Bad luck

It was the man beside Chi Jingyuan's seat who handed him the paper.

Noticing Chi Jingyuan's sharp gaze, the man smiled and said, "Sorry, I just thought of this suddenly."

Chi Jingyuan turned around and closed the door, walked up to the man, and asked him, "What did you just say?"

"That's a Japanese nursery rhyme. It's similar to what we often say about hanging yourself with a hook, and it won't change for 100 years." The man explained gently, as if he didn't mind Chi Jingyan's coldness.

Chi Jingyuan's gaze stayed on him for a while, "You know a lot."

"I'm a teacher, teaching literature." The man's attitude was natural, with a smile on his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't see any problems.

Chi Jingyuan stared at him for a while, then reached out his hand, "Chi Jingyuan."

The man didn't mind his precautions against him before, so he shook hands with him friendly, "Zhao Heng."

After the train arrived at the station, Chi Jingyuan had just finished taking notes with the police, and when the police were about to interrogate him, an old policeman came over and interrupted their conversation.

"Mr. Chi, I'm sorry to trouble you, you can leave now."

Chi Jingyuan picked up the luggage on the ground and put the hat on his head, "Yes."

"Boss, he was the first witness, so let him go so easily?" The young policeman asked with a surprised expression.

The old policeman glanced at him, "You still have to learn, that's not someone we can afford to offend."

The young policeman stared dumbfounded at the direction in which the handsome man was leaving. The man in the 20 yuan street stall T-shirt had an extraordinary background?He was still too tender.

As soon as Chi Jingyuan walked out of the station, a 24-five man in a suit and leather shoes greeted him, and stopped him respectfully: "Master Jingyuan, Master Ruiguang has been waiting for you in the car for a long time."

Chi Jingyuan looked it over carefully, but he didn't recognize who this person was, but he remembered Chi Ruiguang when he mentioned Chi Ruiguang.His big cousin should have come to pick him up under the order of the Patriarch.

"you are?"

"I'm Master Ruiguang's secretary, Zhou Kuan."

Chi Jingyuan nodded, "Secretary Zhou."

Zhao Heng came out of the station after completing the notes. When he got into the taxi, he saw Chi Jingyuan getting into a black commercial vehicle. He looked in that direction and paused for a while, then got into the car under the urging of the driver.

"It's grown up, and it's a lot stronger." The eldest cousin turned off the computer, turned to talk to Chi Jingyuan.

Chi Jingyuan was not familiar with Chi Ruiguang, or he was not familiar with everyone in the Chi family, but the other party started talking to him familiarly.

"It's not a coincidence today. Ryan hasn't come back from school yet. You haven't seen him in five years, right? He's grown up now." Chi Ruiguang took the initiative to provoke a topic that Chi Jingyuan was familiar with.

Sure enough, when Chi Ruian was mentioned, Chi Jingyuan's tense expression relaxed.

"Is Ruian a freshman?" Chi Jingyuan calculated, Chi Ruian is 19 years old, so he should be a freshman.

"Well, it's just that the growth is a bit slow. He always said that my brother is so tall, so he will definitely grow." Chi Ruiguang took out his mobile phone and flipped through a photo with Chi Ruian. There was also a woman with beautiful facial features in the photo. That's Chi Jingyuan's cousin.

In the photo, Chi Ruian smiled and showed a mouthful of small white teeth, looking very youthful and sunny.That is his brother with the same father and mother.

"Shall I send it to you? I still have a lot of photos of Ryan in my phone." Chi Ruiguang obviously came prepared, and there was no embarrassment with Chi Jingyuan along the way, no matter whether the relationship was actually closer or not, but the face It always makes sense.

After all, Chi Jingyuan is not threatening to him, after all, he is going to marry, Chi Ruiguang also felt very weird, especially after seeing Chi Jingyuan himself, 1.8 meters six, wearing a simple black T-shirt, Honey-colored arms are exposed, with tight muscles and smooth lines, khaki overalls, and a pair of military boots on the feet.

With an inch-shaved head, the whole heroic face was exposed without any concealment, and he walked among the crowd with a simple travel bag, standing out from the crowd with his imposing appearance.

If it weren't for his handsome appearance, he really couldn't hold on to such a dress. Chi Ruiguang was shocked when he saw Chi Jingyuan at the first sight. He actually saw gangster spirit from Chi Jingyuan. Even a little want to call bodyguards.

Would that big man really like such a tough man?

Since Chi Ruian was not at home, Chi Jingyuan did not go back to his parents' house, but went directly to the main house. First he met his grandpa, who was the current head of the Chi family, and then his grandfather.

"Your grandpa should have explained to you clearly what should be said. From now on..." Grandpa sighed, shook his head while holding the teacup, and said after a long time: "You should be careful in serving the second master. Living is what matters, and living is important." hope."

"Go, I've got your room tidied up." Knowing that he was estranged from his parents, his grandfather didn't force him to go back to live with his parents.

Chi Jingyuan won't go either, there is no room for him over there, and his room has long been converted into a utility room.

"Yeah." Chi Jingyuan was exhausted, and after eating something casually, he was ready to take a bath and rest.

"Hiss..." While taking off his clothes, Chi Jingyuan suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, he frowned and turned his head, but there was nothing on his shoulder.

The pain is only for a moment, and it will be fine after it is relieved. Chi Jingyuan often carries injuries when he goes out on missions, so he doesn't take this pain seriously.

The bathroom was filled with smoke, and Chi Jingyuan bent over to take off his pants with his back facing the mirror. In the mirror, there was a black palm print on his shoulder.

When Chi Jingyuan came out of the bathroom, he always felt that his shoulders were uncomfortable. He raised his shoulders and rubbed them. His muscular and smooth upper body was naked, and water drops rolled from his eyelashes from the bridge of his nose. The abdominal muscles are hidden among the black grass.

He raised his hand and wiped off the water droplets on his body with a towel. Chi Jingyuan rarely felt a little tired. He walked to the window and closed it, took a glass of boiled water and drank it, and lay down on the bed early to rest.

The evening wind blows the curtains, the bright moon in the night sky quietly moves into the clouds, the flowers and branches in the courtyard tremble, and the shadows of the trees dance.

In the darkness, Chi Jingyuan's handsome face was frowning, sweating profusely, his fists clenched tightly, his whole body tensed, breathing heavily, as if he had fallen into a nightmare and could not wake up.

A clear and shallow sigh was inaudible, like the wind and the bright moon.

A plain white hand patted Chi Jingyuan's cold shoulder from the nightmare, a black smoke floated from his shoulder, instantly turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

That hand touched his cheek lightly, "It's still so worrying."

The nightmare dissipated, Chi Jingyuan's frowning brows gradually flattened out, and the hand flicked on his forehead, Chi Jingyuan immediately fell into a dark and sweet dreamland, and fell asleep peacefully.

The quilt kicked off by him seemed to be guided by something, and it automatically covered Chi Jingyuan's body.

The wind blows and the clouds move, and the bright moon reveals its face. Silver trimming, gold embroidery, and tea-white bottomed clothes flash past the window, like a dream, unreal.

The room was full of silence, and the clear light poured down, reflecting a mess of red flying in.

In the morning, Chi Jingyuan woke up from his sleep, feeling refreshed all over. He picked up his phone and saw that it was already eight o'clock. He sat up from the bed in a little surprise, and there was the sound of birds singing outside the window.

Chi Jingyuan looked in the direction of the window, and the window was opened wide. He clearly remembered that he closed the window last night. Was it the wind that opened it?

As he approached, his toes stepped on the soft petals, and he twisted one of the petals for a closer look.

It is Begonia.

His room is on the third floor, and the courtyard is outside the window. The flowers in the courtyard are in full bloom, white, pink, and red. Begonia petals of different varieties are competing to fly into his house.

"Begonia..." Chi Jingyuan twirled the petals with his fingers, and the hazy figure from his memory reappeared in his mind.

That year, the spring was just right, the begonias were in full bloom, and Chi Jingyuan was only ten years old. It was the first and only time he saw the second master who was revered by the Chi family.

The moonlight was clear, and he was squatting by the pond alone looking for the longevity lock that Chi Ruian had lost. He couldn't find it after searching for a long time, and almost fell into the pond. He sat down on a rock, and strangely, the longevity lock that he had been looking for for a long time appeared in his hand.

Probably because he was too happy, when he wanted to see who saved him, he could barely see a tea-white figure hidden behind the clumps of crabapple flowers, and when the wind blew, flowers were flying all over the sky, and when he looked again, it was already gone The figure is like a dream.

Later, through the mouth of his grandfather, he found out that the person who rescued him was the mysterious big man in the other courtyard, and he was also the one whom he had made a marriage contract since he was a child.

After Chi Jingyuan had breakfast, he saw many people sitting in the hall early in the morning, all rushing back to attend his wedding.

The Chi family has a large population, and there are many natural people. After seeing Chi Jingyuan, everyone has different expressions.

"I'll go out for a while, I don't have to prepare my meal at noon." Chi Jingyuan didn't like staying here, so he told the servant and went straight out.

As soon as Chi Jingyuan left, there were discussions in the hall.

"The Patriarch is really relieved, he is not afraid that Jing Yuan will run away."

"I don't think so. After all, Jing Yuan is back."

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, that person is probably not too young, and he is a man again. Look at Jing Yuan's appearance, it doesn't seem like he would be inferior to others."

"Hmph, Jing Yuan understands righteousness deeply, but he's not like you guys who can only chew your tongue. Let me hear these words again..." The head of the family appeared in the hall with a cane at some point, and his hale eyes stared straight at the people present. Chill down the spine.

"Patriarch, someone is here to deliver the dowry." The butler hurried into the house and said to the Patriarch.

The Patriarch's expression tightened, and he quickly asked the housekeeper to help him go out, "Please come in quickly."

The head of the family knew very well that the second master attached great importance to this marriage, and the three letters and six ceremonies were not bad, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect the gift giver.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay, and followed the Patriarch to see how much the dowry was, but in their opinion, marrying a man should mean the same thing.

As a result, he walked over and saw that mahogany boxes were piled up in the front yard of Chi's house, blocking up to the door. This posture was really unprecedented.

Even the well-informed Patriarch was taken aback by this battle.

Under the shade of the tree stood a woman in a cheongsam embroidered with red background and gold thread, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking towards them gracefully.

When she got closer, everyone could see clearly the real face under the oil-paper umbrella. She had a dovetail hair style, two pearl earrings on her ears, exquisite makeup, and a glamorous and enchanting appearance. Her lips were painted with bright red lipstick, which made her pale skin even more ,Not angry.

The author has something to say: Qi Yitang: Visiting his fiancée's "boudoir" at night.

Chi Jingyuan: Illegal behavior, send it to the police.