After wearing the green tea in the heartwarming text

Jian Shuning made sure again and again that the person lying in the corner was a person, and after seeing it correctly, she took the umbrella and got out of the car without hesitation.

If someone dies here, they must call the police first.

The wind and snow were blowing, and he ran over on the snow. In the cultivation world in his previous life, people's lives were regarded as worthless. Except for cultivation, he would fight and kill. Naturally, Jian Shuning would not be afraid of any dead people.

Seeing this familiar scene, the system had a bad feeling.

Jian Shuning held an umbrella and walked to the corner. Although this location is located in the center of the street in Jingling, there are several large trash cans in the corner of the pharmacy, just blocking the people leaning against the corner, and the vehicles coming and going. No one would pay attention to the trash can on the corner of the street. If He Qiuzhou's car hadn't just parked there facing the gap in the viewing angle, he wouldn't have noticed it.

and.

Jian Shuning looked at the fresh blood on the ground and frowned.

This person is afraid that he has not appeared here for a long time.

He approached with an umbrella, bent down and squatted down, and stretched out his hand at the pulse of the other party, trying to see if he was still breathing, but just as his fingers fell, his wrist was firmly grabbed by the person on the ground, pulling him back and pressing Under him, the other hand pinched his neck. The man's face was stained with blood, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

Jian Shuning's umbrella fell not far away, and the rustling snow fell.

Jian Shuning looked at the strange man who was suppressing her with distant and vigilant eyes, frowned, and was about to resist.

Luo Lin saw that the person approaching him was actually an elegant and handsome young man, not the killer he thought. He was stunned for a second, then pressed his fingers hard, and asked, "Who are you?"

The neck was pinched, and Jian Shuning's breathing began to be difficult. He barely kept awake and pressed his legs against the man's stomach. While the man dodged, he turned over and stood up.He touched the position of his neck, subconsciously disliked this person.

Luo Lin saw that this young man still had such skills, and he became more vigilant and suspicious, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

Seeing that this person is still alive and not dead, Jian Shuning lost interest.

"Passers-by."

He picked up the umbrella and mobile phone that fell on the ground, and was about to leave here, but Luo Lin approached a few steps, grabbed his wrist forcefully, and said in a cold tone, "You can't go."

Jian Shuning: "Are you okay?"

Luo Lin: "You still..."

"Little Shuning!"

A voice interrupted Luo Lin's words. Luo Lin looked at him coldly, and saw a young man holding medicine talking not far away. Open the man's hand.

Looking at the blood on the other party's face, Jian Shuning patted the snow on his body, and rushed to He Qiuzhou's location.

When the other party came back and saw that he was not in the car, he must have been worried.

Luo Lin frowned subconsciously, and wanted to stop the young man, and asked who he was, when he suddenly felt a headache, and he couldn't hold himself on one knee, his face was in pain.The deep black eyes stared at the boy's figure walking away, as if it gradually overlapped with the figure that had always appeared in the nightmare for many years.

After He Qiuzhou walked out of the pharmacy, he saw no one in the car through the car window, and was so panicked that he almost thought he had lost him. When he saw Jian Shuning appearing from the other side holding an umbrella, he was greatly relieved, "Where are you going?" gone?"

Jian Shuning thought about the strange man he met in the corner, thought about it a few times, but finally didn't tell He Qiuzhou, lest the other party worry.

"Walking casually, I want to see the snow."

"You scared me." He Qiuzhou patted his chest, opened the car door, and said, "As for watching the snow, wait until you get to the hot spring villa, let you see enough, it's too cold, get in the car quickly, don't catch a cold. "

Jian Shuning hummed, and looked at the snow and buildings outside the window after getting in the car, frowning slightly.Regarding the man he met just now, he hesitated whether to call the police. The blood on that man's face and on the ground did not know whose.If it wasn't him, but someone else, with that person's strength, would he strangle him to death?

Thinking of this, Jian Shuning made a decision.

But with He Qiuzhou at his side, he couldn't openly call the police, otherwise he would reveal his secrets.

When the car arrived at the hot spring resort, He Qiuzhou went to talk to the front desk, while Jian Shuning went to a less crowded place with his mobile phone and an umbrella, and called the police.

After He Qiuzhou finished his explanation, he sent a message to Song Liyan. After the matter was over, Jian Shuning was no longer around. Just as he was about to worry, the boy walked in with an umbrella and said flatly, "Brother He."

"Going to see the snow?"

Jian Shuning nodded.

He Qiuzhou didn't know why Jian Shuning had a hobby of watching snow, so he sighed and said, "Let's go in first, your brother will be here soon."

Jian Shuning asked, "What did he do?"

"Pick up someone."

"Who."

He Qiuzhou: "You guess."

"..."

Soon, Song Liyan came to the hot spring resort, and Jian Shuning also saw who he picked up, Song Juncheng.

Seeing his youngest son, Song Juncheng smiled, "Happy birthday, Shu Ning."

Jian Shuning's eyes brightened slightly, "Why are you here?"

He Qiuzhou smiled and said, "Are you surprised?"

Jian Shuning couldn't help but smile, she was really pleasantly surprised.

"It's your birthday, how could I not come." Song Juncheng smiled even more. When he got closer, he looked at his left hand with concern and asked, "How is your hand?"

Jian Shuning moved her fingers, "You know."

"Your brother told me. If he doesn't tell you, are you planning to keep it from me?"

"It's not a big deal at all." Jian Shuning said.

Song Juncheng shook his head, "To Dad, your injury is never a trivial matter."

Seeing this scene, He Qiuzhou approached Song Liyan unobtrusively, and said in a low voice, "Your father really dotes on Xiao Shuning, treating him like a child, but he has two different attitudes towards you."

Song Liyan didn't feel anything. He had seen Song Juncheng's eccentricity a long time ago, so he didn't care. He turned and went to the bathroom to change clothes.

He Qiuzhou curled his lips helplessly and followed.

Song Juncheng took out a rectangular gift box from his briefcase and handed it to Jian Shuning. Jian Shuning opened it and saw a pair of blue and white shoes, the size of which happened to be his own.

The corners of his mouth were pursed and raised in a smile.

Since his father passed away in his previous life, no one celebrated his birthday anymore, and he gradually stopped taking this matter to heart. After all, his father lost his life by going hunting in the mountains just to celebrate his birthday.

Now, he finally received another gift from his father.

Song Juncheng patted his son on the shoulder, smiling kindly, a little sour.

He had been waiting for this scene for so many years, and it finally arrived.

After collecting the presents, He Qiuzhou came to call for someone. The father and son changed their clothes and prepared to go to the hot spring.

After changing clothes, Song Juncheng left first. When Song Liyan came back to get a towel, he accidentally saw marks on Jian Shuning's neck. The boy's skin was too white, and even a little mark was conspicuous. His eyes widened slightly, suppressing his anger, "This is what happened?"

He was sure that there had never been such a mark on Jian Shuning's neck before.

From this look, it was pinched by someone.

After hearing this, Jian Shuning found the slight bluish marks on his neck through the mirror not far away, and felt pain when he moved his neck.

That man's hand strength is really strong, if he hadn't resisted from behind, the other party probably wanted to kill him.

"What's going on?" Seeing that no one spoke, Song Liyan asked again.

Jian Shuning said, "I did it by accident."

"Accidentally?" Song Liyan looked suspicious and said sarcastically, "Are you pinching yourself when you have nothing to do?"

Jian Shuning pursed her lower lip.

Song Liyan: "Tell the truth."

Jian Shuning lowered her eyes and said, "On the way here, I met a lunatic, and he strangled me."

Song Liyan became nervous when he heard this, "What kind of lunatic is he?"

Jian Shuning recalled the appearance of that man, except for the blood on his face, which looked like a murderer, he looked like an ordinary person in other places.Moreover, the voice of the other party sounds very young, not an old man, so the strength is also great.

"Don't worry, I've already called the police."

Song Liyan was not at ease at all, and asked with a serious look: "Why didn't you tell me, does He Qiuzhou know?"

"Brother He doesn't know."

The clothes he wore before were heavy and covered his neck tightly, but now that he changed clothes, Song Liyan noticed the marks on his neck.

"He strangled your neck, how did you break free?"

"Just... breaking free like that, it's not convenient for him when it's snowing."

Listening to this, Song Liyan twitched slightly, "If you encounter such a thing in the future, don't hide it from me."

"I just don't want you to worry." Jian Shuning said flatly: "Didn't you also keep my hand injured and keep it a secret from Dad? You should have just told him."

"That's different." Song Liyan said coldly.

Jian Shuning stopped talking.

The air was quiet for more than ten seconds. Song Liyan looked at the young man's cold and calm face, and was finally defeated by this younger brother. He suppressed his anger and said, "I'll go to He Qiuzhou and ask where the medicine I bought is. You wait here for me."

Jian Shuning didn't speak, but looked at him with a pair of clear eyes. After Song Liyan saw it, he didn't know what he thought of, and his face was slightly unnatural, and he turned and walked out.

System: "Song Liyan is really nice."

A few minutes later, Song Liyan came back, and according to what He Qiuzhou said, he found the place where the other party put the medicine. Because he was worried that he would bump into each other when he soaked in the hot spring, so this time He Qiuzhou not only bought the medicine for Jian Shuning's hand injury, but also There are some medicines for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and relieving pain.

Song Liyan asked Jian Shuning to raise his neck slightly, and then applied medicine to him.

Fortunately, there is only one room for each person in the hot spring, otherwise Song Juncheng would have seen it, and he would have to worry about asking again.

After applying the medicine, Song Liyan told Jian Shuning not to go into the water yet, and if she had to soak, she should expose her neck so as not to get in the water.

After Jian Shuning listened one by one, Song Liyan wrapped his palms with waterproof tape and watched him walk in safely before going back to his hot spring room in peace.

Today's birthday, although there was a small accident and someone choked her neck, but compared to others, Jian Shuning's life was quite satisfactory.This is a relatively lucky and happy day that I have encountered in recent times.

Coming to this world is not all bad.

The moon on her neck was close to her skin, Jian Shuning picked up the jade-colored moon that was almost transparent, and looked at the word Ning engraved on it, her eyes were a little gloomy.

Yan Min, how are you doing?

After soaking in the hot spring, in order to prevent Song Juncheng from seeing the clues, Song Liyan immediately took a scarf to wrap around Jian Shuning. This scene was seen by Song Juncheng, but he didn't notice something was wrong, but his eyes were nostalgic, as if seeing the two sons back then The scene where they put scarves on each other when they were very young.

Several people had dinner at the hot spring villa, the sky was getting dark, and the snow was still falling.

He Qiuzhou looked around and said, "Xiao Shuning, don't you want to see the snow? I'll take you to that location, and you can make a snowman."

As he spoke, he pointed in a direction, and Jian Shuning was bored, so he followed him.

Seeing the two of them staying together, Song Juncheng smiled gratifiedly, "Shuning's temperament is more cheerful than before."

Song Liyan said, "How long ago did father say that?"

Song Juncheng was puzzled, "Don't you know yourself?"

Song Liyan's tone was unclear: "His temperament has changed a lot."

"But I'm very happy." Song Juncheng said.

Hearing this, Song Liyan's eyes fell on Jian Shuning's peaceful side face.

in fact,

Why was he unhappy to see Jian Shuning like this.

When the police reported by Jian Shuning came to that area, Luo Lin had already disappeared. Under the heavy snow cover, not to mention blood, all traces disappeared.

I checked the nearby surveillance cameras, but there was no suspicious figure. The corner of the wall is a blind spot for the surveillance. I don't know if the other party should have been avoiding the surveillance when he left, or the boy reported the wrong police.

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-0414：51：01-2022-09-0718：49：24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of other; 2 bottles of Qing Jiaxian; 1 bottle of Nitang and Tianxiangyuan Yingzhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!