Chapter 95: Murder with a Knife (4)

After graduating with a doctorate at the age of 22, Shen Yan went abroad, and when he came back after four years, he thought that those two people would still be the same as they were at the beginning, but he didn't expect that everything was quietly changing.

After a few years, the temperament exuded from his body has become a little calmer, and at first glance, his eyes have been tempered but still clean.

Meticulously unbuttoned his coat and took off his white coat and put it on the crook of his arm, with a faint ambergris on his body.

Standing on the railing of the corridor on the second floor, Xia Yichen was wearing a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up, the cigarette in his slender and white hand flickered on and off, and a subtle look flashed in his eyes, "Meng Zixiao, this is the second time she has had an accident." ”

A dull smoky voice, cold eyes.

Meng Zixiao looked at him with a slightly gloomy face, "It's my reason." ”

He should have been resolute at the beginning, if Xia Xiaoyu hadn't gone to Fu Shanshan, this would never have happened.

"Although I didn't have much interest in the entertainment industry, I watched the video. Shen Yan raised his hand and waved the smell of smoke, and then said: "As we all know, Dingyou's security is notoriously strict, so how did these two fans get in, and how could it be so coincidental that Fu Shanshan, who has always been arrogant and cold, would appear in front of the fans with Xia Xiaoyu alone and casually." ”

"You mean, she's messing around?"

Hearing Xia Yichen's tone of deep surprise, he chuckled, "It seems that it is indeed a matter of concern, and such a simple thing has not been seen, do you say, Meng Ye?"

Suddenly mentioned, Meng Zixiao came back to his senses from his suddenness, and he didn't think about it at all, let alone hear what he said, just glanced at Shen Yan lightly, and nodded perfunctorily.

"Does she want to borrow Meng Zixiao to get rid of Xu You?"

"I don't know about this, after all, I don't scroll through Weibo. Shen Yan's voice was lazy and he spoke casually.

These two men who can call the wind and rain on weekdays didn't expect that one day they could have such a careless day, and they almost didn't know that they were used as guns.

Meng Zixiao tightened his jaw, since Xia Xiaoyu had an accident, he had not been online all day, as if he had changed someone.

"Then Fu Shanshan, what are you going to do?"

What to do?

The man snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and crushed it a few times, and the ash drifted to the ground with the wind.

He wants to make Fu Shanshan's life worse than death, but not yet.

Xia Xiaoyu, who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his wrist with palpitations, getting closer and closer to the time of the game, and the old injury had not healed and added new injuries.

It's been a long time since I've seen Asu's live broadcast, if it weren't for the radio station still showing his offline time, Xia Xiaoyu would have wondered if this person really existed, or if it only stayed in her memory.

Looking at the gray avatar and the time that seemed to freeze, she clawed at her hair with some irritation.

"Asuda, I miss you so much, now I am lonely and helpless, and I feel that I can't do anything. 」

I didn't know who to say the words in my heart, so I had to type the next line and send it over, and after seeing the sign of successful delivery, she wanted to withdraw it again.

The three men stood outside the hallway, and there was no embarrassment even if they didn't say a word.

Suddenly thinking of something, Xia Yichen looked at Shen Yan with a little worry in his eyes, "My sister seems to be about to recover her memory, I'm afraid I will trouble you during this time." ”

"Didn't K help her hypnotize last time?Why did you ...... so quickly" Shen Yan frowned slightly, although he was one of the top hypnotists in the world, he was still slightly inferior to K.

"Don't worry about K yet, she can only leave it to you now. Xia Yichen skillfully took out a cigarette from his pocket again, but forgot where he had just put the lighter.

Shen Yan glanced at him, snatched the cigarette between Xia Yichen's fingers, and threw it into the trash can mercilessly.

"Quit smoking. ”

After saying that, he walked to the consultation room without looking back.