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"Someone brought in!" A security guard raised his hand. He looked around the venue, his eyes fixed on Fan Zhe, and his finger pointed at him, "The gentleman brought in a pen."
Fan Zhe shuddered. Before he could speak, Liu Wei said, "He's my fiance, it can't be him."
The doctor didn't care so much. He pointed to Fan Zhe and said, "Take care of him."
"I know there is a lake in the back mountain." Huang Zili said, "It's quite suitable there."
Fan Zhe glanced at Huang Zili, and before he could say anything, the security guards rushed up, pressed him to the ground, tied his hands and feet, covered his mouth and escorted him away from the venue.
Liu Wei watched Fan Zhe disappear into the dim corridor in confusion.
Chapter 59 Rescue
Lu Hui put a thick coat and two blankets on the speedboat. He wore short sleeves and five-point pants, sat on the speedboat with a thermos in his hand, started the speedboat, and drove towards the lake near the cliff.
On the side close to the cliff, there is a shadowy forest, and the sharp claws of unknown small animals grabbed on the rotten and withered branches and made a sharp sound.
Fan Zhe, whose head was covered by a cloth bag, stumbled along with the hauler. He wanted to laugh a little. The known death enveloped him, like a long-awaited grave. He only needed to lie down in the pit, close the coffin, and erect a monument. do biography.
The two thugs who were leading him were very cautious and didn't say a word. They just tied Fan Zhe's hands and feet with ropes, fastened a cloth bag over his head, and tied a heavy stone to his ankle. At this time, Fan Zhe knew that he would be thrown into the lake in the back mountain.
The thugs stood up slowly, and the sound of the soles rubbing against the turf was soft but harsh. Fan Zhe's heart was beating, and he was pushed down the cliff.
The time to fall off the cliff is neither long nor short, just enough for Fan Zhe, or Ji Fanyang, to recall his twenty-eight years of life.
Ji Fanyang grew up in a happy and even doting family environment. Ji Lian looked stern but reasonable. Ji Fanyang shared his thoughts with Ji Lian. As long as it made sense, Ji Lian would generally support it. And Fan Shuqin is a little spoiled, she is proud of Ji Fanyang, if it is other people, it is not allowed to spoil the child. Ji Fanyang is naturally gentle, and his desire to control is buried in the gentleness, like filamentous tentacles, hollowing out all the secrets of the target and filling his stomach, and then quickly turning to the next target.
People with secrets are treasures. Ji Fanyang subconsciously is willing to approach the suffering soul. His tolerance is conditional, gentleness is premised, and feelings are bargaining chips.
Then he met Lu Hui.
Lu Hui is a treasure house, and Ji Fanyang digs the corners little by little. He needs secrets, pain, grief, to fill his endless curiosity, and his tenderness is born out of others and spreads.
When he thought of Lu Hui, he just wanted Lu Hui to laugh.
He wanted Lu Hui to live happily.
Lu Hui sat on the speedboat, and the small boat was huddled in the thick shadow of the cliff. Lu Hui reached out and pulled the branches closer, blocking most of the hull.
He glanced at the lake alertly, like a wild dog searching for food.
A black shadow fell into the lake, smashing a huge splash, Lu Hui took off his coat and jumped into the water.
The lake water in late spring was still cold, and Lu Hui didn't care about getting used to the water temperature, so he tried his best to swim towards the shadow. He reached out and grabbed the constantly moving human figure, took out a folding knife from his pocket and cut the hemp rope, wrapped his left arm tightly around the man's waist, and stretched his right hand to the back of the man's neck to undo the headgear.
As the stone at the ankle sank, the two fell down together. Lu Hui fluttered and dragged the man towards the place where the speedboat was hidden. Lu Hui's strength is very strong, and the strength of the two adult men is almost equal to the gravity of the stone.
After a short distance, Lu Hui swims out of breath. He dragged the man's arm to the side of the boat, took a deep breath and dived under the water. From the man's waist to the ankle, he used a knife to cut the hemp rope that bound the stone. Lu Hui was especially glad that it was not tied with an iron chain, otherwise both of them would have to turn into the lake.
With his head out of the lake, Lu Hui put away the folding knife and threw it into the boat, flipped into the boat and dragged the person onto the boat, picked up the blanket and wrapped the person tightly from beginning to end, and started the speedboat to sail to the lake.
The man huddled in the blanket without saying a word, and Lu Huixian glanced at him, for fear that he would die.
When the speedboat docked, Lu Hui tied the thick hemp rope to the short post on the edge of the pier, stood up, and asked, "Can you stand up by yourself?"
The young man was drenched all over and looked in a state of embarrassment. He didn't speak, just stared at Lu Hui.
Lu Hui sighed, bent over and put Ji Fanyang's arm on his shoulder to support him, and the two stumbled to the shore.
"There are still two grilled fish left, so I can eat it. Tomorrow morning, Gao Ju will come to pick us up." Lu Hui said.
Ji Fanyang's eyes stayed on Lu Hui's face, his pupils were originally pale, and they were a little seepage when staring at people.
Lu Hui brought him a stool and pressed him to sit down: "Okay, okay, you can say a word."
"Bastard." Ji Fanyang uttered three words, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were reddish, and he seemed a little wronged, "You bastard."
"It's too creative." Lu Hui warmed the cold grilled fish on the bonfire and handed it to Ji Fanyang, "Try it."
Ji Fanyang took the grilled fish and took a bite. His pale face turned ruddy, perhaps because of the firelight.
"I'm eating just fine." Lu Hui picked up another grilled fish and baked it on the rack, "Now you can talk about your great plan."
"I..." Ji Fanyang pursed his lips, pondered for a while, and said, "A friend of mine said that transmitting a special frequency within a certain range can interfere with the pacemaker."
"You said that a man of twenty-five or six years of age would do everything possible to approach a woman and become that woman's fiancรฉ, just to cause his old husband to have a heart attack at a party. Is there something wrong with his brain?" Lu Hui asked.
Ji Fanyang glared at him: "You say that a man of thirty-two or three, silently drove his car into the river to explode and suspended his death, and risked revealing his identity to sneak back to Zhuchuan in order to save a man. Is it sexual? Is there a problem with orientation?"
"Okay." Lu Hui shrugged, "We are half a catty, and you, after two years of pretending to be a good mouth, haven't regressed, you should be encouraged."
"You said how sad Liu Wei is." Lu Hui handed him the second grilled fish and said disgustedly, "Didn't you have enough to eat at the party? Why are you like a starving ghost."
"I'm so busy looking at Liu Kai, I don't have time to eat." Ji Fanyang took the grilled fish and ate it with relish, "Why is she sad, if Liu Kai died, the Liu family would be in chaos, or she would have a chance to win// /// Right? She should thank me."
"Yo, classmate Xiaoji, I haven't seen you for two years. You don't even bother to wear sheepskin?" Lu Hui joked. He looked at the young man up and down, "I don't like the hairstyle. I'll cut it short another day. It's too motherly."
"You still talk about me?" Ji Fanyang stared at Lu Hui's hair, "Did you put on hairspray? Did you spray perfume?"
"The role needs it." Lu Hui raised his hand and ruffled his hair.
"What have you been doing for the past two years?" Ji Fanyang asked.
Lu Hui was silent and said extremely reluctantly, "Be a teacher."
"You? Be a teacher?" Ji Fanyang laughed mercilessly, "Teach them to bomb the school?"
"Criminology." Lu Hui said, he poked the bonfire with a stick, trying to change the subject, "Are you full?"
"Well, almost." Ji Fanyang threw the stick of grilled fish into the fire.
"Let's go, enter the room." Lu Hui stood up, took a step forward but his arm was grabbed. He turned around and asked patiently, "What's wrong?"
Ji Fanyang let go of his hand and smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, there is oil on my hand, I'll find a place to wipe it."