Red Reef Island.

Fang Jin sat on the beach and looked at the vast blue sky and blue sea in the distance.

Snow-white seagulls flew by in groups, the sound of the wind was slightly salty and fishy, ​​and raised the thin hair of his ears.

The housekeeper was wearing an old man's shirt and flip-flops, carrying a medical tray, and put down various potions and medicine boxes in turn beside the armchair. Fang Jin gently picked them up and ate them one by one, then took the water from his hand and swallowed them all.

The medicine was very bitter. He sighed gently and quickly picked up a glass of freshly squeezed pear juice from the tray.

"Last night, there were still seven or eight big pears on the tree. There were only two left when I woke up this morning. They were all those kids climbing the wall to steal. I had already agreed to come here this afternoon and build a circle of glass slag on the yard wall, otherwise I would be sneaked up on the wall every day..."

Fang Jin interrupted the butler: "Forget it, what are you calculating about with the child?"

"But it's so dangerous!" The housekeeper disagreed: "Today is an ignorant child. What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? This island is poor. What about something-"

"What can happen? It's not that there is no bodyguard." Fang Jin smiled and advised him: "It's just climbing trees and stealing fruits. I did it when I was a child."

The housekeeper knew that he was afraid that the child would be pierced by glass after climbing over the wall, so he stopped talking, so he shook his head and muttered: "...I can't eat anything at all, so I can drink more pear juice, and I'll be stolen..."

He has worked in the Gu family for 30 years and has been getting along well with Fang Jin, so he is very stance towards him. Fang Jin drank the pear juice in one breath and shook his head and said, "Don't do this - just a few fruits, how long can I drink it? It's not all of them next year."

The butler was reaching out to take the empty glass, and trembled slightly when he heard this.

This is a very tropical island in Southeast Asia. Although the economy is underdeveloped, the people are enthusiastic and simple. In the early years, Fang Jin noticed the island when he was developing a tourism project for the Gu family. Perhaps he suddenly thought of leaving a way out for himself, so he bought land and built a vacation villa.

Several nurses and bodyguards in the villa were sent to the island from City G. For example, the butler worked in the Gu family for 30 years. After Gu Yuan returned strongly, Fang Jin knew that he would not be too popular with the new owner, so he asked him to come here in advance. Although the working environment is not as modern and prosperous as City G., the island environment is good and the salary is good. Just taking care of Fang Jin is very leisurely, so everyone is at ease.

The only drawback is that everyone does not know how long this kind of life can last. Fang Jin's health is getting worse and worse. Although the most expensive imported medicine is supported, the world's bone marrow bank matching is far away, and he can't wait for too long.

The housekeeper felt a little sad, so he heard Fang Jin wave his hand with a smile as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Life and death have fate and wealth are in heaven. In my life, I have seen wealth that most people cannot imagine, and have done many things that ordinary people cannot do. What are the regrets about?"

The butler was dissatisfied when he heard this. He was about to refute him, but Aken walked up from the beach with flip-flops: "What are you talking about?"

Vietnamese mercenaries lived so comfortable on the island. They drank wine all day long, ate barbecue, and bought a speedboat and went out to sea to fish. Seeing that he had a notebook in his nest, the housekeeper thought it was the swimsuit album of Southeast Asian beauties he bought, so he couldn't help but frowned and shook his head.

"I'm talking about giving you two bonuses," Fang Jin smiled, "I thought I had worked hard to take care of me during this period, and I'm sending a big red envelope to comfort you two. How about it?"

"That's good, how much is it?"

Fang Jin pointed to the three-story villa under the blue sky not far behind him, which was built with snow-white bricks and stones, and was covered with green shade and red flowers, like a pleasing picture.

"Uncle Chen is old," he looked at the housekeeper and said, "You don't have any children, and you may have difficulty in retirement in the future. This land and villa were bought in your name. You can take it after I die, so you can even save on notarization of procedures."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect it at all: "No, no, this - how can this be done -"

"Aken is not someone who can stay in the same place. I have left all my cash to you. If you want to go back to your hometown in Vietnam, you will go back to your hometown in Vietnam. If you are willing to travel around the world, you are willing to travel around the world. Being a mercenary is dangerous after all. It would be great to take your brothers to wash their hands early and do some legitimate business."

Fang Jin finished speaking without stopping, sighed slightly, and raised his hand to stop the butler:

"This is almost all my big assets. There are some fragments left, cars, ships, etc., and you can sell them to nurses and servants after they are sold. It is not easy to take care of me. I will take some money away, just think it's a thought."

The butler's eyes turned red in an instant, and he was stammering and didn't know what to say. But Akan winked at him and told him not to shed tears in front of Fang Jin.

"But it is not easy for you to work hard to achieve this wealth. I have worked hard over the past few years..."

"You must have some destiny at all times, and don't force it if you don't have any destiny." Fang Jin said lightly: "You can live a more relaxed life if you see it, Uncle Chen doesn't need to persuade you. Go back and have some rest. I have something to discuss with Akan."

The housekeeper obviously didn't want to give up, but Fang Jin's attitude was gentle and firm. He has always been the kind of person who is very kind but has no room for improvement once his idea is decided. It is useless for anyone to persuade him - the only person who can easily change his will is far away at this moment, and he is probably busy taking over the larger industry of the Gu family?

The housekeeper had to answer hoarsely and left hesitantly.

"Why are you talking about this now? Don't you curse yourself?" Akan frowned after the housekeeper left and said in disagreement: "Now, the old man has to sigh and chatter again, crying and vomiting blood at his treasured fruit trees..."

Fang Jin couldn't help but smile and shook his head, "It's not like that, it's better to say it sooner. I've actually been a little confused since I was so vigilant that I couldn't turn my mind, and I was a little confused for a while, and I didn't know what I saw clearly... I was afraid that I would miss something in the end, so I forgot to explain it to you."

Aken suddenly fell silent.

"...There is still hopeful, the world bone marrow bank matching has not been completed yet..."

However, he himself knew how pale this sentence was - looking for a needle in a haystack with bone marrow matching, and it was better to match all six points, and it was better to match blood types. That was the chance of winning a 100 billion prize by buying a lottery ticket. Even if there was a day of match after hundreds of re-screenings, Fang Jin might not be able to wait until that time.

"I won't talk about that anymore," Fang Jin changed the topic and said, "What happened to you? Did it come out?"

"Ah yes," Akan immediately took out the information and handed it to him.

"I asked someone to inquire about your parents' ashes for a long time, following the police records that were burned by your house, but I couldn't find any clues. Later, I thought that since the real murderer was the Ke family, it is very likely that they bribed relevant personnel and got rid of the body. So I started from this aspect and finally found the person who had the autopsy that year..."

Fang Jin suddenly looked up and stared at Akan.

"—I can't find out," Akan said: "It's too long and the Ke family deliberately covers up the traces. This method is not possible at all. Later, I almost lynched those people. At this time, my friend suddenly found me and introduced me to a local crematorium. I searched the files from more than ten years ago and found your parents...uh, the record of burning ashes in the past."

Fang Jin asked immediately without thinking: "Where is buried?"

"There is a cemetery in the suburbs of G City, with detailed addresses and photos." Akan pointed to the information: "The specific burial location is also recorded on it. Fortunately, there is no renewal within 20 years, otherwise once it is dug out for the cemetery management office, it will be gone."

Fang Jin immediately lowered his head and opened the document.

He looked very seriously, his eyelashes were lowered and he did not move. Because the scars on his face were still covered with medicine, his temples were cut off, and his side face showed very thin and neat lines.

“…It’s okay, not too far.”

After a while, Fang Jin closed the information, breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Akan and said, "So - go and take out their ashes, carefully save them on the way, and then take them to the island to me. When I die, you burn me, and mix the ashes with them. In two days, help me find the introduction album of the nearby cemetery, choose a good one and bury it..."

He was not depressed at all when he said this, and even a little excited.

Aken's lips moved, and after a while, he squeezed out a little smile: "Yes."

"I have too little time with my parents in my life, and I will accompany them for a long time in the future." Fang Jin smiled and said, "And if the ashes are dug out and poured out for people in the future, at least they will be mixed together. Alas, I didn't expect that there will be no way out, and I can really find them after more than ten years..."

When he said this, a hint of suspicion suddenly flashed through Aken's heart.

The feeling came inexplicably, without any warning or trace, but his intuition that had been in the Southeast Asian Golden Triangle for so many years warned him that there seemed to be some kind of dangerous clue that he missed.

Is it really that easy to find? The ashes of the victim of an accidental fire more than ten years ago?

Just as he was searching for something, suddenly an insider had to come without any effort?

It is logically reasonable: he said that there are many friends, and the noise he had been following around was not small, and someone would definitely be willing to ask for a reward just by offering a reward. But for some reason, Akan just felt something was wrong, as if the coincidences after another exuded a sense of careful planning.

Fang Jin's condition was really ineffective - he couldn't help thinking.

Even he vaguely doubted the situation, but Fang Jin did not think about it at all, and did not even think about it.

He has been thinking too much about Zen meditation in recent years, and now his brain power is really a little too late.

Although Akan hesitated in his heart, Fang Jin had to listen to the orders. So the next day he made all preparations and took his two men to City G to take the ashes.

The villa was short of three guards, and the security strength was weakened. Fortunately, the island was safe and Akan and his team could return at most three days, so they didn't even think that the butler, who had always been nagging and worried, felt nothing.

The third day after they left, Aken called and said that he had retrieved the ashes, which were the urns where the couple had mixed together, and also took a photo and sent it to Fang Jin to see.

Fang Jin naturally looked at it with his cell phone for a long time, and then asked him when he would go back.

Although Aken is usually roaming and having fun, he is careful, appropriate and meticulous at critical moments and never delays things. He and his two subordinates booked the plane ticket for that night, prepared to fly back to the city closest to the Red Key Island, and then stayed in the local area for one night, and could return by boat early the next morning.

There was nothing wrong with this at all. Fang Jin reminded him to be careful all the way and hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, the next day, Akan suddenly lost contact.

He did not come back as scheduled, and even disappeared in the afternoon. The housekeeper called him several times, but the opposite side was full of busy voices, indicating that the other party's cell phone had been cut off; not only him, but even his two subordinates could not connect.

Fang Jin asked someone to check the ship passing through the Red Cay Island in the morning. When he came back in the evening, he said that there was no passenger named Akan to go up.

The three living people disappeared for no reason.

Fang Jin made a quick decision and immediately sent someone to search the passenger list of last night's flight and the accommodation information of hotels near the airport. However, he had no connections in the local area and had no connections. He could not ask about the situation in such a short time, and could not tell whether Akan had encountered trouble in City G or had disappeared after leaving City G.

The whole thing suddenly became treacherous.

It seemed like there was a nameless danger, and finally poked his head out from behind a series of coincidences and approached the island like a cloud.

Late that night, Fang Jin had many dreams.

That was actually very abnormal, because he was too weak and his spirit was not enough to support such high-intensity cerebral cortex activities at night. There were several nights when he was not sleeping, but a shallow coma, and the kind that he was unaware of when he lost consciousness.

But his dreams were extremely complicated on this day, with countless memory fragments rushing over like a tide, intertwining into a confused illusion, trapping him firmly in the big net; he struggled desperately, shouting loudly, but could not break free from any entanglement of old nightmares.

Finally, a fire ignited in the center of the big net, instantly burning all the illusions, illuminating the dark sky deep in the night, and shaking the houses.

——He returned to that time.

On the day when the family was destroyed in the sea of ​​fire.

Fang Jin tried his best to rush into the fire. He wanted to rescue his parents, save his home, or even accompany them to another world without pain. However, someone grabbed him tightly from behind. The force was like a pliers. No matter how hard he struggled or cried loudly, he could not shake the power.

Finally, the house collapsed, and Fang Jin knelt on the ground crying and turned around with hatred to see who was the person who held him.

Then he was stunned.

——The man looked at him coldly from a high position, and it was Gu Yuan.

Fang Jin suddenly opened his eyes.

The bedroom was quiet in the dark, and he could only hear his own rapid breathing. After a while, Fang Jin could barely calm down his heartbeat, turned over and wanted to find some water to drink, but he suddenly froze there.

——A man sat by the bed.

The man's suit and tie and expensive fabric wrapped his delicate figure, and he was like a beast used to killing, wearing a gorgeous coat; his face was handsome but cold, and his strong momentum as if he was pricked, even made people feel subconsciously frightened.

Fang Jin froze on the bed and couldn't move for a while, and then he barely made a sound:

"Gu...Gu Yuan..."

Gu Yuan put the ceramic jar in his hand on the bedside table.

"For you," he said carelessly, "the ashes of Lingzun Lingtang."
Chapter completed!