Bo Yanqi's guess had been right. Qi Si had not left the hospital.
Just as Bo Yanqi had analyzed, in such a short amount of time, Jiang Zhijie could not possibly have transferred Qi Si by himself.
So Qi Si was still in the hospital. It was just that Qi Si surely could not guess where in the hospital he was.
While searching for him, Bo Yanqi had not forgotten to keep an eye on the livestream.
Any clue right now could be tied to Qi Si's safety.
"Did you take Sun Zhufeng's younger sister?" Qi Si suddenly asked in the quiet little room.
"Who?"
"Sun Zhufeng's younger sister," Qi Si repeated.
"I don't know. I took away so many people that I couldn't possibly remember every single one. Besides, many of them weren't taken by me voluntarily. They were delivered right into my hands."
That was true. Although his freedom had been restricted inside Saint An Mental Hospital, he had indeed never worried about running out of test subjects.
Because every so often, someone would send people in.
And the people who sent them in would either subtly or directly imply that he could do whatever he wanted with those people.
Even if he played them to death, it did not matter.
Though he treated those people like lab mice, he had never truly intended to kill them.
On that point, he believed himself far more merciful than those who had sent people in.
It was fortunate he had not said that to Qi Si, or Qi Si would have been unable to stop himself from cursing him out again.
Qi Si frowned tightly after hearing this. "You mean Sun Zhufeng's sister was sent to you by someone else?"
"Not necessarily. It depends on exactly when his sister