Who Is the Prey

"I see, Mr. Fu," he said respectfully

He carefully withdrew from Fu Shenxing's study. Just as he was about to turn and go downstairs, he did not want to see the opposite door open. He Yan came out from inside in her nightgown. She looked up and saw him as if she was scared. She quickly covered her loose skirt with her hand up. She said to him in embarrassment, "ah Jiang."

Ah Jiang was still expressionless, polite and distant, "Hello, miss he."

He Yan reluctantly smiles and raises his finger to the opposite study door and asks, "Mr. Fu is in it?"

A Jiang nods. He Yan smiles at him again. Without saying anything more, she walks to the door and is about to knock on the door. However, ajiang is still standing there looking at her. She can't help but pick her eyebrows gently. Naturally, he asked, "what? Anything else? "

What he could do with her was just curious about what the woman wanted to do. A Jiang shakes his head and turns down the stairs. He Yan looked at his back, a faint smile, this just lifted the wrist not light not heavy to knock on the door. A moment later, Fu Shenxing's indifferent voice came from the door, "come in."

The door was so heavy that he Yan didn't prepare for it. She didn't push it for the first time. She pushed it hard again. Only then did she open a narrow crack. She could not use one arm, so she had to stretch her foot to hold on to it. She took the opportunity to squeeze in. Fu Shenxing was sitting behind his desk. He thought it was ajiang who knocked on the door. However, he Yan pushed the door and came in. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help laughing and said, "look at your strength. Why do you have so much energy when you quarrel with me

He Yan ignored his ridicule, turned around to touch the door, surprised: "how can it be so heavy?"

Fu Shenxing, with a faint smile, explained, "bulletproof."

This defense is not a normal bullet. He Yan's face showed some surprise, but also did not ask. He just walked over to him and looked at the furnishings carelessly. When his eyes touched the tall bookshelf wall, his eyes did not brighten. He approached and looked up slightly.

At this time, Fu Shenxing can always feel the distance between him and them. This distance is invisible but far away. No matter how hard he tries, he can't get close to them. He was disgusted with this feeling, and his handsome face sank slightly. He interrupted her in a voice and asked intentionally, "how did you wake up? Look at the way you fell asleep. I thought you'd have to sleep until dawn at least

The words were really bad. She turned her head and looked at him in surprise. She pursed her lips slightly, and her face was a little embarrassed. Fu Shenxing said that was not right. If you look at her like this, you will feel regret. But somehow, he didn't want to be here. At this time, he bowed his head and apologized to her, so he continued to be tough and ordered lightly: "come here."

His face was still cold, but his hand had reached out to her. Juatuba.

He Yan drooped her eyes, lowered her head and walked over, but did not go to him. She stopped at the table, pointed to the chair in front of his desk and asked, "can I sit down?" When he nodded her head, she sat down. Maybe she felt cold. She put her legs up. She shrank into a small group and stood opposite him at the table. After a moment's silence, she suddenly whispered, "Fu Shenxing, I had a nightmare just now."

Because she refused to come to him, Fu Shenxing was still a little annoyed. Hearing this, his anger dissipated unconsciously. When he left before, she was sleeping very heavily. It was enough to wake her up from such a deep sleep, which showed the horror of the nightmare. He couldn't help asking her, "what did you dream of?"

He Yan looked up at him with a smile of great reluctance. She replied, "I dreamed that I ran away, but you caught me back. Not only me, but also my parents. You were very angry and deliberately tormented them in front of me and asked me to see them."

He was stunned and looked at her for a moment, then asked her, "do you want to run?"

He Yan tried to raise the corners of her mouth and honestly replied, "before I had this dream, I always wanted to run."

Fu Shenxing looked at her for a moment, but he didn't feel a smile. He seemed to forget the embarrassment when he took back his hand just now. He just stretched out his hand to her again. Wen Sheng said, "come here, a Yan, sit down with me."

He Yan looked at him, got up and went over, put the intact hand into his palm, and let him gently hold it. She looked down at him and whispered, "Fu Shenxing, can I ask you something? No matter what happens in the future, don't hurt my family. The two of us will solve the problem. No matter what happens, I will not complain, as long as my family is not involved. "

His eyes drooping, silent, fingers not light or heavy to knead her delicate fingertips, casually asked her: "do you believe me?"

She seemed to think for a moment, and then she said, "I believe it."

He did not feel that he hooked the corner of his lips, looked up at her, and answered her with a smile: "well, I promise you, even if you run away, I will only catch you back, not hurt your parents."

"Thank you." She said sincerely.

He held her in his arms, hugged her gently, and said with a smile, "since I promised you, you have to show me some sincerity. Tell me how you contacted the Chen family before? Why can't we find any trace in the conversation records of the grandparents and grandchildren? "She did not laugh, half true and half said: "I certainly will not be silly to use their own mobile phones, used public phones, and sometimes borrow other people's mobile phones."

He gently raised his eyebrows and asked, "borrow someone else's mobile phone?"

"Yes. As you know, I'm good-looking. I can borrow the cell phones of men, young and old She answered calmly, as if thinking of something funny, and said: "of course, there are also times when people regard me as a liar and ask me to go to the police uncle for help."

She was rarely so relaxed and comfortable in front of him. He was a little surprised and greedy. He didn't want to tell the truth of her words for a moment, but just wanted to laugh with her.

He Yan also took the initiative to say: "among them also went once, put the mobile phone in the School Park, people secretly ran past." She said, suddenly stopped and asked him, "do you really have a location for my mobile phone? It's not my fault, is it? "

Fu Shenxing bent his lips and replied, "there is a positioning."

"Through your cell phone?" She didn't believe it. She stretched out her hand and said, "I don't believe it. Show it to me."

"The software is on ajiang's mobile phone," he explained

She hesitated, but she let it go. She accidentally glanced at the photo frame on the corner of the table. Seeing the people in the picture, she could not help but look back at him carefully. Fu Shenxing didn't feel a smile. Before she asked, he said, "it's not me."

When he said "I", he should mean Shen Zhijie. With regard to Fu Shenxing and Shen Zhijie, he Yan had doubts in her mind and wanted to ask, but she was afraid of going too fast. So she resisted her curiosity and did not continue to ask. Instead, she nodded slowly and continued to look at the furnishings in the study. When her eyes swept to the top of the solid wood bookshelf, she did not feel a smile: "since you do not like those books, why not clean out?"

Fu Shenxing gently raised his eyebrows and asked her, "how can I see that I don't like it?"

With a faint smile, he Yan said frankly, "Shen Zhijie and Fu Shenxing are two completely different people, with different interests, preferences and personalities. How can you like the study he left behind?"

Unconsciously, Fu Shenxing hit her way. He looked at her silently and asked her, "what do you think Shen Zhijie will like?"

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