Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Fang still never expected that under such circumstances, he would see the man from six years ago again.

Six years is not too long, but it is definitely not a short time. It seems that the years have not left any traces on this man. If there are any, it has only added mature charm to him.

The current him is not as crazy as when she first saw him, but a kind of evil charm that people can't see through.

Her heart was beating wildly, maybe she should be lucky now, she happened to be standing in a place in the alley where the moonlight couldn't shine, while he stood completely under the moonlight.

Then, she saw him smile, a kind of seemingly friendly smile hung on the corner of his mouth, different from the hoarse voice that day, at this moment, his voice was like the sound of nature: "Manager Wen, it's so late Now, where do you want to go? How about I give you a ride. "

The polite greeting made Wen Haoren's body tremble even more violently.

A breath of silence enveloped it.

Wen Hao's face was ashen, his Adam's apple kept sliding, and after a long while, he asked bitterly: "You...know?"

Jun Si Que still smiled lightly, "I know."

"What are you going to do?"

"What you leaked is not the core secret of the company. It's just that I don't like to be kept in the dark. Since you have done something I don't like, what will I do to you? "Jun Sique chatted like gossip, which was in stark contrast to Wen Haoren's embarrassment.

"Then what if I say that I am willing to keep all the money here, and I can also provide the information of the person who bought me?" He said, bent down, put the suitcase on the ground, and at the same time slowly moved his right hand into his suit jacket...

"If I were you, I would give up taking out that gun." Jun Si Que narrowed his eyes slightly and reminded him "kindly".

"You—" Wen Haoren was covered in cold sweat, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

"Because the bullets in your gun are in my hands." With five fingers spread out, there are six bullets shining with silver light on the white palm.

"How...it's possible!" The pistol he always carried with him, when did it run out of bullets?
"Since I'm coming to chat with you, I have to make some preparations." With a flip of my hand, the bullets fell to the ground one by one.Jun Sique inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, and walked gracefully towards Wen Haoren step by step.

"You...what do you want?"

"If you want to do something without telling me, at least you should have more backup, understand?" Jun Sique stood in front of Wen Haoren, smiling, like a teacher patiently teaching students.But his hand grabbed the opponent's head fiercely, and slammed into the wall beside him.

Boom boom boom!
Blood seeped from Wen Haoren's forehead and splashed on the wall.

"Don't...don't kill me..." Wen Haoren pleaded intermittently.

"Of course I won't kill you, but I don't like people pointing guns at me." His foot stepped on the other person's intact right hand.

Thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger... Following Wen Hao's screams, it can be said that all five fingers on his right hand were crushed.

But Jun Sique, the instigator, still didn't even twitch his eyebrows. He just took out a square handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said, "Take him down and clean this place up."

"Yes." Several subordinates quickly left with Wen Hao and the suitcase containing US dollars.

But Jun Si Que still stood where he was, but this time, his eyes shot into the depths of the alley, "Since I have been watching a good show, now that the show is over, shouldn't you also come out and express your thoughts? "

And the few subordinates had a calm attitude, as if they had already noticed the existence of outsiders in the alley early in the morning.

A little sheep slowly drove over from the shadows. Fang was still pale and smiled flatteringly, "Brothers, I didn't see anything. I have some tea money here. If you want If you want tea, you might as well take it."

As she spoke, she took out the wallet with trembling hands, and handed it to Jun Sique with a face of reluctance but trying to squeeze out a smile.

Jun Si Que only stared at Fang Yiran's face, and said lightly, "Dirty."

"what?"

"My shoes are dirty."

She looked down and saw some red marks on his pair of shiny black leather shoes, which might have been splashed by Wen Hao's blood just now.

Fang still hurriedly got off the electric car, squatted down, took out a tissue and wanted to polish the leather shoes.

"Wipe with your hands." His voice sounded from above her head.

She froze for a moment, then understood, put away the paper towel, and gently wiped the surface of the leather shoe with her palm, wiping away the blood stain little by little.

In Fang Yiran's mind, he couldn't help recalling the scene back then. At that time, he also squatted at her feet, holding her ankles and kissing them.Although things are different now, they are strangely similar.

It wasn't until the blood stains were all on her palms that she stood up with an apologetic smile, and said cautiously, "It's clean, look at this..."

Jun Si Que narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Yiran.Beautiful and narrow black eyes, bottomless, no one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

However, Fang still knew that it was definitely not the eyes of acquaintances.At least, she can be sure now that this man doesn't remember her.That's right, he was in a groggy and delirious state that day, so it was natural not to remember her.

Thinking of this, she pulled her face harder and smiled, bowing and bowing again and again.

Jun Si Que's brows slowly frowned.Looking at Fang Yiran's eyes, they finally lowered slowly.Timid, humble, cowardly... It seems that this woman can only be evaluated with such words.

Turning around, he got into the Cadillac without hesitation.After a while, Fang Yiran was the only one left in the alley.

"Phew!" She took a deep breath, and leaned half of her body on the body of the little sheep, "It's so good, when did the cowherd become so imposing? Or did he change his career?"

The music on the phone started to sound at this time, Fang still took out the phone and pressed the answer button, only to hear Yu Yixia's anxious voice crackling -

"Still, it's not good, Xiaotian has another attack!"

"What? It happened?" Fang Zhengran froze, "How could it be? Shouldn't it happen when the moon is full?"

"I don't know. From 5 minutes ago, Xiaotian started complaining about chest discomfort, but the symptoms didn't seem to be as severe as during the last few full moons. Xiaotian also said that it wasn't too painful."

"I'll be right back! Feed Xiaotian some hot soup first, it might make him feel better." After Fang Yiran finished speaking, he hung up the phone, jumped on the electric car, and adjusted the speed to the highest gear.

The electric car drove out of the alley at high speed, circling and speeding on the road like a silver snake!If someone who knows how to modify the technology comes to see it at this moment, he will definitely be surprised that the speed of this simplest electric car can reach 120 yards after modification!

On the other side, inside the black Cadillac, a white jade-colored hand was pressed on the chest, and Jun Sique lowered his eyes to feel the beating of his heart.

One... one... The beating sound is stronger than usual!
It seems to be heralding something, calling for something!
When Fang still returned to the apartment, he only saw Yu Yixia anxiously greeted him, "You are finally back."

"Where's Xiaotian?" She asked.

"I fed him some hot soup, and I'm lying on the bed waiting for you..."

Before Yu Yixia could finish speaking, Fang still rushed to the bedroom.

On the soft bed lay a five-year-old boy with a delicate and flawless face, just like a little angel, but at this moment, the little angel's face was pale, and the black hair on his forehead was sticking together wetly. Layers of sweat.

"Mommy!" After seeing Fang Yiran, the little boy struggled and shook his arms towards her.

Fang still rushed to the bed and hugged his son in his arms, "Does it hurt in your chest? Come, Mommy will rub it for you."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all over." Fang Jingtian shook her head, her little head resting limply in her mother's arms, "It's strange, every time I feel pain, I feel like I've lost something and I have to find it .”

"It's okay, no matter what Xiaotian lost, Mommy will find it for you." Fang still brushed his son's sweat-soaked bangs aside.

"Yes, I think that only I can find such a thing."

"Oh, does Xiaotian know what he dropped?"

Fang Jingtian bit her lower lip sullenly, shook her head, "I don't know."

Looking at his son's face, Fang still thought of the man he saw in the alley just now.The second time they met, she still didn't know his name.

Xiaotian looks very much like that man, but... he doesn't have the same temperament.

If the man is evil, then Xiaotian is so pure that it is almost holy.

Of course, this kind of holiness is only superficial, and only those who are familiar with this little guy will know how troublesome he is.

Sometimes, giving birth to a child who is too talented will cause the parent's authority to plummet.

"Mommy, are we still playing Monopoly today?" Xiaotian suddenly raised his head and asked.

"You're already like this, you still want to play!" She flicked his smooth little forehead half amused.

"But it's because Mommy came back late that I clearly said I wanted to play. Otherwise, I can win again today. In this way, I won fifteen times in a row, and I can change things."

Fang still couldn't laugh or cry, how could it be calculated like this.At the beginning, in order to let her son know the principle of self-reliance, she made a family rule. If the son wanted any toys, he would win her in the Monopoly game. According to the different prices of the toys, every time he won, he could exchange for different toys. Toy.

At the beginning, Fang was still very satisfied with the implementation of this family rule, but when Xiaotian turned three and a half years old, basically, she lost more and won less, and when Xiaotian turned four years old, she won The number of times can be counted with ten fingers.

In view of the fact that such a record is really...so...so embarrassing, no one else knows the Fang family's family rules except for his best friend Yu Yixia.

Fang Jingtian looked at Fang Yiran with her pitiful eyes blinking, and there were tears in her dark eyes.

Fang was still at a loss, she was the worst at dealing with such deer-like eyes, even though she knew this kid was cheating, she obediently fell for it.

"What do you want?" she asked.

Fang Jingtian cheered, and the tears faded away in an instant, "A model gun of the R93 sniper rifle!"

"Xiaotian, are you blackmailing your mommy again?" Yu Yixia walked into the room.

"No way, Mommy said, it's called more pay for more work." It was also very hard for him to play Monopoly.

"Okay, go to sleep, we have to go to kindergarten tomorrow." Fang still comforted his son to sleep, and then returned to the living room with Yu Yixia.

Yu Yixia twitched at Fang Yiran, "Don't you think, in the past two years, you bought too many model guns for Xiaotian?"

"This kid, he likes these things, and I have nothing to do with it." Fang still spread his hands, very innocent.

"I really don't know whether you made this broken family rule to torment your son or torment you."

"Facts have proved that it was tossing my purse!" Fang Yiran just now had time to wash off the dried blood stains in his hands, but Xiaotian didn't notice it just now.

"Yiran, are you injured?" Yu Yixia called out.

"No, I just accidentally got someone else's blood on it." She replied flatly.

Yu Yixia stared at Fang Yiran for a long time.

Fang still looked calm, "Yixia, I understand, I cherish the life I have now, and this will not change. The only thing I am worried about now is Xiaotian's illness." Since Xiaotian passed his fifth birthday, every On the day of the full moon of the moon, Xiaotian would start to have pain in his chest, and this time, there were even slight signs before the full moon.

Yu Yixia's expression eased, "I went for several checkups, but they didn't find out the cause of the disease. The doctor also said that it may have something to do with psychology. Maybe children want to get the attention of adults, which is why they cause physical pain. .As long as you care about it, it may get better after a while."

"I hope so." Fang Yiran could only think this way, but deep down in his heart, there was a faint uneasiness.

Everything, will it be so simple?

In the Jun family mansion, Jun Si Que stood in front of a certain door, stayed there for a long time, and finally turned the doorknob.Everything in the room is extremely tidy, and it can be seen that someone is cleaning it every day, but the owner of this room has long since left this world.

Jun Yisheng, the man who couldn't stand not being able to find his destiny, finally ended his life in this room, committing suicide the day before the full moon.

If there is anyone in the Jun family who understands Jun Yisheng best, it is undoubtedly Jun Sique.In every generation of the Jun family, there will always be a person who inherits this strange bloodline and spends his entire life just to pursue their destiny.

The moon is poison, and Mingyi is their antidote.

People with this bloodline in the past generations of the Jun family are all talented and stunning figures, but if they can't find their destiny, they are even thousands of times more pitiful than ordinary people.

This is the fate of the Jun family, like a fate that has been cursed.

No one knows how to find Mingyi. In the vast sea of ​​people, he may pass by each other, he may be in a deep mountain forest, he may have died, or he has not yet been born in this world.

"A Que." Jun Yihe also walked into the room at some point, looked at his son who was alone and silent, and said, "Do you think of your uncle again?"

"After all, he used to be the only person in this family who was the same as me." Jun Sique gently closed his eyes, and leaned his hands on the low cabinet behind him, "Even my name was chosen by my uncle." Si Que, Si Que, Si Que's lack of it... When he was born, his uncle had already foreseen that the blood of the Jun family would continue in him.

Jun Yihe sighed, "It will be the full moon again in a few days, are you still not going to come back to live?"

"On the night of the full moon, I will stay in my apartment." He never intended to expose the painful embarrassment to others.

"I heard that your dosage of medication has increased recently."

"It's increased."

Jun Yihe's expression froze, which only shows that his son's pain has intensified again.Those pains can get worse and more frequent as you get older.These special medicines of the Jun family have been continuously improved through the generations of the Jun family, but they can only slightly relieve the pain, but cannot cure the pain.

"Father, can you really be sure of my destiny just by seeing it?" Jun Sique opened his eyes, and brushed the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

"Didn't you also read the book handed down by the Jun family? According to the book, if the other party is your destiny, when you see her, your body should have some unusual reactions." It's a pity, Jun Yihe himself doesn't need fate, and these rumors that have been handed down are just the experience of the few senior members of the Jun family who found fate.

"An unusual...reaction?" Jun Si Que smiled mockingly, and gently stroked his chest and heart with his right hand.Fate?That ridiculous woman will be his destiny?
But if not, why did he let her go so easily instead of silence?
"Why did you suddenly ask about Mingyi?" Jun Yihe reacted suddenly, "A Que, could it be that you..." Is it possible?Such a small chance, could it happen?Is it possible for the son to find his destiny?
"No." The simple two words made the hope that burst out on Jun Yihe's face turn into disappointment in an instant.Jun Si Que tilted his head slightly, with a misty smile on the corner of his mouth, "I was just thinking, can my fate really make me fall in love?"

Destined to depend on each other, who is going to decide!
In an elevator, the air was a bit stuffy.The tightly closed elevator doors did not leave even the slightest gap.

The man was leaning on one side of the elevator, closing his eyes and resting his mind in a leisurely way, while the woman was standing on the other side with six bento boxes in her hand, staring at the man with wide eyes.

This man is definitely... her big bad guy!Fang still sighed in his heart.

The first time she saw him, she lost her virginity and got pregnant.

Seeing him for the second time, she saw a scene that she shouldn't have seen.

And now, seeing him for the third time, the elevator had a major breakdown.

She just came to this company to deliver a takeaway. Oh, is it necessary to torment her like this?
Suddenly, the person she was staring at slowly opened his eyes.She quickly put on a smiling face, "What a...what a coincidence..."

"It's a coincidence." Jun Sique lifted his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Fang still smiling face, and his heart contracted again, making a clear and loud beating sound.

The slender fingers moved to the position of the heart, and his lips pursed.Is this a reminder?Reminding him that the person in front of him may be his destiny.

Fate?Will the fate that has been imagined countless times appear in front of him again and again in such a simple way?

Is it possible for him to find the fate that the Jun family can't find?

Under the unclear gaze of the other party, Fang still shrugged his shoulders and said awkwardly: "Uh... I'm just here to deliver food. I'm an employee of Mibaobao fast food restaurant. If you need to order fast food in the future, you can call Call our store to order, and it is guaranteed to be delivered to your door as quickly as possible.”

"The fastest speed?" The faint voice seemed to be mocking.

"Of course, there is no unexpected situation in the middle." She quickly added.

At this point, the conversation came to an end, and the air in the elevator seemed to be getting more and more dull.After 5 minutes, the voice of the maintenance personnel finally came from outside the elevator: "Mr. Jun, I am very sorry that the elevator has such a fault, we will fix the fault as quickly as possible..."

"How long will it take?" Jun Si Que asked coldly while pressing the intercom in the elevator.

"Ten... 10 minutes..." The maintenance staff outside the elevator stammered.

"Understood." After saying this, Jun Si Que began to close his eyes and meditate again.

Outside the elevator, there were maintenance sounds from time to time.In the elevator, Fang was still huddled in the corner, still thinking about what the maintenance staff called the man in front of him "Mr. Jun".

Well, at least, it seems that he has really changed his career now, and he is no longer a cowboy, although she thinks that he will have a bright future if he does a cowboy.

Time passed by, and she suddenly noticed that the other person's face was getting paler and paler.He was originally very fair, but now he is so white that there is no trace of blood.

Hypoxia?or is it...

"Hey, is there something wrong with you? The elevator door should open right away, and you'll be fine in a while..."

But Jun Si Que didn't pay attention to Fang Yiran's words at all, and just took out a small square box from his suit pocket.Just as his fingers were about to open the box, the elevator suddenly shook.

pat!

Fang was still so shocked that he fell to the ground and stood up in a daze, only to find that at the other end of the elevator, the man who was so seductive that everyone was angry with him was panting heavily, with one arm wrapped around the other arm, leaning on his body weakly. against the wall.And the box that was originally in his hand rolled down in the middle of the elevator floor...

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