Qin Lang walked out of the ward alone, but he still had so many doubts in his heart at this time.

Earlier today, he learned about Zhang Xiaoyi's hospitalization from the mouths of people around him.

He didn't have time to investigate this sudden accident.

Zhang Xiaoyi, as an artist with status, how could he be suddenly sent to the hospital by a stranger.

The most important thing, Qin Lang needed to know what was going on.

After all, it is already written in Sun Tzu's Art of War that "knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles".

"System Elf, give me an analysis of the reason why Zhang Xiaoyi was hospitalized. ”

Qin Lang walked to a corner of the hospital corridor where no one was there and called out the system.

【Ding~】

[The current information is insufficient, and the Great Sage cannot give effective analysis results]

Qin Lang could only squeeze out a wry smile on his face when he heard the prompt sound of the system's feedback.

"It seems that you have to investigate on your own. ”

He smiled wryly and muttered to himself.

The first place Qin Lang thought of investigating was Zhang Xiaoyi's residence.

He learned from some untrustworthy gossip that Zhang Xiaoyi was found in front of his house and sent to the hospital.

"That doesn't look good. ”

It took half an hour, and Qin Lang called Zhong Qianqian to help.

After all, at this time, only Zhong Qianqian can still have time to help him.

He stood in front of Zhang Xiaoyi's apartment and found that it was full of garbage.

Vicious words insulting Zhang Xiaoyi were written everywhere on the wall.

These words seem to be really a headache, even in the eyes of Qin Lang, an outsider, they are very excessive.

"You mean Zhang Xiaoyi seems to have amnesia, right?"

Qin Lang rubbed his chin and frowned and kept thinking.

At this time, Zhong Qianqian's voice sounded still very sweet, beside him.

"Yes, the doctor said she had a memory deficit and couldn't remember the night she fainted. ”

"It was probably a little bit of brain damage. ”

Listening to Qin Lang's answer, Zhong Qianqian judged superficially based on her past medical experience.

But only the messy ground in front of me still can't draw useful conclusions.

However, at this time, some subtle changes occurred in Qin Lang's heart.

Before that, he had always been bent on completely destroying Zhang Xiaoyi.

I don't know what's going on now, but a burst of pity for Zhang Xiaoyi rose in his heart.

"Maybe I'm going too far. ”

He accidentally said what he was thinking for a while.

"What, you did it?"

When Zhong Qianqian heard this, she immediately came to her senses.

She looked at Qin Lang in disbelief, with a lot of horror in her eyes.

When Zhong Qianqian heard Qin Lang's self-talk at this time, she thought that Qin Lang had brought Zhang Xiaoyi into the hospital.

For a moment, her eyes when she looked at Qin Lang changed.

"Hehe, what do you want. ”

Qin Lang turned his head leisurely and glanced at Zhong Qianqian with disdain.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly the system's chime rang in his ears again.

【Ding~】

[According to the analysis of the great sage, the probability of Zhang Xiaoyi falling into today's unbearable situation is only one percent. A change in the host's mood is detected, and the system suggests that the host does not blame itself. 】

Qin Lang listened to the voice in his ears and didn't feel any comfort.

It's just artificial intelligence, and it still can't understand human emotions.

He shrugged his shoulders and suddenly realized that he had been staring at the pile of garbage in front of him for a long time.

"Isn't it time for us to get out of here. ”

He looked at Zhong Qianqian on the side and found that she was already puffing up at this time.

Zhong Qianqian's petite figure made her angry look like a child.

"Let's go, let's go visit the neighbors first. ”

He turned his head to himself and was about to walk out of the apartment.

"Qin Lang, I'll help you this time, but you have to keep an account, and you have to pay it back to me in the future. ”

Zhong Qianqian stood in place, not wanting to follow for a while.

Qin Lang listened to the angry voice coming from behind him, and felt very helpless.

If only I hadn't gone to her.

That's what a man looks like.

He laughed at himself in his heart.

"Okay, I owe you a favor. ”

"I'm not Zhang Xiaoyi's neighbor, who wants to be a neighbor with her. ”

Qin Lang took Zhong Qianqian in one hand and came to the garden of the community.

They were asking around to see if anyone had seen what happened on the night Zhang Xiaoyi passed out.

Qin Lang didn't expect that just because of a video, Zhang Xiaoyi's popularity would be so bad.

"Auntie, just talk to us. Please. ”

Zhong Qianqian looked at the eldest lady in front of her who was unwilling to cooperate at all, and she made a very aggrieved look.

With the kind of cute shyness that only a little girl has, I got up.

"Okay, then I'll talk to you. ”

This trick really works, especially against this kind of small people in the market, it always works very well.

Zhong Qianqian uses her petite figure and doll-like face to seem to be able to win the love of uncles and aunts.

With a pair of big watery eyes, she blinked and looked at her aunt who was a little embarrassed.

"I didn't see what happened that night, but I knew someone did. ”

The eldest lady pointed to the old man who was playing chess on the side and said.

"The drunkard was out drunk every night, he must have seen it. ”

Qin Lang and Zhong Qianqian looked in the direction of the eldest lady's finger, and they saw an old man in an old man's shirt.

The uncle was sitting under a big tree, staring at the chessboard in front of him with great interest, and his eyes did not blink.

"Uncle, have you seen Zhang Xiaoyi in the past few days?"

"What, Xiaoyi?"

"Zhang Xiaoyi!"

"What, Zhang Xiao?"

"Zhang Xiaoyi!"

"Ah, Zhang Xiaoyi, I've seen it. ”

Qin Lang stood up straight and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Whew~ Now these uncles are also quite fashionable. ”

"That Zhang Xiaoyi also got into a fight with the taxi driver. ”

Qin Lang's eyes lit up when he heard the taxi driver's words.

There is play.

"Uncle, you can rest well. ”

Qin Lang leaned over, with a smile on his face, and exchanged a greeting with the uncle.

He took Zhong Qianqian to the security monitoring room of the community to find the video of the gate that night.

After finding the license plate number of the taxi, Qin Lang came to the taxi company without stopping.

"Boom"

The roar of Qin Lang's sports car's engine roared in the empty taxi parking compound.

This attracted a group of old drivers who were resting indoors.

Only a few minutes later, Qin Lang and Zhong Qianqian were sitting in the sports car and were surrounded by a group of old drivers.