When I got out of the café, it suddenly started to rain, and it was a good day to do something that didn't see the light.

As soon as Mu Qingyun and Jia Junhao separated, they still went to the library to read books happily according to the rules of her itinerary in the past few days, entered the library, and stuffed the bag directly into the storage compartment outside as usual.

The Imperial Capital Library covers a vast area, has a large collection, and is adjacent to the university town and science and technology center, and no math students and scientific researchers come to report almost every day, Mu Qingyun is also immersed in books as soon as he enters the door and can't extricate himself, even the big gossip that a good friend and his ex-boyfriend are together that suddenly made a fuss at the front table did not attract her at all.

"Classmates."

Mu Qingyun was studying, and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man suddenly walked in outside, and as soon as he entered the door, he accurately found her here, sat down, and finally lowered his voice and said dryly, "Same, classmate, your bag has been changed, look outside, it's the one who wears——"

"Classmate, there are loopholes in the steps in the proof of the 'four-color problem' you conducted here the day before yesterday afternoon."

As she spoke, she tore off a page from her notebook and copied the proof process written by the little boy the day before yesterday, circled the loopholes casually, and began to write annotations.

The little classmate suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, his eyes suddenly glued, and the whole person became trance-like and chattering.

Mu Qingyun handed her the paper after writing, got up and left.

I was relieved to hear the kid behind him babble non-stop, completely trapped in his own world and unable to get out.

She often comes to the library, and naturally remembers the few people who also come to the library often and are very distinctive.

The one in front of me who is almost bad is one.,I don't know what his name is.,It should be a student at Mizuki University.,Come over every day to study math problems.,In the last half a month, I've been immersed in the classic four-color problem.。

Mu Qingyun also saw that this kid's observation was not bad and he was very smart, but he didn't expect such a professional person to come over to change her bag, and he actually broke it.

Fortunately, this kid is a little afraid of society, and even if he finds a problem, he doesn't dare to go directly to find trouble, otherwise it will become a little troublesome.

Mu Qingyun stopped the child's lake, went out and took his canvas bag, went shopping without care, and got rid of the people who were watching him, and called Qin Xiaoshuang directly: "Xiao Qin, I'll pick you up in two days, it's time for us to close the net and watch the show."

Speaking of which, Yu Qing is really cautious.

Mu Qingyun occasionally inadvertently throws off the person sent by this guy to keep an eye on, every time this happens, Yu Qing never lets people force him, he looks like a mouse, but if he really only has mouse gall, how could he just send someone to change the bag without waiting for a second?

Three days later

Mu Qingyun picked up Qin Xiaoshuang and turned on the on-board monitoring in the car.

What appears in the picture is an abandoned unfinished building, on the ground floor of the unfinished building, Wei Shan is tied to a chair, and it is rare to have no makeup, revealing his original appearance.

Wei Shan's real facial features are very ordinary, they belong to the kind that may not be found if they are thrown into the crowd, and at this time, he looks a little sluggish, and his face is full of dust.

Yu Qingyuan's face is still so honest, he took out the account books that have made profits over the years, as well as the hard disks and USB flash drives that store various image materials, and projected them on the big screen in the same way.

Wei Shan was dumbfounded.

Looking at the picture, Wei Shan's memory suddenly became clear, and even what happened a few years ago was vivid.

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Come, why?

Wei Shan tried very hard to convince himself, and suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Lao Yu, I know that you are under a lot of pressure, you are an honest person, if it weren't for your wife, children and mother, you wouldn't be able to do bad things, but don't think about it so much, they are all bad people, let's get money from them, don't lose your heart-"

"This old man's name is Sun Zhen, he teaches in a small town, and after he retired, his family was demolished, and he took a demolition money to the city to follow his son to retire."

Wei Shan was stunned: "Huh?"

After a while, his expression turned gray little by little, his eyes faintly revealed a strong fear, he pursed his lips and stared at Yu Qing, and then looked at the things projected on the screen, only to feel a smell of blood unconsciously surging in his throat.

Yu Qing didn't look at Wei Shan's face at all, and shouted out all the things Wei Shan had done clearly, for fear that the voice was not loud enough and God wouldn't hear it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look at the ancient codex that he had already flipped through several times.

This is from the hands of Xiao Mu Zong, it is the codex of her uncle and ancestor, just looking at the handwriting is through the back of the paper, not a mortal book.

He found a magic circle that could be used by mortals, called the Evil Cutting Array, which was to cut off the sinful debts of mortals.

This formation alone was enough to make Yu Qing indulge in it, if it weren't for the fact that his little life was still floating in mid-air and not landing, he would definitely have to spend more time studying.

But now it's too late.

That day, after listening to the conversation between Mr. Xiao Mu and her senior brother, he arranged it non-stop, and replaced Mr. Mu's codex on the spot.

He bet that Xiao Mu had memorized the codex very well, and it was just a habit to carry it with him, and he wouldn't look through it.

In the café, he found that Xiao Mu obviously likes to read so much, but he never thought of picking up this book and flipping it through, she would rather read boring newspapers and periodicals for others to read, which shows that she has indeed read it very well, and she has no desire to read it again.

He also bets that even if something is lost, Xiao Mu will not care.

To him, this book is as precious as a book from heaven, but to Xiao Mu, it is not very important.

Yu Qing really couldn't think about it.

He left the café and arranged for someone to steal the book, and he went directly to the private hospital he frequented, found a doctor he knew, and did a CT of his lungs.

When he got the CT, the faces of the doctors he knew well changed, and he hesitated for a long time, only saying that he wanted to talk to his family.

He was buzzing in his head at the time, but he wasn't so surprised, after all, he had expected it a long time ago.

The doctor didn't say it clearly, but he still understood the general meaning - there is no therapeutic value, conservative treatment, try to maintain a living state, hurry up to complete the unfulfilled wish, do whatever you want.

How could Yu Qing be willing?

He was in his thirties, not yet forty.

The wife is young and beautiful, and the son is still young.

He can't die!