Chapter 143: Aimu 05
Chi Xun has always felt that Shen Xingfan, a child, has a rare advantage, that is, his heart is very big. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info experienced so many bad things when she was a child, and now she still grows into a good girl, she can be poor, laugh and fight, and if you have someone you like, you can follow behind people's butts without any scruples.
Therefore, even now Shen Xingfan is immersed in "My God, Xiao Cheng actually has a son!" And "Who is going to pinch me, that moving iceberg turned out to be Tang Duge's ex-boyfriend!" In the double blow, Ye Chen still stopped her in time when she tried to stuff a gun into Tang Duage's pocket.
Ye Chen is no different from Tang Duge when he goes crazy, Tang Daxian, pure forensic doctor, Chi Xun has still practiced on the shooting range, Tang Duge is expressly forbidden to stay five steps away from the gun. It's this kind of target who will definitely shoot his butt as long as he aims at the head, and Ye Chen dares to hand him a gun.
Whose life is Ye Chen planning to take?
Han Yan and Chi Xun didn't care about it, they had already sat in Xiao Cheng's low-key luxury nanny car, Xiao Yan obediently sat in the child seat, with a soft bun face, blinking his eyes, seeing Chi Xun from Xiao Cheng, seeing Han Yan from Chi Xun, and then looking back at Xiao Cheng after being frozen by Han Yan.
The child is still reacting, who is my father?
But this kid is very well-behaved, with a bunch of questions in his head, he definitely doesn't bother Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng handed him a duck, and he played there with his head down for a long time.
Xiao Cheng didn't talk much, mainly because he was a little embarrassed, after all, he accidentally saw such a big scene just now, and he was an outsider, so he should really feel as if he hadn't seen anything.
In the car, Chi Xun and Han Yan still had normal expressions, Han Yan was the same expression as always, no matter what the situation, Chi Xun felt that this matter was not a big deal. Ye Chen felt that Tang Duge was a person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, his memory was too good, his heart and eyes were too dead, he couldn't see it or figure it out, so he could only fall into his memories, getting deeper and deeper, and couldn't get out. Chi Xun felt that he couldn't say what could happen if he walked forward emotionally.
The car turned a few corners and entered a very empty community, with single-family villas, each of which was eight feet away, and it was a luxury to use land in this city where every inch of land is valuable. Chi Xun has also heard of this area, after the house was built, there was no takeout, and the people who lived in it were all people in that circle, either rich or expensive, and the property fee was more than 100,000 yuan a year.
When the car entered the gate in front of the courtyard, Han Yan tilted his head slightly: "The security is good." ”
"Fortunately, after this incident, I hired a professional person again."
After entering the house, Xiao Cheng handed Xiao Shan to the nanny, and then took Han Yan and Chi Xun to the study, he took out a stack of envelopes from the drawer of a desk, turned around and handed them to them: "These are those letters, I have arranged them in chronological order." ”
Han Yan removed the leather band that fixed the envelope on the outermost, and looked at it as a whole, from bottom to top, the color of the envelope gradually changed from dark yellow to the color of the envelope itself. The envelope is very ordinary, the kind commonly used in the post office, and it is very thin when you pull out a single copy, and there is only stationery inside. Lift up and look at the sunlight shining in through the window, and there is no problem.
On the cover of the envelope is neat ink handwriting, on which is written the address of a certain department of the brokerage company signed by Xiao Cheng, which should be the address of the official announcement of acceptable gifts and letters, as well as the complete one:
Xiao Cheng (Receiving)
Very well-behaved.
He handed the letter to Chi Xun, who looked at the notes on the outside, the way the stamp was pasted and other details, opened the envelope and pulled out the stationery.
Two pieces of paper, dark red handwriting, an English poem, fancy italic, beautifully written.
Shall.I.compare.thee.to.a.Summer's.day?
Thou.art.more.lovely.and.more.temperate:
Rough.winds.do.shake.the.darling.buds.of.May,
And.Summer's.lease.hath.all.too.short.a.date:
Sometime.too.hot.the.eye.of.heaven.shines,
And.oft'is.his.gold.complexion.dimm'd;
……
So.long.as.men.can.breathe,or.eyes.can.see,
So.long.lives.this,and.this.gives.life.to.thee.
Shakespeare.
Chi Xun tilted the letter slightly: "The handwriting is stable, the person who writes is emotionally stable, and ...... He enjoyed the process. Chi Xun read the poem slowly, and vaguely saw the back of a man sitting at a desk writing, the afternoon sun shining on the pen through the window, leaving a slanted shadow on the letterhead, each stroke was written slowly and smoothly, writing ...... With love.
Chi Xun raised his head and looked at Xiao Cheng: "Male *** Mu." ”
Xiao Cheng frowned: "I'm sorry, if I understand correctly, you mean that the person who wrote the letter is a man who loves me?" After speaking, he smiled to himself, this person is very well maintained, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised at the moment, and he actually brings out a little evil spirit in his usual calm and gentlemanly demeanor, "I think I have a large female audience, and ...... Although now, some film and television dramas have taken some traditional routes, but I mainly follow the mainstream in film and television dramas. ”
The meaning is a bit euphemistic, for people like Chi Xun who don't watch domestic film and television dramas much, it is rare to need him to react. Then he laughed a little surprised: "Mr. Xiao, who likes you has nothing to do with your film and television drama style." While explaining, he naturally looked at the person's eyebrows.
At the same time, he was also observing, and when it came to sexual orientation, Xiao Cheng's reaction seemed to be slightly bigger.
Then Han Yan suddenly spoke: "You said when you were at the police station that the person wrote the credit in red ink?" ”
Xiao Cheng nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”
Han Yan took out a piece of letter paper and looked at it carefully: "Who told you that?" ”
"Yes...... My agent, he was shocked when he first received the letter, thinking that someone wrote the blood book, this kind of thing is actually not unhappened, after all, some girls are not very old, and the storyline is too heavy. Then he took a closer look and saw that it was just red ink. Xiao Cheng looked at Han Yan's face, and his expression became a little solemn, "Is there any problem?" ”
"This is not pure red ink," Han Yan handed the letter paper in his hand to Chi Xun, "It contains human blood." ”
“…… Human blood? Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, "This seems to be a bit ...... Write a letter with blood in ink? This practice...... Can't you? Doesn't it clot? ”
"Anticoagulant, dipping water," Chi Xun answered his question briefly, and then turned his head to look at Han Yan, "What's wrong?" ”
Han Yan handed him the letter like this, explaining that he had found something unusual.
"There's something." Han Yan's answer was more concise than him, but Ji Xun understood what he meant. There is something, which means that inside the envelope, there is something else besides these two pieces of stationery.
He took the letter paper and put it on the tip of his nose, smelled the smell of the paper, and then seemed to feel strange, took the paper away, looked at the shadow above it in the sunlight, and then stretched out his hand to Han Yan, who handed him the envelope in his hand.
Chi Xun took the envelope and looked at the sunlight as usual, and then he turned his head to look at Xiao Cheng: "There are other things in the envelope." ”