Two days later, Yuan Chen took Jiang Fu back to the apartment. Jiang Fu packed his luggage in the bedroom alone. When he pulled the suitcase out, he saw Yuan Chen standing in front of Jiang Qing, nodding his head, with a docile appearance of listening carefully.
After seeing Jiang Fu coming out, Jiang Qing immediately stopped talking, and changed the subject in a somewhat awkward manner.
"Is everything packed?"
Jiang Fu nodded, pretending not to know.
"It's all packed, Dad, let's take you to the milk tea shop."
"No need, the milk tea shop is so close, I'll pack up and go there."
Yuan Chen went downstairs with the suitcase first, Jiang Qing sent Jiang Fu downstairs, reluctantly asked him for a long time before watching him get into the car.
Jiang Qing's lonely figure was reflected in the receding rearview mirror, and Jiang Fu didn't look away until he lost sight of Jiang Fu. He leaned against the window and didn't speak, his eyelashes drooping down looking a little unhappy.
Yuan Chen, who was driving, glanced at him, then reached out to hold his hand resting on his knee, and asked softly.
“What do you want to eat tonight? There is a new restaurant... ”
"Does Yuan Ren know my father?"
Jiang Fu's sudden question interrupted him.
Yuan Chen was silent for a moment, and then replied without any concealment.
"Yuan Ren wants to pursue Uncle."
The gaze that had originally fallen outside the window moved to Yuan Chen who was not looking sideways. Jiang Fu's tone was not much surprised, but he emphasized his disapproval.
"Yuan Ren is a sentinel, he is not suitable to be with Dad."
"I tried to persuade him in the same way, but he insisted."
Yuan Chen seemed to be afraid that he would get angry, and after stepping on the brakes at the intersection with the red light on, he quickly turned his head and looked at him, frowning with some anxiety.
"Uncle said that he didn't want you to know. I think this is a matter between the two of them. We'd better not interfere, so we didn't tell you."
He hesitated for a while, then spoke in a low voice.
"Chengcheng, don't be angry with me."
His gaze was gentle and frightened, like a big clumsy and apologetic dog, pitiful.
Jiang Fu reached out and rubbed his hair, and said with a sigh.
"Yuanyuan, he is my father. I must know about anyone or anything that may hurt him. I don't want you to keep it from me."
"I won't be like this in the future."
Yuan Chen carefully grabbed his hand and pressed it to his face, then he lowered his head and rubbed it flatteringly.
Jiang Fu couldn't help laughing, squeezed his face and urged.
"Green light, hurry up, don't block the traffic."
Before Yuan Chen could answer, he added.
"Before you arrive at the restaurant, you must tell me everything about Yuan Ren, otherwise I will throw you in the restaurant and let you walk home by yourself."
Yuan Chen also laughed, and happily said hello.
Yuan Chen bought a detached apartment, which is located in the bustling area of the city center, but the confidentiality and security are very good.
Jiang Fu, who has excellent mental strength, became a staff member of the National Laboratory two years ago, but he is not as busy as Yuan Chen, and only needs to work during the week, so when he is bored on weekends, he hangs out with Qixiu.
Qixiu is now a well-known designer, and he dragged him around the street all afternoon and kept complaining about the clothing art in the window. Jiang Fu couldn't understand the professional terms, but he occasionally gave him some suggestions relying on pure aesthetics. Qixiu will write it down in the small book that she carries with her.
Tired of shopping, while having afternoon tea, Jiang Fu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure on the opposite street outside the window. He frowned imperceptibly, and then whispered to Qixiu.
"I see an acquaintance, go out and say a few words."
Qixiu was burying her head in the sketchbook to draw a design draft that inspired her suddenly, but she couldn't hear what he was talking about at all, and said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay" without raising her head.
Jiang Fu pushed open the door of the tea restaurant and walked to the opposite street, then stopped the person who was on the phone from behind.
"The more Qin."
With a gloomy face, Yue Qin turned around and saw him, said a few words to the phone in a hurry, then hung up the phone, then stared at him with a sneer, and said in a strange tone.
"No matter where you go, you can always see someone with the surname Jiang. It's really an eyesore."
Jiang Fu's expression remained unchanged, looking at his almost distorted face and said.
"Yue Qin, I don't care what's going on between you and Yuan Ren, but if you dare to hurt my father, I won't show mercy to you."
"Only by you?"
As if irritated by his words, Yueqin approached him a few steps coldly, taking advantage of his slight advantage in height to stare at him fiercely, with undisguised jealousy and viciousness appearing on his face.
"You father and son really have the means to confuse the Yuan brothers one by one. It's fine if you are a guide. Jiang Qing is an ordinary person, and he is old and ugly. What qualifications do you have to grab the Yuan blade from me?"
Jiang Fu looked at him expressionlessly, the chill in his eyes was like an invisible hand grasping his whole heart, and the subconsciousness on the brink of crisis made Yueqin immediately set up a mental barrier to resist his mental tentacles.
But Jiang Fu swung his fist straight up, hitting him firmly on the right side of the cheek, and he staggered when the pain became more intense.
Yue Qin's eyes were reddened by the anger of being provoked in the street. With the hot right cheek on his face, he stared at Jiang Fu almost bleeding with hatred.
"Jiang Fu, don't think that with Yuan Chen protecting me, I dare not touch you."
"There's so much nonsense, if it's a man, come and fight directly."
Jiang Fu said to him calmly, then raised his chin and nodded to a small alley next to him.
Yueqin wiped away a trace of blood on his mouth, and sneered.
"Okay, don't think that you are a guide and I will release the water. I will not show mercy to anyone with the surname Jiang, whether it is Jiang Qing or you."
Ten minutes later, Jiang Fu, who returned to the opposite side of Qixiu, calmly took a sip of the cold tea.
Qixiu glanced at his slightly red knuckles resting on the table, and asked strangely.
"Why did you go? Didn't you mean to talk to acquaintances? Why does it feel like you've had a fight with someone else?"
"When I met a nasty little bastard, I beat him up."
Qixiu knew that Jiang Fu, as a guide, had the same force value as a sentinel, so she didn't ask any more questions, but just joked about gossip.
"Then since you are so powerful, will you fight with Yuan Chen in bed to decide whether to go up or down?"
This question really made Jiang Fu think about it seriously, and then he shrugged and answered.
"That won't work, I'm too lazy to contribute."
Qixiu sighed ambiguously, and the hand holding the pencil drew smoothly on the drawing paper without stopping.
Jiang Fu suddenly thought of something from this, and asked lazily with his chin propped up.
"You haven't found the sentinel yet, and the allocation period will soon be up. Are you really going to sit and wait to marry a strange sentinel?"
"Please, I'm not as lucky as you to find a loyal dog boyfriend in college. Besides, after graduation, I'm always at work, so I don't have time to date and fall in love. In fact, the national distribution is pretty good, so I Excellent, the sentinel assigned to me must not be bad."
For the upcoming event, Qixiu accepted it calmly.
Jiang Fu thought about it and agreed.
"It's true, but I really want to know who will accept you when the time comes."
Qixiu showed him the drawn design draft, and said triumphantly.
"Whoever he is, I only love work and making money!"
"All right, all right, you are the best at making money, then treat me to a lobster feast."
Jiang Fu oppressed him with a cheeky smile.
In a good mood, Qixiu folded up the design draft and stuffed it into her bag, saying proudly.
"No problem! Let's eat meat!"
The two said goodbye after eating, this place is not far from Jiang Qing's milk tea shop, Jiang Fu estimated that Jiang Qing should still be in the milk tea shop at this time, so he walked over to see him.
School was on holiday on Friday, the sky was dark, and there were not many pedestrians near the milk tea shop, only the familiar lights were still dimly on.
Jiang Fu walked across the road, and when he was about to reach the door, he heard a fierce quarrel erupting inside.
"Jiang Qing! Don't think that you can be with Yuan Ren after sleeping with him. I warn you to stay away from him, or I will completely destroy you!"
Jiang Fu's footsteps stopped suddenly.
Immediately, Jiang Qing's trembling voice sounded, embarrassing and angry.
"Yueqin, I have explained to you many times, I will not be with Yuan Ren, why do you still come to trouble me?"
"If it wasn't for you, how could Yuan Ren have resisted his father? Do you know that his father beat him half to death, and he is still in the hospital alive or dead!"
Yueqin's voice was distressed and jealous, and he violently kicked over the tables and chairs next to him as if venting his anger, making loud noises one after another.
Amid the sky-shattering sound, Jiang Qing remained silent the whole time.
After a while, he spoke lightly.
"I don't know these things about him, I just keep him out of my presence."
Yue Qin didn't speak, but his breathing became more and more rapid.
Jiang Fu suddenly noticed that his mental field was fluctuating violently, as if a violent storm was raging and it was a sign of getting out of control.
Jiang Qing in the milk tea shop suddenly let out an exclamation.
Jiang Fu rushed in immediately, and seeing Yueqin holding Jiang Qing by the throat and lifting him up in the air, Jiang Qing instinctively struggled desperately, his face flushed, and he almost passed out from suffocation.
The sharp mental tentacles flew into Yueqin's berserk mental realm, and without hesitation penetrated into the realm, stabbing into the most vulnerable places.
Yue Qin's body shook violently, and the strength in his hands slackened, Jiang Qing fell to the ground and coughed desperately, so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Jiang Fu frowned and glanced at Jiang Qing who was coughing on the ground, then saw the enraged Yue Qin turn his head to stare at him, turned around and rushed out the door, leading him out of the milk tea shop.
Yue Qin, who was in a state of loss of control, followed him as he wished, chasing him menacingly, the force of the attack was ruthless and heavy, he was so vicious that he wished to put someone to death.
While running fast, Jiang Fu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the emergency number. The first one in line was Yuan Chen.
As soon as the bell rang a few times, he suddenly sensed the murderous intent coming from behind him, so he dodged quickly, and the phone in his hand slid out and fell to the ground not far away.
After Jiang Fu quickly glanced at Yueqin who was chasing after him, he could only give up his plan to retrieve the phone, and continued to lead Yueqin into an intricate alley in front of this road.
His physical fitness is comparable to that of an ordinary sentinel, but now the chances of winning against the abnormal state are not great, and using mental power will inevitably consume more strength.
In case he was accidentally hit by Yueqin, Yueqin would probably return to the milk tea shop after dealing with him, which would definitely cause more serious consequences, and he dared not take the risk.
Fortunately, he was familiar with the road here, and he got rid of Yueqin in a short while.
In the dark and dilapidated alley, Jiang Fuji was hanging on to Jiang Qing from the milk tea shop, so as soon as he got rid of Yueqin, he hurriedly found another way to go back, but when he reached the corner, he was hit by the oncoming sap.
He subconsciously raised his arm to block the falling stick, the gradually spreading crack pain accompanied by the crisp sound of the broken arm bone made him unable to bear the pain and backed away, before he had time to fight back against the black shadow blocking the way At that moment, another person slammed his mouth and nose from behind.
The pungent smell came into his nose unexpectedly, and Jiang Fu struggled for a few moments before falling into a coma.
It seems to have been expected.
Before he fell into a coma, he thought vaguely.