved, which is so strange.

"Are there other people around?" Zhou Jianyan, who couldn't find the reason, decided to obey his emotions and continue to ask.

Brother Cheng tried his best to recall what happened to him all the way to the bathroom. He crossed the aisle temporarily used to store props, and then went to the costume storage room. No.

And the bathroom is at the end of the corridor, if the murderer fled, he would definitely run into him head-on, but he didn't!Could it be that when he rushed over, the murderer hadn't left yet!

Thinking of this link, Brother Cheng felt a chill run down his back, he thought uncontrollably, and couldn't help but pat the bedside table with his hands.

Perhaps at that time, the murderer was hiding in a dark corner. He watched Zhou Jianyan struggling continuously, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.He even saw me pulling people out of the water and the screaming and chaos that followed.

How big a heart is it to do this without changing face?Brother Cheng's facial expression suddenly became ugly.

No way!Who did Brother Cheng see, so nervous?Zhou Jianyan panicked in his heart, very afraid that Brother Cheng would suddenly tell the beginning of some horror stories.

At this time, there was a rhythmic thumping sound, and Zhou Jianyan's attending physician entered the door. The doctor had thinning hair and severe dark circles, and looked very reliable.

He cheerfully asked Zhou Jianyan how he was feeling at this time. After hearing the feeling of suffocation and vomiting, the doctor told him that the young man should not always pay attention to his body and squander it now. It will not be so easy to recover when he gets old.

Brother Cheng immediately noticed Zhou Jianyan's emotional changes. Although he was still lying down, he was propped up on one elbow, his slender neck and jaw were tense, and he was suppressing an incomprehensible aggrieved feeling.

Panic and wronged.

Zhou Jianyan heard the subtext of the doctor, he was not sick, but recently passed out from exhaustion, because he happened to be by the sink, so he was unlucky and almost suffocated to death.

This argument seems to make sense, after all, in order to catch up with the progress of Director Sun's TV series, everyone follows the day and night.

But is that really the case?Zhou Jianyan raised his hand, and with a little effort, his five fingers were clasped together, and with a little more force, his five fingers were stretched out.

I even passed out and didn't forget to support the pool, at least I was struggling before I fainted.Zhou Jianyan lowered his arms and expressed to Brother Cheng that he hoped to see the on-site surveillance.

We must find the person, otherwise we will have to worry about going to bed every day.

Brother Cheng nodded when he heard the words, and then he thought of something, opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind to say: "Mr. mention it?"

Zhou Jianyan was taken aback when he heard the words. He had known for a long time that his manager would often report to his brother, and he had even used this relationship to indirectly express his dissatisfaction with some jobs to his brother.

For a while, Zhou Jianyan seriously thought about whether to tell his brother.

Told, the man might make a fuss.Don't tell him, if he wants to track down the murderer in the future, he has to tell him himself.

After weighing it over and over again, Brother Cheng received the answer, opened the door and walked out of the ward.

As the current person in charge of the Zhou Group, Zhou Jianfan, who is known as Mr. Zhou, is currently immersed in his work.

The assistant Xiao Lin sitting outside the general manager's office suddenly received a message: Is Mr. Zhou free now?

Xiao Lin looked up at Mr. Zhou in the frosted glass room, and then replied: Is it important?

The subtext is important, so I knocked on the door to remind him. When Brother Cheng saw the answer, he suddenly felt a little glad that he was assigned to Zhou Jianyan's side.

You can see how careful you are around Mr. Zhou, if you disturb Mr. Zhou with something unimportant, he will definitely frown first, and then point it out bluntly.The whole person is serious and rigid, which makes people feel intimidated.

But concerning my younger brother, it should be considered an important matter.If this is not an important matter, then Xiao Zhou is always too cold-blooded!When Brother Cheng thought of Zhou Jianyan lying weakly on his side on the bed, he felt intense discomfort and fear.

After receiving the latest reply, Xiao Lin stood up, straightened the sleeves of his light gray suit, and then knocked on the door of the general manager's office.

"Come in." A short and powerful answer came from the room, and Xiao Lin pushed the door and entered.

Zhou Jianfan turned the file to the next page, and quickly glanced at several key data of the file, 250 million, is this budget a joke?He complained silently in his heart.

Xiao Lin walked to the table and handed the phone forward: "Mr. Zhou, I have something to report."

Zhou Jianfan paused for a moment, and his mind went back and forth between 250 and Zhou Jianyan.He answered the phone and intentionally told Zhou Jianfan about Zhou Jianyan's current physical condition and their speculation.

"Mr. Zhou, I saw that he was very uncomfortable, his face was pale, and he was coughing crazily, which made him unable to control himself. There is really something wrong with it."

Drowning, suffocation, wanting to call surveillance...

Zhou Jianfan squeezed the document in his hand tightly, and 250 was folded in the folds of the paper.He stood up, pulled off the coat hanging on the hanger, and moved out quickly.

Xiao Lin hurriedly followed, and the two walked towards the basement floor one after the other.

The car drove towards the hospital quickly, Xiao Lin, a part-time driver, couldn't help but glance at his boss sitting in the back seat.

Zhou Jianfan frowned tightly, and the black low pressure seemed to be stagnant, as if it could explode at any time.

It was a very serious matter, Mr. Zhou was in a very bad mood, Xiao Lin pondered silently in his heart, and then he silently accelerated the speed of the car.

Halfway through the drive, Zhou Jianfan, who finally calmed down, suddenly realized something. He thought of Chengyi, the steady and rational special assistant under his hands, who was very emotional on the phone just now, even mixed with a little crying.

This kind of emotional infection can actually affect him through the receiver, which is very wrong!A terrible thought came to mind.

Zhou Jianfan's brain buzzed suddenly, he quickly dialed a number, accompanied by a long beeping tone for more than ten seconds, a male voice that sounded a little lazy came from the phone, and the other party seemed to be sleeping just now.

"Hey?"

"Old Gu, I suspect that Jianyan..."

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Xiao Zhou's story begins!Excited.