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Ye Wuge pursed his lips, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, then raised his hand to turn off the lamp at the head of the bed.

With him there, she didn't have to be afraid of that.

In the darkness, Jiayin opened his eyes slightly, pouted, this big bastard, but did not say anything more, and closed his eyes again.

The other side.

Early the next morning, after Xiao Moli went out to work, An Ziqi went to his studio in S City with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen went to check the instrument, and An Ziqi took a turn inside.

He hasn't been back for half a year, and it's still spotless.

After the instruments were ready, Xiao Chen called her over.

An Ziqi stepped forward and saw the test tube he was holding in his hand and took the initiative to reach out his hand.

Xiao Chen took a thin needle tip and pricked it on her finger, and then took a little blood sample.

After wiping the blood beads from her fingertips, she carefully observed the small needle on it.

Sure enough, within two seconds, a bead of blood appeared again, and after five consecutive wipes, the wound finally stopped.

Xiao Chen's brows furrowed tightly, such a small wound is like this, it is conceivable that if the wound is bigger, the situation will definitely be more serious.

He pursed his lips without saying a word, and went aside with a blood sample.

An Ziqi didn't bother him on the side, and half an hour later, Xiao Chen looked at the instrument in front of him, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Judging from the detection of the instrument, there is really no problem with her blood sample.

However, judging from the condition of her wound just now, there is definitely a problem.

If there is a problem with the testing in the central hospital, there is absolutely no problem with the testing he personally operates.

What's going on?

Looking up at An Ziqi, "When did you start feeling abnormal?" Are there any clues that you think are the key to these abnormalities? ”

An Ziqi took the bag out of his pocket and handed it to him.

"This, also, I want you to check someone for me."

Xiao Chen put the bag under his nose and smelled it, there was a faint cool breath.

"Who?"

"Begonia." An Ziqi said.

Yesterday, when she was in the company, she asked the manager of the entertainment department about the situation of Begonia.

Haitang joined the company a few months ago when he was filming "72 Hours".

According to the manager of the entertainment department, it was introduced by the manager of the real estate department.

There is only a simple family background on the resume, his father is an ordinary university teacher, and his mother is a Yao ethnic group.

This is in line with what she told herself yesterday, but An Ziqi always intuitively feels that there is a problem.

If there's one thing that connects all those pieces of clues she has, it's Begonia.

When she was pricked with a needle at the press conference, Begonia was also at the press conference as an actor.

When she went to City C to shoot, she also took the initiative to pick mint for her.

He also blocked her when the prop house collapsed, and since then, he has continued to appear beside her, not only bringing her mint tips, but also carrying the smell of mint on her own every time.

If you think about it, every abnormality she has in her life, including dizziness, is after coming into contact with Begonia.

She didn't know if these were coincidences or deliberate plans by Begonia, and she didn't want to act rashly and startle the snake until the matter was investigated.

So, yesterday she didn't say anything in front of Begonia.

"Who is Begonia?"

Xiao Chen asked, while reaching out to untie the bag in his hand.

"It's an artist from Huanyu, I suspect ......," An Ziqi said.