You, don't flirt!

When it was completely dark, a black car drove down the mountain from outside the main house in Xiqian Mountain.

There was a phone call from Mr. Zhou personally notifying the release, and more than a dozen sentry posts down the mountain, regardless of light or dark, all opened an unimpeded passage for this car.

The built-in lights in the car were on, and the warm light reflected the four people in the car.

Hou Qin was sitting in the driver's seat, still driving his car with a dull expression; Fang Miaomiao was nestling in the passenger seat, playing with his fingers boredly; The god Gu Jing, at this moment, sat in the back seat with her head lowered and sternly, without saying a word.

The last one is Du Wenjin.

He was sitting behind the driver's seat, looking at the dark night outside the window with a dull expression.

It was rare to see any emotion in those beautiful and delicately curved peach blossom eyes.

The silence in this car has lasted the entire way down the mountain.

After leaving Xiqian Mountain, as if freed from the suffocating fear, Gu Jing finally made a move.

She raised her head and slowly turned her gaze to Du Wenjin.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Du... I have caused you trouble... I will definitely remember your kindness in saving me today."

The woman's eyeliner was a bit smeared, and wet tears were still stained on it.

When she lowered her eyes and looked at a person, it seemed that no man could resist the request she spoke.

She used to think that Du Wenjin couldn't either.

But more than a month ago, this man had already given her the answer with a clean enough breakup.

And just like the tone of "happy breakup" that she said with a chuckle and affectionately that day, Du Wenjin turned her face back when she heard the words, her voice was still lazy.

It seems that there is still a little absent-minded——

"Miss Gu, you're welcome."

"..."

Really exactly the same tone.

Gu Jing lowered her eyes, only to feel that the sour tears from before welled up her nasal cavity again, and it seemed that tears were about to well up again in her dry eye sockets.

It's a pity that she knew that no one in the car would feel sympathy or pity.

She never shed worthless tears, so she fought back them.

After adjusting her emotions, Gu Jing raised her face again and forced a smile.

"No matter what, I will never forget the kindness that Young Master Du offered to help today... If there is a need in the future, I will definitely do my best."

"..."

The corners of Du Wenjin's lips curled up slightly, and the smile in his eyes was a little careless.

Gu Jing naturally knew that she had no chance of being able to help Du Wenjin in the future.

After all, no matter how unfavored this person is, he is also the young master of the Du family.

But up to now, she can only speak from her heart.

Feelings of depression and inferiority gradually creep up on Gu Jing's eyebrows.

Seeing Gu Jing's lowered head again, Du Wenjin temporarily took his thoughts back from the place that distracted him.

He folded his arms and leaned over, and from a distance, looked at Gu Jing's expression from the side.

Acts like a teenage naughty boy.

Gu Jing noticed something, raised her face, and bumped into Du Wenjin's side face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Gu Jing was startled at first by Du Wenjin's actions, and then avoided her gaze uncomfortably under that focused gaze.

"...Master Du."

She responded softly.

Du Wenjin also sat up straight, still folded her arms, and leaned back on the leather back seat.

"Miss Gu, you are different from me."

Gu Jing was stunned for a moment, then her eyes darkened: "Of course I know that I can't compare with Du Shao."

"you misunderstood."

Du Wenjin curled his lips, and looked at the car window with a smile.

On it, there is a warm scene in the car, and there is also a cold light in the sky.

Du Wenjin stretched out his hand, and touched the cold window glass with his fingertips, and it seemed that through the glass, he had been touching the full moon in the night sky.

He smiled less.

"You just want to climb up, it's not that difficult."

"..."

Gu Jingwu looked up, her eyes were slightly red.

I just saw Du Wenjin's eyes clearly reflected on the car window, which were mottled with the night, moonlight or the warm glow inside the car.

The words she wanted to say were suppressed back.

——Du Wenjin didn't show the slightest hint of ridicule or ridicule.

He is stating a fact.

There was no response from Gu Jing, and Du Wenjin didn't respond either.

He withdrew his fingertips from the shadow of the full moon, and there was still a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

With that smile on his face, he turned his eyes, and the focus fell on Gu Jing.

"It's not difficult to climb up, you just don't need to be so impatient."

"...Or even if you are impatient, don't show it, don't let others notice it."

Gu Jing raised her eyes and stared at him in a daze.

"When Ms. Gu first met me, she was actually very good... So, it seems that I was still a bad influence."

Du Wenjin thought about Gu Jing's first loss of proportion in the "Yeweiyang" wine gallery, and what she did in the "Zhilan Restaurant" afterwards, and then shook her head with a slight frown.

"No, it should be Fang Zhihuai's bad influence."

Mentioning that name, Gu Jing's expression paled.

Du Wenjin frowned slightly: "For you, he is so charming that you don't hesitate to flock to him?"

Hou Qin in the driver's seat looked at the rear seat from the rearview mirror with a strange expression for a moment.

It's just that before Du Wenjin noticed, he quickly took it back.

But at this moment in the back seat, Gu Jing lowered her head: "I shouldn't have provoked Mr. Fang...it's me who is obsessed."

"But it's understandable."

Du Wenjin twitched the corners of her lips mockingly, "Fang Zhihuai's three-character name, just pry off a single stroke, and put it outside is also a gold-lettered signboard, right?"

Gu Jing pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it in the end.

After all, when the man opened his mouth, his eyes did not fall on her at all, they were completely fixed on the Xiqian mountain in the distance where the outline of the house could no longer be seen.

……

About half an hour later, the car stopped outside the apartment building where Gu Jing lived.

In the car, Gu Jing, who wrapped herself tightly with a hood and scarf, put her hand on the car door. She didn't rush to open it. After hesitating for two seconds, she asked softly.

"What does Young Master Du want to do?"

"Ok?"

Du Wenjin's consciousness was pulled back, and she couldn't react in time.

Gu Jing repeated it with a softer voice: "Young Master Du said before that we are different... I want to know, what does Young Master Du want to do?"

Du Wenjin suddenly laughed when he heard this.

He shook his head, the moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be sparkling with water, delicate and attractive.

"I just want to act well...for someone to see."

"..."

This answer that Gu Jing had never considered or considered and never lingered in her heart made her stunned involuntarily.

She turned her head slightly in a daze, and the only eye that was exposed outside was a little round.

"Accidental?"

Facing Gu Jing's gaze, Du Wenjin stopped smiling, and even the previous arc was evened out a little bit.

He rolled his eyes, as if mocking himself.

"So you see, it's actually much harder to just act well than to climb up the ladder wholeheartedly..."

Gu Jing's eyes trembled slightly, and she pushed the door to get out of the car after a while.

Standing by the side of the car, she looked at the man in the car who was laughing at himself, and a certain emotion burst out of her heart, overwhelming.

She heard herself speak.

"May I know who that person is?"

Du Wenjin paused and lowered her eyes.

"...a man who abandoned me."

"..."

Gu Jing held the car door silently, Du Wenjin's tone made it impossible for her to judge what that person meant to him.

After standing still for a while, Gu Jing's eyes fell on the passenger seat unabashedly for the first time tonight.

"Young Master Du...is she your new girlfriend?"

The topic turned so quickly that Du Wenjin was a little startled.

After waking up, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes stopped on Gu Jing's face for a moment.

Until the certain brilliance in the woman's eyes made Du Wenjin's heart skip a beat.

He turned to the passenger seat without any hesitation, meeting the puzzled eyes of Fang Miaomiao, who was innocently lying on the gun, and curled his lips.

"Yes, my new girlfriend - Miaomiao, say hello to your senior?"

Fang Miaomiao: "..."

--senior?

Outside the car, Gu Jing lowered her eyes: "I see....Thank you Du Shao."

Stepping on the height of Hentian, Gu Jing turned around and closed the door, and gradually straightened her waist as she walked farther away.

After the door is closed, she is still the actress Gu Jing.

"call……"

In the car, Du Wenjin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Miaomiao turned around, with a bit of disdain on her pretty face——

"'Senior'??——Mr. Wen, your behavior is really scumbag."

"Scum?"

Du Wenjin repeated it uncertainly.

"Well, it's scum."

"Oh," Du Wenjin nodded reassuringly, and leaned back, "That's good."

Fang Miaomiao: "..."

——It turns out that in these days, is there anyone still proud of it?

As if seeing what was going on in Fang Miaomiao's heart, Du Wenjin twitched her lips, and then turned to the silent man in the driver's seat.

"Aqin, I think I've been lucky recently. Do you know where I can get a talisman to ward off evil spirits?"

Hou Qin paused: "Master, am I telling the truth?"

Du Wenjin: "..."

Suddenly he doesn't want to answer, but he really needs this answer...

"You say it."

"Hmm." Hou Qin calmly looked at Du Wenjin in the rearview mirror, "Young master, as long as you don't act like that in front of everyone, it's probably enough to ward off evil spirits."

Du Wenjin: "......"

Is once not enough?Why is he giving this man a second chance to tell the "truth"?

……

About half an hour later, the car drove into the villa area where Du Wenjin lived, and finally stopped outside his villa.

Before getting out of the car, Du Wenjin did not forget to tell Hou Qin with a smile——

"Ah Qin, my beautiful assistant, you have to send me back unscathed."

Hou Qin was silent for two seconds, and responded dully.

Du Wenjin's eyes turned between the two of them for a while, then pushed the door and got out of the car, and went all the way into the villa.

The security door was closed, and Du Wenjin leaned on the door, and then stretched out her left hand that had been hidden in her pocket since she was in the main house of the Fang family.

In the palm of his hand lay a miniature card machine.

——It was at the blind corner of the monitoring area just before leaving the wine cellar, something Zhou Yuan stuffed into Fang Zhihuai's hand when he wasn't paying attention.

It was this thing that made Du Wenjin absent-minded all night.

Oh, and the phrase "wait for my contact".

"……baffling."

Du Wenjin rubbed the center of her brows, then walked into the villa.

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…………

There is a moist breath between the nostrils.

Du Wenjin struggled to open his dry eyes.

But apart from the familiar darkness and gloom, he couldn't see anything clearly.

... This dream again.

Du Wenjin sighed.

Or rather, this memory again.

——the memory related to Fang Zhihuai that he least wanted to recall.

But even though he knew it was a dream, and knew every step that would happen next in this dream, he still couldn't escape from it.

The nightmare that has haunted me for five years seems to be an endless torment; repeated over and over until it becomes numb.

Someone dragged him off the ground and dragged him across the gravel ground, grinding his back sorely.

It was a pain that he had never experienced in his dreams, but he never forgot it in his memory.

He wanted to struggle, but he knew this was a kidnapping for him.

His bound hands and feet and eyes blinded by thin cloth made it impossible for him to escape.

After an unknown amount of time, the person dragging him finally stopped, and he was thrown onto someone like a sack.

A rough voice sounded not far away——

"I'll ask you one last time, do you really not know the young master of the Du family?"

"..."

Du Wenjin's heart twitched lightly.

It turned out that no matter how many times he repeated it, he still didn't want to hear that answer.

But it didn't work.

He heard the voice of the person he leaned on speak coldly——

"I don't know him. I have nothing to do with him. If you have any grudges, go to him and don't involve me."

"Hahaha...he said he didn't know him..."

Hoarse laughter echoed not far away, and one of them came over, roughly pulling his hair, and pulling him forcefully in front of the man he was leaning against.

He even seemed to be able to see the man's stern facial features and the warm breathing that was close at hand through the thin cloth that blindfolded him.

The voice above the head is hoarse and violent——

"Some people can say that you are the lover of the young master of the Du family! ... This young master is pretty enough, if you don't recognize it, then I will give it to someone else! ——I'll ask you one last time, are you really so beautiful?" do not know him?"

"..."

The person close at hand was silent for a while, then snorted coldly, turned his face away with disgusted eyes and tone——

"I said I don't know him. Even if you kill him...it has nothing to do with me."

"..."

Du Wenjin's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and then sank as if it would never end.

The cursing voice in his ears seemed to gradually fade away, and finally a dull impact fell on his head, and his consciousness completely fell into the abyss.

…………

…………

Waking up from the dream again, the sunlight in the floor-to-ceiling windows flooded the floor.

Du Wenjin squinted her eyes, and buried herself in the soft bed.

The head is dizzy, the dream is vague, as if it has been a lifetime.

The dream that had finally subsided gradually, after that person came back, began to invade again and again, and then dragged himself into that desperate memory again and again.

Same as the dream, after the blunt blow, his memory of the kidnapping also came to an abrupt end.

When he finally woke up, there was only blood all over his body, and Hou Qin, who was sent by his elder brother to save him.

Fortunately, other than a head injury, he was unharmed.And Du Wenjin lay in the intensive care unit for so many days, thinking only to wait for an explanation from that person.

With just one explanation, he felt that he could forget everything.

But that man never even showed his face.

It wasn't until the second year after he lost the news of that person that he saw that person appearing glamorously on the financial pages of major newspapers, followed by overwhelming praise.

Praise that person for being a genius in the business world, praise that person for being decisive, praise that person for a model family, praise that person for forging ahead...

And it wasn't until then that he realized that the reason why the man who abandoned him had no news was that he had gone overseas to expand their Fang family's business territory.

As for him...

He is just a little pastime for that man in the country.

You can hold it in the palm of your hand when you are happy, and throw it away when you are in danger.

It's hard for that person to coax him for so many years.

And he held up all his heart.

In the end, not even a little scum was recovered.

"...disgraceful."

Du Wenjin rubbed her dry eye sockets, pulled away the thin quilt, stepped on the soft wool blanket, and got out of bed with her fair insteps bare.

If five years ago, what would that person have said?

"...It's cold on the ground, put on your shoes."

Du Wenjin smiled wryly, this nightmare is terrible, he is almost hallucinating...

Du Wenjin froze suddenly.

After several seconds, he turned around slowly, and saw the man sitting on the single sofa beside the bed.

"——Why are you at my house?!"

Half frightened and half resentful, Du Wenjin almost jumped up on the spot.

Fang Zhihuai stood up, frowning slightly.

"Put your shoes on."

"..."

It was this cold voice with the same tone in the dream, the words were still in my ears.

Du Wenjin snorted coldly.

"none of your business."

"...Jin'er."

There was a slight annoyance in the man's voice.

Du Wenjin was blown away by this trace of emotion, the slippers were not far from his feet, and he kicked them directly to where Fang Zhihuai was standing without hesitation——

"Get out of my house!"

Coincidentally, the slipper smashed firmly on Fang Zhihuai's leg with a lot of momentum.

"..."

Fang Zhihuai's eyes darkened.

The two confronted each other for two seconds, Fang Zhihuai finally looked at Du Wenjin helplessly, bent down to pick up the slipper, and then walked in front of Du Wenjin.

There was no hesitation or obstacle. Fang Zhihuai slightly bent one knee and put his knee on the ground. He stretched out his hand to support Du Wenjin's right ankle.

"Don't hurt yourself when you lose your temper. Lift your feet up."

"..."

Du Wenjin's body stiffened.

Fang Zhihuai knelt there on one knee, raised his head at that angle, "Be obedient."

This sentence became the spark that lit the fuse of the powder keg.

"—Can you fucking get out?!"

Du Wenjin raised her foot and wanted to kick the man directly, but until his toes were very close to the man, there was no sign of the man dodging.

The castration was suppressed viciously by himself, but he couldn't stop it all, and finally kicked the man's chest lightly.

Then before he could fall down, his ankle was grabbed into the warm palm by the man's raised hand.

The slippers were slipped on.

Fang Zhihuai raised his eyes, and there was no ripple in his deep eyes.

"Another one."

"..."

Du Wenjin looked down at the man, and after a few seconds of stalemate, the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red.

The water light blurred all his vision almost instantly.

Fang Zhihuai, who had been expressionless from the beginning, suddenly changed his expression. He hurriedly stood up, and reached out to the corner of Du Wenjin's eyes——

"Jin'er—"

"I'll tell you Fang Zhihuai!"

Du Wenjin gritted her teeth fiercely, the corners of her eyes were flushed, and her amber eyes were full of seductive water color, "If you want to drive me crazy - you will continue to come to me with the things from five years ago! ... You I can't be cruel to you, can I? Then just come!"

With the corners of his eyes red, he slapped Fang Zhihuai's outstretched hand away viciously, and the corners of his lips curled up. This smile was so cold and beautiful——

"...At worst, I will drag you to die together."

"..."

Du Wenjin's appearance fell into Fang Zhihuai's eyes, which made him feel more distressed than any previous scenes that made him jealous.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"I can tell you what happened five years ago...but don't torture yourself like this, Jin'er."

"..."

When Du Wenjin heard this, his body froze suddenly.

He really wanted to yell "I don't listen" in a majestic way.

... can't do it.

He wants to hear it.

The nightmare that had tortured him for five years, if there was a lower level, then he wanted to hear it like crazy.

But he couldn't speak.

When Du Wenjin was in a dilemma, something on the solid wood cabinet by the bed rang.

Du Wenjin looked over.

...miniature card machine?

Du Wenjin instinctively walked there.

It was only after a few seconds of chaotic thoughts that he woke up that he suddenly remembered that Zhou Yuan had given this card machine to him behind his back.

"..."

Du Wenjin paused, hesitated, and looked at Fang Zhihuai.

And Fang Zhihuai stood behind him, looking at the card machine, his dark eyes darkened slightly.

"How come you have a dedicated communicator for Fang's security?"

Du Wenjin: "..."

Seeing Du Wenjin's expression, Fang Zhihuai also walked over: "Is it convenient to pick you up?"

Du Wenjin felt guilty, and upon hearing this, she could only walk to the table and picked up the card machine.

"Hands-free." Du Wenjin's voice came from behind.

"..."

Du Wenjin's fingertips froze on the speakerphone.

In the next second, Zhou Yuan's voice sounded clearly in the room——

"Master Du, I can tell you the hidden story about the kidnapping incident five years ago. ——Mr. Fang is not in the house today. I have limited time. Let's finish talking as soon as possible."

Du Wenjin: "......"

Yes, you, Mr. Fang, are indeed not in the house.

Because he's standing next to me right now, bro.