She led Jiang Futing to the previous room, and said respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, this is the little boy's room~"

"Hmm~" Jiang Futing responded, and when he saw his aunt nodding and going downstairs, he pushed open the door and walked in.

The room was still the same as before, very neat, Jiang Futing looked around, walked to the desk and stopped.

He was stunned, reached out and opened Ning Yuan's drawer, only to see that the watches, pens and other things inside were neatly placed.

He rummaged for a while, but found nothing useful, and immediately closed the drawer, and looked at the books on the shelf, and his eyes swept inch by inch, and soon he found a diary above the shelf.

Jiang Futing opened the diary, and the first few pages all recorded his mood or school affairs, and halfway through the diary, the words "Supreme Peak" appeared in the diary~

More and more, reading between the lines, it was full of reverence and excitement for the game, and soon the handwriting on the diary became messy.

August 13th

The blank page is not written with anything.

A few pages later, the journal is left with a jumble of dates, not a word about the game.

Until it was half a month ago.

September 16 Tired and want to end.

Jiang Futing's brow furrowed, and he flipped a few pages back, and many more pages were blank, until a week ago, September 25.

It was terrible, I was terrible, bad things were happening all the time, I saw a pair of familiar eyes, I woke up from the nightmare again, and I wanted everything to start all over again.

But I won't let me go until it!

The handwriting on it became more and more messy, and Jiang Futing carefully recognized it for a while before he recognized all the words on it.

He squeezed the diary and tightened it, and the handwriting on it was messy, indicating that Ning Yuan had written it in a state of extreme panic.

What's going on? What makes him so afraid?

Jiang Futing frowned, heard a knock on the door, put the diary in his coat pocket and walked out.

The aunt said anxiously: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. He seems to have an accident, and he can't wake up~"

When Jiang Futing heard this, he quickly went down the steps, ran to the edge of the sofa in a few steps, put his hand on Ning Ze's neck, felt the pulse beating, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ning Ze's face again, and then said to the aunt who was so frightened that she was about to cry: "Uncle Ning should be too tired, he fell asleep, you go and get a blanket~"

"Hey, good, good~" Auntie hurriedly went to get the blanket.

Jiang Futing helped put Ning Ze flat on the sofa, covered him with a blanket, and saw that everything was fine, so he said goodbye to his aunt and left.

Jiang Futing returned to the car, took out the diary in his pocket, and immediately called Zhou Qi and asked for a list.

Soon, Jiang Futing received the list, and he swept it over, only to see that most of the students on the list were students from the second and third middle schools, as well as some members of the society, but there was no contact address and phone number on these people.

He swept the first person's name and drove to the second middle school.

Although he and Ning Yuan are both rich second generations, the two of them are completely different, Ning Yuan plays very openly, and he also plays with those people in society.

But Jiang Futing is different, he is like a lone ranger, he often asks for leave in school, and his circle of friends is very narrow, so he is naturally not familiar with the contacts of these people.

The first person is called Huang Haojie, whose parents became rich overnight because of the demolition of the house, and he is a veritable nouveau riche.

Living in Jinyuan City, it is a new villa area that developers have just built up in recent years. Jiang Futing saw that it was Friday, just after school, so he drove to the gate of No. 2 Middle School.

There was a little traffic jam on the road, and when he arrived, the second middle school had already finished school, and the students came and went, so he had to stop a classmate to inquire, but no one listened, shook his head and left.

"Hey, classmate, do you know Huang Haojie?"

Jiang Futing is tall and handsome, and when he stopped at the school gate, he inadvertently attracted the attention of many people, especially the girls.

Soon many girls came up to talk, knowing that he was looking for someone, they immediately went to ask, and soon got the news that Huang Hao had an accident and had taken leave for half a month and did not come to school.

When Jiang Futing heard this, he sighed in his heart, grabbed the girl and asked, which frightened the girl and left in a hurry.

He was stunned, hurriedly returned to the car, saw the address on the list, and immediately drove to find it.

Huang Haojie's parents are bold and well-known in this area, so after a little inquiry, I found out.

Jiang Futing thought about it, carried a fruit basket, and went to visit Huang Haojie's house.

Huang Haojie's parents really thought that Jiang Futing was his son's classmate, and immediately happily welcomed people in.

Jiang Futing looked around, the house was very clean, Huang Haojie's mother was an enthusiastic woman, and his father was silent, and his brows were tightly wrinkled and never let go.

Jiang Futing said hello, was invited to sit down on the sofa, and was persuaded to drink water, so he had to take a few sips of the water cup.

When asked about Huang Haojie's situation, his mother touched a handful of tears, her eyes were red, and led Jiang Futing upstairs.

She pushed open a room, and Jiang Futing finally saw Huang Haojie, who was chubby, with eyes, sitting obediently on the bed, like a lifeless rag doll.

The woman sobbed, touched her tears, and choked up: "Haojie, you see that your classmates have come to see you~"

Huang Haojie, who was sitting on the bed, didn't move, didn't blink and didn't speak.

The woman touched a handful of tears, and said to Jiang Futing with an apologetic face: "Hao is very good, you are the first to come to see him, I thank you for my son~"

"Auntie, don't say that~" Jiang Futing hurriedly helped the woman.

Only then did he know that half a month ago, Huang Haojie was scraped by a truck on the way home, fell to the ground, and was rushed to the hospital for treatment.

But they spent a lot of money, but the son couldn't wake up, and gradually, the couple was disappointed, so they took the son back.

Jiang Futing comforted the woman a few words, said goodbye with a heavy face, met the woman's sad eyes several times, and he said to his mouth several times, but he didn't say it, his son did not become a vegetative person, but lost the fetal light in the three souls and seven spirits.

lost his mind, just such a person, even if he immediately retrieved Huang Haojie's fetal light, it was out of the body for too long, even if it returned to the body, Huang Haojie may not be able to wake up, if it is unfortunate, Huang Haojie's situation is not much better than now.

Jiang Futing drove the car out for a long time with his head covered, and when he saw the list on the passenger seat, his whole person was excited, and his brows furrowed again.

He picked up his phone, put it down after a long thought, pulled through the list, and soon fixed his eyes on one place, and drove the car out.

Chen Dayong, an unemployed vagrant, used to stay in the same school as Ning Yuan, but later fought and was ordered to quit by the school.

However, he plays e-sports very well, and on the street opposite the second middle school, he is very famous and has a lot of fans.

Jiang Futing thought back to the information he had just checked, and after half an hour, he successfully drove the car to Zijin Mall.

He found a parking space, and as soon as he entered, he was almost deafened by the roaring music, and many students were playing in it with schoolbags and school uniforms.

Jiang Futing searched for a long time, and looked at the photos found on his mobile phone, but he didn't see anyone for a long time.

When he hesitated, the two yellow-haired boys collided, Jiang Futing was knocked back several steps, and he looked at the two of them at once.

The yellow-haired boy, who originally wanted to make some foreign money, immediately panicked when he saw Jiang Futing's eyes, and his tongue couldn't be straightened.

"Look...... What to see, we didn't mean to~"

Jiang Futing was too lazy to worry about the two children, and was just about to lift his feet and leave, but suddenly thought of the person in the photo, and took one of them away.

The little yellow hair was frightened, staring, eyelashes fluttering, "You... What are you doing? I apologized to you, we didn't mean to~"

"Do you know this person?" Jiang Futing let go of the person and handed him the person in the mobile phone to see.

Xiao Huangmao was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, his face was flushed, and he glanced at it a little reluctantly, and he was stunned at this glance, "Hey, isn't this Chen Dayong?" ”

The other also leaned over, looked down and nodded, "Yes, it's him~"

"Where is he now?" Jiang Futing has a calm face, especially capable of bluffing.

The two little ones hurriedly looked at it, and immediately shrank back, "Who are you, Chen Dayong is long gone, let me tell you, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, but it has nothing to do with us, we are not familiar with this Chen Dayong~"

The corners of Jiang Futing's mouth hooked, and he raised his hand to pull out the two little yellow hairs like catching chickens.

"We really don't know each other~" The two little yellow hairs trembled, and their hearts were extremely annoyed, just now I saw this person standing in the hall like a stupid goose, and I thought it was a good student, and I wanted to cheat some money to spend~

I didn't expect this person to be a hard stubble, in the process of carrying the two of them just now, there was no effort, and they didn't even take a breath of air, and the two of them had no power to fight back.

Under the forced gaze of Jiang Futing's eyes, the two little yellow hairs soon couldn't hold back and began to beg for mercy, "We just know each other a little bit, and we didn't do those bad things with him~"

As soon as Xiao Huangmao finished speaking, he was immediately glared at by his companions.

"Let's talk about Chen Dayong~" Jiang Futing said.

"Ahem, he's actually quite miserable, when he was three years old, his mother ran away with someone, his dad killed someone because of grabbing money, was imprisoned, grew up with his grandmother, two years ago, his grandmother died of illness, he never went to school anymore, and he has been making some money by playing e-sports~"

"Yes, yes, life is very hard~"

Jiang Futing glanced sideways at the person who spoke and said, "What's the matter with you saying that he is gone?" ”

"Hey, it's just dead, na, look, the closed bar in front of me is there, I drank too much at night, I drank with others, I drank too much and rolled down the steps, and I just happened to be run over by the car~"

When Jiang Futing heard this, his brows furrowed, and the momentum of his whole body changed, and the two little yellow hairs hurriedly took a few steps back when they saw this.

"It's true, don't believe it, his funeral was done for him by his neighbors, and this person has been gone for almost half a month~"

Jiang Futing lost his mind and left, until he walked into the car, and these words were repeated over and over again in his mind.

He unconsciously drove the car out, and it wasn't until he stopped downstairs in the hospital that he came to his senses.

He vaguely sensed something, but his mind was in a mess, and he opened the car door and walked down.

I wanted to say a few words to someone, but I didn't know who to look for, so I thought that there was still a Zhou Qi lying in the hospital, so I went upstairs.

As soon as Zhou Qi finished the infusion, he slowly shook it out, and saw Jiang Futing walking with a black face, with a ghostly look.

He had a weak heart, and immediately turned around and went back to the ward to pretend to sleep, although he didn't do it properly, but he was a deputy captain, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't be as big as their captain~