Dangerous Contract

Tan Zhen found a beverage store according to the address sent by Deng Xiaoxian. The store was hidden in an old small street, very compact, and the business was deserted.

Tan Zhen entered the shop, ordered a cup of hot chocolate and held it with both hands, and a man wearing a peaked cap and a long black down jacket walked in after a while.

"Little Xianer?" Tan Zhen waved to Deng Xiaoxian.

Deng Xiaoxian pulled down the brim of his hat, slightly raised his hand to signal Tan Zhen, quickly walked past the bar, and walked to Tan Zhen's side.

Tan Zhen always felt that Xiaoxian had changed a lot since he hadn't seen her for a few months, but he couldn't tell what was different.It wasn't until the other party took off his peaked cap that he realized that Deng Xiaoxian's iconic yellow hair was gone, and the edges of the hair protruding from the cap were all black.

"Xiaoxian," Tan Zhensong let go of the hand covering the hot chocolate, and held Deng Xiaoxian, "What's going on? These few months..."

"Are you okay?" Deng Xiaoxian tilted his head and looked at Tan Zhen. Seeing that Tan Zhen was fully dressed and not tied to his body with a splint, he seemed relieved, and said in a low voice, "I read the news that Shaomao stopped immediately." Then it exploded!"

"You still know how to care about me!" Tan Zhen said, leaning forward slightly and slapping Deng Xiaoxian on the head, "What's the matter with you, where have you been these few months, have you been in Q city?"

Deng Xiaoxian took the cup in front of Tan Zhen, took a sip of the hot cup, and nodded.

That day, Su Lang took Xiaoya to find Tan Zhen, and Deng Xiaoxian guarded Zhao Guangming in Su Lang's private garden alone.

Suddenly, a strange call came. On the phone, a young man's voice told him that Deng's father's operation had been scheduled and he was asked to go to the hospital as soon as possible.

Deng Xiaoxian's head buzzed, after all, before that, the only person in his mind who could allow Dad to perform the operation was Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao was lying in the hospital at that time.

So, he made several phone calls to his father at home.However, no matter how the call was made, there was no one answering it.

In the end, he had no choice but to run to the bathroom to take another look at Zhao Guangming, who was tightly bound, and planned to go home and see for himself.

At that juncture, a strange phone call came in, and he also said something related to his father's operation, which made Deng Xiaoxian worry about his father's safety.

Growing up, he had silently disliked his father countless times, and always inadvertently complained about what his life would have been like if he hadn't been like his father.

But when he really had a premonition of danger, he realized that father and son had been dependent on each other for many years, and they had already regarded each other's safety as their only mission.

He ran home, but the house was empty.Dad's medical records, medicines, and even the regular radio were gone.

Deng Xiaoxian dialed an unfamiliar number again, and the other party answered the phone, seeming to understand his situation very well, and his laughter made hair stand on end.

He said: "If you are told to go to the hospital, what are you doing at home! It's ridiculous."

Deng Xiaoxian's voice became so anxious that he asked loudly where the other party took his father.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he felt his neck and shoulders being slashed, and he didn't know anything.

"When I wake up again, I will be here." Deng Xiaoxian said, scratching his hair to look at Tan Zhen, tilting his head to check again whether the other party had any sequelae from the explosion.

Tan Zhen shook his head with a sigh, and asked, "Where is Uncle Deng, what's the situation now?"

Deng Xiaoxian took another sip of Tan Zhen's hot chocolate, and shook his head slightly: "The operation was done, and it was a success. There has only been a slight rejection reaction in the past three months."

Tan Zhen opened his mouth wide in surprise, he felt that this was destined to be another black deal.

"Ah Zhen!" Deng Xiaoxian put down his cup and held Tan Zhen's hand, "You and Su Lang shouldn't have come here, this matter is beyond your power to fight, go back quickly, let it be slowly forgotten by people over time. Forget it?"

"Forget?" Tan Zhen shook his shoulders and leaned on the table with his elbows to look at Deng Xiaoxian, "What kind of deal is that, what are you doing, you and I understand very well. Think about Xiaoxiao's eyes, think about Su Shaomao's death, and ...and the disappearing Xiaoya, you said forget it, can you forget it?"

Deng Xiaoxian frowned in distress, with a begging light in his eyes, and said: "Before, I didn't have anything to do with this matter, of course I stood on the side of justice. But now... now my father, my father is this The beneficiaries of the underground hospital, they not only performed surgery for my dad, but also worked hard day and night to serve them, I... can I dig them all out?"

"Xiaoxian?" Tan Zhen knew that Deng Xiaoxian had always been a selfish person. This may be related to his need to take care of his family since he was a child, and he had to take care of everything by himself, but he never thought that Xiaoxian would be a A person who knows no difference between good and evil.

Tan Zhen was suddenly annoyed, and said, "What do you mean?"

"If you ask me, let's do our own things and live our own lives. If you treat this kind of thing as if he doesn't exist, he really doesn't exist. It's good that everyone lives in peace." After Deng Xiaoxian finished speaking, he didn't agree. Dare to look up at Tan Zhen.

"Xiaoxian," Tan Zhen sighed, leaned back in the chair, and shook his head helplessly, "Did they drag you into the water?"

Deng Xiaoxian didn't say anything, just raised the cup and drank the cold chocolate, got up, put on the peaked cap again, and said, "Ah Zhen, before my father's operation, he told me that he had done one in his life. I'm sorry. Back then, he paid your tuition with the thousands of dollars I saved from running around the Red Light District. Has this happened before?"

When Tan Zhen heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and the empty eyes of Xiaoxian's father and the image of holding cash immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

That thing seems to have happened yesterday, but it seems too vague.

Yes, they came here as a person who studied hard, gritted his teeth, worked part-time in a key high school while being admitted to University A, and had Xiaoxian's father to help him along the way, but...how did they get into the underground palace... …

Tan Zhen couldn't help calling himself a scumbag, and then looked up at Deng Xiaoxian.

I saw a contemptuous smile that Tan Zhen had never seen before, and said, "No wonder, when I said that my dad was going to have an operation, you were willing to pay so much money at once. It turns out that he has helped you a long time ago." First. He is the one who doesn't even care about his own son, and he even pays you to go to college. It's really... Ah Zhen, it's a pity that we are all the same, and we are in the same misery now, and you are just like me , let the old man down out of thin air."

Tan Zhen was speechless, and seemed to think that what Deng Xiaoxian said was very reasonable.

He lowered his head silently, and after a long time, he was ready to say something to Deng Xiaoxian again.But when he raised his head, he saw that Deng Xiaoxian had strode out of the store, and quickly disappeared through the glass window.

Tan Zhen recalled the appearance of Xiaoxian's father again, it was clearly a pair of eyes that had lost their light, but whenever he faced them, it always made people feel that he was being looked at with concern.

Tan Zhen got up and walked towards the door of the shop, the wind chimes above his head jingled.

Had I ever been expected by others?Besides that mother who didn't have a father and didn't love herself, was he ever expected by others?

Tan Zhen walked out of the drink shop and walked on the somewhat deserted street. The hot pot shop was full of aroma, but he had no appetite at all.

Back then, he would rather do shameless things like stealing than raise medical expenses for Xiaoxian's father. Could it be that he really wanted to repay the thousands of dollars in tuition fees? !

The sky in the north always gets dark very early. Tan Zhen is walking on the cold street, and he especially wants Su Lang to be by his side. As long as he is around with his smell and temperature, he won't think about these messy things.

The author has something to say: Good night, see you tomorrow!