Fang Shan's face was filled with emotion. "Don't worry, host. My greatest strength is protecting my children."

With him around, he can punch evil spirits and kick demons and monsters.

The hotel receptionist was a girl with a round face and a very sweet voice.

Fang Shan was still hesitating about which room to choose when Wei Sushen, who was looking down at his phone, suddenly said, "603."

After checking the system, the girl apologized, "This room has been booked. The only rooms left are 605 and 607."

Wei Sushen: "I want 605."

The check-in procedures were completed quickly. After getting the door number, Fang Shan and Wei Sushen walked towards the elevator.

When two people are alone in a confined space, what arises is either fear or ambiguity.

Fang Shan and Wei Sushen created the third type: looking at each other in silence.

When the elevator was about to reach the third floor, Fang Shan asked, "Why did you choose this room?"

Wei Sushen said calmly, "The news said that Chen Yu jumped from Building 601.

Fang Shan smiled and said, "I can probably guess who booked room 603 before us."

After a beep, the elevator door opened. The floor was covered with a long non-slip carpet, and bonsai were placed every three doors.

The room where Chen Yu jumped from the building was almost at the end of the corridor. The distances between rooms here were very wide. Although there was only one room difference, the room they were going to stay in was nearly ten meters away from the place where the murder took place.

As soon as the door was opened, the door next door suddenly opened, and a tall middle-aged man walked out. His facial features were somewhat similar to Fang Can.

When he saw Wei Sushen, he was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting to meet him here.

Fang Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, finding it very interesting. He originally thought that it would be Fang Can who lived here, but he didn't expect that his father was also here.

Fang Shan had seen Fang Xinghai on TV before, and remembered that he and Wei Ye were both selected as outstanding entrepreneurs in the city.

After the initial shock, Fang Xinghai immediately looked at Wei Sushen and smiled: "What a coincidence today."

Wei Sushen nodded and greeted.

Fang Shan was concentrating on watching the show. The people of the Fang family had tried to kill Wei Sushen more than once, and Wei Sushen probably did not hold back on their business. However, he always smiled and nodded when they met, as if all the unpleasantness had never occurred.

After Fang Xinghai went downstairs, Fang Shan looked at Wei Sushen and asked, "It wasn't a member of the Fang family who died, so why are they so concerned?"

Although the words are cold-blooded, they are the truth.

The children of big families are too busy with their own affairs and relatives fighting among themselves to have time to take care of a cousin.

"Chen Yu's situation is quite special. He was raised by Mr. Fang when he was a child, and they have a deep bond."

The implication is that if one wants to please Mr. Fang, the quickest way is to investigate this suicide case thoroughly.

Fang Shan wondered, "How come he was raised by Old Master Fang when they're not from the same clan?"

Wei Sushen: "The Fang and Chen families have been intermarried for generations, and there are also some unknown relationships."

Fang Shan's biggest headache was the various ways relatives addressed each other. He didn't bother to listen carefully and just said, "For Fang Can, it's a very profitable deal."

It can both comfort grandpa and please grandpa.

After entering the door, Fang Shan made three rules: do not open the door easily, do not act alone, and do not go out after 12 o'clock at night.

Wei Sushen was too lazy to ask him what TV series he was watching recently. He stood by the window and looked down. There was a road outside. Even if he wanted to commit suicide and chose to jump from here, it would be a torture to his soul.

As the performance was approaching, the two of them coincidentally focused on crosstalk training, and this matter was temporarily regarded as an episode.

Most of the time during the rehearsal was spent on rehearsing the lines, and both sides' throats were a little hoarse. When we went downstairs to have breakfast the next day, we couldn't even speak loudly.

Enemies often meet on a narrow road. Fang Xinghai and his son were sitting opposite him. Fang Can said with a wry smile, "One must know how to be moderate."

Fang Shan peeled an egg, the skin on his hands smoother than the egg itself. His slightly hoarse voice was very tempting: "Yes, I've lost my voice."

Wei Sushen ate with an expressionless face. Fang Xinghai and Fang Can both looked a little embarrassed. Looking at the two people opposite who seemed nonchalant, they cursed inwardly that they were shameless and didn't want to match the pot with the lid.

Fang Xinghai, who was not of the same generation as them, could not stand such dissolute words and got up to leave before finishing his meal. Fang Can took two more bites, found the food tasteless, and was about to leave when Fang Shan suddenly called him: "We need an audience for our performance."

Fang Can's face almost turned green: "You still have to ask others to watch this kind of thing, do you have any sense of shame?"

Fang Shan frowned, not understanding what he was talking about: "What does watching crosstalk have to do with a sense of shame?"

Fang Can was stunned, knowing that he had misunderstood. His face flushed, but he didn't explain.

Once you make it clear, won’t it appear that you have dirty thoughts?

Unable to remain calm, his thoughts slowed down, and when he finally realized what was happening, he was already in the same room with them.

Fang Can frowned and was about to leave, but Fang Shan locked the door first. He said grimly, "There was a murder in this hotel."

Fang Can was alert: "What do you want to do?"

Fang Shan looked at him deeply, pushed a chair over, and started performing with Wei Sushen unexpectedly.

Wei Sushen hid behind a chair, and Fang Can could only see part of his face. He watched his once very familiar opponent performing crosstalk seriously, and Fang Can's expression was even more exciting than the person who was performing.

keep Calm.

He began to give himself psychological hints, thinking that this was a despicable trick deliberately devised by the other party to make him let down his guard.

After about ten minutes, the show finally ended.

Fang Shan: "How is it?"

Fang Can said with a sarcastic smile: "Ordinary people can't compare to your acting skills."

Fang Shan automatically took his words as an affirmation. Although Wei Sushen heard the hidden meaning in his words, he did not point it out.

Fang Can said with a mocking tone: "Do you really dare to perform on stage?"

Wei Sushen frowned slightly: "So what?"

Fang Can sneered: "If that day really comes, I will organize all the employees in the company to go and see it."

Wei Sushen's gaze froze for a moment. Fang Can, believing he had let the other party suffer a setback, showed a hint of pride. However, a lingering doubt remained in his heart... He had clearly achieved a brief victory in the confrontation, but why did he feel as if he had fallen into a trap?

In a corner where the sun doesn't reach, Fang Shan stood in the shadows with a smile on his face.

Very good, the ticket solves part of the problem.

He glanced at Wei Sushen privately and saw the same intention in the latter's eyes. He could use provocation to spread the news to some sworn enemies and take advantage of their desire to see a good show to sell tickets.

Wei Sushen vaguely saw a door opening in front of him... His business competitors, together with their employees, were no less numerous than Fang Shan's enemies. With their help, he wouldn't have to worry about attendance.

After the solution was found, the expressions of both of them showed a hint of relief when you look closely, and Wei Sushen even looked at Fang Can with a hint of friendliness.

Fang Can was frightened by his kind eyes, pushed Fang Shan away and walked out quickly.

He walked quickly with his head down and bumped into a person walking out of the elevator. The other person was thin, but unexpectedly, it was Fang Can who was knocked back.

He did not have the demeanor of a playboy and did not curse at anyone on the spot. However, the other party walked past him without saying anything, and Fang Can had the urge to swear.

Standing up and brushing off the dust on his body, Fang Can's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. He saw that person walked straight to the end, opened the door of room 601, and then there was the sound of the door closing heavily.

Fang Can frowned and tried his best to recall the man's appearance, but he only remembered that there seemed to be a black mole on his neck.

The sound of the door closing was too loud, which also startled Fang Shan. He opened the door and stuck his head out to look, and happened to see Fang Can's deep gaze. He looked in the direction he was looking, and didn't know what he was thinking, and closed the door again.

"It seems that someone is living in Room 6601."

Wei Sushen picked up the phone on the table and pressed the pause button. It recorded the performance with Fang Shan. According to the master's instructions, reviewing previous performances was the fastest way to improve.

"Time is limited." After the rehearsal, we can conduct a moderate investigation, but now it seems that we may be involved in trouble as soon as we move in.

Fang Shan: "The characteristic of trouble is that it likes to come to you on its own initiative."

But I don't think they will be found too soon. There are Fang Xinghai and his son in between, so there is at least a buffer period.

To be on the safe side, Wei Sushen went downstairs and made an excuse that he wanted to change rooms. He asked how many rooms were available on the sixth floor. However, the front desk told him that there were only four occupied rooms in total, including theirs.

"The theater is closed on Wednesday, and Thursday is the same old Romeo and Juliet performance. There aren't many guests staying there these two days." The girl at the front desk smiled, her dimples showing. "So, if you need to, you can always change rooms."

Wei Sushen pursed his lips and waved his hand to indicate that it was not necessary.

Fang Shan smiled when he heard the news he brought back: "It's getting more and more interesting."

Wei Sushen saw a gleam of brilliance in Fang Shan's eyes for a moment, and thought about it in connection with the aura of the same kind, and seemed to be thinking about something.

At night, the two were rehearsing their lines when Wei Sushen moved his ears: "There's a noise next door."

The hotel's soundproofing was quite good. Fang Shan looked at him with interest and said, "Your hearing is pretty good."

He took a step closer to the wall, tilted his ear to listen, and said to Wei Sushen, "There's a horror story. When I was eavesdropping, the electric drill next door went through the wall and came out."

As he spoke, he pressed his ears against the wall even tighter. Wei Sushen couldn't understand his bad taste. Fang Shan's expression suddenly became serious. He glanced at Wei Sushen, who walked to the next door and knocked hard: "Open the door."

There was the sound of a cup falling to the ground, and Fang Shan followed closely behind: "I'll do it."

The slender hand pressed against the door, and in a moment, the door opened automatically.

Wei Sushen's eyes flashed, and he looked at him meaningfully.

Fang Shan coughed lightly and said, "As a system, this ability is a must."

The room was in a mess, Fang Can's hair was disheveled, and he no longer looked like a nobleman.

His fingers were stuck on the edge of the windowsill: "Help!"

To outsiders, this looks like a madman, talking to himself all the time.

Fang Shan saw something and suddenly pulled him, pushing him down on the bed, pinching his arms tightly with both hands: "Help."

Wei Sushen held down Fang Can's kicking legs. In the chaos, Fang Can felt an electric current entering his body, dispersing the uncontrollable force.

Fang Shan didn't let go of his hand immediately. Instead, he patted the other person's face and asked, "Are you awake?"

There was still fear in Fang Can's eyes. At that moment, he seemed to have lost control of his body, and his feet involuntarily stepped towards the window.

"What are you doing?" Fang Shan turned his head and saw Fang Xinghai standing at the door with some food in his hands, his face looking extremely ugly.

When I came to my senses, I saw the three of them lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, especially Fang Can, who looked exhausted.

Fang Shan was about to explain, but subconsciously licked his lips.

Fang Can straightened his clothes and said to Fang Xinghai, "You misunderstood. I just..."

What just happened was too bizarre, and no one would believe it if I told them. He rubbed his brows and said, "It was just a nightmare."

Fang Xinghai sneered: "Having a nightmare where three people lie in the same bed?"

Fang Can said calmly, "I was too scared, so I asked them to come in and comfort me."

Fang Shan raised his eyebrows... This is also a talent.

Wei Sushen frowned. It was not like Fang Can would say such ridiculous words.

Fang Xinghai dropped the thing in his hand to the ground: "This is simply nonsense!"

Fang Can: "What you imagine may not exist."

Fang Xinghai said in a deep voice: "You disappoint me so much."

Fang Can seemed to be a little angry as well, pointing at Fang Shan and saying, "No matter how ridiculous I am, I wouldn't mess around with my own brother!"

“…”

Fang Can: "I was worried that Mom would be sad and Grandpa was not in good health. That's why I kept pretending to be deaf and dumb."

He has had enough these days.

Fang Xinghai's voice was filled with unprecedented majesty and anger: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You dare not admit it?" After a near-death experience, Fang Can's emotions were still shaky. He pointed at Fang Shan and continued, "Dad had a playboy affair and conceived this child. Why deny it?"

Fang Shan quietly moved to Wei Sushen's side, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Take me away."

Wei Sushen had a strange look on his face, his eyes cold: "May the best come to you."

The author has something to say: Wei Sushen: You can continue to hypnotize yourself.

Fang Shan: ...