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"Sui Sui?" After a while, Qin Ze's voice came from the phone.

But Jiang Sui felt that Qin Ze's voice was a bit wrong.

"How are you preparing for the concert?" Jiang Sui asked.

"I'm preparing for a concert recently, so I don't have time to find you. But I know Sui Sui will definitely find me~"

Jiang Sui frowned.

And Qinze's voice continued to say: "However, I'm a little busy recently, and I may not have time to contact you. There are too many things about the concert."

"I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

After finishing speaking, Qinze had already hung up the phone.

Jiang Sui looked at the phone in silence for a while, and then clicked on Qin Ze's recent circle of friends.

Although Qin Ze is not a person who particularly likes to post on Moments, he will post regularly.

He has this habit, and he told Jiang Sui himself.

Because this will make others feel that they have always existed.

He didn't like to leave without saying goodbye, and he didn't like to disappear.

Even if he doesn't have many friends.

In the Taoist group, there was no record of Qin Ze's bubbling during this period of time.

They are all discussions and exchanges of young people who have begun to be interested in their own family's profound arts.

She put down the phone.

No, what Qin Ze said was not entirely based on her words.

It's more like it's been prepared in advance.

She raised her eyes to look at Lu Ye who was standing at the door.

"Have you seen Qinze lately?" she asked.

Lu Ye looked at her, and their eyes overlapped.

He said, "Shall we go and see him?"

There was something in Lu Ye's eyes that Jiang Sui had never seen before, and he seemed to know something in his expression.

Jiang Sui frowned slightly, "What do you know?"

Lu Ye didn't hide from her, nodded, "I know a little bit."

Jiang Sui also had a bad feeling at this moment.

For a moment, she seemed to understand something.

Something that she had ignored suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Song family.

Qin Ze was lying on the bed and had been in a coma for several days.

Mr. Song sat beside his bed, sighing from time to time.

And beside the bed, there is Qin Ze's mobile phone.

There are several pieces of talisman paper beside the phone.

Several of the talisman papers have obviously become different, and they look like they have been used.

"I've already used two of them today, hey, I don't know how long it will last..."

"You silly boy, do you really think she can't find out? It's fine to deceive yourself, but you still want to deceive her."

……

Mr. Song chattered for a while in Qinze's room.

But these talisman papers should be kept well.

At this time, the housekeeper knocked on the door and said, "Sir, Miss Jiang and Mr. Lu are here."

Mr. Song stood up and said to Qin Ze: "Look, I told you that she will definitely find out."

This annoyed and second-guessed look, as if he thought Qin Ze could hear him.

After Jiang Sui and Lu Ye got off the car, they went straight to the Song family's old house.

The housekeeper came out and took the two of them inside.

Seeing Mr. Song come out, Jiang Sui shouted: "Uncle Song."

Lu Ye also nodded at Mr. Song.

Mr. Song's eyes stayed on Lu Ye for a moment, and then he looked at Jiang Sui, "Xiao Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

The relationship between Mr. Song and Jiang Sui is not unfamiliar.

After all, since Jiang Sui became the instructor of Xuanmen, their relationship has been different.

Occasionally, I often talk in the group.

"Where's Qin Ze, what happened to him?" Jiang Sui asked in a deep voice, straight to the point.

Mr. Song sighed lightly, and then said, "Come with me..."

Jiang Sui frowned and looked at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye looked at Jiang Sui and said warmly, "I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Sui nodded, and then followed Mr. Song into the inner corridor.

Mr. Song opened the door of Qin Ze's room, Jiang Sui walked in, and saw Qin Ze lying unconscious on the bed.

Qin Ze's complexion was pale, and his whole body was filled with a gray-black dead air.

He lay there quietly, completely without his usual bright and sunny appearance.

It was like a puppet whose soul had been taken out, just lying there quietly.

I can't see any anger.