cannon fodder attack

Jian's company is neither big nor small, but there are many competitors.

If the Jian family's handle falls into their hands, those people will naturally not let it go, not to mention, there are quite a lot of handles.

Deliberate tax evasion will not be mentioned for the time being.

Once, in order to win a piece of land in the southwest, the Jian family got into a dispute with the other party while driving out the residents there, and killed two people by mistake.

In addition, the youngest son of the Jian family brutally murdered an underage girl, which caused a huge disturbance on the Internet, and eventually the police had to intervene.

Xi Ye asked Jian Nanxi: "Is this the truth of your death that you want to be buried?"

Jian Nanxi didn't have any emotions: "I don't want to, but I don't want to turn myself into a ghost just for revenge."

He doesn't want to kill.

"And... After all, it was Jane's family who gave me a bite to eat."

Xi Ye held the notebook and tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, making a regular and clear "da da" sound.

Hearing the words, he lazily said: "It's the best reward if you don't make a move. If you do many injustices, you will die. I'm just explaining the facts and restoring the truth."

Now that you have done it, you must have the courage to bear the consequences.

Jian Nanyan looked at him: "But two years is enough time for them to destroy all the evidence."

Xi Ye didn't raise his head: "If you destroy it, then do it again."

Jian Nan analyzed the blank face: "Huh?"

The police received an anonymous tip.

Someone reported that Jian's couple deliberately killed their adopted son in the name of a car accident, and there are all witnesses and material evidence.

Jian Wenping, who heard the news, was so shocked that his face twitched involuntarily. Mrs. Jian pulled her husband's arm with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you say that the driver's family has been dealt with? What's going on? ?”

Jian Wenping was also upset: "I have destroyed all the physical evidence, where did that person get the video?"

Mrs. Jian remembered something, and her eyes were full of fear: "Tell me, could it be, could it be that Nan Xi came back..."

Before Jian Wenping could scold her, Jian Yu came out of the bedroom on the second floor with an ugly expression on his face.

"What are you talking about, can you let me sleep quietly?"

Jian Wenping directly turned his anger on him: "I don't do any serious things all day long, and I know that I will cause trouble for me. Now that there is such a big incident at home, I just want to sleep!"

Jian Yu asked indifferently, "What happened at home?"

He just slipped his teeth while brushing his teeth, and knocked directly on the mirror. Now that his forehead is red, he is naturally not in the mood to pay attention to these messy things.

Just when he was about to go downstairs, his left foot tripped over his right foot, causing him to roll directly down the stairs.

This turn of events surprised both the Jian family and his wife.

Mrs. Jane let out an even more "Ouch", trotted over quickly, and helped him up distressedly: "Is it all right, son, does the fall hurt?"

Jian Yu felt the hot, hot, hot pain on his back, he threw off Mrs. Jane's hand: "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

I don't know why, since he posted that talisman, he felt that he was really unlucky, but he didn't dare to let him take it off, so he had to be so aggrieved for the past few days.

Jian Wenping said in a deep voice: "Okay, the most urgent thing now is to go abroad to avoid the limelight, hurry up..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

The speed of the police was much faster than he expected.

When he was taken away, Jian Wenping's face was ashen, and Jian Yu couldn't believe it: "Why do you arrest people!"

But no matter how unreasonably he makes trouble, it cannot change the well-documented facts.

The matter of Jian's family came to an end for the time being. After Jian Nanxi was silent for a few days, he returned to his previous heartless appearance.

This day, Xi Ye took a shower, casually put on a sweater and went out of the bathroom door. When he saw the man on the bed with a mean smile on his face, he couldn't help but pause, and the next moment, he re-entered the bathroom. room, shut the door.

Jian Nanxi lay sideways on the bed, propped his head, wore a white shirt, and deliberately unbuttoned the collar to reveal his delicate collarbone. He finally waited for someone to come out, and just cast a wink, before asking "" Darling, am I beautiful?" The man entered again neatly.

"..."

He deflated in frustration.

Jian Nanxi felt that meeting Xi Ye was the luckiest thing in his life.

He wanted to keep this luck for a while, but they didn't like him at all.

Jian Nanxi blows the hair on her forehead depressedly.

……

Seeing the young man stuffing various flavors of milk into the black backpack, Jian Nanxi finally couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"

A breath of resentful women who seemed to be abandoned rushed towards her face.

Xi Ye put on his peaked cap, lowered the brim of the hat a little, and casually replied, "Master passed away, I'll go back and have a look."

The original owner is not fake, but he does have a master.

Jian Nanxi was stunned for a moment, annoyed at which pot he could not open and which pot to lift, he said cautiously: "Then I will go too."

Xi Ye glanced at him, a little funny: "You go, I didn't stop you."

Jian Nanxi let out a dry cough.

It is said to be a Taoist temple, but it is actually just a house, and it looks old, and the red paint on the door has peeled off.

The house was built halfway up the mountain, and the path was remote and difficult to walk. Cars couldn't drive in at all, so they had to walk into the mountain.

Xi Ye pushed open the door, and there was a heavy "creak" sound, and a huge water tank came into view, which had already dried up.

One person and one ghost bypassed the water tank and walked towards the back room.

Inside the main room, the white-haired old man, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, closed his eyes and crossed his legs in a meditation position.

However, Xi Ye sensed that the other party had no breath of life.

The old man's Taoist name is Ming Yangzi, and he has only one apprentice in his life, the original owner. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a father.

Xi Ye pursed his lips and knelt down in front of the old man.

Jian Nanxi knelt down on her knees without hesitation.

Xi Ye squinted at him, but said nothing.

After three kowtows, Xi Ye raised his head and looked at the passing Ming Yangzi firmly, and said, "This disciple is not filial, and he failed to see Master for the last time."

Jian Nanxi wanted to hesitantly comfort him, but just as he opened his mouth, before he could utter the words, he opened his eyes wide with disbelief.

In front of Ming Yangzi's corpse, a figure gradually emerged, and upon closer inspection, it was an old man who had been dead for a long time.

Xi Ye's expression remained unchanged, as if he knew this scene would happen long ago.

Jian Nanxi looked at the old man, then at the young man beside him, and wisely chose to shut up.

Xi Ye calmly shouted: "Master."

This sound broke the originally dreary atmosphere in the room, and Ming Yangzi blew his beard and stared as soon as he opened his mouth: "Master, asshole, I don't have you as an unworthy apprentice. Tell me, how long have you been a teacher, and you haven't come back to see me once. You’ve forgotten about being a teacher long ago.”

Xi Ye touched his nose.

If Ming Yangzi hadn't sent him a message, he wouldn't have known that the original owner had a master.

Ming Yangzi cursed for a while, and after venting all the anger in his heart, he finally felt a lot better. He stroked his long beard, and once again became the appearance of a respected elder.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I called you back this time. One is because I am old, Master, and I want to see you for the last time before reincarnation, and the other is because I want to ask you again."

He glanced at Jian Nanxi, with exaggerated heartache in his eyes: "Disciple, as a teacher, you will have love, and this boy won't be the only one, right?"

Jian Nanxi was pointed at the nose by the old man, but before he could react, when he understood the meaning of the other person's words, his heart skipped a beat after being surprised, and joy immediately filled his heart.

What did he say? !

Love robbery?No, the target is him?No, in combination, Xi Ye's love robbery is him? !

real or fake? !

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Jian Nanxi would have pinched himself to see if he was dreaming.

Even ghosts don't hurt.

Xi Ye hesitated for a while: "Maybe... yes."

"..."

Don't you know it yourself?

Ming Yangzi looked at his apprentice strangely: "Forget it, you also understand that humans and ghosts have different paths..."

Jian Nanxi hurriedly said: "I will protect him, please master!"

Ming Yangzi who was interrupted said unhappily: "Whoever is your master, I am only one apprentice."

Xi Ye burst out laughing, he coughed, and said to Ming Yangzi: "Master, don't worry, we can return together by different routes."

Ming Yangzi was silent for a moment, then waved his hand: "Go your own way, Master is gone."

Xi Ye finally kowtowed, but Jian Nanxi still followed suit.

When he raised his eyes again, the corpse of the old man in front of him gradually turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

After leaving the house, Jian Nanxi exuded an indescribable aura all over his body, in layman's terms, he was stupid.

Xi Ye gave a "tsk" sound: "Can you be normal?"

Jian Nanxi shook his head: "I can't be normal, I can't be normal, I'd rather be so abnormal all my life."

They walked down the mountain along the path, neither of them expected to meet Mu Jinlin and Fang Mobai on the way.

They appear to be chasing a demon.

Looking at each other, Mu Jinlin stopped first.

Xi Ye didn't even look at him, and said, "Let's go."

Jian Nanyan was surprised for a while, then came back to his senses, and nodded with a smile: "Go, go, I will go wherever you go."

Mu Jinlin watched their backs quietly, contradictory and harmonious.

There is a sense of loss in my heart.

why.

Youth did not suffer backlash.

Seeing him staring at Jian Nanxi intently, Fang Mobai's eyes darkened a lot, and he turned and left without saying a word.

Mu Jinlin suddenly looked back, frowned and shouted: "Mo Bai?"

Fang Mobai turned a deaf ear to it, and chased the evil spirit in the direction where it was fleeing.

Mu Jinlin had no choice but to follow.

The family ordered him to take good care of each other.

It's just that the faint conversation between the person and the ghost came from the ear.

"I'll be your ghost, okay?"

"not good."

"why?"

"You have to die after I die, do you think so?"

"Then when you die of old age, I will voluntarily reincarnate. Anyway, I have devoured so many evil spirits. If I have merit, I will find you in my next life."

The young man seemed to sneer, and said lightly: "It's up to you."