Chapter 216 Life is a Play (12)

Wen Chan looked at Aunt Liu and the mayor who had already brought out the dishes and replied quickly.

【What’s up? 】

Qin Ji: [Jiao Si is dead.]

Wen Chan: “?”

How did he suddenly die? Didn’t anything happen last night?
“Mayor, Aunt Liu, I’m sorry, we may not be able to have this meal today.”

Wen Chan stood up suddenly.

“What happened?” Aunt Liu asked.

“It seems that one of my companions is dead. I have to go over and take a look.” Wen Chan grabbed Zhong Lian who was still sitting.

“What!” The mayor’s reaction was even greater than Wen Chan’s.

“Is it one of those people who live in my house? What’s going on? It’s not a good sign for something like this to happen in my house! Go check it out!”

He put down what he was holding and ran out.

Wen Chan dragged Zhong Lian to follow behind.

Before walking out the door, he turned back to look at Aunt Liu and asked, “Aunt, aren’t you going with us?”

Aunt Liu seemed to have just come back to her senses, and smiled awkwardly at her, “No, I’m a little afraid of this kind of thing… You guys go ahead, and be sure to mourn.”

Wen Chan nodded, “I’m really sorry to bother you today.”

After saying that, she dragged Zhong Lian out of the yard.

Until the breeze blew away the remaining fragrance in her nostrils, Wen Chan quickly looked back.

Where is Aunt Liu in the yard?
All that was left was a pile of empty bowls on the table.

“Look.”

Wen Chan pushed Zhong Lian.

Zhong Lian looked back and saw exactly the same scene as Wen Chan.

“What’s going on?” With his brain, he couldn’t understand these things at all.

Wen Chan remained silent and pulled him towards the east courtyard.

As they walked, he asked, “When you cursed Qin Ji…your Uncle Qin last night, did you know something?”

“I know his name is Qin Ji! No need to remind me that he is Uncle Qin!” Zhong Lian snorted, “Chan Chan, you let others take advantage of me!”

Wen Chan asked: “So what’s the point?”

“I don’t know.” Zhong Lian said honestly, “Don’t you always say nasty things when you curse people?”

Wen Chan’s mouth twitched, “Did you think so at the time?”

“Hmm.” He lowered his eyes, “So you guys think of that as a curse?”

Wen Chan: “…”

As soon as she arrived at the East Courtyard, Wen Chan saw Qin Ji, Pang Li, Yang Qiao and the mayor were all in the yard.

Jos’s body was lying in the room, and they had probably gone in to have a look.

The mayor sighed deeply, “There’s nothing we can do about this sudden illness.”

“Sickness?”

Wen Chan dragged Zhong Lian into the yard.

She saw her suitcase placed in the corner of the yard, and the room Jiao Si lived in was the one Wen Chan chose yesterday.

She didn’t come back last night, but she also made a sudden decision to sleep with Zhong Lian last night.

Before making a decision, she rummaged through the box and put it back in the room, where it should have occupied a space.

Later, she went out, and the others heard her say that she lived in the mayor’s house, so the three of them were invited in by the mayor.

I don’t know whether Jiao Si moved into this room after he was sure that she would not come back to live there, or whether he threw her suitcase out and moved in himself even though he knew there was someone else there.

No matter which situation it was, Wen Chan vaguely felt that if she had not gone to sleep in the west courtyard, she might have been the one who suffered last night.

Whoever lives in this room will get into trouble.

What a poor kid! He saw a room with suitcases but no one in it and still dared to move in.

Now hearing the mayor say that Jiao Si died of an illness, Wen Chan felt awkward.

“He has no external injuries, but his complexion looks a little ugly. He must be suffering from some disease. He had no one to turn to in the middle of the night, so… Alas.” The mayor explained to Wen Chan.

Wen Chan went to pull her suitcase over and asked Zhong Lian to help her watch over it and take it back later.

Go into Jiao Si’s room yourself to check on him.

She did not interact with the other players throughout the whole process. Qin Ji looked at her for a while and finally turned his gaze to Zhong Lian.

When Zhong Lian looked over, he had straightened his back. He put his hands on the handles of the suitcase, his nose turned up, and stared at Qin Ji, “What are you looking at!”

He is not a child anymore. With his superior looks and perfect figure, who wouldn’t want to take a second look at him?
But he is much more popular than Qin Ji, the shameless guy wearing a mask!

Qin Ji retracted his gaze and followed Wen Chan into the room.

Seeing this, Zhong Lian hurriedly threw Wen Chan’s suitcase aside, ran over quickly, pushed aside Qin Ji who was already at the door, rushed in and stood next to Wen Chan.

“Chanchan, are you tired? Wipe your sweat.”

He pinched his sleeves and raised his hand to wipe Wen Chan’s sweat.

But his eyes were looking at Qin Ji.

As if he was showing off how close his relationship with Wen Chan was.

Wen Chan felt that he was a bit of a hindrance, blocking her view of the corpse.

I tapped his arm gently, trying to get him to take his hand away.

As a result, I heard Zhong Lian scream “Ouch”.

“It hurts, Chanchan, you hit my wound.”

“…”

Wen Chan glanced at him strangely. When did he get injured?

Zhong Lian lifted up his sleeve. There was a purple tooth mark on his sturdy forearm. “Have you forgotten where you bit me?”

Wen Chan: “…”

Although, she remembered that she didn’t hit this place just now, right?

Also, why are you shouting so loudly!
“My mouth hurts too. Is it too dry? Chanchan, I want to drink some water.” Zhong Lian pouted her lower lip again, revealing her bitten lip.

“…”

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Wen Chan looked back and, as expected, saw Qin Ji standing at the door.

She casually mentioned a few words about Uncle Qin, and this kid remembered them and even started competing with Qin Ji.

Qin Ji probably thought he was a psychopath.

But there was nothing that could be done, as she was the one who brought up the matter about Uncle Qin.

Wen Chan grabbed his collar, pulled him towards her, tilted her head back and kissed him on the lips.

Just touch and leave.

“Okay, let’s go play.”

It’s nothing more than wanting to assert his sovereignty. This little trick is too obvious.

“Oh.”

Sure enough, Zhong Lian was much happier.

He stopped pestering Wen Chan, stepped aside, reached out and touched his lips, then turned around and looked at Qin Ji provocatively.

The smile on his face was bright but also a bit evil.

It’s a pity that Wen Chan didn’t see it.

She was still carefully observing the body on the bed.

Just as the mayor said, there were no signs of external injuries on Jiao Si’s body. Apart from his ugly face, everything else was normal. He didn’t even struggle.

It seemed as if he had really died suddenly.

Qin Ji couldn’t stand Zhong Lian’s childish behavior and ignored him at all.

He ignored Zhong Lian, strode to Wen Chan’s side, and whispered, “There’s something strange.”

Before Wen Chan could reply, Zhong Lian said sarcastically, “Isn’t this obvious? Do you need to tell me?”

For the first time, Qin Ji rolled his eyes at him without manners, and continued to say to Wen Chan: “There was no movement in the yard last night.”

Wen Chan told him not to sleep too deeply, and he really didn’t sleep too deeply.

He listened to every move in the yard, but he didn’t hear Jiao Si calling for help. Zhong Lian opened his mouth and wanted to say something again.

This time Qin Ji didn’t give him a chance. He added again: “The mayor wants to lead this matter to death. This way he can probably evade responsibility and not cause us to panic.”

Wen Chan nodded in agreement.

Zhong Lian: “You think…”

Qin Ji: “Also, can you make him shut up?”

Wen Chan glanced at Zhong Lian.

Zhong Lian was shocked at first, then became incredulous, and finally felt aggrieved.

“Chanchan, are you being mean to me because of him?”

Wen Chan said innocently, “I didn’t say anything.”

Zhong Lian: “You just glared at me!”

Wen Chan rubbed the back of her teeth, took a deep breath, walked towards Zhong Lian, stretched out her arms and hooked his neck from behind, forcing him to fall on her.

She gritted her teeth and warned in a low voice, “That’s my boss! He pays me very quickly! Can you be honest? If he gets mad and leaves, no one will give me money in the future. How can I save money to buy you a house? Do you still want a house?”

Zhong Lian: “???”

When did he ever say he wanted a house?

But after she said that, he seemed to really… want it.

Zhong Lian blinked at her and said, “I won’t say anything more.”

It turns out that Chan Chan was compromising in front of this man just to make money to buy him a house!
It’s so hard.

If only his troupe could make money.

Wen Chan heard his promise and let him go, “Stay still!”

After warning Zhong Lian, she turned back to Qin Ji and said, “I’m sorry, Boss Qin, my boyfriend talks too much. I’m sorry.”

Qin Ji: “?”

He was already shocked when he saw Wen Chan kissing Zhong Lian just now. Now he was even more shocked when he heard her personally admit her relationship with Zhong Lian.

“Where is the kid from yesterday?” he asked.

Wen Chan casually pointed at Zhong Lian.

Qin Ji: “…”

“It’s great. It can even become bigger or smaller. It’s great.” His tone was flat, but one could sense some sarcasm in it.

Wen Chan said calmly: “Boss Qin, we are decent people, don’t speak so dirty.”

Qin Ji: “?”

He said that people become bigger and smaller, what are you talking about?
Who is not a decent person?!
Looking at Wen Chan’s serious expression, Qin Ji rolled his eyes again in an ungentlemanly manner.

He had been worrying unnecessarily about her lack of love.

If she lacks love, she will find it herself, even with any random monster.

Who could love her more than that!

“I want to tell you something serious.”

Wen Chan suddenly turned her head slightly and asked him in a low voice: “Did you dream last night?”

Qin Ji said coldly: “I didn’t even dare to sleep, what do you think?”

Wen Chan looked at him, looking at his eyes so carefully for the first time.

There was a hint of coldness, contempt, restraint in his profound look, and a big dark circle under his eyes.

Wow, a fan-shaped chart of the domineering president’s amazing eyes!
Wen Chan retracted her gaze, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, lowered her head, and suppressed her laughter, “I’ll go out and ask others.”

so funny.

Qin Ji gave her the feeling of a standard male protagonist in a book, but he had his own thoughts and did things in a rigid way.

Going to that station and doing nothing gives people the illusion that they are in a different dimension, but some of his behaviors make people feel that they are inconsistent with his image. He is quite easy to get along with, but there is a sense of disconnection.

To put it nicely, it should be called a sense of contrast.

In short, it somehow hit Wen Chan’s funny spot.

She waved to Zhonglian, who immediately ran towards her, and they left the room together.

“What did you see?”

As soon as I went out, Pang Li came to meet me.

Obviously, none of these players think that Jiao Si died of illness.

Even Yang Qiao and the mayor looked at her.

Wen Chan shrugged, “Just like what the mayor said.”

Pang Li and Yang Qiao were stunned.

The mayor had an expression that said “I just said so” and sighed, “He has a medical history and he travels alone, and his family doesn’t keep an eye on him. Can you prove for me that his death has nothing to do with my family? Oh, I don’t know what to do now. It’s not a good idea to keep the body here. I can only collect it for now, and then find a way to contact his family to come and collect the body.”

Wen Chan immediately said: “No need to bother, I know his family, and they are traveling nearby, so it only takes two hours to drive here.”

The way she lied with her eyes open made everyone look at her.

Wen Chan continued calmly, “Mayor, if you have something to do, just go and take care of your own business. We are all friends and will handle this matter. Don’t worry, it has nothing to do with you. You are kind enough to take us in, and we have to thank you.”

“Ah…” The mayor seemed relieved, but his eyes were lingering on Wen Chan’s face, as if he was confirming whether what she said was true or false.

Wen Chan smiled at him and said, “I really know him. I’ll call his parents now.”

The mayor stared at her.

Wen Chan: “…”

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and no one moved.

After a moment, the mayor asked, “Where’s your phone?”

Wen Chan: “…”

If she had a phone, wouldn’t she have taken it out long ago?
“It’s here.” Qin Ji walked out of the house with his cell phone.

“She didn’t take her suitcase yesterday, so I kept it for her.”

After saying that, he handed the phone to Wen Chan.

“Oh, thank you. I was wondering why I couldn’t find it.” Wen Chan took it and performed it casually.

It’s a pity that this phone has nothing but camera and photo album.

It was really hard for her.

Fortunately, he successfully fooled the mayor.

The mayor had a subtle expression on his face. He looked at Wen Chan and then at Qin Ji.

Finally, he took another look at Zhong Lian beside Wen Chan.

“Your relationship is really messy.”

Wen Chan: “?”

Zhong Lian: “!”

Qin Ji: “…”

The mayor said this and turned away. “Since you all said so, I’ll leave this matter to you. I’m really sorry to bother you.”

As soon as he left, Zhong Lian immediately pulled Wen Chan into her arms, snatched her cell phone and threw it to Qin Ji.

He didn’t say a word, but you could tell he was very angry.

If it wasn’t for the overall situation, he would have lost his temper just now.

What he hates most is when someone puts another person between him and Chan Chan!
Can’t you see that they are a real couple? Why do you have to say something irritating?

Qin Ji finally couldn’t help but utter two words, “Nervous.”

I’ve seen women being jealous and acting unreasonably, but I’ve never seen a grown man be like that.

“Chan Chan scolded me!” Zhong Lian immediately lowered his head to complain.

Wen Chan hugged him with her backhand, patted his back, and comforted him casually: “Don’t be angry, he was scolding me.”

Zhong Lian: “That’s even worse!”

Wen Chan reminded quietly, “That’s the boss!”

“…” Zhong Lian held back and replied in a low voice, “Then he should just scold me.”

Qin Ji: “Two lunatics, cursing at the same time, it’s just a matter of speaking.”

Two people: “…”