Night, 9:20, bedroom.

The dim light reflects the tranquility and the tranquility permeates the room.

At the head of the bed, Xia Ying snuggled in Fan Yuan's arms. Fan Yuan's expression was rarely serious, his eyes stared straight at a photo in his hand, and his expression was a little sad and remembrance. At this time, Fan Yuan put the photo in a drawer and carefully sandwiched it in a notebook.

Don't rush the years, I won't push what should come; Don't rush the years, I won't chase if I go far.

May heaven and earth rejoice tonight......

"Hehe, wife, we finally got our wish." Fan Yuan returned to his usual appearance and hugged Xia Ying tightly.

"Go, who is your wife, we haven't got the certificate yet!" Xia Ying was a little ashamed and continued: "Fan Yuan, was Fan Zi really as bad as you said before? I feel that he is very obedient and understands us. In fact, I was quite scared when I first met him, and secretly wondered if he would kill me and chase me, but it turned out that I was too worried. ”

"Alas, a big reason why Fanzi was bad before was because of me." Fan Yuan's eyes were quite guilty.

"You?" Xia Ying was puzzled.

"Yes, I loved my son at that time and taught him so many things. When a person has a power beyond his or her own state of mind, that power takes control of him in turn. As a result, the person will slowly go astray and become out of control. "What Fan Yuan said is a bit profound.

"What did you teach him?"

"Fighting, all kinds of fighting techniques, to be exact. I'm a special soldier, so I only know these skills, and I thought I would pass them on to my son, so that he wouldn't be bullied or punished for evil and good. But, grandma is a bear, I'm so stupid. Taught him to fight, but in reality there are so many fights. ”

"Fanzi is in the stage of adolescent psychological instability, and he can't stand the feeling of being able to do it at all. So he deliberately fought, and in the fight he got pleasure and proved himself. Then the more I fight, the more I want to fight, the personality slowly distorts, and finally I become not human. You say, isn't that my fault? Fan Yuan was very depressed.

Xia Ying was dumbfounded and blamed: "You too, why are you teaching Fanzi this!" ”

"Hehe, don't mention the past. Come, I'm in a good mood today, let's go! After speaking, Fan Yuan extinguished the lamp and slowly pressed it on Xia Ying. Xia Ying glanced at Fan Yuan with shame, and lay down half-pushed. Suddenly, the house is full of spring.

At the same time, the Fanchen room.

Fan Chen held a photo album and carefully gazed at each of the photos inside, most of which were photos of him with his mother when he was in elementary school. The mother and son smiled brightly and were extremely harmonious. But I stayed in junior high school...... When they were in junior high school, the mother and son barely had any group photos.

After looking at it for a long time, Fan Chen closed the album, and then sat down at the desk and began to learn mathematics.

As for why Fanchen is interested in mathematics...... Because his mother was a math teacher when she was alive!

"I don't deserve to be a math teacher because I can't even teach my own son math."

This is what Fan Chen's mother often said before her death, and whenever she thinks of it, Fan Chen will deeply blame herself. Therefore, he studied mathematics frantically, bought all kinds of materials, read all kinds of tutorial books, and taught himself. Fanchen put all the nostalgia and remorse for his mother into the study of mathematics.

The night is deep, the people are quiet, and the heart is as cold as water......

The next day, Saturday.

Today, Fanchen's family of three has one thing to do, that is, to move to the vicinity of the No. 3 Middle School in Linnan City.

Fan Chen was very surprised when he first learned the news, and hurriedly asked something. Fan Yuan said that it was to take care of his studies and life, and Xia Ying was idle at home, wanting to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother. Fan Chen shirked this for a long time, afraid that it would be too troublesome for Xia Ying. But after all, he couldn't resist Fan Yuan, so he had no choice but to agree.

It took one morning to rent a house, and then immediately moved in the afternoon. The process of moving was also easy, Fan Yuan directly called two squads of soldiers and a troop truck to help, and settled his new home in the evening of the same day. After the dust settled, the three of them rubbed together in a restaurant outside to celebrate the housewarming.

At this time.

"Dad, you and Aunt Xia should go home first. It's only 7 o'clock, and I'm going to play with my classmates. ”

"Looking for a classmate? Damn, don't go, lest you do something bad outside. Fan Yuan was arrogant and objected.

Xia Ying on the side was annoyed and reprimanded: "Fan Yuan, what are you doing, what's wrong with my son going to play with his classmates?" Fanzi, go ahead, ignore your father. Do you have any money on your hands? You take the money and go home early. Xia Ying doted on more than 100 yuan.

"Hehe, thank you Aunt Xia, but I have money here, so I don't need it. Dad, let's go, goodbye~" Fan Chen cast a smug look at Fan Yuan and left leisurely. Fan Yuan snorted angrily and muttered a few words like stinky boy, I'm cleaning you up when I go home. Then, under Xia Ying's scolding, he went to find a taxi.

…………

At night, neon lights flicker, people and cars breathe.

Fan Chen was walking alone on the road with a cigarette in his mouth, and he planned to go to the hospital to see the fox. Before, because the fox mother was there, Fan Chen was embarrassed to go. But just now during the meal, he sent a text message to ask the fox, and after learning that his mother was not there, Fan Chen hurriedly took this opportunity to visit and give the fox some surprises. For example, he can fight again, moved to the vicinity of No. 3 Middle School, and so on.

"Would you like to buy some gifts? It shouldn't be necessary, there is no need to be so polite between brothers, it is better to keep the money and invite the fox to smoke on the Internet when the time comes. "Fan Chen thought very 'thoughtfully', and then happily prepared to take the bus. But then, he suddenly saw a familiar face in front of the street.

Fan Chen squinted and groaned, and he remembered it. The other party is called Che Xuan, the smiling devil in Guo Heng's mouth.

At this time, Che Xuan was walking alone on the street, carrying a few bags in his hand, and it seemed that he was out shopping. Che Xuan gives people a very strange feeling, without the vitality and vigor of teenagers, but contains the maturity and elegance that only middle-aged people have, such as unfathomable pool water.

And Che Xuan's smile also made him feel weird, just imagine, when a person walks on the street, he should be expressionless. Che Xuan still had a smile that had not changed for thousands of years, and at first glance he seemed to feel that this person was in a good mood, but when he looked closely, he felt cautious. Because Che Xuan's smile was unwavering, like a mask. But it's so natural, it doesn't feel like it's intentional at all.

"Obediently, I heard Hengzi say that he killed someone, look at his appearance...... Not to mention, it's a bit of a pervert. Fan Chen muttered in a low voice, looking at Che Xuan with a sly look in his eyes. Che Xuan also seemed to notice the abnormality and turned his head to look. Suddenly, his smile increased by a touch, and he actually smiled at Fan Chen.

Fan Chen's heart tightened suddenly, and a wisp of cold air struck his whole body from the soles of his feet. He felt that Che Xuan's smile was like a ghost in a thriller, and whoever he smiled at would hurt him, revealing indescribable weirdness. At the beginning, Fan Chen had a relationship with him in the cafeteria, and he didn't feel anything at that time, but now he has a sense of horror for no reason.

"Grandma's, Hengzi is really right, this girl is definitely not a normal person." Fan Chen muttered secretly in his heart, bowed his head and prepared to leave. However, at this time, more than 30 black-clothed men armed with murder weapons suddenly rushed out from all directions, their momentum was like a mountain, and the aura of slaughter spread and rose, and they were all experienced in a hundred battles. And the goal of these people ...... It was Che Xuan.

Pedestrians on the streets panicked and fled in all directions. Fan Chen was also extremely surprised, secretly thinking that Che Xuan had committed something and was actually besieged and killed by people in the underworld.

"Are you Che Xuan?" The man who spoke wore military boots and was stocked and strong. Nicknamed Tie Qi, the leader of this operation.

Che Xuan's expression did not change at all, and he was still smiling, but his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. At this time, he took out a small fruit knife from the inner pocket of his jacket, without the slightest fear: "Hehe, who are you." ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that someone pays a lot of money for your life, so ...... Kill! When the words fell, Tie Qi and the others attacked violently.

Hmph, a mountain knife quickly attacked Che Xuan. When he was about to hit, Che Xuan's body spun and swept past the opponent's side unscathed. The fruit knife in his hand swung diagonally, and the cold light flashed, and a splash of blood splashed on the opponent's neck, and then he fell straight to the ground and lost his breath.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned and stunned, killing, killing!? Suddenly, a deep sense of fear filled everyone's hearts, and countless screams pierced the streets.

Fan Chen was also stunned for a long time, cutting people and killing people are completely different concepts. It's normal to mix outside, and cut people; And killing, unless it is a real underworld fight, is rarely a killer. Even though Fan Chen has fought countless times, killing people is still a scene that only appears in movies and novels for him. Fan Chen didn't expect that Che Xuan's heart was so ruthless.

Tie Qi and the others had an inexplicable glint in their eyes, Che Xuan's strength was extremely extraordinary, and he was also the first killer against the guest, and this sense of disparity made them shocked and angry. However, as a real underworld element, although he doesn't say that he sees through life and death, he is not too entangled. After only a moment of stunned, Tie Qi and the others rushed again.

The wind howled and blood splashed. Even though Che Xuan is very skilled, he is still in the category of ordinary people. In the face of the bloodthirsty people on the inner and outer three layers, he was completely passive and could only do his best to dodge. Even so, Che Xuan surprised the other party.

Just imagine, how long can you hold out when you are besieged by nearly thirty or so underworld experts? Che Xuan is good enough, he is like a precise machine, and his movements are simple and subtle. Not only did he dodge most of the attacks, but he was also able to launch counterattacks from time to time.

If Che Xuan doesn't use a knife, he will die. The death was the same, the neck was slashed, fierce, precise, and merciless. The people who hid in the distance and saw this scene were all trembling and afraid, and many of them took out their phones and dialed 110.

However, ordinary people are ordinary people after all, and Che Xuan is not an agent killer or anything like that in the movie, the reason why he is powerful is entirely because of his inhuman judgment and calculation power, rather than his physical intelligence and fighting skills. Che Xuan was able to calculate everyone's attack route and attack location, but it was in vain for his body to keep up. At this time, danger is frequent.

One of the opponents was holding a three-edged military thorn and attacked Che Xuan's waist at a tricky angle. Che Xuan's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes were slightly condensed. He can't hide, at least in his current situation. Because there are attacks in all directions, and there is no room for ruthlessness, no matter how you dodge, you will be hurt.

At the last moment, a block of masonry suddenly flew from a distance and smashed into the head of the attacker.

"Grandma's, although she is a pervert, she is also a classmate anyway, and she can't die without help!"