Du Hong found talking to Fang Shan a very mentally taxing task. At first glance, it seemed like a joke, but upon closer inspection, it revealed a lot of chilling information.
The car was driving very fast, and many cafes and teahouses passed by on the road.
When they stopped at the intersection, Fang Shan pointed to a western-style restaurant not far away and said, "That place looks good."
Du Hong skipped the suggestion and asked, "Does Mr. Fang always get into other people's cars directly?"
Fang Shan turned his head to look at him. Du Hong brushed off the white fluff that had drifted onto his pants and said calmly, "A lack of awareness of danger could lead to catastrophic disaster."
As he spoke, he looked up and said, "This principle is taught to us by kindergarten teachers."
Fang Shan smiled and said, "I never went to kindergarten."
Du Hong's eyes flashed, and he asked the driver to turn on the radio, and the atmosphere in the car instantly eased.
Du Hong stopped talking at this moment. Instead, Fang Shan took the initiative to ask, "What if I had rejected your invitation just now?"
He was sitting at the back right next to the door, from which angle he could just see most of the driver's movements. Apart from anything else, judging from his sturdy build and the bulging muscles on his arms, he didn't look like a full-time driver.
Du Hong smiled instead of answering.
Fang Shan had the same expression as him...it was still unknown who would win, but he would definitely not be the poor deer.
The car finally stopped outside a large courtyard, surrounded by guards. Fang Shan followed Du Hong inside and entered a relatively small room.
Torture?
After this thought came to mind, his eyebrows twitched slightly due to excitement.
Du Hong turned around without warning and saw the expectation in the other person's eyes, which made him feel even more unreasonable.
"You'll stay here for the next few days."
Fang Shan's bright eyes dimmed. Seeing that Du Hong was about to leave, he stepped in front of him and blocked his way: "Why didn't you hit me?"
Du Hong frowned and prepared to walk around him.
Fang Shan moved sideways to continue intercepting: "Since you've captured me, you should at least record a kidnapping video as a sign of respect."
Du Hong shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of the way."
Fang Shan tempted: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, are you really not going to consider it?"
Du Hong walked out of the house mercilessly and locked the door from the outside. Fang Shan wanted to tell him that this was unnecessary. Even if the door was open now, he would not leave easily.
It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. This is an eternal truth.
The damp and cold air made people feel much more comfortable, and the breeze brought a faint fragrance. Du Hong raised his head and saw a beautiful figure standing not far away.
Chen Bingying is outstandingly beautiful and she also knows how to dress herself up. The white cotton and linen long dress is fresh and artistic, which seems to weaken her scheming.
"Did you bring the people?"
Du Hong frowned slightly. Chen Bingying realized that his tone was wrong and quickly changed the subject to ask about the progress of the matter. During this time, he gloated: "Is he very scared?"
"No," Du Hong said expressionlessly, "He's very excited."
And he looked so excited that he could hardly control himself.
Chen Bingying was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Can I meet him?"
Du Hong stared at her for a long time.
Chen Bingying felt uneasy when he looked at her. She was about to say there was no need to force it, but she saw the latter nodded.
The moment she saw Fang Shan, Chen Bingying truly felt the excitement that Du Hong was talking about.
Facing his entry, Fang Shan not only did not show any panic, but also greeted him in a friendly manner.
After the initial surprise passed, Chen Bingying sneered, "Why bother pretending to be calm?"
Fang Shan folded his arms over his chest, trembling: "Please, insult me."
“…”
Chen Bingying sat down opposite him, trying to regain the initiative: "Are you particularly disappointed? You tried every possible way to stop my plan, but in the end I still ended up with Du Hong."
Fang Shan yawned lazily: "It's just that the emotional entanglement has turned into profit."
Her pretty face changed, and Chen Bingying felt a surge of resentment. In her original plan, Du Hong's feelings should have evolved from gratitude to pity, and finally to love. However, Fang Shan and Wei Sushen had sown seeds of suspicion in Du Hong's heart from the beginning, forcing her to make other arrangements.
Fang Shan leaned back in his chair, demonstrating perfectly how to sit without proper manners. "I'm curious how you convinced Du Hong to cooperate."
Chen Bingying sneered: "Guess?"
Fang Shan said without hesitation: "The body."
Chen Bingying stood up angrily, certain that the man in front of her had the ability to make her so angry that she would die.
After a brief moment of irritation, she calmed down. Chen Bingying sat down again and carefully adjusted her skirt: "Several people died in the Jungan Hotel. I told Du Hong that it was you who did it."
Fang Shan: "He believed it?"
"I thought it was ridiculous at first, but later I was half-believing and half-doubting." Chen Bingying spoke slowly, each word clearly uttered: "Fang Can secretly sent people to find a ghost exorcist after leaving the hotel. All these clues put together are bound to arouse people's imagination."
Fang Shan derived another message from her words... Many things in Jungan Hotel are top secret. Since Chen Bingying knows about it, it means that her system is connected to the beautiful face that has been destroyed.
Thinking of this, Fang Shan looked at her again with a meaningful look.
Chen Bingying didn't notice his change: "Human imagination is extremely limited. Du Hong and Fang Can think the same thing, they think you are a monster."
Fang Shan held her face in her hands: "Actually, I am a vixen."
Chen Bingying's eyebrows jumped: "As long as you can prove that you are a monster, take the evidence to Wei Ye. Not only will he not blame the Du family, but he will be grateful."
Fang Shan: "But there will be no evidence at all."
As they spoke, one could roughly infer something: wealth and honor are sought through risk, and Du Hong wanted to use him to turn the tables and create a rift between Wei Ye and Wei Sushen. If this failed, Chen Bingying could use other means to completely push Du Hong into opposition to the Wei family, which would also be a good thing for her.
Chen Bingying's tone was filled with satisfaction: "Next, what awaits you will be blood drawn and dissected like a test subject."
There are top-notch weapons everywhere here. The system has long told Fang Shan that no matter how powerful he is, a strong attack in an instant is enough to turn him into ashes.
She showed her elation so quickly that it revealed a lot of emotions.
Fang Shan lowered his head and smiled helplessly... He had been in a good temper for too long, and his colleagues completely regarded him as a useless fool.
Chen Bingying thought that this smile represented fear, but after all, her purpose had been achieved, so she left with satisfaction.
Fang Shan restrained his smile after she left, and suddenly felt that it was a good thing that he did not take action against Chen Bingying earlier. She obviously had more information than he thought.
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In this rare quiet time, Wei Sushen gave up enjoying the comfort and handled business in the company.
A voice suddenly rang out in my mind: [The first day since the host left. I miss you, miss you, miss you.]
With a tremble of his hand, the unsaved form was closed. Wei Sushen leaned back, rubbed his brow, and reminded Fang Shan not to watch those weird TV shows. He asked, "Can information be transmitted over such a long distance?"
[Fang Shan: Logically speaking, I can’t, but I have the tools.]
High-end RMB players are fearless.
Wei Sushen sighed: "Did Du Hong do anything to you?"
[No. ]
The tone sounded quite regretful.
Wei Sushen ignored the strangeness and said, "I have sent someone to investigate your whereabouts. I will come forward to warn Du Hong in a few days."
After doing all this, Du Hong would probably put aside his last concerns and think that they had indeed fallen into the trap.
[From today on, I will periodically report to the host any unfair treatment I have received. I will record every detail and repay you tenfold in the future.]
After explaining Fang Shan's intentions, Wei Sushen replied, "Du Hong won't be manipulated by a little girl. Be careful of her tricks."
Fang Shan said he understood and cut off contact temporarily.
I stayed in the room peacefully for a day, nothing happened. The next day, breakfast was just porridge, and lunch was even simpler, with a plate of winter melon added to the meal.
No one communicated with him during this period.
Fang Shan finished his meal leisurely, wondering if Du Hong was trying to break his will by enclosing him in this environment. If so, he was miscalculating. He had spent hundreds of years roaming the endless sea of stars, and even spending long periods of time alone in darkness wouldn't have been a problem.
I don’t know if Du Hong also noticed this, but the next morning, not even a normal meal was provided, not even a sip of water.
At the same time, Wei Sushen received the system log:
At X minute on X day, I was subjected to cold violence.
X day X minute: No breakfast.
The article ends with a vivid angry emoticon.
Wei Sushen didn't think Fang Shan would fabricate data. Maybe he really wasn't having a good time, so he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed with Du Hong.
Fang Shan didn't send any more messages, but this didn't last. That morning, without breakfast, Du Hong entered the room and said, "Follow me."
As he walked, Fang Shan's eyes wandered around, like a traveler rather than a prisoner. It wasn't hard to spot a guard at every distance. These men bore scars of varying sizes, exuding a more menacing aura than soldiers. Some, more so, gave the impression of being incredibly vicious.
mercenary.
Fang Shan made a judgment in his heart.
Du Hong remained silent throughout the entire process. He first led him to draw a tube of blood and then immediately walked to the next room. The moment he pushed open the door, Fang Shan's eyes instantly became strange.
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There was no news for two consecutive days. Wei Sushen was considering whether to go out in person when he received a call from Fang Shan: "I'm back, at the villa."
When he rushed back, Fang Shan was sitting by the computer watching a melodramatic family drama as if nothing had happened.
Just in case, Wei Sushen searched the recent news and made sure there were no explosions or other reports of large-scale casualties before asking, "How did you escape?"
Fang Shan shook his head: "Du Hong took the initiative to let me go."
Wei Sushen was slightly surprised.
Fang Shan paused, pushed his notebook aside, and opened his mouth slightly, not knowing where to begin. Finally, he said, "I can only say that Du Hong is a man who respects science very much."
At the same time, a secret base controlled by the Du family.
"Bitch!"
Chen Bingying covered her face with the slap marks and looked at Du Hong in disbelief. With red eyes, she asked, "What did I do wrong?"
Du Hong was still furious and scolded, "How dare you lie to me and say Fang Shan was a transformed monster."
It's ridiculous that he actually believed it.
Chen Bingying hurriedly asked, "Did Fang Shan tell you something? He's the best at lying..."
"That's enough." Du Hong interrupted her, his voice becoming calmer but more frightening. "I found some of the best doctors in the country to examine him, and the report showed that everything was normal."
Liver function, blood sugar, blood lipids, kidney function...a series of data values that are no different from the indicators of normal humans.
“…”
The author has something to say: Fang Shan: No wonder I have been unable to integrate into human society. It turns out this is how people’s thinking works.
Wei Sushen: ...I'm afraid you have some misunderstandings about human beings.
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