I took the list opened by Li Jiong, squeezed the elevator that was more crowded than when I came, and slowly descended to the first floor......

"Ding Dong"

With the crisp sound of the elevator, I fled out of the sweltering "iron box" - if I could, I would never want to come to a hospital again in my life.

However, somehow, after arriving at the hospital, my sleepiness gradually returned to my body, and this sleepiness was even stronger than when I should have gone to bed at night - even several times, I was so sleepy that I almost walked and fell.

Probably a little sad to see me sleepy, so no one stood up five meters away around me - some people who were originally close to me hid to the side in panic, for fear that I would fall and rely on them again.

But I'm happy to be quiet.

Simply, I didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around me, dragged my heavy body, walked to the toll office, and paid this messy fee.

After paying the fee, I took the ticket and went to the pharmacy to get the antidote. However, at this moment, my phone suddenly rang-

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains......"

I picked up the broken but still loud phone, and struggled to make out the caller ID - it was the boy from the king.

"Hey ......"

"Your Majesty, Wechen has arrived safely at the house, and I hereby report to you that I am safe. Before I could speak, the voice of the boy of the king was the first to ring on the other end of the phone. Hearing his familiar voice, my predicament eased a little, and I walked to the pharmacy with difficulty, and said with the phone:

"Cut, I know...... Hey? No, is Beijing so far from Pingyao? Why did you only arrive today?"

As if Wang Quan had expected me to ask such a question, he said unhurriedly on the other end of the phone:

"Hey, don't mention it, I was about to tell you about it!"

"If you have something to say, Lao Tzu is now prescribing medicine in the hospital, and I don't have time to listen to your old story!" Hurriedly spoke.

"Huh, prescribe medicine?" Hearing me say that I was prescribing medicine in the hospital, Wang Quan's kid said with some worry: "What's wrong with you?

"Alas...... The child has no mother, it's a long story, and I'll tell you slowly in advance. Tell me, what's going on over there?" I urged.

"Chengcheng! I'll say first—" Wang Quan paused and lowered his voice: "When I came back, I ran into a fucking arsonist!"

"Huh?" I was taken aback when I heard the words of the king. Hurriedly stood in place and asked anxiously, "What arsonist? Are you injured?"

"Hey, don't worry! You see you're always anxious! I'm going to be injured, sir, can I still call you so well? Don't worry, I'm fine—and the arsonist was caught by me...... Hey, when the road is uneven, he roared, and when he should make a move, he will make a move......" Wang Quan said that he would rise, and he snorted twice.

Hearing that this kid was fine, I slowly let go of the heart I had just picked up, and handed the medicine list into the window. He said, "Okay, don't be scared! What the hell is going on? Who is so bold as to dare to prevent fire on the train?...... Osama bin Laden's remnants?

Hearing my words, the kid from Wang Quan snorted coldly: "What kind of terrorist organization! The person who set the fire was his mother who came specifically for Lao Tzu!"

"I'm going to make a fuss, don't make trouble!" I subconsciously raised my voice when I heard the words of the kid from Wang Quan—but as soon as I opened my mouth, I knew it was too late.

Looking at the "attention ceremony" that the people around me were slightly disgusted, my old face turned red, and I hurriedly took the medicine and walked briskly to the outside of the hospital.

While walking. I whispered, "How do you know it's going specifically for you?" Who have you offended?"

Wang Quan sneered: "Who else can there be?...... The man's surname was Chen. ”

As soon as I heard the words of the king, I immediately felt a sudden anger, and the anger in my heart instantly rose:

"Is it Chen Sheng's turtle grandson? He's too bold! He's going to set fire to the train in broad daylight? Is he crazy?"

"Oh, don't get excited. Wang Quan heard that I exploded here, and hurriedly persuaded me to calm my anger: "It's not the turtle grandson, but it's ...... It's really from their family, and I'm pretty sure of that,"

Wang Quan paused. As if he had taken a sip of tea, he continued to speak: "This matter started from the day I left......

That afternoon...... That is, the day before yesterday, after I was busy with the Wang family, I was sent on the train by Uncle Nineteen.

I also bought a sleeper ticket because I couldn't get to Beijing until the next day. It was providential because as soon as I got into the car, a strange thought popped into me - someone was staring at me!

I had always trusted my instincts, but I was not sure, so I threw my cigarette case at the entrance of the carriage, then found my bunk, and ignored it for the time being. It wasn't until the train was moving that I pretended to be looking for something while looking around for the 'enemy' situation—

As a result, guess what?——"

"I guess, guess you're a big-headed ghost!" Hurry up!" Hearing that Wang Quan began to make a gesture again, I quickly interrupted this kid, otherwise he would really have no head to blow.

"Hey, you see you're always in a hurry...... Okay, okay, I'll go on -

And guess what? Sure enough, as I expected, there was indeed a problem in this carriage - just as I was looking for the cigarette case all the way to the exit of the carriage, I found a guy with a thief's eyebrows, who had been looking at me without a glance. And if I look back at him, he looks a little nervous, turns his head, and no longer looks at me - although his acting skills are also good, he still can't escape my hot eyes!

Therefore, I am sure that this guy should be the one who stared at me when he got in the car. So, I made a note of his location and continued on until I picked up the cigarette case, and then I went back the way I came.

Although I found a hidden danger, it was a public place on the train, and I had no evidence that he was going to work against me - I can't just beat someone up just because they look at me, right?

So, I'm just going to have to wait—

Hey, don't say it, this grandson is also patient enough, let me wait until it gets dark, and I don't see any movement from him - and during this time, I have been to his place many times to investigate, but I found that this guy did not show any anxiety at all, and even lay on the bed and fell asleep-

Looking at his relaxed energy, I even wondered if I was wrong, but I still felt a little uneasy.

So, witty, I changed my strategy: from scouting to being quiet - I would rather stay up all night than wait for my grandson, showing his fox's tail.

I waited until about one o'clock in the morning, when I was lying on the bed, almost sleepy as a dog, and I thought to myself: Did I really misjudge? People just looked at me twice, and they didn't plan to do anything to me?

But God had mercy on me—just as I was about to put my head over and sleep, I heard a faint sound of footsteps coming towards me......

At the sound of the footsteps, my sleepy nerves immediately refreshed up—but I didn't act rashly, but just lay down on the bed and pretended to be asleep, quietly waiting for the grandson to come to the door.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of my bunk. Sensing someone standing beside me, I quickly squinted and peeked - only to see a sneaky figure standing in the direction of my feet, probing his head to look at me, and this person was none other than the grandson I suspected during the day!

When I saw the cautious look of this grandson, I knew that he definitely didn't want to do anything good—but at the time I thought he was just trying to make money, so I was going to wait for him to do it, and I jumped up and grabbed him.

However, what made me miscalculate: this grandson is fucking trying to kill him!

Just as I was waiting for the right moment, this guy suddenly poured a bottle or something on me - and I felt that something was wrong: I couldn't wait any longer!

Immediately, I quickly yelled loudly, got up and grabbed him—

And when I caught him, I seemed to see something in the hands of this guy. I kept him in check, and I looked intently—good fellow! This guy even has a lighter in his hand!

Looking at the lighter, I was afraid in my heart: if Lao Tzu is one step late, I am afraid that he will be burned into a roast suckling pig by this grandson!" )