Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

"What's wrong with you, let's go back." Tao Bai hurriedly squatted down and asked Fang Qiong, he didn't know what was going on, how did Fang Qiong suddenly become like this when he saw those people, what happened to him.

Maybe others don't know, but he knows that Fang Qiong has been with Master Feng Qing since he came out of the village five years ago. Except for the students in the school, he can't know the two people just now. Fang Qiong squatted in the place silently. Weeping, what's wrong.

"Ah."

Nodding, Fang Qiong, who put away his crying face, wiped away the tears on his face. His face was still pale. The shock of the incident was too great for him to digest. May I ask, how should he digest this kind of news, which occupies his body? Whether the soul of Zhao Qingming did it on purpose or entered it unintentionally, no matter what kind of result Fang Qiong wanted to see, he had lived with Zhao Qingming's body for so many years and had already gotten used to it, but no matter what, it would never be as good as his own. Body.

If he hadn't met again by chance, maybe he would never have thought of another body in his life, which was being used wantonly by others.

Fang Qiong, who had calmed down, was a little mentally ill. Tao Bai was afraid that something would happen to him, and he could not explain to Master Feng Qing, so he helped Fang Qiong, who was walking unsteadily, back to the car, and carefully fastened the seat belt on Fang Qiong who was in a daze , turned on the air conditioner in the car, and the car was cooled down before being used from the underground garage.

After returning to the villa, Feng Qing saw Fang Qiong's wilted look and couldn't help but glance at Tao Bai who took him out, thinking that there was a secret between Fang Qiong and Master Feng Qing, he didn't know whether he should tell Feng Qiong or not. Pour what just happened.

"Why are your eyes as red as rabbits? Did you eat carrots just now?" Feng Qing pulled Fang Qiong and hugged him back to the room, Tao Bai behind him could only shake his head helplessly, there is no need to say anything more if Master Feng Qing cares about him It's over.

However, thinking about it carefully, those two people just now looked familiar, I don't know where they met, Qingming called the silent man Fang Qiong, whose surname was Fang...

Could it be the Fang family?

His face changed, Tao Bai threw the book in his hand to the butler, and then immediately turned to look for Chen Mo.

They know what the Fang family does better than anyone else, but they rarely deal with them. In recent years, the Fang family has changed a lot. I know that no one will intervene in their affairs. The Fang family has comprehensive technology and can speak in the tomb robbery group. On the surface, they also do some serious business to cover up people's eyes and ears.

Fang Qiong sat on the bed and touched his left middle finger. He is not 'Fang Qiong' now, his fingers are intact, but the real Fang Qiong is a person with such defects, but who would believe that he is Fang Qiong.

Feng Qing pulled Fang Qiong's hand to her lap. After a few years, Fang Qiong was no longer the thin and small guy at that time. He was not too handsome, not as beautiful as Tao Bai, nor as fortitude as Chen Mo. Not to mention the suffocating beauty of Feng Qing, but he is a boy as light as fragrant tea, in the prime of his youth, full of his youthful qualities.

But now, Feng Qing didn't see the smile on Fang Qiong's usual face, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, she was silent and didn't speak, she didn't know what was going on in her heart, he didn't know what Fang Qiong was hiding from herself these days, He didn't want the other party to hide it, but he himself concealed it from Fang Qiong. These circumstances led to a gap between him and Fang Qiong before. He knew that Fang Qiong had his own ideas and thoughts, and he was different from other people. .

"Fang Qiong, talk and tell me what happened."

Fang Qiong turned his face away and looked out the window. He actually didn't want to do this, but it was really difficult to even act hypocritical.

It was the first time Feng Qing saw Fang Qiong in such a state. He turned Fang Qiong's face looking out of the window back, faced himself, and looked at each other. Seeing the helplessness in Fang Qiong's eyes, he gently hugged him into his arms. , no longer press.

"It's okay if you don't want to say, but I must be by your side when you cry."

Following Feng Qing's movements, Fang Qiong leaned towards him, feeling warm in his heart. What he wanted was actually very simple, a pure land, a sincere heart for him, and someone who loved him. Sticking it to the side of his neck, Feng Qing patted his back lightly. When Fang Qiong was afraid of the dark and thunder, as long as he patted it lightly, he would relax.

"I just want to cry." Fang Qiong said with his chin resting on his shoulder, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"The book says that crying can sterilize." Feng Qing touched his ear with her lips.

On the other hand, Fang Qiong felt that the distance between him and Feng Qing seemed to be gradually drifting away, and inexplicable fear filled his heart, and he tightly hugged Feng Qing, Feng Qing hugged him back, and the two hugged quietly .

Then, Fang Qiong fell asleep on his shoulder, this time sleeping was not as natural and peaceful as usual.

Fang Qiong didn't get up until dinner time when she was hungry.

He jumped out of bed and went out to meet the others for dinner, but there was no one in the hall.

"Master Qingming, you're up. Would you like to have dinner first?" The butler with a scarred face appeared like a ghost.

Fang Qiong patted his chest: "Housekeeper, do you walk without sound? You scared me to death."

There is no one in the whole villa who doesn't know that Fang Qiong is cowardly. Whenever it rains and thunders, he will huddle in Master Feng Qing's arms and cannot come out. When sleeping, he must turn on a bedside lamp. If he drinks water at night, Feng Qing will definitely be scared. When the lord woke up, the scar-faced butler secretly scolded himself for being careless.

"Sorry, young master, I just came out of the room. I didn't expect you to come down from upstairs, so naturally there was no sound."

"Oh, it's okay, I'll eat first, I'm starving to death. Why aren't the others here, in the study?"

"Master Feng Qing and the others have gone out."

"What are you going to run out of?"

"Back to the young master, the subordinates are not very clear."

Fang Qiong glanced at the butler with a scarred face, even if he knew it, he would not tell himself, Feng Qing and the others were not here, where would they go? Steward Ba prepared a driver and a car for him, and he was going to a classmate's house.

In fact, this is not the case. He just wants to confirm the truth of the matter. It is better than keeping the shadows of those people in his mind every day. They are not tired from running, and he is tired from thinking about it. He hasn't figured out how to ask, but he wants to see Master, he wants to know the truth of the matter. It is a fact that he did not die, and it is also a fact that 'Fang Qiong' is not dead. It is impossible for the second senior brother to not know the obvious change of 'Fang Qiong'. Where he got it and what he did, it must have something to do with the second senior brother.

He never wanted to doubt, but how could he, who rarely went in and out with his senior brothers, still follow up with them like he did back then? Fang Qiong didn't know the reason for this, but he had to figure it out and frame him. What kind of bastard is that cruel and vicious person?

Although the answer was so obvious, he really didn't want to imagine the truth unfolding in front of him, maybe he would be bloodied and bruised all over his body.

He just wants to live his own life peacefully. Who has he offended, who has he missed? Even if one leg is stretched into this big dye vat, then he can't get out of the other leg and walk in. Why try to get out, anyway Now there is no one who treats him sincerely, and Feng Qing, she doesn't even know his true identity, so it's just her own wishful thinking to talk about her true feelings.

Even with his eyes closed, he could know the architectural landmarks near the main house, but the place he was going to was not the main house, but Fang Qiong's home, his home, is this the feeling of the dove occupying the magpie's nest?

What kind of feeling is it to go home? This kind of mood is a combination of ups and downs, but no sweetness. This taste is really uncomfortable.

The driver is the butler Scar, he doesn't need to tell Young Master Qingming where Lord Feng Qing is, but he must not let Young Master Qingming run around so late, even if he wants to go out, he must have a capable person follow him.

"Master, the car may not be able to get in, the alley is too small, and your classmate lives really far away."

"Then I'll get out of the car and walk over by myself, you can find a place to park the car."

Fang Qiong got out of the car and looked at the dark alley in front of him. His family lived in the middle of the alley. The house there was found for him by the master. It was not far from the shop he was looking at. It was one thing to feel comfortable. He now wonders if 'Fang Qiong' lives here.

Butler Scar felt that there was something wrong with Fang Qiong tonight. He usually would not wait for him when he went out. He hadn't parked the car yet, and Master Qingming was about to disappear before his eyes. He parked the car casually, and then locked it. Looking towards the alley.

Where is Master Qingming?

Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? If Master Feng Qing knew that he had lost Master Qingming, would he have his old bones removed?

The scarred butler ran forward without saying a word, and ran into the alley after Fang Qiong's scent.

Fang Qiong's heart beat faster the further he walked in. He returned to the place he was familiar with. Although he came here with a different identity, he came back here. His house is located among many buildings. It is not obtrusive, it is a suite, although the outside is old, but the inside is warmer than anywhere else, after all, he has lived here for many years, so he doesn't talk about his feelings.

The reason why he never set foot here for five years is because he didn't know whether to say goodbye to the past, or he hoped that his rebirth was just a dream, he is an adult, he has his own thoughts, and he knows what he is doing .

He didn't have a key, but he knew that there was a large flowerpot on the old staircase with his spare key under it.

The old staircase is illuminated by electric lights. In the dark, Fang Qiong felt his spare key to open the door of the house that had not been touched for a long time. However, to his surprise, the light was turned on in his room. Yes, the hall There is no light, but there is light in the room.

Someone is at his home.

But the door lock of his house hasn't been changed or broken, who is it?

The people inside heard the click of the door and the sound of slippers being dragged loudly. The man rushed out angrily, and Fang Qiong just turned on the light pipe in the hall of his house.

Fang Qiong is not afraid of what this person will do to him, but he is curious why he is in his home. Among so many senior brothers, he is the most different. The one he dislikes the most is Fang Qiong, who bullied Fang Qiong the most when he was a child. It was him too, Fang Qiong's left middle finger still had traces of his mischief.

"Thief?" The man held up a broom and looked at Fang Qiong, who had a clear face in doubt. He was not sure that the child in front of him was a thief. He opened the door openly and stood in front of him without any fear.

"No, I'm Fang Qiong... my brother's friend, I'm here to find him." Fang Qiong paused when he said his name.

"He doesn't live here anymore!" The man said angrily, his round face turned red, obviously very angry when he heard Fang Qiong's name.

"This is his home, why doesn't he live here?" Fang Qiong looked at the home she hadn't been back to for five years. It was clean and refreshing, not covered with cobwebs and thick dust as she imagined.

"Brother Fang Qiong you said didn't need to live here five years ago, you should go back quickly, young man, maybe your parents are anxious to ask you to come home for dinner now." The round-faced man dropped the broom and sat down on his buttocks. On the sofa, the fabric sofa was sunken suddenly.

As a latecomer, Fang Qiong sat across from him leisurely. There are only two sofas in his house, a single sofa and a long-term sofa, which can seat four people. The sofa is facing the TV. He likes it. Lie on the sofa and watch TV.

And the person opposite him was none other than Third Senior Brother.

Fang Qiong smiled at the third senior brother with a round face. It turned out that only the third senior brother remembered him in the end, but why did the third senior brother say that Fang Qiong didn't live here, and he appeared here again.

"Then why are you here? Why doesn't brother Fang Qiong live here? He let you live here?"

The third senior brother exclaimed: "How is that possible, that is not your junior brother at all! Anyway, don't ask so many questions, go home quickly, and leave the key to this house, this is left to me by my master I will not let the last piece of pure land of junior brother be polluted by wicked people."

"What's the matter, master?"

He hasn't been close to Dao in recent years, and he hasn't asked about things on Dao. He doesn't know many things. Even if he didn't want to get close to him, he would know some things. After all, the store he opened is the ultimate sales channel.

"What do you know, you little kid? I don't know what relationship you have with him, but Fang Qiong won't show up again in the future, so don't come to him again, go home obediently."

The third senior brother with a round face wanted to push Fang Qiong out of the door impatiently.

But Fang Qiong sat still, and he smiled kindly: "I want to know what's going on, did something happen to Brother Fang Qiong?"

Speaking of this round face, the third senior brother immediately frowned, pursed his thick lips and glared at Fang Qiong: "My senior brother will live a long life so nothing will happen! Don't be crowed here."

"I want to know, you tell me." Fang Qiong didn't bother him, and said directly, but he didn't intend to let the third senior brother know that he was Fang Qiong.

The third senior brother took out a cigarette from his pocket, but then put the cigarette back into the cigarette case. He knew that Fang Qiong didn't like the smell of cigarettes in his house, and he didn't like smoking too much, so he resisted smoking. The senior brother is not at all like the third brother who treats him indifferently, but looks like remembering the old man with guilt.

"Why should I tell you?"

Fang Qiong stuck in his throat, but he still said: "Because I know Brother Fang Qiong best, he used to take good care of me, and now I want to repay him when I grow up."

The third senior brother sneered.

"With your small appearance, you don't know how you will die in front of them."

"You know I can't do it?"

"You look so small, you'll fall down when the wind blows, go home and find your mother to cover you with a quilt, you want to be like Lei Feng and die bravely!"

"Why not! Could it be you!" Fang Qiong stood up and quarreled with him. He was depressed enough now that he couldn't tell his difficulties in front of familiar people.

"As his third senior brother, I can only watch him disappear. How can you help an outsider! What can you do to help! Also, who knows if you, Fang Qiong, have any other plans!"

"How can I have plans for him? If people all over the world have plans for him, I won't have plans for him! Egg cake three!"

"..." Only Fang Qiong would call him Egg Pan San, and the third brother's face suddenly became colorful, and he looked at Fang Qiong with uncertain eyes, "Why did you call me Egg Pan San?"

Fang Qiong knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, maybe it was a backlog for a long time, and he also wanted to explode.

"Senior Brother Three, I am Fang Qiong, I want to know why 'I' is still alive!"

The third senior brother was immediately dumbfounded.