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Volume II: You Listen to Me (32)

"Don't move for now." E Jingbai saw that he wanted to get up as soon as he opened his eyes, so he quickly avoided the wound and pressed his shoulder. The blood from the wound was not fake. It would be strange if he didn't faint again when he got up so suddenly.

Yan Mi was indeed very dizzy. The anesthetic drug had worked so much that it hurt. However, his face did not show any more strangeness except pale. He half-closed his eyes as if thinking about what was going on now. After lying for a while to relieve the dizzy feeling, Yan Mi spoke in a hoarse voice: "...Where is Shuping?"

E Jingbai did not immediately answer this slightly sharp question. He carefully helped him up and sat down, let him drink half a glass of water and said, "He is dead, you know, that situation at that time..." His heart had been dug out, and he could move. How could an ordinary person do such a thing when he was alive?

Yan Mi is also considered to be in the supernatural world. E Jingbai didn't explain much, just make sure that the other party could understand it. After hearing this, Yan Mi had no special expression on her face. Her whole delicate and attractive face seemed to be blocked by lime and could not move at all. It took her a long time to close her eyes and responded quietly: "Oh."

No matter who is standing here, when he sees his reaction, he will feel that Yan Mi is too cold-hearted. However, E Jingbai stared at him for a long time and suddenly felt that he was not actually a titanic heart, but seemed to be at a loss. Instead, he didn't know what expressions he should do or what actions he should do. E Jingbai even felt that he didn't say anything now, not because he was weak or because he didn't want to say it, but because he was unable to squeeze out his words and his throat was blocked.

The ward is single, only the two of them are there. This hospital is the territory of the supernatural community. The soundproof barrier can be used when the door is closed. The noise outside cannot affect the people inside at all. Yan Mi did not speak, and E Jingbai was silent. The whole ward was so quiet that the pork liver porridge gradually dissipated the heat that had just come out. E Jingbai then set up the small table for rice and stuffed the spoon into his hand. Yan Mi ate without saying a word. Halfway through eating, E Jingbai couldn't eat it anymore. E Jingbai didn't avoid it. He drank the remaining porridge in just a few mouthfuls - letting him see the blood all over the floor, which also challenged his appetite.

After packing the disposable lunch box, E Jingbai was struggling whether to let Yan Mi sleep first and then take the transcript, Yan Mi suddenly spoke: "Actually, I don't believe it very much."

"What?" E Jingbai didn't react for a moment.

"The others are very cheerful, and they can chat with anyone, they are very loyal, and everyone likes him," Yan Mi said in a serious tone, but her eyes were confused, "I don't believe Shuping will kill people."

E Jingbai silent for a moment and stated the facts: "He may not have killed others, but he almost killed you."

"He said he wanted to be with me forever," the helplessness flowed out of Yan Mi's pupils and smeared in the corner of his eyes. "I don't think he wants to kill me, he just wants to kill himself."

But at that time, Fang Shuping seemed to be crazy. He thought that his heart and Yan Mi could be connected and never separated by blood, but he almost killed Yan Mi.

E Jingbai looked at it for a long time before he understood the self-blame in his eyes, and couldn't help but say, "It's not your fault, it's him who was possessed by the devil." He didn't know how good Fang Shuping was to Yan Mi, but once he had an inner demon, he could only destroy himself if he didn't control himself, not to mention that Fang Shuping had never thought of restraining.

"...He thought I was wrong. He said he was so good to me. How could I not understand his feelings?" Yan Mi curled her fingers slightly and looked at the man with a straight spine beside the hospital bed. "But E Jingbai, I really don't understand." He repeated this sentence more than once, his speech was slow, and he seemed to know how to express his feelings besides this sentence. "Why are there so many reasons for being good to someone? He is good to me, so I just treat him as a friend. I can't understand what friendship and love."

Anyone who says this sentence feels shirking responsibility. E Jingbai meets his seemingly calm but sad eyes, but finds that Yan Mi is really confused and confused. He looks cold and arrogant, keeping others thousands of miles away. Even Fang Shuping probably says something bad when he talks about him. E Jingbai finds that Yan Mi is not good at socializing at this time. He doesn't know anything at all, so he can't see Fang Shuping's obsession and can't find Mu Er's obsession...

But Fang Shuping got what he wanted now. Yan Mi was like a piece of white paper that had nothing to do with. Fang Shuping soaked a corner of him with his blood. The induction of those words "Listen to me" is too confusing. He made Fang Shuping think that death is the only way Fang Shuping can occupy Yan Mi forever - there is such a person who has longed for a long time, and is so close and within reach. He clearly has only you around him, but it just doesn't belong to you. If you love him and spoil him, he doesn't have the courage to say he loves him... That kind of despair can often turn people into madmen.

"If you don't respond to a person who likes you, it's a great sin. Then there are too many people in this world who are guilty, and you don't know anything," E Jingbai looked at him, his tone was plain and confident, "There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, but unfortunately many people force themselves to death." Fang Shuping is like this, why should Yan Mi repeat the same mistake?

Yan Mi opened her eyes slightly. He seemed to have not understood E Jingbai's words, but he seemed to have understood a little. The heavy sadness finally broke through the cold and frozen face. He opened his five fingers and held his face. A tear suddenly slipped down from his fingers.

He remembered that when he just returned to China with his resume to K Jiaotong University two years ago, the sunlight hit him in front of the subway station entrance, which made him blinded his eyes. Everyone was shocked by his air conditioning and dared not approach him. Only the young man with a cheerful smile walked up to him stepping on the sunshine. At that time, the sunlight was too warm and hot, so hot that he found that he was peeled off after going back in the evening. It was like the feelings given to him by Fang Shuping. It was obviously very warm, but getting close was hurt...

After Lin Yingkong communicated with the landlord, he could confirm that the house where Fang Shuping lived after hijacked Yan Mi was indeed rented by him, and the talisman paper used in the formation in the house was not drawn by Fang Shuping's extraordinary person, but by the alleged goods sold in the supernatural community, with circulating identification signs on it.

There are people from all walks of life in the supernatural world, and there are many humans, demons and ghosts who specialize in talisman sales. Several more famous ones will leave marks on the talisman paper. This mysterious abilities use the goods of one of them, and the formations set up are not too strange. Such people either have too poor spiritual power or are too smart to leave any traces of doing things. After Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong had breakfast, they went to the branch stationed in K City where they bought the talisman paper. The badge lit up, and the clerk did not dare to neglect it. When he took the talisman paper, he immediately nodded and said that it was something produced in their store. Unfortunately, people came and went, so they couldn't remember whether the buyer was Fang Shuping in the photo.

It’s not surprising that people who opened the door to do business did not remember it. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong were not disappointed, so they just took the surveillance video with them and went back to watch it - the supernatural community is also keeping pace with the times.

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning when they returned to the headquarters community hospital. They picked up a fruit basket and took it to Yan Mi. When they knocked in the door, they saw two big icebergs staying harmoniously together. E Jingbai was holding a stack of A4 papers and writing. Yan Mi was wearing headphones and looking at her mobile phone, as if she was watching a movie. The ward was quiet, but it didn't seem awkward. Feng Rong glanced at Yan Mi, who was wearing pale face, and thought to himself that he was adjusting his condition?

Seeing Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong come in, E Jingbai stood up and patted Yan Mi to remind him before saying, "Minister, Assistant Lin."

Lin Yingkong put down the fruit basket and helped Yan Mi slow down the drip that had flowed faster. Then he smiled and nodded to him who had already taken off his headphones, "Sorry, Yan Mi, you're scared. How do you feel now?"

Yan Mi looked up at his movements, as concise as ever, "It's okay."

Feng Rong also greeted Yan Mi and then asked E Jingbai: "How is the operation?"

"No big problem," E Jingbai replied: "It's all skin injuries. I have been sewn for more than a dozen stitches. I have to stay in the hospital for two days before the stitches can be removed after two weeks."

Feng Rong nodded to show his understanding. When he looked at Yan Mi, his expression was a little solemn, but his tone was calm: "Yan Mi, do you mind taking a record now? I'm afraid there are still several doubts about the case now that you need help to solve it."

"Suspicious?" Yan Mi, who was absent-minded, also restrained her a little absent-minded. She subconsciously looked at E Jingbai and asked, "What's suspicious? Is Shuping... Fang Shuping's death another reason?"

E Jingbai didn't know if Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong had seen Yan Mi's expectations in their indifferent tone, but he felt that the topic was really depressing, so he tried to avoid it for a while by using the name of Washing Fruit. As a result, Yan Mi looked at him again at a loss. He paused and couldn't bear to leave.

Feng Rong glanced back and forth thoughtfully, then withdrew his gaze without a trace and said lightly: "It's hard to say what the specific situation is, but Fang Shuping suddenly attacked you, maybe it was because someone else was interfering."

After hearing this, Yan Mi didn't know what she was feeling. After a moment of loss of mind, she said everything that happened not long ago. When he found out that Fang Shuping was kidnapping him, Feng Rong suddenly interrupted him: "Do you think there might be another person in the living room at that time?"
Chapter completed!
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