As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

Shengyi played his role in that world.

There are no parents, relatives, friends, teachers or friends here. He is alone. When he is in danger of being caught by that bastard Song Qinyi at any time, Yan Shengyi may be marrying Jiajia and having children in the real world.

Even worse, if Yan Shengyi broke up with Jiajia on his own initiative, even if one day he really returned to reality, Jiajia would disappear into the vast crowd.

It's scary just thinking about it.

After the strong shock in his heart, he finally stood up while leaning on the wall, and walked towards the nearby mobile phone business hall.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with thinning hair. He was helping his children with homework. When he saw someone walking in, he greeted him, "What business do you want to handle, sir?"

Jing Chi: "Buy a phone card."

"Have you brought your ID card?"

Yan Shengyi's ID card and other valid documents were not with him, and he couldn't even memorize this ID number. Ji Jingchi flipped through his wallet pretending to be confused, and asked after a long while: "I forgot my ID card, can you tell me?" Do you want to do it?"

The shopkeeper said coldly: "Sorry, I'm afraid it can't be done."

Jing Chi waited and took out 500 yuan and handed it to the table: "How about this?"

The shop owner looked around, turned around and fiddled with the computer mouse, turned off the surveillance in the store, turned around again, looked Ji Jingchi up and down several times, silently put the money in the drawer, and then selected a semi-new phone card and handed it to him: "Here, this one works."

Jing Chi took over, "Thank you."

The owner smiled openly: "Go slowly."

Jing Chi walked out of the business hall and walked slowly to the entrance of the film and television base, pedestrians hurried past him.

He fumbled in his pocket, found out the business card that Li Rui had given him, entered it into his phone, and dialed it.

Soon the call was connected, and Li Rui asked, "Who?"

Jing Chi looked around, "Li Rui, it's me."

"You said."

"I'm not going south."

Li Rui seemed to have guessed that this would be the result, and laughed almost self-deprecatingly: "Okay, I see."

"Li Rui, I'm at the film and television base near C University right now..." He felt embarrassed to say it, "Can I ask you to do me a favor again."

Li Rui's breathing froze for a moment, it might be his illusion, he heard Li Rui's voice said softly: "Brother Yan, if you trust me, I will help you no matter what."

Jing Chi paused: "Can you help me find a place to live near here, it doesn't matter if it's far away, as long as I can see the film and television base."

"I will find someone to do it, it will take some time." Li Rui thought of something, hesitated, and finally said, "Since Ou Baiqing and the others appeared on the TV station, he will follow the line of Lu Xiaoxi , before the house is found, you have to be careful."

15. Chapter 15

It was nearly eleven o'clock at night when Jing arrived at the residence late.

The moon hangs high in the sky, illuminating the ground brightly.

After entering the door, Jingchi turned on the light in the living room, and the whole room was silent without anyone's voice.

He dragged the medicine box to the door of Luo Yizhou's room, and knocked on the door: "Are you asleep?"

No one responded to him.

He hesitated for a moment, and pushed the bedroom door open. The moonlight was shining on the ground, which was a little messy, not quite like Luo Yizhou's style. Looking at the bed, he saw only a messy bed.

Was it stolen?

He turned on the light switch, looked around, and saw Luo Yizhou's group homework scattered on the ground.

He picked up the homework cover, and Luo Yizhou's contact information came into view.

Jing Chi dialed it without thinking.

The phone was connected quickly, and Luo Yizhou's voice was still cold: "Hello?"

"Luo Yizhou, there was a thief at home." Jing Chi opened the drawer and looked, "I don't know what is missing, by the way, where are you?"

Luo Yizhou was silent for a moment, breathing gently, and said lightly: "I am now..."

There was a brief delay sound similar to poor signal at the other end. Jing Chi couldn't hear what he said, and asked suspiciously: "Is it not convenient for you to talk?"

Luo Yizhou didn't speak again, another voice beside him interjected, "Xingyi, you really care about him."

Ji Jingchi's left eyelid twitched violently several times, he clenched his phone tightly, and finally understood why Luo Yizhou was inconvenient to speak, he sighed: "Ou Baiqing."

He subconsciously paced around the room, and even after trying his best to suppress the restlessness in his voice, he could still hear a little bit: "Ou Baiqing, why are you rushing at me? What's the matter if you kidnap the irrelevant people?"

Ou Baiqing smiled lightly when he heard the words, "Xingyi, why are you so anxious, I didn't do anything to him, please come and chat."

He said his footsteps seemed to circle around Luo Yizhou: "Student Luo looks pleasing to the eye, and having such a beautiful woman by his side makes people feel like a spring breeze. Thinking about it, it's not surprising that you don't want to leave these days."

Luo Yizhou's icy voice seemed to come from a long distance, "I'm kind, I'm fine."

Jing Chi's heart seemed to be clenched violently by a hand, he couldn't get up and down, he softened his tone, and discussed with Ou Baiqing on the other end of the phone: "Ou Baiqing, what do you want."

Ou Baiqing got straight to the point, "We still have something to talk about, come and pick him up now, I'll send you the location, and it'll be almost there when you come."

He paused, "Gentlemen, you know what I am, don't try to play tricks, otherwise I won't guarantee that classmate Luo will get any unexpected gifts."

Until they hung up the phone over there, Ou Baiqing put down the phones one after another.

He put his hand on the back of the phone and tapped it repeatedly, turned around slowly, and looked at Luo Yizhou who was sitting on the chair not far away.

The moonlight was cold and quietly imprinted on Luo Yizhou's eyebrows, lining his complexion like pure white satin.

Behind Luo Yizhou stood two bodyguards, staring at him cautiously.

But even in this battle, Ou Baiqing couldn't find any emotion like fear from his expression. He took a chair and sat opposite Luo Yizhou, and started a conversation with Luo Yizhou, with a curious tone: "With Is Yan Shengyi asleep yet?"

Luo Yizhou's cold eyes suddenly looked over in surprise.

Ou Baiqing laughed twice, "Looks like not." He fumbled for the cigarette case from his arms, lit a cigarette for himself, and kept his eyes on the person opposite him for a long time, "Then did he tell you... ...Isn't he saying good things?"

Luo Yizhou hesitated and shook his head.

Obaiqing dusted off the cigarette ash, and said in a calm tone, "It seems that even if he is crazy, he is still a cunning lunatic."

From the sound of Luo Yizhou's chaotic breathing, he guessed that this person's heart must not be as calm as his face showed.

Ou Baiqing waved his hands without any emotional fluctuations, let the bodyguard standing behind Luo Yizhou go out, then went to the coffee table to snuff out the cigarette butts, with a smile on his lips, he said softly: "Let me introduce myself first, I am Ou Baiqing , The reason why you intervene in this matter is entrusted by a person, you should have heard of that person, his name is Song Qinyi."

After he finished speaking, the remote control turned on the screen facing Luo Yizhou, which had been dark all the time, and played a video.

The video was shot in the car, and I don't know where it was parked. There was a lush weed outside the car window, and the car was in chaos.

The neckline of the man who was pressed on the seat was suddenly torn, and the button collapsed in an unknown corner of the car, and he tried his best to push back, as if he was whimpering, and the words were vague.

Although there was not enough light at night, Luo Yizhou recognized that the choking person was expressing kindness.

The person who put him on the seat paused.

A clearly angry voice echoed in the car, "Zhang Ping, get out."

The person sitting in the driver's seat got out of the seat and closed the door softly.

The back figure who was suppressing Yan Shengyi held Shengyi's chin, as if watching his tears, and then gave a very short, mocking laugh.

The chaos in the car was still going on, Yan Shengyi pushed the car door in a panic, poked his head out of the car door and vomited violently, those broken voices, with tears in them, even if it was just audible, one could feel the pain of the person involved: "Qin Yi... ...I can't do it...I really can't...Please let me go, please."

The video capture ends here abruptly.

Ou Baiqing heard Luo Yizhou asking in an unstable tone behind him: "What did Song Qinyi do to him?"

Ou Baiqing poured some water for himself, brought it to his lips, licked it lightly, and did not look at Luo Yizhou when he spoke, as if talking to himself, and explained to him the reason and what happened.

"They had a deal. At that time, Yan Shengyi was desperate, so he asked Song Qinyi to help him. He was with Song Qinyi. In layman's terms, Song Qinyi took care of him. They were together for three years. During the three years, Yan Shengyi was injured and hospitalized. The doctor diagnosed him. There's something mentally wrong."

Ou Baiqing shook the water glass, "Escape from himself, transform what happened to him into someone else's to escape pain and guilt. The person he imagined may be someone he knows in reality, or a character in a TV series. Coupled with the part he made up, he kept saying that he wanted to return to the real world.

Since his illness, he has self-harmed countless times. The most recent time he crashed into a pile of broken glass, his face was scratched more than a dozen times, and his face was almost disfigured. During the six months he lived in the nursing home, Song Qinyi was worried that he would provoke him again. Anyway, I never dared to see him, but he ran away. "

As Ou Baiqing spoke, he cast two photos on the screen one after another.

Judging from the quality of the first picture, it seems to be a surveillance screenshot in the room. Yan Shengyi, who was wearing a hospital gown, was forced to retreat to the glass window. "goodbye."

In another photo, the half-destroyed viaduct stands decayingly, in the distance