Chapter 08: The Mystery of the Password

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She didn't know if there were ashes inside, but she guessed that all this might have been arranged by Uncle Fang a long time ago.

Fang Muyun asked with a smile in his eyes: "Mom, Uncle Fang, people are too tired to live, are you happier now than when you were alive?" ”

At this time, a man stood with his back to Fang Muyun, and she was immersed in grief and did not notice it.

The man wore a black peaked cap on his head, his back was straight, and he stood in front of the other spirit bone tower with his hands behind his back. Hearing Fang Muyun's words just now, he was distracted for a long time.

"Yes, brother, will you be happier now than before?" The man asked in his heart, it was Luo Jianan.

Fang Muyun couldn't cry anymore. She bit her lip tightly, her lower lip turning white from too much force. The eyes are like two wells, and two lines of hot tears flow down the cheeks and neck, and converge into a water mark on the ground.

"Mom, I'm really useless. I can't do anything, what should I do? Fang Muyun snorted, the helplessness in his voice was like a dying cat, muttering with a faint breath.

Luo Jianan's heart was touched.

He has experienced the battlefield full of flames, and he has also seen bloody killings in the dark, as well as bloody conspiracies and contests that kill people without seeing blood, and there are also women who pretend to be innocent or charming in front of him......

However, the girl behind him now brings him the feeling that is like the purest and simplest feelings that spring up in his heart when he sits in front of an easel and meditates.

Pure to the extreme, it is warm.

"The greatest happiness of your relatives is that you live well."

With a few words, Luo Jianan strode away without looking back. Fang Muyun didn't look up, she just regarded it as a mourner's comfort to herself. But this sentence reminded her of her mother's dying request: "Live well." ”

How do you survive? - Fang Muyun has not forgotten his mother's entrustment, but this is just the direction, where is the road? She didn't know.

The sunset on the top of the mountain was red, reminding her of the "fire burning clouds" that Uncle Fang had said when she was a child.

Grief can't stay with you all the time. After Fang Muyun cried bitterly, he began to seriously examine reality. She's been crying a lot lately, but the tears haven't helped her solve anything.

Walking out of the Spirit Bone Tower, she stared at the surging clouds as thick as snow, and said to herself firmly in her heart: "I am the reborn Fang Muyun. ”

The wish has been granted. Find Uncle Fang, or go back to that hotel?

Coming to the public phone booth at the bottom of the mountain, after pondering for a while, she dialed Fang Bo's phone.

"Hey." On the other end of the line was a familiar old voice, a little tired.

"Hey. Uncle Fang? Fang Muyun looked around vigilantly, and his voice was small.

"Miss? Is that you? Miss! Fang Bo's voice suddenly became excited.

"Uncle Fang, how is the situation at home now? Me, is it convenient to go back? Hearing Uncle Fang's voice, Fang Muyun felt a little more relieved. Now the acquaintance she can count on is probably only Uncle Fang.

"Miss, where have you been? Madame knew that you were very dissatisfied when you came back, and I didn't dare to look for you with great fanfare. Fang Bo's voice gradually deepened, as if he was also avoiding people's eyes.

"So, you give me an address, and I'll send someone to pick you up. But you can't go back to Fang's house, I'll arrange you somewhere else. Fang Bo's voice couldn't be lower.

"I'm in a public phone booth at the foot of Valhalla."

"Okay, I'll arrange it, and I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Muyun hurriedly left the phone booth and walked to a nearby path blocked by trees to wait.

Time passed especially long, and the distant sunset struggled to jump and sink into the mountains, the dim street lamps lit up, and everything was hidden in the darkness.

"Luo Shao, there is no movement on the Fang family's side, everything is normal. However, Fang Qingshuang went out frequently today. Jiang Hua's voice came from the Bluetooth headset.

"Well, standby." Luo Jianan was sitting on the steps behind a tree five hundred meters away from Fang Muyun at the moment, and his eyes never took off the girl.

Fang Muyun's hands were clenched tightly together, and he kept rubbing his fingers. In such a place, such a night, it is impossible for her to say that she is not afraid.

Not bad. Luo Jianan looked at Fang Muyun's every move and expression, and commented on the performance of this girl who was less than eighteen years old.

At this time, there are few cars on the road, and even if there are, they are returning cars.

A bright business vehicle came from far and near, and finally stopped next to the phone booth.

A burly man in a black suit got out of the car, and he looked back and forth, as if he was looking for someone.

Fang Muyun plucked up her courage and walked out of the woods, the man in black found her, and asked in a low and eager voice, "Is it Miss Fang?" Uncle Fang asked me to pick you up. ”

"I am." Fang Muyun's eyes were firm, and he followed the man in black into the car. In the car, in addition to the driver and the person just now, there was also a man in black.

"Where are we going now?" The people sent by Uncle Fang made her relax her guard for the time being.

"Uncle Fang said that there is a property, you can live in it first. The future can be discussed in the long run. ”

"There's a car behind us." The driver said warily.

The two men in black looked behind them, and the vehicle behind them turned on their right turn signals and turned into the darkness.

"Don't make a fuss."

Fang Muyun's heart that he had just lifted was put down again.

Luo Jianan drove to the mountain and saw the car carrying Fang Muyun heading towards the city.

"Car number green A5N79B, check." Jiang Hua received Luo Jianan's instructions.

Half an hour later, Luo Jianan had already driven into the city, and after a while, Luo Jianan received a message: "The car has entered the Banshan Galaxy Community." Person in Building 7, Unit 1, Unit 302. ”

Mini stopped on the road opposite the Milky Way in Banshan, Luo Jianan leaned on the car door, and the lighter in his hand went out with the sound of "poof".

He doesn't smoke but habitually carries a lighter. This habit was developed with my brother, who was a master of playing with lighters. And the Dunhill in his hand was also given to him by his brother.

Luo Jianan stared at the light in the room, and no figure flickered. At this time, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class drove up, and Luo Jianan hid behind the Land Cruiser next to him. He saw that there were many people in the room, and someone should have entered.

"Uncle Fang." The door opened, and Fang Muyun, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately got up and stepped forward.

"Miss! Let me take a good look at you. You have been wronged! Uncle Fang burst into tears.

Fang Muyun felt that Uncle Fang was her only relative at the moment.

After a short period of reminiscence, Fang Muyun did not say what happened to him, for fear that Uncle Fang would worry. Fang Bo said that after Fang Yifei's sudden death, Fang's Group's stock price plummeted, and the board of directors also had disagreements, and now the group is in chaos.

"What about my brother and sister? Is there nothing they can do? Fang Muyun knew that Uncle Fang also had a son and a daughter.

"The eldest young master is free and easy, and he doesn't care about things like fighting for power in the group. Now it's all up to Mrs. and the second lady to support themselves. The stake left by the lord to them accounts for 51%, so it is not really falling apart yet. When Fang Bo said this, his tone was very resentful of those who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

Fang Muyun was also anxious, but he felt that he couldn't do anything.

At this time, Uncle Fang made a look, and all the black-clothed people present would withdraw willingly, leaving him and Fang Muyun in the room.

"Miss, the lord did not leave you an inheritance in his earlier will. But," he said, after a pause, and in a low voice, "there is something very important, which the lord has said to me, that only you can get it. ”

After speaking, Uncle Fang looked at Fang Muyun meaningfully.