Half an hour later, Fang Jin sat stiffly on the side of the road, with no trace of blood on his face.

Not far away, the back door of the ambulance was wide open, and a group of people surrounded Gu Yuan, who was being medicined by the doctor. Blood was smashed from his forehead, and the doctor wrapped it around with bandages. His confidant was leaning over and saying something hurriedly.

Gu Yuan nodded, raised his hand to stop the doctor, and walked towards Fang Jin through the crowd.

Fang Jin raised his head and looked at Gu Yuan. The bright headlights and crowded voices not far away, as well as the messy roads after the car accident, gradually disappeared from his vision like a distorted background; only Gu Yuan's tall body with his arms folded and his condescending gaze was clearly reflected in Fang Jin's eyes.

...Will he ask?

What would he ask?

Fang Jin's consciousness was chaotic, sticky and unclear. He knew that he should come up with an answer quickly, and found the most perfect excuse in the precarious situation as he had faced countless times in his life. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt nervous, fearful and exhausted, and could not think of anything.

He could only look at Gu Yuan, and time was suddenly pulled for a long time, and the void was still at this stagnant moment.

If this is the end, then that's it - this thought subconsciously flew through his mind.

He really can't make any more illusions.

"Are you scared?" Gu Yuan asked.

Fang Jin faced him with a sad face, and said hoarsely for a while: "I'm afraid."

"Can you go home?"

"……go home."

Gu Yuan finally reached out to him.

Fang Jin grabbed his palm as if he saw a driftwood, and took advantage of the force to stand up from the side of the road. Because he was sitting for a long time, he suddenly became dizzy in front of him.

——However, at this moment, Gu Yuan suddenly withdrew his hand, and he was dizzy and Fang Jin immediately bent his heart and before he could even show panic on his face, he felt that his chin was pulled.

"Don't move!" Gu Yuan suddenly turned around and shouted: "Come here! Call the doctor over!"

Fang Jin then felt a warm liquid flowing out of his nose, and in a flash, blood was accumulated above his lips, and even flowing through the corners of his lips to his chin. He subconsciously knew that the scene would not look good, and immediately wanted to break free from Gu Yuan's hand to block his face, but Gu Yuan grabbed him tightly and refused to let him go: "Doctor! Hurry up! Didn't you see anyone hitting him?!"

The tail tune was almost broken, and Fang Jin was stunned.

At this time, a few subordinates surrounded the doctor and nurse and rushed over, pressing him down on the stretcher without saying a word, and directly dragging him to the ambulance. Then, the two doctors and nurses pushed him up and down, pressing their abdomen while asking him if it hurts. Only then did Fang Jin realize that they all thought they had hit somewhere in the car accident, and their internal organs would cause nosebleeds.

"No...no, I didn't hit anywhere." Fang Jin pushed the doctor away and struggled to sit up: "It may be caused by the excitement. Do you see if I have a fever..."

The doctor took the temperature half-believingly and then turned to standing outside the ambulance, wearing a bandage on his head and staring at Gu Yuan inside:

"There should be no internal organ injury or concussion. It may be due to excessive shock and stimulation, and a little fever - but it's better to go to the hospital for a check-up, just to be safe."

Fang Jin was about to refuse, but Gu Yuan nodded and said, "Go now."

·

Fang Jin did not hit him anywhere, but only suffered several soft tissue contusions during the violent shock of the car, and he didn't even need to observe.

Gu Yuan finished the examination before him. He sat in the corridor at the door of the emergency room and looked at the report sent by his subordinates. When he saw him coming out, he raised his eyes and smiled: "Fortunately, you are here this time, otherwise something really will happen."

The tone of this sentence was actually a bit strange when you savored it carefully, and Fang Jin gave a slight salute.

However, before he could come up with a word to answer, Gu Yuan said to himself: "I didn't expect you to be quite calm. That shot is really lucky. It seems that you will still teach you to shoot next time."

He looked at Fang Jin and smiled. His expression was very normal. Fang Jin forced himself to smile back.

Gu Yuan waved his hand, and Fang Jin walked to him and sat down, and then he reached out and hugged him in his arms.

Although there was no one outside the emergency room late at night, the hospital was in public after all, and this intimate attitude made Fang Jin feel a little uneasy; however, Gu Yuan had no intention of feeling inappropriate, and only focused on the report full of words. After a while, Fang Jin finally couldn't help but move and asked in a low voice: "Is this a found out? Who is the other party?"

"My uncle Ke Rong." Gu Yuan paused and said, "and Gu Yang."

Fang Jin was stunned.

"Are you thinking that these two people can do it together? The fact is that they can. Gu Yang's spies were around me, and Ke Rong had long been dissatisfied with grandfather's increasing support for me. Yesterday's incident of going to the dock to pick up the important goods became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and the two hit it off."

Fang Jin asked softly: "...Ke Rong wants to kill you?"

"For the benefit of others, I can't do anything, but it may not be necessary to really take a slap. Maybe I just want to cut off my hand and learn some lesson." Gu Yuan said lazily: "There is no human heart - fortunately you are here this time."

Fang Jin's heart skipped a beat.

Gu Yuan curled his lips at him in a blink of an eye. At this moment, a bodyguard turned out from the end of the corridor, strode to Gu Yuan and handed a large paper bag, and whispered: "Mr. Gu, everything on the scene has been packed up, and I found these from the other driver."

Gu Yuan let go of Fang Jin and reached out to take it out. Most of the things inside were stained with blood.

The driver was not dead, but was seriously injured and sent to the ICU. Gu Yuan learned the lesson of Lu Wenlei's bizarre death in the hospital last time, arranged sufficient staff and medical staff to take him to take him for questioning, without any second.

The little things in the paper bag were fragmented, car keys, Swiss army knives, money clips, coins, driver's licenses must be fake, belts, baseball caps and uniform shirts were soaked in blood.

The baseball cap is already very old, probably used by the driver to cover the highway camera. Gu Yuan used the brim of the hat as a shovel and flipped it in the paper bag, then threw it casually and said, "Let's do it. I'll bring Gu Yang to me tomorrow and I haven't contacted my brother for a long time."

The bodyguard nodded: "We have also caught the second young master's eyeliner. Now in the car downstairs, should Mr. Gu go and take a look?"

——At the moment of flash of lightning, Fang Jin caught a glimpse of the baseball cap in the paper bag.

His eyes suddenly stopped.

It was actually just an old, yellowed and blood-stained hat, but there was something printed on the brim of the hat: a company trademark with three curves at the bottom, and a black seagull spreading its wings to fly at the top.

The trademark looks like a baseball hat brand at first glance, but Fang Jin knows that it has nothing to do with the hat itself.

Because he's seen it before.

The last time he saw this trademark, he lost his parents.

"Fang Jin?" Gu Yuan turned his head and asked.

Fang Jin's eyes suddenly turned to him, and after half a second, he asked without any abnormality at all: "What?"

It was too normal for him from his voice to his expression. Gu Yuan didn't ask much, but said, "You wait for me here for a while, I'll go downstairs to take a look, and I'll come up soon."

Fang Jin even smiled at him and said, "Okay."

Gu Yuan stood up, turned around and touched Fang Jin's forehead. After confirming that the fever temperature was not too high, he walked out with the bodyguard.

——What he didn't see was that on the bench behind him, Fang Jin followed the blood-stained paper bag in the bodyguard's hand, and his eyes could almost be described as horror.

Three waves curves, black seagull spread its wings and is about to fly...

Fang Jin's heart beats in his chest and blood flows up to his head, because the flow rate is too fast, you can even hear the rapid impact of blood vessels in his eardrums.

Yes, he's seen it before.

The day when his parents committed suicide, the raging fire lit up at home illuminated the night sky. The young Fang Jin screamed at the top of his lungs on the street, desperately trying to break through the cordon and rushed in, but was pressed and held down by passers-by.

The firetruck turned around the corner and whistled, and the bright red light made people unable to open their eyes. Fang Jin's crying voice was hoarse enough to be as terrifying as humans. He rolled and crawled towards the cordon again, but the next moment he was picked up by the passerby who had been holding him down before:

"Look at this kid and don't let him run away."

Fang Jin's ears buzzed, and his eyes were covered by tears were blurred. He could not see clearly what the man looked like, but with the dazzling red light of the fire truck in the background, he suddenly saw a logo printed on the chest of the man's uniform shirt-

Three wave curves, black seagull trademark, and some words transported by someone below.

——That was just a moment.

Xiao Fang Jin was confused, and all the details and light and shadow were mixed and entangled in his memory. In a trance, he only remembered that he was later picked up by the police, and then countless voices sounded in an uproar, and a voice asked, "Did you call the police?"

"Yes, this one suddenly started to burn. Our company has a warehouse next door. When you pass the goods, you can see a fire..."

Fang Jin tried his best to look up at his home in the sea of ​​fire, but his eyes were immediately covered. The darkness in his sight was boundless, and the world turned into a complete abyss in his eyes. Fang Jin, who had already struggled and exhausted, finally fainted.

That was his last day in this world where he had a home.

Fang Jin was then sent to the police station and then to the social welfare home. Within two days in the welfare home, he was taken away and sold into the Gu family.

After that, all kinds of wandering and displaced were like complex big nets, strangling him tightly and strangling him, and the last inch of breathing was ruthlessly taken away; and in the deepest part of the center of the big net was the deep night, the sea of ​​fire reflected in the sky.

A black seagull looked at him in the flames.

Fate poked his head out of the time that he couldn't look back on and showed a hideous smile to him.

·

They just returned home early that morning. Fang Jin was not in his mind and couldn't fall asleep. Gu Yuan got up and warmed him up a glass of milk. As a result, he slept until he went to work the next morning.

Before leaving the door, Gu Yuan kissed him on the forehead, and his fingers rubbed past his particularly rosy lips because of his sleep.

In the morning light, Fang Jing was breathing evenly, his face was calm, and his eyelashes covered his nose like crows wings. What he couldn't see was that Gu Yuan's eyes were filled with deep addiction and obsession, as if the deep water was boundless and bottomless, and he wanted to soak his whole body in it.

It was not until a long time passed that Gu Yuan got up and walked out gently.

It was almost ten o'clock when he arrived at the company. His subordinates took two steps and pushed the door open. Gu Yuan walked into the office and saw two bodyguards sitting on a row of leather sofas against the wall, one on the left and one on the right, pressing the person in the middle - Gu Yang.

Gu Yang was dressed in a mess, his collar was scattered, his body was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and his face was left with red marks pressed out of sleep. You don’t need to see this look and you know that it must have been dug out from a girl’s bed. Maybe he was kidnapped by a bodyguard early in the morning and has been pressing it until now.

"If my brother misses me, I will come naturally. Why do you come here early in the morning?" Gu Yang glanced at the left and right and said with a smile: "I know that it's brother, you like to joke with your brother. I don't know, I thought you are going to usurp the throne and seize power today, so I will kill me to sacrifice the flag first."

Gu Yuan said lightly: "If I want to usurp the throne and seize power, what's the difference between killing you or not?"

Gu Yang choked up immediately.

Gu Yuan hooked the chair with his feet and walked forward. The chair slid out from behind the desk, and then he held it with one hand and sat in front of Gu Yang:

"Let him go."

The bodyguard immediately let go of his hand, Gu Yang tidied up the collar and snorted heavily.

"Are you unwilling to accept?" Gu Yuan asked.
To be continued...