In the end, the freighter successfully sailed out of the storm area and headed for the South China Sea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ten days later, the freighter successfully arrived in Hong Kong, and the moment Lin Xiaohu saw the light of day, he couldn't believe that he was still alive. Hidden at the bottom of the cabin, he was dirty, either dark spots or oily stains, his hair was all oily because he had not been washed, his beard was unkempt, and when he looked in the mirror, he looked like a fugitive.

At this time, what Lin Xiaohu wanted most was not to see Yang Jing immediately, but to take a shower happily!

But the person notified Yang Jing as soon as possible, and Yang Jing said that he would come to pick up someone immediately.

Time flew by in waiting, and at the moment when Huang Xiang arrived, Yang Jing appeared in the dock dispatch area. Wearing a pair of black sunglasses, a ponytail, a short black skirt, and revealing her slender white calves, when she stood in front of Lin Xiaohu, even though Lin Xiaohu couldn't recognize her face, she still recognized her from her body shape and the way she looked.

Lin Xiaohu was a little excited, ran over to Yang Jing, and confided the truth, but there was an outsider next to him, and he still held back at this sensitive juncture when Anan had not died for long.

Yang Jing was also very excited, pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to hold Lin Xiaohu's arm, looked at him carefully, and just kept nodding.

After Yang Jing thanked the person, she took Lin Xiaohu out of the dock, got into a white Toyota car, started the engine, and drove onto the busy highway.

The two didn't have any conversation until Yang Jing drove through the streets and alleys, took Lin Xiaohu to a two-story house next to an uphill road, and said lightly: "I'm home."

Lin Xiaohu asked curiously, "Who's home?"

Yang Jing said sullenly: "Anan and my home."

Lin Xiaohu said: "Your house in Hong Kong?"

Yang Jing nodded and said, "Because I was in a hurry to go to the United States, I didn't have time to sell it." I didn't expect that I would come back one day, but it's a pity that Anan ......"

Lin Xiaohu hurriedly said: "Anan is also back."

Yang Jing sighed, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Let's go, go home."

The word "go home" is a relatively unfamiliar word to Lin Xiaohu, because he doesn't know where his home is. But now listening to Yang Jing say it, my heart is obviously a little touched, and a warmth wells up in my heart. Looking at Yang Jing, her nose was a little sour.

Yang Jing took him to the house, threw him a new set of clothes, and asked him to take a bath, saying: "The clothes were bought for you two days ago, and the water heater has been turned on, just wait for you to come back and wash the dust on your body." Also, I bought you a razor to trim your face while you take a shower. ”

Lin Xiaohu said in her heart that she was really thoughtful, and being able to know her was the greatest happiness since she fainted.

Lin Xiaohu took more than an hour to take a bath this time, and when he came out with new clothes, Yang Jing looked over from the sofa, looked at him carefully from top to bottom, smiled one last time, and nodded: "Yes, the clothes I bought for you fit well."

Lin Xiaohu said: "Thank you for bothering to give me ......"

Yang Jing was furious: "You come again, are you still polite with me?"

Lin Xiaohu smiled embarrassedly. Yang Jing said: "It's too late to make dinner, I'll take you out to eat." Starting tomorrow, I will take you to treat amnesia. ”

Lin Xiaohu was stunned and said, "So fast?"

Yang Jing said: "Of course you have to be fast." When I came back these days, when I was idle, I read information about amnesia on the Internet, and one of them said that the earlier the amnesia is cured, the better

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The sooner the better, because if you delay too long, the lost memories will probably really disappear. ”

Lin Xiaohu nodded approvingly. Yang Jing said again: "What's more, you must also have relatives, you can recover your memory one day earlier, see your relatives one day earlier, and let them rest assured one day earlier, right?"

Yang Jing took Lin Xiaohu to a place far away from home for dinner, and Lin Xiaohu thought that she was going to invite herself to a particularly sumptuous meal, so she persuaded: "Just eat something near the door of your home."

Yang Jing explained to him: "I also want to eat casually at the door of the house, but the owners of the restaurant stalls here at the door are all very familiar with Anan, if they only see me and come back but can't see him, these people will definitely ask, I'm afraid that it will be troublesome."

Lin Xiaohu nodded as if he had realized.

Yang Jing's house is near Tsim Sha Tsui, but she stopped to find a restaurant until she reached Mong Kok all the way north. Of course, Lin Xiaohu is not familiar with this side at all, but he is stupid to look around and watch the excitement, he only thinks that the night scene of Hong Kong is very beautiful, and the nightlife of Hong Kong is also very rich. As for the feeling of Hong Kong people, I think they are full of energy, they are not sleepy at night, and they actually rush to the street first.

Yang Jing asked him what he wanted to eat, and Lin Xiaohu could say anything. The sister took him into a seafood restaurant and invited him to a seafood dinner.

The seafood was delicious enough, and with the careful cooking of the master chef, it was so fragrant that it was indescribable, Lin Xiaohu felt that his tongue did not exist, and it seemed that he had already swallowed it in his stomach with the seafood beauty*.

While he was eating happily, three or four young men staggered by. The leader had a toothpick in his mouth, walked and swayed, and when he passed by Lin Xiaohu and Yang Jing's table, he glanced at Yang Jing, suddenly stunned, and then turned around and stared at her very impolitely.

Yang Jing's face sank, turned her face to look at him, and was about to scold, her face changed suddenly.

Then Lin Xiaohu listened to what the young man said in Cantonese, Lin Xiaohu couldn't understand the first few words, and Yang Jing said pure Mandarin in the back, and he understood it at once. Dare to love him and know Yang Jing.

Yang Jing looked at the young man unhappily and did not speak. The young man looked at her with a wicked smile, then at Lin Xiaohu, and said something to her in surprise. Lin Xiaohu basically didn't understand a word, but he faintly heard that he seemed to mention Anan.

Yang Jing replied coldly, the young man laughed, looked at Lin Xiaohu with a very * expression, and then showed disdain, and said loudly to Yang Jing. Yang Jing was even more unhappy, her face was gloomy as if it was about to rain, but she was angry and didn't speak again.

The young man stared at her a few times, with a wicked smile on his face, and later saw that Yang Jing had been ignoring him, so he glanced at Lin Xiaohu and walked out of the hotel with the people behind him.

He walked for a while, but Yang Jing still looked very angry. Lin Xiaohu asked curiously, "Who is this person?" What did he just tell you?"

Yang Jing sighed at this time, his expression softened, and said: "This person is also a helper, when Anan was in Hong Kong at the earliest, the two belonged to different halls. Once when I was on the street with a friend, I accidentally bumped into this person, and he teased me. Thankfully, Anan arrived at the critical time and rescued me, and I've known Anan ever since. But this person has always had bad intentions towards me, and then Anan taught him a hard lesson, so he didn't dare to do anything to me. ”

Lin Xiaohu exclaimed: "It's actually an old enemy?"

Yang Jing nodded and said, "To be honest, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have known Anan until now." Speaking of which, he is also the old man of me and Anan. ”

Lin Xiaohu couldn't cry or laugh, and said

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"How can there be such a metaphor?"

Yang Jing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Just now he saw me sitting with you and asked me if I didn't go abroad with Anan, why I didn't see Anan when I returned to Hong Kong." I also asked who you are, is it my new boyfriend behind Anan's back. I rebuked him for talking nonsense. ”

Lin Xiaohu asked himself if he was innocent with Yang Jingqing, and regarded her as a relative like his sister or even his mother, and he had never missed her, but now when he heard that guy think like this, he was so angry that he wanted to beat him, and muttered: "It's so hateful, how can this person talk nonsense."

Yang Jing waved his hand and said, "Don't be angry, he's an old boy, don't talk so nonsense, it's not him." We eat ours, don't let him spoil the mood. ”

But after all, dinner was disturbed, how can you eat it next? Lin Xiaohu didn't want to eat anymore after eating two bites indiscriminately, and Yang Jing didn't have much appetite, so when he saw that he didn't eat, he called the waiter to pay.

When Yang Jing was wearing a seat belt, Lin Xiaohu's eyes swept from the right rearview mirror unintentionally, but he found that there were several people standing not far behind the car, looking sneaky and seemingly staring ahead.

Isn't that their car in front of them? Could it be that he is staring at himself and Yang Jing? Lin Xiaohu pondered.

Lin Xiaohu stared at the rearview mirror carefully, and it happened that Yang Jing was reversing, and the lights behind him were bright, and the red light shone on the bodies and faces of those people, and Lin Xiaohu saw their faces clearly at once. What surprised him was that the leader was the guy who was teasing Yang Jing just now.

Lin Xiaohu sighed in his heart, it was bad, he and Yang Jing, to be precise, only her, were targeted by the old enemy. Thinking of their previous festival and thinking of Anan having passed away, could it be that he had any thoughts about Yang Jing? But he shouldn't have known the news that Anan had died, how could he dare to attack Yang Jing?

Lin Xiaohu thought about it in his heart, and did not forget to tell Yang Jing what he had discovered. Yang Jing was also taken aback, glanced back after driving out of the parking space, and said strangely: "No one." Are you mistaken?"

Lin Xiaohu was slightly stunned and said, "I have good eyesight, it's impossible to be wrong." As he spoke, he pushed her away and looked out of the rearview mirror, and those people were indeed gone. But in just three or four seconds, they actually disappeared like ghosts, which is really strange. Is it really dazzling?

Lin Xiaohu glanced at it a few more times, and suddenly found that there was a red light flashing in a car behind him, and after thinking about it, it should be those people smoking in it. It's just that the light around the vehicle is dim, let alone seeing the people inside, even if it is difficult to find them. Lin Xiaohu's heart moved, couldn't it be those guys who got into the car?

Lin Xiaohu told Yang Jing about this possibility, and Yang Jing was shocked. Maybe because Anan was no longer by her side to protect her, she was a little nervous and a little scared, and she didn't think too long, and rushed out with a throttle under her feet.

Lin Xiaohu stared at the rearview mirror and found that their car had just driven out, and the car behind them had also started, and it was following behind them.

Yang Jing also discovered this, becoming more and more nervous, the throttle was getting lower and lower, and the speed of the car was naturally getting faster and faster. But this is in Hong Kong, there are many streets and alleys, and there are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and there are not a few sections of road that can be driven by people. Just like now, Yang Jing has increased her speed to sixty miles, but there is an intersection in front of her, although it is a green light at this time, there is still an old lady who is not afraid of death pushing a stroller, walking on the crosswalk and crossing the road. If Yang Jing didn't brake, with the current speed, he could definitely knock the old lady and the stroller thirty yards away, which would kill two lives.

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