if only hug

In the dimness, it seems that someone is talking.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"It's him."

"But Yu didn't respond."

"Information can't be wrong, it's him."

"What should I do?"

"Take some samples back first, as long as you can do business, I don't care about the rest."

"It can only be this way."

"..."

Suddenly feeling a chill on his arm, Wu Xie opened his eyes quickly, and saw a blood-drawing tube tied to his arm. He was about to withdraw his hand in a hurry, but was held down vigorously by a person.

Wu Xie looked up and found that there was only one person in front of him. This person was wearing a black jacket and black pants. The strangest thing was that he was actually wearing a pair of black glasses in such a dark place!

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Xie was a little angry. This group of people wanted their own blood again and again. What exactly did they want?

The man heard him speak, but suddenly smiled: "Little Sanye, don't be angry."

"You—" Just as he was about to speak, Wu Xie's cell phone rang, and the black glasses freed up a hand to help him take out the cell phone.It showed a person he would never have thought of - "Third Uncle".

Ignoring the surprised look in his eyes, the black glasses smiled at him, took them out and picked them up: "Third Lord."

"Well, I know, well, good."

The black glasses smiled again, took down the phone and put it to Wu Xie's ear: "I'm looking for you."

Wu Xie glanced at him vigilantly, but a familiar voice came from his ear: "Nephew."

"Third Uncle?" Hearing this voice, Wu Xie almost called out: "Why... why is it you?"

"Nephew, it's a long story and time is too tight. Listen to me first. The black glasses belong to me. If he wants to draw blood, you can draw it for him. It's just 200ml. It won't be a big deal. Don't worry. , this matter is over, and these people will not appear again in the future."

"This……"

"Then let's say that first, I'll hang up first."

"Third Uncle..." There was a "beep" sound on the phone, and Wu Xie felt his brain go numb. What's going on?

"Okay, little third master, you go back." The black glasses pulled out the blood vessel, glanced at Wu Xie, and smiled meaningfully.

"You..." Wu Xie suddenly wanted to ask something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know where to start. How could this matter be related to the third uncle?

"You can go back and ask the third master about the specific situation. My task is completed and I am leaving." After finishing speaking, the black glasses disappeared into the woods very quickly.

"Hey..." Wu Xie looked at his back, feeling powerless.Why did the third uncle have something to do with this matter?Wu Xie suddenly remembered the first day he came to Zhang's house, and he was near the third uncle's house when he was in danger that day.What does Uncle San have to do with this matter?

Wu Xie couldn't figure it out, he shook his head, turned around and walked back.Before he arrived, he saw the fat man sitting on the tablecloth with a depressed face and complaining from a distance, beside the clouds, he was blushing and bowed his head silently.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xie came over: "Where did you go, Yun Cai?"

"Hey, don't mention naivety." The fat man waved his hand, revealing a bruise on his hand.

"What's going on? What's wrong with your hand?" Wu Xie was a little surprised, how could he be like this after only being in a coma for a while.

"It's not that Da Kui, that guy is really not a man, he actually stalked the clouds. Fortunately, I found out in time that there was a fat man, and I gave him two punches when he went up, and he beat his teeth all over the place. Let's see if he dares to bully us in the future Yuncai." Fatty looked at Yuncai angrily, "Sister Yuncai, don't be afraid, I'm here with Fatty Master, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, you can come to me, Fatty Master, I promise to beat him until he doesn't even know his mother ..."

"Fatty." Wu Xie interrupted him, "What's the matter, you didn't beat him into a cripple, did you?"

"Hey, what can I do, just lost two front teeth, that guy is just a soft persimmon, tall and big, useless at all, he knelt down and begged for mercy after two punches." The fat man rubbed his fat paw, it was red and swollen, and it looked like he had hit hard.

Wu Xie sighed helplessly, and also sat down.

Yuncai stayed by the side without saying a word, Wu Xie looked at her, and suddenly remembered the scream: "Yuncai, were you screaming just now?"

"Ah, ah? No... no." Yun Cai blushed and spoke hesitantly.

"She's terrified, let her rest for a while." Wu Xie was about to ask again, but was interrupted by Aning. Wu Xie looked up at Aning and said nothing.

Wang Meng has been eating his little melon seeds in silence, without raising his head.Wu Xie sighed, leaned on the grass with his arms on his head, closed his eyes and began to bask in the sun.

In the haze, all the puzzles seemed to be far away, and gradually, a person's face came to mind, becoming clearer and clearer...it was Zhang Qiling's face!The face that was staring at him quietly, Wu Xie stretched out his hand to caress that face, but the person in the dream suddenly turned and left, feeling empty, Wu Xie woke up suddenly, and sat upright. stand up.

The four people around were playing cards, and when they heard the movement, they all turned their heads to look at themselves.

"What's the matter naive? Did you have a dream?" The fat man teased with a smirk.

"Did you just have a fucking dream?" Wu Xie scolded, looked at the suspicious eyes of the other three people, touched his head, smiled embarrassingly, and continued to lie back.What's going on here?

Winter is coming after the autumn outing. Wu Xie was about to go home that day, and Wang Meng followed him in two steps: "Boss, are you going home?"

"Well," Wu Xie straightened his collar and saw Wang Meng lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are a little different from before."

Wu Xie was taken aback, then turned around and said, "It's different? What's different?"

Wang Meng smirked: "Boss, you haven't been to the orphanage for a long time."

When Wu Xie thought about it, it was really true: "Well, I'll go there after the sports meeting is over. Just as winter is coming, I'll bring some clothes for the children."

Wang Meng shook his head: "It's not about that."

"what is that?"

"Didn't you notice? Boss," Wang Meng said with a sly smile, "You used to like to stay outside after school and never return home, but now, you run home as soon as school is over."

As soon as Wang Meng said that Wu Xie was stunned.

"Boss..." Wang Meng approached mysteriously, and whispered, "You must have a girlfriend, right?"

Wu Xie lowered her face when she heard this: "Wang Meng, have you stayed with the fat man for a long time and got infected by him? Don't gossip, it's nothing."

"Boss, you are too dishonest!"

"I won't talk nonsense with you. I'll leave first. There will be more people late." After finishing speaking, Wu Xie picked up his backpack and left.

Walking slowly on the road, the words of Wang Meng just now lingered in Wu Xie's mind for a long time. He was a little surprised. He hadn't paid attention to this matter before, and the strangeness might be seen more quickly in the eyes of others. The discovery, to himself, was nothing but surprise.

Wu Xie suddenly thought of Zhang Qiling's paralyzed face, girlfriend?

"Pfft—" Wu Xie was amused by his own evil association.

Before he got home, just entered the yard, Uncle Zhang said he had something to do and drove away in a hurry. He has been here for nearly half a year. From being unaccustomed at the beginning to living in harmony now, Wu Xie has gradually adapted to this place. life.Even though his parents were away nine out of ten days, even though Uncle Zhang was the housekeeper, because he sometimes helped with business matters, he also spent very little time at home. Most of the time, it was only him and Zhang Qiling.

How could such a home not have the deserted feeling before?Wu Xie couldn't figure it out.Pushing open the door, the living room was empty, and the upstairs was also very quiet. It seemed that Zhang Qiling hadn't come back. After changing his slippers, Wu Xie fell headfirst on the sofa.

Winter nights come early, and it is already dark at five o'clock in the afternoon.This kind of hazy weather is the most depressing, Wu Xie is bored nestling on the sofa, a few sparrows fly from outside the house, chirping for food in the yard, and the pendulum clock keeps ticking.

deserted.Wu Xie suddenly felt this long-lost feeling. He jumped off the sofa with bare feet, turned the living room lights to the brightest, and turned on the TV, trying to use external stimuli to force himself not to care about these negative emotions.Then he took out his cell phone and flipped through the phone numbers page by page. Who should he call?

Mother?If you call her for no reason, she will be worried.

Fatty?He said that he would invite Yunyun to watch a movie tonight, so it's better not to disturb him.

Wang Meng?Once he returned to the orphanage, he couldn't contact anyone, and he didn't know what he was doing every day.

Turning to the last page, under the letter "Z", Wu Xie's finger stopped on a name, "Zhang Qiling".

That rascal.

What will he be doing now?Wu Xie leaned her head back on the sofa.If you call him, what can you say?

When he was hesitating, the phone suddenly vibrated. Wu Xie was startled, grabbed it and looked, and felt a sense of loss. It was the third uncle.

"Hello, third uncle."

"Nephew, are you okay?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet. When are you going to explain this to me?"

"How do you say it? I'm not doing it for your own good."

"If you really want to be good for me, tell me what's going on, otherwise...or I'll tell you about you secretly hiding women's photos." Wu Xie pretended to be vicious and said.When Wu Xie went to play with his third uncle when he was a child, he once peeked at his diary. At that time, he was too young to be able to read. He only found an old photo in it. On it was a girl in a formal suit, very beautiful.Wu Xie didn't know her name, but judging by how well preserved the photo was, Third Uncle should have attached great importance to this photo, so correspondingly, the low status of the woman in the photo must not be low to him .

The third uncle is an old cunning man, if he wants to force him to do something, there are only two ways - either lure him or threaten him!

"Hey hey hey, don't you, my little ancestor, don't you want me... Oh, it's okay, I said, I said okay?" Sure enough, this trick was very useful, Wu Xie secretly Laughing, nothing happened after the black glasses took blood last time, but he still has no idea what happened.

"It's like this. I won't tell you. There is actually a reason. This matter involves Lao Jiumen. You are the only one seedling in our Lao Wu family. Since your father's generation, we have grown from Lao Jiumen. The door is detached, the water is too deep here, and we don't want you to get involved again."

"Old Nine Gates?" Wu Xie sat up, and Old Nine Gates Wu Xie knew about it.Those were nine well-known antique dealers along the coast a long time ago, and all of them were well-known figures back then.Their family has a big business, a wide range of business operations, and a relatively low position in the world, so someone ranked these nine families and collectively called them "Old Nine Clans".What happened afterwards was unexpected. After experiencing the baptism of the political storm, the nine families gradually drifted with the tide, changed their appearance, and gradually faded out of people's sight.How could this matter have something to do with Lao Jiumen now?

"Third Uncle, tell me first, what's so special about my blood?" Wu Xie decided to get straight to the point. Third Uncle is very oily in his work. If you don't ask the important point quickly, you won't know that you will be fooled by him for a while. Where are you going.

"This," the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, and choked up a bit, "Well, actually, it's nothing special at all, so I asked the black glasses to send your blood directly, lest they come to rape you. Take and plunder."

"I have lived in Hangzhou for 16 years, and I have never seen anyone come to rob me. But at this time, Uncle, don't play around with me. I, Wu Xie, am not a child anymore. I am not so good. Fudge."

"Hey, Xiaoxie, it's really not that I don't want to say, your blood is really nothing special, it's just that you have aroused the suspicion of others. They thought your blood had some special purpose, and someone eavesdropped on the news and misunderstood it. I thought it was true, so I went to find you."

"They? Who are you talking about? Could it be the old nine sects? What's the special use?" Wu Xie suddenly felt that things had some clues.

"I don't know about your third uncle. I only know that there is a group of people who want a special kind of blood. They think you have it. In fact, you are just an ordinary high school student. Don't you think so?"

"That's true..." Wu Xie nodded, suddenly realized something was wrong, and was fooled by this guy again: "No, third uncle, how much do you know about my mother's marriage?"

"This...you're embarrassing me. It's not like you don't know your mother's nature. How dare I take care of her business..." The third uncle's tone sounded a little helpless.

"Then you haven't called her before?" Wu Xie was not reconciled.

"Telephone? What phone?"

"It's just..." Wu Xie suddenly didn't know how to proceed with the conversation, so he couldn't tell him to check it himself.

"Wu Xie," the third uncle's voice suddenly sank, "you are obedient, don't check any more, you have to believe that someone is hiding from you to protect you, now that the matter is settled, no one will look for you again If you are in trouble, you can live well in the Zhang family and take good care of your mother, that's enough."

Wu Xie was silent. It was obvious that the third uncle knew something, but he just didn't want to say it. He didn't want to say it, and no one could force it out. He hadn't grown up to the point where he could play tricks with the third uncle. , Wu Xie suddenly wanted to laugh, protection?

"I know Third Uncle."

"Well, then I'll hang up first..." A beep came from the other end of the phone.

Staring blankly at the already dark sky in the distance, Wu Xie let go of his hand weakly, the phone slid along the sofa on the carpet, making a muffled sound, he didn't want to pick it up, he was tired.

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