Fang Xingtong, who specially put on a black dress, came to Tan Jian's home under the protection of bodyguards Guo Feng and Lin Yuying.
Today is the day of Tan Jian's funeral, but Tan Jian's mourning hall has not yet been demolished. White curtains can be seen everywhere. Fang Xingtong smelled the smell of incense before he even walked into the courtyard.
Fang Xingtong paused slightly outside the courtyard gate, then walked up the steps to the courtyard gate, walked into the courtyard step by step, and came to the mourning hall.
In the courtyard and the mourning hall, many people wearing sackcloth and mourning have gathered. These people are Tan Jian's relatives and friends. They are here to see Tan Jian up the mountain for funeral today.
At this time, they saw Fang Xingtong, who was wearing a long black dress, arriving. Most people did not recognize Fang Xingtong. At their level, they usually had little chance to meet Fang Xingtong, the daughter of the deputy city lord.
So, when they saw Fang Xingtong coming to the door at this time, these people looked at me and I looked at you. Some people quietly asked the people around them, who is this girl?
But no one knows.
But everyone can see that Fang Xingtong's identity is unusual.
Nobility is an illusory thing.
But people who have been pampered since childhood have a temperament that others can feel at a glance.
This kind of temperament is often noble.
Fang Xingtong walked into the mourning hall in silence and came to the altar table. Looking at Tan Jian's portrait on the altar table, her expression was solemn and her eyes were a little complicated.
Tan Jian was her bodyguard for a short time, and it only lasted a few days.
Logically speaking, given her status, even if Tan Jian died, she would not have to come to express condolences in person.
but……
From the moment she heard about Tan Jian's death, she always felt that Tan Jian died because of her order.
If she hadn't asked Tan Jian to stay in the hospital to protect the unconscious Li Zhongwu, Tan Jian would never have died that night.
The little Taoist priest next to him handed over a stick of incense. Fang Xingtong reached out to take it. Holding the incense in both hands, he lowered his head and bowed three times to the portrait of Tan Jian. Then he took a step forward and placed the incense in his hand on the small altar on the altar table.
In the incense burner.
Tan Jian's wife and children were kneeling beside the altar table. After Fang Xingtong offered the incense to Tan Jian, Tan Jian's wife and children subconsciously lowered their heads to express their gratitude.
Fang Xingtong turned to look at them. Looking at the two children, a boy and a girl, kneeling next to the young woman with a filial piety cloth tied on her head. The youngest child was only four or five years old. Fang Xingtong bit Yingying slightly.
Lips, I feel very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?"
At this time, an old man stepped forward silently and asked Lin Yuying behind Fang Xingtong in a low voice.
Hearing the sound, Fang Xingtong turned around and raised her chin slightly to signal Lin Yuying. Lin Yuying nodded slightly when she saw this.
Fang Xingtong said nothing and walked away. Another bodyguard, Guo Feng, followed. Lin Yuying took a few steps forward and said to the young woman kneeling next to the altar table: "Hello, are you Tan Jian's wife?"
The young woman with a white mourning cloth on her head looked up with a dull expression.
Lin Yuying: "Miss Xingtong just came. Miss Xingtong has already given instructions. Although Tan Jianren is gone, Tan Jian's salary will be paid as usual for the next twenty years. I hope I can help you."
A look of surprise finally appeared on the young woman's dull face, and she subconsciously looked at the back of Fang Xingtong who had walked out of the mourning hall.
The old man beside her coughed quickly and winked at her repeatedly.
Only then did the young woman come to her senses. She quickly lay down on the ground and shouted to Fang Xingtong's back: "Thank you, Miss! Thank you, Miss!"
Fang Xingtong paused for a moment, but did not look back. Then he quickened his pace and left the yard, returning to his car.
After a while, Lin Yuying also returned to the car.
In the car, Fang Xingtong, who had his eyes closed, suddenly asked softly: "Where is Huang Jinwen?"
The car was quiet for a few seconds. Lin Yuying frowned and asked: "Miss, who is Huang Jinwen?"
Fang Xingtong opened his eyes and looked at her. Seeing her confused look, Fang Xingtong remembered that about Huang Jinwen, neither Lin Yuying nor Guo Feng, who had recently served as her bodyguards, knew about it.
They didn't even know Huang Jinwen existed.
It is even more impossible to know that the last three assassinations of Li Zhongwu and the last assassination, which directly led to the death of Tan Jian, should have been hired by Huang Jinwen.
Fang Xingtong laughed at himself and did not answer Lin Yuying.
After signaling Guo Feng to drive, Fang Xingtong pondered for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and sent Huang Jinwen a message.
"See you at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Mochou."
Mochou Lake is a small lake on the outskirts of the city with beautiful scenery. It was there that she met Huang Jinwen by chance a few years ago.
In recent years, she would run into Huang Jinwen in various places from time to time. Before, she always thought it was their fate.
Every time they met by chance in the past few years, Huang Jinwen left a good impression on her, and their conversations were very interesting every time.
Before, she thought they were a good match.
It was not until a few days ago that she hosted a banquet for Li Zhongwu in Dingxiang Courtyard and the shooting incident occurred that she discovered that Xu Yun, the bodyguard she had grown up with, had actually become Huang Jinwen's spy around her.
Xu Yun...
Since he knew that she had a good impression of Huang Jinwen, he took the initiative to bring her and Huang Jinwen together and deliberately revealed her whereabouts and some preferences to Huang Jinwen.
Later, it even progressed to the point of revealing to Huang Jinwen the information of every man who was interested in pursuing her.
Maybe Xu Yun was doing it for her own good at first.
But later, her behavior of revealing information about every suitor around her to Huang Jinwen was no longer just for her own good.
Xu Yun's confession shows that Huang Jinwen has given Xu Yun a lot of benefits in recent years.
Xu Yun had long been bribed by Huang Jinwen.
After learning this, Fang Xingtong lost her previous good impression of Huang Jinwen.
Reason told her that all the good impressions Huang Jinwen left on her were all staged.
This person...has been acting out what she likes based on her preferences.
His heart can be killed!
However, after all, she had liked him for a few years, so she had never planned to do anything to him before. She just wanted to never see him again and forget him in the world.
But today, when she saw Tan Jian's widow and a pair of young children in Tan Jian's mourning hall, she felt murderous intention towards Huang Jinwen for the first time in her heart.
"Okay, see you later?"
The reply to Huang Jinwen’s text message came.
"Well, see you there or see you."
Fang Xingtong gave a brief reply.
Huang Jinwen: "Okay, I'll rush over right away."
Fang Xingtong put away her phone, closed her eyes again, and told Guo Feng who was driving: "Guo Feng, go to Mochou Lake!"
"Yes, miss!"
…
Tianfu Academy.
In Huang Jinwen's dormitory, Huang Jinwen was about to go out to the academy to submit his resignation. He looked at Fang Xingtong's reply on his phone and then at the resignation letter on his desk. He rolled his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself
: "It's like another village with a bright future. The ancients have not deceived me. I was so scared that I was ready to resign and leave Tianfu City. Unexpectedly, at this time, I received an invitation from Fang Xingtong for the first time. Unfortunately, it was also
I don’t know what’s going on, but I can’t contact Xu Yun these days, so I can’t know in advance the purpose of Fang Xingtong’s appointment with me this time…”
After a moment of silence, he said to himself: "But it doesn't matter. No matter what her purpose is for asking me out this time, since she took the initiative to ask me out today, it is a good sign. I will take this opportunity to propose to her. If it succeeds, I will
There is no need to leave Tianfu City again..."
After saying that, he made up his mind and hurriedly changed clothes and got gifts. Not long after, he hurried out and drove straight to Mochou Lake outside the city.
…
Mochou Lake is located between mountains. There are many mountains and green ridges here. As far as you can see, there are either green mountains, sparkling blue lakes, or green grassland beside the lakes.
The air here is fresh, birds occasionally fly over the water, and occasionally the cries of apes can be heard from the distant peaks.
Such beautiful scenery and such a quiet place are enough to make everyone who comes here forget their worries.
Therefore, this place has long been named: Mochou Lake.
There is a small pavilion in the lake.
The pavilion is built on a small island in the middle of the lake.
Two wooden bridges connect the small islands in the middle of the lake.
At this time, in the small pavilion in the center of the lake, Fang Xingtong, wearing a long black dress, stood beside the pavilion, looking at the distant mountain peaks.
Guo Feng and Lin Yuying consciously stood not far outside the pavilion, not appearing in Fang Xingtong's sight.
There are more than a dozen tourists inside and outside the pavilion. These tourists also come here to see the scenery of Mochou Lake.
On the shore, there are more tourists enjoying the scenery.
I don't know how much time passed, but Huang Jinwen's figure finally appeared on a wooden bridge in Fang Xingtong's sight.
Before going out, Huang Jinwen specially changed his clothes. Today he is wearing all white.
White trousers, white shirt, white leather shoes.
She looked graceful and held a small jewelry box in her hand.
When Fang Xingtong saw him, he hadn't seen Fang Xingtong yet.
As he strode this way, he looked over here, looking around, probably looking for Fang Xingtong's figure.
Fang Xingtong looked at his figure and narrowed her eyes slightly.
His eyes were slightly complicated, but there was no smile at the corner of his mouth.
She slowly closed her eyes, and after a few seconds, when she slowly opened them again, her pupils had turned a cold silvery white.
The silver-white pupils seemed to contain no emotion.
At this time, in her field of vision, every person she saw had smoke and clouds of various colors floating above their heads.
There are red smoke clouds, white smoke clouds, black smoke, yellow smoke clouds and other colors.
She knew that these smoke clouds represented everyone's luck.
Different colors of luck represent different fates.
Most colors of luck are good luck, but black luck represents bad luck and dark clouds.
Most people's luck comes in various colors.
There is rarely a single color of luck.
At this time, in Fang Xingtong's field of vision, Huang Jinwen's luck was colorful, of which black luck accounted for about one-third.
I don’t know if it was caused by enmity with Li Zhongwu.
The white and red luck on Huang Jinwen's head also account for about one-third each.
Other colors have very little luck.
Moreover, the total amount of luck on the top of Huang Jinwen's head was the largest among all the people in Fang Xingtong's field of vision at this time.
Most people's luck is not even one-tenth of Huang Jinwen's.
Therefore, judging from luck alone, Huang Jinwen's future achievements should far exceed those of the others on the bridge.
At this time, Huang Jinwen, who was trotting over quickly, finally saw Fang Xingtong in the pavilion. A bright smile immediately appeared on his face, and he raised his hand and waved to her.
There was no trace of emotion in Fang Xingtong's silver-white pupils.
Facing his enthusiastic wave, her face was as dark as water and she didn't respond at all.
The only response was that in her silver-white pupils, two silver beams of light suddenly shot at the luck above Huang Jinwen's head like lasers.
The silver light disappeared in a flash.
The white and red luck above Huang Jinwen's head instantly disappeared like clouds, leaving only a large area of black luck and traces of luck in other colors, still intact.
"what's the situation?"
"Where did the light come from just now?"
"Hey! Did you see any light flash just now?"
"Is it the sparkling waves on the lake?"
"Is there some treasure on a nearby mountain that was illuminated by the sun? Haha..."
…
Inside and outside the pavilion, some people had just caught a glimpse of the silver light, and they looked around in confusion, looking for the source of the light.
Confused discussions and jokes abounded.
Huang Jinwen, who was on the bridge, also had doubts in his eyes. He subconsciously stopped and looked around. He also saw a beam of light flashing just now.
At this time, I couldn't see anything strange.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he quickly continued running towards Fang Xingtong in the pavilion.
While running, he shouted: "Xingtong! Xingtong!"
In the pavilion.
Fang Xingtong's eyes have returned to their original appearance, and their pupils have turned into a pair of black gems.
She withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked towards another wooden bridge outside the pavilion.
Huang Jinwen's white and red luck had been cut off by her eye skills, and she knew in her heart that Huang Jinwen would definitely die.
And she didn't want to see Huang Jinwen's death, so at this time, even if Huang Jinwen, who was twenty or thirty meters away, kept calling her name, she acted as if she didn't hear it at all.
Under the escort, I walked onto another wooden bridge and never looked back at Huang Jinwen.
Huang Jinwen slowed down in confusion and watched Fang Xingtong walking on another wooden bridge not far away. He was puzzled.
Then he subconsciously ran over there. He wondered if Fang Xingtong hadn't seen him just now?
He had no idea that almost all of his good luck had been cut off by Fang Xingtong, and he was completely unaware of the crisis he might encounter at any time.
Otherwise, he would definitely not dare to run so fast.
Suddenly, while he was running, his right foot accidentally stepped on a small pool of water on the bridge. Suddenly, his foot slipped and he fell backwards.
Coincidentally, at this moment, the glass teacup in the hand of a male tourist suddenly slipped from his hand and fell on the bridge. It shattered instantly. Pieces of glass shards flew, and several of them flew behind Huang Jinwen.
.
"Bang..."
Huang Jinwen fell onto the wooden bridge on all fours.
The back of his head hit one of the egg-sized pieces of glass.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and bright red blood poured out from the back of his head. He subconsciously pressed his hands on the bridge, trying to get up, but failed several times. Then, after his whole body stiffened, his whole body softened.
, and fell there motionless, with blood still pouring out from the back of his head.