Small transparent live room

"Yueyue, you're back. I've been waiting for you all day." The old man smiled flatteringly at Jiang Fengyue, humble and pitiful.

"Jiang Wannian, why haven't your hands been chopped off yet?" Jiang Fengyue didn't even bother to give the old man a look of disdain. She put her hands in her pockets and stood expressionlessly, her body as straight as a tree.

"Yueyue, how can you say that? I'm your father anyway." Jiang Wannian frowned dissatisfiedly, his back hooked up a little angrily.

Jiang Fengyue didn't even want to ask what he was doing here, and said bluntly, "I have no money."

Jiang Wannian rubbed his hands together as if he didn't hear it, and sighed, "It's been so many years, I didn't expect my Yueyue to grow into a big girl..."

Jiang Fengyue was disgusted when she heard that, she stepped over him and wanted to open the door to go back to her house. Jiang Wannian couldn't care less about those hypocritical politeness, so he quickly grabbed her wrist and begged, "Yueyue! Yueyue, you can help Dad this time again. Once! Dad promises that he will never come to you again! Dad swears!"

Jiang Fengyue shook off his hand as if stung by something dirty, and said in disgust, "You said the same thing last time."

"I promise! I promise it's the last time!"

"Jiang Wannian, you might as well chop off your dirty hands, and it will be over from then on." Jiang Fengyue's profile was cold and hard in the darkness.

She opened the door and entered the room. The moment the door was closed, Jiang Wannian said outside the door: "Yueyue has grown up and her wings are stiff. If you don't help me, I will have to go find your mother."

Jiang Fengyue's pupils contracted violently, and she walked out of the house to Jiang Wannian, looking down at him with fierce eyes, "Jiang Wannian, how dare you!"

Jiang Wannian retreated a few steps timidly, and murmured, "I need money..."

The midsummer air froze in the dark corridor, Jiang Wannian shivered, and about 10 minutes later, Jiang Fengyue's voice pierced his eardrum, "How much do you want?"

"One, 100 million..."

Only a thin layer of gray-white hair remained on the old man's head, and his back was drawn into a bow shape. He raised his head with mischievous eyebrows, and his two mustaches hung sloppily around his mouth, like a rat in a ditch.

Jiang Fengyue snorted coldly, "Jiang Wannian, why don't you die?"

Jiang Wannian didn't want to be old-fashioned anymore, and said with a straight neck: "You give me 100 million, and I will disappear from your sight, and I will never trouble you again."

"I don't have that much money."

"Nonsense! I've seen it all! You and your car are worth more than 100 million..." Jiang Wannian became more and more imposing as he spoke, until his head was almost retracted into his neck.

Jiang Fengyue remained silent for a long time, and finally let out a contemptuous sneer from her throat.She took a card from her wallet and threw it to Jiang Wannian together with a bunch of keys, "Here is 30, and the car keys of that car, you can sell it for mortgage, and it will disappear forever." , and next time, don’t bother your debt collectors, I’ll chop you up with my own hands.”

Her words were squeezed out word by word through the gap between her teeth, each word could make a hole in the ground, Jiang Wannian had no doubts about her words.She wanted to leave after saying these words, and stepped into the room with one foot, Jiang Wannian said again: "The password..."

"...Mom's birthday."

"how many?"

Jiang Fengyue closed her eyes and said in despair, "611012." She didn't know what extravagant expectations she had for this man.

Jiang Fengyue leaned against the window sill, listening to the sound of the engine downstairs, then the sound of the car driving away, and finally disappeared, and everything returned to silence.She just felt tired, with a little overwhelmed panic.

On the wall clock in the living room, the hour hand had quietly passed "1", and Jiang Fengyue was not sleepy at all.She was very tired, so tired that she didn't want to move, she didn't even bother to take a shower, but at the same time she was very awake, her eyes followed the second hand of the wall clock without blinking, quietly watching the time go by bit by bit.

Finally, when the hour hand reached "2" accurately, Jiang Fengyue moved.Her fingers trembled for a moment, then she raised her whole arm, took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket, and dialed a number. She had called this number not long ago, so that Jiang Fengyue entered it in the first call log. found it in its location.

In the middle of the night, Qin Yun's cell phone turned on in the dark, vibrating constantly and regularly. She turned over in her sleep, stretched her arms, picked up the annoying cell phone and put it next to her ear.

"Hello..." She closed her eyes tightly, smacked her lips, and said to the other end of the phone with sleepiness.

"Ayun, it's me."

Jiang Fengyue's cello-like voice followed Qin Yun's eardrums and hit his heart directly. Qin Yun's closed eyes instantly widened in the darkness, and she sat up from the bed in a jerk, "Ah Yue?"

"Are you asleep? Sorry to disturb you so late."

Jiang Fengyue's voice sounded a bit strange, what should I say?It was clearly very calm, but Qin Yun could hear the inexplicable sadness in it, and he also felt sad along with himself.

"Did something happen?" Qin Yun asked.

Jiang Fengyue listened to the lifeless ticking of the wall clock in the living room, and felt that her throat was firmly pinched by an invisible hand, making it difficult to even breathe.She swallowed hard and said, "Ah Yun, can I stay at your place for one night?"

Qin Yun looked at the time and hesitated, "Now?"

"Ah."

Qin Yun became worried, "A Yue, did something happen to you?"

Jiang Fengyue's tone was unspeakably heavy, and after waiting for a long time, he sighed, "Yes."

Qin Yun choked for breath.

Jiang Fengyue smiled easily again, with an inconspicuous breath, and the tone rumbling from his lungs, he couldn't hear the despair that seemed to strangle people just now, "There is a water leak upstairs in my house, my The bed was completely soaked."

Jiang Fengyue sat on the edge of her big bed, touched the dry and soft quilt, and lied without blinking.

After hearing this, Qin Yun's heart sank back into his stomach. He breathed a sigh of relief and laughed relaxedly, "It's fine, Ayue, you're scaring me to death."

"Come here." Qin Yun put on some clothes and got up, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out. There was no one under the black sky, and the tree was shadowy in the dark, as if some horror could emerge from the depths of the dense branches and leaves at any time. s things.

"Be careful on the road." She added worriedly.

Jiang Fengyue twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, "Thank you."