This year is destined to be written in history.

However, in just a few days, the whole city wore masks uniformly when they traveled, not because of the haze, not because of the cold, but because of a natural and man-made disaster.

Jiang Licheng learned from his words, and the rumor that no one once cared about turned out to be true.

However, in just a few days, the number of people infected with this pneumonia has risen by leaps and bounds, like hail falling from the sky, regardless of whether the people on the ground have already held up their umbrellas, and they poured down.

The predecessors have been abused by this hailstorm and dare not move forward, and the descendants do not dare to take a single step.

But on the eve of this big hailstorm, a person ushered in the old courtyard.

On a late winter day, early that morning, when Jian Ran was still buried in Fu Wenxiao's arm and refused to get up, he heard someone standing in the courtyard talking to the old man, the sound was intermittent, but it lasted for a long time.

Jian Ran was a little displeased, and covered his head with a quilt, so Fu Wenxiao got up and put on a cotton coat and opened the door.

And the person standing outside the door turned out to be Zhang Jinzhou.

Fu Wenxiao's opening of the door obviously interrupted the conversation between the two men.

Zhang Jinzhou was wearing a long black down jacket and a black hat in his hand, and the whole person was tightly wrapped, but at this moment, why did he appear here?

In this blink of an eye, Fu Wenxiao seemed to have found the answer.

"Wenxiao, woke you up? Xiao Zhang came over to send me some New Year's goods. Xiao Zhang, this is my grandson, Fu Wenxiao, who came over for the New Year this year. ”

The old man stood in the courtyard with a coat, and two tall men made the old man even more staggered.

Zhang Jinzhou looked as if he had never seen Fu Wenxiao and didn't know him.

"Hello, I never knew you had grandchildren for so many years, I'll send some New Year's goods and leave, so I won't bother you."

Zhang Jinzhou also held the old man's hand and sent the old man into the house, "It's cold, just wait in the house, I'll arrange for them to move in, you go back to the house, put your things in the west room, and use them later." ”

"It's okay, it's not cold, why don't you come and sit in the house for a while, you came here so early, did you eat?"

It was this simple greeting, but Zhang Jinzhou's hand was tight, and Fu Wenxiao saw that Zhang Jinzhou's eyes were a little red, but how could he easily reveal his emotions, but he returned to his normal look in an instant, "Eat and eat, don't worry about it, go back." ”

Fu Wenxiao walked two steps and stood in front of the two of them, his eyes did not stop in front of Zhang Jinzhou, but said softly to the old man beside him: "Grandpa, go back to the house, let's do it together." ”

With the guidance of Fu Wenxiao, the old man went back to the house, but on the way back to the house, he also told him not to stand outside for a long time, the weather is cold in winter.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Fu Wenxiao has met Zhang Jinzhou, and after Zhang Jinzhou participated in those interviews, he has seen him many times on the screen, but when he stands face to face in reality, it is different from what he imagined.

His age does make him no longer youthful, compared to the majestic on TV, his current state is the state that should be at this age, the folds on the skin appear in front of him without modification, and the blue-black marks around the corners of his eyes must be the memories that can never fade left by staying up late, and the shortened inch looks a little younger, but this lifeless black body even covers up the only vitality.

Fu Wenxiao just looked at Zhang Jinzhou a few times, but the other party didn't seem to have the slightest interest in Fu Wenxiao, and he didn't even look at Fu Wenxiao a few times.

I wasn't surprised or cared about him here.

Zhang Jinzhou said to the person at the door to move in, and then walked into the car, without any intention of talking.

Just as he was about to leave the gate, Fu Wenxiao stopped him.

"Zhang Jinzhou, why do you look like you're running away?"

This sentence must have made Zhang Jinzhou unhappy, otherwise how could his figure of leaving be shocked, and then continue to leave?

The black car was parked at the gate of the compound, and two strong men moved boxes and boxes of things into the yard, but they were only placed in the open space, and it took nearly half an hour to move them one after another.

Zhang Jinzhou didn't mean to talk, but he also sent a message that he knew himself and hated it very much.

A bigwig who walks in the investment world, respectfully and respectfully in front of his elders, but he treats Fu Wenxiao as two completely different faces, and this difference is a bit far-fetched because of his personality.

At least it proves that those open and secret battles are not Fu Wenxiao's one-man show, but whether it is or not has to be confirmed in person to be more certain.

Thinking of this, Fu Wenxiao had already walked forward, stood still in front of the car that had been connected by several faces, stretched out his hand and knocked on the glass of the back seat, but no one answered, and the window was still not moving.

Fu Wenxiao continued to knock again, as if if the people in the car did not open the window, he would not stop knocking.

In this game, it was Zhang Jinzhou who finally fell into battle.

"What the hell are you going to do?" As the car window fell, Zhang Jinzhou's unhappy scolding came.

That's what I'm going to ask you. What are you doing here? Who are you? ”

The two men looked at each other, and neither of them would take a step back, and the eagle was probably this scene.

Zhang Jinzhou chuckled, as if he was laughing at Fu Wenxiao's question.

"Didn't you see what I'm doing here? Could it be that Mr. Fu's relentless knocking on the window is to ask such a worthless and boring question? ”

Fu Wenxiao nodded, a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the crazy and wanton growth of anger was hidden in this mocking smile.

"Okay, then I'll ask you something meaningful, does Jian Jianxiong's suicide have anything to do with you, did you plan my father's car accident, how much did you participate in the cause of his death, and what do you want to do when we come to S City? Which of these questions do you dare to answer? ”

Fu Wenxiao's words can be said to be not trivial matters involved in every sentence. I am afraid that I will feel thrilled when I am present, but Zhang Jinzhou, who heard these words, seemed to laugh proudly, but the smug smile on the corner of his mouth deeply stung Fu Wenxiao's eyes.

He saw that Fu Wenxiao no longer spoke, so he turned his head to meet Fu Wenxiao's eyes, and said casually: "Young man, there is no basis for what you say, show me the evidence, otherwise you are slandering." ”

Fu Wenxiao snorted lightly: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself." ”