Chapter 17
Chapter 17
"Mr. Xie, where's Wen Yuan?"
Ye Rong sat on the bed wrapped in a bath towel, holding the hot porridge that Xie Shan had brought over early in the morning.
Xie Shan took another bag of cold medicine and handed it over, and said politely: "Mr. Ye can just call me Xie Shan. Mr. went to the police station, hey, be careful..."
Before Xie Shan finished speaking, Ye Rong took a gulp without any precautions.
Ye Rong was scalded by the hot soup in his mouth, and he swallowed it hastily, his eyes turned red, "What's wrong with him? Did something happen?"
Xie Shan was still gentle, comforting him softly, "It's not a big deal, there was a murder case in the villa last night, sir happened to be a witness, just asking questions."
Ye Rong felt that his tongue was a little numb. He suddenly remembered what Xu Jue said yesterday when he committed the crime. He hesitated for a while, but he still asked, "Is the dead person Zhang Shaohui?"
"It was him. He fell to his death. He knocked his head on the sharp rock. Mr. accidentally bumped into him. Out of kindness, he called first aid, but he still couldn't be saved. Don't worry, nothing will happen." Xie Shan said in an unusually smooth and slow manner. He explained slowly, as if he had already prepared a draft.
Ye Rong suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."
Xu Jue was indeed talking nonsense, using the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman!
Ye Rong put the hanging heart back into his stomach, slowly stirred the porridge and patiently waited for it to dissipate the heat.
Xie Shan stood aside calmly, looked at his pale lips, and said softly: "Mr. Ye can't swim, be careful in the future, don't go near the lake again."
Ye Rong nodded, he was smart this time, he opened his mouth and tried a spoonful of porridge first, making sure the temperature was just right, and then he drank it with confidence.
His way of eating is a bit rude, like a beggar on the street who can't eat enough to eat Hesai as soon as he sees food.
He hasn't changed this indecent habit for a long time, maybe it will accompany him for a long time together with the shadow of those childhoods who didn't have enough to eat.
As soon as Ye Rong finished his last sip, Xie Shan thoughtfully handed over a tissue.
"It wasn't an accident that I fell into the water last night. Someone pushed me, but I didn't see who it was." Ye Rong wiped his mouth and said flatly.
Xie Shan's expression was also surprised, and he obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to touch Fu Wenyuan's Ni Lin under his nose.
"I see, just wait a moment." After Xie Shan finished speaking, he went to the window and made a call.
Xie Shan's lowered voice came intermittently, and Ye Rong couldn't hear what he was asking, but the aggressive and forceful tone in his tone was exactly the same as that of Fu Wenyuan, and it was completely different from the gentle and obedient in front of him.
Soon Xie Shan hung up the phone and came back, apologizing in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, I haven't found out who it is, it happened to be a blind spot, and the surveillance didn't capture it."
After he finished speaking, he asked solemnly: "That person should have come prepared, Mr. Ye, think about it carefully, did any strange things happen at that time? Did you miss anything?"
Ye Rong didn't know how to answer, the most puzzling ones were Xu Jue and Xu Li.
He knew Xu Jue best, no matter how bad Xu Jue was, he would not kill himself, if he really wanted to do this, he would have strangled Ye Rong 500 years earlier.
With Xu Li's words, Ye Rong couldn't think of any motive for him to harm himself.
When he was begging Xu Jue for nothing, Xu Li was already an indelible white moonlight, and he didn't even bother to talk to him, not to mention that now he has nothing to do with Xu Jue.
He was thinking wildly in a daze, and his eyes accidentally fell on Xie Shan's right hand hanging by his side, and suddenly settled on a black tattoo on his tiger's mouth.
In an instant, the helplessness of falling into the water and the fear of being submerged densely climbed from his back to the top of his head.
In the dark night, in the panic, he could hardly see anything, not his face, and even his figure was very vague.
But the only thing he could see clearly was the tattoo on the hand of the person who pushed him, which was also at the tiger's mouth, and it was also a distorted geometric figure.
——"Fu Wenyuan is not human!"
—— "Stay away from that monster! He will kill you! Ye Rong, do you want to die!"
What Xu Jue said last night was suddenly revealed in Ye Rong's memory.
Many things seemed to be ready to come out, as if an evil beast stood in front of him with its bloody mouth open.
Ye Rong finally recalled belatedly, from the moment he and Fu Wenyuan first saw each other at this moment.
From the beginning to the end, Fu Wenyuan was like a leisurely hunter.
He set only one clumsy trap, and he caught himself easily.
With money, with tenderness, and the beauty he used to confuse people.
Ye Rong quickly looked away calmly and silently, as if he didn't find anything and didn't know anything, he calmly replied: "No, it's too dark, I didn't see anything."
Xie Shan didn't notice his strangeness either, and after waiting for a while to confirm that Ye Rong was in good health and emotionally stable, he ordered again, "Then you have a good rest, I'll watch outside, call me anytime you need anything."
Ye Rong obeyed obediently, watching Xie Shan open the door and go out.
As soon as Xie Shan left, Ye Rong immediately jumped up and went to the window to look down.
On the third floor, there is nothing to climb down, and there are countless real-time monitoring.
Just had an accident last night, security will only get tighter.
Ye Rong clenched his fingers, his mind was blank and he only swayed a sentence back and forth.
It's over, I can't run away.
He lay by the window in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until his chest was a little suffocated.
He was circling around the room irritably, pulling at messy clues like a ball of wool.
If Fu Wenyuan wanted to kill him, why did he save him?
If what Xu Jue said was true, why did Fu Wenyuan kill Zhang Shaohui?
But if what Xu Jue said was not true and Fu Wenyuan had no intention of killing him, what about the tattoo on Xie Shan's hand?
Ye Rong grabbed her hair, the more she thought about it, the more she didn't know what to say, her eyes were about to bleed.
He turned around a few times and returned to the bed, closed his eyes, and cleared his mind.
Forget it, when the water comes to cover it, the soldiers come to block it, what do they like to do.
……
Ye Rong didn't expect that his head would be hung on the waist of his trousers and he could still sleep until the afternoon with a big heart.
When he woke up slowly, the sun was about to set, and the sunlight streaming in like molten gold leaked in through the carved lattice windows, and sneaked up to the bedside again.
And there was a person sitting silently by the bed, holding a book and reading.
Ye Rong gradually came out of his drowsiness, and quietly stared at Fu Wenyuan for a long time.
What Fu Wenyuan was wearing was actually the shirt he gave him, with silver patterns on a white background, noble and elegant, even the sun eclipsed him.
Fu Wenyuan put down the book in response, and he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing the small characters embroidered with his name in the sleeves, and a powerful forearm.
Even though it was a distance away, Ye Rong could clearly see the coiled tendons on his forearm.
He smiled and asked, "Why do you look at me like that?"
Ye Rong slightly avoided his inquiry, and replied dryly: "I'm curious what you are looking at."
Fu Wenyuan picked up the book and put it aside, lowered his body and approached Ye Rong, looking at him with lingering and bright eyes, like an unquenchable underground fire.
From Ye Rong's collar to his neck, he staggered his lips, looked into his amber eyes, and said slowly: "Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't say anything?"
[The author has something to say: Fu Wenyuan: I confess!
Ye Rong: I'm going to die! 】
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