On the wedding day, he was taken away by his scumbag ex

Simply wash your face, turn off the light and lie down.

Shu Yicheng spoke in the dark: "Why did you stay?"

"Huh? You are a patient now." Huo Qing yawned, his eyelids drooping, "Call me if you need anything, don't mess around."

I didn't know what the patient was thinking, and it took a while before he said "yes".

Huo Qing fell asleep in peace.

The curtains in the ward are not closed, but there are still a few days before the fifteenth day, the moonlight has only a little more than nothing effect, miserably suppressing a thin layer of light, through the glass, it is diluted to nothing I can barely see the outlines of some objects in the room.

Shu Yicheng turned over, facing the accompanying bed, and did not move for a long time.

Shu Yicheng stayed in the hospital for two days, and Huo Qing stayed in the hospital for two days. It happened to be the weekend, so he didn't miss work.

After being discharged from the hospital, the two returned home, and Shu Yicheng volunteered to cook a big meal for Huo Qing.

Huo Qing: "Dinner is ready."

Shu Yicheng was full of expectations.

When he saw the real thing, he felt his stomach hurt even more.

After two days in the hospital, I ate clear soup with little water. I thought I would be able to eat it when I was discharged from the hospital, but it turned out to be porridge again.

Still porridge.

Huo Qing slowly poured out two bowls: "Do you want to drink?"

"……for drink."

The two shared half of the casserole porridge together across the dining table.

After dinner was over, Huo Qing took the casserole and bowls to wash, and walked to the living room while wiping his hands. Shu Yicheng raised his head and met his gaze.

The two stared at each other silently for a moment.

Shu Yicheng kept his head up, put down his phone, and asked a question that was wrong: "What is your ideal?"

"Me? It's very simple, three-world peace, at least our country must be peaceful; second, all relatives and friends are safe and healthy; third, I haven't thought about it yet."

Shu Yicheng: "What about yourself?"

"It's about the same." Of course he also wants to be healthy and safe, but in Huo Qing's view, his life is in his own hands, and there is no need to waste an "ideal".

Shu Yicheng asked persistently: "Then is there anything you particularly want?"

Huo Qing was surprised by his sudden curiosity, so he thought about it seriously, and then told him: "No."

His 20-odd years have been so smooth.

The previous generations have worked hard and tried their best to win the business territory, the happy native family, the mind and character that do not hold back, escorted him all the way, and let him go to today without any worries.

Because he has everything, he wants nothing."

At least for now, that's the case.

Shu Yicheng stopped talking, picked up his phone and looked through it silently.

Huo Qing glanced casually, saw the words "ideal" and "dream", smiled knowingly, got up, and was about to read the meeting documents.

At this time, the phone flew in, and he answered it while entering the study.

Shu Yicheng looked up from the phone and stared at the door.

Suddenly, the door opened quickly again, and Huo Qing ran out again and rushed into the bedroom.

Shu Yicheng frowned and then quickly let it go, pretending that he didn't see anything.

In less than half a minute, Huo Qing hurried through the living room with his windbreaker in his hand, without pausing, as if he was about to go out.

Shu Yicheng hurriedly asked: "It's so late, where are you going?"

"There's something urgent, we'll talk about it when we come back." Then he left without stopping.

This "repeat" is one day and one night.

The next day, at dusk, Huo Qing came back with heavy steps, without saying a word, his eyes were red, obviously exhausted to the extreme.

Something went wrong with the company.

At first, he lost a bunch of documents in the afternoon, involving various projects, and was discovered by the employees who went back to work overtime at night. After Huo Qing got the news and rushed over, his friend told him that in the past week or so, he always felt that someone was quietly following him behind him, looking for him. Can't find any clues.

Shu Yicheng's face darkened, and he asked, "Are you in danger?"

Huo Qing wanted to say no, but then thought again, who can guarantee it, the other party's identity and purpose are unclear: "Probably not."

There shouldn't be, but there might be.

Shu Yicheng: "How are you going to deal with it?"

"I found a security company and someone to investigate." There was no evidence, and there was no reason to call the police. There are people coming and going on the streets of the city, and it is very easy to hide. "Let's see."

Shu Yicheng looked at Huo Qing's tired look, and only said: "Go to bed early, don't worry."

Huo Qing couldn't sleep well all night, and he couldn't really "not worry".

On the way to work the next day, he keenly sensed something strange.

It seemed that, in an invisible corner, someone was secretly watching him.

He pretended to look at the scenery, the people, the billboards, and the rearview mirror. He did everything he could, but there was nothing unusual except for the bustling street scene and the hurrying crowd.

A few times, because he was staring, he could still receive strange or vigilant glances back from others. After a whole day, his spirit was tense to the extreme, and he was a little nervous.

This is a feeling that is difficult to explain, has no reason, and cannot be analyzed, similar to the "sixth sense".

And this sixth sense is similar to the "crow's mouth" that people often say-good things don't work, and bad things work.

On the third night of the company's accident, Huo Qing worked overtime at the company until almost ten o'clock, and went down to the parking lot in a daze. Seeing the driver lying on the steering wheel, he knocked on the window of the driver's seat, as if he had fallen asleep.

Huo Qing opened the car door and stretched out his hand to push the person.

Xiao Liu is the driver allocated to him by the company. He is quite a steady young man. After working together for so long, he has never even yawned, let alone sleeping in the car.

And he sent a message to the driver before going downstairs and received a reply.

In just a few minutes, people who should not be sleeping are unconscious.

But it was too late.

"do not move."

The ear received the warning, and the waist was held up by some sharp substance. Huo Qing quickly glanced to one side, but before he saw the person coming, a new warning came from the other side, "We will not be polite if you move around again. "

Huo Qing's heart turned cold, and he leaned against the car body stiffly, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"I have something to ask Mr. Huo for help." The one holding something against him was probably the leader, holding him with one hand and ordering with the other, "Mr. Huo, please get in the car."

Situation is stronger than people, Huo Qing had to follow suit.

Three big men squeezed into the narrow back seat of the car, their shoulders rubbing against each other tightly, and the special smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and greasy hair wafted leisurely, bumping into Huo Qing's nasal cavity from time to time, making him faint Feeling dizzy, I feel like my temples are about to burst.

He lowered his head and took a deep breath: "Speak."

The person who spoke earlier was wearing a black hood, with only one pair of eyes exposed, and his voice was a little indistinct through the fabric: "For the matter of Beijing Yuhui Commercial Building, I ask Mr. Huo to show his respect."

Huo Qing was taken aback.

"Originally, this matter has little to do with your company, but the two of you insist on getting involved..."

"This matter has damaged the interests of our company." Huo Qing interrupted him coldly, "But as far as I know, your boss Wang is only a small role in this matter, and your involvement is limited, so you can't find me."

The carriage fell into dead silence.

He is in the hands of others at the moment, so he can't talk to death, rolled his eyes twice, and changed his tone: "Go back and tell Mr. Wang, don't find anyone to follow us, and don't sneak into our company. It won't be as simple as it is now."

As soon as the words fell, the force of the object poked on the waist like a reminder suddenly loosened.

The leader laughed twice, and replied meaningfully: "Mr. Huo is really smart and very upright. I will tell Mr. Wang—excuse me."

The two are ready to get out of the car.

Huo Qing took another deep breath, and slowly let go of the fist on his thigh.

at this time.

There was a loud bang, and the car shook violently like a small boat caught in a sudden storm in the sea. Because of the force, the whole body even moved a few centimeters sideways.

Huo Qing was hit by this huge inertia and fell off the seat, his heart that had just let go jumped up, and his crackling and dazed thoughts collided into a mess.

Compared with him, the two masked men who got out of the car in the next step were more frightened.

No one who witnesses a car suddenly crashing into another stopped car can remain indifferent.

Besides, it's a parking lot.

There is no other explanation than intentional homicide.

They dared to wear hooded suits to threaten them, and they dared to threaten with knives, but they were not real desperadoes after all. Frightened by this aura, they petrified beside Huo Qing's car, forgetting to blink.

The car door opened, and a tall man got out from the driver's seat, and asked straight to the point, "Where is he?"

No one answered - terrified.

The man took off his black coat, threw it on the hood of the car casually, and walked towards them step by step, asking, "Where is Huo Qing?"

He wore a pair of stunning skins, but his deep eyes were full of darkness at the moment, and his thin lips were drawn into a straight line. Every time he opened his mouth, it was like a sharp blade, and blood would be seen with a light touch.

The surrounding air is gradually condensing, and the wind and rain are about to come.

Seeing that he was about to get close, one of the masked men suddenly woke up, swiped and revealed a knife, and the rushing man roared: "It has nothing to do with you, get out of here."

"His affairs are all related to me." The man gave Huo Qing's car a look, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and a storm began to brew in his eyes.

In fact, it was not his turn to think for too long.

The opponent has already rushed over, trying to settle him down.

Shu Yicheng stood still, waiting for the figure to approach him, he kicked up suddenly.

"what!"

The screams resounded through the sky, and everyone scattered in shock.

When Huo Qing got out of the car, he saw Shu Yicheng grabbing a masked man by the neckline with one hand and throwing it to the side, like throwing garbage. There was another "garbage" lying under his feet, depending on the situation.

Like some kind of subconscious drive, Shu Yicheng turned his head, the movement was very mechanical, and he bumped into Huo Qing's sight abruptly.

At this moment, the administrator rushed over.

Huo Qing asked him to call the police, and called his friend and lawyer himself. After telling the story, the friend immediately became angry: "It really is! Damn it, I won't let him play this game with the surname Sun !"

After talking to Huo Qing a few more times, he left angrily with his lawyer and bodyguards.

All the idlers disappeared, Huo Qing turned around, and asked Shu Yicheng who was leaning on the pillar to smoke: "Have you been following me these two days?"

Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence.

It's no wonder that Shu Yicheng always said that something happened these days, left earlier than him, returned later than him, and carefully avoided his vigilance, in order not to make him suspicious, it took a lot of trouble.

Shu Yicheng raised his eyelids to look at him, then put his eyelids back, refusing to speak.

This awkward look is very much like a calf who is wronged and refuses to talk to others.