Intensive Cultivation Manual

"They have owed a lot of debts outside, so it's not surprising to encounter anything." Shen Fan frowned slightly, lowered his eyes, and said calmly.

"Oh, it's really cold words." Ju Yan smiled inexplicably, then typed on the keyboard, and looked at the two with his head tilted, "If there is a debt owed, the possibility of being attacked is also very high. We will try our best to find them, please leave an address and contact information for the other two, and I will contact you as soon as possible."

"En." Shen Fan nodded, and reported his mobile phone number, name, and address.Ju Yan nodded while typing on the keyboard, and then fell into silence staring at the computer and typing on the keyboard.

After being silent for a while, Ju Yan picked up the mobile phone next to him, looked at the messages on the mobile phone, frowned slightly, then raised his head and smiled, "Miss, please send me a photo on the mobile phone."

"Oh." Shen Qin obediently handed out her phone, watched Ju Yan fiddling with her phone, then pressed her own phone, and then exchanged it with her.

"If it's soon, we will contact you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Please keep your phone turned on during this time." Ju Yan stood up, put on his coat, waved and walked out the door.

Shen Fan took his younger sister up to follow, and the three of them walked through the aisle to the gate of the police station.

"Then be careful when you go back." Ju Yan smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Shen Qin's hair, but Shen Qin dodged sideways and stood behind Shen Fan, looking at Shen Qin's vigilant eyes and helplessly withdrew his hand, He laughed, "It's really not cute at all. I haven't seen such a cute little girl for a long time."

"Mr. Perverted Policeman." Shen Qin glared at Ju Yan angrily, then pulled Shen Fan's clothes, "Brother, let's go home."

"En." Shen Fan nodded, nodded towards Ju Yan, turned and left.

"If your parents come home, remember to contact me." Ju Yan's voice came from behind, Shen Fan nodded slightly sideways, and continued walking towards home.When he turned the corner and left, he glanced at the police station from the corner of his eye. Ju Yan no longer looked at them, but squatted on the steps with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at his phone irritably.

Is that... an illusion?

After leaving the police station for a certain distance, Shen Fan relaxed his body a little, and his back shivered.

When I first entered the police station, I didn't pay much attention to it. When I entered the room, when there were only three people in the room inside, I felt a stronger sight, which was impossible to ignore.I don't know where it came from, but unlike that man, this gaze is very warm, naked and full of danger.

Shen Fan could feel that the owner of this line of sight must be a very difficult person to provoke.At the beginning, I didn't know who the person I was watching was, until I noticed the cell phone of the person named Ju Suo, I suddenly realized it.

The person that the dangerous gaze was focusing on was Ju Yan. The flashing lights on the screen must be one message after another. That person knew about it, so he was very irritable, and he probably couldn’t get rid of it. It was the same situation as him. He also meets a stalker, presumably a more possessive guy.

That man was very gentle when he sent messages to Shen Fan. He waited for Shen Fan to reply before replying to the next one. No matter who received the messages from the same person, it would be very troublesome.

Looking at the frequency of the flashing lights on Ju Yan's screen, Shen Fan shuddered, maybe he was a very extreme guy, it's better not to provoke him.

All the way back home without a word, the younger sister seemed to be relieved, and obediently went back to the room to do her homework, and Shen Fan locked the door after returning to the room.

The line of sight has never been felt since leaving the police station.But Shen Fan was somewhat concerned, at this point in time he didn't want to get into trouble with his acquaintance, but he was somewhat concerned about whether the third person who knew his secret would also be such a guy.

At some point, the person who took away his murder weapon would put the knife on his throat, making him doomed.

An unknown person, holding his secret in his hand, feels uneasy just thinking about it.

In a daze, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Shen Fan's heart trembled, he took out the mobile phone and looked at the message on it, it was a message from that man, only a few words from him lay on the clean screen.

[Let's adapt. ]

It seems that as Shen Fan guessed, he will not send any more messages these days.

Throwing the mobile phone on the bed, Shen Fan fell into the quilt, listening to the silence in the room where there was nothing but his own heartbeat.Suddenly realized how boring his life is, no friends, no hobbies, two points and one line of life, like a lake that is so calm that there are no ripples, the murder is just a pebble falling into the lake, After a wave of restless water, it fell into dead silence.

It's boring, it's really boring.

Shen Fan hooked his lips in a self-deprecating way, thinking more than once, what is the meaning of his life, just to take care of his sister, nothing more.

Obviously it's okay to think like this, but I'm very unwilling. I try to find something that makes me look extraordinary in my peaceful life, but I can't find it.

Tomorrow is Saturday, there is no need to rush to do homework, and there is no need to go to school. Apart from going to school to do homework and taking care of his younger sister, he can't find anything to pass the boring time.

How did you spend your time...

In order not to see his stepmother, he locked himself in the room except when necessary.

A dull and boring life in the dark.

tomorrow……

Shen Fan turned his head to the side, looked at the mobile phone lying quietly beside him, stretched out his hand tentatively, and retracted helplessly after touching the cold screen, buried himself hard under the quilt, no longer thinking about anything.

I still slept restlessly all night.

He didn't chat with that man before going to bed, and forced himself to sleep hastily.Shen Fan started having nightmares again.

The hospital in the dream turned into a transparent glass jar, inside which was still imprisoned his favorite mother, with long black hair scattered on the plain white pillow, delicate facial features carved on her thin cheeks, exactly the same as Shen Fan, The puppet-like pupils stared blankly into the distance, not even thinking about going out.

Will be imprisoned here until death.

Mother knew about it, so she would not complain. She stroked his hair quietly, murmured blessings to him, smiled softly and palely, and hid all her emotions in her heart.

[It's so boring...]

Looking at the unchanging and boring scenery outside the window, his mother murmured softly, and her light words fell on his heart like a feather, making him pay attention.

[Then I'll take you out to play. ]

The young him took his mother's cold hand and looked at her expectantly.

But his mother didn't respond to his expectation, she just shook her head helplessly, then comforted him, speechless.

There is an unspeakable sadness between the brows.

Locked in a tower, sad princess, his mother.

This is the impression I had of her as a child.