stonecrandall Chapter 106 The Dragon's Treasure 27
Chapter 106 The Dragon's Treasure 27
The scenery outside the car window changed from an asphalt road to a dirt road overgrown with weeds.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped outside an abandoned factory.
The so-called person who wanted to reminisce about the old days had already waited impatiently inside.
Huo Yan was roughly lifted up by the people who came out of the factory, and thrown into a dilapidated room.
Fang Zhuo didn't wait for anyone to pick him up, and ran in swiftly. He looked like he was about to cry because of cowardice, and hid behind the unconscious man tremblingly.
As soon as the person left, Huo Yan opened his eyes and sat up, hugged Fang Zhuo in his arms, and checked whether he was injured.
The mastermind who kidnapped them was a veteran of the Huo family, known as the second uncle.
When Huo's father was managing the company, he often did some sneaky things.
Huo's father retired last year, and on the first day Huo Yan took office, he fired this person and asked him to spit out all the things he had embezzled over the years before he left.
The second uncle has been walking sideways like a crab for so many years, so of course he would not compromise easily. As a result, the next day, he was reported for embezzling public property.
Not only did he spit out what he ate, but he also paid a fine.
When I was about to get off work this afternoon, the secretary brought a cup of black tea mixed with sleeping pills.
Huo Yan has seen many such tricks of internal and external collusion.Since the other party was in a hurry to die, then he reluctantly gave it a ride, so he decided to use the plan at the last minute.
"Sorry, I didn't have time to inform you in advance." Huo Yan touched the child's legs in shorts, took off his suit and wrapped him up, and told him, "Stay behind me honestly later, and don't act rashly if anything happens. .”
Fang Zhuo was so hugged by Huo Yan, his whole body was hot, remembering the touch of being kissed before, he pursed his mouth and moved closer.
Huo Yan pressed his chin, "What do you mean?"
Fuck, I want to kiss you, big brother.Fang Zhuo was embarrassed to say it, so he could only blink his eyes.
Huo Yan frowned slightly, "No, you are too young."
Fang Zhuo, "..." I'm not young, really, the combined age of several lifetimes can scare you to pee your pants.
Huo Yan pinched Fang Zhuo's cheek with two fingers, pinching his small mouth into a chicken mouth, "Good boy, wait another seven years."
Fang Zhuo, "..."
Fang Zhuo rolled his eyes and vomited to death.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door. Judging from the content of the speech, it should be the master behind the scenes.
Huo Yan calculated the time in his mind, and after another 5 minutes of delay, the police should arrive.
The wooden door opened, and a bald old man walked in.
The bald man was wearing a white silk exercise uniform for Tai Chi, beads on his wrists, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet, which looked quite Buddhist.
As soon as he saw Huo Yan lying unconscious on the ground, he laughed to himself, "Isn't it crazy before, why is it so badass now?"
Fang Zhuo shrank behind Huo Yan, trying to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.
The bald head waved his big hand, "Give me a good service."
After the words fell, four thugs stepped forward.
Fang Zhuo remembered that when Huo Yan was kidnapped at the age of 17, he escaped by himself. No one knew how many injuries and hardships he had suffered behind his back.
No matter how strong a person is, there is also a fragile side. The boss really doesn't want anyone to rely on when he is hurt and tired?
The answer is obvious.
This is a good opportunity to cultivate feelings, but Fang Zhuo hesitated.
"Will I fill up the stars with this swipe?" Fang Zhuo worried.
If the plot line is full and the emotional line is also full, he has to leave.
233 said, "Not sure, you can try."
Fang Zhuo was conflicted in his heart, he didn't want to leave, but he also wanted to give Huo Yan some warmth that he had never received before.
On the other side, several thugs had already approached, rolling up their sleeves and preparing to beat them.
Fang Zhuo squatted on the ground, tightly clutching the shirt at Huo Yan's waist, gritted his teeth, forget it, take a gamble.
Just as the thug's kick came, Fang Zhuo suddenly ran out from behind Huo Yan, grabbed a broken wine bottle at his feet, and threw it out.
The glass suddenly exploded, startling people.
The bald head was stunned for a moment, and he slapped his head a few times, "Hey, isn't this Huo Yan's child bride-in-law? Come, come to uncle."
That wretched look made Fang Zhuo feel disgusted.
"Who dares to touch him?" Fang Zhuo spread his legs apart, with his hands on his hips, in the posture of a protector.
Looking at Xiao Douding in front of him, the bald head only thought it was funny, and he laughed, "This fucking has developed feelings."
Fang Zhuo's back was straight, his eyes were wide open, his cheeks were slightly puffed up, and he looked like I was very angry.
Behind him, Huo Yanwei opened his eyes slightly, and at some point, the man's fingers clasped his hand.
Huo Yanlai refused to get up on the ground, almost obsessively watching Fang Zhuo nervously protecting himself.
The mastermind of the kidnapping at the age of 17 was not this second uncle, but a branch of the Huo family.
At that time, less than three years after his parents passed away, besides studying and managing the company, he had to devote part of his energy to searching for the Dragon Tomb and the Golden Key.
The burden of the family and the ethnic group was all on him, so it was inevitable that there would be omissions and people would take advantage of the loopholes.
The person who kidnapped Huo Yan threatened his life and asked him to transfer the equity, but Huo Yan refused and was beaten half to death. In order to torture him, the other party planted a steel rod in his shoulder blade and disturbed him viciously, making him die.
In the middle of the night, Huo Yan pulled the steel bar out of the flesh and blood bit by bit with his own hands, then knocked a gatekeeper unconscious, and fled overnight.
At that time, he fought alone, struggling alone in the mud and blood, but now there is a half-grown child blocking him from danger.
Huo Yan laughed softly, the faint laughter attracted everyone's attention, he stopped pretending, sat up from the ground, leaned his back against the wall, and pulled Fang Zhuo into his arms.
As if there was no one else around, he squeezed the child's hand that had grabbed the bottle, and asked softly, "Did you get cut?"
Fang Zhuo shook his head, "No."
Huo Yan's original plan was to injure himself a little, but when the police arrived, he happened to be caught with the stolen goods, and the sentence would be heavier.
But if the life safety of the little goblin is involved, it's worth noting that this play will not be performed.
Seeing that Huo Yan was fine, the bald man frowned tightly, grabbed the person next to him and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
The man said innocently, "I don't know, Secretary Tang clearly said that this kid drank all the tea..."
The bald head said, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"
"I don't know that."
Huo Yan turned a deaf ear, and wiped Fang Zhuo's dirty palms with his shirt sleeve, "Be patient for another 3 minutes, and we'll go home."
The bald head, who was completely ignored by others, was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "Want to leave? Do you think my place is a hotel?"
He asked someone to hand over the mobile phone, and said in a vicious voice, "Call Huo Pingsheng immediately and ask for money. I don't want much. 5000 million will buy your life. Your father should be very happy."
Huo Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the time on the phone, "There are still 2 minutes."
The bald, gloomy and ruthless face was stunned at first, then changed suddenly, and suddenly understood, "Huo Yan, you fucking set me up!"
Huo Yan stood up with Fang Zhuo in his arms, straightened the clothes rolled up on the child's back, and said in a flat tone, "Second Uncle, I gave you a chance."
Opportunity, the so-called opportunity is to make him go bankrupt, leave the city like a dog, and receive a monthly retirement salary of 4000 yuan in the future.
This is called an opportunity?It's called humiliation.
Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry. Anger, hatred, humiliation, all emotions are intertwined in the mind and converge into an extreme thought.
The bald head said with a gloomy face, "It seems that the police are coming soon. They came just in time, and we will die together."
He had already paved the way for his family to retreat, and the matter was settled. He took the money and flew away with his wife and children.
If things don’t work out, then die together. This abandoned factory used to be a chemical plant, and it’s not impossible for toxic waste to leak accidentally. At that time, the wife and children will also get a huge amount of insurance money.
The abacus was crackling, but the calculation missed a little bit, and he didn't have time to operate it.
Huo Yan's 2 minutes, not more than one second, not less than one second, the second hand just pointed to twelve, and the siren sounded outside.
Through the broken window glass, Fang Zhuo saw the heroic police uncles, holding guns, quickly breaking into the door.
Things happened too quickly, and before the bald head could scream, the person was crushed to the ground, unable to resist.
"Mr. Huo, are you okay?" the operation captain asked.
Huo Yan, "No, thank you all police officers."
This gentle smile looks completely different from the indifference and alienation when he faced the kidnapper before.
A playwright, definitely a playwright.
Fang Zhuo put his arms around Huo Yan's neck, and asked the system worriedly, "Do you think the boss knows that I just acted for him on purpose?"
233,"...you know."
"..." Fang Zhuo was dying, "Are you sure?"
233, "Your acting skills are so bad, and your lines are so pompous, only a fool would believe you."
But there really is a fool, his name is Huo Yan, he is the only son of the richest man in this city.
As soon as the two got into the car, Huo Yan dragged the man over and put him on his lap, facing each other.
Eyes intertwined, Fang Zhuo couldn't stabilize, and looked away guiltily.
"You know I'm awake, why do you still have to stand out?" When Huo Yan asked, he was holding Fang Zhuo's waist with his hands, his fingers tightened slightly.
Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer, and rambling, "Sir, do you have any dreams?"
Huo Yan stared at his wandering eyeballs for a moment, and said, "Yes."
Fang Zhuo was taken aback, "What?"
Huo Yan said, "You."
Caught off guard, Fang Zhuo's ears turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly continued, "I also have a dream, and the answer is the same as yours, so I must cover you and protect you. If you get hurt or die, then I will become a A stinky fish with no purpose in life."
The little goblin did not act in front of him once or twice. Huo Yan used to turn a blind eye to him, but now he is willing to believe anything as long as he stays by his side obediently.
Hearing the crappy and rustic love words, Huo Yan's heart was surging, and the accusation about the child's disobedience and acting without authorization disappeared in an instant.
He could only keep tightening his fingers, revealing the excitement in his heart.
Fang Zhuo buried his head in the man's chest, patting his hands repeatedly, "I know I'm not capable, but the relationship is mutual. If you take care of me, I want to take care of you too. If you protect me, I naturally want to protect you too." you."
"And... I'm a little fairy, very patient."
The breathing on the top of his head was suddenly heavy, and Fang Zhuo felt that he had slipped his words. He hurriedly covered his mouth and explained in a low voice, "It's not that fuck, don't get me wrong."
"I'm not mistaken."
Fang Zhuo, "..." Then don't pant so much, the breath you spit out almost scalds my scalp.
Fang Zhuo was afraid that what he said would be wrong, so he didn't say anything, and fell asleep on Huo Yan's chest unconsciously.
When he woke up, he was already lying on the big soft bed.
After Huo Yan's parents retired, the two went to travel around the world. Now, apart from the servants, there are only him and Huo Yan left in the house.
Fang Zhuo turned over, spread his limbs and looked at the ceiling, feeling a little uneasy.
Seeing that he was struggling, 233 directly sent the data.
[Emotional line: four and a half stars. 】
After reading it, Fang Zhuo didn't know whether to be happy or frustrated. The feelings the boss gave him were like squeezing toothpaste, and he always didn't give much.
Fang Zhuo was curious, "Is it so difficult for other couriers to complete the task? Is it possible to light up all five stars with one move?"
"Have."
"Who?"
"A fertilized egg that has not yet formed."
"..." The corners of Fang Zhuo's mouth twitched, "You talk so coquettishly."
With the lessons learned from the second uncle, the grasshoppers jumping around in the Huo family all became quiet, and no one dared to do it again. The days passed smoothly for a few years, and Fang Zhuo was about to be full.
What made him panic was not the coming-of-age ceremony, but the upcoming college entrance examination.
In fact, when Fang Zhuo first entered school, relying on the advantages of the old fritter's soul, mathematics, Chinese, and English, he could always get [-] points back from time to time.
In junior high school, even though he didn't get [-] points, he could definitely rank among the top five in the class.
As soon as he arrived in high school, he was completely wilted, and his brain didn't know how to grow. Huo Yan held his hand and couldn't teach him hand in hand.
In the end, the willpower that the boss was proud of was defeated.
He gently touched the little fairy's pig head and asked, "Which school do you want to go to, I'll buy it for you."
Fang Zhuo's facial features, which were wrinkled because of mathematics, became serious instantly, "I want to be an honest person."
The system immediately gave him a thumbs up.
Huo Yan also nodded in approval.
Huangtian paid off, through his unremitting efforts, Fang Zhuo finally passed the third grade.
The day he got the admission notice happened to be his birthday, and it was also the anniversary of his incarnation.
That afternoon, the class held a small party to commemorate the lost youth.
Huo Yan forbade Fang Zhuo to drink, Fang Zhuo obediently sipped and never drank, but today's situation is different, everyone is excited and excited, you persuade a few words, I persuade a few words, Fang Zhuo just a little Take a sip.
If there is one, there will be two. Under the atmosphere, Fang Zhuo also began to let himself go, drinking one cup after another, quite like a little drunkard.
What he didn't know was that Huo Yan was sitting in the next box at this moment.
Hearing the noise from the next door, the assistant asked tremblingly, "Boss, do you need me to go and have a look?"
Huo Yan was silent for a moment, "Let him have fun."
He is usually strict, and Fang Zhuo rarely has the opportunity to have dinner and play with his classmates like today. He wants to give the child a day of freedom and let him relax.
Fang Zhuo didn't simply relax, he just played and took off.
The dining room is very large and divided into two, one side is the dining area and the other side is the entertainment area.
On the other end, two girls turned on the karaoke machine and TV, and were testing the microphone.
The two men jumped over immediately, grabbed the microphone and yelled everyone to come and sing.
In response to all calls, all the people at the table rushed over, taking the unfinished wine with them by the way.
Everyone sang while drinking, and finally it was Fang Zhuo's turn to take the microphone.
Sometimes music is a very sentimental thing, especially when it's catalyzed by alcohol.
I don't know who ordered a classic old song, "Really Don't Want to Go".
"Actually, I don't want to leave. In fact, I want to stay and stay with you every spring, summer, autumn and winter..." Fang Zhuo held the microphone, hiccupped in the middle of singing, and his eyes felt a little hot.
233 said in his head, "Stop singing, you're drunk."
"I'll sing, no one, don't stop me." Fang Zhuo roared into the microphone, and continued to sing, "You have to believe in me, it won't be long, I want you to spend this life with me..."
233 said nervously, "If you sing again, you'll be exposed! The big boss is right next door!"
Fang Zhuo blew into the microphone, "Who do you think is next door?"
twenty one,"……"
The drunk classmates laughed after he finished speaking, and those who were not drunk just thought he was insane.
Not waiting for the system's answer, Fang Zhuo planned to continue singing, but just howling a word, his stomach twitched, and the fermented liquid began to flow upwards.
He covered his mouth and threw away the microphone, rushing into the bathroom.
Immediately afterwards, a tall and thin boy with glasses followed in.
Fang Zhuo vomited in the dark, and the man with glasses quietly stood by and passed water and tissues.
The boy said that seeing him was really uncomfortable, and asked concerned, "Are you okay?"
After Fang Zhuo vomited, his mushy mind cleared up a little. He waved his hands and said vaguely, "No...it's okay, I can do another three hundred rounds."
The boy's hand holding the toilet paper bag tightened slightly, "Lin Haiyang."
"Huh?" Fang Zhuo turned his head and looked at the boy with those foggy eyes through the light.
The boy opened his mouth and said something.
The sound of music and laughter in the private room was so loud that Fang Zhuo didn't hear a word.
He asked aloud, "What did you say?"
The boy's face was flushed, his mouth moved a few times, and finally he took a few deep breaths, passed Fang Zhuo to a classmate, took the microphone, and shouted, "Lin Haiyang——I like you——"
At this moment, all voices disappeared, and everyone looked at the boy in shock as if their throats had been choked.
Fang Zhuo was stunned, and suddenly remembered that the system seemed to have said something to him just now, "Brother Ah San, did you just say that Huo Yan is next door?"
The system is too lazy to deal with drunks.
The body temperature instantly dropped to freezing point because of the alcohol burning, Fang Zhuo flew over, snatched the microphone from another classmate, and said loudly, "I'm sorry, I have someone I like."
The boy seemed to fight him, "It's okay, as long as I'm not married, I have a chance."
Fang Zhuo immediately yelled back, "You have no chance, I have liked him since I was five years old, and I will continue to like him for the next 50 years."
More than 50 years, according to the lifespan of the boss, I am afraid that it will be enough to like another 500 years.
The boy was stimulated. He had been secretly in love with Lin Haiyang since the first year of high school. In the past three years, the other party had never been particularly close to anyone. Anyone he liked was clearly an excuse to reject him.
"I don't believe it!" The boy's eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely, "You lied to me."
Big brother, the drama is a bit over, I don't know what I thought I did to you.
After yelling a few words back and forth, Fang Zhuo's mind cleared up a lot. The boss is next door, and he will kill him at some point, so he has to yell a few classic words.
But earthy love stories are easy to find, but classic confessions are hard to find.
At this moment, the door of the private room opened suddenly.
Under the colorful lights, a tall man walked in.
The man was wearing a simple shirt and trousers with his sleeves rolled up casually. When he walked, his black leather shoes stepped on the ground without making a sound.
His purpose is very clear, it is Lin Haiyang.