Milo looked at the middle-aged man in the mirror. After closing the door, he poured himself a glass of water. He looked at his child's bedroom, walked carefully to the study room, and leaned on the chair. His whole body became even more decadent.
After waiting for a while, his wife came over, looked at her husband, and said very excitedly: "It's Arjun, our Arjun is back! He's back in one piece!"
As she talked, the woman's face burst into tears. The middle-aged man listened to his wife's cry, but he didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart. Instead, he became more and more impatient. He picked up the water glass and drank it all in one gulp, scolding in a low voice: "Why are you crying?
By crying so loudly, do you want people to know that Arjun is still alive?"
"What do you mean?"
The woman's eyes widened and she looked at her husband in disbelief.
"Arjun is still alive and he has come back. Why can't we let people know?"
"Why? Why? I'll tell you why!"
The man scratched his hair, like a trapped beast, his pupils were dilated, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. He lowered his voice and opened a drawer, which contained four personal accident insurance contracts.
He took them out, spread them out one by one, pointed to one and said: "At the beginning, I bought insurance for our whole family, and now Ajun's insurance compensation has been sent. If people know that he is still alive at this time, we will
I'm cheating on insurance, do you understand? Moreover, Ajun's insurance compensation exceeds 10 million, which is a huge amount of money involved. Once discovered, I will stay there for more than ten years. What will you do then?"
"Ajun is back, it's too early."
"We can explain! We also thought Arjun was dead! We all received the death notice, as long as we return the money..."
His wife's somewhat broken words made the man calm down. He stood up and hugged his wife, patting her on the back.
At this time, Milo also saw the man's name from the contract on the table, Wu Zhan.
"I know, I know, but...but..."
Halfway through the words, Wu Zhan let go of his hand, took a step back, held his wife's cheek, looked at her, and said: "Now it's not just a matter of Jun's insurance."
"What's the meaning?"
Wu Zhan's wife noticed something was wrong. She suddenly thought of something and her expression was a little frightened and a little desperate.
"Some time ago, our family's financial chain was broken, and I used Ajun's compensation to make up for it, so we can't explain the matter, and we won't get the money back."
The woman who had expected it could not help but slumped down when she heard this. Wu Zhan hugged her and comforted her: "Let's let Ajun go back to the mountains first. You can worship him every day."
In my name, I’ll send him some food, and after a while, I’ll finish handling the company’s problems, and then we’ll go pick him up.”
"Is this really okay?"
The woman suddenly grabbed Wu Zhan's hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"Yes, it must be possible! When daybreak, I will sell off some of my assets and I will soon be able to collect enough money. Then I will report the crime to show that Ajun is not dead. At that time, even if I have to go in
, you, Ajun, and Aqiu can also have enough money to live well."
After saying that, Wu Zhan kissed the woman's forehead and said seriously: "Now, go and call Ajun down. I will send him back to the mountains right away while it's still dark."
When the woman heard this, she was surprised and said: "So urgent?"
"Have you forgotten? Ever since Ajun disappeared, the man named Chen has been coming to our house all the time, with all kinds of strange reasons. In fact, he suspected that Ajun's death was related to insurance. At first, we all thought this man was crazy.
But now it seems that he may have discovered something. We can't take risks and have to send Ajun back to the mountains as soon as possible. You go and explain to Ajun, and I'll bring the car."
After Wu Zhan finished speaking, he stood up, picked up the car keys and walked out.
The woman was silent for a moment, adjusted her makeup, and walked into the door of her child's room again. Only this time, instead of taking the child in, she took the child away.
"Ajun, you have to be careful on the mountain! Remember to be careful. Mom will go up the mountain to pick you up in a few days."
The woman stuffed Wu Jun's schoolbag with various things and asked him to be careful on the mountain.
Wu Zhan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, saw everything in his eyes, his eyes softened a lot, but he said: "Okay, okay! How old is Arjun? He can take care of himself. You said so much
, the child will find you annoying again."
"What does my instruction to Arjun have to do with you?"
The woman responded displeasedly, but saw her husband gesturing to her with his eyes.
She walked to the driver's seat and heard Wu Zhan whisper: "Today, that guy named Chen will probably come again. I always think he will do bad things. You should find a way to stop him."
"I know, be careful on the road."
Hearing this, the woman also understood the seriousness of the matter. After nodding in agreement, she stood at the door of her home and looked at the car driving away.
Milo looked around. From the moment Wu Jun got into the car, the aura of Taixu Illusion changed. The gray mist that was originally hidden under various appearances began to roll, and hands seemed to be born from it, trying to keep Wu Jun.
Down.
Milo glanced at the woman, left two talismans, and left in the car.
While he was running, the breeze blew through the conversation in the car, and the precious mirror hung beside him, reflecting the scene in the villa.
"Dad, can I still go home?"
In the car, Wu Jun looked at the street lights and trees passing by outside and suddenly spoke.
Although Wu Zhan was curious about why his son asked such a question, he still responded in the affirmative: "What are you thinking about? Of course you can go home. When I finish handling the company's affairs, you can come back. By then, you
Wherever you want to go, just go.”
"how about you?"
Milo frowned in the woods. At this time, Wu Jun felt a little strange, as if he was suppressing something.
"Me? What's wrong with me?"
Wu Zhan pretended to be relaxed, but Wu Jun's breath became even more gloomy. He couldn't help shouting: "I'm not a fool. I can see that my room has been tidied up and specially sealed. And what you said to mom,
I heard that too. I shouldn’t go home, right?”
"What are you thinking about?"
Wu Zhan, who was driving, forced himself to calm down and tried to use a calm tone to explain to Wu Jun: "You are my son, this is also your home, you should go back!"
"But……"
Wu Jun seemed to want to say something, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Zhan.
"But what? Your mother is still waiting for you? You want her and me, the white-haired person gives the black-haired person, okay?"
Wu Zhan suddenly stepped on the emergency brake, turned around with red eyes, and roared at Wu Jun.
But the next second, he looked at Wu Jun who was looking at him, his eyes were also red, and he was speechless for a moment. He looked at Wu Jun's face, and for some reason, his mouth became trembling.
"Ajun, I don't mean to yell at you, don't worry about it. You also know that your father and I have such a temper. When I get angry, I can't control it. Don't take it to heart! Dad...Dad...Dad just wants to
I want you to be good, as long as you are good, that’s fine. You...do you understand..."
At the end of the sentence, Wu Zhan started to sob. Hearing such a voice, Wu Jun's originally red eyes filled with a faint glimmer of water. It seemed that something was about to flow out, but nothing seemed to be able to flow out.
come out.
He slowly lowered his head and said softly: "Okay! I will go home."
After saying that, Wu Jun lowered his voice again and murmured: "We agreed, I will definitely go home..."
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