After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was targeted by paranoid villains

"Mr. Ji!"

When they heard a huge commotion from the dining room, the men in black guarding outside rushed in eagerly.I saw the Patriarch covering his belly with one hand and propping himself up on the table with the other.His face was paler than before.

Another young man who had accompanied the meal disappeared.The floor-to-ceiling windows were left open, blowing the curtains up and down.

Lao Lu immediately came to his senses and went to help the Patriarch while ordering others to follow Fu Jing.

"Someone attacked the Patriarch, you must catch him!"

Li Feng blows backwards.Rubbing past the ear, the skin hurts.

Similar nights, same location.This is Fu Jing's third time running around Ji's house.

This couldn't help but remind him of the fire-lit night a year ago.If he hadn't held that person's hand at that time, and hadn't taken that person away.Does the ending make all the difference?

He might be able to go home safely and An Ansheng be his own little boss.

Distracting thoughts swept away from his mind.He quickly brought his attention back to reality.Behind him, chasing footsteps and noisy voices could be vaguely heard.

The beating of Ji Qiming was entirely out of impulse.Anticipating the consequences, he did not stop there.

Wash away the old filters and memories.Ji Qiming is different from Fu Ming.Cruel and merciless, temperament is cloudy and sunny, moody.

Why would he be delusional, thinking that the other party's so-called "favor" is true just after being together for a while when he lost his memory?

Ji Qiming's interpretation of the past is too distorted.But from the other side's point of view, it seems very reasonable.

"..."

Fu Jing frowned.Probably because of running too fast, it became more and more difficult to breathe.

At this time, several figures jumped out in front of him, blocking his way.

He was about to turn around, but he didn't want someone to jump out of the other direction.

Figures surrounded him from all directions, and Fu Jing had no choice but to retreat.

"Mr. Fu Jing." The leader of the men in black said, "Come with us."

Fu Jing: "..."

Resistance is useless.A dozen or so strong men on the opposite side grabbed him, even if the boxing champion possessed him, he probably couldn't beat him.I can only accept my fate for the time being.

For some reason, the men in black didn't beat him up or tie him up.Just to trap him in case he escapes again.

Soon, light came from the direction of the mansion.

Fu Jing looked up.

A few minutes later, he sat in the reception room again.

There are several works of art in the room.A huge oil painting was hung behind the sofa, about two meters long.It is more textured under the illumination of warm yellow light.

Mobile phones and luggage were confiscated.Ji Qiming sat opposite him, his eyes were bent.

"Since you came here specifically to find me, why did you run away?"

His tone was calm, without any trace of anger.

But Fu Jing didn't relax his vigilance because of this.

He knows this man.Even if he was about to kill someone in the next second, the other party would still be smiling.

He tried to move, but was immediately pinned down by two men on one left and one on the right, and finally gave up.Lowering his head: "Are you going to kill me?"

Ji Qiming: "Why should I kill you?"

Fu Jing: "I beat you up."

Ji Qiming: "It hurts."

"So," Fu Jing clenched her fingers tightly, "I ask you if you want to kill me?"

Ji Qiming did not answer this question.Instead, he said: "It's getting late, let's have a good rest today."

Then he stood up.

When passing by, Fu Jing finally couldn't help it: "Ji Qiming!"

The youth paused.

Fu Jing: "Give me a good time, what on earth do you want to do!"

"..."

"I've said it before," Ji Qiming said after a while.The dark and deep pupils stared at the man below.

"I want you to stay."

Fu Jing was treated like a guest.

Received the most exquisite food, luxuriously furnished private bathrooms, and comfortable clothing.And... the bedroom on the same floor as Ji Qiming.

He was completely bewildered.

According to his expectation, after he couldn't help beating Ji Qiming, there were only two results.

Either escape smoothly, or be caught by the other party to vent your anger.The worst result is nothing more than drowning in the pond.

Not as it is now.

What is he now?Beat up the owner's guest?

"How is the room?"

Suddenly a male voice came from behind.Fu Jing shivered, and took a step back abruptly.

Ji Qiming didn't know when he appeared there.The corridor lights are dim, and the figure is hidden in the darkness, like a ghost.

Fu Jing: "Very, very good."

Even bigger than his own room.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back his sarcasm: "Our room is too small, I feel sorry for you for staying so long."

Ji Qiming smiled: "Only you dare to talk to me like that."

Fu Jing originally didn't dare.

But after going through so many things and beating someone again, why dare not.

He was silent for a while: "I will leave tomorrow."

Ji Qiming asked back: "Why?"

"You, you ask me why."

Fu Jing felt that this person was a bit difficult to communicate with, "I came to see you because I wanted to ask something. Now that I have made it clear, there is no need to stay any longer."

Ji Qiming: "You like me, don't you?"

Unexpectedly, mentioning this suddenly made Fu Jing feel ashamed and annoyed: "You——!"

"The things you like should be kept by your side." Ji Qiming said lightly, "Otherwise, what if someone snatches them away."

Fu Jing gritted her teeth: "I'm not worried about you being robbed."

"This is my personal habit."

"If you don't keep it by your side and watch it," Ji Qiming's mouth curled up, "you might be killed someday."

Those words sounded creepy.You Qi casually said the word "death".

It doesn't look like a human, but like a small animal that has no power to restrain the opponent.

When the other party said this, did something he liked before be killed?

The original book focused on describing the inhumanity of the villain, but did not mention much about the past.

For some reason, Fu Jing suddenly remembered the room he found when he sneaked into Ji's residence.

Also located on the top floor, one by one locked.But the things placed inside are completely irregular collections, from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to cyberpunk, there is no indication of the owner's preferences at all.

Keep the things you like close by.The other party said these words, could it be that those collections were locked in the dark room because of this?

Seeing Fu Jing's eyes turned to those locked doors.Ji Qiming said: "There are some collections inside. If you are bored, you can go in and have a look."

Fu Jing stared at those airtight doors, and suddenly said, "Do you remember what's in these rooms?"

"Well," Ji Qiming also looked over, "What's the matter?"

Can not remember.

That's right, there are too many after all.

During the time he was working with Ji Qiming, he rarely went to the top floor except to sleep.And how much energy do people who have such scarce sleep time have to pay attention to these things? .

It is estimated that the cleaning maids know the types better than Ji Qiming.

Fu Jing suddenly understood the reason why the other party stayed behind.Just like these collections that have never been moved since they were bought, they just occasionally gave birth to a glimmer of interest.

【"Your eyes are really beautiful"】

【"Especially when crying"】

Inexplicably thinking of these irritating words, Fu Jing let out a breath: "Is there any difference between me and them?"

Hearing this, the people around him seemed to be in deep thought.

The time was so long that Fu Jing couldn't help turning her head to look over.

"I think," Ji Qiming finally said, frowning slightly, "probably there is no difference?"

Fu Jing would no longer be hit.

To be honest, this was the expected answer.He said "I'm tired and going to bed" and sent people away.Fortunately, Ji Qiming didn't take any other actions.Otherwise, he was afraid that he couldn't help but die with this person.

Lying in bed at night.Fu Jing couldn't sleep for a long time, staring at the strange ceiling.

He remembered that he passed Ji Qiming's bedroom when he sneaked into Ji's house last time.It was empty inside, with nothing but a bed.

At that time, he still prayed that Ji Qiming would never regain his memory.This is probably a flag?As a result, it didn't take long for the other party not only to remember, but even worse.

Must leave tomorrow.

Originally, he didn't want to involve the pony, but right now he might not be able to escape by himself.We must cooperate internally and externally, and be fully prepared.

Fu Jing made a plan in her mind for the time being.

Waking up early the next morning, when I opened the door to go out, I found that the servant was already cleaning Ji Qiming's bedroom.

The man still had a light sleep, only sleeping two or three hours a day.

"Mr. Fu Jing." The servant saw him and said, "Breakfast is ready. Would you like to eat in your room or go to the restaurant?"

Fu Jing: "It's okay, I'll go down by myself later."

The servant said no more.She nodded politely at him and continued cleaning.

Based on Fu Jing's understanding of Ji Qiming's itinerary, the other party is probably reading in the study now.Someone will deliver coffee.Then it was ready to go out at seven o'clock.

I don't know where the phone was taken.The chances of finding it were slim, so he focused all his attention on his landline at home.

Currently know the location of two.One is placed in the living room, dedicated to external communication.One is in Ji Qiming's study.

Due to the frequent contact via WeChat, Fu Jing only vaguely remembered Pony's phone number, but she was not sure.He could only wait for Ji Qiming to leave at seven o'clock and try each number one by one.

Not long after breakfast, the man came down from upstairs.After seeing him, he approached: "Good morning, how did you sleep last night?"

Fu Jing: "...not bad."

"I have something to do next." Ji Qiming put on his watch, "If there is anything missing or if you want to go out, just tell Lao Lu."

Fu Jing: "Can I go out?"

"Of course." Ji Qiming smiled, "Lao Lu will follow you."

Fu Jing: All right.He just knew it.

The engine starts outside the door.After confirming that the vehicle had driven out of the gate, Fu Jing immediately took action.

There are servants everywhere.Although his expression was humble, Fu Jing always felt that those people were staring at him.As if afraid that he would run away.

He walked to the living room as if nothing had happened, and sat down on the sofa.Next to it is the phone.

He turned on the TV, making as much noise as possible.Moved to the side, moved to the side again.

The phone is within reach.He was about to extend his hand when suddenly Lao Lu walked in and stood beside him.

Fu Jing was speechless for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Lao Lu: "Mr. Ji ordered me to serve you."

Fu Jing: "I'm watching TV, I don't need to wait."

Lao Lu: "It's okay, I'm always on call."

If this person sees him on the phone, Ji Qiming will probably know the second he picks up the phone.

Fu Jing shook her legs anxiously.On the TV, the hostess and hostess told each other that they kissed affectionately.

He trembled more and more, and stood up abruptly.Old Lu Guo followed unexpectedly, Fu Jing walked all the way to the toilet, before closing the door, asked: "Together?"

Lao Lu stopped: "I'll wait for you outside."

Fu Jing pulled the corner of her mouth and closed the door.

This is the single bathroom for the servants.He remembered that there was a window that opened into the hallway on the other side.He had to crawl out before Lao Lu noticed.

Turn over and land easily.Fu Jing walked lightly.Looking sideways secretly, he saw Lao Lu still standing in front of the toilet door with his back straight.

He tiptoed back, then picked up his pace and walked upstairs.

Since the living room can't be used, we can only go to Ji Qiming's study.

The door was unlocked.Seeing no one around, he slipped in and locked the door immediately.Go straight to the desk.pick up the phone.

Because he was afraid that the figure would be seen from the window, he squatted down when dialing.

As soon as he got connected, he couldn't wait to say: "Hey pony, I am..."

"What pony, you made a mistake."

Hang up directly on the opposite side.

Fu Jing was stunned.

Isn't it this number?He tried to dial another one in memory.A sweet voice came from the opposite side.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please wait..."

hang up.

Neither is this.

next.

I tried several times in a row, but the result was either an empty number or someone else's number.

Fu Jing was afraid that Lao Lu would find out that something was wrong, so she became more and more anxious.Until another call was made, a familiar male voice came from the opposite side.

"Hey, who is it?"

It's a pony!

"I--"

Before he finished speaking, the call was cut off.There was a cold beep on the other end of the phone.

Fu Jing was stunned, and before she could react, she felt her hands were empty.

The microphone was pulled out.

Raising his eyes, pale and slender five fingers came into view.Picking up the microphone, it fell in front of him.

"Crack".

Not too loud.

But Fu Jing felt deafening, his mind went blank, and he couldn't hear anything for a while.

"Brother Jing."

A familiar voice came from above.

He had heard this cry before, and his heart was filled with joy.But now it was like falling into an ice cellar, with chills all over.

Fu Jing raised her head stiffly, just in time to bump into those bottomless lacquered eyes.Danfeng's eyes were slightly bent.

"Who is this calling for?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-2817:50:12~2021-08-2918:28:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 7 for consideration; 3 for Jiu; 54443091, 1 for Addison;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：啊力50瓶；拒绝虐的追梦者10瓶；阎勼、4瓶；那些年、初遇i2瓶；28076260、英伦风1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!