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Shen Fan asked the stationery store to pack the small gifts into beautiful gift boxes. He asked for a small card and wrote a few words on it, then stuck it under a beautiful bow.

"Just send this to Qu Yingying's school first, and then we'll go to her house and wait."

Lin Jue saw that he didn't look worried at all, but was in a good mood, so he asked curiously.

"Are you so sure that Qu Yingying will come?"

"Tai Gong Jiang is fishing, come or not if you like," Shen Fan flicked the bow on it with his fingers. "I had a conflict with Qu Yingying, but it actually affected your relationship with Qu Xinghai in the end. In order not to affect your career, Lieutenant General Lin Jue took me, a family member who had caused trouble, to come and apologize."

Linjue thought about the relationship carefully and realized Shen Fan's intention.

Perhaps testing it in the name of apologizing is the best way to avoid breaking up at the moment.

Shen Fan lowered his hand and quietly hooked Gou Linjue's little finger.

"When the time comes, if the Qu family attacks me, you have to protect me."

"Okay." Linjue pinched Shen Fan's fingers with his backhand and interlocked with his.

The two looked at each other and then smiled.

At just the right moment, the doorbell at the door of the store rang loudly.

Bian Sheng, dressed in black, walked in. His face was handsome, but not as sharp as Lin Jue's, and more approachable. The ends of his eyes are slightly curved, with a sense of aura about them.

"Sorry, I'm late." Bian Sheng's eyes swept over the hands held by the two of them, and finally fell on Shen Fan's delicate face, "Long time no see, Shen Fan."

Shen Fan stood up straighter and separated from Lin Jue. He looked at the current Bian Sheng, pondered the difference in Lin Jue's words, and replied with a smile.

"Long time no see, Bian Sheng."

"This is for Qu Yingying, just send it to her school." Lin Jue handed over the packed gift bag, "Please go and run for it."

Bian Sheng lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is it okay to just send it away? Do you need me to convey anything?"

"No, if she makes it difficult for you, just say I must give it to you." Shen Fan didn't want to embarrass Bian Sheng too much.

"How could it be? It's just a gift. She won't hit me." Bian Sheng picked up the gift box, looked at it, and said with a smile.

Shen Fan smiled back, that crazy girl couldn't tell.

……

The three of them split up.

As soon as Bian Sheng left, the two of them picked out some more expensive gifts and drove to Qu's house.

It was past ten o'clock in the morning, and the door of Qu's house was still closed. The driver stopped the car and honked the horn, but there was no response. No one opened the door or asked for registration.

"Sir, wait a moment, I'll go take a look." After the driver said that, he got out of the car.

Shen Fan opened the car window and listened to the noise outside for a while. It was very quiet. Except for the driver's question, there was no sound of anyone.

He frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy, "Something feels wrong."

Linjue also sat up straighter and looked in the direction of the driver. The driver had opened the door and walked inside.

A few seconds later there was an exclamation.

"Dead...dead...sir..."

The driver stumbled out. Lin Jue and Shen Fan suddenly changed their expressions and quickly got out of the car.

The door was not locked at all. The security guard lying on the table in the security booth turned over and saw that the man was dead.

Lin Jue stepped forward to check and shook his head at Shen Fan.

"The blood hasn't completely coagulated yet. The person probably died not long ago. Go check to see if there are any survivors." Shen Fan looked inside and said.

Linjue stopped him, "I'll go in, you wait outside for rescue."

Shen Fan held his hand and said firmly, "You know, I can't do it. I'm also a soldier."

Linjue let go of his wrist and held his hand, "Then as promised, I'll cover you and you follow me."

Shen Fan sneered, "Okay!"

Along the way, the two found more than ten corpses, all of which died in the same way.

A few minutes later, a dying man was seen on the floor in the living room.

The man clutched his chest tightly, bleeding from all seven holes, as if he couldn't breathe. The man has a strong willpower and his eyelids are still trembling.

Lin Jue knelt down, leaned on the man's chest, listened, and quickly performed CPR, but after a while, the man's pupils were still completely dilated.

"Lin Jue, stop, it's useless." Shen Fan held Lin Jue's hand and shook his head, "Is she Qu Yingying's other father?"

Linjue looked solemn and nodded.

Shen Fan reached out and closed the man's eyes.

"How could this happen? Who could it be that wants to destroy the Qu family?"

Suddenly, the alarm bell started ringing loudly outside the door.

Shen Fan stood up and looked around. It had only been a few minutes. No matter how fast the police arrived, it was impossible for them to arrive immediately unless someone called the police in advance.

Someone shouted amid the sound of sirens.

"People inside, listen, you are surrounded!"

……

The blue sports car was parked at a corner halfway up the mountain. Bian Sheng leaned on the hood of the car, overlooking more than a dozen police cars surrounding Quzhai.

He found a lollipop from the passenger's pink bag, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, watching as the Blue Star police officers rushed into Qu's house with weapons.

"In other words, the person who has lived with you for so many years, wouldn't you feel sad if he was killed like this?"

"Qu Yingying" in the car violently dismantled the gifts Shen Fan gave him. She took out everything inside and cut each one into pieces with scissors.

The head of a witchcraft doll bounced into Bian Sheng's hand, and he held it in his hand and threw it down the hillside.

After Teng Ling finished destroying the last doll, she jumped out of the car, grabbed Bian Sheng's collar and brought it close to her eyes.

"Why are you sad? I'm not really Qu Yingying, I'm Teng Ling!!"

"You have become less and less like you recently. During my absence, did you get along well with Lin Jue?"

"You are the one who is reluctant to let go. Are you reluctant to let go of that Shen Fan!?"

"Look at me and call my name!!"

Teng Ling asked hoarsely, but her body began to tremble unconsciously.

Wang Jia just looked at her with his eyes lowered, stretched out his hand, and gently covered her red eyes.

"Teng Ling, you are Teng Ling, not Qu Yingying."

"Calm down, Lingling, I will stay with you, don't be afraid..."

Teng Ling's rapid breathing calmed down little by little. She covered Wang Jia's hand with her bloody manicure and said in a choked voice.

"I've had enough. I want to be Teng Ling. I'm not good at composing Yingying. They all bully me..."

"We don't want to forget each other's names. I'm afraid that I won't be able to find you..."

"They are all disposable people. Only you are different, Wang Jia..."

Tears moistened Wang Jia's palms.

Wang Jia gently hugged Teng Ling and patted her back gently.

"I will not forget your name, I will always be with you, Lingling..."

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