Ji Zimo was hospitalized in the hospital because of acute pneumonia, which was forced by Su Qingmei and the doctor to stay. According to his own temperament, even if he lived for one day, he would have suffered a sin.

Looking at his dignified seven-foot man, he didn't bother to frown in the face of the dead corpse, but he was afraid of the thin and sharp needle.

A nurse came to give him an injection, using a cotton pad and iodine, but the injection has not yet been advanced! He screamed, so frightened that Su Qingmei and the nurse were slightly stunned.

Su Qingmei thought that his part was painful and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ji Zimo smiled bitterly embarrassedly and said, "I'm afraid of injections, can I ask the nurse beauty to be lighter?" ”

At first glance, the nurse heard that this had not yet been hit! He literally screamed. I couldn't help but laugh, but I didn't dare to laugh out loud, I just blindly held back.

Su Qingmei also pursed his lips quietly and smiled: "The injection doesn't hurt, it's like an ant clipping." ”

Ji Zimo frowned, sweat came out, and stammered: "Did you fight?" ”

The nurse winked at Su Qingmei and smiled evilly: "Not yet, this is the beginning." ”

Thinking of the thin and sharp needle piercing into the skin, Ji Zimo couldn't help but exaggerate and scream again: "Ouch~" This cry really scared the nurse who was injecting so much that his hands trembled, and the stinging sensation made him unable to scream with his teeth bared.

There was a hearty laugh at the door, and then Qin Shuai, Xiao Gong and Zhang Yang appeared.

The three of them entered, and Xiao Gong said a simple greeting to Qin Shuai, saying that he had something to do, so he left first.

Zhang Yang and Su Qingmei were left in the ward, and Ji Zimo, who was lying on the hospital bed and still having palpitations, was reminiscing about the pain of the needle just now.

"How? It's not too bad, isn't it? Of course, Zhang Yang asked about Ji Zimo's physical condition.

"It's not a big deal, it comes and goes quickly, if nothing else, I can be discharged this afternoon." Su Qingmei stared at Ji Zimo with concern, and said to Zhang Yang.

"That's good, the last time I said the class reunion, wasn't it canceled because of a few temporary things? This time, the big guys are willing to come and get together, Zimo, you go home and rest and rest, don't think about work first, rest well, and see you at the Triumphal Arch Song and Dance Hall tomorrow. ”

Ji Zimo nodded, without any superfluous expression.

Su Qingmei was quite worried about whether he would eat and drink indiscriminately at the party, so he took the vaccination in advance and said, "Declare in advance, I will not interfere except for drinking." ”

When Zhang Yang heard this, he deliberately teased Su Qingmei, and squeezed his eyes at Ji Zimo and said with a wicked smile: "Did you hear that, sister-in-law has made a statement, you can do whatever you want except drinking." ”

"Don't, don't be serious." Su Qingmei spoke, looked at the time, and said to the two of them, "I have to go to a meeting." ”

"Go ahead! I'll leave it to me for the time being, and I'll let Zhu Yimeng take care of it later. ”

Su Qingmei, who walked to the door of the ward, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Zhang Yang mention Zhu Yimeng, but he didn't make a big reaction. Instead, he glanced at Ji Zimo meaningfully, and said softly: "I'm leaving, I'll call if I have something." ”

Ji Zimo moved his mouth, but the words hadn't been said yet.

Zhang Yang replied instead of Ji Zimo: "Don't worry! It's nothing, you go busy. He closed the door, walked to the bedside, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this teasing your daughter-in-law?" Brother, I want to test how deep her love for you is. ”

"Are you so tempted?" Ji Zimo snorted dissatisfiedly and diverted the topic: "Let's talk about what you have to do here!" How did you guys get last night, I want to know this. ”

Zhang Yang sighed and said helplessly: "I don't know if I'm stupid, or Yan Budao is too cunning, we haven't found the slightest clue." ”

Ji Zimo half-squinted, and there was still a trace of pain left on his face: "If you can find clues so easily, he is not my uncle." ”

"Your uncle?"

"Well, I don't know if it's counted, in short, I have a strange feeling about Yan Budao, like we knew each other hundreds of years ago, and we have a deep relationship......"

"How is it possible, sometimes intuition is not necessarily true." Zhang Yang wanted to smoke, so he took it out and put it under his nose to smell it, and then went into his pocket.

"Give me one." Ji Zimo's unchanged posture, looking up at the black lump on the roof, the black lump, the visual inspection is a stain formed by water leakage, looking at it gives people a strange feeling.

"You don't want to live anymore, you still smoke, I want to give it to you, but I don't dare!" Zhang Yang pursed his lips and refused to give him a cigarette. As he spoke, he heard a buzzing sound in the air, the whistle of a carrier pigeon.

Ji Zimo was too lazy to take care of Zhang Yang. Gu Zi struggled to sit up and pulled out the infusion needle. Seeing him like this, he was anxious, ran towards the hospital bed in a hurry, and shouted: "Su Qingmei handed you over to me, if something goes wrong, I am very afraid of women going crazy." ”

"Don't make a fuss, I'll go to the bathroom." Ji Zimo moved his butt irritably, waved his hand, stood up indifferently, and went straight to the bathroom. And said as he walked: "If you don't find any clues, you can't have a little bit of behavior towards Siming Tea House!" ”

"Yes, I don't have enough evidence to arrest him, but I also have the right to order the tea house to close down for rectification."

Ji Zimo said: "Reason. "I went headlong into the bathroom.

"Reason, someone reported that the tea house had disturbed the people."

Zhang Yang took this opportunity to hurriedly take out a cigarette and send it to his nose to smell, and then quickly lit it, took a puff, took another puff, and waved his hand to drive away the smoke that was stuck in the space, and then heard the rumbling sound of the toilet in the bathroom, and then quickly extinguished the cigarette butt, and walked to the window pretending to be nothing.

Window patchwork of buildings, telephone poles, including a very small number of psoriasis advertisements. The sound of car horns, human voices, bird chirping, and other noisy and chaotic shouting voices were not blocked by these buildings, which more or less affected the peace and tranquility of the hospital.

"There can be a reason for that." Ji Zimo's nose was very smart, and he came out of the bathroom, sniffed exaggeratedly, frowned, and said, "There is a situation." ”

Zhang Yang hurriedly asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"Someone just smoked in the hospital room."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You belong to a dog!" Can this smell too? ”

Ji Zimo exhaled and sat back on the bed. glanced at the infusion bag and said decisively: "I want to go out." ”

"What?"

"I won't tell you, I think someone is manipulating ......" Ji Zimo wanted to speak and stopped, staring at Zhang Yang worriedly, he felt that if he said this, the other party might not believe it, and it was better not to say what he couldn't believe.

Zhang Yang was interested in his words, his serious demeanor, his eyes widened and said, "Hey, you should continue to speak, I'm listening." ”

Ji Zimo quickly got dressed, although he tried his best to pretend that he had recovered, his face was still sallow and not good-looking. "Are you listening? I don't want to tell you yet. ”

Zhang Yang was anxious when he heard this, "No, you know, I rely on you for such a little inspiration, what do I have to tell my brother, and I have a plan for the next step." He saw that Ji Zimo was really going to leave the hospital, and said hurriedly: "You, you can't leave like this, look at the face is not normal, besides, Su Qingmei will not agree to let you leave." ”

Ji Zimo waved his hand, refused Zhang Yang's suggestion to go back to the hospital bed and lie down, stubbornly walked to the door and said, "Don't you want to get a clue?" I stayed in the hospital and the clues wouldn't come to me on their own initiative, so I had to be discharged. ”

"Don't, me, how can I explain to Su Qingmei?"

"Confess the fart, you and I have left, who is she asking to go?"

Zhang Yang smiled: "That's right." Speaking in a hurry, they followed behind Ji Zimo, and the two walked out of the hospital side by side, got into the police car, and went straight to Ji Zimo's home.

There is a reason why Ji Zimo was in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital, and the scenes that happened last night lingered in his mind. What he was trying to say was that someone was manipulating his brother.

Ji Zimo's birth date is confidential.

This is Kang Zhentian telling him not to tell others, this is a big issue related to his life and death. At first, he felt that Master was unnecessary, and a person's birth date had nothing to do with life and death.

But now that I think about it, it's a bit incredible, like last night. How could he have gone to a strange place inexplicably and uncontrollably, in the house where he lived, there was a storage room, but there was really no basement.

Only the old house of the Ji family has a basement.

And that basement is very large, there are many places to hide, which is also my sister's favorite place to play hide and seek. If you don't eat or drink, you stay in the basement, and you won't be found for three days and three nights.

Ji Zimo doubted everything he experienced last night, both true and false. For example, the seal, he never had more doubts about the seemingly ordinary seal, however, he would have seen the seal inexplicably last night.

Not only that, but there is something in the seal.

Ji Zimo didn't tell Zhang Yang about this, but just asked him to send him home, saying that he wanted to take a good rest. Prepare for tomorrow's class reunion.

Zhang Yang sent Ji Zimo home, seeing that he was really tired, mentally exhausted, and needed to rest, so he didn't talk much and stayed more.

Waiting for Zhang Yang to leave, Ji Zimo returned home. Heading straight for the mural, he stood in front of it and stared at it for a long time, his gaze fixed on a seal that resembled a cage. Then he slowly approached the wall, took a thumbtack, removed the mural and laid it on the ground.

He carefully flipped the mural over.

There is a strange painting on the flipped mural, and there is a painting hidden in the painting, this is the first time Ji Zimo has seen it, and it is still under his own eyelids. In the hospital, he just suspected that there was something wrong with Master's seal, but when he entered the door, he accidentally thought that the painting in Master's house was very similar to the painting at home, so he had the idea of taking down the mural to check it out.

The painting behind the painting, looking horizontally and vertically, is incomprehensible.

There are paintings in paintings, words in words, Chinese culture is broad and profound, and it is not groundless.

Ji Zimo checked, and the master seemed to know that something was going to happen. The date of what he mailed was the day before he went to Yin Village. Why is he mailing these things? The private seal is his own private belongings, why do you want to mail it to me?

Ji Zimo picked up a seal as small as the size of his tail finger, looked at it carefully, and looked at it over and over again. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw the trick.

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