hug me when i'm angry

"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, long time no see." Two older foreign couples walked into the door, followed by a bodyguard.

"Mr. Charlie, Ma'am, long time no see." The young couple quickly stood up to receive the guests.Yang Zijun was also forced to pull out from behind the man.

"Oh, my dear Xiaojun, long time no see, I miss you very much." Mrs. Charlie saw him and immediately pulled him over and looked at him from the beginning.Turning to Mr. Charlie, he said, "Still cute, isn't it, dear?"

Perhaps due to the influence of his wife, Charlie softened his face when he looked at Yang Zijun because he had been in the underworld all year round.

Yang Zijun sat beside Mrs. Charlie with a stiff face all over his body.These two people actually had a breath of death on their bodies, I don't know if it was their own or it was infected.

He didn't dare to tell his parents, because they didn't believe it. When he was very young, he told them that there were many unjust dead ghosts in the villa, and they scolded him with black faces, not to talk nonsense!He hasn't dared to say it since.

The two couples talked a lot in a harmonious atmosphere, but when it came to the debt, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The Yang couple first gave in and said in a low voice: "Charlie, can't we delay it for a few more months? The company's goods flowed into the market I can pay off the debt immediately with interest.”

Charlie immediately refused, "We agreed to pay off the debt a few days ago. If we hadn't cooperated and given you a grace period of nearly a month, you would know what the consequences would be."

The Yang family's debt crisis is already at the end of the road, and the conversation is fruitless.Finally, the Yangs answered a phone call and said happily, "The old man is willing to let go of the investment, Charlie, the company will pay off your loan soon."

Then the young woman whispered in the man's ear in a moderate voice, "The old man is going to meet us, so he probably wants to talk about superstition again."

The young and ignorant Yang Zijun tilted his head and blinked his eyes wonderingly, "Didn't Grandpa..." pass away?

Before she finished speaking, the woman covered his mouth and said to Mrs. Charlie, who exuded a maternal aura towards Yang Zijun, "This child has not seen grandpa for a long time, and he is very unfamiliar. I don't dare to let him bear the old man with us." That set of feudal superstitions."

Charlie and his wife had a deep understanding of Huaguo culture. They thought that the feudal superstition they talked about was harmful. They felt that the old man was just a pedantic and backward ordinary old man, so they gave up the idea of ​​investigating.

"How about inviting a Cantonese chef to let you taste authentic Cantonese cuisine today?" The young woman suggested to Charlie and his wife with a decent smile.

"Okay, okay, it just so happens that both of us like Cantonese cuisine." Mrs. Charlie's eyes lit up when she heard Cantonese cuisine.

At this time, the phone rang, and the young man answered it in public. After hanging up the phone, he frowned, "The old man is going to meet us now."

The two of Charlie saw their embarrassment, and Mrs. Charlie readily agreed, "You go, we will take care of you for the time being, it shouldn't be too long, right? We'll wait for you here."

The young couple looked at each other and pondered for a moment, "Okay, I will ask you to take care of me, Xiaojun, and we will come back as soon as possible." After speaking, they asked someone to take the bag and coat.

Mrs. Charlie couldn't wish for it. She and her husband have been married for several years. When they were young, they had many enemies in the underworld and dared not have children easily. Now they have no children. In addition, Mr. Yang Zi is cute, smart, and very flattering. like.If possible, she even wants to take Yang Zijun as her son.

Yang Zijun was even more disturbed. He followed them to the door of the villa, and suddenly smelled a smell of burning firewood. He raised his white and tender cheeks and asked, "Is it on fire?"

The young couple turned pale, and hurriedly said: "No, Xiaojun, be good and be obedient. Mom and Dad will be back after going out for a while." After speaking, they got into the car and left without looking back.

He watched the car drive out of the forest area of ​​the villa. Mrs. Charlie hugged him back and asked him teasingly, "I heard that Xiaojun can play the piano. Would you like to play a song for Auntie?"

The young him nodded tremblingly, and played the piano with a stern face. At the end of the song, Charlie and his wife's affection for him gradually increased, and they played around him in a short while.

Although Charlie and his wife had a kind attitude, Yang Zijun still couldn't let go, and there was always a trace of vigilance in his heart.When he was pale and even used an excuse to go to the bathroom, his eyes were stinging slightly, and Hui Ling's yin and yang eyes opened. Before he got used to opening his eyes, he heard the translucent Lingyuan yelling at him impatiently: "Run! It's about to explode." gone."

Yang Zijun always listened to Lingyuan's words, and wanted to rush out of the bathroom without hesitation, but before he opened the door of the bathroom, he heard a deafening explosion, and the villa collapsed instantly, Lingyuan yelled at him: "Hurry up and hide under the sink !"

Yang Zijun reacted almost quickly and turned around and hid under the large sink. Within a few seconds, there were several explosions, and the crumbling bathroom was instantly turned into ruins, and the smell of gasoline permeated the air.

Yang Zijun was trapped in a small tetrahedron space. He smelled the smell of gasoline and almost collapsed. He bit his lip and stretched out his hand to grope in the confined space. After a long time, he found a towel in a corner. He smelled it. After the smell of gasoline, I wet it with the water sprayed from the broken water pipe attached to the wall, and hold the wet towel in my arms.

Yang Zijun was frightened like a kitten in the corner. Not far away, a large boulder wall fell down, and with a "boom", the small lump in the corner suddenly trembled.When only the "cracking" of the burning flame remained in his ears, Yang Zijun slowly raised his head with his trembling body, but unfortunately, only the firelight reflected in the cracks caught his eyes, and the rest was darkness.

Since he was born, he has been spoiled and raised. He has never encountered such a disaster, let alone personally experienced it, or even seen it, even on TV.It took all his energy to stay calm now.

With trembling lips, little Yang Zijun asked Lingyuan, who was circling around him to ensure safety, "What's the situation now?" The most urgent task is to ensure safety and wait for rescue.

"The surrounding mountains and forests were burned, and the explosion site was around the villa, the living room, and various rooms. Gasoline was packed in tightly sealed thin plastic cans, and the cans would break if they were under force. Judging from the current situation, _____ It should all be blown up, the surrounding fire is getting bigger and bigger, fortunately there is no gasoline in the bathroom, but if the surrounding fire is too big, you can't get out and you won't be able to survive..." Lingyuan became more and more anxious at the end, and his small voice was stained. crying.

"Don't worry." Yang Zijun swallowed his throat, pretended to be calm and said to Ling Yuan, "Alarm systems are installed in the forest area, you go and turn on the monitor to call the police!"

"But the nearest alarm system is 300 meters away" You have to go, hurry up, don't worry about me, it's gone, and it's far away from the kitchen, so there won't be any emergencies.quick! "Yang Zijun's beautiful eyes are shining with determination. Although he is a noble young master who does not touch the spring water, his arrogance and desire to survive are not inferior to anyone.

Lingyuan already knew how to weigh the pros and cons. He hesitated for a second and quickly flew out. While accumulating the divine fate, he twisted it into a rope. When he was more than ten meters away from the alarm system, he threw the divine fate line out, accurately breaking through the protection of the alarm system. The hood hits the switch.

When I went back, the fire was even more intense, with the villa as the center, within a radius of 400 meters, there were raging fires.The villa, the courtyard garden, and the surrounding shelter forest were all destroyed. It can be seen how ruthless the attackers were, and they were bound to kill all the people in the villa, without giving them a chance of life.

The villa area here is far away from the city center, and it takes at least half an hour for fire engines to get here.

Yang Yujun waited in the scorching air for about ten minutes, and the surrounding stone slabs and walls were getting hot. Yang Yujun had to sit in the middle and hug his knees to reduce his occupied space, so as not to accidentally touch the surrounding hot stone walls and burn himself.

Thick smoke kept squeezing in and muddied the little fresh and clean air inside. Yang Zijun covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel.

The scorching air stung Yang Zijun's skin, and his fair skin turned red. The increasingly fierce flames burned his eyes red. His thick and slender eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings. He flew down and then up again. There was a drop of crystal teardrop.Yang Zijun stared at the scorching fire with his dull eyes open.

He turned out to be just a pawn, never the young master who was loved by thousands of people as rumored in the outside world.

The fire was still burning, and Yang Zijun had a splitting headache, and all he saw when he opened his eyes was the flames. The higher the ambient temperature, the colder his hands and feet became, and warm liquid flowed down from his left hand, so he realized that his left hand was injured. He used half of the towel to cover his mouth and nose, half to wrap the wound, and tightly clenched his left hand with his right hand, hoping that this would reduce blood loss.A massive fire nearly killed him ten years ago.

Yang Zijun was in pain all over his body, his skin was hot, his exhalation and inhalation were full of hot air, his chest heaved violently, his hands and feet were cold and limp.

It's this fire again!How long will it burn? !Haven't burnt yet? !He has nothing but his life. This fire burned his home, his parents, his childhood, and even his innocence, his blood in his bones. What else is there to burn?

Yang Zijun was walking around blindly in the red curtain all over the sky, unable to find an exit. At this time, he was already panting and exhausted, and once again experienced the despair in the fire scene.

Yang Zijun knew that he had a nightmare again, and he entered the magic barrier in the dream, and was forced to indulge in the past dream and couldn't get out.

"Mr. Canthus, Mr. Canthus, wake up..." Gu Zhiqing hugged him and fell asleep, and was startled awake by Mr. Yang's movements in his light sleep.Turning on the light, I found that Yang Zijun was frowning and trembling all over, but his chest didn't rise and fall too much. This was the movement of putting himself in the thick smoke of the fire and having difficulty breathing.

"Zhu Jun, wake up! There is no big fire, do you know? It's okay now, it's okay!..." Gu Zhiqing held him in his arms, forcibly opened his left and right hands to let him hug himself, and gently patted his cheek .

Jun Yang has been deeply involved in the nightmare, holding his breath for so long that his fair cheeks turned red, Gu Zhiqing was so anxious that he had to put his fingers into his mouth and peel off his tight lips, and Jun Yang woke up suddenly!

Yang Zijun doesn't remember how many years he hasn't had that nightmare, but he remembers that he would have this nightmare for the first five years, and when it was serious, he would dream back to the scene of the fire every day.

The author has something to say:

At the beginning, I didn’t know why when I thought of Junzi’s background, I always thought it should be like this _(:з」∠)_

We will be together in the next chapter, see you tomorrow (??ω??)??