I heard I'm the official partner of the villain

"How about going for a walk?"

Yan Xixiu tilted his head to look at Feng Ci, who was looking at him, his eyes were shining beautifully, his tone was slow, as if he was surprised, but also as if confirming, "Are you making an appointment?" I?"

Feng Ci blinked his eyes lightly, and his voice was also very soft, "Yes, so do you agree?"

Yan Yuxiu has been looking at him without saying a word, but for some reason, Feng Ci feels a little bit from his calm and unchanging face, bewildered?

impossible.

Feng Ci rested his elbows on the table, and was about to watch again when Yan Yuxiu stood up, lowered his head and asked him, "Where are you going?"

"It will be all right."

Feng Ci was just a whim, although Sister Li often reminded him not to run around, although he usually fills up all his time and doesn't care about these things, but sometimes, it is really annoying, and the comments on the Internet are not for the time being. Mention, after all, he generally doesn't pay attention, but in reality, no matter where you go or what you do, you have to think about the consequences in advance.

Because now, he doesn't just represent one person.

The consequence of both is that the two of them walked around the street for a while, picking places with few people, and turned further and further away.

An hour later, Feng Ci stood by the side of the road, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, turned back and said to Yan Yuxiu, "We have been here before."

Yan Xixiu, "..."

For the first time, he knew that someone was pointing the way to the moon in the sky.

There was no one else nearby, Yan Xixiu glanced at the surrounding environment, "I have indeed been here, this is the third time."

He remembered that Feng Ci's sense of direction was excellent, he could walk out of a place with his eyes closed, and it was impossible to get lost.

Feng Ci turned his back to the light, his face was hidden in the shadows, his expression was unclear, and he said, "I've been here before, but I don't remember much."

Yan Yuxiu was taken aback.

Feng Ci squatted down, his eyes fell on a certain place unconsciously, and his voice was very low, "I just remember that someone died."

……

"dad!"

A clear boyish voice came from afar from the intersection, and the man leaning on the car slightly twitched his eyebrows and turned his head to look over.

The man is tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. The long legs are casually propped on the ground, the cuffs are rolled up, and the muscles on the arms are smooth and beautiful.

His face was very well formed, with characteristics that would make one's heart skip a beat at a glance, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the deep eye sockets were somewhat sharp.

About thirty years old.

Powerful atmosphere.

But when he smiled, he was lazy and gentle.

The young man rode his bicycle without slowing down, until he was approaching the man, he stepped on the ground, used the sole of his shoe as a brake, buffered it, and stopped right in front of the man.

His forehead was covered with sweat, he was wearing a sweater and jeans, a large black and white coat was tied around his waist, and a pair of heroic black eyes stared at the man, "Why are you here?"

It happened that a man wearing Martin boots got off the car in front, and when he heard this sentence, he was amused, "Brother Xun, son Chagang?"

With a smile on Feng Xun's lips, his voice was deep and low, "Yes, son Cha Gang."

As soon as these words came out, the young man felt uncomfortable instead, his ears turned red a lot, he looked away, and muttered, "Ah Yu has been making trouble to find you."

Feng Xun took out a paper towel and was about to wipe his sweat. The young man looked embarrassed, took the paper towel and wiped it a few times by himself, and then heard the man ask him in a low voice, "Why did you follow me here?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, with a bit of complacency between his brows, "Of course it's fixed on you," he said, shaking the watch on his wrist, grinning sharply, "I can do it even if you go abroad." find you."

"Yo," the man next to him was unwilling to be lonely, and cut in, "Brother Xun, your son is not bad, and he can still hide it from you. This talent is impatient, why don't you hurry up and learn from me? Just learn a craft." .”

Feng Xun kicked him, "Go away, don't bring my son down."

The man was not annoyed, he still had a playful smile on his face, and asked the young man, "Young master, do you want to find a master who can resist, beat and fall, go to the sky or go to the sea as you like."

When the boy heard it, "Then what if I want to drill into the ground?"

The man sneered, "That's not easy, make a bomb—" When he said this, he felt the faint eyes of the people next to him, swallowed back the words behind him, coughed, and said seriously, "This has to be asked your dad."

The teenager despised, "Cut."

"Hey, you kid, can you respect the face of your elders?!"

At this time, another person came over, with a anxious expression on his face, "There is news from over there that the route has suddenly changed, it may have been noticed, and the person in charge of the Yan family has already..." This person paused in the middle of the sentence, "Why don't you forget it this time."

Feng Xun's expression remained the same, he was still very calm and peaceful, he raised his hand and rubbed the boy's short hair, "You go back first, tell Ah Yu, I will go back tomorrow."

The boy frowned, "Is this difficult?"

Feng Xun laughed, "Is there anything your father and I can't do?"

When the boy heard it, he said, "Okay then."

He patted the young man on the shoulder, "Your Uncle Zhao will see you off, let's go."

The boy turned his bicycle around, and just stepped on, suddenly remembered, turned around and called out, "Dad."

"how?"

"If I don't see you tomorrow, I'll bite you to death."

Tomorrow is his 14th birthday.

The man smiled, "This kid is really wild."

The later person was surnamed Zhao. After returning the bicycle he had borrowed from someone else, he was about to drive him back.

The young man looked bored. Although he hadn't met a few times, it didn't prevent him from building a relationship. He said, "Uncle Zhao, I think you are quite busy, why don't you put me on the side of the road, and I can go back by myself."

Uncle Zhao smiled, and opened the car door to signal him to go in quickly, "It takes a few hours to get here from S city, but you run pretty fast, so I'll send you home tomorrow. They've all gone abroad."

The young man got into the car and talked to him, "How can I, I have to go home to see Ayu."

Uncle Zhao sat in the driver's seat and said with emotion, "You are good at everything, but you don't know how to cook, so your dad has to learn by himself."

The young man curled his lips, "He made it for me and A Yu, what is meant by himself, this is what should be."

He thought for a while, then asked, "What about my mother?"

"Your mother," Uncle Zhao started the car, "I heard that the craftsmanship is very good, that's what your father said."

The boy fell down, "In his eyes, my mother is good in everything, and there is nothing bad."

He unbuttoned his coat, threw it aside and folded it into a pillow, and tilted it up. When he was half asleep and half awake, the whole body suddenly drifted, the steering wheel turned rapidly, and the tires rubbed against the ground making a sharp and harsh sound, and then the car headed in the opposite direction. heading in the direction.

The boy was unprepared and almost hit his head. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he heard Uncle Zhao in front shout, "Lie down and don't get up!"

There was a sound next to his ear, he glanced up, and saw that the glass of the rear window had been pierced with a small hole, and the glass slowly cracked like a spider web...

He calmed down, turned over, raised his hand and looked at his watch. Their car was speeding past in the direction of the green dot above, obviously preparing to go back.

Fortunately, their cars were very good and fast, and they had a certain distance from the cars behind them. When they were about to arrive, Uncle Zhao hurriedly told him, "Run as soon as I stop, and find a place to hide first." , don’t go home, don’t touch anyone except your dad.”

Before he finished his sentence, he stepped on the gas pedal, and the car suddenly stopped beside the commercial street. There were many people on the road at this point, the boy grabbed his coat and jumped out of the car.

After a few steps, he disappeared into the crowd.

He ran for a while, and found that no one was chasing him, obviously the target was not him, or in other words, the other party probably didn't know he was there.

He thought for a while, and called 110, "Hey, uncle policeman, someone is going to kill someone, it's on xx street in xx district, hurry up," the voice stopped abruptly.

The phone is cut off.

The location reported was not the place he just went to, it was a street away.

The boy went to buy a long coat for girls, put on a wig, put on a mask to cover his face, and walked in that direction.

The police cars came very quickly, but there were a lot of them. Almost half of the manpower of the police station came, but for some reason, most of them were blocked by cars crossing the road. When he passed by, he found that there were policemen dispersing the crowd inside. , expressions are very serious.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he got in.

Turning around in that direction, the gunshots outside did not stop, but the inside was unusually quiet.

He turned down from the balcony on the second floor of a house, and when he landed, he saw his father's side face. Among the men in black who looked like that, if not miserable, he was like a big star, very eye-catching.

Both sides were holding guns, and they didn't know what they were talking about. The sound of alarm bells resounding through the sky outside was like background music.

The boy murmured in his heart, damn it, it turns out that his house really has a gun, and he didn't even touch it, and let him take care of the children at home every day.

Even so, he shrank back so as not to be seen.

At this moment, the leader standing opposite his father suddenly laughed, and said loudly, "You have today, too." His tone was so cheerful, as if he had been chasing and killing for many years, and finally he was about to get rid of the serious problem in his heart. .

What the hell?

The young man wanted to listen closely. At this moment, there was the roar of propellers from the sky. The destination was very clear. There were several helicopters coming. After the helicopters came, they probably couldn't land and kept circling at low altitude.

The young man felt that the police were confused this time. Really, I have seen a brave man before, but I have never seen such a brave man. It is too arrogant, and it is this time, and the people inside are still making trouble, making the police outside them all follow It's like someone who is in charge of logistics.

The sound was so close that it hurt his ears.

The young man rubbed his ears, and when he was about to look again, a hand came from behind and covered his eyes accurately, and a low voice rang in his ear, "Don't look."

He pushed his elbow back subconsciously, but the man ignored him, and a cold needle pierced the back of his neck without hesitation, and the cold liquid with unknown medicinal properties was slowly pushed in.

The medicinal property spreads quickly along the blood vessels.

The boy gradually lost his strength and fell down.

At that moment, he saw a person.

The huge roar was mixed with alarm bells that rang throughout the world. The man was wearing a white dress, standing in the sunlight, his whole body looked so white that it shone.

He looks very young.

The man beside him had blood on his shirt.

The lips that always carried a gentle smile gradually lost their color.

……

The teenager fell into a coma for several days and nights, and has been lying in the hospital.

When I woke up again, I couldn't remember many things.

And his eight-year-old sister was lying on the bedside, holding his hand all the time, not daring to let go.