The villain of fast time travel is paranoid
Chapter 128 The First World Extra Story
Chapter 128 The Third World Extra Story
"Mom, are we going to see my sister?" Zhou Yangyang put on his coat obediently, sat on the bed, and looked at his mother who was packing things in an orderly manner.
The woman who was packing up raised her head. She put the pastry she bought specially into the bag, her eyes were gentle, and she smiled slightly: "Well, we are going to see my sister."
"Mom, where did my sister go?" Zhou Yangyang sat on the bed and played with the toys that Guan Fengyue bought for him before. He looked at the half-old dinosaur toys, and his words were a little frustrated, and his voice was muffled: "Why can't Mom and sister Accompany Yangyang together?"
The woman was slightly taken aback, she sighed softly, pulled up the bag and carried it on her back, walked to the bed and gently hugged Zhou Yangyang, trimmed his hair, and answered his question patiently: "Because my sister still wants to pay for it." To help more people, if I stay with Yang Yang all the time, my sister will not be able to help others."
Zhou Yangyang held the dinosaur toy tightly in his arms, and nodded sullenly. He took the woman's hand, looked down at the dinosaur toy, and stroked its head: "Will my sister be happy every day?"
The woman touched Zhou Yangyang's head, her tone was gentle: "Sister is such a good person, she will be happy every day."
"Mom is right! If my sister is so kind, she will be happy every day! Yangyang wants to share half of the happiness with my sister!" Zhou Yangyang nodded vigorously. Even so, he was still a little frustrated, and he hugged her tightly. walking beside the woman with the little dinosaur.If only I could see my sister again.
When the woman and Zhou Yangyang came to the cemetery on the mountain, they happened to bump into Fu Qianshan who got off the car.
As soon as he saw Fu Qianshan, Zhou Yangyang's eyes lit up. He ran to Fu Qianshan and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Fu, hug!"
Fu Qianshan bent down, picked him up familiarly, and stroked his head.
"Is Uncle Fu also here to see my sister?" Zhou Yangyang asked in a low voice, wrapping his arms around Fu Qianshan's neck.
The woman hurried over. She stood aside and greeted politely and fearfully: "Hello, Mr. Fu."
Fu Qianshan's eyes lingered on the woman for a while, and then he looked away. He nodded lightly in response, looked at the mountain, with an indifferent expression: "Yes."
"Uncle Fu hasn't come to see Yangyang for a long time." Zhou Yangyang finally saw Fu Qianshan, so naturally he wanted to cling to him for a while, he struggled to get down from his arms, took his hand, and led him to Go forward: "I'll take Uncle Fu to see my sister!"
Fu Qianshan lowered his eyelids, watching Zhou Yangyang holding his hand, as if he saw the scene where Tongguan Fengyue took Zhou Yangyang to the amusement park together.
It was the same that day. Guan Fengyue stood on a chair and cheered for them. She was so lazy that she threw Zhou Yangyang, who was in high spirits, to him, and hid away by herself.
He was led around by Zhou Yangyang, and when he turned around, he could see the woman sitting there eating ice cream on that bench.
Her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, but her expression is always lazy and indifferent. Her eyes are always shining, as if there are thousands of stars hidden in them, very beautiful.
She didn't care about anything, and neither did he.
She didn't care what he did, what his purpose was, and what happened around him. The only thing she cared about was Zhou Yangyang.
Most of the time, her attention is on Zhou Yangyang, and she doesn't care about the people around her.
To her, he is just an insignificant existence in her life. She never likes to hide it, and he can see it clearly, but he always has his heart on her.
Will pay attention to her every move, will care about her thoughts, have... the urge to get close to her.
Whether it was out of curiosity at the beginning, or the strange feelings that arose during getting along with each other later, it is now impossible to trace.
Because, she died.
Since she woke up that day when she was attacked in the cafe, he could see that she had changed, that she was no longer her.
He felt that his thoughts were outrageous, but when he got along with her, he couldn't explain why she had such a change.
He suddenly remembered what Guan Fengyue had said to him before.
When he communicated with the woman, facing her silence and abnormal reaction, he vaguely guessed that it was not simple.
No matter what happened in this, what can't be changed is that she is no longer there.
Fu Qianshan was brought to a small stream by Zhou Yangyang. He looked at the trickling stream and blinked, feeling inexplicably bitter.
He frowned slightly, not understanding why he felt this way.
"Uncle Fu, is that person Uncle Ding?" Zhou Yangyang looked at the two figures approaching not far away, and shook Fu Qianshan's hand.
Fu Qianshan looked up and nodded slightly: "Yes."
Xing Yu stopped under a thick banyan tree, he said something to Ding Ran, Ding Ran waved his hands impatiently, and walked towards this side.
"Uncle Ding!" Zhou Yangyang hugged Ding Ran's leg and said quietly, "Uncle Ding hasn't come to see Yangyang for a long time."
Hearing Zhou Yangyang's words, Ding Ran chuckled and scratched his head. He met Fu Qianshan's gaze and nodded slightly.
Fu Qianshan pursed his lips and walked over there.
Xing Yu was standing under the banyan tree, with his coat in his hand, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight due to the busyness of the past few months.
"It's all over." Xing Yu took the initiative to break the silence and said softly.It was all over, and he personally caught the mastermind behind all this and brought them to court.
Fu Qianshan nodded, with a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
Xing Yu looked at him, and couldn't find the meaning and purpose of living in his eyes. He frowned and hesitated a little: "Why did you choose to help us?"
"I'm not helping you." Fu Qianshan loosened the bow tie around his neck, and his voice was flat. He seemed to have noticed something, squinted his eyes, and looked into the distance.
Xing Yu didn't notice his abnormality, he tugged at the corner of his mouth.That's right, he wasn't helping them, he was helping himself.
Whether it is removing business obstacles or helping his father to avenge, every step he takes is carefully calculated. They are just a part of his plan, not indispensable, but insignificant.
"Then you..." What's your plan after that?
Before Xing Yu finished speaking, Fu Qianshan grabbed his hand and brought him to the ground. At the same time, gunshots pierced the sky.
Xing Yu stared at Fu Qianshan who was on top of him in disbelief.
He raised his hand tremblingly, his hand was full of blood, this blood was not his, but Fu Qianshan's.
Even after being shot, Fu Qianshan looked very calm. He clutched his abdomen and fell down on the grass beside him. Looking at the blue sky and feeling the slow loss of vitality, he thought of that lazy woman. Suddenly, I looked forward to it.
Is this the way to see her again?
I feel that there are still some branch lines that have not been explained clearly, and I am entangled in whether to write a sequel from a different angle.
(End of this chapter)
"Mom, are we going to see my sister?" Zhou Yangyang put on his coat obediently, sat on the bed, and looked at his mother who was packing things in an orderly manner.
The woman who was packing up raised her head. She put the pastry she bought specially into the bag, her eyes were gentle, and she smiled slightly: "Well, we are going to see my sister."
"Mom, where did my sister go?" Zhou Yangyang sat on the bed and played with the toys that Guan Fengyue bought for him before. He looked at the half-old dinosaur toys, and his words were a little frustrated, and his voice was muffled: "Why can't Mom and sister Accompany Yangyang together?"
The woman was slightly taken aback, she sighed softly, pulled up the bag and carried it on her back, walked to the bed and gently hugged Zhou Yangyang, trimmed his hair, and answered his question patiently: "Because my sister still wants to pay for it." To help more people, if I stay with Yang Yang all the time, my sister will not be able to help others."
Zhou Yangyang held the dinosaur toy tightly in his arms, and nodded sullenly. He took the woman's hand, looked down at the dinosaur toy, and stroked its head: "Will my sister be happy every day?"
The woman touched Zhou Yangyang's head, her tone was gentle: "Sister is such a good person, she will be happy every day."
"Mom is right! If my sister is so kind, she will be happy every day! Yangyang wants to share half of the happiness with my sister!" Zhou Yangyang nodded vigorously. Even so, he was still a little frustrated, and he hugged her tightly. walking beside the woman with the little dinosaur.If only I could see my sister again.
When the woman and Zhou Yangyang came to the cemetery on the mountain, they happened to bump into Fu Qianshan who got off the car.
As soon as he saw Fu Qianshan, Zhou Yangyang's eyes lit up. He ran to Fu Qianshan and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Fu, hug!"
Fu Qianshan bent down, picked him up familiarly, and stroked his head.
"Is Uncle Fu also here to see my sister?" Zhou Yangyang asked in a low voice, wrapping his arms around Fu Qianshan's neck.
The woman hurried over. She stood aside and greeted politely and fearfully: "Hello, Mr. Fu."
Fu Qianshan's eyes lingered on the woman for a while, and then he looked away. He nodded lightly in response, looked at the mountain, with an indifferent expression: "Yes."
"Uncle Fu hasn't come to see Yangyang for a long time." Zhou Yangyang finally saw Fu Qianshan, so naturally he wanted to cling to him for a while, he struggled to get down from his arms, took his hand, and led him to Go forward: "I'll take Uncle Fu to see my sister!"
Fu Qianshan lowered his eyelids, watching Zhou Yangyang holding his hand, as if he saw the scene where Tongguan Fengyue took Zhou Yangyang to the amusement park together.
It was the same that day. Guan Fengyue stood on a chair and cheered for them. She was so lazy that she threw Zhou Yangyang, who was in high spirits, to him, and hid away by herself.
He was led around by Zhou Yangyang, and when he turned around, he could see the woman sitting there eating ice cream on that bench.
Her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, but her expression is always lazy and indifferent. Her eyes are always shining, as if there are thousands of stars hidden in them, very beautiful.
She didn't care about anything, and neither did he.
She didn't care what he did, what his purpose was, and what happened around him. The only thing she cared about was Zhou Yangyang.
Most of the time, her attention is on Zhou Yangyang, and she doesn't care about the people around her.
To her, he is just an insignificant existence in her life. She never likes to hide it, and he can see it clearly, but he always has his heart on her.
Will pay attention to her every move, will care about her thoughts, have... the urge to get close to her.
Whether it was out of curiosity at the beginning, or the strange feelings that arose during getting along with each other later, it is now impossible to trace.
Because, she died.
Since she woke up that day when she was attacked in the cafe, he could see that she had changed, that she was no longer her.
He felt that his thoughts were outrageous, but when he got along with her, he couldn't explain why she had such a change.
He suddenly remembered what Guan Fengyue had said to him before.
When he communicated with the woman, facing her silence and abnormal reaction, he vaguely guessed that it was not simple.
No matter what happened in this, what can't be changed is that she is no longer there.
Fu Qianshan was brought to a small stream by Zhou Yangyang. He looked at the trickling stream and blinked, feeling inexplicably bitter.
He frowned slightly, not understanding why he felt this way.
"Uncle Fu, is that person Uncle Ding?" Zhou Yangyang looked at the two figures approaching not far away, and shook Fu Qianshan's hand.
Fu Qianshan looked up and nodded slightly: "Yes."
Xing Yu stopped under a thick banyan tree, he said something to Ding Ran, Ding Ran waved his hands impatiently, and walked towards this side.
"Uncle Ding!" Zhou Yangyang hugged Ding Ran's leg and said quietly, "Uncle Ding hasn't come to see Yangyang for a long time."
Hearing Zhou Yangyang's words, Ding Ran chuckled and scratched his head. He met Fu Qianshan's gaze and nodded slightly.
Fu Qianshan pursed his lips and walked over there.
Xing Yu was standing under the banyan tree, with his coat in his hand, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight due to the busyness of the past few months.
"It's all over." Xing Yu took the initiative to break the silence and said softly.It was all over, and he personally caught the mastermind behind all this and brought them to court.
Fu Qianshan nodded, with a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
Xing Yu looked at him, and couldn't find the meaning and purpose of living in his eyes. He frowned and hesitated a little: "Why did you choose to help us?"
"I'm not helping you." Fu Qianshan loosened the bow tie around his neck, and his voice was flat. He seemed to have noticed something, squinted his eyes, and looked into the distance.
Xing Yu didn't notice his abnormality, he tugged at the corner of his mouth.That's right, he wasn't helping them, he was helping himself.
Whether it is removing business obstacles or helping his father to avenge, every step he takes is carefully calculated. They are just a part of his plan, not indispensable, but insignificant.
"Then you..." What's your plan after that?
Before Xing Yu finished speaking, Fu Qianshan grabbed his hand and brought him to the ground. At the same time, gunshots pierced the sky.
Xing Yu stared at Fu Qianshan who was on top of him in disbelief.
He raised his hand tremblingly, his hand was full of blood, this blood was not his, but Fu Qianshan's.
Even after being shot, Fu Qianshan looked very calm. He clutched his abdomen and fell down on the grass beside him. Looking at the blue sky and feeling the slow loss of vitality, he thought of that lazy woman. Suddenly, I looked forward to it.
Is this the way to see her again?
I feel that there are still some branch lines that have not been explained clearly, and I am entangled in whether to write a sequel from a different angle.
(End of this chapter)
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