Thousands suspect that cannon fodder has been reborn

Outside the wide open window of the living room, the green leaves fluttered, and the room fell into silence.

After a long time, Yu Hanming nodded: "Yes."

His premonition was correct, this middle-aged man was the Taoist priest in his dream, and he wasn't too surprised when the other party spoke out.

In the dream, the Taoist priest can make Thaksin mesmerized, and the most powerful message sent to his brain is that this Taoist priest is expected, and he is not playing tricks.

Even Hanming has vaguely guessed why he has been feeling uncomfortable since yesterday.

Maybe it has something to do with the things he paints in his dreams.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Yu Hanming didn't seem to see the doubt in his heart, but asked him:

"Do you remember what happened in the dream?"

Yu Hanming nodded, and described everything in the dream yesterday, including his feelings in the dream, describing everything in detail without any omissions.

Unexpectedly, after the man finished listening, there was a slight fluctuation in his expression, which made Yu Hanming a little nervous: "What's wrong?"

"Have you never touched the ashes of the person you mentioned?"

Yu Hanming was taken aback and shook his head: "His ashes were taken away by someone else. I can't find that person. He is more powerful than me. All I can find is his housekeeper, who took some related items."

Only then did the man regain his composure, and smiled: "Then it's not a big problem, it seems that I was worrying too much."

Yu Hanming asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

The Taoist priest was vague: "I thought that my friend would dig out human ashes, so that the sequelae would be very strong, and if it was serious, my friend's life would even be in danger."

Yu Hanming half understood: "Is that so? But if I dig it out, it's just my dream. What does it have to do with me?"

The Taoist just smiled and didn't explain much: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

As he spoke, he got up and went into a room, and came out with a bag of things after a while, and even unwrapped it in front of Yu Hanming, and poured a little green-brown strip-shaped thing into another room In a little red bag.

Then the red bag was handed over to Yu Hanming: "Take it back and take a bath, once in the morning and in the evening, until nothing soaks out of the bag."

Yu Hanming took it in a daze.

The Taoist sat back at this time, not knowing what he was taking.

Yu Hanming thought he was giving him something again, so he stood there quietly waiting.

Unexpectedly, the soldier pulled out a big black backpack from the corner, which seemed to contain something huge.

Yu Hanming opened his eyes wide.

Seeing that he was still standing there, the Taoist said, "Are you bored, kid? You can watch TV, or have some snacks, and you can leave when your friend wakes up."

Yu Hanming: "Where are you going?"

The Taoist pointed to the bag in his hand: "I'm going fishing."

Yu Hanming:?

The Taoist said cheerfully: "In fact, I have quit this business a long time ago. You are the last order. Now that I have solved the problem left by me, of course I can go fishing happily."

Yu Hanming was quite at a loss for words, and asked: "But you haven't interpreted the dream with me yet, the purpose of my giving you money is to understand the dream."

Only then did the Taoist suddenly realize: "That's right, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

"Find a love to talk to."

"what……?"

The Taoist priest looked at the sky outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking: "In short, my friend, stop dwelling on the past and the old people, and embark on a new journey to reap new life."

Yu Hanming came to his senses and was startled.

Did even the Taoist make him give up?

Yu Hanming said shyly, "What if I want to indulge?"

"Then there is no cure for medicine and stones, only self-help." The Taoist said solemnly, "I can't do anything about it. Although I am not a professional dream interpreter, but according to my description, if you follow your dream, I am afraid that in the future, you will die." Mind will be chaotic."

Yu Hanming didn't speak any more, only feeling panicked in his heart.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry too much, you just need to do what I tell you." The Taoist looked at the sunny sky and was already eager to go fishing. He didn't want to talk too much with Yu Hanming, so he waved his hand and left.

The bag of amulets he gave to Xiaoyou can block the unwilling resentment from the dream.

If the resentment dissipates, the obsession will naturally be let go.

-

The ferment of public opinion has become more and more fermented, which has alarmed the superiors.

Shi Deming cooperated with the police quite well, did not miss any procedures, and had a good attitude.

After Shi Qian fell out with Shi Deming that day, he didn't go back to find Shi Huai, but returned to Shi's house.

He finally chose to stay and help Shi Deming.

Things have developed like this, and he has no choice but to help.

Shi Deming's attitude is already obvious. If he doesn't help, the more investigations will be made, the more he will be involved.

Shi Qian knew that the punishment he received was far less serious than that of Shi Deming, but the police were very difficult to deal with, and if he allowed it to develop, he would not have the energy to devote to Shi Huai.

The time for the will was getting closer and closer, he had no choice but to help Shi Deming.

He didn't want to experience the blood-red heart-piercing in the previous life again.

He wants to be safe.

He wants Shi Huai to survive.

"Is the meal ready?" Shi Qian returned home and asked his aunt who was still in the kitchen.

Aunt Song responded, and quickly came out with an insulated box.

"It's full of nutrition, young master, please bring it to Mr."

Shi Qian took it, hummed, then turned and left.

He had to go see Shi Deming.

-

The distant sky has darkened, covered with clouds of alternating shades.

The young man who woke up looked at the sky outside the window, his head was dizzy.

He actually slept through the night.

He stayed up all night yesterday, and he didn't go to bed until ten o'clock in the morning. He slept until now without eating a meal. He was really sleepy.

He opened the door and found that his cat was lying obediently at the door. The round cat eyes opened the moment the door opened, looked at the young man, and then lay down weakly again.

It was only then that He Kangyang remembered that he forgot to feed Xiao Mi, and rubbed his eyes in distress. He didn't have time to brush his teeth, so he went to buy more cat food and replace the running water.

"Sorry, I slept too deeply." He Kangyang touched Xiaomi.

The beautiful Mei Short was so hungry that she ran to eat and devoured it hungrily.

Only then did He Kangyang think about cleaning himself up.

He squeezed out toothpaste and began to wash in the bathroom mirror.

While pulling down the corners of his eyes, he recalled the information he found last night.

It was so shocking.

He always knew that there must be some secret behind the Shi family, but he never thought that the truth would be like this.

No wonder Shi Deming wanted to find him, even at the cost of plastic surgery.

No wonder Shi Qian and the others were going to make a play, it turned out that it was not only for Shi Huai, but also for Moran, but they didn't want Mo Lun to see through their clumsy scene one step ahead of them.

No wonder Moby came to him, because from the moment he saw Shi Deming, he was already in the chess game and couldn't escape.

All of this information is in Moby's encrypted file.

To be fair, he is still quite dazed.

Did you learn all the truth so easily?

When he knew everything, he was at a loss.

He felt his worldview was being clashed.

Killer.

He thought it was a word that could only be seen on novel TV, but unexpectedly, it was by his side.

In fact, looking back now, Moby's words are really impeccable.

He only picked out words that could arouse He Kangyang's anger, and pointed out the cause of his parents' death. Even from the present point of view, the words Moby said were not mixed with any false information.

Shi Deming and Shi Qian are the culprits.

Both he and Shi Huai are pure and simple victims.

Damn Shi Deming was right.

He has to participate in Moby's matter, and Shi Deming must never recover.

-

In a high-end restaurant, Shi Huai and several others were sitting in a private room.

Sitting opposite were Rong Ansheng and Fu Shiting who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Rong Ansheng looked at the two people who were sitting close to each other.

Shi Huai felt embarrassed and opened his mouth.

"Well, Uncle Fu, Mr. Rong, I invited you to dinner this time to tell you something."

Shi Huai simply told the two of what happened recently, including the plan he met Shi Qian and Gu Jingxian when he broke the ice, and what He Kangyang said.

Fu Shiting and Rong Ansheng looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect the Gu family to have this ability.

In the end, Fu Shiting nodded approvingly: "The development on your side seems to be smoother than expected, and our place is also progressing step by step."

"Even because of Mr. Gu's plan, it made it easier for us."

Fu Shiting used honorific names for Gu Jingxian to show his approval.

Gu Jingxian smiled, showing a rare shyness that belongs to young people: "Uncle Fu can call me Jingxian, after all, my identity is Huaihuai's boyfriend, so you don't need to call me Mr. Gu."

With that said, he turned his head and said the same to Rong Ansheng gently.

Fu Shiting nodded with a smile.

Rong Ansheng, who was silent all the time, looked at Gu Jingxian in surprise, but finally said nothing.

Shi Huai didn't notice this point either, but continued to discuss with Fu Shiting what to do next.

In fact, judging from Deming's current situation, his downfall has become inevitable, but the problem is that he has to guard against Moran's side.

Mo Lun did this not only because he had an opportunity to take advantage of the time, but also because there were people from Mo Lun in the company.

When Deming fell, there must be someone on top, and Mo Lun's people had to be on guard not to be stabbed in the back.

Shi Huai still hopes that if conditions permit, he can take the company back and let Fu Shiting take care of it—his interest is not in shopping malls, and besides, during the trip a few days ago, Gu Jingxian told him a secret.

Fu Shiting has been secretly in love with his mother for a long time.

Whether Fu Shiting is helping him or helping his mother, he has worked hard and is very capable. If the company takes over the management for him, I believe his mother will be happy.

The dinner ended happily, Shi Huai and Gu Jingxian went out to pay the bill, only Fu Shiting and Rong Ansheng were left in the private room.

Fu Shiting drank a cup of tea and asked, "Why are you so quiet today? You still have a strange expression, is there something wrong?"

Rong Ansheng took a breath: "Hiss, how should I put it..."

Fu Shiting didn't expect to ask casually, but actually asked something, thinking that there was something wrong with their discussion just now, so he concentrated and listened attentively.

Rong Ansheng touched his chin: "It's the first time I've seen that kid from the Gu family look so humble."

Fu Shiting: "...What do you mean?"

Rong Ansheng snorted: "I met that kid before when I was a child. When he saw me, he looked like he was showing his teeth and claws. Didn't I just kick his ass? As for killing me every day? When I grow up, I don't have a good face "

"Even when we met by chance at the company more than a week ago, that kid ignored me, and today he actually called me Jingxian?"

Fu Shiting: "..."

Rong Ansheng clenched his hands into fists and slammed them into his palms, suddenly said: "I suspect that's how your family was tricked away by Shi Huai!"

Fu Shiting: "..."

Before talking about people, can you first think about whether there is any problem with yourself?

The author has something to say: Yu Hanming is the only one who doesn't know that he has been reborn.