After washing, Gu Jingze came to the sofa to sleep and gave the room to He Yan to sleep.
There is actually another room to sleep with.
But when Gu Jingze entered the room, he saw that it was Meng Zhiqing's clothes, so he simply slept on the sofa in order to avoid suspicion.
"Sir, why don't we sleep in a bed?" He Yan tried to ask.
"No, you go to bed."
"Oh well!"
He Yan lay on the bed.
Gu Jingze sleeps on the sofa in the living room.
Three women laughed and laughed in the master bedroom, and shouts of chasing and fighting.
Fortunately, the house has a good sound insulation effect, and no neighbors came to knock on the door for an hour.
Gu Jingze glanced at the time, sighed and fell in love with his eyes to sleep.
And at this time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.
......
On the other side.
A separate villa outside Hangzhou.
The second floor of the villa.
An old man wearing glasses and looking like a scholar was sitting in front of a computer typing on the keyboard.
The man's name is Liang Su, who is fifty-five years old. He is a well-known scholar and often publishes his own articles in newspapers and magazines.
He rented the villa and he has lived here for half a month.
Scholars like to travel and increase their knowledge.
Liang Su is no exception and often goes to different places.
Rent a house, live for a while, and then write down some innovative articles and insights.
"Da da da da!"
"Da da da da!"
Liang Su quickly typing on the keyboard, and after the last sentence was written, he stretched.
Looking at the words I wrote, I smiled happily.
"call!"
"It's finally done!"
"This article is a life-threatening one, and I have changed five or six manuscripts back and forth."
Liang Su said while checking whether there were any typos in the article.
And he had no idea that danger had come.
Villa courtyard.
A man in black looked up at the shadow on the window on the second floor, and suddenly a fierce murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Zhao Liang, today is your death."
"Murder for life!"
"I've been waiting for twenty-five years!"
After saying that.
The man in black quietly took out his homemade pistol and sneaked in through the kitchen window.
During the day today, he had already taken advantage of Liang Su's outing and came here to touch the terrain, so he found the kitchen window.
Most of the lights on the first floor were turned off, and only the spotlights in the stairwell were still on.
Following the faint light, the man in black came to the stairwell.
Holding his breath, he tiptoed upstairs.
Soon, the man came to the second floor, found the study room, and listened close to the door.
There was almost no sound in the room.
Occasionally there is one or two keyboard typing, which is Liang Su modifying the typo.
"squeak!"
The door suddenly squeaked, and a wind came.
The man was startled and hurriedly held his body, held his breath and flicked outside the door.
I waited for half a minute, but there was no response in the study.
The man looked through the crack in the door and found that Liang Su was facing away from him, while he was staring at the computer screen browsing.
God helps me!
Zhao Liang, don’t say that you changed your name, even if you turn into ashes, I will know you.
Do you think changing your surname can cover up your ugly soul?
Never possible!
Today I want to avenge my dead brother!
If you hadn't betrayed your elder brother, your elder brother would have died.
The man in black seemed to remember the past, and hatred instantly surged into his heart, holding the pistol tightly in his right hand.
"call!"
The man took a deep breath, gently pushed open the door, and stepped into the room silently.
At this moment, Liang Su was still calmly revising the article, not knowing the danger approaching.
When the man approached, he saw the fruit knife on the coffee table and held it in his left hand.
When he was two meters away from Liang Su, his body suddenly accelerated and his left hand stepped forward and stabbed Liang Su's shoulder.
"Sher!"
The fifteen-centimeter fruit knife almost penetrated Liang Su's shoulders, and the tip of the knife even pierced the flesh of the shoulder blades on his chest.
"ah!"
Liang Su suddenly felt severe pain, and his whole body turned sideways and fell to the ground as if he was struck by lightning.
“Tick!”
“Tick!”
Blood dripped along the wound on the ground.
"Ah...ah..."
"Who are you?"
"Help!"
"Help!"
Liang Su stared at the man in black in horror, and struggled to try to pick up the phone that fell to the ground due to the impact.
The man in black still looked unchanged, his eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge. He slowly took off his black mask and showed a ghostly smile.
"Who are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Help, come, help!"
Liang Su shouted at the top of his voice, not realizing that this was a single-family villa, and no one would hear his call at all.
"Zhao Liang, are you okay?"
The man in black smiled evilly and called out Liang Su's original name.
"Boom!"
When Liang Su heard the man calling out his original name, a shell seemed to explode inexplicably in his mind.
Isn’t Zhao Liang the original name?
Why did he know?
Who is he and why I have no impression of it?
Liang Su endured the pain and kept recalling the memories, trying to find out the memories about the man.