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It was already the next day when Wu Xie woke up from the nightmare. Wu Xie opened his eyes and found that the surroundings were very quiet, and he could hear the ticking of the pendulum clock.He was a little dazed, and after reaching out to touch it, he found himself lying on a big soft bed.

"You still have a low-grade fever, remember to take your medicine." A magnetic voice came.

Wu Xie turned her head, only to realize that there was a person sitting by the desk by the window, with her back turned to him, and she didn't know what she was writing.

"Why are you here?" Wu Xie said with a hoarse voice.

"This is my room." Zhang Qiling still didn't look back.

Wu Xie opened his eyes and looked around. The room was clear and unpopular.He struggled to sit up, his mind gradually cleared up, and he remembered something: "Did my mother call?"

"She came to see you just now." Zhang Qiling put away what he was writing, paused, and said, "She also asked me to tell you not to drink in the future."

"Drinking?" Wu Xie was stunned: "What drinking?"

Zhang Qiling ignored his question, silently put away the book, and then took out a blank sheet of paper to start drawing.

After waiting for a long time without a response, Wu Xie was a little depressed, what a boring bottle!Lifting the quilt, he decided to leave here first, it was always a bit uncomfortable to stay in someone else's room.However, as soon as he moved to the bed, he froze for a moment——

Whose pajamas are on?The close-fitting version, beige material, and rows of cartoon little yellow chickens of different sizes are drawn on it. Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qiling, and was shocked. Could it be that he is really a little girl at heart?

Wu Xie was a little frightened, and just about to tease him, he suddenly realized a problem - who changed this clothes for him?

There will be no one else but Zhang Qiling. Inexplicably, Wu Xie was embarrassed and his face was burning. He hurriedly lowered his head and looked for slippers to cover up, but at this time, Zhang Qiling turned around: "Your wounds haven't healed yet. Don't move around."

"It doesn't matter." Wu Xie's head was almost buried in the ground, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly, it's not good for you to turn back when the hell, why turn back now!While he was in a panic, Wu Xie suddenly remembered something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Qiling: "You said, you let that dog go?"

Zhang Qiling ignored him and turned to continue drawing.

Wu Xie recalled it carefully again. When he drew the sword, the Poker Bottle had indeed said such words in order to attract his attention. Although he didn't remember anything after that, he would remember this sentence correctly.The bad thing is that this person is silent again now, and Wu Xie became a little dissatisfied waiting: "Speak clearly."

"So what if I know?"

"Damn it! I was stabbed by someone for no reason, and chased by a dog for no reason. You said you let the dog go. Didn't you fucking kill me? What kind of hatred do I have with you? Didn't I just break into your room? Is it?" Wu Xie was a little annoyed, thanks to the fact that he didn't think this person was a fussy person before.

Zhang Qiling raised his head, paused, and said calmly: "You told me not to underestimate you."

Wu Xie choked, and was about to scold, when he suddenly realized: "The motorcycle was also arranged by you?"

Zhang Qiling was noncommittal and began to put away the things on the table.Seeing that he didn't deny it, Wu Xie had some clues in his heart.

He remembered the sound of fighting coming from the roof when he was stabbed, it should be the murderer and Zhang Qiling, that's right, but in this way, wouldn't it mean saving him by letting the dogs chase him?And arrange for a motorcycle to take him away?No wonder the two drivers smiled so ambiguously when they saw him, no wonder they left without asking for any money, but he thought he had met a living Lei Feng.

Wu Xie couldn't tell how he felt in his heart now, he was a little disappointed, a little ashamed, and a little frustrated.He always thought that if he could find the commercial street, he would impress this stuffy oil bottle, but in the end, he was just causing him trouble, and he had to bother to lure him away.Thinking of the scene where he was sternly told to leave in the dark alley, Wu Xie couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his naivety, and lowered his voice: "Did you...find anything?"

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, put away the things on the table, turned and left without looking at him.

"Wait!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Wu Xie hurried to catch up, but he couldn't use his legs, and with a "plop", Wu Xie fell to the ground, but his hands were tightly holding on to Zhang Qiling's clothes, and he didn't relax at all. :"wait."

Zhang Qiling turned around and frowned.

"I have a question to ask you," Wu Xie gritted his teeth, the wound was open, he ignored it, but sat up with the other hand, "You must answer me!"

"Don't you think you are strange?" Zhang Qiling's eyes were strange, "Why should I tell you?"

Wu Xie froze for a moment, raised his head to meet his dark eyes, and was momentarily at a loss for words, yes, he really has no obligation to confess anything.The two of them froze like this, Nuo Da's room became silent for a while, only the sound of their breathing was left, one was panting heavily and the other was soft.

After a long time, Zhang Qiling withdrew his gaze, and said in a faint voice, "Please don't trouble me any more."

Wu Xie felt very uncomfortable when he used the word "please", but after thinking about it, he was telling the truth, and he really caused him trouble.Wu Xie lowered her head, and tightly grabbed the hand at the corner of her clothes: "I'm sorry."

"If I can, I don't want to bother with it, but," Wu Xie bit her lower lip, resisting the pain from the open wound, and continued, "This time I was injured, next time..."

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qiling said suddenly.

"What?" Wu Xie was startled, and immediately raised his head. This was the first time he heard Zhang Qiling call his name.

Zhang Qiling turned around, gave him a condescending look, and continued after a long silence: "Why do you want to know?"

Wu Xie looked at him and smiled lightly: "I don't want to lose anyone around me." Then he lowered his head: "I can't afford to lose."

Zhang Qiling looked at him silently, and continued to ask: "What if the truth is against you?"

"It's a good thing if it's just bad for me," Wu Xie smiled self-deprecatingly, his face pale, "but I don't want to be bad for my friends and family, I think, if I can know more things, maybe I can Avoid something for them." After that, he lifted his sweaty head and smiled at Zhang Qiling: "Is it?"

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, and seemed to sigh, then slowly pulled his hand away and squatted down: "The wound is open, don't move for the next two days," he said, and pulled the medicine box beside him to find the bandage, " I know no more than you."

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Poker Finger had agreed to tell him. He was inexplicably excited and couldn't hide it. Wu Xie couldn't help but change his mind about him. Isn't Poker Pinger a cold and heartless person.

Zhang Qiling took out the scissors and began to cut his pants, Wu Xie was taken aback by his action, "You cut my pants, what do you want?"

"Otherwise you want to take off?"

Wu Xie choked, "Then you cut it, cut it," Wu Xie couldn't help muttering seeing the good clothes being cut into waste fabric, "I just think it's quite a waste, a good pair of pants."

"There are a dozen in there," Zhang Qiling pointed to the empty cabinet by the door, "I'll give you all of them."

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, this stuffy oil bottle was really obsessed with his own bad tastes, and he even bought a dozen, Wu Xie suppressed a smile, turned his face away: "No need, I never win people's love."

Zhang Qiling frowned and stared at him with a complicated expression: "I bought the bed sheets as a gift."

"Oh, that's it." Wu Xie nodded, but there was obvious disbelief on his face.

Zhang Qiling stopped talking, Wu Xie wanted to laugh when he saw him bowing his head seriously, this person was quite serious.Soon Wu Xie discovered that Zhang Qiling was not only more realistic, but also more intelligent than he had imagined. His reasoning ability was much more reliable than his own in terms of feasibility and technicality.

"Did you fight the man who threw the knife?" Wu Xie asked.

Zhang Qiling nodded: "Not bad."

Wu Xie became anxious when she heard this: "Then will he show up again? Will my mother be in danger if he calls so many times to my mother?"

"No." This time the answer was very positive, Wu Xie was a little surprised: "Are you so sure?"

"The target is you."

Wu Xie was startled: "Me?"

Zhang Qiling nodded, then reached out and took out the short knife from yesterday and handed it over. The blood had been cleaned up, exposing the sharp blade. Wu Xie took it, and after a closer look, he found something wrong. This knife is very special. Long but sharp and barely hilted, who would kill with a knife like that?

"This is a kind of scalpel." Zhang Qiling said blankly, "It's only for bloodletting."

Wu Xie was taken aback. Wu Xie had no grievances with anyone, and no matter how he looked at it, it was impossible to cause such a thing: "Did I make a mistake? There were other people around me at the time."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but just glanced at him lightly, but with this glance, Wu Xie understood that there was no other possibility, and the target was him.Wu Xie quickly simulated the movement angle of the scalpel flying over in his mind, and soon he frowned. At that time, the enemy's target was indeed him, and Aning was in front of him, and that position was a blind spot.There is another point that is very suspicious, but Wu Xie doesn't want to think about it. Based on the situation at the time, after Aning discovered the danger, the correct approach should be to pull him instead of push. Originally, he could have avoided it by only taking two steps forward. This push made things worse.

The more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel. Wu Xie has always thought that this matter has nothing to do with him. After all, running out with Zhang Qiling is just his subjective behavior. If he was not so curious and stubborn, he would not have these troubles at all. .But now it's different, the other party is actually coming for him, thinking about it, a chill suddenly rises up the spine, Wu Xie realizes that he has been interpreted!

Contacting Sister Xing, this idea was further confirmed. Inexplicably, Wu Xie felt a little flustered. The other party could understand what he was thinking so easily, and also accurately predicted his behavior, from changing the warm color lamp From the curiosity about the call records, step by step to induce, without a single mistake, it feels like a pair of eyes are staring at you all the time, monitoring your behavior, and giving you key reminders when necessary, to induce you Follow his predetermined route, the most frightening thing is that the other party makes you believe that your behavior is subjective, but in fact, you are already under his control.

"What's going on?" Wu Xie didn't dare to think any further.

"This is a trap," Zhang Qiling said indifferently, "I heard a noise outside the house last night, so I chased after it. When I came back, you appeared."

Wu Xie nodded. This was just as he had guessed. It was Sister Xing who deliberately let him contact Zhang Qiling, and there was also data. Looking back now, if Wu Xie hadn't walked into this room, Wu Xie's first reaction at that time should have been He was going to the Crescent Hotel to find his mother, but it was obvious that his attention was attracted by Zhang Qiling unconsciously.

"According to what you said, there must be more than one person on the other side," Wu Xie said, "At least two, one is looking for me, and the other is leading you out, and the one who follows me and bumps you afterward may be one of them. "

Zhang Qiling nodded in agreement.

"Om—" the phone vibrated again, Wu Xie took the phone, it was Wang Meng.

The person on the other end of the phone spoke incoherently, but Wu Xie still understood, and he felt a little headache.Wang Meng didn't know that he had moved, so he came to his house to look for him as usual, but unexpectedly found that Wu Xie's old house had been stolen. As soon as he entered, he saw the door was open and the house was in a mess.Wu Xie persuaded Wang Meng to go back and hung up the phone, but Zhang Qiling said: "They are looking for something..."

Wu Xie was taken aback, thinking that this guy's hearing was too good, it was out of season, he suddenly remembered the scene of meeting him for the first time, it was over, he must have heard the phrase "Dad".After a pause, Wu Xie frowned and asked, "What?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head and stood up suddenly: "After you left last night, this place was also searched."

Wu Xie looked around, and there were many valuable things. It seemed that they didn't come here for money.Before Wu Xie thought that the other party dealt with him to kill him, but obviously not, the knife did not miss, and the purpose was to take his blood.Now that they are looking for things with so much enthusiasm, the purpose is impossible to guess, there are too many mysteries, Wu Xie's brain is not enough: "I don't understand, how they induced me, I didn't realize it at all."

"The data you see on the computer is not real," Zhang Qiling walked to the table and turned on the computer, "I checked the network communication here, and it was blank for two hours."

"You still understand this?" Wu Xie was a little surprised, how many things he didn't know about this Zhang Qiling.

"The network was replaced within these two hours," Zhang Qiling continued, "Someone installed a blocking device in the house."

"So everything I see on the computer is designed for me by them? Including that strange option..." Wu Xie suddenly felt a bit chilly.

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, Wu Xie's scalp felt numb for a while, and he still wanted to make a final struggle: "Is it true, you can find out by checking it now."

Zhang Qiling didn't say a word, just turned the computer to face him silently, Wu Xie stepped forward and moved closer, suddenly speechless in surprise: "This is..."

"Someone doesn't want you to investigate any further."