Fang Muyun fainted.

The hairstylist next to him had never seen such a scene, but his good professionalism kept him calm.

"Brother, I'm sorry, my sister is too disobedient. Okay, I'll hold her head, you can get her quickly, okay? Zhu Xiaobei looked apologetic, and he also felt embarrassed. But thinking of the Luo Shao on the other side of the camera, he had to make this decision, after all, the three-word command in the mobile phone was not Jiang Hua's style.

"I shouldn't say something, she is so resistant to short hair, she may have a special affection for hair." Hairstylists have encountered many cases of reluctance to cut off long hair, and they are afraid that the girl will not be able to accept the reality when she wakes up.

"What do you think? The premise is to change your face. Zhu Xiaobei looked bitter. I thought, Luo Shao, Luo Shao, under your obscenity, my code of conduct has been deviated, how can I do it to a weak woman? Alas!

"Based on her reaction just now, I'll do my best to meet the requirements of both of you." The hairstylist is really professional, and Zhu Xiaobei was a little relieved when he heard it.

……

"Hehe, this kid." In Luo Jianan's secret room, Jiang Hua was silly at the screen.

"Let's go and practice the gun for a while."

Jiang Hua followed Luo Jianan to the gun room, and he knew that Luo Shao was going to have a new task again.

Practice guns before the task, this is Luo Shao's practice.

In the two adjacent partitions of the gun room, the parts of the Type 64 pistol are neatly placed on the table.

Luo Jianan and Jiang Hua put on full-shaded blindfolds, and the moment their ears heard the second hand return to zero, their fingers skillfully combined all the parts. There were obstacles in front of him one after another, relying on hearing, and with 14 gunshots in a row, Luo Jianan took the lead to complete the shooting.

Both of them are all hits.

Seeing the results, Jiang Hua breathed a long sigh of relief, and every time he practiced the gun, he tensed his nerves. The man next to him is the spear god of the three armies, and he doesn't want to lose too ugly.

"Is there a clue to what the division told us to find?" Luo Jianan asked as he dismantled the gun.

"There is no reliable information for the time being, but it is speculated that it may have something to do with Elder Fang's legacy." Jiang Hua's tone restored the respect of his subordinates to his superiors.

Luo Jianan rubbed the components of the gun in his hand, thought of Fang Muyun who was rescued in the basement, and made a bold assumption.

"Look for clues from Fang Muyun." Luo Jianan turned to leave, and the components of the gun were stacked on the table as neatly as they had come, and the position was exactly the same.

As soon as Luo Jianan went out, Zhu Xiaobei called.

"Brother Xiong, my sister is gone!" Zhu Xiaobei felt like he was about to cry, remembering that he had made a mistake and was fined 1,000 pull-ups, he felt that he couldn't hold his mobile phone.

"! Are you a pig? "Jiang Hua almost dropped the phone." Hurry up and find it! ”

As soon as Jiang Hua came out of the door of the gun room, he saw Luo Jianan standing at the top of the stairs waiting for him. It's not so much about waiting for him, it's about staring at him.

"Luo Shao......" Jiang Hua swallowed.

"People ran away?" Luo Canaan seems to have expected it.

"Hmm. I'll go and find it back, Luo Shao rest assured! Jiang Hua stood upright, as if asking for his life.

"Today is the first seven days of my father-in-law, and she will definitely run." Luo Jianan's tone was steady.

Seeing Luo Jianan's reaction, Jiang Hua was not in a hurry. Luo Shao has never played cards according to common sense, and the current situation seems to be under his control.

"Where are Elder Fang's ashes?" Luo Jianan asked unhurriedly.

"The news that came out was all placed in Yingling Mountain, but it was actually still in the Fang family and was not invited."

"You and Xiaobei go to Fang's house to guard, and I'll go to Yingling Mountain to have a look."

In front of Jiang Hua, Luo Jianan did not shy away from it. He took off his T-shirt and changed into a black top, with eight-pack abs as standard, and the mermaid line snaked down into his pants. This figure, without any excess flesh, is comparable to Michelangelo's sculpture.

Walking to the door, Luo Jianan casually put on a black peaked cap, the low-pressure brim covered his sharp eyes, and he could only see the nose bones and thin, sharp lips that seemed to be cut out of a carving knife from the side.

This time, Luo Jianan drove a very ordinary mini and left.

……

On the subway to Yingling Mountain, a passenger wearing a mask looked at himself reflected in the window with red eyes.

The original waist-length hair has been cut to the neck, and the slightly buttoned ends add purity and intellectuality.

"I hate you!" Fang Muyun shouted in his heart.

When he woke up again after being knocked unconscious by Zhu Xiaobei, Fang Muyun found that his hair had become shorter. She lay on the bed in a daze, letting her tears well.

Zhu Xiaobei next to her was ready to go crazy when she woke up, but she didn't expect this girl to be surprised and silent, and the tears like broken threads and beads made him feel helpless.

"Don't be too sad. Hair can be longer if it is shorter, and now is an extraordinary period, you have to understand. Zhu Xiaobei tried to comfort as much as possible.

He was met with silence in response.

"Why don't you tell me what this hair means to you?" Zhu Xiaobei tried to relieve Fang Muyun's sorrow from the source.

"Get out." Fang Muyun's mouth didn't move, but he gritted his teeth when he said this rolling word.

"Okay, I'll get out, don't cry if I get out." Zhu Xiaobei's expression was really ugly than crying.

Closing the door, he sighed. Although he didn't know the origin of Fang Muyun, he guessed that it would definitely not be easy for someone who could alarm Luo Shao. This girl is young, but with a vigilance and maturity that does not correspond to this age, she must have experienced no less pain.

Coincidentally, the division headquarters called, and Zhu Xiaobei hurriedly flashed into a bedroom and closed the door to answer.

Fang Muyun in the house realized that Zhu Xiaobei was closing the door and answering the phone. She immediately got up and walked through the hallway, tiptoeing quickly the whole time.

Fang Muyun has thought of hundreds of ways to escape in the past few days, but he is not completely sure. The arrival of the hairstylist made her think of this bitter plan!

Open the door, close the door, run!

Zhu Xiaobei came out after answering the phone, but he didn't realize that Fang Muyun had fled. He sat in the living room for a while, thinking about pouring a glass of water for the tearful man inside, but when he walked to the bedroom door, he found that the person was gone!

And Fang Muyun had already taken the subway to Yingling Mountain. When she arrived at Valhalla, she didn't know that a pair of eyes had been following her.

In any case, she had to come to honor Uncle Fang on the first seven days of his life, because she had already been absent once.

Although Fang Yifei's ashes were rumored to be placed here, all the media squatted in the Fang family's villa. Saying that people are dead, everyone is still concerned about the living. This Yingling Mountain is as pure as ever.

The most important reason why Fang Muyun came here is that his mother's ashes are also stored here.

Came to the lattice of the Spirit Bone Pagoda with a photo of his mother, and the name on it was "Jiang Yu". Fang Muyun stretched out his hand, stroked his mother's face, and muttered, "Mom, I'm back." ”

Then, she turned her head to the grid next to her, which was Fang Yifei's name, but there was no photo.