Upon learning that Qi Wang was coming to kill them, neither Qi Si nor Bo Yanqi looked pleased.
They were both increasingly anxious, and the hospital room was steeped in gloom.
After a long while, Qi Si asked in collapse, "No, how exactly did my brother find out? Sister Yu Zhen promised me she wouldn't tell him."
"It wasn't Yu Zhen," Bo Yanqi said.
"Then who was it? Don't tell me it was you?" Qi Si couldn't understand. Qi Si was deeply confused.
Bo Yanqi sat by the hospital bed and cast a sidelong glance at Qi Si, who was lying on it.
"Then you should ask yourself."
"Me?" Qi Si pointed at his own nose in disbelief.
Bo Yanqi nodded with a grave expression.
Qi Si looked at Bo Yanqi, baffled and innocent. "What did I do? I've been lying in the hospital the whole time. I haven't contacted my brother either. What did I do?"
Qi Si truly racked his brains for ages, yet still couldn't figure out where he had given himself away.
Bo Yanqi reached over, picked up Qi Si's phone, lit up the screen, and held it before Qi Si's face, unlocking it with facial recognition.
With Qi Si looking utterly dumbfounded the entire time, he opened Qi Si's Weibo.
Sure enough, just as expected, although he had asked Zhong Ming to suppress the trending topic, its popularity had been stirred up again.
Bo Yanqi opened the trending topic about Qi Si being hospitalized and handed the phone to him, telling him to see for himself.
Qi Si took the phone in confusion. The moment he saw what was on the screen, his expression shattered on the spot.
"Fucking @#￥%...&*..." Very filthy curses. Extremely filthy curses.
Only after Qi Si had finished venting did Bo