Sitting in the hot pot shop, Yan Nuoqi listened to the noisy voices around one after another. The shopkeeper saw an Zichen coming in and quickly welcomed him: "boss an hasn't come to me for some days."

An Zichen hammered the other side's shoulder: "what do you want to install with me? Isn't this coming?"

The boss held an Zichen's hand. His expression also became serious: "what's the matter? I heard you had a car accident. Is everything all right?"

"It's all right. It's right in front of you!" An Zichen laughed.

"It's okay, it's okay." Then the boss looked at Yan Nuoqi behind an Zichen: "who is this?"

An Zichen holds Yan Nuoqi's hand. He came to dinner today and introduced Yan Nuoqi to his friends.

"This is my girlfriend, Norge." An Zichen introduced Yan Nuoqi to each other: "this is brother Fang, who saved my life."

Yan Nuoqi said hello to her friendly brother. As the three were talking, the waiter came and called brother Fang away. It seemed that there was something wrong with the hotel ledger.

After brother Fang left, an Zichen and Yan Nuoqi ordered some dishes in the hot pot respectively. Before the dishes came up, an Zichen asked Yan Nuoqi to wait here. He walked out of the hotel.

When the waiter brought the dishes, an Zichen happened to be back.

Looking at the barbecue brought back by an Zichen, Yan Nuoqi smiled: "I remember a man saying that these things are unsanitary and unhealthy. How to buy more."

Think of the last time two people went to eat Malatang together, an Zichen didn't go to the shop, and taking a bite was the same as eating arsenic.

"Can it be the same as spicy hot?" An Zichen raised her eyebrows.

He simply doesn't like spicy hot. He is a favorite food for barbecue.

"And the brothers in the bar often close the shop when the bar business is bad. A group of people come to the street to eat barbecue and drink beer." When an Zichen recalled those days, his eyes were full of longing.

"When you leave the hospital in a few days, you'll bring a few people to eat together." Yannoqi asked for a bottle of juice.

Speaking of this, an Zichen quickly took out his cell phone and turned it off. Yan Nuoqi asked curiously, "why is it off?"

"It's not easy to come out. If you let the group of people in the hospital call back, it won't disturb the atmosphere between us."

Put all the dishes into the pot, and the hot air from the hot pot is separated between two people.

"Just said brother Fang once saved your life. What's the matter?"

Yan Nuoqi can see that the relationship between the two people is very good. She didn't have time to participate in the past, but she wants to know what happened to each other in the past when she didn't participate.

An Zichen's hand drinking water was a meal, and the scenes in the depths of his memory were drawn out again.

It was a winter night. An Zichen was chased and killed by a killer sent by a family with conflicting interests with an's group. At that time, an Zichen was just 20 years old. A young man who doesn't understand the tricks of the mall.

That night, he went out to dinner with some good friends. After dinner, an Zichen went home by himself. When passing an alley, a group of people with steel pipes rushed out of the dark alley and waved to an Zichen.

At that time, an Zichen drank a lot of wine and had a slow reaction. He saw the group when they were still some distance away from him, but his brain reacted very slowly. He didn't run until the group was close to him.

Thanks to an Zichen, who was young at that time, he ran five blocks. Hiding in a dark corner, an Zichen leaned against the wall and breathed heavily.

Before he could catch his breath, he saw five or six figures coming across with weapons in his hands.

An Zichen took a deep breath and wanted to run back. However, his physical strength was overdrawn. Before long, he was caught up by five people.

At the moment of catching up, a steel pipe hit an Zichen's head. At that time, he could feel the blood flowing through his face.

The man behind him pulled his hair in his hand and pulled it back: "you can run!"

The next step is to fight and kick.

Just when an Zichen's consciousness became more and more blurred, he couldn't see what was in front of him, and couldn't feel the pain on his body. I don't know who shouted "the police are coming" on the other side of the street. The group looked at each other, and finally kicked an Zichen and fled the scene.

That person is brother Fang. He deceived the police. He put it up. An Zichen, who has been in a coma, took it back to his home.

I don't know the identity of an Zichen. I'm afraid that those people will find out when I go to the hospital, but brother Fang's wife is a nurse and knows some first aid methods. Looking at an Zichen with blood in her head, sister-in-law Fang complained about brother Fang and helped an Zichen wrap up her wound.

The conditions are too simple. On the surface, it seems that it's all right. It's not clear whether there are problems in the brain.

That night, the couple didn't dare to go to bed and stayed until noon the next day. They were afraid that an Zichen would lose his memory or brain damage and become stupid.

As a result, an Zichen woke up and nothing happened, but he was dizzy at first, and other places were normal.

At that time, an Zichen didn't know what he had been called because of, but his mobile phone was full of calls from his mother. He had been calling here since more than seven o'clock last night.

After dialing the past, an Zichen knew from his mother that it was a family struggling with an's group. Yesterday, he called and threatened an's father and mother. If he didn't launch the bidding for a certain land, he would send someone to kill their sons.

As for Ann's reaction, it was completely beyond everyone's expectation. Directly hung up the phone and ignored all kinds of threats. Even Anne's mother's persuasion is useless.

Ann's mother is worried about her son's safety. After receiving the threatening phone call, Ann's mother has been calling an Zichen. However, an Zichen's mobile phone, which had dinner with friends, had no power and had been turned off.

"And then?" Yan Nuoqi didn't expect that an Zichen had been chased and killed.

"Later, the land was acquired by Andersen group, and now it has become one of the places that make the most money for Andersen. As for those who sought to kill me, they were all in prison. The group was closed down by the police because it was accused of tax evasion and money laundering. "

Yan Nuoqi nodded clearly: "it's a bad reward for the wicked."

After a while, the waiter came and sent two more plates of high-quality mutton, saying it was sent by the boss.

Looking at the plate of mutton, an Zichen's eyes had become moist: "brother Fang cheated the people who were after me that day, but the employer over there wanted to see the corpse. They waited until the next night to search door to door. When they saw that, the surrounding residents and businesses could bear it if they could, for fear of bringing harm to their own homes. I had just recovered. Brother Fang and his wife were afraid that something would happen to me and asked me to stay at their house for a few more days. "

"But brother fang had long heard that someone was looking for someone with a head injury, so he hid me in the cellar at home. I hid in the cellar and didn't know what had happened. When I came out, brother Fang was broken in one leg. " Saying this, an Zichen held the cup in his hand: "how I asked brother Fang at that time, he said it didn't matter to me. He was too impulsive and had a dispute with that group of people. But it's always my reason. Brother Fang's leg has never been better. "

Yan Nuoqi was moved by what an Zichen said. As soon as she looked up, she saw brother Fang walking this way. Whispered to an Zichen sitting opposite, "stop." Yan Nuoqi winked quietly.

An Zichen immediately reacted and took a piece of mutton from the pot and put it in Yan Nuoqi's bowl: "try it, the taste here is very good, and the meat is absolutely authentic."

An Zichen was saying, and brother fang had walked close to the two: "how about it? Is the taste OK?"

Yan Nuoqi nodded with a smile: "it's delicious."

The meat on brother Fang's face was crowded together because of his smile, and he looked more kind.

An Zichen asked brother Fang to sit down and was rejected by brother Fang. He took out an envelope from his arms and put it in front of an Zichen: "ah Hui came to eat hot pot yesterday. At that time, I was too busy to take care of them. Who knows they left me such a thing before they left."

An Zichen picked up the envelope on the table, which was a stack of RMB. Brother Fang's voice continued to say in his ear: "your brothers usually come to support me. I'm satisfied, brother. I know my brothers are thinking about me, but I really don't want to send them back in the future. "

"Brother Fang, they just want to help you." An Zichen's explanation is pale, but it is also the truth.

Brother Fang waved his hand: "if you really want to help me, please help me spread more about this hot pot shop." Then brother Fang sighed: "speaking of it, I should give a share of money for Zhang Ting's child to go to school, but ah Hui didn't accept anything. Instead, he left me a sum of money, these guys."

Yan Nuoqi listened to the two people chatting quietly. Even if those bloody and dark past left footprints, they all belong to the past.