I don't want a crematorium

Although it took a few days for the last project to be successfully completed, the new project is not waiting for anyone, so everyone is working hard with all their energy.

Because of the jet lag, Han Yang has been busy for several days, relying on coffee to support himself.

As soon as he drank a few sips of coffee that day, he felt that something was wrong.There was also a red rash on his hands, and he also had a feeling of vomiting. He frowned and realized that there might be something wrong with what he was eating.

At this time, Gu Yu was coming in from outside, Han Yang covered his mouth and said with the last trace of sobriety: "Call 120."

-

"It's a peanut allergy. I've told you many times not to touch the allergens. What's going on this time?" the doctor said angrily.

Gu Yu lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly, "There should be no peanuts in the company."

It should not be said, because Han Yang and he also instructed this matter, and the allergens also have a list to remember that the company should not exist.

"Fortunately, it was discovered in time this time, so it may not be the case next time. Be more careful in the future."

"I understand."

"Take good care of him." After speaking, the doctor also went out.

-

When Han Yang woke up, Mu Zecheng was sitting beside his bed.

He rubbed his eyebrows, "Where's my secretary?"

Mu Zecheng flipped through his medical records, "I went to collect evidence with the police."

Then Han Yang stopped talking.

"You are in a dangerous situation this time."

Han Yang still didn't speak, it seemed that there was only silence when they went to Muze City.

"Han Yang." Mu Zecheng looked at him with downcast eyes, but didn't say another word.

What should he do with him.

Han Yang's allergies have always been very serious. At that time, it was because of this that he was always sick, and Mu Zecheng took care of him for several years.

But now Han Yang didn't say a word.

Mu Zecheng leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him with half-closed eyes, "Han Yang, I asked you before why you were so wary of me, and now I will ask you again."

Han Yang opened his eyes and looked towards Mu Zecheng.

When he was unconscious this time, he dreamed again.

In the dream, he would lose his memory, and this man would almost kill Yu Yingrong.

Speaking of which, he still found it a little funny, why would an elder who was gentle, gentle and polite in front of him have such a stern side.In other words, Mu Zecheng was originally such a person.

"Uncle, I've always been curious." Han Yang sat up, "Why are they so afraid of you? Have you ever done anything?"

Mu Zecheng frowned when he heard this, "Curious?"

Both wanted to know the answer to their own question, but in the end neither gave the other an answer, and Mu Zecheng left.

-

When Gu Yu returned to the hospital, he wore the same pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face again. There were still some dark circles under the glasses, and he probably hadn't slept for a long time.

He walked in and saw Han Yang sitting on the bed, he was stunned for a moment, "You're awake."

Han Yang turned his head and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Yu shook his head and sat down on the edge of the bed. His voice was trembling, but he restrained himself, "I have adjusted the monitoring and found out who put the thing in."

"It's useless to find it."

Since it was done on purpose, someone must be instigating it behind, and it would be strange if it was easy to find out who it was.

Gu Yu lowered his head, and Han Yang knew what he was thinking at a glance, so he raised his hand and stroked his head, "Let's rest for a while."

When the nurse came in, Han Yang was looking at his phone, and Gu Yu was sleeping beside him.

She also lowered her voice when she saw this, "Mr. Han, it's time to drink your medicine."

In the evening, Gu Yu woke up.

A small light was turned on in the ward, which was not too dazzling, but the setting sun outside was full of light. Gu Yu raised his head, and Han Yang was leaning on the pillow to read a book.

Seeing him move, he looked down, "Are you awake?"

Gu Yu nodded, sat up, and put on his glasses again.

I haven't slept in the past few days, and I haven't worn shaping glasses, so I can only take out this frame again.

Han Yang saw it and stretched out his hand to stroke his bangs, "Is your hair a little long?"

After finishing speaking, Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, Han Yang seemed to remember something, lifted his hair, looked into his eyes, and after a while, laughed, "So it's you."

Gu Yu curled up his mouth and smiled.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Gu Yu lowered her head and pressed her face against his palm, "I know you will recognize it."

It was like when they were sophomores in high school.

Han Yang usually likes to stay at the top of the west staircase, although occasionally someone will pass by, but he shouldn't take it too seriously, it's just that someone insisted on arguing this day and made him feel uneasy.

"Hey, isn't this the school committee of our class? Help the teacher with homework."

After speaking, there was the sound of a pile of books scattered on the ground.

"Pick it up, why don't you pick it up? Look at how poor you are. Seriously, can't you transfer to another school? I feel upset when I see you."

Answered his question with a clean but indifferent voice, "You have no right to let me transfer schools."

"I'll let you see if I have it now."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Gu Yu's collar, but was hit hard on the head by a small stone.

He looked up and was about to scold, when he saw Han Yang's face, he was speechless immediately, "Han Yang."

Han Yang leaned on the armrest and looked down at them, "It's too noisy."

"Okay, okay." Han Yang doesn't really make trouble, mainly because his friend is too powerful.The boy glanced at Gu Yu angrily, but he had no choice but to do so first.

When Gu Yu looked up, Han Yang had already retreated.

He lowered his waist and picked up his homework one by one, but he didn't rush back to the classroom, but walked up the steps with a pile of homework in his arms.

It was the first time they met, the sun outside was blocked by the door, Han Yang lowered his eyes and looked down, the boy in school uniform on the steps looked at him quietly with black-rimmed glasses.

Later, the two of them didn't actually see each other many times, so Han Yang didn't know Gu Yu's name in the end, so naturally he didn't remember that there was such a person.

-

Han Yang was discharged from the hospital within a few days.

The one who put things down was a cleaning lady. She tried her best not to know that Han Yang was allergic, so she didn't fine much in the end.But Han Yang also knew that someone was still secretly thinking of harming him.

As a matter of course, he asked someone to follow this aunt to see who she had been in contact with.

But the answer to him was not clear.

"We have been following her for half a month, and there is still no progress. But we found that there are still people following her."

"Who?"

"It can't be found out. We only discovered it by accident."

Can't find it?

Han Yang wrote a few strokes on the paper, thinking of Mu Zecheng.

He was right, it was indeed the person Mu Zecheng was looking for.

Now the report with no results is on Mu Zecheng's desk.

"We checked the accounts of her and her relatives, but there was no entry. We followed her for a long time, but no one contacted her."

"Then keep following until someone contacts you. Han Yang must also have someone beside him."

Mu Zecheng leaned against the window, turned around and said, there was no emotion in his voice.

After a while, Uncle Zhang came in, "Master, the meal is ready."

"Use it first." Mu Zecheng rubbed his forehead, "I'll be alone for a while."

Uncle Zhang sighed, but did not leave. He stood at the door and said a few words, "Third Master, don't think too much. Xiao Yang won't blame you. It's not good for anyone now."

"I'm not afraid that he will blame me." Mu Zecheng shook his head, "Forget it, you go first."

Han Yang's accident didn't cause much trouble, but Yu Yingrong still knew about it.

He is thousands of miles away, he can't do anything, and he can't do anything. If his parents find out, it will definitely end badly, but he still can't help worrying.

He went directly to Wu Jiansen.

At this time, Wu Jiansen was still sleeping soundly on the bed. When he was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone, he always felt that this scene was very familiar. When he saw the name on the mobile phone, he became even more familiar.

But he was used to it, he turned over on the bed and answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Do you know about Han Yang's hospitalization?"

"I don't know, Han Yang is in the hospital?" Wu Jiansen was sober now.

"You trash." Yu Yingrong scolded angrily.

"I really don't know, I'll go and see him." Wu Jiansen put on his clothes and was about to ask what happened to Han Yang, when Yu Yingrong said on the phone, "Don't worry about it, he's already been discharged from the hospital."

"...Have I fallen out of favor?" She didn't tell him such a big thing.

"Shut up." Yu Yingrong didn't like Wu Jiansen pestering Han Yang very much when he was in high school, and it's the same now, "The question is who did it?"

"How did I know, I didn't even know he was hospitalized."

"Go and check! It's probably related to that kid Zhou Yun."

"He's gone abroad, so he probably doesn't have time." Wu Jiansen suddenly came to his senses after a while, "You mean my brother was murdered?"

Yu Yingrong sneered, "It's a good thing you are willing to use your brain."

"I can't." Wu Jiansen frowned, "He didn't offend anyone. In this domestic environment, there are still people who dare to commit murder?"

"Why don't you dare." Yu Yingrong said coldly, "Isn't that how Han Yang's father died?"

How dare you call his father...

Wu Jiansen complained silently in his heart.

The reason why the two fell out was because Han Yang's father was involved, otherwise they wouldn't have gotten into this kind of trouble.

"Anyway, go check it out, especially that kid Zhou Yun."

"That's what you said. I can still ask for your money if I do something for my brother."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Jiansen also packed his things. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Han Yang told him to find the sponsor.

There was no result at that time, so he just left it there, and he doesn't know what is going on now.

After thinking about it, he still called the person who did it.

"It just so happened that I was looking for you, so you called."

"What? Found someone?"

"To tell you the truth, we didn't find it, but there was a letter in the mail."

"letter?"

-

The letter gave an address where to find him.

Seeing this handwriting, Han Yang was sure it was that person.

He didn't go to work the next day.Went to the place written in the letter.

It's near the suburbs, the environment is very good, but it's an old house.

When he got near the house, the gate opened automatically, and someone came out and took him to the backyard.

The person who led the way did not follow him, but stretched out his palm and pointed to one side, "Mr. is inside."

Han Yang walked through the bushes and walked inside.

At the end of the path, there is a small courtyard with tables and chairs in the center, and a person is sitting there.The roof of the courtyard is probably made of glass, and the sunlight shines through and sprinkles everywhere.

The moment he saw this figure from behind, Han Yang stopped in his footsteps.

He stood there quietly. In fact, there was not much distance between them, but Han Yang couldn't take the next step.

The man turned his head slightly to look at him, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you coming?"

In fact, Han Yang also thought about whether it would be Muze City.It can be said that it is very likely to be him.But Han Yang hoped it would be anyone else, so that he wouldn't owe too much to this person.

He lifted his feet again, walked to the chair next to Mu Zecheng and sat down.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and even Han Yang couldn't tell what he was thinking for a while.

Mu Zecheng looked at him, "Don't you want to say something?"

Han Yang curled his lips casually, "I was thinking about how to repay you. But when I think about it, you don't seem to be short of my money."

Hearing that his words were still thorny, Mu Zecheng reached out to pick up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Han Yang, "I will take whatever you give me. But I want something else." At this point, he did not continue Go on, but said in a gentle tone: "This is new tea, try it."

Han Yang glanced, "I don't know how to drink tea, don't waste it."

"It's just a cup of tea, so it's not a waste." Mu Zecheng put the teacup in front of Han Yang and asked him suddenly, "Surprised to see me?"

Han Yang raised his eyes and shook his head.

Mu Zecheng laughed, "You should have guessed it too, very disappointed?"

"No." Han Yang said frankly, "I will thank anyone. But why didn't you just tell me?"

"Will you blame me?"

Han Yang looked straight at Mu Zecheng and asked, "Why do you blame you?"

"I didn't come back in time, so I feel very sorry for you. I wrote you later and asked who I was, but I didn't tell you, because I was worried that you would blame me and felt that I abandoned you." Mu Zecheng looked at Han Yang , with a very complicated emotion in his eyes, "But Yangyang, I would rather you hate me now."

Because only close people will feel resentful for not being around in time.Only people who have nothing to do with each other will not depend on each other.

Han Yang looked at Mu Zecheng and said nothing.

He did think about why Mu Zecheng didn't come back to help him and his father.Of course there have been disappointments.

But it was a long time ago, and he couldn't remember it anymore. When Mu Zecheng said this today, he remembered that there was still such a period of time.

"Then why are you meeting me now? Not long ago, you cut off contact to prevent Wu Jiansen from being found."

Mu Zecheng looked at him with meaningful eyes, "Han Yang, I know you are very smart."

So he knows why.

Han Yang snorted, stood up, walked to the side and lit a cigarette, the spicy smell instantly filled his nostrils.

What is he thinking about?

Mu Zecheng wants to reconcile with him, but what Han Yang is afraid of is Mu Zecheng in his dream, and the current him is far from the one in the plot.

He always wanted to solve it by evasion, but there was a contradiction between the dream and the reality.

I don't know how long it has passed, Han Yang turned around, and Mu Zecheng was looking at him, just like many years ago.

Everyone else was very afraid of this Third Master Mu, but he was the only one who hadn't.

It's really no different now than it was before.Although he didn't have much contact with Mu Zecheng in order to prevent dangerous incidents from happening before, he didn't lose face.

Han Yang smiled.

Mu Zecheng also smiled when he saw it. He stood up and walked slowly in front of Han Yang.

The two stretched out their arms for a hug, and Mu Zecheng whispered beside Han Yang's shoulder, "Han Yang, I'm very happy."