Just when Zhuang Ling thought Shu Boheng fell asleep again, Shu Boheng raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, "Don't move, I'm dizzy."

"Why are you so dizzy all of a sudden?"

"you come up……"

"what?"

"hold me."

"Ah? Oh." Without any hesitation, Zhuang Ling climbed onto the bed, carefully moved Shu Boheng into his arms, and then continued to massage his acupuncture points, testing his temperature from time to time.

Probably because the antipyretic patch still has some effect, Shu Boheng's skin is not as hot as before.

After a while, he asked, "Is it better?"

"En." To his surprise, Shu Boheng was not asleep yet.

Zhuang Ling's heart was finally relieved, the temperature had dropped, so he shouldn't be unable to wake up like just now, right?Instead, he felt sorry for Shu Boheng's "holding up". He thought that Shu Boheng was holding on to prevent himself from falling asleep for the sake of reassuring him.

So he said softly, "Sleep, I'm here."

"Aling."

"Ok?"

"Don't trust anyone, except me."

"Ok?"

Shu Boheng didn't answer, the tense string in his mind broke, and he finally fell into a deep sleep again.Zhuang Ling shook his head. He just thought that Shu Boheng was talking nonsense because of his fever, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and gradually fell asleep on the bed with him.

This sleep lasted for several hours, and when Zhuang Ling woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

The downpour outside finally stopped.

I don't know if people from the Cultural Relics Bureau have come?

Although the rain has stopped, the road outside must still be impassable. I'm afraid it will be tomorrow at the earliest.

Zhuang Ling sighed, got out of bed and opened the curtains, but didn't want to see an unexpected person standing in the back of the corridor with his back on the phone.

It's Bai Ziqing.

What is he saying?Why are you so sneaky?This is the end of the villa, most people would not come here, that is why Zhuang Ling chose this room because he wanted to be quiet.If I hadn't just opened the curtains by myself, I might not have seen this unexpected scene.

But speaking of it, even Yu Yao didn't know the room he was in, and it was very helpless for Bai Ziqing to hit his gun by mistake.

Out of curiosity, Zhuang Ling went out after checking Shu Boheng's condition.But in order not to disturb him, he didn't dare to get too close, so the voice of talking on the phone only drifted into his ears intermittently.

"Find someone to deal with me."

"I went down... nothing..."

"Take it back and test...is it...that batch..."

What batch?What "go down"?What the hell is he talking about? ! Check what?

Zhuang Ling felt as if he had touched an untouchable secret.Because he was too shocked, he took a step back, and his foot accidentally stepped on a dead leaf, making a "rustling" sound.

"Who? Who's there?"

Bai Ziqing hung up the phone in a hurry, turned around in shock, only the whistling wind and the clanging of doors and windows answered him.

Because he had done something bad, he didn't dare to stay longer, so he glanced back, put away his phone, and stumbled away.

After he left, Zhuang Ling turned around from behind the pillar and looked thoughtfully at the direction in which Bai Ziqing was going.

Although he only heard a few words, it was enough for him to piece together the truth of the matter.

So is the melon petal cup really replaced by him?Also use it to slander yourself.But he never expected that Shu Boheng would come at this juncture and disrupt his plan quite simply.Later, Mr. Yu mercilessly called the Cultural Relics Bureau, which completely cut off his escape route.Now he can't even sneak back and pretend nothing happened.

But if Bai Ziqing only wants this treasure to make money, then what does the phrase "Go down, nothing" mean?

Go to the grave? ! Did he go to the grave secretly? !

The flustered Zhuang Ling returned to his room, closed the door, and just walked into the room, facing Shu Boheng's dazed eyes.

"you're awake?"

"what happened to you?"

Zhuang Ling walked over in three steps and held him down in two steps, and told him everything he heard in the corridor.

Shu Boheng frowned more and more as he listened.

"The picture in the tomb is nothing more than some funerary objects. This matter is a bit weird, let the people in the system investigate. Don't think about it, forget what you just heard."

"Well, good." Zhuang Ling is not a person who doesn't know the general situation. In order to satisfy his curiosity, he has to do the research by himself.He knew that this kind of thing was just like smuggling drugs, guns and ammunition, if you were not careful, you would be doomed.

He couldn't help but be thankful that Bai Ziqing didn't notice him just now.

"But... sooner or later, he will know that I have a room here, and he will be able to easily guess that it is me. What should I do?"

"It's okay, he won't have a chance to harm you again."

That night, thanks to Shu Boheng's efforts, the team from the Bureau of Cultural Relics arrived at the villa, along with the police and reporters.

"Reporter? You are really ruthless."

"I have to make him stand up for nothing."

"But what about the evidence? We have no evidence! It won't help if the police come, right? It's all my fault! I forgot to bring my mobile phone when I went out. It would be fine if I could record it."

"It doesn't matter, there is also a camera in that place, and for a certain purpose, I even installed a pickup."

"That is to say, the video can hear the voice clearly, no matter how low it is?" Zhuang Ling subconsciously ignored the purpose Shu Boheng said, and only felt that his Lao Gong was omnipotent, even more powerful than Doraemon.

"Ah."

"You are awesome! Now the evidence is solid! But where did he hide his things? Mr. Yu said that they had already searched for them this afternoon and found nothing."

"Do you think it is possible for him to be placed in the villa?"

"You mean..."

"Maybe it's the prince's tomb, maybe it's the emperor's grandson's tomb. In short, let the police worry about it."

"Hmm." Zhuang Ling dissipated the haze in an instant, and asked Shu Boheng with concern, "Are you hungry?" and "Should I ask someone to bring something over?"

Shu Boheng's fever did not subside completely, and his stomach seemed to be on fire. He obviously had no appetite, but he still nodded in order not to worry Zhuang Ling.

Zhuang Ling was very happy, and he quickly called the service desk.Because it is the service that the big boss wants to call, people come very quickly.

Within 10 minutes, the doorbell rang.

Zhuang Ling went to open the door, but he didn't expect that Yu Yao and the police who came to find out the situation came with him.

Zhuang Ling raised his eyebrows, "Comrade police, are you so efficient?"

He was just joking, and he didn't want people to reply at all.But who knows, the policeman actually looked helpless, "Could you not care about Mr. Shu's matter?"

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