But soon she overturned her idea.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ji Yunshu and Miao Miao arranged the restaurant, because it was a festival, Yunshu wanted to give everyone a warm home atmosphere, on the big wall of the restaurant, painted a golden full moon, and arranged the surroundings.

That night, people who were working outside came back one after another.

"The restaurant is so beautiful today. ”

"It was Yun Shu who did it. ”

"Newcomers are enthusiastic, unlike we are already rotten leaves in a dry well. ”

Yun Shu was very happy, she didn't think that one day she would like the festive atmosphere with many people.

"Yun Shu, you're here, there's life in this house. Miao Miao said.

"Thank you, but I think you're particularly angry today. ”

Ji Yunshu looked at Miao Miao's light makeup, her eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth rose, it's a pity that she can't "see" the content in her heart today. Miao Miao seems to be on guard.

"Oh, what are you talking about, let's go, let's go, it's time for the holidays. ”

Miao Miao pushed her out.

The restaurant was arranged into a large long table, Wei Ji gave full play to his chef's skills, and the delicacies kept coming up, and everyone did not move their chopsticks, waiting for Feng Zhiyuan.

"Miao Miao, isn't Mr. Feng coming today?"

"Yes, everyone is lonely, and getting together during the holidays can be regarded as a comfort for each other, why hasn't Mr. Feng come here today. ”

Steward Yu called Yun Shu: "Yun Shu, go to the door to take a look, has Mr. Feng's car come back?" ”

"Oh. ”

It's a big holiday, what else is Feng Zhiyuan busy with?

Standing in front of the monitor at the gate, there was no sign of a car coming at all.

"Steward Yu, should we give him a call?" Ji Yunshu asked.

Everyone looked at Yun Shu with strange eyes.

"Yun Shu, Mr. Feng doesn't have a phone. ”

"Yun Shu, aren't you afraid of being the boss? Ouyang Ping said with a smile.

Ji Yunshu only joked with everyone.

"You just speak ill of him behind your back, he can hear you. Be careful to let you eat chicken wings!"

"Eating chicken wings?"

Ouyang Ping was puzzled, Miao Miao told everyone about playing the game that day, and immediately burst into laughter.

Ji Yunshu ran to the door again, and finally heard the sound of the car engine.

He came back, Ji Yunshu went down to the garage on the first floor, and just happened to see Feng Zhiyuan get out of the car.

Ran forward, "Mr. Feng!"

As soon as Feng Zhiyuan raised his head, Ji Yunshu was so frightened that he stopped.

He had a gloomy face, and he loosened his tie very impatiently, and there was a faint fishy smell on his body.

A picture is like a TV screen suddenly being turned on, and it appears very clearly in Ji Yunshu's mind.

A man knelt in front of Feng Zhiyuan with a painful face.

"Feng Da, spare me, I promise there will be no next time. ”

Feng Zhiyuan didn't speak, but he obviously relented, pulled a chair and sat on it, and the man prostrate in front of him, begging for mercy.

Then there was a cold light, and the man pulled a dagger out of nowhere and stabbed Feng Zhiyuan in the abdomen.

As soon as Feng Zhiyuan's eyes were closed, an extremely high frequency sound wave hit, Ji Yunshu only felt that his brain was "buzzing", and he saw that the sharp blade suddenly turned and cut through the man's own carotid artery.

Blood splattered on Feng Zhiyuan's pants.

At this point, the picture disappears, as if the TV has been unplugged.

Ji Yunshu's eyes were aimed at Feng Zhiyuan's trousers without a trace, and there was a solidified crimson liquid at the knee of the black trousers.

"What's the matter?" Feng Zhiyuan asked.

Looking at his face again, it was back to normal, and the coldness made people shiver from two meters away.

"Everyone is waiting for you to eat. ”

"Hmm. Feng Zhiyuan walked into the elevator as he spoke, and Ji Yunshu followed behind him.

Ji Yunshu didn't dare to look at Feng Zhiyuan's eyes, he only felt that he was in a very bad mood at this time.

"You go first, I'll be right there. ”

"Oh. ”

When Feng Zhiyuan arrived at the restaurant, he changed his clothes, his expression had completely returned to normal, and everyone greeted him one after another.

He looked at the layout of the restaurant and was a little surprised.

"Mr. Feng, it was arranged by Yun Shu, and she said that it looked more festive. ”

Feng Zhiyuan nodded, and rarely praised, "Well done." ”

Everyone looked at Yun Shu and signaled that it was rare for her to get Mr. Feng's praise,

But Ji Yunshu's heart was not proud of being praised at all, when they were celebrating the festival here, he was experiencing blood and violence.

I remember that time when she fell into the water and accidentally bumped into Feng Zhiyuan, she saw a small red dot on his white shirt, could it be that it was also a blood stain.

How much did he go through behind the scenes?

Looking at the beautiful full moon on the wall, Ji Yunshu felt like a fool.

"Let's eat, let's wait. Feng Zhiyuan signaled to start.

That meal, everyone ate late, and Feng Zhiyuan was very rare to be with everyone until the end.

He and Ouyang Ping whispered for a long time, and discussed with Steward Yu for a while.

"Are Ouyang Ping and Mr. Feng particularly familiar?" Ji Yunshu asked Miao Miao, but didn't get an answer.

When she looked back, Miao Miao looked at Ouyang Ping with her eyes in her eyes, and Yun Shu smiled, it turned out that it was because of him.

"Ouyang Ping and Mr. Feng woke up almost at the same time, and they are said to be a little close. So the two have a very close relationship. Feng Zhe said.

"How do you know?"

Feng Zhe said helplessly: "Because in the past 100 years, I have been by Mr. Feng's side all the time."

Ouyang Ping and Steward Yu, there are two people who are not here today, and the four of them are Mr. Feng's think tank, helping to manage our big gang. ”

"I see, who are the other two?"

"One is called Xing Che, and there is a woman, I don't know what it is, and the name is changed. Feng Zhe chatted disapprerovitably, and when he saw that the fried chicken in front of him was gone, he took the plate and went elsewhere to get it.

On the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when Ji Yunshu and Miao Miao were running in the fitness center, they saw the news playing on TV.

A serial murder case is solved, and the killer kills himself with a dagger before the police arrive.

That picture, Yun Shu remembers, is exactly what she "saw".

"What do you say these serial killers think, they're all perverts. Miao Miao felt incomprehensible.

Yun Shu said: "Miao Miao, how many of us are supernatural?"

"I don't know this, even Mr. Feng doesn't fully understand it, it's just that he will pay attention to the people who have registered with him, but some people wake up too far away, and he can't feel it, and there are many people with abilities who don't know that there is a big family like us. ”

"So, do the Psychic people who have registered here know each other?"

"How is it possible, only Mr. Feng knows, for example, me, if I go out to work after a while, if I don't meet you here, how can I know you. However, if you see someone wearing our stone outside, everyone will know that it is their own. ”