Xie Xingheng rolled his eyes at Fu Qingchen unceremoniously.

"Brother, do you know how many painkillers you took yesterday? You almost put yourself in the ICU! I am giving you medicine to relieve your condition, not medicine to kill you! If you want to die,

Can you die in a different way without killing my medicine?"

Xie Xingheng angrily pulled the chair next to him, and with a cry of "Winter", he and the chair were thrust into Fu Qingchen's bedside.

Yesterday, Fu Yun looked for him in the middle of the night, and he saw Fu Qingchen unconscious and half-dead.

Fortunately, this guy was lucky enough to spit out some of the medicine.

Otherwise, just wait and collect this guy’s body today!

As soon as Xie Xingheng said the word "yesterday", some memories were intermittently recalled by Fu Qingchen.

As he thought about it, Fu Qingchen couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing him like this, Xie Xingheng almost fainted from anger.

"Is it that funny?"

But who knows, the next second, Fu Qingchen grabbed his wrist, tired but also excited.

"You know, Xingheng, I played a game with Yun Sheng yesterday, and it was really Yun Sheng. My guess was indeed correct, it's really Yun Sheng!"

Xie Xingheng: "..."

Marde, what's going on with the sudden chill on your back?

Xie Xingheng stretched out his hand and was just about to probe Fu Qingchen's forehead to make sure whether the guy hit his head when he fell last night, but before he could touch it, he was blocked by Fu Qingchen.

"I'm not sick. What I said is true."

Xie Xingheng looked at Fu Qingchen quietly for a few seconds.

In the end, it turned into a very heavy sigh.

He felt that Fu Qingchen was really trapped by his inner demon. It had been so long, and there was no sign of being able to come out. On the contrary, he was trapped deeper and deeper.

The two words "Yun Sheng" were like a heavy shackles, bound to him.

"Achen, the deceased is gone. You should try to let it go as soon as possible. If you continue to torture yourself like this, you will torture yourself crazy sooner or later. You see that you are hallucinating now. Instead of torturing yourself like this, it is better to continue to torture yourself.

Use Yun Sheng's name to do more good deeds and take good care of her brother. Maybe she will be able to see her in heaven, and one day she will be able to..."

"No, that's not the case." Fu Qingchen shook his head and looked at Xie Xingheng, his eyes so firm that Xie Xingheng's heart couldn't help but be shaken by this look.

"Xingheng, think about it, from a year ago to now, have you seen Yun Sheng's body, have you seen her urn, or do you know where her tombstone is engraved?

No, not at all. After I passed out at the beach, Meng Qing took Yun Sheng away. All the news I know was told to me by him."

Xie Xingheng frowned, "You mean... Yun Sheng is not actually dead, but was hidden by Meng Qing?"

Xie Xingheng suddenly realized something.

No wonder, no wonder Meng Qing never appeared in Beijiang City again, but settled abroad!

This year, he has not seen Meng Qing.

If you think about it this way, maybe everything can be explained!

Fu Qingchen's fingertips curled up involuntarily.

He was also betting on such a miracle.

But he seemed to already have the answer in his heart.

It's just that he has never seen that face with his own eyes or witnessed it with his own eyes.

Fragments of information flashed through his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Can these medicines be adjusted to the fastest speed and infused as soon as possible? I have to go out in the evening to do some things."

"No, with your current physical condition, you simply can't bear it."

Xie Xingheng refused ruthlessly, but when he saw the pitiful look on Fu Qingchen's face, he couldn't help but be impressed again.

Increase the flow rate of the medicine slightly.

"Hey, labor and management really owed you in the previous life..."

…

South of Longcheng City, celebration hall.

As soon as the golden door is pushed open, exciting music and dazzling lights of colorful colors come rushing towards you.

In the middle of the stage, a group of people were dancing, enjoying the pleasure brought by the exciting accompaniment.

On both sides, there is a circular bar.

The shelves behind the bar are filled with a variety of drinks.

This clubhouse is very well-equipped.

The first floor is a ballroom, and the second to third floors are private rooms.

On the third floor is the hotel.

This place is clean if it is said to be clean, but it is not clean, but there is indeed a lot of dirty stuff there.

Just as he was walking forward, Yun Sheng's shoulders suddenly sank!

Suddenly, when I turned around, I saw Zhang Nan's smiling face.

"Shengsheng, you are finally here. I was looking for you just now!"

Zhang Nan leaned close to Yun Sheng's ear and shouted loudly, so that his voice was barely drowned out by the music, allowing Yun Sheng to hear the general meaning.

Yun Sheng nodded, "There is some traffic jam on the road, but it's not too late to come here. Will you wait here for me?"

"Well! Without you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even want to come here. I might as well play games at home with my computer. Oh, by the way, I decided not to practice the trumpet. I'd better change my ID. After all, it's the big one.

There are a lot of skins in it, and if I buy it again in a small size, I feel like it’s not worth it.”

"Dongdongdong——"

The heavy metal music seemed to be beating on everyone's eardrums, and another burst of lively cheers came from the stage. This time, Yun Sheng could not hear a word clearly.

He got closer to Zhang Nan, with his ears open and a look of surprise on his face, "Ah? What did you just say?"

"Nothing, let's go up first so we can talk more easily!"

Zhang Nan really felt that it was too strenuous to speak at the top of her voice here, so she followed Yun Sheng to the second floor.

Private room on the second floor, 203.

By the time the two people arrived, almost everyone in the design department was here.

A table was set with drinks and a dozen home-cooked side dishes.

There were also a few people sitting on the sofa, ordering a few songs on the karaoke machine and singing in KTV.

Yun Sheng glanced at it and could tell that this was the cheapest group package at the celebration club.

"Young, isn't this Yun Sheng? She is a talented woman in our design department. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have the half-month paid leave. We all have to thank Yun Sheng.

"

As soon as Yun Sheng came in, a strange and sinister voice came over.

The one who spoke was Wu Shuang, who was sitting next to Jin Xue.

Jin Xue's face was gloomy, and she looked like she was in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!