I fell for it after hanging out with scum

After returning from the cemetery, Qin Shang had a fever.

He was lying on the bed with a thermometer in his mouth, and watched the butler bring in the medicine with cold eyes.

The butler said, "Young Master Fang will let you eat and sleep."

Qin Shang didn't say a word, closed his eyes, rolled into the duvet and pretended to sleep.

The butler glanced at him and exited the room.

Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, Qin Shang unfolded his body, poked his head out from under the quilt, and took out the thermometer from his mouth.

39 degrees one.

Qin Shang sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, took the water glass, and took the antipyretic medicine.

After thinking about it, he found contraceptive pills from the cabinet, took two pills, put them in his mouth, and swallowed them together.

Fang Zhongjing, who is so suspicious, didn't suspect his lame lie about buying contraceptives. It's really strange.

Qin Shang opened the tomb certificate, and the column of the deceased's name was still blank.

But it is estimated that his name will be added soon.

Qin Shang tore a little, then stopped, and stuffed the tomb certificate into the crevice at the head of the bed.

If he is not dead, this tomb certificate can be kept for Fang Zhongjing in the future.

After taking the medicine, Qin Shang stared at the snow scene outside the window in a daze, recalling the man he saw in the cemetery.

I seem to have seen that face somewhere.

Qin Shang took out his mobile phone and searched for the latest news. After swiping a few times, he stopped, staring at the photo on the screen, and squinted his eyes.

After a while, Qin Shang raised his lips.

That night, Jiang Qiao, who had returned from a business trip, knocked on Fang Zhongjing's door.

Hearing the sound of entering, Jiang Qiao opened the door and went in, and saw Fang Zhongjing sitting at the desk dealing with documents.

Jiang Qiao came behind Fang Zhongjing and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Brother Jing, I went to my private doctor this afternoon and heard something."

Fang Zhongjing didn't raise his head, "What?"

Jiang Qiao asked in a tentative tone, "The doctor said, Qin Shang asked him to buy contraceptives?"

Fang Zhongjing hummed indifferently.

Jiang Qiao poked his head and quietly studied Fang Zhongjing's expression, "Do you really believe that he bought birth control pills to treat arthritis?"

Fang Zhongjing stopped writing and looked up at him, "What do you want to say?"

Jiang Qiao bit his lip, "I don't think it's that simple."

Fang Zhongjing said indifferently: "As long as he is within my sight, it doesn't matter what he does."

Jiang Qiao felt a little uneasy in his heart, and looked long into the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qin Shang took the medicine and slept for a day. Without accident, he dreamed of the little girl again.

When he got up in the morning, Qin Shang vomited some blood.

Dazzling blood spots splashed on the white duvet, like plum blossoms in winter.

Qin Shang stared at it for a while, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

After half a month of copying the scriptures, Fang Zhongjing finally released his confinement.

Qin went downstairs to have breakfast, Fang Zhongjing and Jiang Qiao were also there.

Holding the knife and fork, Fang Zhongjing said calmly, "Come here..."

The tone is like greeting an obedient dog.

Qin Shang bowed his head, pretending to be docile and walked over.

Fang Zhongjing raised his hand and touched Qin Shang's forehead, "The fever has subsided..."

Qin Shang didn't respond, just stood there blankly.

Fang Zhongjing withdrew his hand, "Sit down..."

Only then did Qin Shang sit down, staring at the breakfast in front of him, motionless, as if he had no appetite.

Fang Zhongjing glanced at him, "Don't like it?"

Qin Shang nodded: "I want to drink porridge..."

Jiang Qiao snorted, as if laughing at Qin Shang's discontent.

Fang Zhongjing stared at him with interest, "You mean, you want to go out and buy?"

Qin Shang remained silent, and after a while, seeing that Fang Zhongjing was still silent, he picked up the slice of bread in front of him, lowered his head, and began to bite.

Within three seconds, Qin Shang vomited everything.

Jiang Qiao looked at the puddle of acid water under his feet, his face darkened, "Are you trying to spoil my appetite and brother Jing's?"

Qin Shang wiped his mouth and waited quietly for Fang Zhongjing to speak.

If he wanted to go out to do errands, he had to pass through Fang Zhongjing.

Fang Zhongjing propped his chin, with incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, and said, "Housekeeper, go buy some porridge and come back."

Qin Shang raised his head and immediately said, "I'm afraid the housekeeper bought the wrong one, so I'll go."

Fang Zhongjing's gaze deepened.

Qin Shang stabilized his mind, "If you don't believe me, let the housekeeper accompany me."

Jiang Qiao interjected, with a disgusted tone: "Brother Jing, let him go, don't spoil our appetite here."

Fang Zhongjing leaned back on the chair, twirled the fork in his hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, you go."

Qin Shang secretly rejoiced, quietly clenched the hem of his clothes, got up and went out.

Qin Shang came to a nearby breakfast stand, there were many people queuing up, finally it was his turn, and ordered a piece of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

When paying, Qin Shang caught a glimpse of the butler standing not far away and staring at him from the corner of his eye.

Qin Shang glanced around calmly, at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a man taking out a wallet from a woman's bag five steps away from him.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Shang had an idea.

Qin Shang yelled solemnly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Startled, the man suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Shang, grabbed the wallet and ran away.

Screams sounded.

"Catch the thief!"

The boss just handed out the packed porridge, Qin Shang didn't care about anything else, and stuffed the porridge into the butler's arms, "You wait for me here!"

The butler's outstretched hand flew away, and Qin Shang had already turned to chase the thief.

Qin Shang followed the thief into the alley, the cramped and dark environment was filled with an unpleasant smell, he chased after him closely, and saw the thief who was running ahead turned to the left.

Before coming to the fork in the road, Qin Shang stopped suddenly.

He turned his head, and there was no one behind him, and no one chased him.

Qin Shang arranged his clothes expressionlessly, and walked slowly into the alley on the right.

After coming out of the alley, Qin Shang stopped a taxi and left.

Not long after, a dilapidated building appeared in sight.

Qin Shang paid to get out of the car, and walked into the building. There were all kinds of advertisements posted beside the stairs, selling kidney surrogacy.

It's a pity that no one killed anyone, Qin Shang thought to himself.

The elevator doesn't work, you can only walk up the stairs.

Qin Shang pressed his stomach firmly, his legs trembled as he walked, and looked up, there was still a long way to go.

Qin Shang took a deep breath.

Finally climbed to the tenth floor, his whole face was pale, and the clothes behind him were all wet.

Standing in the corridor, Qin Shang looked around at the signs above each door, and soon his eyes locked on one place.

Qin Shang came to the end and pushed open the glass door in front of him.

A thin man quickly got up from the sofa and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Qin Shang didn't answer, saw a water dispenser, walked over to pour a glass of cold water, and drank it in one gulp.

The man looked Qin Shang's back up and down, and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

Qin Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the crushed disposable plastic cup into the trash can: "I saw you once in the cemetery."

The man frowned: "The cemetery?"

Qin Shang looked back at him, "I bumped into your transaction scene."

The man thought of something, his face suddenly changed.

Qin Shang looked calm, "Tell me, if I call the police and tell the police uncle that the chairman of the Wei Group, which went bankrupt last year, is now selling and taking drugs, what will happen to you?"

The man rolled his Adam's apple, pretending to be calm: "I have no idea what you're talking about."

Qin Shang sat on the sofa and moved up and down, looking very satisfied.

After a while, he said lightly, "I've already taken pictures."

The man's face turned black and blue, and he walked quickly to the door, poked his head out to look around, and then closed the door forcefully.

"I don't know you at all, what do you want to do?" He stared at Qin Shang, his eyes became a little more dangerous.

Qin Shang raised his head and gave the man a bright and harmless smile, "President Wei, please do me a favor."