Mr. Fu's Bai Yueguang is not good

Ji Fanfan avoided the itchy feeling on his neck, wringing his fingers and said unnaturally: "It's getting late, don't you have to go to the company soon..."

Fu Zechuan made sense when he thought about it, but he couldn't have no benefits at all. He broke Ji Fanfan's body, held his lips precisely, and let him go until he was breathless.

Fu Zechuan looked at his flushed face with satisfaction, flicked the tip of his nose, "Remember to come tomorrow."

Ji Fanfan pretended to be something in his heart, and responded in a low voice, "...um."

It is daytime at the entrance of Lotus Park, and many of the people who come and go are elderly people taking a leisurely walk. Ji Fanfan stood at the entrance, clenched and relaxed his hands several times, but the tension in his heart did not decrease at all.

Even though the sun above his head was not very strong, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, a trotting child bumped into him. The child was only three or four years old, and he didn't know what to say when he bumped into someone. He just looked at him timidly, with panic written all over his face.

The child's grandmother was a few steps behind him, and hurried over quickly, and then pulled the child to apologize to Ji Fanfan, "I'm sorry." She patted the child's buttocks again, "I told you not to run so fast."

Such a small episode also gradually stabilized Ji Fanfan's restless heart. He showed a friendly smile and shook his head, "It's okay."

Then he nodded politely and continued to walk forward. The child's grandmother was still talking to the child behind him, but he didn't care. He was going to face the shadow that had been tripping him all along.

On the stone chair by the lake in Lianhua Park, someone was waiting anxiously. He kept looking around, looking like a headless fly that couldn't find its way.

Until he saw a man in a blue long-sleeved shirt with gentle eyes walking towards this side, he subconsciously wanted to run over, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the approaching people with fear and caution, his hands were at a loss and he didn't know where to put them, as if he was suspended in mid-air, and the unreliable feeling of his feet leaving the ground made him very uneasy and uncertain.

After graduating from university, Ji Fanfan hadn't seen them again, and he still didn't dare to recognize the person in front of him now.

The person in front of him was haggard, bearded, and looked particularly haggard, as if he hadn't slept in more than ten days, and he was far from the person in his impression.

He opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he saw the man kneel down with a plop.

His eyes were red, and his nose was full of tears from crying, "Ji Fanfan, it's all my fault, I'm sorry for you."

He cried and crawled over and was about to grab his trousers, but Ji Fanfan took several steps back in panic.

The man cried and kowtowed to him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, you can tell me to do anything, can you let me go..."

He shrank back in pain, covered his face, turbid tears continued to flow from his fingers, and his tired voice was broken, "My wife is going to divorce me, I really can't help it, you let me go..."

Ji Fanfan was so frightened that his hands were shaking, he clenched his hands tightly, pinching his nails into his palms, trying to stay calm.

The people on the ground were still begging for mercy, Ji Fanfan never thought that it would be like this when he saw the perpetrator again.

He never thought that the people who bullied him before would kneel here and kowtow to apologize to him.

After many years, the identities of the perpetrator and the victim seem to have been switched, and those things were crushed by time, and they were all broken in the long river of time.

Ji Fanfan summoned up his courage, "Zhang Lin, get up first..."

Zhang Lin looked up at Ji Fanfan with a very ugly crying face, crying in despair, "Ji Fanfan, I really know I was wrong, I really regret it, please forgive me, if you don't forgive me , I will kneel here until you forgive me...I'm sorry..."

Ji Fanfan wanted to help him, but he still couldn't take that step in his heart. He was not a saint, and he couldn't forgive those who hurt him without a heart.

It was already his limit to be able to face them again now.

Ji Fanfan knelt down, broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "I don't want to talk about the past, you get up first, and we can talk about it later."

Zhang Lin looked at him suspiciously.

Ji Fanfan took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Zhang Lin looked at him, and at the tissue he handed over from a distance away, he didn't dare to reach out to take it.

Ji Fanfan didn't care whether he took the tissue or not, but pointed to the stone bench under the willow tree, took a deep breath, "You... just sit there."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Lin saw that he really did not show his teeth and claws to beat him, so he wiped the tears on his face with his crumpled clothes in fear, and quickly got up and sat on the side, waiting for his order.

Ji Fanfan didn't dare to get too close to him, and kept a distance of three or four steps from him, "What do you mean by what you said on the phone?"

Zhang Lin's eyes were swollen, and he looked at him fearfully like he was looking at a devil. He couldn't believe that Ji Fanfan would talk to him so friendly, but he felt that it was really inexplicable that he was still pretending to be stupid, so he spoke timidly. , "You... didn't take revenge on us because of the university..."

Now that he remembered the incident of kidnapping Ji Fanfan after listening to Boss Hei's words in college, he still felt that he was deceived by lard, so he wanted to slap himself hard.

Ji Fanfan was taken aback, "I... revenge, you?"

Zhang Lin was afraid that he was pretending to be stupid on purpose, and he was really afraid that he would die even worse if he offended him again. Jumping off a building, Yangzi and the others are also unemployed just like me, and now no company dares to hire us, we have been blocked by the entire industry..."

He said and knelt down again, "Ji Fanfan, I know we were ignorant in the past, but can you let us go and don't kill us all..."

He cried bitterly, "Now my wife is forcing me to divorce her, and my mother has also fallen ill because of this incident. I, I really can't live anymore...I beg you, I beg you ,Let me go……"

He kowtowed desperately, the sound of his head hitting the stone was very loud, leaving blood stains on the cobblestones on the ground.

Ji Fanfan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, jumped off the building, got banned, divorced...

Every word was like a heavy drum, beating hard on his heart, deafening, what did he hear...

He hesitated for a while before shaking his head, "No, no, I didn't..."

Zhang Lin saw that Ji Fanfan didn't look like a liar, but he still didn't dare to rest assured, "But the only person we offended together was you, and, besides, Boss Hei also said that he had inquired about it, saying that we offended a big shot, it was him Names and surnames will make us unable to get along in Yangcheng..."

"No, it's not..." Ji Fanfan was about to deny it, but suddenly he remembered what happened at the hot pot restaurant last time, the way Boss Hei hated him, and Fu Zechuan...

Except for Yang Chao and Zhao Fengying who are close to him, he only told Fu Zechuan about those things in the university, and he once asked Fu Zechuan, and he also admitted that he did something to these people...

There is also the Liang family. In the few conversations he had with Father Ji, Father Ji always mentioned the fate of the Liang family, but because he was very resistant to the members of the Liang family, he always subconsciously repelled thinking about Liang. home business.

But now what happened to these people made him have to think about it, so is the Liang family also in this situation... The situation of killing all...

Ji Fanfan was taken aback by his own thoughts, he couldn't believe it, he thought the punishment Fu Zechuan said was just a beating...

How could it be so serious...

He was very confused, "I will ask."

Zhang Lin's eyes were swollen into walnuts, but he still looked at him expectantly, and asked uncertainly, "Will you really let us go?"

Ji Fanfan exhaled deeply, his thoughts were very confused, his chest seemed to be pressed down by a boulder, and it was difficult to breathe.

Zhang Lin stubbornly wanted to hear his answer. He knelt down like a dog, and asked tremblingly with a heart more devout than gods and Buddhas: "You won't lie to us again this time, will you?"

Ji Fanfan nodded with mixed feelings, then took a step back, stopped talking to him, and left this place with messy steps.

Will Zechuan really do these things?

Ji Fanfan walked alone for a long time and a long way, and these things were completely beyond his imagination.

He took out his mobile phone, he really wanted to call and ask Fu Zechuan if he did those things?But he hesitated again, what if he really did it?Can he blame him?Isn't he doing these things because of him?What right does he have to accuse him...

But at the same time, Ji Fanfan was very contradictory. Fu Zechuan had always been a good person in his impression. It was impossible for him to do these things. Could it be that Zhang Lin and the others misunderstood...

Ji Fanfan bit his lip and thought, but his thoughts became more and more chaotic, his mind seemed to be stuffed with an indistinct mess, unable to think.

He eventually dialed a number anyway.

The call was quickly connected, "Hello, who is there?"

Ji Fanfan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and spoke in the smoothest voice, "Hello, Mr. Song, I'm Ji Fanfan."

Song Chengcheng had a question mark on his face, why did Ji Fanfan call him?

He silently glanced at someone who was dealing with official business, "Excuse me, wait a minute." He got up and walked out of the office as he spoke, and walked to the empty tea room before speaking again, "It's ok, tell me .”

"Do you have time?"

Song Chengcheng was even more puzzled, "Yes, yes... But, are you sure you made the right call?"

Concerned, Ji Fanfan asked cautiously: "I didn't make a wrong call, but I have some questions, and I want to ask you..."?