Qi Wenyan nodded slightly.
Then Liu Yang left.
Qi Wenyan turned around and stared at Liu Yang's back. He always felt that something was wrong.
What was Liu Yang feeling guilty about just now?
But before he could think about it, his mother came out of the department.
Qi Wenyan then asked about the situation.
My mother sighed, "Fuck, I'm in menopause, and you're asking me to take medicine. How do I look like someone in menopause?"
Qi Wenyan: "..."
Seeing that he didn't speak, his mother couldn't help but get angry and said, "Are you mute? I'm asking you a question!"
Qi Wenyan said bluntly: "You look quite similar now."
Mother:"?"
Dead kid!
*
Three days later.
Qi Wenyan was still a little concerned about Liu Yang's expression.
He drove to the vicinity of Liu Yang's home.
Then, Liu Yang was seen coming down from upstairs.
Immediately afterwards, people from the same community who were passing by looked at Liu Yang with pity.
After a while, Liu Yang took a taxi and left.
Qi Wenyan looked at the watch on his wrist. It should be the time when Liu Yang went to work.
After Liu Yang left, Qi Wenyan opened the car door and walked out.
He walked up to the person who had just looked at Liu Yang.
Without him even asking, the other person gossiped, "Hey, see, young people shouldn't stay up late or anything like that. Otherwise, if you get cancer, even death can't save you."
Qi Wenyan was slightly startled and asked, "Isn't he married?"
The man sighed, "Divorced. As soon as his wife heard he had terminal cancer, she divorced him."
Qi Wenyan nodded and said thoughtfully, "I'm his colleague. Which unit does he live in? I want to get to know him better and plan to raise funds to help him recover from his illness."
The man pointed to the second-floor window and said, "That's where he lives. Don't waste your energy. The doctor said there's no hope for him."
Qi Wenyan nodded, went up the stairs, and walked to the door of his house with the window.
He just pulled the door and it opened.
It's not locked at all.
Qi Wenyan felt a surge of emotion in his heart.
A dying person really has no scruples.
No need to worry about thieves anymore.
Qi Wenyan walked in.
Liu Yang's home is very ordinary, nothing worth seeing.
Just as Qi Wenyan was about to turn around and leave, he saw a door locked with a padlock.
For some reason, he couldn't control his steps and walked towards the door.
When he reached the door, he was a little dazed.
Then, for some unknown reason, he found something in the house and smashed the lock.
It took him half an hour to break the lock.
Qi Wenyan held his breath and pushed open the door. When he saw the scene inside, the man's pupils shrank.
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