Wen Qing's fingers trembled, and she quickly dialed Xing Ze's number.

The call was quickly connected: "Hello?"

"What's wrong?"

Xing Ze's voice was low and sounded very safe. Wen Qing felt a little relieved and whispered, "Xing Ze..."

His voice was different from usual. Xing Ze immediately sensed something was wrong and asked, "Where are you now? Is there something wrong?"

"I'm in the hospital," Wen Qing held the phone tightly and whispered, "Can you, can you come pick me up..."

"I'm a little scared."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound from the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of Xing Ze running.

"I'm coming over now, what happened?"

Wen Qing said with a pale face: "It seems like someone is following me..."

"He, he also texted me."

"I'll be there in about twenty minutes," Xing Ze said immediately, "Where are you now? Go find the hospital security, or go back to the physical examination center to find Uncle Xia's friends. Don't stay alone."

"I'm in the crowd," Wen Qing paused and whispered where he was, "I'm on a chair at the entrance of the hospital, and the security guard is right next to it."

He said sheepishly, “Then I didn’t dare to leave.”

This place is safe, but other places may not be.

"I'll be there soon." After Xing Ze finished speaking, Wen Qing heard the sound of the car starting.

"Don't hang up the phone, wait for me to come over."

Wen Qing responded and looked down at the call interface displayed on his phone.

Suddenly, a new text message popped up at the top of the screen.

【Are you on the phone with a friend? 】

[Are you talking about me? ]

Wen Qing felt that gaze again.

His eyelashes trembled and a chill ran down his spine.

After a while, he carefully turned his head and looked behind him.

There were people everywhere, coming and going, with different expressions. Wen Qing had no idea who the other person was.

The next second, another text message was received.

[You are so cute when you are scared. ]

[You're still on the phone... Can you let him listen when I fuck you next time? ]

Wen Qing's face turned pale. He typed a line of words and wanted to curse someone, but he was worried that the other party wanted to see this kind of reaction from him, so he deleted it in the end.

Not hearing Wen Qing's voice, Xing Ze called out, "Wen Qing?"

Wen Qing quickly responded and said to Xing Ze: "He, he is still texting me."

Xing Ze comforted him: "I will be there soon, don't be afraid."

"Don't block them yet, those are all evidence."

Wen Qing responded softly.

"I'll video call you." After saying that, Xing Ze hung up the phone and dialed Wen Qing's WeChat video.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Xing Ze's cold and hard features on the screen and let out a breath.

Xing Ze looked at his pale cheek, frowned, and sped up the car.

[Changed to video? Do you like being watched? 】

Wen Qing's expression changed, and he lowered his voice and said to Xing Ze: "He seems to be very close to me..."

“He knows we’re on video.”

Xing Ze's expression changed: "I'm almost there."

Twenty minutes later, Wen Qing saw Xing Ze rushing over.

He was wearing casual clothes and walked quickly to Wen Qing's side. He glanced around the hospital lobby and did not find any suspicious people.

"Give me the phone." Xing Ze said.

Wen Qing handed the phone to him obediently.

Xing Ze glanced at the text message, his face becoming colder and colder: "Come with me to the bureau first."

Wen nodded lightly and walked out closely beside Xing Ze.

Xing Ze took two steps and keenly felt that someone was looking at him. It was not just an ordinary look, but one with a hint of malice.

He paused and looked back.

As soon as he stopped, Wen Qing also stopped and looked at Xing Ze's profile nervously.

Xing Ze's gaze lingered at the corner of the second floor for a moment, then he retracted his gaze: "Nothing, let's go."

After getting in the car, Xing Ze did not directly ask Wen Qing what happened, but asked: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips: "It's all right."

Xing Ze said casually: "Then let's go eat Cantonese food after reporting the case. There is a restaurant that serves light food that should suit your taste."

Wen nodded lightly, the ordinary conversation gradually relaxed his tense nerves.

Xing Ze glanced at his expression, turned around, put down the plate, and drove quickly towards the police station.

****

As soon as he entered the police station, Xing Ze turned around and asked Wen Qing: "Is there anything on the phone that you can't see?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No."

Xing Ze responded and handed his phone to a police officer: "Check if there is any tracking software on the phone, and see if you can find out who sent the text message."

The policeman nodded and turned away.

"Xiao Chen, come here and record it."

"Okay."

Soon, a young police officer walked up to Wen Qing. He was the policeman he saw in the flower bed last time.

Xiao Chen handed Wen Qing a glass of boiled water, glanced at Xing Ze's cold face, and immediately stopped smiling. He straightened his back and took out a recorder.

Xing Ze asked, "When did you start receiving text messages?"

Wen Qing held the disposable water cup and whispered, "Last week."

"So early?" Xing Ze frowned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You were busy with the missing persons case," Wen Qing lowered his eyes and told the truth, "and I didn't think much of it at first. Then he didn't send messages for a few days, so I thought it was nothing."

Xiao Chen asked: "Could it be your former boyfriend, or someone you were pursuing?"

Wen Qing's face flushed, and she said slowly, "I've never had a boyfriend."

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, looking at Wen Qing's face: "Are you straight?"

Wen Qing's face turned even redder. Does he have a gay face? !

Xiao Chen touched his nose and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I thought you and Xing Dui were a couple."

Wen Qing looked at him blankly.

Xiao Chen: "I've never seen Team Xing care so much about his friends. He treated the few friends who showed up before with such care..."

Xing Ze gave him a warning look.

Xiao Chen quickly shut up and smiled awkwardly: "No, nothing."

Xing Ze tilted his head to look at Wen Qing and continued to ask, "Where are the suitors?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No."

Xiao Chen looked at Wen Qing's face and muttered, "This shouldn't be the case."

Xing Ze: "Do you remember the exact day you received the text message last week?"

Wen Qing thought for a moment: "Is it Wednesday or Thursday?"

"That day when I found my hand in the neighborhood..."

Xing Ze and Xiao Chen's expressions changed slightly.

Could this be a coincidence or could this be the cause of the incident?

Wen Qing also realized the problem of time. He looked at the expressions of the two people and started from the beginning: "I received it that evening. At first I thought he sent it to the wrong person, so I blocked him."

"Then he changed his number and sent messages again one day. I scolded him, but the text messages were not deleted. He didn't send messages again in the past few days until I went to the hospital today..."

Xing Ze’s face became increasingly gloomy.

Seeing this, Wen Qing tugged at his sleeve and asked anxiously, "Could the person who sent the text message be the murderer?"

Xing Ze pursed his lips: "It's possible."

Wen Qing's face was full of nervousness: "Will something happen to boys too?"

Xing Ze lowered his eyes, looked at his beautiful features, and said in a deep voice: "He has always targeted single women. On the one hand, women are easier to deal with than men. On the other hand, it is because he hates women."

"In this case, either he has been hurt in love, or he is most likely gay."

Hearing this, Wen Qing's face turned even paler.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked Wen Qing: "By the way, you are still a student, right? Could it be that there is a classmate in school who has a crush on you?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "Impossible."

His "classmates" are all in another world.

Xing Ze said to Xiao Chen: "He is not studying in China, but in a foreign seminary..."

He paused abruptly and stared at Wen Qing.

Xiao Chen also looked at Wen Qing: "Then it is really possible that you are being targeted."

Wen Qing was confused: "Why?"

"You are a quasi-clergyman," Xing Ze pinched his nose, his expression serious, "Clergyman is one of the most popular professions for psychopathic criminals."

Wen Qing's eyes went dark. No wonder he was given this ID card.

The system is trying to trick him!

Xing Ze calmed his eyes and asked, "Besides the text message, did anything else happen?"

"Did you receive any gifts? A package? Anything?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No."

He thought for a moment and added, "I have checked the surveillance records every day in the past few days, and no strangers have come to the door."

Xiao Chen asked: "Have you ever met any strange people or strangers when you went out?"

Yang Fan's face instantly appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

"There is a guy named Yang Fan in the neighborhood. I met him when I was picking up a package. He took the initiative to say hello to me and said he lived on the 13th floor of Building 1."

"I also met him in the hospital today."

"Yang Fan..." Xing Ze frowned and turned to ask Xiao Chen, "It's the teacher from the medical university."

"Let me check." Xiao Chen quickly retrieved the investigation records of the Nancheng community and found Yang Fan.

"Yes, he is a teacher majoring in management at the Medical University. He was there when the police went out that day, but he was outside the community. He said he was going to work, but he stayed a little longer when he saw the police."

Xing Ze recited Yang Fan's information expressionlessly: "His parents are divorced, he is the second child, and they divorced half a year ago. He agrees with the profile of the murderer and is one of the key targets for observation."

Xiao Chen nodded blankly: "Yes, yes, yes."

Wen Qing looked at Xing Ze, then at Xiao Chen, and whispered, "I only spoke a few words to him, I didn't add him on WeChat, and I didn't give him my phone number."

Xiao Chen sighed: "As for the phone, our information leakage is actually very serious now. It's not difficult for him to get your number."

"Besides, you picked up the package with him, maybe he remembered it at that time."

Wen nodded lightly, it sounded quite possible.

Xiao Chen added: "Of course, this is just my guess."

Xing Ze: "Wait for the results of the phone inspection first."

Wen Qing responded and lowered his head to take small sips of water.

After a while, a young policeman came over with a cell phone and said to Xing Ze, "Team Xing, I can't find it. This number doesn't have a real name."

"The phone is clean, there's nothing in it."

Wen Qing took the phone and thanked him softly.

Xiao Chen asked, "Have you told anyone that you will be going to the hospital this morning?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No, only my uncle's family knows."

Xiao Chen was puzzled: "Uncle?"

"My uncle," Xing Ze explained, "lives downstairs from Wen Qing's building."

Xiao Chen looked at Wen Qing, then at Xing Ze, and thought, since he calls me uncle directly, is this really just an ordinary friendship?

Xing Ze glanced at him and slapped him on the head: "Don't let your imagination run wild."

Xiao Chen scratched his head and continued, "Could it be that my uncle's family accidentally let the secret slip?"

Xing Ze pinched the bridge of his nose: "Logically speaking, no, it is possible that the murderer deliberately tricked him into telling the truth."

"Could it be that we met by chance in the hospital?" Xiao Chen muttered and turned his head to look at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing pursed his lips and said, "It was only when I was having dinner after the physical examination that I felt someone was watching me."

Xiao Chen was stunned: "Did you notice the other party first, and then received the text message?"

Wen nodded gently.

Xiao Chen looked surprised: "Then you are quite perceptive."

Wen Qing smiled embarrassedly, swiped his phone, opened the video he had taken in the cafeteria before, and sent it to Xing Ze.

"I took this photo in the cafeteria, but I can't see anything."

Xing Ze clicked on the video, watched it carefully, sent it to Xiao Chen, and said to Xiao Chen: "First check Yang Fan's schedule for this week."

"Something must have happened during those days when I didn't text."

Xiao Chen nodded, and then asked some more questions. Wen Qing answered truthfully. When they finished taking the statement, it was already six o'clock in the evening and the sky was dark.

Xing Ze knocked on the table and said to Xiao Chen, "Sort out the information. I'll send Wen Qing back first."

"Okay."

After leaving the police station and walking onto the street, Wen Qing couldn't help but lean towards Xing Ze and looked back at the police station as he looked at the busy streets.

I have to say, he felt very safe when he was in the police station.

Wen Qing blinked, and suddenly an idea came to him. He asked the system in his mind: [If I am locked up in the police station for two months, does that count as completing the main mission? ]

001 said indifferently: [You can try. ]

Wen Qing couldn't tell whether this was a mockery or a suggestion. No matter what 001 said, it seemed like he was mocking him.

He could only say dryly: [Forget it then.]

After getting in the car, Wen Qing fastened his seat belt and asked Xing Ze: "Is it very likely that the person who sent the text message is the murderer of the missing case?"

Xing Ze tilted his head to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Although there is no evidence now, my intuition tells me that this person is the murderer."

Wen Qing pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "Then, how about I be the bait?"

Xing Ze blurted out: "No."

Wen Qing was stunned. He thought Xing Ze would agree immediately.

"Why not?"

Xing Ze looked into his clear eyes and said with a straight face, "The murderer is very cunning."

"I'm afraid I'll lose both my wife and my army."

Wen Qing said "oh" and nodded.

Xing Ze lowered his eyes, his mind full of what he had just said.

I lost my wife, madam, and wife...

Xing Ze was dazed and his face turned slightly red.

Wen Qing waited for a while, but Xing Ze didn't drive the car. He turned his head in confusion and found that Xing Ze was in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xing Ze withdrew his thoughts and started the car immediately.

Wen Qing didn't think much about it and looked at the scenery outside the window.

001 took in all the changes in Xing Ze and noticed that Xing Ze's favorability towards Wen Qing had soared.

It brings up data about other players' choices in this instance.

Nothing had changed until Wen Qing appeared.

The character it created itself was actually influenced by Wen Qing.