Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

After saying that, Lin Shuyang looked away and continued to pace.

"Oh, what is your purpose?"

Chen Ziqian said this calmly, without making any waves in his tone.

Lin Shuyang felt relieved. It seemed that Chen Ziqian had long known that what he said last time was a lie.

But it's normal. What he said last time may not sound wrong at the time, but if you think about it carefully later, you will find many flaws.

Chen Ziqian is a smart man. If he can't see it, there will be a problem.

He no longer lied and concealed, and directly stated his purpose: "I want to get something. That thing is in the safe in Xiang Fu's room, but it's not a gold bar. I hope to get your help."

After hearing this, Chen Yiqian said calmly: "You have already got the key. I have also told you how to open the safe. Why, do you still expect me, a loser, to help you take it out in person?"

"Of course not." Lin Shuyang thought for a moment, then stopped and stared straight at Chen Ziqian.

His expression was serious and his eyes were calm: "Mingren don't tell secrets. The method you told me last time was simply wrong. I lied to you and you also lied to me. We are evenly matched."

"Have you tried it?" Chen Ziqian's eyes clearly showed surprise, and then he lowered his head and murmured to himself: "You can actually escape from Xiang Fu... It seems that he really values ​​this person!"

Sure enough, his guess was absolutely correct. The method Chen Ziqian mentioned last time was wrong!

Lin Shuyang was glad that he had studied psychology for such a period of time. Otherwise, if he really believed Chen Ziqian's words and opened the safe, he might not even know how he died.

However, "Can you please keep your voice down when you talk to yourself? I have very good ears and can hear you."

Chen Ziqian didn't care at all that his murmured words were heard by Lin Shuyang, "People don't speak secretly...but why should I help you?"

Why? This is a good question.

Lin Shuyang took a deep breath, "Chen Ziqian, why don't we make a deal!"

Hearing these words, Chen Ziqian raised his head and looked calmly: "Tell me and listen."

Lin Shuyang's eyes were clear and he showed his sincerity without reservation. He spoke slowly: "You help me get the things, and I will help you - leave here, how about it?"

"Get out of here?" When Chen Ziqian heard these words, he suddenly laughed. It was not a chuckle or a mockery, but a kind of crazy laugh. It wasn't until he burst into tears that he slowly returned to normal!

"You have no idea what you are facing. Leave? You are simply talking nonsense!"

After hearing this, Lin Shuyang's heart moved.

What Chen Ziqian said is very strange. When people talk about other people, they rarely use things to describe them. Of course, the exception is when people say they are "not a thing."

But what Chen Ziqian said was "You have no idea what kind of thing you are facing." This sentence gave him the feeling that he was really talking about a thing, not a person.

Chen Ziqian is obviously very taboo about the "things" in his mouth, and even feels that leaving is completely impossible.

According to his analysis of Chen Ziqian, he should really want to leave. Even Xiang Fu would not be able to install a GPS on him. China is so big that as long as he wants to leave, he can always find a place to live.

"If you believe me, I can send you and your sister away."

Apart from Chen Zixin, he couldn't think of anything else Chen Ziqian was worried about.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ziqian sighed softly and remained unmoved, "Why do you think I want to leave?"

"Because I can see it in your eyes that you want to leave." This is a lie, but it can bluff people.

Of course it couldn't be seen from the eyes, Lin Shuyang guessed it from the conversation between them.

Chen Ziqian has not left the gate of Chen Mansion for seven years. In these seven years, the outside world has changed drastically.

But what Chen Ziqian said that day when he suspected that he was a person sent by a certain warlord, he obviously knew the current situation very well, and there was also a hint of disdain in his tone, arrogantly thinking that he had seen through the thoughts of those outside. .

If he wasn't yearning for what the outside world was like, he wouldn't care about this at all.

Before, he was still wondering how Chen Ziqian knew about these things happening outside. It was not until Ripple brought him here today that he realized that Ripple had probably told him these things.

Chen Ziqian seemed to believe his lie, and his whole body became silent.

He turned to look at the window that was half blocked by clutter, with a distant look: "Since you are so sincere, why not wait until you listen to the story I told you before you decide whether you want to make this deal with me?"

tell a story?

Lin Shuyang found a small bench with a broken leg in the corner, patted the dust on it with his hand, and sat down against the wall, ready to listen to the story Chen Ziqian was about to tell.

He had a hunch that this story might be the key to uncovering the veil of Chen Zhihong and Chen Ziqian.

I just don’t know that Chen Ziqian mixed some truth and some falsehood into this story.

Chen Ziqian looked at Lin Shuyang's movements and probably felt that the distance between them was too far, so he pushed the wheelchair closer to Lin Shuyang and then started to speak.

"It was about seventeen years ago, when I was only eight years old. Suddenly one day, when my grandfather came back from outside, he brought back a strange man. He was obviously older than my father, but he never grew up. Beard, it took me a long time to find out that he was a eunuch."

Lin Shuyang thought to himself, it turned out that Xiang Fu had been with Chen Zhihong for seventeen years. At that time, Chen Zhihong was probably in his early forties and Xiang Fu was in his early thirties. From young to old, it was really a long time.

"Soon after my grandfather came back, I noticed that my grandfather seemed different from before. There were a few more mirrors in his room, and he also liked to dress up. He would even sometimes use makeup on his face.

Once I accidentally knocked over his makeup and was beaten so hard by him that I almost had my fingers chopped off.

After my father found out about this, he came back and had a big quarrel with my grandfather. They quarreled so loudly that I was very scared at the time.

Just when I thought this incident was over, the news of my parents' death suddenly came not long after.

I can still remember my grandfather’s expression at that time. He lowered his head and smiled when no one saw him.

I was about nine years old at that time, but I was still a child. When I suddenly heard the news of my parents’ death, I subconsciously wanted to seek comfort from the person closest to me, but I saw him looking down and snickering.

Do you know how I felt? "