When Liu Yiming was still on the road, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and when he took it out, it was Xiao Kun's phone.

"Little brother, I don't know if I'm free tomorrow?

"What's the matter?" asked Liu Yiming with a calm face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, I can't tell you on the phone, I'll ask the driver to pick you up tomorrow. Xiao Kun's tone was slightly tired, and he hesitated and said.

"Okay!" Liu Yiming didn't refuse, but Xiao Kun also relieved himself, and if he could help him once, it would be regarded as returning this favor.

Tomorrow is May Day, the school is also on holiday, Liu Yiming sent the fat man home, returned to the school, the campus was slightly deserted, most of the students have left the school, either go home for reunion, or invite to travel.

There are also two students in the dormitory who choose to stay in school because their home is from another province and the distance is far away.

After Liu Yiming washed, he lay on the bed, remembering what the fat man said before he got out of the car just now,

"Brother Ming, it's Jiayi's birthday in two days, will you participate?"

Liu Yiming was silent for a moment, his lips pursed slightly, and he recalled the birthday scene of Lin Jiayi in the previous life.

In the graceful and luxuriously decorated banquet hall of tens of thousands of square meters in the five-star hotel of The Ritz-Carlton, Guo Hao appeared in front of Lin Jiayi for the first time as the son of the district mayor.

Under the introduction of his father, he talked with Lin Jiayi, the scenery was infinite, and Liu Yiming in the shining corner gradually became filthy.

In the center of the crowd, Lin Jiayi and Guo Hao, who were enjoying the much-anticipated attention, could be called golden boys and girls in the eyes of everyone, radiant and extremely matched.

Many students in the class looked at themselves with deep meaning, like looking at a poor worm!

For the first time, Liu Yiming realized that the gap between the two was like a chasm, and he couldn't cross it even if he struggled all his life, and now he could only stand like a poor clown in an inconspicuous corner.

If it weren't for the fat man's company, Liu Yiming wouldn't even be able to enter the hall door.

In the eyes of Lin Jiayi's family, Liu Yiming is just an ordinary classmate of his daughter, nothing special.

Liu Yiming didn't tell his mother Lin Jiayi, and similarly, Lin Jiayi didn't tell his parents about Liu Yiming.

The birthday party was not over, and Liu Yiming left alone.

When he was about to leave the door of the hall, Liu Yiming glanced back, his expression was lonely, his eyes were sparse, but unfortunately no one paid attention.

At this moment, Lin Jiayi was surrounded by the crowd, smiling like a flower. Maybe I didn't notice Liu Yiming at all, maybe I saw it, but I didn't do it!

From that moment on, Lin Jiayi no longer belonged to Liu Yiming.

The wheel of fate is unstoppable, perhaps this is the real trajectory, from the moment Guo Hao appeared, the fate of the two returned to the right path.

The dreamy intersection of Liu Yiming and Lin Jiayi is like a colorful bubble emerging from their long careers, which blows past and bursts.

One is traced, the other is not.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, after Liu Yiming had breakfast, he received a call from Xiao Kun's driver.

On the phone, he specially told Liu Yiming to bring a canopy ruler.

Liu Yiming frowned slightly, could it be that he had made an appointment with someone to come to see the canopy ruler?

About half an hour later, a Bentley luxury car stopped at the door of the school dormitory, Liu Yiming walked downstairs with a canopy ruler with a rucksack, and the driver Xiao Wang nodded politely.

After Liu Yiming got into the car, Xiao Wang smiled and said, "Don't blame Liu, classmate! Our husband has encountered a trouble these days! I have no choice but to ask you." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" asked Liu Yiming with a calm face.

"That's right, half a month ago, an intermediary contacted our husband, saying that there was a very noble wife in the capital who had a strange disease, and that she was normal during the day, and at midnight she chattered and walked around the villa until dawn. ”

"Our husband only regarded it as an ordinary disease of convulsions and souls, boasted that it could be cured, and received an advance payment of two million, saying that he would pay another three million if he was cured. ”

"Who knows that it's not at all, but it's evil, all kinds of methods don't work, but it gets more serious, this wife's husband is extremely powerful, put down the cruel words, and if it can't be cured, he will arrest Mr. and go to jail!"

Liu Yiming smiled slightly, pursed his lips and said, "This person is quite domineering!"

"Who says it's not! If you pay four million people, they won't do it!" Xiao Wang said angrily.

After a while, I got on the highway around the city, and went to a manor under the ancestral mountain in the suburbs, the grass is separated, the dwarf trees are crossed, the fragrance of flowers permeates the path, a Chinese-style villa stands during the period, surrounded by two bamboo forests, indescribably elegant and quiet!

I really can't imagine that there is such a paradise in the bustling suburbs of Yuzhou City, which is not a place where money can buy. It shows Xiao Kun's prominent influence in Yuzhou City.

In the spacious, bright, antique hall, there were four people sitting, Xiao Kun was sitting in the center, his eyes were slightly swollen, his eyeballs were not bloodshot, and he looked tired!

After raising his eyes and seeing Liu Yiming, he smiled and nodded.

"Little brother is here!"

Liu Yiming bowed his head and gestured, and Qu Lao, who was sitting on the left hand side, also smiled politely.

Liu Yiming was just about to sit down when he heard a black-clothed young man on the Taishi chair on the right snort coldly, and said unhappily: "Mr. Xiao, this is the master you invited?

Xiao Kun hurriedly stretched out his hand and said in an apologetic and soft voice: "Comrade Zhai, don't worry! This is a New Year's friend of mine, and the real Master Qiu will be here soon!"

"Hmph!" Zhai Lao's disdainful gaze moved away from Liu Yiming, turned to Xiao Kun and said sharply,

"Mr. Xiao, I can warn you, this is the last time, if you can't cure our wife's illness, the consequences are beyond your imagination. ”

Xiao Kun bowed his hand and apologized again and again,

"Yes, yes, this time, I promise!

Liu Yiming glanced at this person, about thirty-one and twelve years old, with a Chinese face, a dark face, sharp eyes, muscular, and bulging waists, and at first glance, he was born as a security guard.

The subordinates served fragrant tea, Liu Yiming took a sip unhurriedly, Xiao Kun on the main seat frowned, raised his wrist from time to time to look at his watch, and urged his subordinates to take a look outside the gate.

At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded from far and near, and Xiao Kun and Qu Lao immediately stood up and went out.

"Senior Brother Qiu, you're here, hurry, I'll be waiting for you. ”

An old man dressed in a robe walked under the stone steps outside the door, with a childish face, a dusty hand, a fairy wind and bones, and a dusty temperament.