Hidden Assassin

In the morning, she woke up from the bed when the first straw of fish appeared out of the window.

Since she was a little sick, her low blood pressure would make her consciousness a little confused when she woke up, she sat down subconsciously, and the balcony spilled in the daylight, looking at the girl sleeping next to her in the cot.

The little body, the little face, the little mouth still open in her sleep, the little girl is under three years old, but she is the most important thing now. Whenever she sees this lovely little face, she can feel tremendous happiness and support, and the light sadness that comes with it.

Of course, life is always unsatisfactory, she no longer resents and hopes for more, just to be able to watch her grow up slowly, to see her smile every day, then she will also grow old slowly, then gradually towards the other person she loves, that is enough.

She got out of bed, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth, and tried not to make too much noise. Out of the bathroom, she walked to the side of the cot, kissed the little girl gently on her forehead, looked at the girl's sleeping face for a while, pushed the glass door open, walked out of the balcony, and the cool morning breeze blew in.

There is a large pond under the balcony, the room is actually the one she used to live in, but after she moved back, it was simply renovated, the wallpaper was warm toned, the furniture was changed as much as possible, not leaving too many things that could be dangerous for children. In fact, there are naturally children's rooms arranged in the villa, but she is still used to bringing her daughter with her, so to speak, even if Tao Tao doesn't sleep with herself, most of them are held by her father and her little mother, but only in a separate room.

The morning breeze blew out her long, gentle hair, she opened the glass door and stood on the balcony breathing the morning air, sometimes thinking of a little boy sneaking in the middle of the night and carrying her out of the balcony, something that had happened a long time ago, she was now the mother of a three-year-old girl, but every time she remembered, she felt like yesterday.

Of course, the passing of time did not leave much trace on her. If there is any change, perhaps it is just that more mature and flat temperament. Seven or eight years ago, when she first went to Sacred Heart College to teach, she always liked to dress mature and frightening with a face on her face. Today, if she became a teacher again, I'm afraid she doesn't need to do this anymore, she already has a better temperament, and there are different ways of treating many things.

The sky is still slightly white, looking out from here, the distant gardens, villas and streets are quiet, and occasionally morning forgers run through the field of view. When I turned around, the little girl in the bed was facing this way, rubbing her eyes as if and then mumbling: “Mom...”

“Hmm? Waking up? ”

“I'm going to sleep on the balcony...”

The little girl had not yet woken up and the milk had passed, but naturally she could hear clearly, walked over with a smile, picked up the little girl in the blanket and slowly walked to the balcony, then sat down on the loungers, adjusted her posture and made her sleep more comfortable.

“It's so cool...” Sleeping on my mother's body, she mumbled, and then a moment later she said, “Well... Mom... I'm going to sing...”

“Okay.” Mother smiled, then sang softly, "Ah doors, the previous vine... ah young, green just sprouted...”

“Don't listen to this song...” The little girl's eyes opened a stitch and then closed, her little head arched in the mother's chest to make her sleep more comfortable, “the song to listen to often...”

“Well...” she answered softly, then humming slowly in her mouth and singing shallow, “You fell asleep, your palms held tight, and there was a shallow wine hole on your cheek. At this moment I looked at you and wanted to say a lot to you... If you grew up a lot tomorrow, I wouldn't feel overwhelmed...” (Wang Kite, "Tell You")

When she was younger, she listened to the song a lot more, and then it became a special singing song, and sometimes she had to listen to it before she could sleep. The wind blew gently in the morning, and she sat there, holding her daughter and singing her song, and remembering as if she had gone to the winter a few years earlier.

“Jiaming, how would it feel to have children...”

“I don't know, but... I think it sounds a lot like a song...”

It was the most important winter of her life, the teenager's body was actually not well. Although accompanied by the headaches of time, it was always just a smile and indifferent expression when it appeared in front of her, but after so long, she naturally understood that when he showed that deliberate smile even she could see it, it might be that he could no longer bear it.

Soon afterwards, on a night when the teenager left with an irrepressible headache, the song, the memory of several months and the pregnancy that had been established for more than a month were left behind. After that, every time the child sang it, it felt as if the child's father sat on the couch slowly singing to her.

Like every morning scenario, she sang for a while, Taobao did not sleep, but rubbed her eyes, finally woke up, the child did not sleep. Since the mother had to work every day, she was also used to waking up with the mother, because the little girl's habit, she was repeatedly protested by the little mother. As she put on her clothes and washed her face in the bathroom, the little girl sighed and said, "Grandpa's taking me to the park this morning. ”

“Okay, we'll make breakfast when you and Grandpa get back and say," Milk or soy milk in the morning? "” The toothpaste on the corner of her daughter's mouth was wiped with a towel, Ahern asked.

“Orange juice! ”

“Okay. Fruit juice. ”

“It's not fruit juice, it's orange juice, no other...”

“But that's more nutritious. ”

“But orange juice is best. ”

“Mom put the most orange juice, okay? ”

The bargain was so high, Zhang Jingan was already waiting in the living room while reading the newspaper when he took his daughter downstairs. In fact, if the father is going to exercise every day, he usually leaves the house before dawn, waiting for this time, naturally because he has an agreement with his baby granddaughter to take her around the nearby park.

I gave my daughter to my father, watched them go out, and I heard the grandchildren talking: “Tao Tao, let's talk to you. Call me Grandpa later. If you don't call me Grandpa, I will bring you out every day to play. ”

“Why? ”

“Because... Grandpa and Grandpa are the same, it's better to call Grandpa. ”

“But Mama said Grandpa is Grandpa, not Grandpa.” Xiao Tao took Grandpa's hand and thought about it for a while, "Mom said," Grandpa is... father's father... ”

“But your mom hid Dad, and now she doesn't even know where he is. ”

“Daddy's gone away. ”

“Leave Taobao and go away, he is a bad guy, then we don't want him, Taobao must not like this kind of dad, right? ”

“No, Mommy said Daddy has something to do, Mommy also said Daddy is a good person, Taobao will definitely like him. ”

This is not the first time a similar conversation has happened. Zhang Jingan thinks that since Yahan refuses to talk about Tao's father, then he will let Tao yell at his grandfather later. To some extent, this business tycoon insists that the name is more friendly than Grandpa's, and maybe it is also because the older people are, the more childish they are. Every time I hear serious father trying to persuade granddaughter, Yahan always can't help but want to laugh, I am glad that I taught my daughter well, my daughter is also early in wisdom, some aspects of logic are clear, now under three years old, can already barely count from one to fifty, and my father often tells me to show off, I don't know whether this is like myself or like him.

Eyed them away, Ahern said hello to the little mother, then the two of them prepared the taunted breakfast with their own hands, after these, the sky had turned white, she went back to the room to wash her hands again, changed her clothes for today's outing, put on light makeup, about 7: 30, watched the grandchildren come back from the front door, Zhang Jingan hugged her granddaughter, Tao Tao was licking a bourbon sugar, Ahern watched, angrily and laughingly frowned.

“Dad, just get used to her. I'll buy her some sugar in the morning, and then I'll see what I can do with the tooth decay. ”

Zhang Jing 'an hasn't spoken yet. Tao Tao has explained the sugar: “My grandfather didn't buy it for me, my aunt did. ”

“Auntie? ”

“Just across the park, met a former student of yours.” Zhang Jingan said.

“Student?”

“Auntie is fine. Oh, she's beautiful. ”

Ahern pinched her daughter's face: “Just give you some sugar, right? ”

“Tao Tao will surely grow prettier than her in the future.” Zhang Jing 'an laughed at his granddaughter and said to Ya Han casually: “Ye Lingjing, I saw him a few years ago. He has a good relationship with you. Call you Ya Han sister, so I still have an impression. ”

“Sober...” In an instant, Ahern changed her face and looked out the door. It took half a while to react. “So... what about her... Dad didn't you tell her to come and sit down...”

“I did, but she was still busy, said she was passing by, recognized me, came up to ask, Tao Tao was quite attached to her. ”

“Then she is now...”

“I said the conversation and left. How do I know where I am now... what's wrong with you...”

He hasn't finished his speech. Ahan has rushed to the door. He changed his heels a few times and didn't even grab his handbag. He rushed straight out the door. Zhang Jingan and Tao Tao have been standing still for a while. For years now, where have you seen her lose her temper like this...

All the way out the gate to the street, then ran to the nearby park, she usually went out wearing high heels, only to unconsciously change, then realized the inconvenience, although exercising on weekdays, but soon, she ran panting.

The park near the neighborhood is not very big. The morning workouts, the walkers, basically have a quick glance at it. She walked in and looked for a quiet trail. Many people greeted her along the way, and she just responded. Running to the side of the retail department that might sell waveboard sugar asked about the whereabouts of the talented woman. It was good that she did look beautiful in peace. The young clerk had probably paid attention and pointed her in the direction, and she ran towards the street over there.

The high heels were inconvenient, so she took off her shoes and held them in her hand and flew on the road in her stockings, something she hadn't done in years. Although she will definitely not be able to contact me when she returns quietly, it is best to find her immediately, at least now. If it is too late, perhaps many things will be difficult to face her...

On this side is the villa area, but out of the street in front, it basically reached the market, there was a lot of people going to school, many people looked at the woman with a pretty good look and temperament, but she ran panting with a pair of high heels. She didn't mind these eyes at this time, but after running across a crossroads, the chances of finding calm were virtually remote. She walked forward with her shoes in her last hope, and finally, at the next crossroads, she suddenly found that familiar figure in the crowd.

“Quiet! ”

She screamed, rushing over, rushing out of the road, suddenly hearing a loud whistle, followed by a “squeak-" loud brake, turning her head, and a small car crashed this way.

On one side of her body, she fell hard on the ground.

The car almost stopped right next to her leg. The collision didn't hit her, but she was scared enough. After such an accident, everyone on the side of the road came around, and a few boys probably wanted to save the beauty of the hero and asked her how it was. She shook her head and was ready to pick up her shoes before she found herself among the crowd, and a white figure hesitated to come this way, after which she was identified.

“Ya, Yahan... are you okay...”

“Soothing...” She looked at the girl in front of her, her panicked face had an unspeakable blush, her reddish eyes looked like she had just cried, she stood up and gave a clear smile: “I'm fine... I finally found you...”

“Sister Ahern...”

“Could it be... you don't even want to see me anymore...”

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In the early morning in Hong Kong, Min Kun walked out the door of the police station with a gloomy face.

The group who came to greet him had already been waiting at the door. He got in the car and watched the police building gradually disappear into view before turning back and saying the first sentence, the sound was so dull: “When did the war go? ”

“Last night… 11: 56pm…”

“Where are those fools? ”

“Not yet, not yet caught...”

Min Kun silenced down and swept his eyes over several people in the car. At one time, the temperature of the car seemed to drop to the ice point. After a moment, he said: "Notify all responsible persons to meet, I will sweep the land of the big fly, within three days, I will let him die...”

“Yes, Big Brother...”

“Inform everyone that I will spend 10 million dark flowers buying the lives of the fools to live. ”

“Yes…”

“Call the Thais. ”

He said this, the little brother next to him had taken out his phone, dialed a phone, and then handed it over. After confirming the connection, Min Kun asked: “Mr. Sulap, this is Min Kun, I have encountered something, you should know why I am looking for you...”

“... my son is dead, I don't want to say any more of that crap, the last time you said it, no problem, but I want your people to help me, and if I don't have enough strength, I want you to find me a group of mercenaries... I want to kill some people, things can be very troublesome... but China has a saying, rich and risky ask... after it is done, the profit will be shared with you, and from now on, we will cooperate! ”

He hung up on the phone and each of the little brothers in the car had different eyes, and they had been hanging around the river and lake for a long time and had a keen sense of smell. A group of people led by Surapu came from Thailand to earn a living as a bunch of dead people. They were said to have been mercenaries before, powerful and fierce. However, some aspects are certain to be accomplished if they are not fierce, their appetite is huge, but at this time, Hong Kong's share has stabilized, working with small companies can not satisfy them, trying to replace large companies is not enough strength, so they always run into walls. The last time they came to look for Min Kun, but Min Kun naturally refused these people.

Min Kun himself is very powerful. If he wants to move ordinary people, he doesn't need any outside power to intervene. Now Min Kun actually uses such conditions to negotiate with others. Perhaps it means that this time, it really is going to be a big deal, and it is possible that it will be irreparable...

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On the other hand, Fang Yuxi is located in the villa of Taiping Mountain.

In the early morning, Fang Yuxi and Mu Qingqing were discussing a number of things, which were simple to say. After hearing about yesterday's incident, Fang Yuxi's company and broker asked her to leave Hong Kong early. She wanted to take home with her, but the problem was that the idea was not easy to achieve.

“I can't... I don't have his ID card, I don't have his information. When I brought him here, the passports were fake. There's nothing wrong with handling general checks, but it's hard to get through...”

“So... how did you get here? ”

“First, I have a classmate who has a channel in this regard. If she decides to leave a few days in advance, then she can help arrange some artificial waterproofing, but now she has to go, I'm afraid it's just... smuggling...”

Mu Qing Qing Qing was the hardest natural person to deal with this matter. She came here on her own business. She took the risk of seeing a doctor with Jia Ming. Now suddenly she is leaving again. Once things are revealed, let alone this promotion, she is already in the most ideal state without being fired. Even more so, she is so afraid of a boss in this situation. She feels that it is not necessary.

“The Serious Crimes Unit is now watching Min Kun. He won't let go of him if anything happens, and we live together now. Although we are not very important people, we represent the mainland side of this joint case. Honestly, once we have an accident, the whole Hesheng can't carry, face problems... Mixed gangsters can survive under the crack of the law, can bribe people can close their eyes, but if you look at the government directly, I guarantee that the whole of Hong Kong won't be able to carry such a thing, it's okay... don't you have other connections, Uncle Li... there are others, they say that? ”

“The problem is that they also said that I can temporarily leave the harbor to take refuge. I am not afraid of people being rational and most afraid of people going mad. Now that his son is dead, he can't take anything...” Fang Yusi frowned, “Besides, my economic company asked me to leave as soon as possible. Hong Kong side has taken care of it. The next stop is Jianghai, Jiaming he...”

Jiaming's hometown is in Jianghai, it is naturally best to take him there, these things she does not intend to confess to Mu Qing Qing, in case her investigation startled Jiaming's previous offenders. Before I finished, I heard the sound of footsteps behind me. Then Jiaming walked to the table and sat down. Mu Qing looked at him as he drank porridge: “Well, Jia Ming looked a little different today. ”

“Don't worry about me, I remember something.” After she finished this sentence, Jiaming's side also opened her mouth. She made a clear statement and said it quite simply. Time startled both of them. This time he spoke in a different tone than before. When he used to sell candy and fried chestnuts, he seemed to be a normal person, but he always felt he was thinking something, and he seemed a little hesitant, but this time, it was a complete statement, “I called Gu Jiaming. ”

Mu Qing blinked his eyes: “Didn't you know that before? ”

“Eat.” Jiaming did not answer her, chopsticks on the table a little bit and began to attack towards the porridge in front of her.

Fang Yuxi and Mu Qing looked at each other in opposition, did not understand what state he was in, then spoke to him before realizing that he was back in that ignorant silence... (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please go to www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)