Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

"Excuse me, President Wen Yan, do you have anything to say about the landslide at the construction site?"

"Could it be caused by substandard materials?"

"President Wen Yan, please answer us."

Surrounded by reporters, Wen Yan frowned in a corner where others could not see. He looked directly at some of the most daring reporters, and quickly flashed through his mind the partners of this cooperation.

But it must be said that it was done by the other party, Wen Yan didn't dare to guarantee it, but the sudden landslide of the good construction site and it was said that there were casualties, it really gave him a headache for a long time.

With a formulaic smile on his face, Wen Yan stood straight in front of the camera like a pine tree, and would not give in even the slightest bit of wind and rain, narrowing his narrow eyes slightly: "I will definitely give an explanation to the public about this matter." , please rest assured."

"But on your construction site..." One of the sharp-looking reporters wanted to continue asking questions, but Wen Yan suddenly interrupted him.

"Please trust me, and trust Wen's." After Wen Yan said this, he glanced at the reporters who were rushing into the battle, turned around as if he didn't care, and planned to leave.

The person caught by the glimpse could no longer move forward to catch up, and even the back of the person who started the attack was drenched in cold sweat.

In his life, he could never forget Wen Yan's knowing eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as well as the hidden danger in those eyes, as if he would be completely killed if he was not careful.

Finally getting rid of this group of annoying reporters, Wen Yan picked up the coat hanging on the back of the car, looked up at the trembling assistant with an unpredictable expression, and unconsciously arched a few more hills between his eyebrows.

"What's going on? Why is there a sudden problem at the construction site?"

Of course, a company as big as Wen's would not be able to build houses with substandard products, but this large landslide cannot be faked.A stern look flashed across Wen Yan's eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart, fearing that someone down there was too corrupt.

Thinking of this kind of person made Wen's family covered in dust, Wen Yan couldn't feel comfortable at all.He looked at the stunned assistant with cold eyes, and his eyebrows were so tight that they could pinch buzzing mosquitoes to death.

The little assistant gave Wen Yan a submissive look, then immediately lowered his head and tried his best to get rid of this matter completely: "I don't know, Liu Si is in charge."

Knowing that it would be useless to vent his anger with an assistant, Wen Yan tried his best to control his mood and let him drive to the construction site, at least to know what was going on.

The scenery outside the car retreated rapidly, and the prosperity of the city seemed to be left behind by the cars, but they constituted an indispensable part of the prosperity.

Contradictory and unfortunate.

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Wen Yan's mind, his heart beat, the pain was so painful that he seemed to be affected by the pain even when he breathed, it felt like what was sucked in was not air but cold knives.

With just a slight turn, the fragile heart can be pierced with cuts and bruises.

The black eyes were unconsciously silent for a few seconds, Wen Yan let go of his frowning brows, looked at the person reflected in the car window, touched his fingers involuntarily, only touching the glass that was blown cold by the air conditioner, and his heart ached. There is always an unresolved sadness lingering.

But she didn't know what she was mourning for, but when she thought about that long-lost emotion, it rushed to her heart, pulling Wen Yan into the abyss where she could no longer see the future.

I love you……

Like a few whispers, Wen Yan tried hard to break through the fog to see who said it, but the fog became thicker and thicker, so thick that even he couldn't see his own shadow clearly, the world seemed to become A blank space was left, and the white image was made of human bones.

"Young Master Wen...here we are." The little assistant shouted timidly.

Wen Yan, who had closed his eyes, heard this and quickly opened his eyes. Everything he saw was broken walls and ruins. If it was said that this place was bombed, Wen Yan would probably believe it.

It's hard to imagine that it's just a landslide that can cause such a big casualty accident.

Concentrating on the thoughts in his heart, Wen Yan got out of the car and went directly to the person in charge of the construction site. He frowned and was about to ask why such a serious accident happened, and why the injured hadn't been settled properly, when he saw the inhumanly beautiful The man stood next to the person in charge, talking in a low voice.

When his deep black eyes touched those light golden eyes, Wen Yan couldn't help being stunned for a while, he blinked tentatively, and the discomfort in his heart deepened, and as he watched, he became more and more aggrieved.

His fiery gaze still surprised the other party. The other party raised his head as if he didn't expect him to come here so soon. There was still a bit of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly put on a smile and stretched out his hand to him in a personable manner: "Hello , I am Yan Mo."

Not only does the person look familiar, but even the name is familiar.Wen Yan thought carefully for a few seconds, and finally slowly reached out his hand to shake Yan Mo's hand, but he casually glanced elsewhere and suddenly remembered the reason why he came here.

His face became extremely ugly in an instant, Wen Yan took a step forward and looked down at the person in charge whose back was already drenched in cold sweat, his voice was as cold as a poisonous snake: "Why did such a large landslide happen?"

"This..." The person in charge's expression turned pale, he swallowed his saliva and carefully mentioned, "Young Master Wen, this construction site is haunted!" He said while looking at the ghost-like Yan Mo in fear.

It turned out that a tombstone was accidentally dug up during excavation on a construction site that was going well last night. The person in charge was a little worried at first, but after the ceremony with a mage, he didn't take it to heart.

Who knew that the sudden landslide this morning was a large-scale landslide accident.The person in charge was so scared that he almost lost his nose. He tremblingly expressed his fear and hoped that Wen Yan could trust him.

Wen Yan frowned and didn't say whether he believed it or not. Instead, he fixed his eyes on Yan Mo who had been standing next to the two of them, and asked carefully, "Then you are?"

The alienated tone was like a sharp knife, piercing directly into his heart.However, Yan Mo still couldn't show a little bit of his own feelings on his face, trying to maintain a smile.

"That tomb is mine."

? ? ?Wen Yan's scalp exploded in an instant, and he even wondered if he heard it wrong. Did someone say that the tomb of the dead was his? !

"You heard me right, the tomb is mine."

"...Are you a zongzi or a zombie?" Wen Yan, who is very receptive, quickly adjusted his mood. He pursed his lips and used his eyes to hint that the little assistant had better be prepared.

It's a pity that this good-looking person is actually mentally retarded.

The smile on Yan Mo's face was a little more helpless, he seemed to understand Wen Yan's little thoughts, his light golden eyes were tinged with indulgence but was well covered up by him, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, delicate His facial features make the world eclipse.

"Trust me, nothing will happen to anyone."