love is eternal

It takes four to 10 minutes to drive from Eunisis's farm to the urban area. Fang Yan didn't want to waste time, and regardless of whether someone was following him, he directly broke into Yuan Mian's foothold in Berlin - an ordinary house on Kudamm Street.

The old two-story building stands there like an antique, which seems out of place compared with the many luxury shops around it.For unknown reasons, these old villas that were close together were not planned for urban construction, but have been preserved and become witnesses of history.Fang Yan was not interested in these things, he just leaned against the wall and looked in. Yuan Mian was not there, but the sound of the TV came from the living room.After hesitating for a while, he made up his mind, and swiftly jumped in from the kitchen window, walking towards the source of the sound.

This is very strange, there is no heavy security as imagined, not even one of his subordinates, it is really not like that man's style.

But all doubts can only be answered after seeing Yuan Mian.

With an extremely complicated mood, he quietly walked into the living room, and stood at the door like a ghost.Under the pale yellow light, someone was curled up on the sofa watching TV, holding a fluffy puppy in his arms, eating a table full of snacks, his movements were very childish.Fang Yan watched him quietly for a while, and then said sadly: "Mu."

The man named Mu didn't respond, he was still focused on the TV screen, watching intently, and made an exaggerated inhalation sound.Fang Yan shook his head, walked over, and stroked his head like a kind mother treats a young son: "Don't you know me again, I am Yan."

Mu raised his head, blinked his eyes, and looked at him for a while, but said nothing.After staring for a few seconds, he turned his head and continued to watch TV, and there was no other reaction.

"When will you learn to give up." An emotionless male voice came from behind, so cold that even the air froze.Fang Yan shook instinctively, turned around immediately, and bowed respectfully to the man in the white mask.

Someone approached, but he was well-trained and didn't notice it at all. He could only say that the person who came was a stronger master than him!

"Father." He chose words carefully: "I thought you had returned to Italy."

"Think?" Yuan Mian sneered, without saying anything.

He stopped looking at Fang Yan, but walked to the sofa and picked up the dog in Mu's arms.The little teddy is like a chocolate-colored plush toy, with sparkling black bean-like eyes, and it shakes its head and jumps up as soon as it hits the ground.The pet in his hand disappeared, and Mu's attention finally left the TV, and he began to yell inarticulately, chasing his toys.And the pup with human nature seemed to know what Yuan Mian wanted him to do. He barked and ran towards the stairs, leading the wobbly Mu to the second floor.

Fang Yan watched them chase with mixed feelings, until the figure of a person and a dog disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and said: "I didn't know he was so serious that he couldn't walk in a straight line."

Even before being reborn, it wasn't this bad. Is it really the butterfly effect...

"Let's get down to business." Yuan Mian interrupted his sad sigh in displeasure, and walked to the window, leaving behind a tall and straight figure.

In Fang Yan's memory, father is a noun like a mountain.This man, who was too strong to be human, always stood up straight, never sat down, and never showed signs of fatigue.He is tough, ruthless, and has a very high ability to control. He can kill his closest relatives and friends. He is an absolute cold-blooded animal.Kindness is not in his dictionary, he has no friends and trusts no one.

For this man, there are only two kinds of people in the world - enemies who can be used and enemies who must be killed!

"In the parking lot this afternoon... I think you have misunderstood." Fang Yan was full of doubts, but facing his father, Fang Yan's tongue was tied and he couldn't even finish his sentence.

He continued to do psychological construction, but it didn't help much. He was still very dizzy, uneasy like a child who had done something wrong, and his ups and downs didn't stop.Although I have considered various countermeasures on the way here, and know that there are still many questions that must be answered, when I really face my father, fear overcomes everything.He didn't dare to speak nonsense, fearing that men would be prejudiced against Claude and then kill him.He looked up at Yuan Mian's back, frowned, and carefully added: "Things are not as you imagined."

"Are you the one below?" Yuan Mian didn't ask too much, but spoke very sharply.

His voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion or anger, but it could pierce the bone marrow and make people break out in a cold sweat.

Unexpectedly, the question was so straightforward. Fang Yan didn't know how to answer for a while. After a long silence, he gave an answer: "He is still young, and he will cry when touched. I can't bear it."

"It's worthless." The man made an evaluation, and continued unhurriedly: "Whether it's a man or a woman, you must establish prestige in front of them and say what you say before you can become the master and be their god. Look at the spring , When has he ever been under pressure, a child born to a woman, you are always inferior to him."

"Father taught you well." Fang Yan lowered his head, obediently: "When it comes to springs, he seems to have other plans."

"The chick wants to kill the male bird and replace it before it learns to fly, but it's a pity that the wings haven't grown hard yet, and those who are overconfident will have to suffer a bit." Yuan Mian looked out the window and let out a long sigh: "You are cold outside. Neirou, it's hard to be a big responsibility, and Mu has become like that again, it seems that I will have no successor."

"Quan has been with you for so many years. Even if you only learn a little bit, you can use it for a lifetime. It is much better than my useless son. In fact, it is not difficult for him to take over the family. You use it." In the organization, Quan's status is not high, he is just Fang Yan's subordinate, and seems to be a dispensable role.Most people think that the biggest reason why he has outstanding abilities but never gets the opportunity to show his fists is that Yuan Mian doesn't like him, so he doesn't give him important tasks.But Fang Yan knew that this was not the truth.

The mafia is different from ordinary underworld gangs. It has stricter organizational discipline and a more complicated management system. Of course, it also involves countless interests and shady transactions, so it is also more dangerous.In order to protect and train the heirs, they are often arranged in the most inconspicuous corners, where they grow like weeds until they become luxuriant and eventually become protective umbrellas and spiritual leaders.

Quan is the family's default heir!

Before rebirth, Yuan Mian had no intention of abdicating, so Quan Chu prepared for decades, secretly cultivating power, and finally killed him before he became the head of the family and became the new godfather; Fang Yan left after his father died. Under the control of the organization, he finally lived the ordinary life he had been looking forward to for a long time, and decided to break up with Claude.These things, until the accident happened and his suicide without hesitation, all happened within three months, and they seemed to be inextricably linked.

Fang Yan thought about everything silently, not knowing what consequences would be brought about by changing history. He started to get scared, but there was no way out: "But the current situation is chaotic, we are at a disadvantage, and it is time for the heir to come forward."

"I'm afraid you didn't come here to discuss this matter." He has his own conclusions about family disputes and doesn't need other people's opinions.

"I'm currently raising funds to build a team. Fortunately, Mr. Dean agreed to invest and introduced his friend to me, who seems to be an old acquaintance of yours." Fang Yan hesitated, and said the name: "Ulysses. He has a 'Viper' tattoo on his hand, but the information I have has no records about this person, but his transsexual son is a famous man."

"Continue." When Ulysses was mentioned, Yuan Mian looked sideways, and his cold eyes shot out from under the mask.

The strong sense of oppression made Fang Yan feel uncomfortable all over. He secretly took a deep breath, but his body was still so stiff that it ached.

I really can't figure out what the man is thinking, what is it that makes him continue?

"He has a daughter who is very similar to his mother..." Afraid of saying the wrong thing, Fang Yan carefully organized the words in his brain again and again, and spoke cautiously.But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong from upstairs.Mu fell down while playing, and cried loudly. The sharp cry made people uncomfortable, and it really didn't look like an adult's behavior.

Yuan Mian seemed to be moved, and walked to the stairs quickly, not forgetting to tell: "Dean and I made a deal, and I will give you a year of freedom. During this period, I will not ask you anything, and you don't have to report to me. Whereabouts. But I hope you can remember your identity, don't be too whimsical."

As a concluding remark, Yuan Mian didn't want to waste any more time, and his attitude was indifferent, so Fang Yan could only leave wisely.

Before leaving, he heard the man come upstairs, comforting the crying Mu like a child, and the crying gradually stopped.Fang Yan knew that only at this time would he show a little tenderness as a father, and this kind of tolerance is definitely not an attitude towards people other than Mu; some people yearn for warmth, some have everything but don't know it, and some torture themselves It is used to atone for sins, and there are still people who are eager to devour everything...

This is his family, full of chaos and suspicion, like a cage!

And now, what to do?This trip did not get any answers, but added a bunch of new questions - although the family affairs can be put aside first, and the task does not need to be rushed, but the existence of little Anna still makes him very concerned; moreover, Ulysses and Dean Together, there must be an ulterior purpose.But Yuan Mian seems to have the chance to win, and he is not in a hurry, maybe he is the only one who doesn't understand what he really thinks.

What conspiracy do they have, and how should they deal with it?

"What a bad day." Fang Yan hurried back to the farm with mixed feelings, it was already four o'clock in the morning.After running around for a day, even with his amazing physical strength, he felt a little tired.

When he returned to the room in a low mood, and saw the little lion curled up in a ball, tightly hugging the pillow, the dark clouds in his heart were blown away.This guy has such a strong body, but his soul is still a kid inside. He always makes such childish movements, which makes Fang Yan think he is very cute.He gently climbed onto the bed, put on the handcuffs, and then took the pillow from his arms to take its place: "Sleeping so hard, I don't even know if I sell you."

"Yan Yan..." The lion cub, who must sleep with a large object, cried in his sleep. The loss of the pillow made him feel very empty, but he quickly touched Fang Yan's hot body, so he wrapped his hands and feet on the ground and continued. Sleep soundly.

"Sleep, Claude, tomorrow is a new day." Fang Yan looked out the window and closed his eyes...

The surroundings gradually brightened, and after the darkness receded, Fang Yan found himself standing in a community.Cannas are planted in flower beds with exaggerated colors, and trash cans in the shape of frogs stand beside the path. Both buildings and public facilities have a strong atmosphere of the 80s.People who come and go are all smiling, nodding and smiling, as bright as flowers.It seems that there is no evil in the world, only beauty and kindness.

Fang Yan frowned, he recognized this place, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

This is the dormitory where he lived with his mother when he was a child, and it was also the warmest period in his life.Although he didn't know why he appeared here, he still instinctively walked into the corridor covered with leaflets and walked up the old stairs.The aisle full of briquettes used to be a place for him to play. I don’t know whose house’s sundries are piled up like a hill, and many interesting gadgets can be found inside.These fragments, bit by bit, are all extremely familiar memories.

Going up to the third floor, pushing open the door of the house, and looking around, all the items have a story, and I can’t finish it for three days and three nights.There was no time to recollect, and gentle words came from the kitchen: "Xiao Yan is back? Go wash your hands and eat. Today I have your favorite fish-flavored eggplant."

"Mom?" Fang Yan was startled, and rushed into the kitchen in a few steps.

His mother was busy with her back facing him, her long hair was tied up in a bun, she didn't have any gorgeous jewelry, but she was very beautiful.Fang Yan walked over and stared at it, knowing that it was a dream, but he was too excited to speak.

Seeing his mother again was his wish that he could not realize for many years: "Mom, is it really you?"

"Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about, go wash your hands." The woman didn't turn her head, she cut the meat in front of the chopping board, and the kitchen knife made regular noises when it was chopped on the chopping board.

Fang Yan smiled and said yes, then turned to wash his hands, but the woman swiped the kitchen knife and said coldly, "You're worthless!"

"Mom?" Why did this line of dialogue appear...

"Do you think I'm your mother?" The soft female voice instantly turned into a man's voice, followed by a scene that only appears in horror movies. The woman's head rotates 180 degrees like the little girl in The Exorcist, and there is a click Ka's weird laughter.She raised her head slowly, revealing her face covered by long hair. What faced Fang Yan was not a beautiful mother, but a white ghost mask...

"Ah——" Fang Yan jumped up from the bed with a jolt, and the sky was already dawn.

"Yan Yan, did you have a nightmare?" The awakened lion cub rubbed his eyes, and looked at the pale Fang Yan in puzzlement: "You look so bad, you must have dreamed of a ghost."

"Much scarier than ghosts." Yuan Mian's face was indeed the source of all terror.

"What is scarier than ghosts." The little lion didn't wake up, leaned over, hugged Fang Yan in his arms, and rubbed his head against his neck.

"..." Fang Yan didn't know how to answer, because Claude cherished his family very much, so he didn't understand his fear of his father.He stopped talking, and leaned his head on his lover, the knot between his brows never opened.

There is still time to wake up from the nightmare, but how to escape from real life?

After learning that he had one year of freedom, Fang Yan not only did not shout long live, but fell into deep fear.A year later, what method will that ghost-like father use to deal with him?

he does not know……