"He Yu, is there someone in your bed?"

The person who came in was actually He Li.

He Li also happened to be in the ward. He and his mother went outside to buy fruit before, but his mother received an urgent business call and couldn't leave for a while, so he asked He Li to take the fruit Take it to the ward first.

Hence the present scene.

Although He Li was young, but because Lu Zhi spoiled him to death, he had no pressure since he was a child, and he did too many random things. In addition, the usual contacts are those playful children in Yanzhou, which made him different from his brother who had **** with others at the age of 19. He was particularly sensitive to this kind of thing.

Although he didn't see who his brother was hiding, he was sure that before he entered the door, his brother was messing with people.

It's too grassy! This is a **** big event!

He Li was excited.

To be honest, being the brother of someone like He Yu is actually not very good. Others don't say it outright, but they definitely want to compare them secretly.

He Li's appearance, ability and character are all compared to his model brother. Can he feel at ease?

Of course not.

But who knew that he would catch his brother playing sickroomplay with others today!

Absolutely! He Yu, you have today too! - He began to guess, which beautiful little nurse seduced his brother? Could it be that a glamorous female doctor made his brother unable to hold back?

This is so **** awesome!

He can't wait to use a loudspeaker to broadcast it on a loop to show the world, let everyone come and see, see his brother is more outrageous than him, his brother must have done something bad, he must have slept in the hospital A beautiful doctor! right! He must have guessed right!

Today is the day He Yu was ruined! Where's his horn? He's about to turn over as a serf and sing!

Unfortunately, He Yu will not give him this chance.

He Yu tidied up her clothes and came out from behind the curtain.

He directly pulled out the drip needle, and when he came out, he casually rubbed the back of his bruised hand.

Eyes raised: "Yes. There is someone in my bed."

"Okay, okay, looking at your usual sanctimonious appearance, who would have thought you would actually—"

"What does this have to do with you."

"?" He Li lost his smile.

He Yu: "I want to ask you, why don't you knock on the door and come in, give me a set?"

“…”

He Li was suddenly dumbfounded.

He has never seen his brother like this.

His brother has always been gentle and courteous, and can even be said to be submissive. What the rest of their family said, He Yu hardly answered a word.

But at this moment, He Li seemed to have broken into a secluded forbidden area without thinking. He thought that he could obtain the treasure of the dragon and go out like a hero to impress others.

But before he could see the treasure, the eye of a spiny skin dragon appeared in the crack of the cold cave.

The eyes of the giant dragon are like glass mirrors, staring at him faintly behind the cracks in the rock, reflecting his whole body.

He Li's whole heart is numb...

Is this still his eldest brother?

He Yu sorted out his clothes, stepped forward, and pinched He Li's pale face with fright.

Lifted his fingers and stroked his face section by section.

"He Li, since you broke in, I will warn you out of a little brotherhood. You'd better not tell anyone what happened here today."

"Certainly, if you're brave enough, you can try - see if you can afford it."

"...why, what price..." He Li fought with each other, but still managed to summon some courage, although his voice was sharply twisted, "I, I tell you He Yu, you Dare to threaten me like that, if my mother knew—"

"Go and tell." He Yu raised his eyebrows and interrupted him, "Go and tell your mother, go."

"You—! You can't...you won't..."

"I can't?"

He Yu chuckled, he stared into his eyes.

"You know why when you were five years old, halfway through a bike ride, the wheel of the stroller got caught in one of your legs?"

"You know why you lost all the new books and textbooks on the day you started school, and no one listened to the explanation?"

"The first time you went to mess with your parents behind your back, it was in the Yanzhou Jinyang Club's room, and when you turned around, you lied to them that you spent the night at a friend's house. You thought there was no one Do you know?"

He Li's face changed greatly.

"How do you—"

"I have the video in my hand. But that's disgusting, I don't want to watch it a second time."

He Li leaned against the door with a bang, sweating as if he had just been fished out of the water.

His lips were trembling, as if for the first time he saw what kind of wolf and leopard's face was hidden behind He Yu's human skin, and he couldn't even say a word: "You …you…"

"So now, He Li, listen to me."

He Yu's voice was very soft, pressing on He Li's ear, but it was so heavy that He Li could not even stand.

"As long as you dare to talk to anyone, say any word." He Yu suddenly got close, and said sensibly, "In the rest of your life, don't think about living in peace for half a minute. If you don't believe me, You can try."

He Yu looked down at him condescendingly.

The eyes are extremely cold.

"Go away."

After He Li left, He Yu came back and opened the curtain.

The boy's eyes met the man's.

Xie Qing stood by the hospital bed with his arms folded, looking at him gloomily. Judging from his expression, he clearly heard the conversation between the two brothers.

He Yu's interest was interrupted, he stepped forward silently, stared at Xie Qingcheng's face, and raised his hand to tidy his already neat collar.

His eyes moved back and forth on Xie Qingcheng's face, his eyelashes were like a galaxy in the night, trembling.

"Xie Qingcheng."

“…”

"I tell you...if before, in the reservoir, we both died, then this is the end of it."

"But now you and I are alive."

"No matter what you say, I know you are the one who is different from everyone else."

“…”

"Neither I treat you nor you treat me, it will never be the same again."

"I hope you understand that this is a given."

Xie Qingcheng felt that his madness seemed to be heavier than before.

Because the young man knew the truth, he seemed to let go of some hatred, but then he picked up other feelings that neither of them fully understood at the moment.

Someone will come in at any time in this ward, He Yu can't continue to do it willfully, but he turned his face to the side of Xie Qingcheng's neck.

"How do you and I get along? I will give you time to think carefully, and I will give myself some time."

"After this, you wait for me to find you. Okay?"

There should be a buffer, people will choke after eating a lot of food, not to mention so many secrets and feelings to digest.

Fortunately, in the next few days, He Yu and Xie Qingcheng did not have much chance to be alone.

Because of such an accident, the filming of "The Trial" was forced to stop.

All the businessmen can wipe the blood silently, preventing the blood from seeping into the audience's field of vision.

But this time, it was Hu Yi who died.

What kind of identity, what kind of person?

He died tragically in that weird way in the studio.

Hu's father and Hu's mother are both important figures in the society, and Hu Yi is their only son. The husband and wife were heartbroken and furious. They rushed to the scene that day, almost stirring up the crew. Upside down.

In the end, Mother Hu burst into tears and shouted at Huang Zhilong: "My son's life needs your life to pay! I want you to pay!!"

In addition to Hu Yi, the whereabouts of one of the crew members and one of the executives are still unknown.

When He Yu woke up and began to be investigated, the two of them were still alive and dead.

The police officer who was in charge of the investigation of the transcripts came, and they looked a little complicated when facing He Yu and Xie Qingcheng.

What are these two people? How come these two have been involved in these bizarre cases this year!

However, the internal complaints return to complaints. The police are professional and will not bring their personal emotions to the surface.

The group carefully inquired about the situation at that time, including the appearance of the "staff" that Xie Qingcheng saw last.

According to his description, the criminal investigation expert painted the portrait of the criminal suspect.

But because it was dark at night, Xie Qingcheng didn't look at the other person's face carefully, so the final result of the portrait was not so ideal.

The relatives of the propaganda and execution kept crying outside, the scene was a mess, the police officers could only comfort them and say that they would be detected as soon as possible.

They must also find out as soon as possible - the two girls are currently missing, not necessarily killed.

If they are not dead, the sooner they find the tracking clues, the more likely they will survive.

Everything is going on nervously and quickly.

There is always a question hovering over the entire crew—

Why was Hu Yi murdered in this way?

Who did he offend? What is the purpose of the opponent killing him in such a terrifying way?

This is probably what the chief producer Huang Zhilong wants to know most now.

In the crew hotel.

Huang Zhilong sat on the sofa with a livid face, opposite Lu Zhishu who was equally displeased.

There is no one else in the room, the two bosses' cell phones are placed on the coffee table, and there is even a monitor on the coffee table, which is the latest generation of anti-monitoring machine.

Lu Zhishu: "Who did you offend in private?"

"Who can I offend?" Huang Zhilong was smoking a cigar, and his face turned pale after the toss for the past few days, "Who do you think I can offend in private?"

That's good, you almost lost his life! If I hadn't suddenly received a message, the 'monitoring AI' prompted that He Yu's mobile phone signal was abnormally interrupted for more than an hour, and asked me to check it quickly, then I would see him again By then, he should be a corpse!"

Huang Zhilong was embarrassed by her run: "When did Mr. Lu become such a good mother who cares about Linglang?"

"I care about him?" Lu Zhishu said sharply, "Do you want me to repeat what Mr. Duan said to you again?!"

"Don't use Duan Wen to press me." Huang Zhilong's eyes were bloodshot. "Let me tell you, Lu Zhishu, your status in the organization is not even higher than mine. Don't think that you have blood in your hands, President Duan treats you differently, you can talk to me like this - you make it clear own place!"

"You think you can still use the old man's air when such a thing happens? What position do you have?" Don't say anything. Huang Zhilong, just wait for Mr. Duan to come to you to ask your teacher for guilt!"

As if to verify her words, just as Lu Zhishu finished saying this, the phone that Huang Zhilong threw on the coffee table between the two rang.

Caller ID only has one dazzling word - "Duan".