Looking forward to the stars

The thing is, this group of gangsters belong to the White Tiger Gang with a very vulgar name. They are a small gang in the capital. When I saw Zhan Chen and his friends coming out of the restaurant at night, I felt that his handsome face was not pleasing to the eye, so I wanted to beat him up. , led him to the ruined building when he was alone, and ran away when he was ready to beat him. Anyway, this kind of street beating incidents are not uncommon in the dark. If he is caught, he will be imprisoned for several months, with this serious mentality , So it turned into such a big situation, but he was tidied up and sent to the hospital and jail.

"Any clues to that case last time?"

When sending them out, Zhan Chen asked Xie Di about the case reported by the old man with dementia.

"So far, no case has occurred, and no one has reported it. It seems that the old man is indeed talking nonsense."

"That's it, that's good, when come to the courtyard, let's talk about it."

Xie Di thought of seeing Xiao Yu in the courtyard, his heart was beating wildly, and he quickly agreed.

"This weekend, there's nothing to do in the bureau, I'm on vacation."

Seeing that they were very familiar, Jin Haohui looked at Zhanchen with wide eyes.

"Do you know?"

"Well, it's a long story, and I'll explain it to you slowly later."

"Then I just..."

Jin Haohui looked at Xie Di, and found that he was also looking at him. He felt that there was still a little playfulness, and his face was hot.

"Well, I'll go find the car."

He unconsciously raised his voice, twisted his neck and walked away.

Xi Di smiled and patted Zhan Chen's shoulder.

"Haha... your friend is really interesting, just like you, no wonder!"

"Ahem... yes, it's just that she is too straightforward."

When Zhan Chen was photographed on the wound, he gasped in pain, and couldn't help laughing at the thought of Haohui checking his wound and finding the wrong location just now.

"Then I'll go first and wait for you on the weekend."

"learn."

Back in the courtyard, Jin Haohui succeeded in staying overnight, he sent Zhan Chen in, Xiao Yu was enjoying the shade in the courtyard, seeing Zhan Chen walking slowly with his back bent, he hurried over and asked:

"What, are you injured?"

"Well, there was an accident."

"He was hit on the back."

Jin Haohui took the words, his face still sullen.

Hearing Jin Haohui's exaggerated explanation of what happened, Xiao Yu also frowned. He took off Zhan Chen's shirt and helped him apply the medicine. On his back, from the left shoulder to the right tail spine, a dark bruise two fingers thick ran down diagonally, a little swollen congestion.

Jin Haohui saw Zhan Chen's exposed upper body, turned away unnaturally, kept drinking water, and sneaked a few glances from time to time, his body was aroused like wildfire, and then went to the toilet, drank water, went to the toilet, one by one People come and go several times, very busy.

Xiao Yu saw this kind of abnormal physiological reaction, seeing him looking at Zhan Chen, dodging and panicking, concealing and implying affection, and guessed about his thoughts.

Because of the emotion in those eyes, I also have it.

Xiao Yu's hands were extremely light. This was the second time he saw Zhan Chen's body under his coat, and the first time he was busy wiping him. It was a bit regretful, but this time it was very different, except for the light rubbing of his palms. Slightly arched and slightly swollen, his fingers inadvertently rubbed against the smooth and firm skin, causing him to panic, his chest heaved and fluctuated, his mind wandered away unconsciously, and he couldn't control the weight of his hands.

"call…"

Zhan Chen clenched his fists and grunted in pain.

Xiao Yu woke up startled, looking at the cold sweat on Zhan Chen's face, his face was red.

"Sleeping on my stomach tonight, I can't lie on my back for the next two days, I'll wait until the swelling subsides."

Finding a topic to get rid of strange thoughts, Xiao Yu let out a sigh of relief.

"Young Master Yu, do I have a face that doesn't deserve to be spanked? Do you have the urge to spank when you see it?"

After a long silence, Zhan Chen suddenly asked this question, while the other two remained silent, Xiao Yu was thinking: What is this question?Jin Haohui was thinking: Not at all, I just want to kiss when I see him, and whoever dares to beat me up, I'll find him desperately.

"Hey, did you hear my question just now, I said..."

"Don't believe what they say. I like it when I see it. They are jealous. You are so handsome, so men are jealous."

As soon as these words came out, the two people present were dumbfounded, Xiao Yu put on medicine on his head, and Zhan Chen said:

"It's so hot tonight, I need to take a shower right away."

"I just took the medicine, wipe my body with hot water, and wash it when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yu accepted it casually, feeling embarrassed for a while, the three of them were silent, only Jin Haohui was happy, and he could see enough tonight.

Before going to bed, Jin Haohui insisted on helping Zhan Chen wipe his back. The injury on his back was inconvenient to involve, so he followed Haohui.

After washing up, Zhan Chen lay on the bed and slept quietly, with his fingers curled up on the side of his face. Jin Haohui looked at it for a long time, and thought that this Zhan Chen felt...cute, and he trembled when he thought of using this word to describe him Goosebumps all over his body, but seeing the injury on his back, he felt distressed, so he couldn't help but reached out and touched it, maybe it was painful, Zhan Chen moved a little, Jin Haohui quickly put his hands back and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. After watching it for half the night, I didn't go to bed until early morning.

For the next two days, Zhanchen was recuperating in the courtyard. He went to work during the day and rushed to draft at night. He also had time to write a novel. He was so busy that he didn't have time to see Feng Fan.

On this day, he finally couldn't help it, and since he missed him, he went to see him.

When he got off work, he took a taxi to Feng Fan's villa, but Qi Bo told him that Feng Fan was not in the country due to something, and it was uncertain when he would come back.

On the night of the 31st, Feng Fan decided not to allow anyone to act behind his back, and ordered to find out who was behind the incident. After he left, another person surveyed the scene before the enemy's aftermath team. , I got a clue yesterday that the group of people were originally high-level criminals who fled abroad from China. They were organized by an overseas Chinese boss of a tea merchant surnamed Xing to plan this operation. The reason is unknown. I only know that they have a great relationship with a mafia gang in Malaysia. When it was found that the boss was still in Beijing, he died in a fire that night, and the clues have been interrupted since then.

However, another interesting thing is that the mafia gang in Malaysia is just a newcomer. Three months ago, they destroyed the city, swept across Southeast Asia, and dominated one side. What's more interesting is that their gang emblem and Zhanchen are on the mirror of Fengfan Villa The painted totems are [-]% similar, so this time Feng Fan went there in person.

How could Zhanchen be related to this matter?The purpose of his visit is here, whether it was accidental or something else, it is necessary to find out.

However, according to the investigation results, Zhanchen had nothing to do with this incident. Perhaps he had seen this pattern somewhere and drew it as a prank. On the contrary, this new gangster is unbelievable and full of mysteries. Confusing, they explained about No. 31. The tea merchant surnamed Xing was originally a cadre of them. He was ordered to kill him because he leaked the secrets of the gang. work for it.

According to the investigation, this matter is true. The Malaysian gangster has nothing to do with this matter. Instead, it is the mysterious figure behind the tea merchant. , is still under investigation.

At first, it was suspected that it was a means of closing the process, but after investigation, it was found that Feng Cheng had no involvement in this incident.

Withdrew from the dispute for many years, and now someone wants to force him. There will be more incidents in the future.

Since then, the assassination incident on the night of the 31st has come to an end.

Feng Fan called back and asked him to sleep here first if Zhanchen came. He was already on the plane and arrived at the villa in half an hour.

"How does he know that I'm here? Is he thinking of me too?"

Zhan Chen whispered to himself, suddenly thought of something, and looked up at Qi Bo.

"Is there a satellite positioning system in the villa?"

Qi Bo nodded with a smile, his eyebrows kind and his eyes kind.

Feng Fan's past, now is a good opportunity, Zhan Chen's eyes lit up, and he decided to ask.

"Qi Bo, how many years have you been by his side?"

Uncle Qi's face changed slightly, but he was still amiable. The child wanted to know about the young master from him, but let him know something, it might not be a bad thing for the young master.

"28."

Zhan Chen opened his eyes wide.

"Being by his side since he was born?"

Qi Bo nodded, his eyes far away.

"Then, can you tell me something about his childhood? I want to know."

Zhan Chen's bright eyes were full of eagerness, like a child asking for candy.

Qi Bo stood up, poured a cup of hot tea and brought it in front of Zhan Chen, looked at the blue sky outside, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and began to talk about the past.

Alice, the only daughter of the owner of the Kurowa Glock family, fell in love with Feng Fan's father who came to Mexico to study, and soon they fell in love. They held a wedding and gave birth to Feng Cheng the next year. Alice died of excessive blood loss. , the old master was heartbroken, and in order to take good care of his grandson, he forced Feng Fan's father to marry a distant relative of the family, Christine, who resembled Alice, as his wife. Two years later, the child he gave birth to was Feng Fan.

The old master who lost his daughter in his later years, has a bad temper and is serious about protecting the calf. He only cares about progress. As for Feng Fan, he only treats him as someone else's child. In order to monopolize Christine's maternal love, he entrusts Feng Fan to his servants to raise him. I can only see my mother once.

Since then, Feng Fan's childhood has been dark and dark.

When Qi Bo spoke up to this point, his lips trembled slightly, but his heart was still ups and downs.

It is conceivable how such a child would be treated with compassion in a big family. Just thinking about it makes me feel extremely sad.

Qi Bo looked at the big clock on the wall, the time was about the same, the young master should be arriving soon, he stood up slowly, and walked to the door.

"If you still want to know, find another time and I will tell you."

Zhanchen was full of melancholy, staring blankly at the cold cup of tea, lost in thought.

I haven't seen Feng Fan, actually it's only been two days, it seems like I haven't seen him for a long time, as soon as he entered the door, Zhan Chen rushed forward with joy and smiled to welcome him back, Feng Fan saw that his smile was uglier than crying , picked it up from his arms.

"Did something bad? So enthusiastic."

As soon as he heard his voice, Zhan Chen felt sour and sniffled.

"miss you."

Feng Fan saw his strange expression, but couldn't tell what was wrong, so he said:

"I haven't seen you for a few days."

"Don't you ever think about me?"

Zhan Chen said disappointedly, it turned out that he was the only one who was thinking about this domineering man.

Feng Fan saw him flattening his lips, and knew that he felt sad.

"think."

Saying this word, I didn't feel like myself, so I threw Zhanchen down, and both of them fell on the sofa, pressing him down.

"what!"

Zhanchen screamed, raised his head and panted, sweating like a waterfall, looking in pain.

"what happened?"

"Back, back."

Feng Fan was startled, and hurriedly turned him over to look at his back. There was a striking stick bruise on his white back. After the shock just now, it was as bright red as if it was about to bleed.

Zhanchen had already relieved the sharp pain, and now he just waited for the pain to slow down, lying on the sofa, his face pale.

"Don't talk, don't move."

Feng Fan got up and left, and came back after a while, holding a bottle of imported medicine in his hand, took off his coat, and helped him apply the medicine.

"Did you go to the hospital?"

"I don't want to go, the medicine Yu Shao gave me is very effective."

"Young Master Yu?"

"It's the landlord. You met him the night you came back."

Feng Fan applied medicine to him while talking to him. ,

"Um…"

"Forbearance."

He thought of the handsome man that night, his temperament was three points similar to Zhan Chen, could it be that he had given him medicine and touched his body like this, a fire ignited in his distressed heart, looked at Zhan Chen's back, He hit the wound harder.

"what!"

The expected screams became a little more comfortable.

"You deliberately."

"No."

"It was on purpose."

"evidence."

Zhan Chen didn't answer, hum, I don't want to have a pointless argument with you.

"From today onwards, come every day until the injury recovers, and I will give you medicine."

"what?"

Zhanchen couldn't figure out what kind of anger Feng Fan was getting at, and he didn't bother to think about it. The hot wound felt cool, icy, very comfortable, and the pain was relieved a lot.

He tilted his head to the sofa and snickered, and came here as soon as he came, afraid that I would fail if you ate it.

Seeing the curve of his mouth, Feng Fan knew that he was smiling, and was taken aback for a moment, for when did he become as childish as him.

Tong Yuanfei, who followed in, pretended not to see him, and stood aside like a patron saint with an expressionless face. It was his duty to protect the young master. What happened last time, he came back from Myanmar and never left Feng Fan.

During dinner, Zhan Chen found out that there was someone else, and he was astonished. He had seen Tong Yuanfei, sent him and Haohui off, but never saw him again, and now he suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The conversation between him and Feng Fan just now, Didn't he listen to it all, feel his cheeks burn, and concentrate on eating.

Feng Fan blushed in embarrassment after seeing him, it was very interesting, he turned his head and glanced at Tong Yuanfei, who still had no expression on his face, nodded, turned and went out.