hit you

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Book Title: Happened to You

Author: Ning Zhi Dianyu

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Is it because living alone is too lonely,

The moment Yan Kuan bumped into Qiao Zhenyu,

He decided to take him home,

However, who was hit by whom?

Also, if he hadn't met Qiao Zhenyu, wouldn't everything have happened?

Content tags: supernatural, supernatural, urban love, erroneous, suspenseful reasoning

Search keywords: Protagonists: Yan Kuan, Qiao Zhenyu┃Supporting roles: Han Dong, Song Zhe┃Others: Danmei, supernatural, suspense

☆、Fatal temptation

The nightlife in the city is the spiritual adjustment for most people after a hard day's work.

People want to seek opportunities to relax themselves in the dark of night, even opportunities to indulge.

Jianshe South Road, the busiest and busiest bar street that has emerged in the city in the past year.

Young people can meet a lot of new friends here, they talk about work and relationships, people who are no longer young are looking for their memories of youth and pursuit of youth here, but there are always exceptions.

Wang Ai has been observing that man for two days.

It is undeniable that the man is very good-looking.

There are good-looking men everywhere in the bar, but Wang Ai thinks this is the most special one among the beautiful men she has ever seen.

It was the first time I saw him, white shirt, jeans, deep and delicate facial features, neat short hair giving a simple and gentle feeling.Many women and even men who were as amazed by the man's appearance as she was, took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, and the man smiled and responded one by one, but none of them sat down beside him.

Wang Ai found that the man could change his temperament with just a smile.

When he is not smiling, people feel that he is quiet and introverted. When he smiles, he becomes extremely charming in an instant, especially those dark eyes that glow under the flashlight, which will make people fall into it unconsciously.

This man is dangerous, yet attractive.

The second time I saw him, he was wearing a close-fitting white T-shirt and nude-colored casual trousers. The design was simple, but inadvertently revealed an exquisite design.

Wang Ai knew that this dress was the latest model of VERSACE (Versace) this summer, and even if it was A, it would cost close to five figures.For a person of her profession, identifying a customer's worth through their clothing is the first lesson in the industry. In the past five years, she has developed a pair of sharp eyes.

This man has a lot of background.

For two days, Wang Ai has been observing this handsome guy.

He has been coming alone, without a partner, so he should be single.

He should be at least a white-collar worker, just want to find some good-looking chat partners who share the same language, or he may be broken-up, looking for excitement, one-night stand.

Thinking of this, Wang Ai stood up from the swivel chair at the bar, holding a cocktail glass in his hand, and walked slowly towards the man.

The tight butt-length leopard-print leather skirt well outlined her graceful and exquisite figure. Along the way, the whistling and breathing sounds all reflected her charming charm.

But Wang Ai didn't even look at Zhou Zhouren.She walked straight towards the man, no matter what, today would be a wonderful night, wouldn't it?

With ambiguous lighting, blurred music, and a sexy woman, Yan Kuan took the cigarette handed over by the person next to him in his mouth, bowed his head slightly, and took a puff on the lighter sent by the beauty.

Gently exhale a puff of smoke ring, hold the cigarette between the middle finger and index finger, scrape the smooth chin with the thumb intentionally or unintentionally, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Wang Ai put away the lighter, looked up and saw that handsome smiling face.

It's okay to look at it from a distance, but now looking at this man up close, it's so charming, even for a person like her who has been in bars for more than five years, her heart can't help but miss a few beats.

Wang Ai picked up his wine glass, took a sip, brushed the curly hair on his shoulders, and soon returned to his usual style, and smiled at the man beside him.

"Sir, what's your surname?"

"strict!"

"I've never seen you here before."

"I have only been in this city for a month, and I am planning to start a company. I only found out about such a good place through a friend's introduction."

"Friend? Why didn't you come with me?"

"He's recently married and knows how to stay at home with his wife all day long."

"I really envy that friend of yours." As he said, Wang Ai lowered his head, his shoulders undulating slightly, making people feel like he was crying.

Yan Kuan smiled, and took Wang Ai's hand: "Really? I don't think there is any good in marriage. It is said that marriage is a man's grave, and I don't want to jump into the grave."

Wang Ai pulled out his hand calmly, patted the back of Yan Kuan's hand coquettishly, and cast a full wink: "You must never get married, if you get married, I don't know how many girls' hearts will be hurt. "After speaking, he moved to Yan Kuan's side, "You said you just came from another place? Where is it?"

"Shanghai."

"Shanghai?! Nanjing Road, Huaihai Road, Xujiahui, and the area around the old Shikumen houses are the busiest places in China."

Yan Kuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman who was almost half lying in his arms, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger: "Yeah, I used to order Martell, Chivas Regal, Xuan Huan, etc. Nice, do you know if there is any?"

"Of course, waiter, open a bottle of Martell, and, serve some fruit, and some more..."

Looking at Wang Ai who was excited when he turned around to order drinks with the waiter, the smile on Yan Kuan's face gradually faded.

If Wang Ai turned around at this time, he would definitely find that the fat sheep he was about to slaughter was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing, and this wolf was opening its claws to pounce on his prey.

The author has something to say:

☆, buddy

In the back alley behind the bar, a few thugs fell to the ground in disorder, howling incessantly, with painful expressions on their faces.

A bald head struggled to get up from the ground, picked up a brick on the ground and was about to strike at the person whose back was facing him.

Brick fell straight down with the sound of the wind, his bald head cracked his mouth and smiled.

At this time, the other thugs who were lying on the ground felt their eyes blur, and a wonderful ten-kick kick swept the bald head's chest while the brick fell. With a muffled sound, the bald head and the brick in his hand fell on the ground again. on the ground five meters away.

This time, the bald head only shook his shoulders, and he couldn't get up again.

The person opposite turned his head and walked towards the bald head.

The lights in the back alley were flickering, and the occasional xenon headlights of cars whizzing past reflected on the man's face, a bloodstain on his handsome side face was particularly dazzling.

Yan Kuan raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face. He really underestimated that Wang Ai, a woman who looked so weak, she didn't expect to have such a strong hand.

He didn't intend to make a big fuss, so he didn't use much force when grabbing the drink order. He didn't expect to be slapped by the woman inadvertently. The slap didn't hit the face, but her fingernails rubbed it. This bloodstain I don't know how long it will take to be laughed at by Han Dong.

Thinking of him, Yan Kuan didn't know how many times he had greeted his ancestors of the Han family.

Han Dong, the captain of the city's Criminal Police Brigade, has been his buddy since he was a child.

According to Han Dong, someone reported the case to the Municipal Public Security Bureau five days ago.Because of a broken relationship, someone met a female netizen who was also broken in love on the Internet, and the two made an appointment to meet in this bar.Unexpectedly, the girl was the wine holder and ordered a lot of expensive wine.He ran away without money to pay the bill. The thugs in the bar threatened him with violence.

Bank surveillance shows that these people are very sophisticated, not to mention several banks to withdraw money, the banks where money is withdrawn are far apart, and they even wear makeup, so they can't see their true colors at all.

This is a typical case of fraudulent use of wine trays. Later, many people reported the case one after another.

The criminal police team has been investigating for a few days. These people are very secretive, and they never show up if they are not online dating guests.

Time was running out, there was really no other way, Han Dong could only withdraw the people on the periphery, and tried to pretend to be a customer to enter the bar, and catch himself and get all the stolen goods.

So on the tenth day, he led his men in nervously, but the security guards didn't let them in at all. The reason was that this was a membership-only high-end bar.

The most common membership card membership fee starts at five figures. Looking at his pitiful monthly salary, yes, the case has to be paid before the case is solved. Han Dong hesitated.

At this moment, he thought of his good friend Yan Kuan.

How about saying that buddies are the most reliable people in your life, when you need them, buddies will come to you before you tell them.

Just like this one now, his buddy, Yan Kuan, is a well-known three-generation official in the capital.

Speaking of which, Yan Han and his family are both military families who grew up under the red flag. In the early days of reform and opening up, when the strong wind of military drawdown began to blow from the capital to the whole of China, how many families of senior military and political officials were blown down overnight, including They are from the old Han family.

But look at the old Yan's family again. The old man Yan, nicknamed "Black Tiger", not only did not surrender, but took the position of lieutenant general in the army.

Since then, the Han family has declined. Although there are still some people in the military and political affairs, they have lost their original vigor after all.

But Yan’s family is different. Mr. Yan’s several children are all top-notch. No matter how bad they are, they are Yan Kuan’s parents. Both of them are scientific researchers. They went to the United States as soon as they graduated from university. Yan Kuan was so frightened by Mr. Yan's angry shout that he never dared to mention it again.

Yan Kuan grew up with his grandfather in that military and political compound with Han Dong in his childhood.

The world is unpredictable, so the son who is the least like him gave birth to the grandson who is the most like him.

The more Mr. Yan saw this grandson, the more he liked him, so he specially cultivated him. This kid is also up to date. Not to mention the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence and physique since he was a child, he was admitted to the National University of Defense Technology.

But no matter how safe a train is, there are times when it derails. After graduating from university for four years, Yan Kuan unilaterally cut off all contact with the old man, carrying a salute, and came to a humble small city to wander alone.

The author has something to say:

☆、Young talent

The real estate boom at the beginning of the 21st century allowed Yan Kuan to get the biggest pot of gold in his life. Then, when the situation was very good, he resolutely decided to give up the real estate industry that he had been in business for several years and turned to the financial industry, and he took aim at the newly graduated school. entrepreneurs.

Young people have good vision, and what they lack is capital. He provides them with guarantees, leases, pawns and other financial services, and becomes a financing tool for these entrepreneurs.

In just one year, Yan Kuan's company took the top spot in the local financial circle.

A year later, as Yan Kuan expected, the real estate economy declined rapidly, and those former real estate tycoons were facing the dilemma of shrinking assets and difficult survival. Yan Kuan extended a helping hand to these former opponents at the right time.

Of course, Yan Kuan is not an idiot. There are considerable risks in guaranteeing these real estate companies.

I don't know whether it's his vision or his fate. In the past two years, he has canceled dozens of charging and tax collection items for financial intermediary companies like him, and has also vigorously supported this kind of private financial power. This time It made him rise to a leading figure in the economic circle at a rocket-like speed.

Coincidentally, at the provincial outstanding youth awards ceremony at the beginning of this year, Han Dong, a representative of the police force, met Yan Kuan, a representative of the economic sector who had not seen him for many years after graduating from the military academy. A good buddy who doesn't say anything.

After graduating from the military academy, Han Dong joined the police force as his parents expected. With the connections of the Han family, as long as he worked steadily for a few years, the department-level cadres would have no problem.

But Han Dong was also aggressive and short-tempered. In the days when he first joined the police force, he was very unconvinced when he heard that he was a second-generation official and rich third-generation.So he competed everywhere, the scars on his body were his achievements, and now the underworld would call him Brother Dong when he was mentioned.

But this alcohol trust case was not a mafia case, and it was originally investigated by the Economic Crime Division. If it wasn't for a high-ranking government official among the deceived people, and the leader asked him to solve the case within a deadline, he wouldn't bother to take care of it.

There really was something wrong with this management. Now that I think about it, those who were deceived were all people of status. No wonder the people from the Economic Investigation Section praised themselves so highly.

I also blame myself for my arrogance and arrogance. After being fooled by some provocative words from the head of the economics department, I rushed to grab the case. Alas, in the officialdom, he is still too young, so why didn't he think too much about it? The bar you enter must be different from ordinary bars.

When Han Dong accidentally met Yan Kuan who had just come to this city to open a branch, a smile finally appeared on his gloomy face these days.

Is there anyone more suitable than this buddy?

No!

Young talent, graduated from military academy, quick response, good skills, and the most important thing, he just arrived in the local area, with a raw face.

Coupled with his overbearing face, it's hard for people not to stare at him.

When Yan Kuan heard this, he was slowly tasting the Longjing in front of the rain. He raised his head and smiled at Han Dong, "It's not difficult, but I can't serve the people's government for nothing, right?"

Han Dong's heart was agitated, and the smile on his face was put away: "I know you are not short of money, so, after the incident, our Public Security Bureau will hold a press conference, thank you in person, and let you get fame and fortune at the head office."

"Come on, in this way, you still let me do business here. You offended people when you first came here, and you are too dishonest."

"Then what do you want?"

Yan Kuan narrowed his eyes, and showed a very shallow smile on his face: "I want the government to cancel the 45 administrative approvals and 11 professional qualification certifications that are necessary for the opening of my new company, and to cancel the 31 pre-approval items for industrial and commercial registration. Change to post-approval."

Yan Kuan calmly took out a document from the drawer and put it in front of Han Dong, watching Han Dong's expression of extreme surprise turned into a blank expression, he really wanted to laugh but couldn't, that kind of forced control It is estimated that only Yan Kuan can do it alone in the world.

Han Dong scratched his head with this document. Although he couldn't figure out what these Chinese characters meant when put together, he still looked up at his friend in front of him.

Yan Kuan's smile was extremely calm. After all, the captain of the criminal police didn't give his brains for nothing. Han Dong immediately understood something after grinding for a minute, and said slowly, "Damn, are you waiting for me here? Say, How do you know this?"

After taking a sip of tea, Yan Kuan replied briskly: "Your case involves a provincial and departmental leader. Coincidentally, he is the one who attracted me to invest here. And the bar you want to check happened to be the one I paid for membership yesterday. Fei, by coincidence, I saw you Captain Han being stopped outside the door."

Han Dong looked Yan Kuan up and down a few times, and murmured in his heart, he knew his intentions as soon as he entered the door, and even played Shen Shen with him, and after the equivalent price was almost negotiated, he would reveal the truth. , No, it's a little fox who is more cunning than his old man.

"Okay, don't scold me in your heart, just hand over the documents to your director. Based on our relationship, I won't harm you. I've almost got through the whole process. I just need Director Cai to come forward. Just say a few words, and I won't sell you."

Those who speak are very calm, but those who listen are very nervous.

"The current social atmosphere is brought down by you bourgeoisie."

Yan Kuan is a smart person. Hearing Han Dong's sour tone, he knew that he had already agreed to him in his heart, so he smiled smartly, "I'll take it when I see it. I, a bourgeoisie, can charge on the front line to maintain a good social atmosphere." , maybe your life is still in danger, so I asked the government for this little favor, it’s really cheap for you!"

This is true. Han Dong understands that the economic value and public opinion value of this case are definitely much higher than the conditions proposed by Yan Kuan. Those unpleasant words were stuck in his throat and he didn't say a word. Think about this buddy He is still clear about his nature. Although he has a little more brains, he will never commit a problem of principle.

After turning around in my heart for a few times, I couldn't figure it out. No matter how good the tea is, it doesn't taste good in my mouth, so I said goodbye to Yan Kuan, and left with the document in my arms.

But the facts are indeed as smooth as Yan Kuan said, Cai Ju looked at the information, and went straight to the Municipal Industry and Commerce Bureau without asking any nonsense. That night, Yan Kuan also entered the bar.

The author has something to say:

☆, film police and good citizens

A dazzling light came into the alley, and someone with a flashlight was stepping into the darkness step by step.

Some words in the society do sound a bit stupid. For example, the most unreliable thing now is the police. If the police can be trusted, sows can climb trees.

But some people just don't believe this, such as Yan Kuan, he still firmly believed in what Han Dong said before he entered the bar until he entered this alley:

Don't worry buddy, as soon as you get the evidence and send a signal, I will immediately lead my men to rush in to protect you.

Now Yan Kuan really regrets it. He actually sent a signal to the Bluetooth headset as early as he got the evidence, but why didn't any of those cute criminal police comrades show up?

Look at this one in front of him again, he is wearing a police uniform, but just looking at that outfit, he looks like a neighborhood police officer no matter what.

Looking at the scene again, apart from the bald head covered in blood, the rest of the people lying on the ground were only breathing in and almost out of breath.

Comrade Xiao Pian police scanned around responsibly, and naturally classified Yan Kuan as a dangerous element, touched the baton hanging on his body submissively, and finally fixed his eyes on the bloodstain on Yan Kuan's face superior.

What age is it now, and it is still popular to have a scar on his face to show off, the little policeman looks at Yan Kuan with a little disdain.

Didn't you say that comrades in the police are the most gentle people?

Why does this police comrade look at him so unfriendly.

"Name?"

"Yan Kuan."

"age?"

"32."

"Profession?"

"Company manager."

The little police officer paused, raised his head and looked him up and down several times: "What company do you run? Are you a debt collector or a gambling business?"

"No! I'm a serious businessman." Yan Kuan was very depressed. "These things on the ground are all wanted by the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade, Han Dong. If you don't believe me, you can ask him. I'm his friend!"

"Oh..." With a rising intonation, Xiao Pianjing raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth moved upwards.

Yan Kuan has been in the business field for so many years, and he still has some insight. It seems that he doesn't believe it at all.

Having grown up so big, he, Young Master Yan, has never been underestimated so much.

His hands clenched into fists, his knuckles creaking, Yan Kuan looked at the police comrades at this time, which can be described as ferocious.

But the little policeman felt that there was nothing to be afraid of if he was upright, holding a baton in his hand, his eyes were wide open, and he just stared back.

At the critical moment when the fire was on the verge of breaking out, Hu Lala came in with some more people.

He drew his gun, handcuffed him, and without saying a single extra word, surprised the little policeman.

"you……?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged to the other side.

The one who pulled people was Team Han, who had been cursed N times by Yan Kuan in his heart. Although he couldn't hear a word of what the two were muttering there, he could see from the friendly eyes gradually appearing in the small police force that basically he had been re-accepted now. Pull back the ranks of the good guys.

Leaning against the concrete wall, Yan Kuan took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked silently.

After Han Dong sent the little policeman away, he trotted over with a smile, and Yan Kuan looked at him calmly, until he stood in front of him, and without warning, he swung his fist fiercely, and greeted that smiling face fiercely past.

"Bang!" The force was indeed not small, and Han Dong was hit hard on the concrete wall.

When everyone saw that the boss was being beaten, they wanted to help, but Han Dong dismissed them with a wave of his hand: "My boy, I haven't seen my fist for a few years and it's still so hard."

Looking carefully at Yan Kuan's face, he smiled: "I said, such a big evil fire, the feeling is that someone touched your face recklessly! Tell your buddy which one it is, and I will abolish him for you." After finishing speaking Touching his nose, it was really bleeding.

Yan Kuan looked at him gloomyly, and said, "You're so relieved. How about it, Captain Han, did you catch another big fish?"

"Why don't you say you are my brother!" Han Dong is really a master of climbing, and immediately leaned over and said, "We followed that Wang Ai to find their lair, and guess what, we accidentally broke through The largest online website in the country."

"What about the person who was guarding the bar door and said he would protect me?"

"After discovering such a big situation, of course I had to call the headquarters for support. At that time, we didn't have enough manpower. Before the headquarters came, I called all those people to monitor the den."

Yan Kuan narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "You don't worry about my safety at all."

"With your skills, those people..." Han Dong felt that the atmosphere was not right at this time, seeing Yan Kuan's increasingly gloomy face, he immediately said with a smile: "How can I forget you, Young Master Yan, this No, as soon as those people from the network department arrived, I brought them here immediately. Facts have proved that you are brave, wise and brave, and invincible in the world. If you don’t work as a criminal police officer, you will leave a meal for my brother. Come on, this time My buddy was wrong, I asked supper to be my accomplice, so where should we go, how about it?"

Yan Kuan smiled, took a deep puff of the cigarette, flicked the remaining half of the cigarette butt to the ground, passed Han Dong's shoulder and walked out.

What else can he say when he meets such a good brother, alas...

The author has something to say:

☆, weird

Facts have proved that Han Dong must be his disaster star.

No, the agreed five-star hotel was replaced by street food stalls.

A good French meal is changed to pomfret vermicelli, braised shrimp, fried rice noodles and a box of beer.

In line with the consistent principle of drinking and not driving, and driving and not drinking, the two of them forcibly divided the whole case of beer evenly under the premise that Han Dong repeatedly assured that he would be sent back safely.

Drinking capacity was not a problem, but Han Dong was called back by the bureau after half of the drink, which was another strange situation.

Well, now there are two roads ahead of Yan Kuan

Drunk driving or abandoning the car, walking home

I struggled with it for 5 minutes, and visually judged that it is now two o'clock in the morning, and the probability of encountering the traffic police is about the same as winning the jackpot

So Yan Kuan decided to do an illegal thing for the first time in his life

Not to mention being a guilty conscience, within 10 minutes of driving, he felt dazzled, because he saw a white object floating from behind his car, and it seemed that the speed was not fast, and it gradually overtook his car.

At the same time, there was a gloomy voice in my ear, which made my scalp tingle.

Cold sweat broke out in Yan Kuan's hands, but no matter what it was, he didn't want to touch it.

So I stepped on the accelerator and wanted to leave this place quickly.

Immediately after a muffled sound, it must have hit something, and Yan Kuan's alcohol-washed brain was awakened instantly, and he did not forget to step on the brakes at the same time.

In other words, the braking system of the Audi Q7, which is comparable to that of an F1 car, is definitely not covered.

The huge body stopped quickly after being dragged 30 meters on the road.

At this time, the cold mist in the sky gradually covered the night sky, and the surrounding area was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, with a strange and mysterious atmosphere everywhere.

Gusts of dark wind blew past, and a strong strange smell gradually filled Yan Kuan's surroundings along with the wind.

With his eyes closed, he calmed down in the car for a while, then turned on the headlights and got out of the car to check.

Sure enough, there was a person lying in front of the car.

Now the night is so quiet that it is a bit frightening, the person lying down looks a bit eerie and lonely under the illumination of the cold headlight.

After all, Yan Kuan was a soldier, and he was always on the front line in flood fighting and disaster relief. He had seen a lot of dead people, so he was more courageous than ordinary people.

He walked forward step by step until he could see the silhouette of the man clearly.

A head, a pair of hands, and a pair of feet, fortunately, he is a normal person, and he can be judged to be a man from his figure

Yan Kuan stepped forward, squatted down, and saw a face with eyes closed, so pale that there was no blood at all. He probed the man's carotid artery with his hand, but there was no beating.

Yan Kuan was taken aback, a thought flashed through his mind quickly.

He was drunk driving and killed someone!

Look around, the road is empty and there is no one else.

After Yan Kuan took a deep breath or two, he forced himself to slowly bring back the thoughts that had scared him away.

The scene that just happened flashed in his mind: an unknown object floated from behind his car, and then he ran into this person.

Wait, why didn't the person who was hit bleed a little.

Looking carefully at the man's face and body, there was not even a trace of scars or dust.

Suddenly, Yan Kuan felt as if something was floating behind him,

At the same time, the creepy, sweaty voice flew past his ears again.

Looking back quickly, a black shadow flashed by, and his instinctive reaction made him take a big step back, turning around and wanting to leave,

But for some reason, Yan Kuan still wanted to look at the "corpse" lying on the ground again.

From the perspective of facial features alone, this man looks good.

Speaking of beauties, Yan Kuan has seen quite a few, perhaps because this face looks too ghostly under the dim yellow xenon headlights, Yan Kuan really can't move his eyes away.

Unknowingly, he walked back to the "corpse" and put his hands on that face, really wanting to see what those eyes would look like when they opened.

Feeling a slight movement, Yan Kuan quickly retracted his hands, and took a closer look, the long eyelashes actually moved.

Yan Kuan's heart skipped a beat

This person is not dead.

Yan Kuan is not a cruel person, at least, he asked himself not to be.

But today's situation is too weird

It's fine that this person appeared out of thin air and was hit by him, he was still dead and resurrected, and looking at the gloomy weather, it is estimated that it is about to rain heavily, if he is left here, it will be a dead end.

So, he decided to take the man home.

Yan Kuan instantly petrified when he hugged the man horizontally.

Visually, this person is about the same height as him, but he is so light that he is only half of his weight.

Although she was wearing white clothes and trousers, the gauze material of the top was a bit too transparent, and now the collar was opened wide, revealing her solid and powerful chest muscles.

Good figure is not the point, my figure is not inferior at all, but this person's hair is unhealthy gray, his body is lifeless, his whole body is stiff and cold like a dead person.

Is this person still going to be saved?

The author has something to say:

☆, grandpa

Just when I was struggling, there was a piercing alarm bell from the Q7.

No, he forgot that his car was equipped with a GPS global positioning system, and if there is a slight incident, it will be sent to his grandpa thousands of miles away.

Immediately came to the car with the person in his arms, and gently placed him on the back seat,

Yan Kuan walked to the cab and took a deep breath, then turned on the video system after posing in a calm posture.

A tall and thin man in a gray windbreaker jumped out from the opposite side, with a worried expression on his face.

"Master, are you okay? The GPS shows that your car had an accident 10 minutes ago."

"Is it okay? The road was too dark, I hit something." Yan Kuan turned sideways, just covering half of his injured face, "Tell grandpa, I'm fine."

The other party was silent for a few seconds, Yan Kuan immediately felt that something was wrong

"Grandpa isn't in Beijing?"

"No, the chief is going to Nanjing for the military congress, so the chief should have seen the video data just now, and he is heading to your place."

Turning off the power with a snap, Yan Kuan really didn't even have the strength to curse.

10 minutes later

Suburban Jinyang Lake high-end villas

With a villa area of ​​nearly [-] per square meter, the southeast corner with the best location is where Yan Kuan lives.

The villa has two floors, the living room on the first floor and the bedroom on the second floor.

The decoration of the entire villa is not as extravagant as its appearance. Looking around, there are almost no extra items except for the necessary daily necessities. It is so simple that it makes people feel a little cold.

Yan Kuan carried him up to the second floor, put him directly on the bed in the guest room, and found that there was still no physical sign

But for some reason, he firmly believed that this man was alive

Anyway, now I need to rest.

Yan Kuan turned around and went back to his bedroom, pulled away the quilt and got in, closed his eyes, but found that he couldn't fall asleep sadly.

Because he thought of his grandfather who appeared in front of him within three hours.

From childhood to adulthood, his every move was arranged by his grandfather, and everything in life and study was like this, but he just didn't like this kind of step-by-step life

He doesn't want to be anyone's puppet, he wants to live the life he wants

So, after graduating from college, he cut off all contact with his family and went on his own.

But no matter how big his world was, he still couldn't fly out of Grandpa's Wuzhi Mountain

Just after he opened his first company, grandpa appeared in front of him without warning.

Unexpectedly, Grandpa was not angry. He agreed to give himself freedom, but as a price, he had to accept his supervision. Except for business matters, he had to obey his arrangements in all aspects of life.

In China, business and politics are not separated, especially he knows the tricks of his grandfather. With his own little cleverness, he is still young if he wants to beat his grandfather.

Besides, in terms of life, he didn't have any requirements at all, so let him take care of it, so he readily agreed.

Unexpectedly, the life that grandpa mentioned also includes marriage, and when he thinks of women, he finds it even more troublesome.

Especially those women that grandpa helped him find were either the children of high-ranking officials or the political elites. The innate sense of superiority beyond ordinary people attacked Yan Kuan's bottom line time and time again.

So in the past two years, the grandfather and grandson have become less and less speculative

I don't know what kind of quarrel will become if we meet again later

Never mind, let's talk about it later

Thinking of this, the mind finally settled down, the spirit relaxed, and the body gradually relaxed, gradually entering a state of waking.

In a daze, Yan Kuan felt something pressing on him,

There are hands caressing his body

Those hands are cold, without a trace of warmth

At first it was the abdomen, slowly upwards, and then it actually stopped at the wound on his face, lingering...

Finally, something soggy went into his mouth

It was someone's tongue advancing and retreating in his mouth, gradually tempting him to entangle him back and forth.

The load on his body was getting heavier and heavier, Yan Kuan felt that something was wrong, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he had been pressed under him in a large font.

The person who kissed him was sitting astride him, in the darkness, only a pair of bright eyes could be seen looking at him steadfastly

Yan Kuan recognized the "dead man" brought back by him almost immediately

It's just that the face of the "person" is a little more angry now. He looks about in his early 20s, with short hair around his ears, smiling eyes, and a blood-red cinnabar mark looming between his eyebrows.

This ghost-like monster looks really good, but what's the matter with the trace of blood dripping from the corner of the crooked mouth.

The author has something to say:

☆、Ghost pressure

The air pressure in the bedroom was so low that it was hard to breathe, except for the fluttering sound of the air conditioner, Yan Kuan could only feel his own heartbeat.

The "person" looked at Yan Kuan for a while, raised his hand and raised his chin, and said frivolously, "This face is the most beautiful I have ever seen in the world, it would be a pity if it left a scar."

After what he said, Yan Kuan touched his face subconsciously.

Smooth and flat, the scar is gone

Surprised

Take a closer look at that "person", with big eyes, a straight nose, and the blood red around the mouth looks a little weird.

"It tastes good." The "person" licked his lips with his tongue, lowered his head and sniffed Yan Kuan's neck, "You have the pure Yang Qi that I need, if she finds out, she will definitely snatch it from me again .”

"Who is she? Also, what kind of monster are you?"

The "man" smiled, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes added a bit of handsomeness, just when Yan Kuan relaxed, a blue light flashed suddenly, and the opposite was replaced by a green-faced and long-toothed evil ghost, and the ghost was still clinging to his hands Grab Yan Kuan's neck.

The evil spirit's eyes glowed blue with hatred, and Yan Kuan felt a strong hostility emanating from his body.

Although his neck was tightly strangled, Yan Kuan did not show the slightest panic

Because, compared to the beginning, Yan Kuan has a considerable understanding of anything that happens now.