Dangerous Intimacy [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 18

At some point, the sky outside darkened.

After reading the witty and lively language in the letter, Xu Yang could feel that the other party was an optimistic young woman who would only give her love until the end of her life.After feeling for a long time, he closed the diary, folded the letter in half and stuffed it into the side pocket of his trousers, then turned over to face Yan Chen.

Yan Chen's eyelashes are long and slender, and the bridge of his nose is straight, as if it has been sculpted with love. The edges, corners and curves of his face are very delicate.Xu Yang carefully raised his hand to the nape of the opponent's neck, playing with the soft long hair there.

He enjoyed it, and soon, the breathing rate was almost the same as that of the other party, but this kind of intimacy seemed to be commonplace for Yan Chen, and the other party obviously showed no sign of being woken up.

"Yan, Chen." When his eyes gradually became blurred, he finally called this name for the first time after losing his memory, letting go of his guard and drowning in tenderness.

He really wanted to remember all this quickly.

The hustle and bustle outside the wall gradually subsided, and the guests dispersed in small groups with standard smiles on their faces.After a while, more than a dozen people went up the stairs, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was a little hurried.

Yan Chen opened his eyes and covered Xu Yang's ears before being called by the housekeeper.

"Mr. Yan, our master is here to invite you. Is it convenient for you now?"

"Here we come." After answering, Yan Chen gently kissed the forehead of the person beside him, then slowly got out of bed and opened the door.

The others didn't live on either side, and the closest one was Vivienne who was arranged at the end of the corridor.At this moment, the girl came out of the guest room. She seemed to be in a bad mood, talking to the people in the room vigorously.

"Don't come with me, do what you like." After finishing speaking, Vivienne slammed the door.

Yan Chen walked over, grabbed the girl's clothes to mop the floor, and said, "Why, don't you like stories under the control of others?"

"It's okay, people and things can be dealt with, but I just want to sleep well now." Saying that, Vivienne yawned, "Is Brother Yang in the room? I'll borrow a bed."

"He's sleeping, don't look for him. And men and women can't kiss each other, don't cling to him all the time when you're so old." Yan Chen's attitude was firm, even a bit forceful.

Vivienne pursed her lips and said in disbelief, "I'm obviously the safest and most reassuring person around him." Then, she watched the other party reach out to touch his head, and quickly avoided, "Brother Yang said I can grow again. "

Yan Chen smiled lightly, turned his head and told the butler, "Excuse me, are there any spare rooms?"

"Yes, yes, miss is waiting for me here for a while." The butler looked around, looking very anxious, "Mr. Yan, come with me quickly, or the master will fall asleep later."

"I'm not in a hurry to leave, I can wait for Mr. An to wake up." Yan Chen straightened his collar without haste, his eyes gradually became indifferent, "Or, I can't wait until then?"

His completely seeing eyes quickly moved away, Yan Chen brushed the fluff off the girl's collar, and after saying the last sentence of "Be careful, take a good rest", he followed the housekeeper to the third floor.

***

The woody fragrance that belonged to another person faded in the room.

Xu Yang didn't sleep well, rubbed his cheek against the cold pillow, and realized that Yan Chen had left.He closed his eyes and hummed, rolling over and over in the bedding.

He didn't wait for anyone to come back after a long time, so he planned to enjoy the good time and get a full sleep first.Suddenly, however, a cry pulled him out of the dream he had begun to dream about.

"Housekeeper! Call the doctor quickly, Dad is dying!" Anson lay on the railing on the third floor and shouted at the bottom of his lungs.

After Xu Yang heard clearly what happened, he jumped off the bed instantly.He opened the door with a solemn expression, looked around at the butler and servants rushing away in a hurry, and suddenly had a strong bad feeling.

Soon, the three boys also heard the sound and came out of the room. They received Xu Yang's eyes and quickly ran up to the third floor.Xu Yang, who was still there, stopped the housekeeper first, and ordered the other party to send people to guard the exits, strictly prohibiting anyone from leaving, and then rushed to Father An's study.

The crime took place at the end of the corridor on the third floor. After walking in, Xu Yang found that the three An brothers were the first to discover. Among them, An Mu and An Lin were standing beside An's father with a calm expression, while An Sen personally Went to see a doctor.

Father An collapsed by the window, there was no movement, and not far away, another person also passed out on the sofa, holding a syringe in his left hand, and the needle was stained with fresh blood.

"Yan Chen!" Xu Yang's pupils constricted and he hurried over.He half-kneeled on the ground, seeing the person wake up because of the noise, he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's fine, I'm scared to death." After speaking, he lifted the person up and leaned on himself.

Xu Yang was not surprised by the current situation.If it is confirmed that no one has entered the study after Yan Chen, this is a very standard secret room murder case. The suspected murder weapon and the suspect were still at the scene when they were discovered.

"Xu Yang, I've already called the police, do you want to let me go?" Ou Ze saw that An's father died on the ground, and he was powerless to recover.He looked towards the sofa, thinking about taking pictures to record the crime scene, so that so many people would not accidentally destroy it.

"It's okay, you shoot." Xu Yang understood what the other party meant, but he still didn't move away from Yan Chen's side.He stared at Yan Chen's pale face with some distress, and carefully sorted out the structure of the villa secretly.

Yan Chen felt that he was breathing heavily and was a little anxious, so he comforted him with a shallow smile: "Don't be afraid, I didn't have any accidents, it should just be a chronic drug addiction."

"As long as the drug can be administered, the poison can also be administered." Xu Yang said in a hurry, and he really felt scared, "I was negligent."

A few minutes later, seeing that the family doctor also came to the scene with a medical kit on his back, Xu Yang asked Vivienne to take his place, and then stepped forward and squatted down to check the condition of the corpse.

After touching Father An's neck, the doctor said to An Mu beside him, "Young Master, I can't do anything."

An Mu narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "It's not your problem, Dad was killed."

"I also ask the three young masters to express their condolences." The doctor sighed and closed the medical box.Now that the death was confirmed, Xu Yang asked aloud, "Doctor, can you see the cause of death?"

"Probably because of the severe poison of heart paralysis, the blood coagulated, and finally died of suffocation." The doctor looked at An's father's blue complexion, and suddenly fixed his eyes on a tiny hole in the other's forehead, "Look at this, it looks like a needle-shaped hole." There are traces of stabbing objects, and some milky white residue, which looks like the sap of poisonous arrowwood."

Afterwards, Xu Yang frowned and looked at the window facing An's father. After a while, he turned his head back and said, "Doctor, can you go and see the other victim?" He said calmly, with a tone There are also affirmations that cannot be ignored.

Although the clues that everyone can see now point to the murderer being Yan Chen, Xu Yang intuitively believes that this is a frame-up, and has already discovered a suspicious point.However, before he had time to express his doubts, the grumpy Anson had already exploded.

"What kind of victim, I think he killed my father! What kind of defender of the people is clearly a human-faced beast..."

"Xiao Mori!" An Mu interrupted, looked over and apologized, "I'm really sorry to say, sir, I didn't intend to offend you."

Yan Chen smiled lightly, but his gaze stayed on Xu Yang, watching Xu Yang embrace him, and then told the girl to do something.

The doctor was not affected by the rattling swords in the room. After briefly looking at Yan Chen's condition, he suggested, "There are indeed signs of traditional Chinese medicine, but further tests are needed."

Xu Yang nodded, pointed to the syringe that had been placed beside him, and asked, "Can the small hole on the forehead of the deceased correspond to this needle?"

Hearing this, the doctor probed for a closer look, "It's a very common model, the thickness is the same, and there is also residual white juice in the syringe—did Mr. Yan bring it himself?"

"The case hasn't been settled yet, don't worry." Xu Yang glanced at him, and asked calmly, "Did the deceased have any serious illnesses before his death?"

"Master An's health is indeed not very good. In recent years, he has shown signs of dementia, and sometimes he can't respond."

Xu Yang bowed his head and continued to ask: "Besides this, are there any other symptoms?"

"What's more, it's difficult to sleep, sometimes the heart stops beating suddenly, and the liver disease I got a few years ago has not recovered."

Seeing Xu Yang's detailed question, Xia Chen interjected, "Brother Yang, did you discover something?"

"I'm thinking..." Xu Yang lowered his eyelashes to cover the light in his eyes, "How likely is Mr. An to be scared to death."