Yun Jin took a few deep breaths, barely stabilized his breathing, and immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Yimo, "Sister, I called you so late because I wanted to tell you something...... I just received an email about Xu Linan......"

Zhou Yimo frowned and said to him after listening, "I know, you must not let others know about this email, I will deal with it." Also, you have to be careful lately. ”

Yunjin said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yimo asked Qin Ye to send some bodyguards to protect Yunjin secretly. Xu Jianghai has been stunned by several grandsons recently, if Yun Jin dares to blow up Xu Linan's affairs at this time, he doesn't want Yun Jin's life.

Zhou Yimo has some understanding of Yunjin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an angry youth, and it is really possible for him to break the news regardless of the consequences.

After the arrangement was made here, Zhou Yimo dialed Xu Linan's phone.

At this time, Xu Linan was in a state of confusion, staring at the screen with dull eyes.

"Who are you......"

"What the hell do you want?"

"What do you mean?"

After repeating a few words, he entered and deleted and deleted and lost on the email, but the hand on the keyboard kept shaking, as if he couldn't hold it down, and there seemed to be thousands of voices tearing and shouting in his heart, what does that feeling look like?

It had been a long time since he had this feeling of suffocation, he had always felt that he was in a vast ocean, the sea was cold and boundless, he knew that he would die in this sea sooner or later, but one day he suddenly came across a piece of driftwood, he hugged it, and climbed up. I don't expect to be able to dock, I just hope that the driftwood will not sink, and I can sit in that small space for the rest of my life, but now?

The close-up of that video is all about his face or his torso, but the other person can't see the face. This video was obviously processed, only Xu Linan's face was exposed, and the rest was hidden.

Like a stormy wave, a palm slashed over and scattered the piece of driftwood under him, and he plunged into the sea. I knew that he would not let go of himself.

Xu Linan's mind came up with Xu Dong's gloomy face, like a ghost who never went away, and after so many years, he still haunted him.

Mu looked at the video on the screen in a daze, each frame was like a blunt knife, straight to his wound, in just a few minutes he was already sweating profusely, as if he had walked in hell again, the person was still there, but the soul was gone.

There was no sound in the room, until the wind from the window blew the papers on the coffee table to the ground, and with a bang, he finally came to his senses.

Didn't Xu Dong already promise Zhou Yimo that he would no longer embarrass him? And there is Xu Jianghai as a guarantee, even if Xu Dong doesn't give Zhou Yimo face, he has to give Xu Jianghai face, right?

But at this time, what is the purpose of posting this video?

Xu Linan tried to put aside his fear and panic and let his mind return to the normal track, when the mobile phone on the table suddenly began to ring, and the sudden ringtone echoed in the room as quiet as stagnant water, as if a hole had been broken in his dull thoughts.

He glanced at the screen, the unfamiliar number, Xu Linan trembled even more, holding his hands full of cold sweat and holding on to the bed pole, until the bell rang a few times, he reached over and picked it up, "Hey, who one?" ”

"Nan Shao?" The tone on the other end was frivolous, and there was a hint of noise, "Did you receive the video?" ”

Really......

Xu Linan twisted the bed rail and asked, "Who are you?" What purpose? ”

"There's no purpose, it's just that our boss wants to send this thing to you."

"Who's your boss?"

"I thought you knew, our boss asked me to bring you a message, and he asked you to weigh it yourself, whether to cooperate with him, you can do it yourself!" The phone hung up directly, and Xu Linan was not given a chance to speak.

Xu Linan sat straight at the head of the bed, holding his mobile phone in one hand and dragging the bed rail in the other.

There was a cold wind pouring in from the window, blowing on his face little by little, he slowly closed his eyes, and the waves deposited in his heart began to churn, getting bigger and bigger, and the more agitated he became......

He suddenly remembered an article he learned in high school, which contained a classic sentence - "If you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence!" He stood up from the bed with a sweaty hand, took a coat and put it on, and pulled the bag on the shelf and went out.

He walked aimlessly on the street, and he didn't respond at all when his phone kept ringing, and a kind passer-by stopped him, "Sir, your phone is ringing." ”

The corners of his lips twitched, he couldn't pretend to be confused anymore, and after saying thank you mechanically, he picked up the phone, "Hey? ”

"Cousin Nan, it's me, are you convenient now? I have something to tell you. Zhou Yimo heard that Xu Linan's voice was wrong, and his heart couldn't help sinking.

Xu Linan looked around and found a place with few people, "Momo, you say." ”

"That's right, a journalist friend of mine received a video about you, he thought something was unusual and called me, and I was already holding it down, and I called and asked you." Zhou Yimo directly told him the truth.

"It must be Xu Dong, that bastard is going to kill me." Xu Linan gritted his teeth and said, "Just now his subordinates called me to let me think clearly......

"Is it him?" Zhou Yimo was a little surprised, "He promised your grandfather that there should be no more small movements." ”

Xu Linan said, "It's not that he can have anyone, the man just now said very clearly, if I don't cooperate with his boss, be careful of the consequences, except for Xu Dong, there is no one to let me cooperate." ”

There is nothing wrong with his analysis, but Zhou Yimo always feels that something is wrong, Xu Linan's emotions are a little out of control now, and Zhou Yimo feels that he should stabilize him first, "Cousin Nan, don't get excited." Otherwise, I'll talk to Xu Dong later. ”

Xu Linan shook his head, "Momo, it's useless, you don't know him, that bastard has a strong revenge mentality, I can't bother you because of my affairs." ”

Zhou Yimo said, "It's not going to be a big deal, you can rest assured, I promise you that this matter will end here." ”

"Momo ......" Xu Linan's voice was choked, what is the sound of nature, just like Zhou Yimo's voice at this time.

Many years later, when recalling today, Xu Linan is still full of emotion, he is ready to jump off the building, it is because of Zhou Yimo's words "This is the end" that made him stop at the staircase of the building.

After reporting to Zhou Yimo, Yunjin felt a lot more relaxed. I was about to go to bed when I received a call from Kuroko and made an appointment with him for an interview.

Yun Jin had already set aside time, and after agreeing, he gave up the idea of going to bed immediately, and read Liang Kuan's information again.

Seven or eight years ago, Liang Kuan went back to his hometown, handed over a monk in the temple, since then began to believe in the Buddha, every year and festivals have to go to the temple to worship, and then the business is getting bigger and bigger, he goes to worship more and more frequently, simply put the Buddha hall at home in the morning and evening incense, as a result, last year donated a Qi Nan Temple, asked people to clean up a room for him in the backyard of the temple, at least two days a month to live in the past, eat fasting and chant Buddha, bathe in incense, so that people outside always joke with him.

"Master Kuan, this is planning to become a monk."

"Yes, yes, it's almost shaved, maybe one day we will meet Kuan Ye and call him his Dharma name......"

Of course, this was just a joke at the time, after all, believing in Buddhism and becoming a monk are still two different things, but since Liang Lin's death, everyone around him feels that this day is not far away, and there is even an illusion that Liang Kuan has become a monk.

Because he began to stay in the wing room of the temple for the whole period, the house was rarely returned, and even his subordinates could only go to the temple to find him when they reported to work, so that all kinds of vehicles were always parked on the road at the back gate of the Qinan Temple, and groups of men wearing black suits or earrings or dyed yellow hair or tattoos came in and out all day long.

For this reason, the abbot of Qinan Temple invited a cook for Liang Kuandan and cooked three meals a day for him every day.

In the afternoon, Kuroko went to the temple again. Since the Spring Festival, Liang Kuan has been sending him to work outside, for a while in the east and a moment in the west, plus there is a nightclub to open on Friday night, and the event will be held that night, Heizi just drove over in the morning to stare at the preparation of the venue, and rushed back in the afternoon to report to Liang Kuan.

When Heizi arrived at Qinan Temple, it was already approaching evening, and Liang Kuan was sitting in front of the table of eight immortals with Buddha beads, and the table had already been set up with dishes and chopsticks.

The meal was ordered, and Liang Kuan's posture was probably ready to eat, so Heizi planned to make a long story short, but as soon as he spoke, the person behind the table raised his hand, "Let's not talk about work first, sit down and eat with me." ”

"Eat?" Kuroko was a little surprised, and at this time, someone outside the door brought food in.

Four vegetarian soups, plus rice steamed with Thai rice.

"Yes, eat, and then talk about it after eating."

Liang Kuan motioned for someone to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, so gracious, Heizi couldn't shirk it, so he could only pull out the stool and sit down.

It's very quiet when eating, this is also Liang Kuan's rules, he likes to focus on doing one thing when he is in it, even if he eats, he doesn't like others to talk, Liang Lin used to be trained by him for this matter, always a phone call and a text message, and he didn't stop eating, he became obedient after being trained by Liang Kuan several times in a row, and he knew to turn off his mobile phone when he ate.

After all, Heizi has followed him for more than ten years and knows his rules, so he only eats with his head bored, and rarely eats vegetables, probably because the dishes are not appetizing, although the taste is not bad, but the four vegetarian and one soup is too bland, so he casually pulled a few mouthfuls of rice perfunctory, planning to make a quick decision, but Liang Kuan on the other side seemed to be a little unaccustomed, and asked in an obviously ridiculous tone: "Eat too much meat, or do you like those big fish and meat?" ”

What could Heizi say, he could only pick a piece of tofu to eat, Liang Kuan was still not satisfied, and casually served him another bowl of soup.

"Slow down, eating like this is not good for digestion, drink this and then eat it......" The tone was slow, and the kind eyes looked like an elder taking care of the child, making the sunspot choke on a mouthful of tofu, and he didn't take the soup bowl, just looked at him stupidly.

Liang Kuan immediately furrowed his brows, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, "Stupid, what are you staring at me?" …… Drink soup! ”

Heizi took the bowl at this time, and he didn't use a spoon, and drank the soup in it in three or two bites, which made Liang Kuan cry and laugh, shook his head and said: "Gobble, how can I still be the same as when I was a child after so many years of teaching." As a result, this sentence shook Kuroko's heart like a hurricane, and he didn't know how to put down the soup bowl, and he felt a breath in his chest.

According to age, Liang Kuan can indeed be the father of Kuroko, and he was only fourteen or fifteen years old when Kuroko followed him, and he was indeed still a child.

He swallowed the soup in his mouth in a daze, didn't speak, just pulled the remaining few mouthfuls of rice in the bowl with his head, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve casually, "I'm done, Master Kuan, you use it slowly." ”

He pulled out his chair and stood up, lowered his eyebrows and leaned in front of the table, and the two people who had been sitting at the same table facing each other to eat instantly distanced themselves again.