Nancheng knew that Yin Yueze had been in the hospital, but he didn't see him today.

There were only Yu Hengqing and Song Ling in the ward.

Song Ling had just arrived not long ago, and she was still covered in cold air. She had no good expression on Nancheng, and she was so cold that she lost ice.

Nancheng stood silently at the door for a while, then turned around and left decisively.

No one answered Yin Yueze's cell phone. He stopped at the hospital gate for a while and decided to go to Lanheng Mansion to take a look first.

When I arrived at Lanheng Mansion, the doorbell rang for a long time and didn't move.

Looking at the study on the second floor of Nancheng, I felt that there must be someone inside.

Yin Yueze will not have any accidents.

Excessive sadness, drinking to relieve sorrow, alcohol poisoning, severe stomach bleeding...

One thought flashed through my mind, and Nancheng suddenly became anxious.

Without thinking, he grabbed the carved iron gate in front of him and flipped in a few seconds. He was extremely glad that he had practiced twice before, otherwise he would have to worry about the gate now.

The villa door looks locked, but when you approach, it is actually a false cover, leaving a thin slit.

Open the door and close it with your backhand.

The living room was filled with a strong smell of smoke, and there were a few empty wine bottles and ashtrays filled with cigarette butts. Yin Yueze was not seen.

Nancheng coughed a few times, went around to the window to open the window for ventilation, and went upstairs.

There is no bedroom.

The door of the study room was closed tightly.

Nancheng stopped at the door and hesitated to knock on the door, "Mr. Yin, are you inside?"

There was no sound behind the door.

He knocked twice, and his voice was a little higher, "Mr. Yin, are you inside?"

Still no sound.

Nancheng gently pressed the door handle and pushed it open.

The thick curtains blocked the light, and only a trace of light was left to penetrate and shot on the bookshelf.

At the intersection of light and darkness, a figure hid in the dark, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and sparks appeared and he wiped the objects in his hands one by one.

Suddenly, he walked into the dark space from a place with plenty of light. Nancheng adapted for a few seconds before he could see Yin Yueze and what he was holding.

That was a gun.

He wiped the body of the pistol bit by bit, picked up the bullets, installed them one by one, and his ears were filled with the slight sound of cold mechanical collisions.

"Mr. Yin." Nancheng called in a low voice.

At this time, Yin Yueze made him feel inexplicably dangerous. He was still the same person, and his every move was deep and elegant, but he was very depressed for no reason.

After Yin Yueze finished his hand, he glanced at the gun with his eyes gently and asked without raising his head, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll go to the hospital to find you. I'm a little worried when I see you are not here." Nancheng couldn't help but feel respectful.

Yin Yueze placed the wiped gun on the table, and the bottom of his pupils was deep, "Has the master caught it?"

"Catched. Two days ago, Ji Mingrou went to an abandoned factory in the deserted mountain. She wanted to exchange her wife for Lou Jun, but was captured on the spot by the police." Nancheng lowered his head slightly, "There is no sentence at present and has been detained."

"Youran has not yet woken up. I hope to see the culprit immediately." Yin Yueze said in a deep voice, his eyes swept across the spotless gun, "And there will be no more one day."

Nancheng was considering his meaning and hesitating, and saw him repeat it again, with a rather cold and cruel smell, "You understand, it's not a day since you came out."

The focus is on the next sentence.

A day that didn't come out.

Looking at the current prison system, most prisoners undergo labor reform. Even if they are suspended for death, they can slowly reduce their performance, reduce their life imprisonment, and then reduce their fixed-term imprisonment, and finally get released from prison.

Life imprisonment seems to be a torture of despair, and it is impossible for people to die in prison. It is only a matter of time, one year or two, and ten or twenty years.

The concept has deepened after a day before it came out.

These days, are there few people who died quietly in prison?

"I understand, Mr. Yin." Nancheng responded.

Knowing that Yin Yueze is fine, Nancheng left with confidence.

Yin Yueze stayed in the study for a while, put out the cigarette and stood up, and opened the curtains.

The dazzling light shone into the study and shone brightly in an instant.

Yin Yueze narrowed his eyes and gradually adapted.

Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling window, a woman was looking inside through the iron door at his door, holding a gray thing in her arms.

rabbit?

He suddenly remembered the hare raised by Song Youran.

Wang Siqi was thinking at the door.

I don’t know if there is anyone in Youran’s family today. The rabbit in her arms was seen on the grass next to the villa the day before yesterday. She recognized it at a glance that Song Youran raised.

She has not yet rang the doorbell five or six times in the past two days, but no one has come out.

Yu Hengqing has never returned home, and she is a psychological counselor like playing.

Wang Siqi couldn't help but wonder, didn't he just leave for his master's place for two days? Why did he come back and everything changed.

Ji Shuang agreed to divorce and moved away with Yu Ning'an. Yu Hengqing did not return overnight, and Youran was not at home for several days. Is there anything wrong with him?

Just as I was thinking, the villa door suddenly opened and a tall figure walked out from inside.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yin Yueze's cold eyes fell on the rabbit in her arms, and he was arrogant without anger.

He stayed in the hospital for three days and forgot about the rabbit. Judging from the situation, he was afraid that it would have dug a hole and ran out of the front yard and was caught by someone else.

Wang Siqi was so breathless that he was suppressed by his aura that he stuttered for a moment, "This, this, you are Yin Yueze, where is Youran, are you at home?"

"Not here." Yin Yueze hid the dimness in his eyes, "Do you have something to do with her?"

"Uh, not either. I am Wang Siqi. The psychological counselor you hired next door. Is this rabbit from your family? I've dug a hole and ran out. I've come to your house these two days, and there has been no one." She picked up the rabbit in her arms.

Yin Yueze glanced at him and nodded, "Yes, just give it to me."

As soon as Wang Siqi introduced himself, he remembered this person, and Youran often talked about him next to his ears.

He carried the rabbit with one hand and was about to turn around, but Wang Siqi called him again.

"Wait, do you know when Youran... will be back and where did she go?"

She had been alone in the house for almost three days and was almost growing hair.

Yin Yueze paused.

Wang Siqi is a hypnotist, and I don’t know if there is any way to awaken Youran.

"What happened to Youran is in the hospital." He said.

Wang Siqi was shocked, "Is it serious? How is it now?"

"Seriously, I'm unconscious, Yu Hengqing is also in the hospital." Yin Yueze's voice was a little hoarse, "Do you have a way to wake her up?"

This made Wang Siqi stumped.

She is a hypnotist, but she always makes people go from awake to sleep. She has never tried to wake up a coma. If she is completely unconscious and can't hear any external sounds, she will definitely have no choice.

"I don't know much about this, so let's do it. I'll ask my master and go to the hospital to see Youran. Is it OK?"

Yin Yueze's nostril.

He carried the rabbit back to the house, placed the rabbit in his nest, and had enough for it to eat for two days.

I went back to the room to take a shower, changed my clothes, neatly arranged myself, and placed the two pillows on the bed, just like when Song Youran was there.

In the whole villa, only this room gathers her with the strongest taste.

Yin Yueze shook his pillow, and suddenly a yellow thing appeared from under the pillow.

He stared at that corner and took the whole pillow away.

The two triangle talismans revealed the whole picture and lay there quietly.

He knew that Song Youran had nightmares some time ago, and then he just put these two talismans, which were very magical.

Yin Yueze took apart two talismans, looked at the exact same stroke marks on it, and rubbed his thumb on it, and felt that the talisman looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Maybach stopped at the door of the old house. Butler Yin was a little surprised that Yin Yueze came back at this time and greeted him with a smile, "San Young Master, is there anything wrong with you when you come back at this time? The old man is in the backyard..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Yueze raised his hand and threw the car key into his arms, and strode upstairs.

"Oh." Butler Yin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.

It's rare that he has such a reckless time.
To be continued...