Chapter 112: Something is wrong
"Mullin! I got your call and rushed over. Shan Yufei gasped, and it could be seen that he was in a hurry. What are you looking for me to do this morning? ”
"I'm sorry, Professor Shan." Cang Mulin looked equally anxious, he took out a small bottle of potion, which was the antidote given to him by 101, he put the potion on the table and pushed it in front of Shan Yufei.
"What is this?" Shan Yufei picked up the small medicine bottle and looked at it carefully, he had a hunch that the contents of this bottle must not be simple.
Cang Mulin looked around, and only after making sure that no one was eavesdropping did he speak quietly, quite like the posture in the movie, he lowered his voice and said: "Professor Shan Yu, now I need to make a long story short, this is the antidote to plum blossom cracking, I need you to take it to the police station to resolve it." ”
"The antidote to plum cracks." Fortunately, Shan Yufei's head was good, and he thought clearly in a few blinks of his eyes, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
"Now I'm going back." Cang Mulin stood up, "That's all I can give, now I'm going back." When Cang Mulin turned around and was about to leave, he seemed to remember something, and said anxiously: "Oh! That's right! Don't tell my brother. ”
"Okay." Shan Yu Fei didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just sat quietly, clutching the medicine bottle tightly in his hand.
After saying that, Cang Mulin walked out of the breakfast shop, turned around and prepared to go home, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to help this case be completed quickly.
Cang Mulin was still sleeping when he got home, and he didn't notice that he had gone out for a while, Cang Mulin threw the prepared medicine bottle that was exactly the same as the medicine bottle into the trash can in the living room, all in order to dispel Cang Mo's suspicions, for which he tried his best.
When Cang Mo woke up, it was already ten o'clock, he thought that he wouldn't go to work today anyway, it didn't matter, he walked out of the room, sat on the sofa in the living room, and called Mu Lin twice, but no one answered.
Lying back, he caught a glimpse of the empty medicine bottle in the trash can, his brain spun for a moment, and then he smiled quickly.
The smile lasted only a second.
Then Cang Mo began to eat or drink, he couldn't think of any other way to vent his emotions, he was now nesting at home like a coward, he didn't even know what he was thinking in the last second, he forgot if he had asked for leave, he forgot what day it was, he forgot who he was, he only remembered that his father died.
"Click." The door opened, and Cang Mulin walked in, carrying a food bag, and was taken aback when he saw Cang Mo's dejected appearance.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"It's fine."
Hearing this, Cang Mulin glanced down at his watch, and then asked Cang Mo: "Do you know what time it is?" ”
"Huh?" Cang Mo raised his head and said very casually: "Eleven o'clock in the morning." ”
"It's six o'clock in the afternoon." Cang Mulin shook his head and sighed. He put the food bag in his hand on the table, took out the burger inside, and handed one to Cang Mo, who took it, still without saying a word, just chewing it slowly.
Cang Mulin himself ate it, and the room was quiet only to hear the sound of chewing, and neither of them spoke, yes, what could they say.
Say that our parents are good to die and laugh, the two of them can't say that kind of thing, so what can they say? They are not the Italian mafia, besides, even the Italian mafia will have human nature, not to mention them ordinary people, they have just died their parents, and both of them seem to be normal, but who knows which one will go crazy in the next second.
Maybe the next second they'll both go insane.