Looking forward to the stars

At night, when he came home, little Jing Ming bounced down from upstairs.

"Feng Fan hasn't come back yet?"

"Well, the young master went out this morning and hasn't come back yet."

Zhan Chen followed the little golden retriever and frowned. Feng Fan often came back later than him, but today, he was a little restless. Could it be because he didn't come back this morning after talking about it last night? He went to work at dawn and forgot to call him back.

"I see, I'll take a break first!"

Seeing that he was sleepy, Xiao Jingming pouted dissatisfiedly:

"Stupid, what have you been doing lately? You go to bed very late every day, and the noise made me sleepless when I went back."

"I'm really sorry, but I haven't slept so late, are you playing games without telling us?"

Zhanchen lifted his jaw.

"Hmph, this young master doesn't bother playing with those things!"

The small head was turned aside, the fluffy hair slipped through the fingertips, and the small mouth was pouted uncompromisingly. Zhan Chen smiled and missed him walking upstairs. Jing Ming also tactfully did not follow him, but he was happy I ran outside to find my own fun.

He had to work all night at night, so he took the time to catch up on sleep before eating, and then Xiao Jingming came to call him, and he pushed him for a long time before he woke up. An innocent smile, too tired to help.

"Stupid, the young master hasn't come back yet."

Zhanchen's drowsiness disappeared immediately, and he sat up abruptly. The clock on the wall pointed to 7 o'clock, and it was time for dinner. If he didn't come back, he would usually make a call first.

"Is Uncle Tong back?"

"nor."

With him following, nothing should happen, maybe it was delayed by something, Zhan Chen felt relieved and comforted Xiao Jingming:

"Don't worry, he's busy and may come back later."

Unexpectedly, the child's round blue eyes rolled, and he rolled his eyes at him, with his small mouth pouted:

"Of course I know. Those who deliberately scare you will not wake up for a long time."

It turned out that he was concerned about him, always beating around the bush, really blunt, Zhan Chen grumbled in his heart, pursed his lips and smiled, Jing Ming was fascinated, and felt that the idiot now looks better when he smiles than before, so he was pulled into his arms and rubbed randomly hair, Jing Ming yelled loudly, struggling to hold himself up, and glared angrily:

"The hair is all messed up, don't touch me, hum..."

In the hall, Qi Bo, Chen Jin, Liu Da.

"Brother Liu, Brother Chen, you all sit down, don't wait for him!"

Zhanchen smiled and invited the two elder brothers to sit down. They usually eat together without distinction of status.The two men looked at each other hesitantly, and found a place to sit down.

Chen Jin didn't talk much, his two cunning eyes were bright, and he just ate with his head closed. Zhan Chen rarely communicated with him, but Liu Da was informal, more talkative, and willing to talk about things.

"I heard that there is a clue about the murderer. I wonder if Brother Liu knows?"

Chen Jin turned his head and glanced at him, the monkey-cheeked face concealed his expression, Liu Da took a few mouthfuls of food, then became serious,

"Well, the other party has a gang background, and the one in Malaysia is a newcomer,"

This is the first time I heard about these Zhanchens. They turned out to be emerging gangsters, organized and premeditated.

"It looks tricky,"

Zhan Chen was thoughtful, but Liu Da's words could easily be tricked out.

"Don't worry, anyone who dares to touch Brother Feng's power will seek death. Besides, the radishes that just popped up over there are not good enough, and the tiger provoked him to grab them in one bite!"

"But it took a lot of time just to check these!"

"Although it does not constitute a threat, it seems that there are forces behind it, obstructing our investigation while waiting for an opportunity to attack, so it has been delayed for a long time."

Picking up a piece of meat, he went on to say:

"Now, we…..."

"Okay, eat your meat!"

Chen Jin interrupted him impatiently, Liu Da squinted at him, swallowed that sentence, and changed his words:

"Brother Feng has some information in his hands, but he didn't tell us, but that old black hand will soon be found out."

Zhan Chen picked up a glass of clear water, and was so excited that he almost jumped up. Today's good news continued one after another. He has gained something here, and Feng Fan has also made a breakthrough. This matter is just around the corner, Feng Fan will not let the hidden danger remain, as long as he finds out the opponent's background, knows himself and the enemy, and the next step is to confront him head-on.

But that's the part that really worries him.

With the news that excited him, Zhanchen worked in the study all night, reviewed all the manuscripts of the newspaper office yesterday and today, and it was almost dawn, he walked back to the room and lay down on the bed, subconsciously grabbed Feng Fan's hand, but …

Nothing, not even the temperature of the bed.Before work, he spread out the quilt on purpose so that Feng Fan could fall asleep directly when he came back. He didn't come back tonight, and a jolt dispelled all the drowsiness.

He began to feel uneasy again, and his eardrums were buzzing, as if what he was most worried about had happened.

Feng Fan has never stayed out at night. He knows that after going through so many things, Zhan Chen is already frightened. Although he is clumsy and tries hard to cover it up, he knows it, so he will come back no matter how late it is.

Zhanchen turned on the phone, but there was still no missed answer. He frantically dialed Feng Fan's number, but the phone was turned off.

"Yuan Fei is following!"

Zhanchen comforted himself silently, he would not let Feng Fan have any accidents, even if he was attacked, he would not let any accidents happen to him.

His hands trembled involuntarily, panic flowed from his blood vessels, soaked his clothes from the inside, and his whole body was icy cold. Tong Yuanfei's number was placed there with his thumb, but he didn't dare to tap it.

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

No matter how many times he called, he always got the same answer. No one answered his calls, and no one answered his outgoing calls. For a moment, he felt that his throat was being pinched, and it was difficult to breathe. He suddenly got up from the ground and fell. out the door.

"Uncle Qi, did he call back?"

When he came to Qi Bo's room again, it was no longer the calm that he tried to hide, his face was haggard, as if it would break if he touched it, his voice was anxious, his eyes were watery, and he was on the verge of falling.

Qi Bo turned on the light, his expression changed drastically, and he hurried over.

"what happened to you?"

"Did he call back?"

Zhan Chen asked him stubbornly, the eye sockets were filled with blood, as if every strand was lingering, as long as he cried out, it would turn into tears of blood.

Qi Bo probably guessed what happened, his face darkened again,

"No."

"Then did he say what he was doing today?"

The old man shook his head, how could he tell him what he was doing.

Zhan Chen was silent, watching that thin figure leave in a daze, Qi Bo felt bad, he kept looking at this child, fragile but strong, flexible and strong, not everyone can do it.

Is something wrong?

Qi Bo followed and looked directly into those tired eyes.

"Don't worry too much, it's just that you haven't come back for more than ten hours, so you can't just judge what happened."

Zhan Chen returned to the room, lying on the bed with his wrist resting on his forehead, very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep, his eyelids were sticky like glue, his mind was even more chaotic when he closed it, dull and heavy, as if there was a plumb hammer knocking through the eardrums.

It can't be like this, if Feng Fan comes back from nothing, he will definitely feel that he is making a fuss out of a molehill, worrying and frightening at every turn, disturbing others. He still goes to work in the company during the day, but he is more depressed, and he still works at night, and his energy is even worse.

On the third day until the evening, Feng Fan still didn't come back, and there was no phone call. Chen Jin and Liu Da also got anxious and went out to look for them respectively. They returned to the villa very late without any news.

At around three o'clock in the morning, there was a noise outside the house, and Zhan Chen rushed downstairs.

"You're back!"

With a hoarse voice, Zhan Chen asked timidly and almost pleadingly:

"What about him?"

He looked behind Tong Yuanfei, except for the silhouettes of objects in the courtyard shrouded in the dark night, there was no one there.

The man in front of him had his sleeves torn, his hair was covered with a layer of fine dust, his trousers were stained with straw and mud, and there was a pungent smell of gunpowder. He had a cold face, and he hadn't seen him since that night I have seen more expressions on his face, but now, there is pain and guilt that cannot be concealed.

"Missing!"

Everyone was shocked, there was only the sound of inaudible breathing in the whole hall, and at some point, little Jing Ming also came out, standing behind Zhan Chen, with tears in his eyes, streaming silently.

Missing, everyone knows what it means, someone wants to kill him, so he disappeared, how could this be, isn't he omnipotent?How can he leave his employees gone? His company is still waiting for him to save him. How can he disappear in this crisis and murderous time? Feng Fan will not escape. The only possibility is... to be taken away by someone. gone.

But Tong Yuanfei would not lie, he would not lie about Feng Fan's life.

The space seemed to be collapsing, pieces of dust fell, kicking up the dust on the ground, blurring his vision, Zhan Chen looked down at the ground, he suddenly felt very tired, his heart was very tired, he tried his best to know his past, his An enemy, he was still taken first, he never thought that he would be able to protect him, he just wanted to stand in the same position as him, even if there was only a little help, he suddenly found it funny again, obviously in love so much, but his affairs require him to pour out his heart Trying my best to investigate bit by bit, why can't I tell him personally, why he didn't know who took him away in the end, he smiled, hopeless, helpless and unneeded, something in his heart was breaking, the fragments were scraping Flesh and flesh, blood flowing.

Tong Yuanfei stared at him anxiously, afraid that he would collapse if he couldn't bear the blow, but he was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

"I'm going upstairs first."

After leaving these words, Zhanchen turned and left. He had to go to sleep. He hadn't slept for four days. He felt very tired and his body was in tatters. .

Jing Ming followed him without saying a word, and was shut out by him, his red eyes from crying became warm again, all the sorrow welled up in his heart, and finally he cried loudly, the immature cry hurt his heart, the more he cried, the sadder he became, The more he cried, the more hoarse he became, and accompanied by a burst of rapid coughing, Zhan Chen's heart was bleeding, and he stubbornly buried his face in the pillow to block the gradually bursting crying.

He was afraid of going out. What would happen to Jing Ming if even he fell? The life and death of that person like his father is uncertain now. I can hope that Zhanchen can help him find it.

The four people downstairs, except Tong Yuanfei and Qi Bo, although Chen Jin was in a hurry, he kept it in his heart, silently doing what he should do, collecting information, calling people to search everywhere; Liu Da was so anxious that he rushed to When you go out, all your feelings are exposed.

After sleeping for a long time, I was in a daze all the time, there were many things running around in my mind, and I couldn't calm down all the time, how much did Tong Yuanfei know?Of the people staying here, only he knows the most about the situation, but will he say whether Feng Fan has told him anything.

The next day, Zhanchen went to NEXT company to resign. The reason was that his workload was too heavy and his body couldn’t bear it. His colleagues and superiors saw it all. Zhanchen had indeed lost weight very quickly, almost to the point where he was only skin and bones. Although he was reluctant to let go, But that was someone's wish. When Xiao Xiao and Xiaolan helped him pack his things, his eyes were full of tears. Even Sister Zhen was a little moved. Zhan Chen felt sorry for using them. After packing, he asked for the address and ordered online I bought some cosmetics and other things that women love to use, and sent a few boxes to them.

Although material things are not as good as feelings, he has made them happy before. Both of them are just passers-by in their lives. After a long time, who will remember that they have worked with him? owed.

After returning home, Zhanchen pestered Tong Yuanfei for information and told him everything he knew, so what he knew was similar to what Feng Fan found out, but he didn't know that there was a mole.

In the middle of the night, after finishing the work of the newspaper office, email Xiao Sheng, he is a natural hacker, only he is willing, without him he cannot.Soon all the student materials of Puri College in those years were sent over. There were 300 students in the three grades of junior high school, and the same number of students in high school. These 600 students came from all countries and races in the world. Each student has a Chinese name and an English name. What Zhanchen knew was Murong Cong, his Chinese name.

At that time, when Zhanchen asked Xiaosheng to call out the files of three people, Feng Fan, Murong Cong, and Tong Yuanfei, he stayed on Feng Fan's page for a long time, and there was a photo of him on it, with a handsome face, aloof and clear , Only now did I realize that there wasn't even a photo of him, so Zhanchen cut it out and saved it in his phone with great care.

Continue to browse, read Tong Yuanfei's file, basically the same as him, with a clear introduction, enrolled in the same year as Feng Fan, in the same dormitory, did not participate in any school activities, and had a few demerits, probably because of protecting Feng Fan.

On the last page, Murong Cong, for this person, Zhanchen has a kind of anticipation and jealousy. The person who changed Feng Fan's life has an extraordinary position in his life. What kind of person can make Qi Bo like that? hate.The person in the photo is very handsome, Italian, and looks very eye-catching in the standard photo, with thick eyebrows slightly raised, amber pupils with a strong sense of predatory eyes, a tall and delicate nose bridge, and a three-dimensional face. It should look very beautiful and stylish from the side , Looking further down, the origin is more impactful than his image, the sole heir of the Italian noble Claure family, the leader of the financial industry, Zhanchen took a closer look at this person, he looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

English name Eisen, Caucasian with amber eyes.

Zhanchen lowered his head in meditation, his brows were rubbed pink, and suddenly his eyes lit up, this person, he had rescued him in the Japanese forest, and later decided to find out whether this person was dead or alive, it turned out...it was him.