The autumn breeze is blowing, the night is kind, and the waiting for the plane at Jinling International Airport is still very busy.

In the waiting hall, sweet announcements in Mandarin and English sounded again and again, and the ticket gate of the 9 p.m. flight to Beijing quickly lined up, and passengers with different looks showed their boarding passes in an orderly manner and moved slowly.

A pair of tall and well-dressed young men and women were still talking in a low voice more than 20 meters away from the ticket gate, and the two people facing each other kept a distance of about one meter, which was extremely conspicuous in the flow of people who came and went in a hurry.

The prompt for check-in sounded again, and the reserved and cold woman with snowy skin reached out to take the boarding pass handed by the man, and her bright eyes showed a little complicated charm:

"After you go back, drive the car directly to my villa to park, I gave the nanny a week's vacation, you stay to help me take care of the house, I put the door key in the car pillow box, you don't have to go to the company, it is estimated that I will come back in five days, and then I will notify you to come to the airport to pick me up."

The tall man with a respectful expression was slightly surprised, but he still nodded in agreement.

In the past two years, as a full-time driver, he has entered the luxurious villa where the beautiful boss in front of him has more than once, but every time he carries a large bag and various things into the living room on the first floor, and the stay time has never exceeded ten minutes.

Seeing the woman turn to the already empty ticket gate, the young driver tacitly pulled the exquisite suitcase between the two, and followed behind the woman without hurrying, just when the woman showed the boarding pass to the airport personnel, a crisp and sweet voice sounded behind the two: "Sister Shaojun, wait for me." ”

The cold woman turned her head when she heard the voice, took a closer look and smiled happily: "The dead girl is getting more and more arrogant, and she is still with a bodyguard!" ”

The beautiful woman with a graceful figure and brown sunglasses on her face quickly hugged her Shaojun sister, and the two men and two women who followed hurriedly pulled the suitcases and bowed: "Song is always good!" ”

Song Shaojun nodded slightly in response, turned to the dead girl with a smile on her face and laughed in a low voice: "Let's go, I have something to say on the plane." ”

The beautiful dead girl naughtily grabbed Song Shaojun, pointed to the tall man standing silently and asked in a coquettish voice: "Why didn't Sister Shaojun introduce this handsome guy to my little sister?" ”

Song Shaojun shook his head helplessly: "He is my driver, Zhu Daolin...... Okay Xiaozhu, it's okay, you can go back. ”

Zhu Daolin, who had a calm personality, nodded silently, sent the handle of the suitcase to Song Shaojun, whispered goodbye to his female boss under the gaze of many eyes, and turned around and left unhurriedly.

"Wow! This guy is so cool! Sister Shaojun, I'm afraid it's not just a driver, right? ”

The beautiful dead girl joked in a low voice while entering the ticket gate, but Song Shaojun raised her feet and left after checking the ticket, there was no meaning to explain at all, the dead girl had no choice but to pout, and walked to the boarding place surrounded by four entourage.

The six of them left not far away, and the two staff members at the ticket gate and a young security guard immediately got together and whispered, and the rather handsome young security guard said with confidence on his face: "I'm sure that the person wearing sunglasses is the big star Sun Li!" ”

"Oops! No wonder it sounds so familiar. ”

"It must be her, didn't you see her followed by two assistants and two bodyguards?"

"Who is that beautiful woman named Shaojun? Her appearance is not below Sun Li, and her figure is even more devilish! ”

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A group of people at the ticket gate were still gossiping, and the driver, Zhu Daolin, had already entered the parking lot and boarded the original imported black Volkswagen Touareg with a modest appearance and drove out of the airport.

An hour and a half passed, Zhu Daolin returned to the luxury villa at the southern foot of Zhongshan, opened the pillow box and took out a bunch of keys to play with carefully after turning off the fire, his mind was confused, and finally he simply left the car and walked to the villa worth more than 80 million, opened the door and closed it casually.

Standing in the center of the spacious and elegant villa living room, Zhu Daolin has a complex feeling of familiarity and strangeness, curiosity and hesitation, although the beautiful boss with outstanding ability has always been low-key and never domineering, but Zhu Daolin is still extremely jealous of the beautiful boss's deep family background and officialdom connections, but he is extremely curious, and even has a little ulterior but never dares to reveal half of the dark intentions and obscenity.

Helpless lewdness is only lewd after all, although Zhu Daolin, who is from an ordinary family, is tall and heroic, he dare not say that he is handsome but has a unique temperament of a man, but he knows very well that there is no advantage in these conditions except for being a duck, especially after being forced to retire from the army for three years and sneaking home, the young man's sunny and cheerful and fearless and other good qualities are long gone, and then after three years of hard job hunting and workplace grinding, he can only abandon all illusions and be a low-key person. gradually formed today's calm and low-key character.

But at this moment, Zhu Daolin, who was standing in the center of the living room, was upset.

It has been more than two years since he became the full-time driver and bodyguard of the beautiful boss Song Shaojun, although he does not get along day and night, but he also sees each other almost every day, and most of the time he is in the carriage together, so even if there has never been any charming moment that Zhu Daolin is looking forward to, but the beautiful boss's natural charming temperament, cold and boundless face, blood-spurting body curves, and intoxicating body fragrance have made Zhu Daolin unable to sleep more than once.

Since entering the company as a security guard two years ago, Zhu Daolin has been diligent and low-key life, and has never blushed with any colleagues, but the criticism and jealousy of Zhu Daolin behind the scenes of the company's colleagues have never stopped, and in the past six months, there have even been fabricated scandals between Zhu Daolin and the beautiful boss, Zhu Daolin, who can't eat grapes but was splashed with sour water, is very annoyed by this, but he can only be annoyed and helpless. In the end, it must be him Zhu Daolin who was humiliated.

Unconsciously, Zhu Daolin, who had quietly grown weeds in his heart, climbed to the second floor that he had never had the privilege of entering, and suddenly found that the whole space was flowing with the faint fragrance that he was extremely familiar with and missed, which made his heart beat faster but he was very worried, and finally stood in a corner of the small living room with expensive furniture and fine porcelain in an orderly manner, facing the closed bedroom facing front and the open study on the right side at a loss.

A few minutes later, Zhu Daolin finally suppressed the urge to enter the bedroom to explore the seclusion, turned into the wide study on the right side with a red face, and saw the simple and elegant guzheng on the mahogany piano stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at a glance.

This ancient twelve-string guzheng that has not been popular since the Sui and Tang dynasties has been seen except for museums and Taoist holy places Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, and no one has played it, but Zhu Daolin is very familiar with it.

Zhu Daolin's mother came from a scholarly family, not only has superb guzheng performance skills, but also a staunch Taoist believer, served as the small section chief of the urban religious affairs administration for more than ten years, has never been absent from any grand ceremonies and festivals of Jinling Taoism, Zhu Daolin from the age of six under the mother's high pressure to learn music theory and practice guzheng, until Zhu Daolin in the second year of high school fight crippled by the angry father sent to the barracks, before and after 11 years, in the third year of junior high school on the professional six-level certificate, If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Daolin, who was forced to retire from the army, couldn't let go of his self-esteem and obeyed the arrangements of his family, maybe Zhu Daolin would have relied on the guzheng to eat.

At this moment, Zhu Daolin sat cross-legged on the thick woolen carpet, carefully looked at the twelve-string zither in front of him, and while trying to taste it, he kept muttering in his mouth: "Strange thing...... I've never heard her play a guzheng, how can there be such an ancient guzheng? It seems to be some years old, is it collected as an antique...... It should be, it is definitely made of high-grade golden silk nanmu, and the head of the zither is even inlaid with a piece of white jade......"

Zhu Daolin touched the top of the guzheng, the goose pillar, the strings, the Yue Mountain, the string nails, the side plate, the bottom plate, the string holes, etc., held it with both hands and carefully checked the bottom, sighed for a long time before putting the simple shape of the guzheng on the mahogany shelf, excitedly stood up and took off the suit jacket, looked around but did not find the nails of the guzheng, simply returned to the front of the guzheng to sit and close his eyes, and finally slowly raised his hands after thinking for a long time.

I don't know what's going on, after Zhu Daolin's slender fingertips touched the strings, he played the famous Taoist song "Plum Blossom Introduction" that he didn't like very much. Perhaps the material of the strings is very different from today, and the rhyme played is much lower than the current guzheng music, but there is another sense of distancing that leads to reverie.

Zhu Daolin, who played with his heart, was very devoted, and the song "Plum Blossom Introduction" was played extremely smoothly, just when he was about to finish the end of the note, the white jade embedded in the panel of the guzheng suddenly radiated a dazzling purple light, which frightened Zhu Daolin to jump up like a ghost.

Strangely, not long after Zhu Daolin's hands left the strings, the brilliant purple light slowly extinguished as the last note disappeared.

Zhu Daolin, who was shocked, was stunned for a long time, and suddenly picked up the guzheng to check it carefully, and soon found that the round white jade inlaid in the head of the zither faintly appeared a familiar gossip image, and the black jade-like circle surrounded by the white jade edge was crystal clear, and it was carved with complex lines like Taoist charms, and it was very delicate to touch the cold and cold with your hand.

This discovery aroused Zhu Daolin's strong curiosity, and after a little weighing, he picked up a delicate paper cutter from the desk next to him, sat on the soft and thick wool carpet, and carefully used the knife to pry the circle on the edge of the white jade, wanting to see what was hidden under the white jade.

The circle around the white jade is inlaid very strongly, in order not to damage the golden silk nanmu panel and the white jade that seems to be very precious in the circle, Zhu Daolin is very careful, but after half an hour of repeated attempts, he still can't shake a bit, Zhu Daolin, who is sweating profusely, is annoyed, and directly inserts the blade into the joint of the white jade and the circle and slowly pries it.

I don't know if Zhu Daolin used too much force or the white jade couldn't withstand the sharpness of the blade, the crystal white jade "snapped-" and split apart, and Zhu Daolin, who was stabbed by the blade and sharp broken jade, was so frightened that he was about to exclaim, and the blood-stained circle jumped up ghostly, emitting a brilliant purple light and quickly crashing into Zhu Daolin's eyebrows.

Zhu Daolin, who fell hard, fell into a state of loss of control before he didn't even have time to let out a scream, only to feel that he was tightly wrapped in a huge ball of burning light, and the huge purple ball of light flew into the boundless dark sky like a meteor.

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