Fu Shenyan looked down at me as if he suddenly saw through my mind, and his eyes became complicated.

"What do you mean?" He lowered his voice, which was colder than usual.

"Literally." I didn't look up. I just took care of his clothes.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the car was a little tense. Fu Shenyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something more. Suddenly, dense footsteps sounded in the quiet basement.

Looking up, Zhao Shuang and Qiao Jinyan have got out of the elevator and are coming this way.

Reaction, I immediately opened the door, ready to get off, "I should go."

"Shen Shu." Fu Shenyan suddenly grabbed my arm, deliberately lowered his voice with blazing anger, "no matter what you think before, you will remember for me in the future. No matter whether I live or die in the future, you must live for me whenever possible, remember."

The last three words are heavy with gnashing teeth. Fu Shenyan pinched my wrist hard, then suddenly released it. I was allowed to get out of the car and hide behind the load-bearing column a few meters away before Zhao Shuang and them came.

Soon, Fu Shenyan left Qiao Jinyan and Zhao Shuang and drove out of the parking lot alone. The remaining two were not surprised. When the driver drove over, they disappeared at the exit.

It was not until the basement was quiet again that I came out from behind the pillar.

Standing in the same place, staring at the "safety exit" sign for a few seconds, thinking of Fu Shenyan's words, suddenly some palpitations.

Tell me straight away, he has the idea to leave me.

What happened to this man who did nothing but let me live? He had such a desperate idea?

I can't wait. I called Miller and asked them to meet at the cafe nearby.

Jinding is located in the most prosperous district in the center of the city. The cafes nearby are also very recognizable. Fifteen minutes later, Miller came in with people.

Men wearing cap, after the front desk, but also deliberately lowered the brim, to avoid monitoring, it seems that do not want to leave traces of the past.

When chatting, Miller also mentioned that all the people in their business are living on the edge of a knife, making real "hard-earned money". There are too many enemies, and they don't know when they will come to them. Therefore, they must keep vigilant all the time. They even have to sleep with one eye open.

For me, it's just a deal. I don't care how many lives my partner carries.

As soon as they sat down, I went straight to the subject, "Fu Shenyan's recent physical examination report, as well as the track of activities, I'm going to take it now."

"But the agreement is three days later, you have to give him time to check." Miller warned.

"No problem." The man's head is still low. From my point of view, I can only see his lower face. His chin is covered with black beard. His skin color is darker than that of the people in Beijing. His lips are thin and everted. There is a rough feeling of desert.

"Physical examination data, itinerary, and the people and things I have come into contact with since the survey are all the most basic information. I can upload them to you immediately on my mobile phone, and I can't get more in-depth information now." The man said while taking out the portable mobile phone, said while operating.

Soon, a file reminder will pop up in my wechat dialog box.

Click, download, after a short wait, the file opens.

Slide down a little bit, zoom in, move, find the result bar - Physical Fitness: excellent.

Serious illness column, a few scribbles, but it can be seen that it is a "no" word.

In front of the physical examination report a long sigh of relief, nothing is good.

Fu Shenyan is extremely vigilant and must be good at shaking off his tail. I didn't have much hope for the track, but I suddenly saw the red line in the table.

The same words are clearly written on it - Jiangcheng old house.

On different days and on the same night, Fu Shenyan went back and forth to the capital and Jiangcheng several times, to the ancestral residence left by Mr. Fu.