Chapter Seventy-Four: Don't Touch Him!
His subordinates followed him for a day and checked all the places he had visited, but there was no trace of Mr. Wen. β‘Literatureβ‘γ"
"Where has he been and what has he done?"
After listening to the report of his subordinates, Yin Qige returned to the ward as usual, and continued to accompany Wen Qing as if nothing had happened.
Just let that man ..... Let's be free for another night.
Last night.....
"Wen Qing...," Yin Qige said calmly, "Wen Yang is dead. β
Wen Qing looked at Yin Qige in astonishment, "This ..... Are you sure? Only... Is that what I just said on the phone? β
"Hmm." Yin Qige nodded his head, he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, and said softly, "He was played to death by a group of people in Qionglou, and I have already asked the body to be disposed of, this is a photo I asked people to come." β
Yin Qige handed the phone to Wen Qing's eyes, Wen Qing frowned, and looked at the naked man in the photo with a puzzled expression.
In the photo, half of the man's face is lying on the bed, his eyes are closed, and the outline of his side face is indeed somewhat similar to Wen Yang, but because of the obscene smudges attached to his face, Wen Qing can't be 100% sure that this is Wen Yang.
However, Wen Qing believes..... I believe that with Yin Qige's hatred for Wen Yang now, it is indeed possible for Yin Qige to treat Wen Yang so cruelly...
That stupid, pitiful, and unattractive waste, Yin Qige couldn't have been interested in him all the time, and after the short-term novelty disappeared, killing him mercilessly was indeed in line with Yin Qige's cold-blooded and vicious style of doing things.
Although he was not 100% sure that Wen Yang was dead, Wen Qing already believed 70% in his heart.
This night, Wen Qing slept very soundly, and in his dream, he finally returned to eleven years ago..... I saw the brother who always protected the skinny self from harm, and watched him stretch out his hand anxiously, but he couldn't catch himself.
Seeing him tearfully say to himself......
I'm alive...
Like a strong electric current suddenly rushing into his brain, Wen Qing screamed, opened his eyes suddenly, his breathing was short, his pupils constricted, he looked at the ceiling in horror, his chest rose and fell violently...
Yin Qige, who was sleeping in another bed, was awakened, he hurriedly got out of bed and went to Wen Qing's bedside, caressing Wen Qing's head, "Brother is here, don't be afraid..."
Wen Qing closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his breathing stabilized.
"Have a nightmare?" Yin Qige whispered concern.
Wen Qing nodded with a pale face, trying to squeeze a smile, "It's okay...."
It's just, a dream, that's it...
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The next day, in the evening, Tang Wenxu bought a lot of vegetables in the mall, and prepared to cook a sumptuous dinner for Wen Yang and himself in the evening, which was regarded as a short farewell to EC City and a trip to himself.
In order not to make Wen Yang feel inferior and feel a little worth, Tang Wenxu also brought Wen Yang to the kitchen sink and asked Wen Yang to help wash the dishes.
Wen Yang was afraid that he would become a useless idler, so he was very happy to accept the task given to him by Tang Wenxu, and the happiest and most touching thing was that he was not considered useless.
Tang Wenxu took off the apron on his body and put it on for Wen Yang, stretched out his hand and scratched Wen Yang's nose dotingly, and chuckled, "This is the cook's upper body." β
Wen Yang lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Brother Tang, don't laugh at me." β
"Okay, don't bully you." Tang Wenxu chuckled, he handed a bunch of small green vegetables to Wen Yang, although Wen Yang couldn't see it, but he had been accustomed to washing vegetables and cooking for many years, and with his intuition, he broke off the vegetable leaves and rinsed them carefully under the water.
Although the movement is very slow, in Tang Wenxu's view, Wen Yang has rekindled hope for life...
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Wen Yang's heart instinctively sank, and he hurriedly spoke, "Brother Tang, could it be..."
"Don't be afraid." Tang Wenxu patted Wen Yang's shoulder, "If it's him, I won't open the door, so I will pretend that there is no one at home, and there is surveillance in the corridor, and the door is on two layers of anti-theft, unless he climbs along the wall outside the window to the twenty-sixth floor." β
Being teased by Tang Wenxu like this, Wen Yang couldn't help laughing, and then nodded, "Well, I'm not worried." β
"Wait here, I'll be back shortly."
"Hmm." Wen Yang responded briskly, then turned around and continued to wash the dishes.
Tang Wenxu came to the door, and through the cat's eyes, he saw that he was now a courier, holding a courier box in his hand.
Tang Wenxu remembered the camera he hadn't yet arrived.
I was going to return it directly.....
"It's a courier." Tang Wenxu turned around and shouted in the direction of the kitchen, he knew that Wen Yang must be panicking at this time, so that at least Wen Yang's tense nerves could be relieved.
Tang Wenxu opened the first door, and the "courier" immediately chuckled, "Sir, your courier, please sign for it." β
"Deliver it so late?"
"No way, big brother." The man smiled bitterly and said, "If I can't complete the task, I will be deducted from the bonus, so I can only get up early and send it greedily, I hope I didn't bother you, big brother." β
Tang Wenxu saw that the courier was honest and kind, let down the last trace of vigilance, stretched out his hand to open the security door, and then took the courier with one hand, and picked up the pen in the courier's hand with the other hand to prepare to sign.
"Strange, did you take the wrong thing, how is the information on this...."
Tang Wenxu looked at the courier information on the courier list that had nothing to do with him, and looked up at the courier with a puzzled expression, but he suddenly saw that the man in front of him had changed into a fierce face.
By the time Tang Wenxu reacted to the danger, it was too late, and at the bottom of the express box, a small stun gun with strong voltage had already hit Tang Wenxu's lower abdomen, and with a sizzling electric sound, Tang Wenxu fell to the ground.
At this time, Yin Qige walked out of the staircase of the safe passage, as low-key as the last time he was wearing, and his indifferent face still exuded a strong chill.
Yin Qige's subordinates dragged Tang Wenxu, who was stiff with electricity, into the apartment, and then closed the apartment door.
Tang Wenxu, who couldn't move and couldn't make a sound, looked at Yin Qige with hatred in his eyes, and wanted to cut Yin Qige with a thousand knives.
Yin Qige squatted down, still staring at Tang Wenxu condescendingly, and said with a low smile, "I remember that Mr. Tang is best at hiding his emotions, why is he acting unreservedly now." β
"You..."Tang Wenxu tried his best to produce a few hoarse bytes, "No.... Move him..."
There was a muffled thud.
Tang Wenxu's face was punched hard by Yin Qige, and blood flowed from the corner of Tang Wenxu's mouth to the carpet almost immediately.
"Actually, I don't like to do things to gentlemen." Yin Qige's face was gloomy and terrifying, "But what you said just now did provoke me." β
Yin Qige stood up, heard the sound of water in the kitchen, squinted his eyes, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
Tang Wenxu panicked to the extreme, but no matter how hard he tried, his voice was so weak that it seemed to be drowned in the air, "Wen ......"
Yin Qige's subordinates seemed to be worried that the electric shock effect was too much, so they directly handcuffed Tang Wenxu's hands behind his back and sealed Tang Wenxu's mouth with the adhesive tape they found in the living room.