MTL - They are Chasing Me!-Chapter 20 hello uncle 20

With the smell of cigarettes on He Xiran's body, Su An fled by a small path.

While fleeing, he tore off the skirt and wig on his body, and was still wearing shorts and short sleeves under the skirt. When He Xiran just reached into the bottom of the skirt, Su An was so scared that he thought he would find out. Fortunately, everything went well. Su An lumped these two things together and stuffed them into the trash can on the side of the road.

After trimming his hair, he smiled and said to the trash can, "Uncle He, take your things and throw them in the trash can, bye."

A beautiful life of self-cultivation and self-cultivation is just around the corner, and Su An is in a good mood.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Cheng Suqing that he was safe, then took out the phone card and put it away, and finally looked back at the park, Su An turned and left.

With easy steps, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The sun was setting.

The dim sunlight hit He Xiran's body, and he had been sitting at the sketching place waiting for a whole day. The portrait on the top of the drawing board has been mostly completed, and the color of the face is light, and it has not been refined for the second time.

This painting has not been touched since Su An left.

There was a sound of grass being blown by the flowers at the feet, He Xiran's picture frame was already covered with a layer of soot, and the empty ashtray was thrown aside. He Xiran extinguished the last cigarette with her eyes closed, threw it aside, and slowly opened her eyes.

This place is remote, very quiet, no footsteps coming.

Cheng Suan.

He Xiran lowered her eyelids, rubbing the eagle ring on her finger. The ups and downs of emotions gradually became larger, and finally formed a black cloud that covered the sky and the sun.

He ran away.

Su An slipped away all the way, and after finding the hotel, he made an appointment with the hospital to get the test report. Because of playing with He Xiran, Su An had postponed for several days to get the report, Su An was almost so anxious that he had **** with him and lost his energy.

After taking a comfortable bath and ordering takeaway while wrapped in the blanket, Su An couldn't help feeling grateful to He Xiran.

Thanks to He Xiran's generosity and wealth, he is now squandering recklessly, woo woo woo, what a good uncle.

Seeing the long string of numbers in the bank card, Su An was delighted. Although he said goodbye to his uncle, he still liked He Xiran. After all, a rich man is handsome, and there is nothing wrong with him except being a little fierce in bed.

Oh, and too ego.

It's okay, rich people, ego is a small problem. Su An's soul would be corrupted by money. He hugged his mobile phone and kissed him several times. With a big wave of his hand, he ordered all the things he wanted to eat but had no money to buy. Le Diandian welcomed more than a dozen takeaway boys to the door. .

After enjoying such a beautiful day, Su An revived with full blood the next day, and ran to the hospital to get the test report.

The doctor explained to him in detail, "The test results show that there is nothing wrong with the medicine."

Although Su An was well prepared, he was still disappointed, "Is it the tranquilizer?"

"It's a sedative." The doctor nodded affirmatively, and took out another drug identification. "Look, it's no different from the raw material. It's a newly developed sedative, and the contents of several types are within the standard range."

"The latest development?" Su An sharply asked, "How new is it?"

The doctor was taken aback, and thought about it seriously, "It was only introduced into China three months ago. There is actually no difference between this batch of medicines and the last batch of medicines, but the ingredients are different, and the effect is the same. After the medicines are updated, the ones that should be sold on the market They're all the latest drugs."

Su An found nothing, he sighed softly, "Thank you doctor."

There was no problem with the medicine, and it matched He Feiyu's death time. Su An's bottle of medicine seems to have been stolen for nothing, and the news sent to him by the detective agency has become a piece of waste paper.

On the way back, Su An was sad. The evidence of Shen Changxiu among Chute's assistants made him fall into a quagmire. Su An has no money and power. If he had made preparations in vain before, he really doesn't know how to catch Shen Changxiu until now. .

But within a few seconds, he regained his energy and sat on the seat beside him to study the report seriously.

Su An is a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. The word "desolation" has never been in his dictionary. As long as he can survive, Su An's optimism can make the corners of his mouth twitch.

However, after carefully reading the report several times, I didn't see anything. It seemed that this road was completely blocked. Su An put away the report and was about to get up and leave when he suddenly stopped.

The shadows of the trees in the outdoor corridor whirled, and the rustling wind swept in. Su An was stunned for a while, then suddenly found the medicine bottle in the backpack, and found the number of granules of a bottle of medicine among a group of English letters with difficulty.

1 pill, 2 pills... 25 pills, Su An's eyes lit up, he turned around and ran to the laboratory, all the way to the doctor just now.

The doctor looked at him in surprise.

Su An was panting, sweat dripping from her temples, "Doctor, I gave you 4 pills, right?"

The doctor was dumbfounded and nodded, "That's right, it's 4 pills."

That is, there are 29 pills in the medicine bottle.

Su An collapsed on the wall to cool off, and took out the medicine bottle.

— It says 28 capsules in a bottle.

Shen Changxiu changed the medicine.

If it wasn't for the manufacturer's mistake, Su An guessed that Shen Changxiu had changed the medicine.

There was no problem with the medicine inside, it was just a tranquilizer, but there was an extra one for no reason. Could it be because these medicine bottles were not originally filled with tranquilizers, but were just replaced after He Feiyu's incident?

Su An walked slowly on the side of the road, thinking aimlessly with the flow of people.

The old nurse once said that they should not bring up the topic of mental illness in front of He Feiyu, because it would irritate He Feiyu's sensitive nerves. He also said that He Feiyu is not like a patient, because she has never had an attack in front of the nurses, and has been actively cooperating with the treatment.

He Xiran said that He Feiyu was the product of his mother's derailment. He Feiyu should be healthy. She did not inherit her father's family genetic disease, and she was not a mental illness patient at all.

But why did He Feiyu have evidence of a mental illness when he died? Su An's thoughts gradually became clear.

Maybe He Feiyu is really sick, and her illness needs to take medicine on time, but it is not a mental illness. She is sensible, gentle, and even gets along well with young carers.

Shen Changxiu knew that she did not suffer from mental illness, so he did not allow others to mention this matter in front of He Feiyu, lest He Feiyu know his plan. After that, Shen Changxiu changed the medicine that He Feiyu took on time. This may be a medicine that can make He Feiyu mentally disturbed. After He Feiyu fell from the balcony, such a mental state proved that she died of an accident .

Shen Changxiu got the desired result, he changed the medicine back, and let the tranquilizer become evidence to prove that He Feiyu is a mentally ill patient.

This went smoothly, Su An came back to his senses, turned around and walked back, but bumped into a person.

"Young master," said the other party, "do you still remember me?"

Su An was startled and looked up. The person I bumped into looked familiar, and seemed to be Shen Changxiu's newly hired assistant. He immediately turned his head and looked around. A black car was parked not far away on the side of the road.

The new assistant said politely: "Young master, sir is in the car, so coincidentally I met you on the road, why don't you get in the car and see you for a while?"

Did Shen Changxiu follow him all the way?

Did you see him coming out of the hospital?

As the chill rose, Su An remained calm. He touched the phone in his pocket, and shyly got into the car.

He sneaked into the carriage softly, smiled into the darkness, and softly called: "Brother-in-law."

"An'an," came Shen Changxiu's voice, "Where are you going? My brother-in-law will take you there."

Still the same gentle, do not see any difference.

Su An was very cautious, with a sweet smile on his face, "I was just looking for a restaurant to eat."

"What a coincidence," Shen Changxiu answered, "I happen to be going to the restaurant, together?"

Shen Changxiu is now a murderer in Su An's eyes, and riding with a murderer is really exciting, Su An laughed and said, "Okay."

All the way to the restaurant, Su An felt alive when he sat in the bright box. Shen Changxiu looked at him carefully, and said with a sigh: "An'an has changed a lot."

It seems that the buds are ripe, revealing a taste of human affairs.

But then he thought that he was thinking too much, how could He Xiran touch Su An.

Su An smiled embarrassedly, "Is brother-in-law busy recently?"

"It's okay," Shen Changxiu took off his coat and put it aside, the assistant went out to order, and there were only two people left in the box, "Why is An An going to the hospital?"

Su An lowered her eyes, "My sister is ill, I want to consult a few more doctors for her."

Shen Changxiu suddenly realized that he didn't focus on this topic, but changed another one, "How is An An doing with Mr. He?"

Su An whispered, "Mr. He is very polite to people," he grabbed me every day, "he is very polite to people," he said possessively, "he is a very calm and composed person."

It's just a little weird recently.

Like the calm before the storm, the turbulent waves are all hidden under the surface, which makes Su An feel a little dangerous.

Shen Changxiu smiled sarcastically: "Mr. He's self-control is still so strong, which is not as good as his sister. Fei Yu just let it out when she felt uncomfortable, and never suppressed herself. This is good for the body and good for the mood. Mr. He has endured until now, I am afraid that he has endured madness in his hair."

Su An was silent for a while, "Brother-in-law, Mr. He is not sick."

The air conditioner in the room was blowing air-conditioning attentively, and the sound from outside was completely blocked. The smile on Shen Changxiu's face was slightly cold, "An'an doesn't believe me?"

"Brother-in-law," Su An looked at him with moist eyes, "I really can't believe that Mr. He really doesn't look sick."

His words obviously displeased the man, "Oh? He Xiran told you that he is not sick?"

Su An nodded honestly.

Shen Changxiu snorted suddenly.

Su An smiled softly, and asked softly, "Why does my brother-in-law insist that Mr. He is sick?"

Shen Changxiu rubbed his brows, distressed, "An An, I once told you that my ex-wife He Feiyu suffers from a family hereditary disease. Mr. He is from their family, so naturally he is no exception."

Su An showed a embarrassed expression, her eyes trembled, and she said intermittently: "But Mr. He said... that his sister is not mentally ill."

Shen Changxiu's face turned ugly.

Su An felt refreshed, and looked at Shen Changxiu with aggrieved eyes, "Brother-in-law, you and Mr. He have completely different opinions. I don't know who to listen to."

Shen Changxiu stood up and said coldly, "I'll show you to see if it's true or not."

Su An was brought back to Shen's study by Shen Changxiu.

This is Su An's second time here. The phone recording in his pocket is still working diligently, and the alarm call will be dialed just by touching it. Su An was so courageous, he explored the tiger's mouth, and then came to Shen Changxiu's territory.

Shen Changxiu turned on the computer and called up the surveillance video. Seeing his movements, Su An's heart skipped a beat, Shen Changxiu didn't seem to be lying.

The video is quickly dragged backwards. The background in the video is an empty and sealed room with only four walls.

"This is Feiyu's music room," Shen Changxiu's voice sounded, and the blue light reflected on his face, which was dark and unclear, "An'an, come here."

He pulled Su An to the front, making Su An face the computer screen directly.

A person suddenly walked into the room in the video. The long curly hair is gentle and sad, and the face is beautiful. It is He Feiyu. But He Feiyu's expression was very strange. The moment the door closed, the smile on her face disappeared instantly and became expressionless. Her dark eyes looked straight at the opposite side, losing vitality like a doll.

Su An held her breath.

The next moment, he looked at the screen with a genuine blank look on his face.

He Feiyu suddenly went crazy, ferocious, roaring, crying and collapsing, her slender black curly hair was scratched all over the floor, like twisted and chaotic nerves on the white tiles.

Across the screen, one can feel the unusual madness.

Not fake, not drug-induced insanity, real, literal madness.

Someone grabbed his shoulders and said gently: "An'an, I told you that He Feiyu suffers from mental illness."

Su An turned around in a daze.

With distress in Shen Changxiu's eyes, he gently lifted Su An's temple hair, and lowered his body to coax, "Do you know why He Xiran has my evidence but has not dealt with me for so long?"

Su An seemed to be stunned, with a pitiful and cute expression, "Why?"

"Because he has no key evidence," Shen Changxiu said in a low voice, "He Feiyu was already suffering from a mental illness, and He Xiran was also a mental illness. He has no way to prove that He Feiyu didn't die of an accident due to a seizure."

He chuckled a few times, "Little fool, even if He Xiran said that the murderer was me, who would believe what a mental patient said?"

The child was stunned, and the cat's eyes were clean and clear, reflecting Shen Changxiu's shadow.

Shen Changxiu smiled so that the fine lines at the corners of his eyes deepened. He leaned leisurely on the computer desk, put Su An in front of his arm, lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of Su An's hair, and said lazily: "Baby, you can't find it even if you send the medicine to the laboratory. What."

His eyes darkened, and his smile deepened, "Because there will be no problems with those medicines."