Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Hearing his question, Du Qing looked a little confused, "The young master just came back from the banquet and is now talking to Chang Yu in the study. Why... is the young master also injured?"

It seems that Rong Xianyi did not tell his family that he was also injured. Lin Shuyang smiled: "No, I just asked casually."

Du Qing felt relieved and said, "That's good. Just lie down and rest. The food will be ready soon."

"Ah."

After Du Qing left, Lin Shuyang turned on his phone and found that only 5% of the battery was left.

He opened the photo album and looked through the pictures he took last night. Because the words on them were all written in traditional Chinese characters, he seemed to be struggling.

After reading it, he was still staring at the screen of his mobile phone, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.

After a few seconds, the phone ran out of battery and automatically shut down.

Rong Xianyi's study was on the third floor, which Lin Shuyang knew from the last time he was in Rong Mansion.

With a stern look in his eyes, he opened the door and walked to the third floor, his quick steps filled with anger.

In the study room on the third floor, Rong Xianyi was sitting on the chair next to the desk, looking through the roster that was torn in half.

He was tall and tall, and there were no signs of injury, except that his lips were a bit whiter than usual.

Chang Yu stood aside, his eyes moving as Rong Xianyi turned the page, "Brother Yi, when I chased him last night, I found that the Japanese was running towards the concession, and I found a A gambling coin from Dafeng Casino. If there are no surprises, the two Japanese people last night should be from the Japan Chamber of Commerce."

Rong Xianyi raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "No need to doubt, they are Okada Kawaichi's people. The Japanese Chamber of Commerce has been staring at this thing for a long time."

Chang Yu nodded: "Fortunately, this thing did not fall into their hands, otherwise, this would be another disaster."

Rong Xianyi put together the list and handed it to Chang Yu, with sharp eyes: "Don't let anyone on the list go."

Chang Yu took over the roster, "The ones in front..."

"Burn it. You are not allowed to look at it. Just take it and burn it." Rong Xianyi said without any hesitation.

"Yes, Brother Yi." Chang Yu held the roster in his hand and hesitated to speak.

Rong Xianyi glanced at him and probably knew what he wanted to say, "If you have anything in your mind, just ask!"

Chang Yu's eyes fell on Rong Xianyi's palm resting on the desk, and there was a cautious air in his words, "Last night... I saw Lin Shuyang holding Brother Yi's wrist, but you didn't feel any discomfort. ,why is that?"

"I also want to know why," Rong Xianyi's eyes darkened, "Maybe I should ask him about this answer."

Chang Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a fierce knock on the door, followed by Lin Shuyang's voice: "Rong Xianyi, open the door!"

The knock on the door was loud and urgent. The person outside was obviously in a bad mood. Rong Xianyi frowned and said to Chang Yu, "Go and open the door and let him in."

Chang Yu walked over and unscrewed the locked door.

Lin Shuyang caught a glimpse of the roster in his hand and pulled it out as he walked in.

Chang Yu was originally a little guilty for pushing him down last night, so he didn't take precautions. Unexpectedly, as soon as the other party came in, he took away the things in his hands. When he was about to take action, Rong Xianyi stopped him: "Chang Yu rain!"

He had no choice but to stop and lock the door again, then stood beside Rong Xianyi's desk, looking at Lin Shuyang with eyes full of displeasure.

Lin Shuyang's displeasure was reflected on his face. He threw the roster in front of Rong Xianyi and asked, "What are you planning to do after all the effort to get this thing?"

Rong Xianyi's face was stern, he raised his head slightly and looked at Lin Shuyang, his tone was full of coldness: "Have you seen it?"

"How would I know that you are this kind of person if I don't look at it," Lin Shuyang sneered, "I originally knew from Goudan that although you Rong Xianyi looks cold-blooded, you are actually cold-faced and warm-hearted, and the most important thing is emotion. But I After reading the content here, I realized that you are simply a sanctimonious hypocrite!"

"You are not allowed to say that to Brother Yi!" Chang Yu, who was on the side, suddenly picked up a pistol and pointed it at Lin Shuyang, with a stern expression.

Lin Shuyang glanced at him coldly, "And you, you know what's in this, right! Why do you go to such great lengths to get such a harmful thing? Isn't it just for your own benefit?"

"you!"

Rong Xianyi stood up, raised his hand and took Chang Yu's pistol into his own hand. He put the muzzle of the gun against Lin Shuyang's forehead and looked at Lin Shuyang coldly: "I told you not to look at this. Thing, why don’t you listen?”

"Last night I asked you to lie down and don't move, but you didn't listen and finally sat up on your own?"

Facing the cold muzzle of the gun, Lin Shuyang felt the nameless fire coming from nowhere. He grabbed the arm of the person holding the gun and said with angry eyes, "Shoot! Aren't you going to silence me?"

The atmosphere in the study room froze for a moment. Rong Xianyi turned the pistol and hit Lin Shuyang on the head with the handle of the gun. He used three-thirds of force. It was not heavy but slightly painful.

Lin Shuyang suddenly let go, covering the place where he was hit on the head, his eyes widened like an angry bird, "What do you mean?"

Rong Xianyi threw the gun back to Chang Yu and sat back on the chair tiredly, "Chang Yu, burn it to him now so he can see clearly."

烧？

Lin Shuyang was stunned. Was it the fever he understood?

As soon as the idea came to his mind, Chang Yu took out a brazier from the bookcase, then opened the roster, tore off the pages from the back and put it aside. Then he picked up the matchbox on the side and lit the roster with a bang.

The pungent smell of fireworks filled the air. Lin Shuyang blinked and felt a little embarrassed. He grinned and said, "Well, it turns out this was a misunderstanding. I thought...hehe~"

Four dark eyes stared at him unblinkingly. He touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, then looked at Rong Xianyi and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, but this can't be all. Blame it on me, you are always half-speaking, if you had told me earlier, there would be no such misunderstanding."

When he didn't know, he made wild guesses and even suspected that Rong Xianyi's identity might be from the Communist Party or the Kuomintang Party.

If he had known earlier, he would have been happy to help Rong Xianyi get this thing.

"Now that you have read the contents, it should be clear that once you master the method of making opium, you can easily make a huge profit. If I tell you in advance, it will be difficult to guarantee that you will not be tempted." Rong Xianyi said in a deep voice.

That's right, the content in traditional Chinese characters at the front of the roster is about the methods of manufacturing and purifying opium.