The Mysterious Morgue 4

  Luo Hongjun saw off his comrades, and after sending Luo Hongjun away, Liao Dongfeng and Peng Jianjun were about to return to the ward. Halfway through, Liao Dongfeng suddenly leaned close to Peng Jianjun's ear and whispered a few words. At this time, Peng Jianjun was stunned by these words and asked after a long while: "What do you want that for? Do you have a cold?"

  "Let you go and do it quickly, don't say I asked for it."

  Peng Jianjun nodded, and his mind kept repeating a term: Double Flyer, Double Flyer.

  When the two returned to the ward, Duan Lao and Feng Le Tian rushed over. As soon as they saw the two return, they hurriedly asked: "What's going on? I heard someone died?"

  Liao Dongfeng didn't say a word, he just looked at Duan Lao with an expressionless face, then lay down on the bed and pretended to sleep. Peng Jianjun also knew that he was too worried, so he quickly explained: "He's too tired, if you want to know something, just go ask the hospital directly."

  At this time, Duan Lao still wanted to continue asking questions, but at this moment, Peng Jianjun suddenly put the fruit knife on the bedside table and turned back to stare at everyone. Duan Lao and others also knew that Peng Jianjun was not easy to mess with, so they stopped asking questions. But Peng Jianjun, a rough man, suddenly had logic at this time, which was that he hadn't seen Haicheng appear in these few days. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the dead king's affairs and had a bad premonition.

  But things often turn out to be so coincidental, just when Peng Jianjun suspected Hai Chen, this kid suddenly appeared.

  Hai Chen suddenly walked in and quickly explained, "Sorry about that, something urgent came up at home and I had to go back and take care of it. Sorry for being late, are you all doing better?"

  Hai Chen said so, Peng Jianjun immediately asked: "So anxious to return home, what happened?"

  Hai Chen's face suddenly sank, and he slowly said: "My father has passed away."

  Just then, Duan Lao's water cup fell to the ground with a loud crash and shattered into pieces. At this moment, Liao Dongfeng suddenly sat up in bed and shouted loudly: "Can you all calm down? Please let me rest for a while?"

  Listening to him shouting like this, Peng Jianjun quickly said: "Let's go out and talk, Dongzi also feels quite sorry for his father. Hearing you say that, he felt even more..."

  After finishing, he pushed the people in the house out while turning his head to make eyes at Liao Dongfeng, who was seen holding up a big thumbs up to praise him for doing well, and then fell back onto the bed pretending to sleep.

  To be honest, Liao Dongfeng wanted to think things over quietly by himself, and Peng Jianjun also had an understanding with him. On the one hand, this allowed him to probe the views of Duan Lao and others, while on the other hand it gave Liao Dongfeng space to think.

  It wasn't until dinner time that Liao Dongfeng didn't get out of bed. When someone came in, he pretended to sleep, and when no one was around, he took out the small red notebook to read. The small red notebook contained all of Grandpa's experiences, and Liao Dongfeng had only glanced at it roughly before because there was basically no time to look closely. This time, during his hospitalization, he seized the rare opportunity to use this period to understand the secrets hidden in the notebook.

  Not long after, Old Du sent over the dishes, and the whole room was filled with fragrance. Liao Dongfeng couldn't resist at all, but he knew that there was something wrong with the food, yet he still wolfed it down, and then gave a thumbs up in praise: "Old Du, your culinary skills are not bad, if I open a restaurant in the future, I will definitely find you to be the head chef."

  Lao Du listened to the words and smiled foolishly, but outsiders could see that he was skin-deep in his smile. Someone as honest as Lao Du couldn't pretend. Soon, Liao Dongfeng noticed something was off and asked, "What's wrong, Lao Du? You're smiling so awkwardly, is there something on your mind?"

  At this time, Old Du's smile suddenly disappeared, and he quickly turned around to close the door. With a thud, he knelt down on the ground and said: "Xiao Liao, I'm sorry to you. Actually, your food was drugged with sleeping pills. This...this was all done by Duan Lao, it really wasn't my intention."

  Seeing Lao Du kneel down, Liao Dongfeng quickly pulled him up and said with a smile: "I knew it, I knew it from the first time you came to deliver food for me. You're an honest man, I can tell. Anyone who does things with a guilty conscience will eventually get their comeuppance. Luckily you spoke up, otherwise I would have thought you were a bad person too."

  "What, what should I do now? Mr. Duan has always treated me kindly and even brought my family to Xi'an together...I, I cannot..." Old Du's voice choked with emotion.

  "What to do, what to do, you continue to follow his orders, I will continue to enjoy the delicious food you provide, anyway, these days I am also recuperating from illness, sleeping a bit more is not bad, relax, relax."

  Lao Du was thoroughly ashamed, looking like he wanted to kneel down again. Liao Dongfeng quickly stopped his movement and said with a relieved tone: "Old Du also wants me to rest well, this is good intentions. You go back and must not speak randomly, I am a person who knows how to repay kindness. If you treat me well, I will repay you in every way possible. If I find out that you went back and told Old Du something, I guarantee that from now on no one will dare eat the things you make, you will lose your job, understand?"

  This trick really worked, and Old Du also begged Liao Dongfeng to forgive him. At this time, Duan Lao and others heard the two talking in the ward, so they pushed the door open and entered. Liao Dongfeng pretended to thank him and said: "It's too delicious, this is the most delicious food under the sky. It's settled, next time I open a restaurant you must come and be my head chef. Okay, you hurry back to rest, I should also rest."

  After finishing, he yawned and exchanged a glance with Peng Jianjun, then fell onto the bed and started snoring loudly. Seeing him lie down, Duan Lao didn't stay for long and immediately called out to everyone to leave. At this time, Peng Jianjun was walking at the back of the group, knowing that Liao Dongfeng wasn't fully asleep yet, so he turned his head and threw a bottle of medicine onto the bed. Liao Dongfeng was also quick-witted, swiftly grasping the medicine in his hand, then turning his head to continue pretending to snore.

  It wasn't until after 11 o'clock at night that Peng Jianjun still hadn't seen Liao Dongfeng come out, so he went to his room to take a look.

  Just as he was about to push open the door, he subconsciously glanced inside through a small window. At first glance, everything seemed fine, but after looking away, the back of his neck suddenly felt chilly.

  Inside the house, a black shadow was standing at the bedside of Liao Dongfeng with his body arched, this black shadow was very tall and big, if he stood up straight, his head would almost touch the ceiling. At this moment, he was constantly sucking away the yang energy from Liao Dongfeng's body, while Liao Dongfeng himself was completely unaware of it.