The breeze swayed, the trees rustled, and there was an unprecedented silence around Song's villa.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

A horrifying scream pierced the sky, accompanied by the sound of falling to the ground.

Ambulances and police cars came one after another, and everyone who saw the scene couldn't help vomiting.

Jiang Jiezhen, the person at the scene of the first crime, fainted several times.

After NZH, the north city murder case directly occupied the headlines of social news.

【Oh my god, Song Linzhuang can be the number one scumbag in North City!】

【Who would have thought that Song Linzhuang of the five good men would be such a person. I heard that Jiang Jiezhen's vitamins are actually drugs that cause mental disorders. Do you think there is something strange about Jiang Meiling's death?】

[This is called not afraid of scumbags who can talk, but afraid of scumbags who are educated, absolutely, master of time management]

[What's the name of his ex-wife who murdered and then committed suicide? ! I got goosebumps, I heard that Song Linxiang's tongue was cut off, and his fingers were also chopped off... It's so scary! ! ! 】

[I heard that his ex-wife took the undergraduate exam after leaving the mountain, why didn't she leave the scumbag? Not only did she become a mistress, but she also ended up with a scumbag in the end. I really can't think about it. 】

[It's hard to say who is the mistress, although his ex-wife doesn't have a marriage certificate, but she has a wedding]

【The cost of silence is too great, I dare not be unwilling or reluctant...】

There is a lot of discussion on the Internet about the murder case, but most of the attention is on #两女显一夫##凤凰男探财死死##前妻是一个左人#, and there is not much else involved, if you are careful People will find that the matter of Fei Tian and Song Qingnian's two children has been erased.

Fei Tian was also stunned for a long time when he saw the news on the Internet.

However, in the end he chose to turn off the phone.

They are long gone.

But as soon as it was closed, Zhao Qian and Sun Li called.

"Xiao Tian, Qingnian is in the hospital! Do you know?" Zhao Qian yelled over there: "Really, I wouldn't have known if my aunt hadn't been in the hospital. He really doesn't say anything! You don't know.Hurry up and take a look!"

Fei Tian was silent for a while, but still refused: "I won't go..."

"That's right, your family is also quite busy recently." Sun Li huddled on the other end of the phone and yelled, "Don't worry, we will take good care of him!"

"……Um."

Fei Tian hung up the phone, looked out of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

In Fei's house, Mr. Fei is discussing the matter of the Song family with Fei Ran.

The old man stared at Fei Ran and said, "Did you already know that Mrs. Song was sneaking around behind her back? So you were prepared?"

Mr. Fei even wondered if his son had awakened some kind of predictive function after losing his memory.

"Dad, look at me." Fei Ran broke the body of old man Zheng Fei, looked straight at him and asked, "Do I look good?"

"……nice."

"Am I rich?"

"... rich." The old man frowned, "Why do you ask this?"

Fei Ran put his younger brother into the old man's arms, and said proudly: "The case will be closed now, my life is good, I want money and good looks."

After finishing speaking, Fei Ran glanced at the old man, and seriously reminded: "You have to cherish me, I will be the treasure of our family's town house from now on!"

……silence.

Still silent.

In the end, the old man hugged his brother angrily and left.

What is the treasure of the town house, he was sent by the heavens to deal with him on purpose.

Time flies, Fei's momentum is in full swing, accompanied by the collapse of Song's and Jiang's. After Jiang Jiezhen woke up, she was directly sent to the Jiang family for treatment. Anyone who knew the matter knew what was going on, but No one dared to discuss it.

Fei Shi didn't wantonly pursue this matter, but He Dong's fate also gave everyone a warning, which made some people who still had thoughts about Fei Shi become as quiet as chickens in an instant.

After Fei Ran merged NZH into Feishi's banner, he completely let go of it, and Fei Tian's workload increased instantly.

After the last incident, Fei Tian's ability has improved a lot with the naked eye, and Mr. Fei began to gradually delegate more work to him.

Fei Tian, ​​who buried himself in his work, didn't have the brains to think about it anymore. Even for work, he lived in Shuihuwan directly after work, just like Fei Ran before.

When he received Fei Ran's call, Fei Tian was in Shuihuwan, eating instant noodles and reading materials at the same time.

He put down the instant noodle fork, picked up the phone to answer the call, and still swipe the mouse with the other hand.

He fixed his eyes on the laptop screen and asked casually, "Why did you call here?"

Fei Ran's gloomy voice sounded: "How about coming back today to make egg noodles for me?"

Fei Tian was stunned for a moment.

It seems he did.

At that time, in order to lull Fei Ran who was making trouble, he made a casual promise.

Fei Tian opened his mouth to explain: "I'm too busy with work, I..."

"Work, work, and work again." Fei Ran's voice suddenly rose a lot: "These are all perfunctory excuses for you. If you want to, how can you not squeeze out any time."

"People and celebrities have said that time is like water in a sponge, are you dry?"

Fei Ran's voice of questioning sounded, and Fei Tian felt a pain in his head.

He had a sense of déjà vu suddenly seeing his former self.

Could it be...was he like this before...

Rebellious and unreasonable, he is full of doubts about Fei Ran's every word.

He looked back at the half-eaten instant noodles on the table behind him...

Suddenly a little surprised and uncertain.

Did Fei Ran never lie to him, he was really busy...

No, Fei Tian soon denied this idea, he had seen Fei Ran's diary with his own eyes.

The current Fei Ran is fundamentally different from the previous Feiran, and cannot be regarded as the same.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and comforted him, "I'll really go back tomorrow."

However, things are uncertain, and Fei Ran’s egg noodles still haven’t worked out.

The accident in Shuihuwan happened in the middle of the night. If people in the distance hadn't seen the soaring flames in Shuihuwan and called the police in time, the police car might have arrived later.

When Fei Tian woke up in a daze, he didn't know how much poisonous gas he had inhaled. Under the high temperature around him, his brain was like a rusty gear. Difficulty, dry throat.

He staggered off the bed, but his hands and feet were limp and powerless, and he fell directly to the ground.

He struggled to crawl out, trying to find a place where he could breathe...

When Fei Ran received the news and rushed over, the firefighters and reporters had already arrived, and there were still many escaped people gathered around the house and those who came to help nearby.

The raging fire is rapidly spreading from the 17th floor to the surrounding area.

Fei Ran's complexion immediately darkened.

Fei Tian lived on the 18th floor.

He reached out and snatched a bucket of water, poured it directly over his head, and rushed in without even thinking about lifting his foot.

The surrounding residents and firefighters immediately stopped him: "You can't enter! You can't enter now!"

"Calm down, it's okay..."

"...wait a minute, the source of the fire has not been determined, in case of an explosion..."

Fei Ran threw all these people away with force, and rushed in without looking back.

Looking at the green hair that disappeared in the blink of an eye, everyone couldn't help exclaiming, and the exclamation was accompanied by the surrounding discussions.

"……who's that person?"

"...Which floor are the residents?"

"It seems to be on the eighteenth floor... which one is on fire..."

"Aren't the houses all empty..."

"Fei Shi, you know, the young man sitting in the middle of the press conference that day lived there recently..."

"The one who rushed in just now was..."

When there was a lot of discussion outside, Fei Ran directly covered his mouth and nose with the wet hem of his clothes, and was running quickly from the stairway to the eighteenth floor.

Sweat dripped and fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

In the house on the eighteenth floor, Fei Tian had already reached the window with one hand and one leg.

He gasped for breath very quickly, his body was almost exhausted, and his eyes turned black in bursts.

The window was the only escape route he could find now.

Either survive the danger, or die, there are only two choices.

Fei Tian looked downstairs in a daze, feeling that the people below were constantly spinning, turning 360 degrees non-stop, he blinked his eyes to see more clearly, but the smoke was immediately blurred his eyes.

He bit the tip of his tongue, exerted a little more strength, and finally, half of his body hung up.

Someone downstairs saw the person on the window on the eighteenth floor and screamed in fright.

"Someone! Someone! Somewhere!"

"It's going to fall! It's going to fall! Ahhh! Hurry up..."

"Ahhh, hurry up, come on..."

The group of onlookers downstairs started screaming in a hurry, some even made a gesture of holding it with both hands to push him back, and some took out the bed sheet.

The inflatable cushion of the ambulance has just been taken out and is still inflating...

Everyone has an instant cognition in their hearts, if this person is gone...

Fei Tian on the 18th floor couldn't hear the voices of the people downstairs at all. He glanced down from a distance, and felt that there should be an inflatable mattress underneath.

He couldn't bear it any longer...

With a slip of his hand, his whole body instantly fell down.

"what!"

The people downstairs who saw this scene covered their eyes and screamed, as if they had already anticipated his tragic death.

Suddenly——

Fei Tian's ankle was grabbed.

The people downstairs looked at the person hanging in the air in horror, "Caught it! Caught it!"

Fei Ran pulled Fei Tian's ankles, the veins in his neck protruded faintly, and the upper blood vessels in his arms even protruded, as if they were about to burst in a second.

Fei Tian was dangling in mid-air, feeling light all over, as if in a dream.

He looked down at Fei Ran, and was still smiling, muttering nonsense in his mouth: "Dad..."

The thick smoke around him was getting heavier and heavier, and the high temperature sprayed on the person's face was hotter than the hottest temperature in summer. Fei Ran gritted his teeth, firmly holding the person and pulling him up.

When Fei Tian woke up again, he was in the hospital.

Fei Tian opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the ceiling blankly.

He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a fire in Shuihuwan. After he was poisoned, he jumped directly from the eighteenth floor...

He sat up slowly covering his head.

As soon as the old man came in, he saw his grandson sitting up, tears almost filled his eyes, his voice trembling: "Wake up, just wake up."

He almost lost his son and grandson...

"I'm fine, Grandpa." As he spoke, Fei Tian looked behind the old man, "What about him?"

Before he jumped down, he seemed to be dreaming of Fei Ran, so he couldn't help but feel a little concerned.

The old man paused for a moment, avoiding his gaze, and pretended to be relaxed, "The doctor said he would wake up in a few days."

In a few days it will be...

What do you mean you can wake up in a few days...

Suddenly, Fei Tian's brain went blank, and when he came to his senses, he pulled the infusion tube off his hand and got out of bed. In a hurry, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The old man was so anxious that he couldn't stop him no matter what.

When he saw the motionless person lying on the hospital bed wearing an oxygen mask, Fei Tian's steps trembled, his speed slowly slowed down, and every step he took seemed to be filled with disbelief.

When he finally walked to the hospital bed, his face was already pale.

Looking at the person wearing an oxygen mask and with his eyes closed, Fei Tian's lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, trembling and unable to make a sound.

The chirping of cicadas outside the window is still going on, but the intensive care unit is extraordinarily quiet at this time

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, a tear fell on Fei Ran's face.

Fei Ran's eyelashes trembled.

People who were immersed in their own world didn't notice Fei Ran's movement at all.

With some difficulty, Fei Tian slowly bent down, and slowly lay on the edge of Fei Ran's bed, his voice was faintly choked with sobs: "You shouldn't have saved me...you shouldn't have saved me..."

In the silent ward, Fei Tian's voice echoed lowly.

Suddenly, another somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

"Why didn't I save you?"

"...It's not that I lost my memory...it won't be like this..." Fei Tian murmured: "It's all my fault..."

"it's all my fault……"

Every word he uttered from his lips trembled slightly as if it had been shattered by a big drum.

The person who woke up on the bed had already thrown away the oxygen mask that had been taken off.

Fei Ran squeezed his throat and half sat up, he reached out and patted Fei Tian's head, and said casually: "I'll tell you something."

Feeling the pat on the top of his head, Fei Tian suddenly realized something.

He raised his head and looked over in an instant, with misty surprise in his eyes.

Then he heard the person on the bed say:

"No amnesia, I pretended."

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