These artists under Jiabo's management, though called artists, are in reality nothing more than tools in the hands of tools.

If you behave obediently, like she used to, the company basically won't interfere much. But once you show any intention to leave, who knows what methods those people will use to retaliate against you.

Qin Sheng searched her mind but only found a few scattered pieces of information. She then turned to look at Fu Jingheng beside her.

Fu Jingheng: "..."

It's no use looking at him; he doesn't know either.

For Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng, who spent most of their time in continents M, O, and F, they hadn't really bothered to learn about this kind of thing.

Qin Sheng had only looked up some information about Yu Chengyun when she first learned about him, so she had a vague impression of him.

The two stared at each other, speechless for a long while.

In the end, Fu Jingheng took out his phone and sent a message saying, "I'll have Mo Tian investigate."

He then asked Qin Sheng, "What did you discover?"

Didn't we give the location to the police? Why are they calling people over to ask questions again?

Qin Sheng thought for a moment, briefly explained Yu Chengyun's situation, and finally nodded towards Xia Ziru, saying, "Her sister is with Yu Chengyun now."

It really was a coincidence.

After learning about Yu Chengyun's situation from Pei Ling in the morning, Qin Sheng didn't plan to interfere much. But just now, thinking that it would be more dangerous for Xia Zitong, a sick girl, to stay outside for longer, she used her mental senses to locate her.

The location was found; it was in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Tiandu. As a result, I also "saw" Yu Chengyun.

He was accompanied by several men.

Xia Zitong was either unconscious or asleep, and was being carried on one of Yu Chengyun's men's backs.

Perhaps worried about the inconvenience during movement, they even used a wide cloth to tie the person to their back.

Qin Sheng pressed her temples and comforted Xia Ziru, who was looking at her anxiously, saying, "Don't worry, those people didn't mean to hurt your sister. She's fine for now."

Xia Ziru thought that as long as she found Xia Zitong and rescued him, things would be fine, but she didn't expect that things would be more complicated than she imagined.

Although she tried to calm herself, the worry in her heart spread like wildfire, and she couldn't help but say, "But Xiaotong didn't take her medicine with her when she left the hospital. What if she has a relapse..."

Xia Ziru didn't even dare to imagine such a situation.

Qin Sheng was also worried about this, and it was because of this worry that he called Xia Ziru out alone to ask her what was going on.

More importantly, for some reason, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

What is it?

Qin Sheng pinched his fingertips, a thoughtful look crossing his brows and eyes.

Until a certain moment, her gaze swept over Xia Ziru's anxious face again, and her heart skipped a beat.

He immediately took out his phone and made a call.

The call was not connected.

I dialed again, but still no one answered.

Qin Sheng's pale fingertips swiped rapidly across the phone screen, scrolling through a long history before finally finding a vaguely familiar number.

That was a call from Pei Ling's roommate.

Once, Pei Ling's phone broke, and while she was getting it repaired, she borrowed her roommate's phone to call her twice.

Qin Sheng pressed the dial button.

The connection was made very quickly this time.

As soon as the call connected, Qin Sheng skipped the pleasantries and went straight to the point: "Has Pei Ling returned to her dorm?"

The other person was probably already asleep, as their voice was a little groggy. It wasn't until Qin Sheng asked again that they realized what was happening and immediately lifted the curtain to peek outside.

Pei Ling's bed was spotless, with the blankets neatly folded, making it look like no one was there.

She then asked her two other roommates, and after receiving their replies, she told Qin Sheng, "They haven't come back yet."

Qin Sheng tightened her grip on the phone, but still said in a calm voice, "I understand, thank you."

He hung up the phone after saying that.

My roommate wanted to ask if something had happened, but the screen was already completely black.

My roommate lay back down on the bed, but after lying there for a while, he still couldn't fall asleep. In the end, he simply got out of bed and started rummaging through his desk.

Qin Sheng, on the other end of the phone, frowned after hanging up.

She tried to find Pei Ling's whereabouts, but when her thoughts reached her, all she saw was darkness; she couldn't see anything.

Without a doubt, Pei Ling had indeed gotten into trouble.

They left Yunshuijian around 8 o'clock, then went to the hospital for a check-up and gave a statement. They finished around 10 o'clock.

After that, everyone dispersed.

Qin Sheng arrived at the police station in the car of the police officer who was taking their statements, while the remaining six split into two groups and took taxis back to school.

Pei Ling left in a taxi with Song Yanzhi and Feng Yuan.

Song Yanzhi and Feng Yuan...

Qin Sheng's heart stirred, and he tried to find Song Yanzhi and Feng Yuan again, but the result was exactly the same as before.

It was still pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Qin Sheng frowned deeply, and just as he was about to withdraw his thoughts, a purple light suddenly appeared in his vision.

Qin Sheng paused, and more mental energy surged from his mind.

It must be a small ultraviolet light. Although it was lit, I still couldn't see the surroundings clearly. I could only see the small area that the ultraviolet light was projecting.

I'd guess it's only about the size of a palm.

A fluorescent green light appeared where the ultraviolet light was shining.

It is a green highlighter.

Qin Sheng couldn't see the whole situation, but he could guess that someone was holding a pen and slowly writing a string of characters on an unknown object: N·2P6F6.

Qin Sheng suddenly opened her eyes.

She quickly stepped out of the alley.

At the same time.

In the cramped trunk, Feng Yuan and Song Yanzhi were squeezed in, feeling like they could barely breathe.

Song Yanzhi tried to lean his head forward, attempting to breathe some fresh air through the gap in the trunk, but before he could inhale, he felt a hand touch his thigh.

Song Yanzhi: "???"

Song Yanzhi: "!!!"

"Damn it! Feng Yuan, why are you touching my thigh?!"

Feng Yuan paused, his face flushed slightly in the darkness, but his voice remained steady as he said, "I saw you carrying a small flashlight earlier. Where is it? Do you still have it?"

Song Yanzhi struggled to lift his leg to feel the blockage, then asked, "Here, do you want it?"

Unable to contain his annoyance, he said, "It's just a UV money detector, something I casually carry around for fun. It can't even light up a small area. What do you need that thing for?"