Shot while lying down

Ask: "What worries you recently?"

Jian Su was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, she blinked a few times, and said with a half-smile, "Blind date, I'm thirty and haven't married a wife yet."

"Hey," the old man opened his eyes, gave a strange smile, and said, "The blind date is a small matter, but the dream butterfly is a big matter, and Zhuang Zhou..."

The old man stretched out his index finger and tapped hard on the middle of Jian Su's forehead.

"You kid is too."

The author has something to say: I will try again to see if I can reply to the message!Um!

☆、Midnight horror

Jian Su listened blankly, but was really confused by his few polite words, the old man's finger was on his forehead, Jian Su's center of gravity was not stable when he was squatting, and he almost fell off his buttocks squatting. Son.

"But it's not impossible. If you want to solve it, I can give you a few solutions, but it's up to you to choose." The old man took out three cloth bags from his pocket and pointed them one by one, " This one is 50 yuan, this one is [-] yuan, this one is [-] yuan, by the way, there is this one!"

He lowered his voice, leaned closer, and took out a golden brocade pouch from the inside of his clothes: "I don't tell ordinary people what's in it, as long as it's [-]."

"Pull down, down, down!" Jian Su suddenly woke up, patted her buttocks and stood up, just about to walk away, but thought it was not kind, she took out ten yuan from her pocket and handed it to the old man, saying, "Please drink tea .”

The old man was not annoyed, and took the money with a smile, but he said: "You are so stingy, so stingy..."

On the way back, Jian Su kept thinking about what the old man said to him. His university was in the Department of Chinese, so the story of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly was naturally clear and couldn't be clearer.He suddenly understood what the old man said, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to feel that he didn't understand it very well.

Forget it, Jian Su is a person who doesn't like to use his brain. When he walked to the door, he shook his hand out of thin air, sweeping away his irritability.

But I don't know what happened, until I went to bed at night, that sentence kept drilling into my head like an electric drill.After tossing and turning on the bed nine to eighty-one times, he let out a cry, sat up suddenly like a dead body with his arms in his arms, slapped the wall, and turned on the light.

Sima in the next room knocked on the wall and scolded him from his throat in a drowsy sleep: "You are haunted in the middle of the night, you!"

Jian Su gritted her teeth and said, "It's just haunted, I'm going to do it!"

Sima moaned and chirped a few more times to express his dissatisfaction, then turned over and fell back into a deep sleep.

After Sima fell asleep, the room was very quiet for a moment, that kind of quiet like a pair of big hands approaching silently, gently pinching your neck.It's not the season to turn on the air conditioner, and the evening breeze outside is cool and soft. The windows of the room are not closed, and the corners of the curtains are lifted up once and for all, and when they fall, they completely cover the sky with stars and moons.

"Drip, drip."

Such a voice suddenly sounded in the empty night, which startled Jian Su, and when she looked at the bedside, the screen of the mobile phone turned on, but it was actually just a text message.

Crawled over and took the phone over and unlocked it.

"Sleeping? Gu Pan"

The heart that should have been beating wildly, after only a little throbbing, quickly returned to calm.Jian Su leaned her back against the wall and watched the text message quietly for a long time. The screen went dark, touched once, lit up again, dimmed again, touched again, back and forth, over and over again.

Zhuang Sheng, Xiao Meng, Fan Die.

Did Zhuang Zhou dream that he became a butterfly, or did the butterfly dream that he became Zhuang Zhou?

Is all of that and Gu Pan really doing a fake show, or has it become a real show, but I have to suppress it, desperately make it look like a fake show, and tell myself over and over again, all of this has never happened. Never happened.

Who knows?Jian Su smiled lightly, pressed a few keys indiscriminately to send, then leaned her head against the wall, the hand holding the phone dropped weakly, and the light on the screen completely dimmed.

"Can I still see text messages when I'm asleep?" He replied, asking rhetorically.

Five minutes later, there were two more beeps.

Jian Su took it over to read, the four words made him almost spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Oh, go to sleep then."

Then go to sleep, turn off the lights and lie down, the darkness makes the quiet night more and more obvious, sleepless and bored people point their ears to catch all the sounds that can be caught.But at this moment, the sound of unhurried footsteps came from downstairs suddenly, Jian Su's heart clenched suddenly, and she always felt that the footsteps seemed to be stepping on her heart.

Not caring about anything else, he sat up again and opened the curtains with a "crash".

Downstairs, the street lights in the community were dimly lit, and a group of bugs were flying outside the lampshade. Few houses in the nearby buildings were still lit. A person passed by on a bicycle, dialing the car every once in a while. Ling seemed to be emboldening himself on this uninhabited path.

Other than that, there is no one else.

Jian Su let go, and the curtains slowly fell back.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

He is in Japan, how could he come back.

The blind date for three consecutive days made Jian Su feel tired, and soon it was the end of the month, and Jian Su's work was much heavier than at the beginning of the month.But sometimes I feel that this is good, I am much more busy, and many things are left behind, and my mind is quieter than usual.

On the last day of the month, work finally came to an end, and it happened to be another colleague's birthday in the company. After dinner, a group of people made an appointment to go to KTV to sing at night.

Both Jian Su and Ding Hang went.

Since the last meal at Jiayixuan, Jian Su and Ding Hang had no communication other than work, and when they met in the company, they just nodded their heads as greetings.It has been a month and a half since getting along like this, from the awkwardness at the beginning to the habit now, Jian Su felt that she was almost relieved.

So this time I was invited to sing. Originally, Jian Su wanted to go back home and play games, but when he heard the other side of the dining table, Ding Hang followed the crowd to persuade "Go", he smiled and said, "Okay, push it later." It's just me playing big cards, let's go!"

After sitting in the KTV, everyone's emotions are very high, and the playlist is always full.Jian Su knew that he was not good at singing, so he sat on the side obediently and rang the bell with other people, or he drank some beer and ate some peanuts. When others sang blushingly, he ate his bowl full.

"Hey, Ding Hang, aren't you and Jian Su classmates, why don't you sing a song together!" A colleague suggested.

"Hey, that's right! I'll order for you, just order "You at the Same Table", okay!" Another person said again.

"Okay!" Everyone booed together.

In fact, everyone has already seen that when Ding Hang first joined the company, he had the best relationship with Jian Su, but later for some reason, the two gradually became estranged. Even when Jian Su was fired some time ago, Ding Hang did not. say what.Although they were as amiable as usual afterwards, the colleagues' eyes were discerning, and they had already seen it.Letting the two of them sing together this time is also to ease the rift between them.

"Ah bah!" Jian Su stood up and said, "What about "You at the Same Table", Ding Hang and I are not at the same table, besides, can two men sing this song?"

The man thought about it, and turned to ask Ding Hang: "Then tell me, what do you want to sing?"

Ding Hang looked up at Jian Su, shook his head and waved his hands: "Forget it, I can't sing well."

"Who said that, whose song you sang just now, I thought it was the original song."

One person said, "Let's order "The Brother Sleeping on the Upper Bunk". This song is very suitable."

Jian Su hurriedly pushed away the microphone handed to her, and said, "I...I'm not very good at singing!"

"Then he is singing, you listen, and you can order a song that you can sing later."

The crowd encouraged them again and again, and there was a tendency to not give up until the two of them sang a song. Ding Hang and Jian Su looked at each other, helpless, it was useless to refuse, and they had to sharpen their guns.

The music sounded, and Jian Su and Ding Hang stood in front of the screen holding microphones.

"Brother who sleeps on my upper bunk, silent you, the questions you once asked me, now no one asks the brother who gave me cigarettes, who gave me happy times, you always guessed wrong about the coin shake in my hand Shake your head and say it's too mysterious..."

Jian Su is really not very good at singing, so she can only hum along with the tune with the microphone.But Ding Hang really sang well, his voice was very clean and refreshing, it sounded gentle and comfortable, not worse than some celebrity artists.

"Why are you standing so far away? Come closer, old classmate~~"

"Leave it on your shoulders! Jian Su is not a girl and won't be touched!"

"Hurry up!"

Jian Su just wanted to turn around and tell his colleagues to stop making trouble, but he heard Ding Hang's voice getting closer, and then the weight on his right shoulder suddenly came, and he saw that an arm was put on it.

His body froze immediately.

"Your letters are getting more and more polite. You didn't mention anything about love. You said that you have many friends now, but you don't worry about those things anymore. You asked me when I could go back together to see our dormitory and our past. You The words carved on the wall are still legible and since then no one has been able to erase..."

While singing, Ding Hang led Jian Su to shake his body slightly, the booing sound gradually subsided, Jian Su raised his head occasionally, and glanced at the profile of the man beside him.

After just one glance, he silently lowered his eyes again.

That time at Jiayixuan, the meaning of what he said to himself couldn't be more obvious.It's like pouring a pot of cold water on a cluster of small flames, and there is no chance of resurgence.

After a song was sung, Jian Su stepped aside, and Ding Hang's arm slipped from his shoulder.Everyone was busy cheering and applauding, no one noticed this detail, only Ding Hang felt the sudden weightlessness of his arm, and was stunned for a moment.

Colleagues still did not let Jian Su go, forcing him to sing another song, Jian Su had no choice but to order the theme song of "Slam Dunk", "Like Saying I Like You Loudly".When he was in junior high school, he listened to this song over and over again, and then sang it with pinyin spelling out the Japanese pronunciation little by little, so after so many years, he never forgot it.

After the song was over, there was silence in the private room.

When Jian Su turned around, one-third of the people in the private room held their foreheads, one-third scratched the wall, and one-third twitched their mouths. Only Xiao Wang smiled and applauded, and praised: "Susu, your skill is getting stronger and stronger. .”

Originally, it was planned to sing at night, but I didn't know that halfway through the singing, maybe because the work was too hard some time ago, everyone was a little listless, sleepy and tired.The birthday colleague said, if you want to sleep directly in the private room, go to sleep, if you want to go home, go home, the meeting ends!

Jian Su was already very sleepy, but the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the private room was really unpleasant.He dragged his body to stand up reluctantly, said goodbye to everyone unsteadily, and prepared to take a taxi home alone.

After going out, it was dark and messy, wearing only short sleeves and feeling a bit cold, Jian Su rubbed her arms subconsciously.

Walk two steps to an intersection and prepare to take a taxi. There are fewer people and fewer cars at night, and there is no one coming for half a day.

In the silent night, there were a few cat meows, and then there was the sound of a siren, and goose bumps on my arms.

There are faint footsteps next to my ears, but I can't tell whether it is getting closer or farther away.

Jian Su looked at the traffic light at the distant intersection meaninglessly.

"Da da da……"

Still the intermittent footsteps.

In an instant, a sense of crisis was born out of intention and hit Jian Su's heart. He turned his head abruptly, but it was already too late!A white cloth covered his mouth and nose, behind him was a warm human body, and his nostrils were filled with the smell of ether.

He almost didn't even have time to resist, so he collapsed on the ground.

And just when he tried to keep his eyes open, but his eyes became more and more blurred, he seemed to see a pair of women's feet in high heels walking towards him step by step...

☆, transaction

A thirty-year-old who doesn't come home one night and one morning is nothing, at least not immediately worrying.But an otaku is different. Anyone who is familiar with Jian Su knows that he is a person who would rather spend a whole day sleeping at home and wasting time than go out to fly a kite in a beautiful spring day.

So now, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and they hadn't received a call from Jian Su, nor had he come back. Both Sima and Qiao Xiao began to feel that something was wrong.

Qiao Xiao took out his mobile phone and said, "How about I give him a call?"

Just as Sima was about to nod, his cell phone rang suddenly. When he saw it, he hurriedly made a "shh" gesture, telling Qiao Xiao to be quiet, and then pressed the call button.

"Hello, it's Auntie. Yes, I'm Jian Su's roommate... I haven't come back, and I don't have a phone... Ah? You don't know where you went? He didn't tell you?" Sima asked Qiao Xiao Glancing at each other, "...can't get through the phone? No, no, don't worry, auntie, nothing will happen to him at his age... I'll try to get in touch first, don't worry, there's news I'll tell you as soon as possible...hey, it's done...then hang up first."

Sima hung up the phone worriedly, Qiao Xiao was already dialing Jian Su's cell phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

Tried again, still the same result.

Qiao Xiao played the female robot voice on the phone to Sima through the speakerphone, while covering his chest, he asked worriedly: "Do you think this brat will be upset because of a broken relationship?"

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe it was just hit by a car?"

Qiao Xiao kicked Sima's ass and cursed: "You are so wicked!"

As far as they knew, Sima and Qiao Xiao called Jian Su's phone number, but no one knew his whereabouts, and the phone still couldn't get through.The two had no choice but to squat in the living room, reading all kinds of clueless speculations. Just when they were about to call the police, the doorbell rang.

"Jian Su is back?" The two looked at each other with a little reassurance, and rushed to open the door.

But after opening the door, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

The person standing at the door is Gu Pan.

I haven't seen him for a month, Gu Pan's hair has grown slightly, with a bit of curls blown by the wind, and he still has a cold face. At this time, his eyes are more like ice, which makes people feel chills.

"You...how did you come back?" Qiao Xiao asked in a moment of confusion.

Gu Pan didn't say a word, and walked between the two of them, walking towards Jian Su's room without taking off his shoes.The door was pushed open neatly, and the most dazzling sunlight at noon poured over the bed. There was a folded quilt on the bed, and beside the bed were desks and bookcases. They were crowded together, and there was not much room for people to walk.

After only a glance, he turned around and walked out of the room, asking with a cold expression, "Where are the others?"

"I don't know." Sima glanced at his phone and said, "I haven't been back since last night, and I haven't made a call, and I can't get through."

Gu Pan stared at a corner of the living room, gripped the phone tightly, and said deeply, "I see."

After coming down from the second floor and sitting back in the driver's seat, he closed his eyes. The sun cast a circle of fan-shaped eyelash shadows under his eyes, and the sound of breathing gradually became more stable. went upstairs.He took out his phone, pressed it a few times, and the missed call page popped up.

Last night, no, it should actually be this morning, at [-]:[-] in the morning, he had a missed call, which lasted less than ten seconds, and the caller was Jian Su.

Gu Pan didn't see this call until after seven o'clock in the morning. At that time, he was just a little surprised, but he didn't call back quickly, and he didn't think there was anything strange about it.He just put the phone aside lightly, got up and got dressed, and then went to Huanghai.

However, Gu Pan, who has always been calm and measured, found himself overestimating his willpower again and again.

The whole morning, the missed call that lasted less than ten seconds repeatedly appeared in his mind, like a half-open door, making people really want to open the door to see what is here.This is simply torture... Gu Pan washed his face in the company's bathroom, the water was wet along his cheeks, and the water droplets on his chin fell drop by drop. He looked at his face in the mirror and didn't speak.

This kind of torture seems to have eroded little by little since Jian Su returned to China.

When sleeping, before waking up, I always feel that there is a person lying next to this big bed. Maybe when I open my eyes, I will see that he is pretending to be asleep. .When eating, I sometimes think of him burying his head in eating, and he would only mutter "hmm" with his mouth full of food, or bicker with the other two critters.One night, I went to the rooftop of the hotel again, the lights were like the Tokyo Tower, and the wind was warmer than that day, but no one held my hand and said—fortunately, you have me.

In fact, I miss you

Finally, one day I couldn't bear it anymore and sent him a text message. After a while, I received his reply, but I ran out of words.

That day, he remembered that he didn't know who said such a sentence: The beginning of love is missing.

He knew what was wrong with him, from the time he kissed that person in the hot spring.The cool sweetness between the man's lips and teeth, the skin on his chest when hugging...

Almost unable to bear it, he turned around, leaning his back against the sink, Gu Pan pressed his forehead, and took out the phone from his pocket with the other hand, calling back without even looking at it.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

This voice is more sobering than the cold water splashed on the face, a trace of uneasiness flooded Gu Pan's heart in an instant, piercing his chest like a needle.

It was past two o'clock in the morning...it hung up in less than ten seconds...

He didn't think much, and he didn't dare to think too much. He came out of Huanghai in a hurry, and drove directly to the house Jian Su rented.

The dull environment in the car was so depressing that people couldn't breathe. Gu Pan rested his forehead with his hands, his eyes were slightly dimmed in the shadows under his palms. Judging from Sima's words just now, Jian Su probably had an accident. .

Jian Su's accident, if it was related to him, it would only be those few people.

Gu Pan looked at the phone screen, looked at the names in the address book, and made the first call first.

Lin Birong was in a meeting when she received the call. She glanced at the caller ID on her mobile phone, was slightly surprised, then called the special assistant beside her to help her keep the meeting open, pushed open the door of the meeting room and walked out.

"How to call me?"

Gu Pan on the other end of the phone let out a deep breath.

"Jane Su is gone."

Lin Birong stood in front of the company's floor-to-ceiling windows and blinked: "Oh, is that so?"

"Mom, I want to hear the truth," Gu Pan said, "Did you invite him away?" Gu Pan used the word "please".

Lin Birong asked back: "What do you think?"

"I don't want to waste time."

"No."

As soon as these words came out, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Lin Birong smiled slightly: "Don't believe it again?"

"……I believe."

"I don't need to lie to you. In your words, I don't want to waste time on your so-called 'lover', but..." Lin Birong tapped the glass window in front of her with her nails, "If he can let you understand, your Behavior, maybe others will help you bear the consequences, his appearance is not completely meaningless."

"Okay, I'm hanging up, the meeting is on."

After finishing speaking, Lin Birong hung up the phone. Looking at the photo of Gu Pan's call on her mobile phone, she raised the corners of her mouth, and then walked back to the conference room unhurriedly.

Not her.

A busy tone sounded on the other end of the phone, and Gu Pan then pressed the hang up button.

Luckily it wasn't her.

If Lin Birong "invites" Jian Su away, it must be extremely difficult for her to come back.After so many years, Gu Pan knew her skills, otherwise she was a girl, how could she be in charge of such a big company after her father left, and how could she still be in charge of such a prosperous company.

But apart from her, the rest...

The first thing Gu Pan thought of was that person.

If it was her...

Gu Pan started the car.

He had to find another person first, Song Kewei, and only by finding his help could this matter be avoided.

In the dimly lit room, dust floated up and down in the beam of light passing through the window.

Jian Su has never been able to stay awake. Although the effect of ether has passed, after he woke up, Yan Zhouying immediately ordered someone to inject a little hallucinogen into his body.

That kind of hallucinogen can form a corresponding scene in the mind of the addressee according to the prompt of the speaker, answer the speaker's question honestly in an unconscious or chaotic state, and tell the truth in "Harry Potter" Drugs are similar.This drug was once used by the police in a certain country to interrogate terrorists, but it was sealed as a banned drug because someone later proposed that the use of similar drugs would harm human rights.

As for Yan Zhouying, through various channels and methods, she got a little from the hands of the Japanese mafia boss she is relying on now - Onodera.

Before the effects of the hallucinogen took effect, Jian Su, whose hands and feet were tightly bound, was struggling to identify the people around him. His eyes were taken away by someone, and now his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't even see the facial features of people clearly. .

However, he was barely able to count them. There were two men standing beside him, and a woman standing in front of him. The back of that woman was very familiar. Jian Su felt as if she had seen her hair and figure before.

While trying to recall in her mind, Yan Zhouying's cell phone rang.

"……Hey?"

The bell rang for a long time before she answered the phone.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jian Su heard it.

"It's you!" he yelled.

On the other side, Gu Pan heard Jian Su's indistinct voice from a distance on the phone, his whole body trembled, and then he almost held back his voice to sound depressing Ruthlessly: "He really is with you."

Yan Zhouying turned around and said to the two men standing beside Jian Su: "Gag his mouth."

"What are you going to do?" Gu Pan asked. At this moment, he was driving towards Song Kewei, and the yardage was getting higher and higher. He wished he could push the accelerator to the end.

Yan Zhouying laughed twice on the other end of the phone, and her next sentence was also hissed viciously: "I'm going to kill him!"

"you dare!"

"Why wouldn't I dare, why wouldn't I dare, Gu Pan, now that the person is in my hands, what capital do you have to scold and order me!?"

In a while, I will be able to reach Song Kewei's residence. Gu Pan said in a deep voice, "Yan Zhouying, do you still remember that I once said that if you dare to touch him, I will kill you."

"Why don't you know, I hate you too!" Yan Zhouying yelled, "I hate that you left me in Japan and left without looking back. I hate that you knew that I was going to jump off a building, but didn't do anything! I was in Japan After so many years of being a sexist in Israel, how uncomfortable I feel! But you are still brooding over what happened back then! You even fell in love with other people!"

Having said that, she suddenly turned her head to look at Jian Su, her eyes were opened horribly, revealing part of the whites of her eyes.

At this time, the hallucinogen's effect has gradually taken effect, Jian Su's body has begun to twitch a little, and a large area of ​​colorful flowers blooms in front of her eyes, her ears can't hear it, her consciousness seems to be pulled by a pair of big hands, Drag it to the bottomless place.

"I told you..." Gu Pan breathed slowly, "I was lying to him."

"Really?" There was sharp sarcasm in her laughter, "Then I'll ask him to see if the answer is the same."

"Don't mess around!"

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The phone was disconnected.

"Squeak—" Gu Pan's car stopped in front of Song Kewei's villa, opened the door, and he strode out.

There were two bodyguards standing in front of Song Kewei's villa. Seeing Gu Pan walking over quickly, one of them stepped forward to stop him, and the other notified the person inside the door through the wireless intercom.

After a while, the bodyguard who passed on nodded, and said a few words to the bodyguard who was blocking Gu Pan. The two took a step back, and one of them said, "Brother Song said, please go in."

Song Kewei's family background is already prominent, coupled with the awe-inspiring status of the underworld background, the decoration of the home is extremely luxurious, just like the sofa he is sitting on now, it is British retro style, so spacious that more than ten people can feel spacious when sitting on it.And now Song Kewei was sitting on this sofa, with an evil smile on his lips, looking at Gu Pan with some unknown meaning.

"People who can't be invited normally, why do you take the initiative to run to my wolf den today?"

Although he was eager in his heart, when Gu Pan looked at Song Kewei, when he spoke, he was calm and slow. He cut to the point: "Do you know Xiaoye Temple Man?"

Song Kewei touched the corner of his lips: "I have done a few business deals with his brother, but I haven't had much contact with him, but I can talk a few words."

"What about Yan Zhouying?"

"I just heard it, it seems to be... Onodera's woman?"

"I want you to help me," Gu Pan said, and then added, "Only you can help me."

Song Kewei frowned with a smile, he bent down/body slightly, put his arms on his thighs, looked at Gu Pan amusedly, and said: "On the underworld, brothers don't talk about helping each other. , not a brother, let alone help."

There is a dull light in Gu Pan's eyes: "If it's not a brother, what is there?"

"Deal," the other party stretched out a finger, "only trade."

Gu Pan raised his chin without any trace, and asked, "What kind of deal do you want to make?"

Song Kewei's eyes traced Gu Pan's handsome side face carefully, the lines of that face seemed to be carefully carved, and there was no flaw in the facial features.He stood up, walked to Gu Pan, looked down at him condescendingly, and said:

"Stay with me for one night, and I'll help you."

The air in the room was stagnant, Gu Pan looked up at Song Kewei, his lips were tightly pressed together, his eyes suddenly made Song Kewei very uncomfortable, from the bottom of his heart, it seemed that although he was standing on a high place, he was not at all. It's as if it doesn't come into Gu Pan's eyes.

"I'm trying to save someone," he said.

Song Kewei nodded and asked, "Who?"

"Jane Su, you have seen it."

"Oh, that guy from last time."

"He's in Yan Zhouying's hands now. I hope you can help me tell Xiaoye Sinan that his woman has robbed me. Ask him what to do." After finishing speaking, Gu Pan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Kewei's face. Looking at him coldly, he said, "If you help me rescue him, I will promise you."

"Can I inspect the goods?" Song Kewei said.

Gu Pan still looked at the other party motionlessly with those eyes that were so cold that they almost froze icicles.Although that look seemed to be able to extinguish everything, but in Song Kewei's eyes, he felt that it was indescribably soul-stirring.

He stretched out his hand to caress Gu Pan's jaw, he could feel the clenched teeth and suppressed anger, but he just liked the feeling of suppressing others like this, just like he is sitting in the boss's position, suppressing it Hello, I feel normal.

Song Kewei bent down / body.

After the kiss fell, Gu Pan looked away.

In fact, Song Kewei used a lot of hand strength, Gu Pan turned his face away forcefully, and the opponent's five fingers imprinted five inconspicuous red fingerprints on his face.

So this kiss didn't even touch the skin of Gu Pan's cheek, so it just fell through.

"never mind."

Letting go, Song Kewei stood up straight.

He looked at a few of his subordinates standing not far away and said, "I don't like to force others. I prefer others to be willing and convincing. It's like this in business and in bed. Otherwise, I don't know what's going on in their hearts." Disgusting me."

After speaking, he glanced at Gu Pan, with the same smile on his lips as when he came.There was a little surprise in Gu Pan's eyes, which made Song Kewei feel more satisfied than kissing him.

He finally teased the man's emotions.

"Ordinary men know that their women are messing around outside, and they usually don't show mercy. Besides, do you think Yan Zhouying has a good reputation outside in the past few years? Those ugly words have already reached my ears. In order to climb up She doesn't remember how many men's beds she has slept with, but others remember it for her."

Song Kewei took out his phone, pressed it a few times, then dialed it, and put it to his ear.

After a while the phone was connected, Song Kewei changed into proficient Japanese, greeted the person on the other end of the phone, talked for a while, laughed a few times, and hung up the phone after only about 5 minutes.

Gu Pan stood up.

Putting the mobile phone in one hand and pocketing it with the other, Song Kewei said, "Let's go, I'll send a few people to follow you, and I've already located the woman for you."

"Thank you." Gu Pan said.

Song Kewei looked at him, smiled through his nose, and said, "Don't thank you too early, I have always had bad intentions for you."

I can't see anything clearly, I can't distinguish anything.

Someone was talking next to his ear, it seemed to be coming from far away, but it was so clear, it went straight into his mind, the voice was like a needle, it made him dizzy and want to vomit.

I couldn't even breathe.

Yan Zhouying took two steps towards Jian Su, then stretched out her hand to pinch his neck, her nails were firmly embedded in his flesh.

However, at this time, Jian Su could no longer feel the pain due to the effect of hallucinogens.

"I ask you……"

Her voice is like a snake.

"Are you and Gu Pan really dating?"

The author has something to say: It was originally a double update~ I changed the double into a chapter of more than 5000 characters~~~ I hope the babies don’t mind~~ hug each one~~~>333

☆, the death of Yan Zhouying

"Gu... Pan..."

Jian Su's eyes lost focus, and he looked at Yan Zhouying in a daze. In fact, he couldn't see anything in front of him at this moment, he could only see a large area of ​​beautiful colors, and he could only find the direction of Yan Zhouying by following the voice.

"Yes, Gu Pan." She was tempting him to continue.

It seemed that something in Jian Su was really touched, and his brows frowned slightly.

"I have no idea……"

Yan Zhouying's face moved closer to his: "You have to tell if you know, and you have to say if you don't know, what is going on between you and Gu Pan, are you lovers or not!"

"he……"

"Say!"

"Gu Pan...Gu Pan is...he's a bastard! I hate him, I really regret... regretting meeting him...my life..." Jian Su's tone rose, but she was very sad, "I was disturbed by him It's a mess!"

This answer was completely beyond Yan Zhouying's expectation, she took a breath, and loosened the hand holding Jian Su's chin a little.

After a while, she stood up, without looking sideways, and said to the man standing aside: "Not enough, I can't tell the truth, give me some injections."

The liquid medicine in the needle tube has been fully pumped, crystal water droplets emerge from the needle tip, and a ray of sunlight is reflected by the water droplets to the wall, shining brightly.

The man glanced at Yan Zhouying, with embarrassment on his face: "If you use this thing too much, it will still damage your brain."

Yan Zhouying gritted her teeth and waved her hand.

As for Jian Su, who was sitting on the chair, his convulsion symptoms had improved at this time, and he sat weakly, as if he felt tired even taking a breath.He was muttering something to himself, the voice was too small to hear clearly.

After hesitating for a moment, the man looked at the needle in his hand and walked towards Jian Su.

He grabbed Jian Su's arm...

The gunshot rang out, passing through the man's armpit and hitting the wall beside him, a puff of soot rose up, the man was so startled that his hands shook, the needle fell to the ground, and his legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

Yan Zhouying turned around in astonishment, only to see that Gu Pan's hand holding the gun had not been put down.

The chill on his face was something she had never seen before, it was colder than ice for nine days, those eyes, like a deep ancient well, were emitting a chill.

She took a step back.

Gu Pan looked past Yan Zhouying and looked at Jian Su, what reassured him was that from the outside