That Boss is chasing again

Xiao Rong only returned to the attic if there was any problem.

This sleep is more comfortable than any other night. I don't have to worry about being strangled by someone in my sleep. If I don't react in time, I will die.

Later, he almost used it as a place to sleep, except when his aunt brought people over.

His uncle and aunt were kind to him, and every time he came to visit his mother, he would bring him a lot of small things.There are all in the palace, but they can't be assigned to him, he treats these little things as treasures.

Sometimes he would throw some of them through the hole in the wall to the opposite side, hoping that Xiao Yan could pick them up to play, or not.

Spring is over, and autumn is coming.

In late autumn, he could no longer see Xiao Yan from the hole in the wall.

This made him a little uneasy, and it became his daily routine to look at Xiao Yan every day.

He did something out of bounds, he ran into Liyue Palace.

No, he sneaked into the Liyue Palace.

Liyue Hall is bigger than he imagined, compared to the small attic, it can only be described as a corner.

There were not many palace people inside, so it was easy to avoid their sight.

But he didn't find Xiao Yan, at this moment he heard the eunuch sing "The emperor is here—"

Xiao Rong's heart constricted for a moment, and the next moment he hid in a place that could hide his figure.

Stretching out his head, he saw the emperor with his hands behind his back and asked the palace guards outside: "What's the matter?"

The palace man replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, Your Highness is still in a coma. The imperial doctor came to see and prescribed medicine."

The emperor nodded and walked into the hall: "I'll go in and have a look."

Xiao Rong hid in the corner and heard that his nominal father cared about others, and there was no disturbance in his heart.He only cared about why Xiao Yan was in a coma.

After waiting for a long time without waiting for the opportunity, he went back to the attic.His mother stood at the door with a cup of hot tea, and looked at him coldly: "What did you do?"

Xiao Rong stopped in his tracks, lowered his head and whispered, "I didn't do anything."

The hot tea cup rubbed against his shoulder and fell to the ground. The broken sound made Yun Meiren smile and said, "Have you learned to lie yet?"

"No son."

Yun Meiren stared at him for a while, then turned and went back.

After fooling around, Xiao Rong still went to the hole in the wall every day to see if he could see Xiao Yan, and continued to wait if he couldn't see him.

Wait until the time for snowflakes.

That day he saw the glazed tiles covered by heavy snow, the sky and the earth were pure white, Xiao Yan was dressed in black clothes, which became the only color in his eyes.

The boots made a "squeak" sound when they stepped on the thick snow, Xiao Yan turned to the direction of the sound, but Xiao Rong couldn't see anything from the hole in the wall.

He got off the redbud tree and tiptoed to the courtyard of the small attic, and a peer of the same age covered in snow gradually walked in.

His face was purple from the cold, his hands and feet were also stiff, as if he tripped over a stone hidden under the snow, and fell to the ground, right at the main entrance of Liyue Hall.

Xiao Yan came out and squatted beside that person, pushed him lightly, and said, "Hey, get up. Don't fall at my door."

Xiao Rong couldn't help laughing.

The man didn't respond, Xiao Yan stretched out two small hands to roll the man away like a snowball, wiped off the snow on his hands, turned and walked back.

Xiao Rong watched him move his steps with relish, and a gust of wind blew past him, making him stagger.When she stabilized her figure, she saw her mother stab Xiao Yan with a dagger studded with precious stones.

His heart was beating violently, and he ran towards his mother, trying to stop her.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step late.

The blood color smudges the white snow, and the dazzling, bright blood color melts the snow.

Yun Meiren smiled, tears welled up, and the more she laughed, the louder she laughed.

Xiao Rong woke up.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he took down the dagger hanging on the edge of the bed, and fiddled with the blade with his fingers.

This dagger belonged to my mother, it is said that it was given by someone else, and finally belonged to him.

That day, his mother walked past him towards Xiao Yan holding a dagger, and he immediately knew her intentions.

She wanted to kill Xiao Yan.

His mother's intentions were hidden in his daily actions, and his hatred for Xiao Yan had no roots. As long as he could remember, he could often see his mother's eyes showing killing intent in the direction of Liyue Palace.

Relying on his dexterity, he grabbed the dagger from his mother's hand and stabbed it into her abdomen without even thinking about it.

At this time Xiao Yan had already returned to the Liyue Hall and saw nothing.

Xiao Rong met his mother's astonished eyes and said a few words.Yun Meiren laughed, as if letting go of some knot in her heart, she fell to the ground with a bang.Snowflakes fell on the corners of her eyes one after another, turning into a few drops of water and falling down, like tears.

Xiao Rong opened the imperial decree during the day, used a dagger to dig out the first word on it, and solemnly put it in the sachet.

Can the use of aroma preserve the anger on the word?

Whether it is possible or not, it does not prevent him from using it to keep the few thoughts left in his heart.

Jade face ([-])

In the black car, the young man in a blue suit suddenly opened his eyes and turned to the window.

The car was moving slowly enough for the youth to see the scenery outside the window clearly.

Most of the men walking on the street wear robes, while the women wear gorgeous cheongsams, foreign skirts and school uniforms.

Yanqing didn't have time to receive the message from Xiaoqi, the driver who had been driving quietly turned off the ignition of the car, turned to him respectfully and said, "Sir, we're here."

Nodding, Yanqing got out of the car, looked up and saw a bright sign on the door, with the words "Hua Fanhai" written on it, and the women with exquisite makeup on the front door came in and out with all kinds of men on their arms.

Stepping into the sea of ​​flowers, a middle-aged woman swayed over charmingly, with a smile on her face, and asked Yanqing: "Is this the first time for a guest? Do you want me to introduce you? Or are you here to find someone?"

"I'm looking for Boss Fan, whose surname is Xiao." Yanqing said.

"Oh——" The woman who looked like Mama Sang drew a long tone, covered the lower half of her face with a fan in her hand and covered her mouth with a smile: "So I'm looking for Boss Fan, I'll take you there. Let me tell you what happened to him today It came suddenly, it turned out to be a date."

"Mother Hua." A woman came down from upstairs and shouted flatteringly to the middle-aged woman.

Mother Hua happily agreed, and continued to take Yanqing upstairs. When she reached the second floor and walked to the third floor, there was a commotion downstairs that caught Yanqing's attention.

A woman walked in from the wide open door, she was alluring, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and enchanting eyes.He raised his eyes and smiled deeply at Shang Yanqing's gaze.

Yanqing turned her gaze away calmly, and reminded the mother Hua who was proudly fanning her fan in front of her and said, "Boss Hua."

"Hey hey!" Mama Hua responded repeatedly, smiled apologetically at Yanqing and walked up.

On the third floor, Mother Hua knocked on the innermost door a few times and said, "Boss Fan, the person you were waiting for has arrived."

"Please come in." An old man's voice came from inside.

Yanqing followed Mother Hua into the room.

The entire flower-filled building looks like an old-fashioned style on the outside, but the interior has been decorated in a Western style, which is not to say that it is not luxurious.Boss Fan's room is no exception, but the decorations are all gold and stone antiques, presumably Boss Hua specially made it for him.

Boss Fan is the purpose of his visit this time. Yanqing is a businessman, so he is here to discuss business. Boss Fan is the person he is talking about business with.

This is not the first time that the two companies have cooperated, but it is not the first time that Yanqing has met, but this is the first time that Yanqing has come to Shuangli. As the partner of cooperation, Boss Fan will welcome him warmly until he comes. By the way, let’s talk about future cooperation .

The old man on the sofa stood up with a cane, squinted his eyes and smiled, "I hope Boss Xiao is here."

"I kept you waiting for a long time." Yanqing smiled back politely.

Mother Hua retreated with a wink, leaving the two of them to talk freely.

Two hours later, Yanqing took out his pocket watch to check the time, Boss Fan said, "It's time to eat. Let's go, I'll take you to Liufang Pavilion to eat fresh food."

"Then thank you Boss Fan first. I'm worried about what to eat." Yanqing got up and went to Boss Fan to help him up, and handed the crutch to him.

The two left Hua Fanhai.

There are still many people on the street at night, and there are lanterns and electric lights hanging outside the shops on the street.

Yanqing sent the driver of the hotel back and refused Boss Fan's offer to see her off, and walked back to the hotel where she was temporarily staying.

Xiao Qi jumped up and down behind him, entertaining himself.

Yanqing absorbed information while walking.

The task of this world is simple and easy, but difficult.

Eliminate evil spirits.

He has no identity other than a businessman. Fortunately, he himself can exorcise ghosts, and he can also see ghosts.

It's just that the world will limit his own ability, so he can't play much.The strength of the evil spirit has to be tested to know.

Pedestrians gradually decreased, and in a blink of an eye there was no one around, Yanqing picked up Xiaoqi and put it in the pocket of his suit, revealing a furry head.

At some point, there were soft footsteps behind her. Yanqing walked forward without squinting, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

The sound of footsteps behind him came from a man in a black robe with black hair and high tufts.

The figure of the man is transparent, and there is no shadow on the ground when the light shines on it.

Silently followed Yanqing, he didn't regret that Yanqing didn't look back, he was used to it.People can't see him, ghosts can't see him, it's normal that the young people in front can't see him.

Until returning to the hotel room, the footsteps didn't stop, Yanqing closed the door, drew a special barrier between him and the man, and began to change clothes.

The man was stopped by an obstacle as he was walking, he stretched out his hand strangely, and found that he was separated, and the young man in front of him was gone, feeling aggrieved for a moment, he lowered his head and saw nothing.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura approaching, and the man raised his head again and smiled.

Only separated by a barrier, Yanqing stared at the man's face expressionlessly for a long while, not knowing what it was like.I was about to look away, but the man was stupid