"Who are you two? Who told you to trespass on the backstage? Get out of here! Get out! ”

An old man's appearance is over the age of old, and he should be the master of this small drama troupe. He saw that Shang Yunshu's madness was basically under control, and he turned his head to drive away Qingman and Tu Bai.

"You ......" Qingman just wanted to face the hard steel, but was pulled by Tu Bai, "We don't care about the treasure, and we don't plan to make any fun, but the pet we brought today is lost, so we want to come and find it." ”

"Is that the cat?" When the old man heard this, he remembered the warning of the briquettes, and the vigilance in his heart suddenly lightened. He called the emergency number as he pointed to a short distance behind him, "Be careful, don't startle it, and scratch the few sets of clothes you have left." ”

"Thank you boss for your understanding!" After Tu Bai finished speaking, the puller Qingman walked into the depths of the backstage.

"What are you doing? Why don't you ask me to directly take the turbidity on Boss Shang's body? Qingman twisted his head unwillingly, until he saw Shang Yunshu being escorted, along with her broken arm, to the ambulance outside, and then he looked back at Tu Bai dissatisfied.

"Ancestor, she's a girl." Tu Bai shook his head helplessly, there was nothing he could do about Qingman's appearance of not eating fireworks. "If you use blood to get rid of the turbidity now, how can she bear so much pain when she is sober? Let's wait until the anesthetic is injected and the arm is connected......"

"A woman's kindness." Qingman made up his mind about Tu Bai disapprehantly, but he didn't want to think about why he obviously didn't like him, so he still chose to cooperate honestly.

Tu Bai easily understood the hidden essence of it, and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub it on his head, afraid that he would realize something and let it go. Qingman lowered his head and only looked for the murder weapon, but he didn't react to it.

"Woo~" The briquette didn't know when it came back, and ran to them with a mouth full of blood, and spit out a jet-black, non-gold and non-jade willow leaf.

"What is this?" Qingman stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but was opened by Tu Bai's clapped hands, "Be careful!" Do you know what this is, dare to touch it?! ”

Qingman glared at him dissatisfied, and before he could say anything, he saw Tu Bai holding a handkerchief in his hand, carefully pinching the willow leaf and bringing it to her.

The black stone flakes shone brightly, like glass shattering a piece, revealing dangerous stubble, looming in the billowing black mist.

"This stone, it seems that I have seen it somewhere......" Tu Bai raised the willow leaf higher for a better observation. But Qingman suddenly calmed down, and then looked at Tu Bai secretly.

What did he just say? Where do you seem to have seen this stone?

Except that she knew that this stone was likely to come from Stone Town, which she couldn't go back to for a long time, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to associate anything with these unrelated cases, right?

In other words, if it weren't for the designers and witnesses of these cases, how could someone who didn't know the doorway know about it?

Qingman couldn't help but start to doubt Tu Bai again, this suspicion was not tight, not only did he forget the original intention of staying here, but also wiped out Tu Bai's good performance these days; Even at the beginning, when she was hindered by getting rid of the turbidity, she felt that Tu Bai was designed with ulterior motives.

……

After returning to the city, Qingman went to visit Shang Yunshu first. Taking advantage of Tu Bai's absence, she secretly took out a lancet and tried it out.

I just went to the wrapped handkerchief, and I felt a chill in Sensen. When the blade touched the skin, there was no pain at all, and blood beads rolled out.

It's a matter of paying close attention to it, otherwise I don't have any intuition when my fingers fall down!

Qingman took a cool breath, put the blood on Shang Yunshu's forehead, watched the turbidity in her eyes dissipate, and was about to leave quietly, but who expected to see her other arm accidentally exposed, all of them were small and narrow wounds, but some were newer, and some were already some years old, looking from a distance, they looked like a seedling of a poplar tree, and the branches were full of eyes.

"How did you get these wounds? Couldn't it all be painted by yourself? ”

Shang Yunshu's unfocused pupils were like a layer of fog, and when he heard Qingman's question, he came back to his senses.

However, she didn't seem to be happy to mention this problem, and subconsciously put the intact arm back into the quilt, and beckoned the steward to come and drive Qingman away.

"Lao Liu? Lao Liu! What did you do to go! Get rid of this man! If you don't check any identity, you put it in, aren't you afraid that it's those gossipy reporters?! ”

Tu Bai looked at Lao Liu's figure from a distance, hurriedly rushed to the ward, and hurriedly hung up the phone under the banner of investment, thinking of other ideas to delay time.

By the time he pretended to be a passer-by and asked for the location of a vague ward, Qingman had already escaped smoothly.

"How? Is Boss Shang sober? Tu Bai walked to a place where no one was there before meeting Qingman, but the answer he got was only a vague nod.

"Reporter," Qingman didn't want to speak, but when he thought of Tu Bai's profession, he hesitated and considered speaking.

"I just saw that she had a lot of wounds on her arms, and I wanted to ask her about it. But she has always been very resistant, and she is afraid that the reporters who will entertain me and gossip will shout and shout to drive me away. ”

"So that's the case," Tu Bai understood what Qingman meant, deliberately ignored her initial rambling, and made a big guarantee to him: "I know a lot of reporters in the entertainment industry, when do you want to inquire about Shang Yunshu's situation, I can make arrangements at any time." ”

"Is that okay now?" Qingman was afraid of long nights and dreams, and he was afraid that Tu Bai would do something behind his back, so he stared at Tu Bai seriously with a pair of eyes.

"Absolutely." The first thing Tu Bai thought of was Luo Que, who had neglected contact for several days, and wanted to call him, but he was afraid of being laughed at by Qing Man, so he was absent-minded all the way.

However, after walking to the parking lot, he was confused and didn't know where to go, so he made an excuse to leave again.

What is he going to do? It won't be detrimental to your plans, right?

Qingman's heart was tight, and he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anything bad for him, so he had to give up.

She slipped into the car, and before she could adjust her comfortable position, she heard an unfamiliar mobile phone vibrating.

Buzz~Buzz~

Under Tu Bai's seat, there was also a mobile phone tirelessly transmitting signs of incoming calls.

Originally, Qingman didn't plan to answer, but when he saw Tu Zhenting's name, a small ball was bouncing. She couldn't resist the temptation and scratched the answer button, as if she had opened the long-coveted Pandora's box.