you are a star

It was broad daylight when Liang Feicheng woke up, and he forgot how long he hadn't slept for more than five hours.

I moved my body to get up, but suddenly thought of something, the movement stopped, and my heart hit my chest with a thud.

The arm lying on the pillow was empty, without any weight, and after a while, he glanced sideways.

Looking at the arm with deep and complicated eyes, Qiao Nan had already left, leaving only a slender black hair on the pillow.

He curled his lips mockingly, his eyes were full of shadows and coldness, he sat up, looked around the room, everything was clean and tidy.

In the morning, the sun came in through the gaps in the curtains, and he couldn't find his slippers. He walked barefoot to the door of the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was wide open, and the mess inside could be seen at a glance.

There was still half of the water in the bathtub that had cooled down long ago, and the things on the shelf were scattered, the bathrobe and bath towel fell all over the floor, and the shower gel and essential oil were scattered on it.

All the aromatherapy by the washstand also fell on the floor, one can imagine how blushing and heart-pounding the situation here was before.

The blood is tense.

Liang Feicheng walked in, propped his hands on the countertop, his strong latissimus dorsi were slightly raised, he glanced sideways at the bathtub, his mind was full of images of pressing Qiao Nan there last night.

He exhaled a breath, not giving himself time to fall into the charm, simply took a shower, walked out of the living room, and picked up the computer on the sofa.

Fingers tap on the keyboard, the interface lights up, and lines of white codes jump in black boxes, starting from yesterday evening.

There is still no indication of successful intrusion.

It seems that he underestimated the firewall that claims to be the largest database center in the world.

It is said that many unknown secrets can be found here.

About the hypnosis that Qiao Nan said.

He knows very little about that field, the only thing he knows is that hypnosis requires instructions.

What kind of terrible hypnotism can hypnotize a deaf person? Does it really exist in this world?

Still, as Xiao Jiu and everyone else said, don't take the words of a mentally disturbed woman lightly.

Words are scary, dead people are so important to him, but he is willing to give it a try.

He pursed his thin lips, his eyes sparkled slightly, quickly deleted those codes, and rewritten a series of codes.

Rows of white letters are like sharp swords traveling through the online world, splitting through the seemingly unbreakable city wall with the momentum of thunder!

Suddenly the code stopped scrolling, and a box with black background and red letters popped up on the interface. The Chinese translation is——

The invasion was successful!

The sunlight outside the window is getting more and more dazzling, directly shining on the person on the sofa from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, time is flowing.

After a while, Liang Feicheng lit a cigarette, he turned sideways, the light and shadow cast a shadow on his side face, his expression was unpredictable.

When Xiao Jiu knocked on the door and came in, he saw him sitting on the sofa, the cigarette held in his left hand was burned to the end, the ash was piled up, and some of it fell on the back of his hand, but he didn't seem to have seen it. Sleep.

……

In the early morning, in the side courtyard of the Liang mansion, the family doctor had just finished measuring the blood pressure of Mr. Liang, when he saw Liang Feicheng walking in from the door in a blink of an eye.

Today is the weekend, and he is wearing simple home clothes, a white jacket and gray trousers, which looks more approachable than the usual suit and leather shoes.

He nodded respectfully: "Third young master."

Mr. Liang did not expect Liang Feicheng to come at this time.

Ever since he made the arbitrarily announced announcement of Liang Feicheng and Su Yi's engagement date, Liang Feicheng has never set foot in a side courtyard, let alone so early in the morning.

His body is deteriorating now, and he no longer has so much energy to fight with him.

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Liang was obviously not as angry as before.

Liang Feicheng's gloomy gaze swept over his haggard and thinner face, and he didn't sit down, but stood beside the mahogany chair that came in by the door.

The sunlight came in from the window lattice, making him gentle and elegant, but that face can really be described as gloomy and cold!
With a sound of "snap!", he threw the two pieces of paper in his hand in front of the old man!
What followed was his resounding, cold and angry voice: "You are old, and you may not remember some things clearly. Take these two photos and see, do you think of anything?"

Wang Shan saw the sarcasm on his lips, and he had an early warning in his heart. He hurried over and picked up the two pieces of paper from the ground. Just when he saw the picture printed from the computer on it, he was startled. .

"Old man..." He handed over two pieces of paper.

Mr. Liang didn't reach out to pick it up at all, but just like Wang Shan, when he saw the picture on the first piece of paper, he was horrified, his dark lips trembled, and his gray beard trembled slightly.

Thumbs pressed tightly to the tap on the crutch.

Liang Feicheng glanced at the trembling cane indifferently, and sneered: "Do you remember? The watch in the picture is his, and it is also the property of a hypnotist from a mysterious organization 30 years ago. He was studying psychology when he was studying abroad. , if the reasoning is correct, he is the hypnotist."

Following his clear statement word by word, the blood on the old man's face faded away like a tide, and he suddenly stared at him with wide eyes! "Where did you know this?"

Those things were clearly erased by him.

"Things that have really existed, how can they disappear after you erase them?" Liang Feicheng's side face was cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You guessed it a long time ago, and subconsciously leaned towards what Qiao Nan said, so you gave up The thought of killing her, right?"

Mr. Liang's heartbeat suddenly sank, and he realized that he was one step short.

He really felt that he was old and his strategy was no longer as good as it was before, so there was such a big loophole, which made Liang Feicheng suspicious, and then made him worry about it.

If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have pulled her back, he might as well have killed that woman!
"Are you here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?" He was sitting, raising his eyes aggressively.

Liang Feicheng looked at him without giving in, his aura was a little more restrained than his, but he didn't lose the battle at all, as if moistening things quietly, and at a critical moment, he was easily convinced.

"If I want to raise a teacher to question the crime, it's not this battle. I just want to ask, have you ever obstructed my investigation? Did you ask someone to take the bloody handkerchief in the secret passage?"

"No," the old man denied, with a sneer, "my people didn't see any handkerchiefs or bloodstains at all. All of this may be a lie fabricated by that woman, just to confuse the public."

Liang Feicheng didn't seem to have heard the second part of his sentence, so he just nodded: "You didn't take it, it's the best."

He turned and left the main hall of the courtyard.

The old man pressed his hands on the faucet of the cane, trembling uncontrollably, panting heavily, and angrily said to his back: "Mu Xing definitely has his reasons for doing this, even if she didn't kill him, but back then Those who poisoned Mu Xing were their mother and daughter!"