For peace of mind, Shijin plans to observe secretly and judge whether Lian Jun is angry or not through various details. However, Lian Jun didn't give him this opportunity at all. After finding that he had bandaged the wound but didn't go to rest honestly, he directly grabbed a piece of his clothes, dragged him to slide the wheelchair, and personally drove him out of his room. And closed the door.
"I won't bother him to rest, why did he chase me out." Shi Jinxin was unwilling, but also a little sour, "Obviously before, Gua Jiu could just stay on the sofa outside his room while he was taking a nap. ."
The little death reminded cruelly: "I think it's because you are too dirty now..."
Shijin looked down at the clothes on his body, and Yizheng retorted: "Where is it dirty, this body of mine is the clean clothes I only put on today!"
"But you haven't taken a shower for many days... and you haven't washed your hair..." Xiao Di continued to remind him cruelly.
Shi Jin's face became stiff, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that he hadn't taken a shower for several days. During this period, he had rolled on the ground for several days due to the task, and he immediately felt itchy on his body. He asked: "The day Xiang Aoting took me to the hotel, didn't he wipe it for me?"
Xiao Zhen replied pityingly: "Don't think about it, he can help you change into pajamas and make you sleep more comfortable, and he is considered to be considerate of you."
Shi Jin: "..."
Shi Jin rushed back to the room, stripped off and took a good shower. He rubbed the skin all over his body and only came out wearing a set of thin pajamas. Looking at the time, I found that it was almost dinner time, so I changed it casually. He walked towards the restaurant.
By that time, Lian Jun was already sitting in the dining room. When he saw Shijin, he didn't say anything as usual. He only signaled Shijin to sit down and start eating.
Shijin was still not sure whether he was angry or not. Seeing that most of the dishes on the table were his favorite dishes, he was very moved and couldn't help but explain again: "Master Jun, I really only care about you. If you don't like it , I can change it."
Lian Jun took the chopsticks for a while, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked, "How to change?"
"... Change it to be more reserved?" Shijin tentatively replied.
Lian Jun put down his chopsticks and picked up the soup bowl, and said, "After eating, go to the study with me after eating."
Shijin: "..." Why does the air pressure feel lower.
…
After eating, Shi Jin honestly followed Lian Jun to the study. The two sat opposite each other across the coffee table. Lian Jun took out the tea set to make tea carefully, and asked, "Has the wound been treated?"
Shi Jin's eyes fell unconsciously on Lian Jun's white fingers on the dark teapot, nodding and turning back: "It's done, it's just a little red bruise, it doesn't matter."
Lian Jun poured the first tea, and started to rush the second, and the topic started again: "Tell me about this mission."
Shijin carefully observed his expression, but still couldn't see any clues, so he honestly followed his topic and replied about the process of this mission.
Lian Jun listened carefully, making tea without stopping, and when Shi Jin finished talking, the tea had already been made.
He poured a cup and pushed it in front of Shijin, and said, "Taste it."
Shi Jin was just a sip of cow drink, boasting: "It's delicious!"
Lian Jun: "..."
Shijin, who didn’t know how to taste tea, was reminded by Xiao Di’s late: “Jin Jin, tea is not tasted like this, you have to drink a little bit and savor the taste inside.”
Shi Jin: "..."
Lian Jun sat up slowly, looking at Shi Jin without speaking.
Shi Jin sweated on his back and deeply realized what it was like to slap the horse's legs with flattery. He uncomfortably looked away, as if sitting on pins and needles under the sight of Lian Jun's death.
"Why do you insist on coming over for dinner today?" Lian Jun asked suddenly.
Shi Jin opened his mouth and was about to continue flattering, but was blocked by Lian Jun in advance, "I want to listen to the truth."
When Shi Jin heard that his tone was wrong, he hurriedly swallowed the flattery that came to his mouth, pondered it, and replied: "I'm afraid you are in danger... Not many people know that you are still staying in City B. Suddenly I always feel something is wrong when an old friend comes to make an appointment."
"... You are sharp." Lian Jun clicked on the armrest of the wheelchair, leaned over to remove the brewed tea, pressed the bell to let people in for a cup of hot milk tea, his tone slowed down, and said: "Don't do this again in the future. Fuzzy, if you have any doubts or doubts in your heart, you can directly ask me for verification. Don't be stubborn and work hard alone. It's not a good habit to work alone."
Is this comforting? By the way, teach him how to handle the crisis correctly
Shi Jin was stunned, watching Lian Jun always wear a pale face no matter how he raises, his mind was hot, and he blurted out: "Lian Jun, you must live for a long time."
Lian Jun paused and looked up at Shi Jin.
After Shijin finished speaking, he was also stupid, and then sighed resignedly.
In the past, he wanted to save Lian Jun. A large part of the reason was because of the progress bar and small death, and a small part was because of a little kindness of human nature. But now that he has been with Lian Jun for so long, he has to admit that he Now I want to save Lian Jun, just because he wants Lian Jun to live.
People are emotional animals, Lian Jun is so good, he doesn't want him to die, not at all.
"You can only have a future if you live, Junjun, can you work harder? There are so many people out there who miss you dead. Don't work hard, be careful. I'm really afraid that you will suddenly disappear one day. The plan will never keep up with the changes. The danger is not because you are well prepared, you really won’t come.” Shi Jin said bitterly, and couldn’t help but move to Lian Jun, grabbing Lian Jun’s hand on the wheelchair armrest, and moving his body towards him. It slanted over there, full of worry about the sadness of the old mother.
He was really scared. Lian Jun's progress bar rose like a roller coaster every time. Reasonably told him that he should not be so rushed. Before the progress bar was full, there was a reprieve. Everything had a chance. But as the relationship gets deeper, the influence of feelings on emotions gradually increases, and he really can't guarantee that he is always calm.
Lian Jun lowered his eyes and looked at his grasped hand.
Shi Jin was still thinking: "For example, this time, what about there are people in the lobby. They are so far apart. If the people in the box next door suddenly get into trouble, or Chen Qing comes and burns all jade, they won't have time to react."
Lian Jun did not answer the conversation, and swept the distance between the two of them getting closer and closer.
"Also, you know that the meal is not right, so why don't you bring a few more people when you go out? Don't tell me to bring all of them with Gua 1, but it's okay to bring Gua 3 with Gua 5, it's really okay to only bring Gua 2 with one person. It's too risky." Shijin didn't notice anything, and continued to work hard, probably because he felt that the temperature of Lian Jun's hands was too low, and he didn't consciously rub it a few times.
Lian Jun's eyes deepened, and finally he said, "Shi Jin."
"Huh?" Shi Jin looked at him sideways, and the two of them sat upright and leaned back, close enough to count each other's eyelashes.
Lian Jun looked at Shi Jin’s shining sincerely "stupid" eyes, his clear voice was a little bit lower for some reason, and his speech rate was a little slower than usual, and asked, "Are my hands easy to touch?"
Shi Jin was stunned, rubbing Lian Jun's hands for a while, and looked down at the hands between the two of them... A few seconds later, he let go and bounced to the other side of the sofa, his expression stiffened, and he explained that he was not intentional. , Bian poked a small death in his heart, collapsed and asked: "Why would I hold Lian Jun's hand! When did I hold it!"
The little death has a weird tone, faintly excited: "Go in, don't be afraid! I'm tired of supporting it! It's okay to be tired!"
No, what are you supporting!
Shi Jin felt that his brain was probably broken, or he had just been upper body by something weird. He swallowed hard and tried to save himself as he looked at Lian Jun's unpredictable expression, trying to save himself: "Jun Shao, your hands are too strong. It’s cold. Although there is heating in the clubhouse, you should wear more clothes."
Lian Jun ignored him, turned and slid his wheelchair to the desk, picked up a document and looked at it, his figure was very cold.
Shijin watched him secretly, but stopped talking.
Ten minutes later, Lian Jun suddenly raised his head and walked in and signaled the study door: "Get out, you are too noisy."
Shijin was very aggrieved: "I obviously didn't speak."
"Your breathing is noisy to me." Lian Jun was unmoved, very unfeeling.
Shijin held his breath reflexively and persisted for a while, but finally couldn't hold Lian Jun's death sight, bowed his head dejectedly, dragged heavy steps, and left the study one step at a time.
Bang, the study door closed.
"Small death, I offended the boss, am I going to be unlucky?" Shi Jin asked faintly, standing in the corridor.
Xiao Di was very happy, and his tone was still strangely excited: "No wow, baby will love you very much."
Shijin suffered internal injuries and felt that his golden finger was probably useless.
It’s still early, Shijin went back to the room after washing and lay in bed. He turned around for a long time and couldn’t fall asleep. He struggled for a while about whether Lian Jun was really angry. His thoughts diverged and he suddenly remembered this time. For the important trophies obtained from the mission, his thoughts were instantly pulled back to reality from the horizon, and he sat up and said: "Little death, the information I asked you to copy, let me see it soon!"
Xiao Si was also suddenly dragged out of some kind of fantasy, and got stuck with excitement, and then squeezed a lot of information into Shijin's mind.
Shi Jin's brain exploded and he fell back on the bed.
A large amount of information flashed through his head like a slideshow, Shijin couldn't help but hold his forehead, feeling that his brain was about to be swollen by too much information.
Seeing this, Xiao Death was panicked, and hurriedly adjusted his physical condition, added a bunch of buffs to him, and said sorry: "I'm sorry, I forgot that these data do not belong to the original body, which is different from the memory of the original owner. You will not accept it. Adapt."
"It's okay." With buff comfort, Shijin slowly came over, he didn't care to talk to Xiaosao, and concentrated on searching for the information he wanted.
There are a total of four copies of the data copied by Xiao Di, three from the werewolf boss, one from Yuan Mazi, and each one contains a lot of content. If you only read it manually, you will never finish it in three or five days. Fortunately, Shijin had a small death to help. After about an hour, he sifted out what most resembled a customer list.
It was a list consisting entirely of letters and numbers. The letters came first and the numbers came back. It was densely packed. At first glance, it looked like a bunch of garbled codes, and there was no way to tell what it was.
Xiao Death said: "I just analyzed it with big data, and I basically determined that this information is the list of werewolf's customers. The letters in the front of the list represent the names of people, and the numbers at the back are the contact information that was disrupted by a specific method. The last few numbers should be the date when the transaction was established."
Shijin asked: "Can you analyze the law of disrupting contact information and restore them?"
"Yes, but it will take some time." Xiao Di replied.
Shijin was relieved and said, "Don't worry, take your time." After that, he thought about this list, trying to find some useful clues based on the date of the transaction.
However, he was not very good at these things. Without analyzing for a while, he was hypnotized by these dense numbers and fell asleep with his head tilted.
…
When I dreamed of dawn, when I woke up in the morning, Shijin found that his head was a little heavy and a little prickly. He raised his hand to touch, and found out speechlessly that he had a fever and the temperature was not low.
Xiao Di is very guilty: "It seems that you have received too much information at once, which has affected your physical condition..."
Shijin struggled to get up, but the more he struggled, the more dizzy he became. He gave up reluctantly. He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Lian Jun while asking: "Is there any results from yesterday's analysis?"
"Yes." Xiao Death replied, with a serious tone, "All the contact information on the list has been restored by me, but there is no contact number that can match the contact information of the known plot characters, and because the transaction was finally invalidated. , So the subsequent money transaction records are also blank, missing the most important information comparison conditions."
Shijin only felt that his head hurts more, and asked, "So the current situation is that we have analyzed a pass, but the clue is broken?"
"It doesn't count... I checked the names of all the people involved in the plot based on the initials of the customer's names on the list, and finally got the most probable name."
When Shi Jin heard that his tone was wrong, he quickly asked, "Who is it?"
"Xu Chuan, Shi Xingrui's confidant lawyer, who came here to announce the will to you at the beginning." Xiao Death replied, and then added, "In the original plot, Xu Chuan was finally subdued by Shi Wei Chong and became Shi Wei Chong's exclusive. The lawyer, provided Shi Wei Chong with a lot of important information, and helped Shi Wei Chong to consolidate his position in Swiss Bank."
Shi Jin was dumb and quiet for a while before confirming and asking: "Are you sure?"
"Yes." Xiao Death replied very positively. Seeing his unsightly expression, he said soothingly, "Of course, it is also possible that my analysis was wrong. After all, there is no definite evidence that the letter on the customer list is Xu Chuan."
"No need to prove it." Shijin fell back on the bed and sighed, "Most of the people who deal with werewolves are him. Do you remember the abnormally increasing progress bar after I refused to sign the will? At that time, I couldn't figure out why I refused the inheritance. After that, the progress bar will increase instead of going down. Now I figured it out. The problem is not in my refusal of the estate, but in my refusal to sign'that' will document."
Xiao Death immediately reacted to what he meant and asked, "Jin Jin, you mean there is a problem with the will document Xu Chuan brought?"
"Probably it is, but all this is just my guess." Shijin replied, all kinds of thoughts in his mind were chaotic and unclear. "In the original plot, the original owner was kidnapped and detained not long after signing the will. It took a long time to get up and tortured. When the original owner was rescued, Ruixing was already taken over by Shi Weichong. From the time the original owner was tied to the original owner was rescued, what happened to Ruixing, Shi Weichong and Xu Chuan were in each other again. What role has been played, these are no longer exquisite, we can only guess conservatively now."
Xiao Death asked cautiously: "Then Jinjin, do you think that Xu Chuan might be in collusion with Shi Weichong?"
Shi Jin thought for a while, and shook his head: "I don't think it is. Shi Weichong really did not intend to kill me, and after I met Shi Weichong in the hospital, the progress bar immediately dropped a few points. I am now more inclined to Shi Weichong. The timely appearance of Wei Chong made Xu Chuan and the black hand behind the scenes feel jealous, and no longer tried to get me to sign documents or directly act on me."
Xiao Di was a little worried: "What if it's him..."
"If it is, then I'm blind and blind, and I've seen the wrong person. But I still don't think it is. Shi Weichong probably didn't collude with Xu Chuan. At least he definitely didn't know the content of the will in advance. This is the original plot. It is written that the five brothers of the Shi family only learned that Shi Xingrui had allocated all the property to the original owner after the will was announced. Although the original plot has many loopholes, this clearly stated fact shouldn't be wrong."
Shi Jin pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and continued to analyze, "Also, think about the fluctuations of the progress bar after I entered the hospital. When I first met Shi Weichong, the progress bar dropped. I reached 997, but after I tried him with words, the progress bar rose again. The logic inside is now clear-Shi Wei Chong was angry with my temptation. If I continued to speak, Shi Wei Chong Da The probability will be maddened by me. Xu Chuan can trick me into signing the document at this time... Fortunately, I shut up in time and dragged Shi Wei Chong to stay in the hospital. He also forced Xu Chuan to take advantage of him. The inheritance is divided into five parts, and all parts are gone, otherwise I would have been cold. If they were in collusion, then the progress bar would not fluctuate so much, and Shi Weichong would not have to accompany me in the hospital at all, just let me Just sign the documents."
Little death was thoughtful.
After Shi Jin finished talking, he straightened his thoughts a little bit. Thinking of the time we spent with Shi Wei Chong, he was able to understand himself and suddenly lifted the quilt covering his face, and said, "Now I don’t think any more. To use, there is the simplest way to determine whether Shi Weichong and Xu Chuan are in collusion."
Xiao Di returned to his senses, looking forward to asking: "What is the solution?"
"Ask him directly."
Little Death was shocked: "Just ask?!"
"Yes, just ask. Shi Weichong is a real good brother right now. It should be fine to ask in person, and even if his good brother looks like a pretend, isn’t he still with his thighs? What are you afraid of? Anyway. You can't die." Shi Jin was happy to get up, cheer up and sit up from the bed with a carp, and then there was a flower in front of him, and then fell back, weakly, "No way, I'm so dizzy, help. I sent a text message to Gua Er, asking him to bring the doctor over."
Little death: "..."
A few minutes later, Gua Er and Lian Jun came with the doctor.
When Gua Er saw Shijin who had burnt a silly, he was very inhumane and began to gloat over misfortune, jokes that he was overwhelmed by retribution.
Shi Jin rolled his eyes at him without much strength, and moved his gaze to look at Lian Jun.
Lian Jun glanced at him and motioned the doctor to come forward.
The uncle doctor took Shijin's body temperature, raised his eyebrows, and patted Shijin's forehead, and said, "This brain is almost ripening, it's worthy of being a young man, and he has the energy to send text messages for help when he burns it. I didn’t make a mistake, my physical fitness is good."
Shijin was photographed so uncomfortable, he said uncomfortably: "Uncle Long, don't shoot, my brain is swaying, give me two shots, I am uncomfortable."
Uncle Long let go of compassion, and skillfully mixed the medicine to take the needle, and said: "I like your obedient patient. Two needles, don't you worry, Uncle will give you a puncture." Looked at Lian Jun next to him.
Lian Junli ignored him, sliding his wheelchair to Shijin's other side of the bed, and reached out to touch Shijin's red head.
Shijin shuddered by the temperature of his hands. After the shivering, he felt comfortable. He tilted his head and moved his head, putting the overheated forehead on his palm.
Lian Jun's closing hand stopped, he hesitated, then put his hand back, pressed his forehead lightly, and asked, "It's uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, it's just dizzy." Shijin replied, slamming his forehead into his palm again.
Gua Er couldn't believe his face beside him, as if he saw a miracle.
Lian Jun moved his fingertips slightly, touched the hair on his sideburn, and suddenly said: "The hair is growing longer."
"Really, I didn't pay attention..." Shi Jin closed his eyes, his consciousness slowly became a little dizzy, knowing that he could not bear it and was going to be confused, so he opened his eyes and looked at Lian Jun and said, " Master Jun, don't stay with me all the time, be careful that I am sick to you."
Lian Jun listened to his vague and exhausted voice, touched his hair again, and replied, "Go to sleep."
Shi Jin couldn't help but fell asleep.
Uncle Long stopped looking at the hand that Lian Jun was still placing on Shi Jin’s forehead, opened a fever-reducing sticker, squeezed Lian Jun’s hand, slapped the fever-reducing sticker on Shi Jin’s forehead, and said: "Shijin said That's right, Master Jun, go out soon. Although the fever is not contagious, it will be bad if you get some other problems. Your body is weak and you can't stand it."
Lian Jun raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then looked at Shijin after putting on the anti-fever sticker, but he didn’t say anything. He retracted his hand, slid the wheelchair and came to Gua Er, and said: "You are here to guard. Now, call me if you have something to do."
Gua Er nodded, sent him away and walked to the bed, watching when he fell asleep, he looked more silly, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, muttering softly: "You guy... won't really let him Your wishful thinking succeeded."
Uncle Long, who was tying the cuff to Shijin, glanced at him when he heard the words, hummed, and rubbed the medicine on Shijin, and pierced the needle firmly into Shijin's blood vessel.