"Why don't we ask Lao Tan first?" Liu Siyi carefully looked at the sculptures in the studio one by one, half a meter away. "Shall we see what else has special treatment?"

"Let's not move, who knows if the added things will hurt the human body, in case the three of us are hit, who will save us, and I don't know what is added inside, it's hard to say if there is a sequelae." Li Yifan shook his head in denial.

"Let me ask Lao Tan what his friend's sculptures are for." Li Yifan called Lao Tan as he spoke.

"You said those sculptures, aren't they Lao Duan's, I didn't ask what they were doing, and it's not the first time he's used me as a warehouse." Lao Tan answered Li Yifan's question.

"Why did you put it in school? He should have his own warehouse, your studio is on the top floor, five stories high, how inconvenient it is to move. Li Yifan has never understood this, this sculpture is heavy enough, just going up and down the stairs is enough to make people tired.

"Who knows what the old boy thinks, he said that he was afraid of getting damp, my floor is high, and he can still let his sculpture absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, you say it's ridiculous, haha." Old Tan said with a laugh.

"Do you know if his sculptures are going to be exhibited or sold? Where is it going to be shipped? Li Yifan asked.

"How can I know this, what's the matter, why do you suddenly care so much about Lao Duan's sculptures? Didn't you break it, I can tell you that his sculpture is valuable now, if you really break it, if there are not many bad places, I can still help you deal with it. Lao Tan has already decided that Li Yifan has broken the sculpture.

"No, I'll just ask, I found that his sculpture glows at night." Thinking that Lao Tan's girlish hands will glow, Lao Tan won't know it.

"Haha, that's the characteristic of his sculpture, just relying on a gimmick to fool people." Old Tan said with a laugh.

"Do you know why?" Li Yifan continued to ask.

"How could he have told me this, but I don't have to think about it to know that I put something like a fluorescent, and I was shocked to see it for the first time." Old Tan said with a smile.

"Okay, I won't tell you, I still have something to do, you pay attention, don't damage the sculpture, those are all expensive now." After Lao Tan said this, he hung up the phone.

"Forget it, don't study blindly, let's find someone who knows how to ask tomorrow, or don't meddle in things, maybe this is something that people do for some special places." Liu Siyi listened to Lao Tan's answer with Li Yifan's mobile phone attached to the whole city, and it seemed that Lao Tan didn't know much about the purpose of these sculptures.

"Don't you all study art, you don't know anything about sculpture." Zhao Xin'er looked at Liu Siyi and asked.

"Interlaced like a mountain, there are many areas for learning art, and if you want to understand it, you can't learn it for a few lifetimes." Liu Siyi said with a smile.

"Although I know a little bit about it, it's really much worse than my major." Li Yifan continued Liu Siyi's words. "But looking at the introduction of this 'old Duan' on the Internet, his full name is Duan Qirui, and he is really popular now, and he also sells tickets for his sculpture exhibition."

"Okay, let's go back and talk about it, why don't we find a warm place, why is it colder than outside after staying in this studio for a long time." Liu Siyi stood there and rubbed her hands in small steps and said, there was a dark cloud outside the window covering the already hazy sun in the sky.

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In the ward of the city hospital, Jiang Dong and Qiao Shikun looked at Bai Haochen who had been facing the window in a daze on the hospital bed, the thin back of the young man looked a little lonely, and at this morning's press conference, people's eyes were more on his ruined and weird left face, and the mutilated fingers.

Since the afternoon, the UYN-F men's group's Weibo and forums have exploded, compared to the voices of pity and regret that abound, there are also malicious remarks, saying that he is hype, that he is 'red-faced and troubled', that he deserves it, who made him grow a face that can be harmful to both men and women, etc.

"We're here today to ask about the Slaughter forum on your computer." Qiao Shikun stepped forward and asked.

"Xiao Donglai still won't be sentenced to death, right?" The boy looked up at the sky outside the window, and the sky was already about to clear, and there was another dark cloud, and it was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky had already darkened.

"These are the decisions of the judges, and we can't give you a clear answer." Jiang Dong looked at Bai Haochen and said with a look of regret.

"Even if so many of us come out to testify against him, he still won't die...... He ruined the lives of so many of us, and what about him? Just a few years in prison? How many years from now? Or does he swagger out and continue to plague us? Why is this world always so ...... Ahem, unfair...... Ahem......" Bai Haochen suddenly roared with great emotion, and finally coughed from his lungs.

"It's okay, it's okay, the doctor said you can't be excited, it's not good for the wound." Bai Haochen's mother squatted next to her son anxiously, patting her son's thin body gently to calm his breath.

"Why...... Why...... Yes...... Ahem...... Ahem......" Bai Haochen raised his head and shouted with tears on his face, and finally coughed endlessly.

"Ah, blood, hurry up and call the doctor." Bai Haochen's mother looked at the blood her son coughed up, and her face was full of tears and she pressed the pager at the bedside in a panic.

Qiao Shikun and Jiang Dong silently exited the room and stood at the door, looking at the doctor and settling Bai Haochen's mother with an angry face.

"Didn't you say that you can't let him get emotional anymore! The internal organs in his body now, beaten violently and frostbitten for a long time, must be taken care of, do you still want your son's life? The doctor gave Bai Haochen a tranquilizer and checked his basic condition, and said to Bai Haochen's parents angrily.

"Woo, doctor, please save my son, I'm just this child." Bai Haochen's mother didn't dare to cry too loudly, holding her breath and covering her mouth and choking, while his father continued to take care of his son, his eyes were not bright, but he was a little confused, and even his movements were a little stiff.

"Hey, pay attention, he is still in very poor physical condition, especially now that he can't move his breath or exert himself." The doctor shook his head helplessly and said, and after a few more words, he left the ward, and was stopped by Jiang Dong and Qiao Shikun as soon as he left the door of the ward.

"Doctor, we can ......" Before Jiang Dong finished speaking, the doctor shook his head.

"Let's let the patient rest, this morning's press conference has already taken him too much energy." The doctor said regretfully.

"Thank you, doctor, then we'll go back first." After Jiang Dong thanked the doctor, he looked at Han Shuo next to him. "Let's go, go back."