Hidden Assassin

Near noon, the scorching weather turned cloudy, and dark clouds enveloped the sky over Jianghai City, and it looked like it was about to rain.

"Lingjing is right. Sister Yahan has been waiting for you for so many years. Not many people know the pain in her heart because she has a child. You should go see her first, and see Taotao... When you are not around I just wanted to see you again, and I felt so troublesome when I saw you. I don't know how to solve it in the future, what will everyone do in the future... Don't run away with Sister Yahan just because of your headache..."

Coming out of Dongfang's villa, he separated from Rusha at the corner of the street, walked along the road, and when he reached a place where there was no one around, he just took something out of his pocket and threw it down the iron fence of the gutter next to him. The small bottle filled with fine sand was tumbling in the air, and the moment it was about to hit the ground, Jia Ming pressed his hand and suddenly suspended in the air. He stood there and thought for a while, then swiped it, and the bottle of empty dust flew again. Back in his hand, he stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

After yesterday's matter was resolved, Natalie and the others came to visit Yanhuang Awakening. Perhaps it could also symbolize that the relationship between the two parties that had cooled down after Yu Shoucang's death four years ago began to heat up again. For Jiaming, today's Naturally, I also killed two birds with one stone and met all the people I should meet, and talked about the current situation of the past four years. Regardless of the old classmates who came to send invitations, in fact, the chat with other people is not too long. I met Xiaomeng, thanked him, asked about future plans, and made an appointment to go to my house for dinner sometime in the future. Say hello to Dongfanglu, Fang Zhitian and others, and say hello, even if Natalie is interested in Jiaming's power, it is naturally impossible to discuss with him here and chat with him as ordinary friends In the last few sentences, it was Dongfang Ruo's illness that really took Jiaming a while.

It is very helpless to say that some things have gone wrong, Yanhuang Xingxing has been desperately trying to find the whereabouts of Kongjian Zhichen in the past few years, because of the information about Kongjian Zhichen that Jiaming once gave. In fact, the dust of emptiness is of course helpful for the study of supernatural powers. However, Jiaming didn't know much about it, and he was purely perfunctory about whether Dongfang Ruo could be treated. When the matter developed to this point, it was naturally impossible for him to come out and confess to others. Dongfang Ruo fell into a deep sleep again after waking up once last night, while Yanhuang Awakening was still in a state of complete confusion after getting the dust of empty vision. What Jia Ming spent more than an hour doing was to give her proper treatment.

The Dust of Empty Views has no way to heal people, but Dongfang Ruo's state at this time is very similar to the state he has experienced before. It is also a huge mental force that has caused a huge load on the body. It would be fatal, and if she survived, the sky would be brighter. Dongfang Ruo was equivalent to a chronic disease, and years of torment had pushed her body to the brink of collapse. For Jia Ming, who now has a huge ability. Although it is impossible to be a doctor, he really knows this disease very well and puts on a show. After deceiving Kongjian Zhichen, he also consumed seven or eighty-eight percent of the girl's abilities, making her body stabilize. After waking up, it is estimated that part of her eyesight will recover, at least for a certain period of time. Will need a wheelchair again.

The whole treatment process will not be so simple, it may take several years or even more than ten years, after all, it took Jiaming four years to solve his own problems. The problem with the girl is due to the mistakes made by people in their independent exploration. It has lasted for so long. Of course, it is not a matter of a day or two to solve it. According to Jia Ming's estimation, it takes about one month to stabilize and observe each year. After being cured, the ability to see the future clearly will also be limited, probably only a vague premonition. But at least the girl can survive, after her health recovers. They should be able to experience life like ordinary people, get married and have children.

This is not a tampering and restriction of the family. After all, similar to him, similar to Natalie, similar to Victoria, can also have a vague sense of things of interest, which is why he can be sure that Victoria and others have left The reason for Jiang Hai. But if you want to deduce the future clearly, then it really belongs to the realm of God. After explaining this matter to Fang Zhitian and others, although he felt a little regretful, he was finally glad that his niece's life was saved, let alone. Can have a vague judgment about the future. It can already be of considerable help to decision makers like him, and I can be satisfied.

For the dust of nothingness. Jia Ming has not yet figured out how to deal with it. If this kind of thing wants to produce results, various human experiments are indispensable. He naturally has no compassion, but a technological advancement will most directly lead to turmoil in various forces , I am afraid that he will be dragged into it again at that time. It doesn't matter if you throw it away, but considering that those blood races are still alive and well outside, he just kept this thing as insurance. Killing one of them by himself will inevitably lead to conflicts in the future. Even if you don't want to cause trouble at all, this problem will have to be resolved sooner or later.

Thinking about this matter, and thinking about Yahan, Lingjing, and Shasha, when he got on the bus and went to the address of Yahan's company, the heavy rain also fell quickly.

When the sudden heavy rain in summer, mixed with roaring thunder and lightning, descended on the city, Yahan was sitting in a room on the 23rd floor of the building drinking a cup of green tea, relaxing the spirit that had been tense all morning.

Today is a busy day. The reason is that two executives of the company were injured and hospitalized due to some accidents that happened in the city last night. It just so happened that a cooperation project they were in charge of was formally negotiated and signed today. When things come to an end, I can only make up for it in a hurry. In this temporary situation of changing generals. In the morning, the two sides talked pretty well. Now let's see the progress in the afternoon. But thinking about it, I have been able to finalize all this.

Originally, she thought that she would never let work matters affect her and Taotao's life. But this time things were too sudden. The cooperation case is also of great significance to the company. It's hard to find time. I told Taotao that the plan to go shopping today was postponed. This is one of the few times she broke her promise in front of Taotao. Fortunately, Taotao is young. But very sensible. I just asked to come to the company to play with my mother. When the mother is negotiating below. She watched cartoons in the office above accompanied by an assistant. At noon, the mother and daughter finished their meal in the company cafeteria. Taotao took a nap in the lounge next to the office. After Yahan coaxed her daughter to sleep. I just came out to clear my mind with this little free time. .

She has had nephrotic syndrome since she was a child, and the root cause has not been eliminated in the past few years. It's just been more than three years since Jiaming left. With Taotao by my side. She maintains her body more carefully than before. Do some gentle exercise from time to time. The condition did not recur. The only thing that can be felt is that it is slightly more prone to fatigue than ordinary people on weekdays. certainly. Just don't stay up all night like a workaholic. It's not a big problem.

It's past one. It was quiet in the office. She sits by the window. Watching the sky become dark outside. Storms raged through the streets. Take a sip of tea once in a while. Central air conditioning works well. Keep the temperature cool in summer. But also separated from nature. People can't feel the real atmosphere of thunderstorms raging under the scorching heat. She sat for a while. Get up and want to go to the top floor to have a look. But after seeing the clock on the desk. Just do it.

half past one. It's time to review the things to be discussed in the afternoon.

"Jiaming. I'm a little tired recently..." The current situation is not easy. The main reason is that his father still has the idea of ​​cultivating himself as a successor. In fact, my father must be more tired than myself. He has also tried his best to take care of his own situation. Sickly body. Plus there is Taotao. If you are a healthy man. It is estimated that it has already been trained like a cow by now. There are also some contradictions on my own side. You don't have to be a strong woman. But my father accepted Taotao. I have to fulfill his wish. It can be regarded as a tacit understanding shared by father and daughter. After complaining a little bit about the image that exists in the imagination. She turns on the computer. Wear low prescription tortoiseshell glasses. Start to continue reviewing materials. moment. Pressed the phone on the desk.

"Alan, help me bring over the materials I talked about this morning, as well as the annual report of East China last year. I want to see it now."

"OK."

After releasing the intercom button and hearing the assistant's answer, she was immersed in the world of thinking again, picked up the ballpoint pen and wrote on the draft paper for a while, and then subconsciously clipped the pen to her left ear. The movements gave her figure an indescribable intellectual beauty. The person who walked in after knocking on the door happened to see this scene. He stood by the door for a while. Just now when she came over, Yahan stretched out her hand to pick up the materials. After a while, he raised his head in shock, stretched out his hand to stroke the messy hair on the sideburns when he was alone: ​​"Oh, Jia Jun, are you here?"

"Alan said you wanted the materials, so I knew you probably had enough rest, so I helped bring them in, and let's talk about the afternoon's affairs by the way."

The man at the desk smiled, and put down the information. He is one of the company's deputy managers, named Fu Jiajun, a very capable man. This time the matter happened suddenly and was rather difficult. In the morning, he was partnered with Yahan , to continue the matter, seeing him come in, Yahan nodded: "Sit."

"Taotao taking a nap?"

"Well. Let's talk about things... In fact, Director Wu and the others have done a very good job on this cooperation case. Most of the negotiations were settled in the morning, but I think the most important thing is to talk about the time in the afternoon, the profit distribution between the two parties, which was discussed earlier. Thirty-five percent. From the morning, it seems that they will not be satisfied. I compared the sales situation in East China in the past few years, and the shares of various companies in the same field. This aspect is likely to become a breakthrough..."

Unwilling to talk about unnecessary things, Yahan took a pen and drew a contrasting curve on the draft paper, and began to discuss with the other party the focus of the afternoon. Fu Jiajun nodded and took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket. It was Yahan who said: "Actually, our ideas really coincide..."

In the past few years, this is not the first time that the two have partnered, and they have already established a certain tacit understanding. Fu Jiajun's ability is also enough for him to make outstanding achievements in any place. It is a great thing to have such a powerful partner at work. It’s a very good thing, and in this matter, Fu Jiajun’s homework done last night was obviously deeper than hers. He explained on the draft paper while drawing more detailed and convincing curves, and then walked over to do it on the computer. Adjusted, his expression seemed meticulous, but after a while, Yahan still frowned slightly, and moved his body to the side, because seemingly unintentionally, Fu Jiajun had already stood beside her, supporting her with one hand. Sitting at the desk, with one hand propped on the back of her work chair, it seemed to be quite an intimate attitude.

If there seems to be nothing, Fu Jiajun's actions actually have a very cautious and tentative meaning.

"Heh...you've always been so sensitive..."

Noticing Yahan's evasive action, Fu Jiajun laughed, and Yahan shook his head lightly: "Sorry, if my misunderstanding has caused you trouble. I apologize."

"It's not a misunderstanding." Taking a step back to the side, Fu Jiajun smiled sincerely, "You know, it's not a misunderstanding, I did fail...a little setback..."

Although she has already given birth to a three-year-old daughter, Yi Yahan's conditions have never lacked suitors. Hundreds of millions of family background, beautiful face, long-term exercise to maintain a figure, intellectual and elegant temperament, maturity after becoming a mother, the combination of frailty caused by illness and inner strength, plus the past few years The kind of strong woman-like courage shown in the mall, any one of them can constitute a huge attraction, when combined. It is a deadly temptation.

There are many people who have ideas about her, and quite a few who dare to pursue her, among them are the most favored ones in the eyes of outsiders. Xu Mo, who has always been infatuated, is naturally one of them, as is Fu Jiajun. Compared to the gentle and elegant Xu Mo, Fu Jiajun, who has climbed to a high position step by step with his own ability, actually has potential strength. In the company, although he has not expressed any opinions in front of Yahan, Zhang Jingan seems to be interested in giving this pair To create opportunities, Fu Jiajun is his right-hand man, from a low family background, and Yahan is his only daughter. In his opinion, maybe the combination of this couple can make everything better. He has the hope of having a grandson, Taotao has a father, Yahan can get out of the shadow of the past, and the company has a future.

This tacit attitude has been manifested in some extremely subtle and seemingly logical places in the past two years. For example, just now Fu Jiajun came in with the documents, but the assistant Alan didn't give any reminder-Yahan is not easy-going in this regard. Taotao. Jiaming is not around, so she attaches great importance to personal space. If Zhang Jingan hadn't spoken to Alan, who has been with her for several years, such a thing would never happen. For example, she and Fu Jiajun will be arranged together this time, although It seems to be a logical result of the coordination of various departments, but most of them are also arranged by Zhang Jingan. .

Being able to react immediately after the accident last night, and then arrange a chance for the two of them. The ability of the father is really admirable.

For these things. Yahan probably understands it, but she has never been able to react too violently. On the one hand, these things really come from the needs of work; on the other hand, since he roughly expressed his intention two years ago and was explicitly rejected by Yahan, although Fu Jiajun did not give up, he also maintained a very measured temptation , Yahan has a high position, and on weekdays, he rarely arranges things that both parties need to contact. If there is something that must be done like today, everything will be done in a business-like way---after all, he is a capable person, as long as he doesn't do it well It's too much, no matter how closed Yahan's personality is, it's impossible for everyone who has a good impression of her to leave, not to mention that it is his father's right to make arrangements for Fu Jiajun at this stage, if he insists on doing something, he is really immature If you can't handle this kind of thing, how can you master your job and deal with all kinds of people in the future.

Of course, no matter how restrained he is, every once in a while, Fu Jiajun will use the opportunity to get along with him to make such temptations or express like a reminder. His behavior is very gentlemanly. Even if ordinary women don't accept it, they may only be happy in their hearts. Yahan closed her eyes, frowned, opened them after taking a breath, her eyes were a little impatient: "I think I have made it very clear, Manager Fu, if you do this again, I can only ask you to go out."

Fu Jiajun nodded and retreated to the other side of the desk: "I didn't mean to offend, did Taotao's father really impress you so much? Even after so long, could it make you so sensitive to other men? Naturally repulsion... I believe you were very involved in reading the information just now."

"This is my personal matter and I don't want to discuss it with people who don't have anything to do with it."

Fu Jiajun sat down and looked at her, after a while: "Even if he has been dead for several years?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean...that Gu Jiaming from the cemetery? Your former student? Is he Taotao's father?"

Behind the desk, Yahan suddenly raised her head, her gaze became severe, Fu Jiajun waved his hands: "Oh, oh, oh, oh...don't get me wrong, I didn't follow you, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong..." He paused, "It's useless to follow you. I know that the chairman also sent someone to follow you... In the past two years, you have a pattern. Every few days, you often disappear for an afternoon or a few hours. You can't hide it from people in the company. Many Sometimes... Taotao has something interesting, or something delicious, meaningful day, you will always disappear for a few hours, and it is useless to follow, I guess you should have hired a very powerful person By my side. The chairman also knows about this, but... you know, although it is useless to follow, we are in the same city after all. Last month, a friend of mine saw you at the cemetery and said that you were at the tombstone I squatted for an entire afternoon, and then I confirmed it, and then I was sure about it..."

"That Gu Jiaming is your former student. People who know you well know her. You are closer to him than a sibling, but with other people. His reputation doesn't seem to be very good...Although it's hard to believe, But with your current state of mind, I don’t think it’s possible to sit with an irrelevant person often. He should be Taotao’s father. But there are some ambiguities in the prison, I think you probably did something... I just don't understand why he is so nice, just treat it as a petty eye among men..."

These words can be described as open and aboveboard. Fu Jiajun smiled, and added after a while: "Don't worry, I won't tell the chairman, this matter... only I know."

Yahan stared at him steadfastly, and after a long time, she finally said: "You are taller than him. You are more handsome than him. If you like, I can also say that you work harder, are more capable, and are more responsible than him. These I never cared about evaluating him. A little bit of his goodness is enough. He is my only man. He is Taotao's father..."

"……I love him."

"But he's dead."

"I'll keep the festival for him." Yahan said without frowning, "Now please go out."

Fu Jiajun looked at the woman in front of him in a daze for a while, finally, he nodded and stood up, walked to the door, turned around when he was almost at the door: "You are really a good woman, I will spend more time ...I will still go all out for the afternoon, I don't want our work to be affected because of our personal affairs, see you later."

The office door is closed. Yahan frowned. Start to continue to process the data on the computer, and summarize what I want to say this afternoon in my mind. After more than ten minutes, she checked the time and walked to the lounge inside. The little girl who was sleeping on the bed just woke up. At the same moment, on the street under the building where the rain was pouring, a bus stopped by the side of the road. The people who got on and got off, umbrellas formed a beautiful landscape on the street. He ran up and down to the eaves on the side of the road, patting the water stains on his head, and then looked up at the company building not far away.

The sky was dark, the rain was pattering, and many shops on the side of the road were lit up. He walked along the eaves, and the lightning suddenly lit up, followed by the roar of thunder. Jia Ming stopped by the side of the road, walked into a gift shop, and came out a few minutes later, holding a white bear puppet nearly one person tall in his arms.

After a while, one person and one bear walked into Zhang's Heavy Industry Building, which was in working hours. Since there was a notice for interviews posted on the bulletin board outside, the lobby on the first floor seemed quite crowded at this time, and the ground was full of water stains. Looking at the white bear, Jia Ming glanced left and right in the hall, and then walked towards the lively reception desk...

Let me talk about the latest update. I remember that a professional writer told me not long ago that if I write things by feeling, I always stay at home and write like the Internet. Sooner or later, the writing will be useless. There are clues to this aspect. I once wanted to finish writing Hidden Kill in one go and take a rest for a month or two, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

To put it simply, it is a problem of lack of feeling. There is an idea in my mind. Hidden killing is in the final stage, and the clues of all aspects are basically thought out, but many times I know what to write, but I just have no feeling and cannot complete it in one go. Baba, recently these few drafts have been divided into two parts: "original draft" and "subsidiary". It was a waste of paragraphs. It was written at the time, but later I felt unnecessary, or dryly, or felt that it should not have appeared so early, and I was reluctant to delete it directly, so I moved it out. This is the current state.

So… roughly speaking, I’m really at a low ebb right now, and I’ve been struggling to write, and it’s painful to find it. I basically sit in front of the computer every day, can’t write anything, and it’s boring to do anything. The feeling that the task is not completed, this The cycle has trapped me to death, I can’t write anything, I can’t relax, I can’t relax, and I can’t help it... It will probably last for a while, I hope it won’t be too long, anyway, I really hope to write more in one go One point, that's it...

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