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"Fei Fei, what's wrong with you? Another nightmare? The sister who slept on Yin Fei's top bunk seemed to be woken up by her, rubbing her worried eyes and poking her head down and asked.

Yin Fei sat up, wiped the sweat oozing from her forehead with the back of her hand, and forced a smile at her roommate.

"Sorry to wake you up."

"It's okay, you seem to have been having nightmares a lot lately, are you not feeling well? I've heard that sometimes when I'm sick, I'm prone to nightmares and wake up. ”

Yin Fei shook his head and said, "No, you go to sleep, you have to have morning class tomorrow." ”

Seeing this, the roommate nodded and said, "Okay, if you don't feel well, I'll take a leave of absence tomorrow to go to the hospital." ”

The dormitory was quiet again, and Yin Fei sat on the bed with a hint of worry in her eyes, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window.

Shaokun has been gone for more than 20 days, and there has been no news from her except for a phone call a few days ago saying that she may not be able to contact her if she is going out for a while.

Thinking of the terrible scene in the dream just now, Yin Fei's face couldn't help but look a little pale, she told herself over and over again that it was just a nightmare, and told herself over and over again that the dream was the opposite, and Shaokun would never have an accident.

But the more this happened, the more worried she became.

After a long time, Yin Fei took out her mobile phone from under the pillow and got out of bed and left the dormitory softly.

Standing in front of the window of the corridor, she dialed Qin Qin's phone.

"Dut...... Honk...... Honk...... Hey, who. ”

rang for a long time, and Qin Qin's somewhat lazy voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Sister Qinqin, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Yin Fei said apologetically.

Hearing Yin Fei's voice, Qin Qin seemed to be much more sober, she chuckled and asked, "Fei Fei, why did you call me so late?" Is there something wrong? ”

"It's nothing, I just can't sleep and want to talk to someone."

She didn't ask Qin Qin if she had received a call from Mo Shaokun, because she knew that if Mo Shaokun and Qin Qin had a connection, then Qin Qin would definitely tell her as soon as possible.

Qin Qin on the other side of the phone was slightly silent when he heard this, and asked softly after a while: "Do you want to be Shaokun?" ”

"Hmm." Yin Fei nodded, her nose was sour, and she resisted the urge to cry and said, "I've been having a lot of bad dreams lately, and I'm so worried about him." ”

"Silly girl, Anla, Shaokun won't have an accident. You also know that Shaokun's identity is a bit special, he can't contact us now, and after a while, he will appear in front of you safely and unharmed. ”

Although this was a comforting word, Qin Qin really didn't worry much in his heart.

With Mo Shaokun's identity, the head of their army did not dare to let him perform any tasks that were too dangerous, most of the children of wealthy families were gilded at the grassroots level to prepare for future promotions, and in Qin Qin's opinion, Mo Shaokun should also be like this.

It's a pity that she didn't know that this was indeed the case at the beginning, but Mo Shaokun gave up the opportunity to return to China.

Hearing Qin Qin say this, Yin Fei's heart did not improve in the slightest.

Everything in that dream was too real, and she seemed to really hear Mo Shaokun's unwilling roar.

The two chatted for a while, and Yin Fei hung up the phone, she didn't want to disturb Qin Qin's rest, she knew very well how busy Qin Qin had been recently.

The strong rise of Wal-Mart has made Qin Qin feel extremely pressured, and she has been busy with Sunday affairs recently, busy fighting with Wal-Mart.

Sometimes I forget to eat when I'm so busy, let alone have a good rest.

In this case, why is Yin Fei embarrassed to continue to bother her?

After hanging up the phone, Yin Fei returned to the dormitory, she sat on the bed with her knees in her arms, looking at the night outside the window with worry in her eyes, and muttered in her heart: "Shaokun, you must not have an accident." ”

"Sneeze ......"

Wakoku, Kobe.

Mo Shaokun, who was struggling to write, suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose and muttered, "It's weird, is it cold?" ”

Seeing the saliva sprayed on the stationery, he shook his head, picked it up, crumpled it into a ball, lit it with a lighter, and burned it to ashes.

Then he took out a napkin, wiped his nose, and looked back.

On the wide bed, the two brothers and sisters of Jia Si'an had fallen asleep deeply at some point.

Mo Shaokun lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, took out a piece of letter paper and continued to write.

Writing a letter seems simple, but it's really a jishu job.

Especially for a reborn person like Mo Shaokun, he doesn't remember the last time he wrote a letter, he usually uses computers, text messages and various communication software to communicate, where is the opportunity to write a letter?

After more than an hour of writing and stopping, the suicide note of more than 1,000 words was finally written.

In the suicide note, Mo Shaokun divided his property, if something happened to him, all the shares of Sunday Department Store he owned would be given to Qin Qin, Qin Qin had paid more to Sunday than anyone else in the past two years, which she deserved.

Xingsu Logistics Mo Shaokun divided it to Xiao Lin, and Xiao Mi Lin will always be one of the most important women in his life, whether it is Mi Lin, who almost married him in the previous life, or Mi Lin, who is like a little sister in this life.

He gave part of the shares of Nebula Real Estate Company to Fang Yun, and the other part to Long Yufei and Fang Dakui, with this part of the shares, plus the shares of Sunday owned by Long Yufei and the Red Sun housekeeping of Fang Dakui's family, I don't have to worry about the brothers' lives in the future.

The shares of Xingchen Computer Company were all given to Yin Fei, Yin Fei is a woman in the real sense of his life now, and a woman he loves deeply, no matter what, he has to plan for Yin Fei's future.

As for zuihou's SQ, this is his dark chess abroad, and his main role is to find a way to obtain new jishu and new technology as much as possible to contribute to the country.

Therefore, he left all the shares of SQ to the old Tang family, and he believed that the old man and his father must know how to use it.

In the suicide note, he made it clear that all donees must take out no less than 10% of their profits every year for charity, which will be supervised by his aunt, father and Yin Fei, and if anyone violates it, then he can withdraw the gift and donate it all to the Starlink Charity Foundation!

In this life, Mo Shaokun's greatest wish is to contribute to the country, and he hopes that his friends and relatives can inherit his legacy.

He has too many ideas and too many ambitions, but unfortunately he may not be able to implement them himself, and now he can only contribute to the country as much as possible in this way.

Putting down the pen in his hand and taking a deep breath, Mo Shaokun rubbed his somewhat numb face.

Then he put the suicide note into the envelope together with the private letters he had written separately to Yin Fei, his father, Qin Qin, Xiao Lin, Fang Dakui, and Long Yufei, and then sealed the mouth of the envelope with glue, and wrote the name of the person who needed to be handed over on it.

At this moment, his heart was peaceful, he had prepared for the worst, and had already arranged the future, even if he really died in the war this time, he would die without regrets.

Of course, this is just in case, Mo Shaokun is not the kind of person who will easily accept his fate!

Although he had already written a suicide note, he was still convinced that he would be able to go back alive!

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning.

Mo Shaokun got up, stretched, turned around, patted his face, and said, "Get up, get up." ”

The brother and sister on the bed slowly opened their eyes, and Jia Si'an grinned and resisted the pain, got up and rubbed his face.

Jia Sijing, on the other hand, sat up and yawned with her hand in front of her mouth.

"What time is it?" Jasian asked.

"It's almost half-past three, and it's time for us to go."

Jia Si'an nodded, picked up his clothes and put them on his body, and put on his wig and glasses with the help of his sister.

The three of them left the small hotel together in the ambiguous eyes of the innkeeper, still Mo Shaokun was driving, Jia Sijing sat beside him and gave him directions, but most of the time her eyes stayed on Mo Shaokun's face.

The reason why I chose to go back in the middle of the night is because there are few people on the street at this time, and if something happens, Mo Shaokun doesn't have to worry too much.

The second is that this time is the most exhausting time according to the biological clock of people, if someone stays at Jia Si'an's brother and sister's house and waits for them, I am afraid that this time is almost to the limit.

About half an hour later, the three of them came to Jia Si'an's house.

This is a small building that looks very shabby, a bit like the kind of tube building in the 7th and 80s in China.

"Our house is on the third floor and the west 2 households." Jia Sijing pointed to a window with a light on.

Mo Shaokun nodded and said, "It seems that the people of the Yamaguchi Group are still waiting for you." ”

"What now?" Jasian asked.

Mo Shaokun chuckled and said, "What else can I do?" Go straight up. ”

took out the **** and checked it, there were still five bullets in it, Mo Shaokun handed the **** to Jia Sijing and said: "You stay in the car and wait for us, you take this gun for self-defense, if someone finds out that you don't care if you shoot or not, just shoot directly, I will rush back to save you as soon as I hear the gunshot." ”

Jia Sijing nodded, took the **** with trembling hands, held it with both hands and said a little nervously: "That...... What about you? Otherwise, if you take it, there's a good chance that their people have weapons. ”

Mo Shaokun shook his head and said, "No, it doesn't make much difference to me whether I have a gun or not in this situation." ”

Jia Sijing opened her mouth, but thinking of Mo Shaokun's previous appearance of fighting seven or eight villains of the Yamaguchi Group with his bare hands on the street, she relaxed a little and nodded.

Mo Shaokun and Jia Si'an opened the car door and walked down, looking around, and there was no one in the alley at this moment.

"Follow me."

Jia Si'an nodded, this is not the time to be a hero.

Originally, Mo Shaokun wanted to come alone, if he was alone, no matter what the situation was, he would have the confidence to get out of the way, and there would be some trouble with Jia Si'an.

However, considering that he was not familiar with Jia Si'an's house and did not know where the things were, he decided to take Jia Si'an with him.

The two cautiously touched the third floor, only to see the door of Jia Si'an's house open, standing in the corner and listening for a moment, but there was no sound coming from inside.

Mo Shaokun glanced at Jia Si'an, and then walked over softly.

At the moment, Jasian's house was empty, but the room was turned into a mess.

In the living room, the three suitcases that had been packed had already been opened, and the contents were thrown on the ground in a mess.

"It seems that we are lucky, and the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi are not waiting for you here." Mo Shaokun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this is good, it saves trouble.

But Jia Si'an's face was a little ugly, Mo Shaokun followed his gaze, and saw a few big characters written crookedly with paint on the side wall.

Jasian's fists clenched, his eyes full of anger and his teeth gurgling.

Mo Shaokun frowned and asked, "What is written?" ”

"They took Dad's ashes and left a message saying that if they wanted to get the ashes back, they would take their sister to Blackstone's house!" Jasian gritted his teeth.