The ward smelled of disinfectant.

For this kind of aphrodisiac powder poisoning, the best way is to drink a lot of water. The doctor prescribed a box of sedative capsules and asked Qi Yan to watch her drink a few more bottles of water.

Qi Yan directly moved a box from the small supermarket next to the hospital.

Qi Yan: "..."

You don't have to.

"I think I'm feeling better. I don't need to drink so much water. I want to go home." She stopped playing with him and tried to get up from the bed, but was pushed back by those sharp-jointed hands.

"Have you really recovered?" Qi Yan lowered his eyes, the meaning in his eyes unclear.

"Recovered, recovered." She nodded hastily.

The next moment, she was pressed down on the hospital bed. The elasticity of the mattress made her body rise and fall uncontrollably, and Qi Yan's body followed closely.

Her breath hitched.

He put one leg between her legs, forcing her legs to spread, and the cool air rushed in from under the skirt.

His hands clasped her waist, and his index finger quickly found her most sensitive spot along her smooth back.

She was about to cry. Few people would find her sensitive spot there.

"Miss Qi, are you sure you have recovered?" He squeezed gently and observed her painful expression, "It seems not."

She wished she could punch him away.

"Get up, don't, don't touch..." She tried her best to hold back, her eyes were red, and a tear was forced out of her gleaming eyes.

"Sorry." Qi Yan stopped when he had enough. He straightened up, took a bottle of mineral water from the table, and helped her unscrew the cap: "I just want to prove that you should listen to the doctor and drink more water."

He handed her the water bottle.

Qi Yan lost her temper and stretched out her head to drink from his hand.

Like an obedient cub, slurping small mouths, completely under his control.

Under Qi Yan's straight nose, the corners of his lips curved beautifully.

If she could always be so obedient, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Qi Yan focused on drinking water, for fear of being choked, and did not notice the meaningful look in Qi Yan's eyes.

She couldn't drink anymore, so she fell back on the bed and pretended to be dead. After the effects of the medicine wore off, she went home immediately.

Qi Yan was resting on the nursing chair next to the hospital bed. He flipped through the hospital's promotional materials and looked at the academic introductions of several well-known doctors. His posture was casual, but he did not feel undisciplined.

Qi Yan looked at him from her bed, the heat in her body gradually fading away.

It was obvious that he was her other counterpart in the parallel world, but their appearance was completely different.

Her eyes were raised at the end, with a straightforward charm, and he was pure and noble, with an irresistible charm in his bones.

If she is bright and flamboyant, then he is restrained and seductive. They are similar, but completely different.

His current appearance and demeanor are very different from the lifeless and decadent man he saw on the white wall of the Inquisition Bureau. It is hard to imagine that this is the same person who has undergone such earth-shaking changes in just a few years.

What crime could he have committed? She couldn't imagine it.

There is no record of his criminal behavior in the system. If you want to know the content of his crime, you must sneak into his life, and a romantic relationship is undoubtedly the best choice.

But she always felt something was strange.

"Have you seen enough?" Qi Yan closed the promotional materials and looked at her with interest.

Qi Yan climbed up the pole and said, "Suddenly I felt that Mr. Qi's appearance was very good, so I took a closer look. It's quite interesting."

Qi Yan laughed, but didn't say anything more.

Qi Yan stayed in the hospital for a day and kept running to the toilet. All the effects of the alcohol and medicine in her body dissipated and she was finally able to sleep well.

Qi Yan did not stay with her all the time, but went back in the middle of the night.

The next afternoon, the sky was clear.

Qi Yan went through the discharge procedures alone. She yawned and suddenly remembered that her sports car was still parked at Youhai Club, so she took a taxi and went to Youhai to pick up the car.

The warm breath unique to summer spreads between the sky and the earth. The sky is bright and clear, carrying the heat of the scorching sun.

Pedestrians on the street will subconsciously walk in the shadows cast by tall buildings to avoid the hot sun.

Qi Yan got out of the taxi, her eyes blinded by the sun. She stretched out her hand to block the sunlight above her head, and easily found her light pink sports car on the street.

In addition, she saw two police cars parked at the entrance of Youhai.

With a thump in her heart, she took her bag and strode up the steps, pushing open the Youhai door.

Different from the hustle and bustle at night, Youhai is very deserted during the day, the hall is empty, and there is no one even working.

She pushed open the doors one by one and searched, and finally saw someone in the manager's lounge inside.

Manager Youhai was talking to several police officers. When he saw Qi Yan, his eyes lit up and he pointed at her and said, "Officer, it's her. She was Qiongguang's guest last night."

Several pairs of eyes were instantly locked on her body.

Qi Yan clenched the door handle, vaguely having a bad premonition: "I came back to pick up the car, what happened?"

"Comrade Wu Zhisheng, also known as Qiong Guang in your mouth, was found dead on the street by cleaners around five o'clock this morning. We are here to investigate."

Qi Yan's pupils tightened, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat: "Is he dead?"

The policeman said: "Yes, please cooperate with the investigation and tell us what happened."

Qi Yan told everything that happened yesterday, including the fact that she had been given an aphrodisiac and that Qi Yan sent her to the hospital.

She vaguely felt that Qi Yan was the murderer, but she had no evidence. She didn't even know what criminal record Qi Yan had on him. Everything was unknown.

She could only tell all the information she could know without hiding anything. Human lives were at stake. Once she selfishly wanted to hide something and investigated on her own, she would probably kill more people.

"Okay, we understand the situation. If it's convenient, come with us back to the police station and make a record."

Both Qi Yan and Manager Youhai are willing to cooperate with the police. In addition, there are other male models. Regardless of whether they had contact with Qiong Guang or not, as long as they were present last night, they will be investigated.

When she came out of the police station, it was already dark, and Qi Yan met Qi Yan at the door of the police station.

He was wearing a high-end custom-made suit, his tie was neatly tied, and his body was slender and perfect. From shoulders to legs, everything was in excellent golden proportions.

He was elegant and flawless, walked into the police station calmly, and showed just the right amount of surprise when he saw Qi Yan.

"Are you here too?" He stopped beside her, "Are you feeling better?"

Qi Yan twitched her lips: "I thought you would ask me what I thought about Qiong Guang's death."

He followed her words and said, "Then what do you think?"

"If it is an accident, everyone has their own destiny. If it is a homicide, the murderer cannot escape justice."

Qi Yan nodded: "You are right."

He calmly stepped into the police station door and accepted questioning and investigation.

Qi Yan looked at his back through the glass door and asked the system: "Is there any light in the key figures?"

D77: [Unfortunately, sir, no. 】

Qi Yan stood at the door of the police station, deep in thought.

Was Qiong Guang's death Qi Yan's handiwork?

Why does she always feel that he is different from other targets? It was as if Qiong Guang's death was a play specially arranged for her to watch.

Including Qi Yan's earth-shaking changes along the way, all kinds of weirdness overlap and make people feel horrified.

A bold guess emerged in Qi Yan's mind——

Qi Yan, isn't there another system?

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