Time passed quickly, with the old doctor Lao Xiong, Zhao Kuangran's skin injuries were almost healed, Gong San'er had been planning how to escape from the old man's magic barrier, and finally planned to ask Zhao Kuangran to hide in Tibet with him for a few years, or Xinjiang, I don't know what kind of terrifying memory the old man left for Gong San'er.

Zhao Kuangchao just felt that the old man was just a little strange, but Gong San'er said with a gloomy face that when he really understood the old man, he would know how terrifying it was.

That is, a week after the old man left, before Gong San'er implemented his escape plan, he was stillborn, the old man sent someone to pick up Zhao Kuang and Gong San'er, and three cars came, so many people made Gong San'er dumplings enough, Gong San'er couldn't play it if he was clever, and finally was thrown into the head car with only one driver, and Zhao Kuang was unfortunately thrown into the last car, which was simply an armed escort.

Bumpy all the way, being held by two big men, Zhao Kuangran actually felt sleepy, this is a very abstract sense of security, as if he met a behemoth who doesn't look down on him at all, at least he is not afraid of being swallowed by a mouthful.

Gong San'er suffered a lot, the one who drove the car was a terrifying-looking man, as long as Gong San'er moved around, he might throw Gong San'er into the wilderness at any time, and what was even more terrifying was that this guy was actually with a guy, and the real guy was exposed in front of Gong San'er's eyes, you must know that they came to pick up Zhao Kuangran, not Gong San'er, it doesn't matter if there is one more or less.

It wasn't until Gong San'er's cold sweat soaked his clothes that the Land Rover team stopped, Zhao Kuang slept a little sleep, and Gong San'er took a trip to life and death.

But Gong San'er's little abacus was only halfway through, and he was rudely taken to this huge villa. This is not so much a villa, but a small park, just the garden in front of the door is a full five minutes walk, the two of them are exactly like Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden, swallowing saliva vigorously.

Several bodyguards did not lead the two into the five-story white villa, but took them to a fish pond behind the villa, an old man dressed in white was playing a strange Tai Chi, and there was a woman with black-framed glasses next to him.

"Hello Mr. Liu." Gong San'er said diligently, broke free from the two men who were holding him, and hurriedly stretched out a hot face.

"San'er, don't fix these useless things, I know that you don't want to see me here." This old man didn't give Gong San'er face at all, in fact, for people who understand the old man's temper, this is already the old man giving Gong San'er a big face, if others suddenly say this, it is estimated that the old man will not even care. It's just that this woman looked at Gong San'er's expression with some disgust, undisguised disgust, as if she was looking at a bedbug.

"Old man Liu, I think it's too late for you, if it weren't for the messy injury, I would have tied him up a long time ago." Gong San'er's cheek has been cultivated to the point of Dacheng, where do you care about the eyes of a few people, it is still that dead skin and shameless attitude.

The old man seemed to smile, finally stopped what he was doing, walked towards Zhao Kuangran with small steps, and glanced at the men, who quietly left in understanding.

"San'er, don't be disgusted with me, an old man, I was still thinking about going to Tibet to pry you kid, you have grown your brain in the past few years, and you have a lot of butt blooming." The old man walked to Zhao Kuangran's side, and his voice was not loud or small.

Gong San'er's face turned green, and he didn't dare to make a sound, and at the same time secretly sweated, he was not stupid enough to go against this old man named Liu Aoyang again.

The old man stretched out his calloused hand, and seemed to gently pat Zhao Kuang's shoulder three times, Zhao Kuang stumbled and almost fell out, this may be the so-called Chinese martial arts broad and profound, Zhao Kuang felt one-on-one with the old man, and he couldn't pass three moves.

"My body is not as tough as I imagined, did I have any serious illness when I was a child?" The old man looked at Zhao Kuangran's pale face, and stretched out his hand to rub the position where Zhao Kuangran had just patted, where the soreness seemed to have evaporated, although these small changes could only be detected by Zhao Kuangran.

Zhao Kuang shook his head, it's not that he didn't get it, but he didn't know, his childhood was very vague, vague to only one woman, and the others were like floating clouds, although there was a feeling in the dark, but he just couldn't remember.

Liu Aoyang had a puzzled expression, and finally said without being shocked: "Do you want to be an apprentice, the last one, the old man, who has walked all over the country, it seems that he can still teach you this little calf." ”

Gong San'er opened his mouth excitedly, and glared fiercely at Zhao Kuangran, who was in the blessing and didn't know the blessing, but found that Zhao Kuangran didn't say anything at all, which made Gong San'er hate and angry, but it was not easy to say it clearly, so he just secretly walked to Zhao Kuangran's side and pinched Zhao Kuangchao fiercely.

Zhao Kuangran came back to his senses suddenly, and then realized that he was distracted in front of the old king of Hades, what the old man said just now, he didn't hear half a sentence, where do you know what to answer, it is also a bad fate, the old man seems to have seen through something, but he didn't break it, just ordered the woman who had not spoken to arrange a place for Gong San'er Zhao Kuangran to live, and didn't say anything specific.

The woman nodded reluctantly, ignoring Zhao Kuang's mess with Gong San'er, and directly threw off the two and walked out, this difficult brother followed behind this woman in a panic, along the way Gong San'er scolded Zhao Kuang's chaos, and even forgot to appreciate this woman who was convex and backward, Zhao Kuang's mess was almost criticized by Gong San'er as a sinner for the ages, and in the end, it was this woman's sexy back that saved Zhao Kuang's life and made Gong San'er transfer the battlefield.

In the face of Gong San'er's accosting, the woman ignored it directly, looking at Zhao Kuang snickering on the side, Gong San'er's face was flushed with anger, like a cockfight, and finally when the woman threw the two of them in a small guest room building in the corner of this luxury manor, Gong San'er asked the woman's name, Liu Xunhan, but the woman just left coldly and left in a hurry.

said that this is a guest room, but it is the most luxurious place that Zhao Kuangchao has lived in his life, just a bedroom is on top of the security room where he and Gong San'er live, Zhao Kuangchao has to obey this old man Liu Aoyang's wealth, although this is not in Beijing, but there can be a place like this in Beijing, not to mention financial resources, the means must be heavenly.

"Grandma's, that just now is really a superb." Gong San'er was lying on the sofa and still reminiscing about the woman, but Zhao Kuang didn't have to think about Gong San'er, because along the way, Liu Xunhan didn't look at Gong San'er at all, of course, and himself, a woman of this height, not to mention the problem of feeding or not feeding, I'm afraid Gong San'er squeezed his scalp, and he can't be called a guest in their life, in fact, thinking about the life of a little person, there is more sadness than ridiculous.

"Are we under house arrest?" Zhao Kuangran asked suddenly, breaking Gong San'er's shameful obscenity.

"Sort of, but Liu Aoyang doesn't care about our two small fish and shrimp, but I'm quite interested in you, and I want to accept you as an apprentice, this is a big opportunity, just you little rabbit cub don't cherish it, now I feel distressed when I think about it." Gong San'er said quietly.

"As long as you don't become a guinea pig, it's good." Zhao Kuang fell headlong on the bed that could turn his heels, feeling that this qiē was soft and unrealistic, as if it had magical power, making him feel like he was hanging in the air.

Gong San'er played with the valuable ashtray, lit a cigarette, and carefully flicked the ash and said: "Where do we two little people come from, we can take one step at a time, not so much to be pulled by the life of a son of a bitch, it is better to be sent by Liu Aoyang, the old man, how to say that others can't get in if they want to squeeze their heads in, let's know enough." ”

"Be content." Zhao Kuang blurted out, but why can't he be happy when he is content? Zhao Kuangran felt depressed when he thought about it, and sleepiness suddenly hit, Zhao Kuangran found that he didn't have the strength to stand up with a carp, and slowly fell asleep.

"Sister, where is our father and mother?" The seven or eight-year-old boy stretched out his immature little hand and stared at the heavens with small eyes.

Next to the little boy was the girl who was like a fairy on the mountain, and the girl gently rubbed the little boy's head, took the little boy into her arms and whispered: "They went to a far, far away place, but they have been watching the little mess, watching when they go up the mountain, and watching when they come down the mountain, so the little mess can't do something sorry for our father." ”

The little boy didn't know if he understood or not, but nodded slightly, feeling the familiar warmth, closing his eyes, feeling as if his whole life would pass.

Zhao Kuang opened his eyes, and before he knew it, he was already in tears, he didn't know what time it was, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Sister, will you look at me now?" Zhao Kuang choked up, and left the room alone, there were stars outside, which one was looking at him? Which one should you look at?

The late autumn wind was cold and biting, and Zhao Kuangran felt that his face was frozen, a layer of ice that was difficult to melt.