"Cousin, I have something to go back first, so I won't be with you anymore." Xiao Xingxing said with a smile when he arrived at the basement parking lot.

Yu Huiliang immediately volunteered and said bravely: "Xingxing, then I'll give it to you."

"But, what should Senior Fang do?"

"Don't your cousin have a car, let her send it to you."

"Okay, okay, cousin, senior Fang, let's go first."

Xiao Xingxing and Yu Huiliang waved their hands and ran away all the way.

The muscles on Fang Jian's face twitched slightly. Even if you two want to act, they still need to have some professional ethics. This is too fake.

"Haha, Weng Ji, they... might have misunderstood something." Fang Jian said with a slight smile.

Weng Jiayi said generously: "My cousin has been naughty since she was a child, so don't mind it."

"Ah, it's okay, she's pretty cute."

"Oh, it turns out that Dr. Fang likes her type. Do you want me to match it?" Weng Jiayi said with a smile.

Fang Jian's face changed slightly. If Yu Huiliang heard this, he still didn't know what to do: "Weng Ji, stop joking, this is not my dish."

Weng Jiayi did not feel strange about his reaction, but continued to ask, "So, Dr. Fang, who is your dish?"

Fang Jian was slightly stunned, looking at Weng Jiayi's beautiful face, his heart suddenly felt a sudden sway.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, but at this moment, his mouth opened automatically and said, "You are my dish."

The area near the two of them suddenly became quiet, and there seemed to be no sound at all.

Fang Jian's eyes were wide open, and his face became extremely strange. Who was talking just now? Is it me... This is my voice, but how could I say this?

Damn, it's you! It must be you! Right?

However, no matter how Fang Jian roared in his heart, the culprit was to say nothing, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, Fang Jian deeply understood the meaning of a sentence-you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

I don’t know who invented this sentence, but it contains so much sadness and suffering. Fang Jian is definitely deeply aware of it.

“Woo…”

The roar of the car sounded from a distance, breaking the silence between the two.

Weng Jiayi reached out and brushed her hairline, as if she hadn't heard what she said just now, and said, "Doctor Fang, I'll take you back."

"Ah, OK." Fang Jian immediately chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but in his heart he could not help but feel a little disappointed and regretful. It seems that his charm is not great enough.

Pretendive!

A voice suddenly flashed through my mind.

It's you, it's you!

But unfortunately, apart from these two words, Fang Jian never received any other responses.

Weng Jiayi's car stopped nearby. After they got in the car, Fang Jian said without saying anything: "Weng Ji, you all work hard as a reporter."

"It's okay, I'm a little tired when going out for an interview, and I'm usually quite free." Weng Jiayi smiled and said: "In fact, it's the Internet era now. The importance of hot news has replaced traditional news. It's even harder for us to do documentary news."

Fang Jian smiled and said, "If you are not easy to mess with Weng Ji, then the entire news industry should not mess with you."

Weng Jiayi smiled and said, "Dr. Fang's words are so funny."

As soon as the car drove out of the parking lot, Weng Jiayi's cell phone rang. She had Bluetooth headphones in her car, pressed the button, said a few words to the person, and said apologetically: "Doctor Fang, I have a piece of information to send to the newspaper immediately. Can I go to the newspaper to make a bend first?"

Fang Jian hurriedly said, "Your Me, you are busy, I can go back by myself."

"No." Weng Jiayi said firmly: "Xingxing has handed you over to me. I always have to take responsibility for it to the end, otherwise it would be in vain to let them down for their hard work." At the end, she couldn't help laughing.

Fang Jian shook his head secretly, Fatty, what bad idea did you two come up with...

The car turned around on the road and walked along the riverside avenue. After half an hour, it arrived at the entrance of the newspaper.

The newspaper is also the most prosperous area in N City in a building, with parking lots upstairs and downstairs. Although the days of print media are shrinking and getting worse, the newspaper has taken a shortcut and started to promote projects such as wireless APPs. In addition, government support and layoffs can still be maintained.

Weng Jiayi has her own parking space here. She parked the car and said, "Dr. Fang, I'll send some documents. You can have a drink first when you go to the cafe."

"Okay."

If this was Yu Huiliang's car, Fang Jian would have slept directly on it, but the car at his daughter's house would be a bit inconvenient.

The two opened the car door and went out. Fang Jian closed the door. As soon as he walked to the front of the car, he suddenly saw a figure in the corner of his eyes.

This underground parking lot is extremely large, and now it is almost full of cars, and people walk by from time to time. However, the moment the figure appears, it immediately aroused Fang Jian's alertness.

This is a natural conscious reaction, an instinctive reaction developed by a veteran, oil-submed military doctor in countless melee battles.

When he saw this figure appear and was moving faster and faster in one direction, Fang Jian immediately made a judgment. This person came for Weng Jiayi, and he still had bad intentions.

He quickly looked up and Fang Jian immediately saw that this was a middle-aged man with a fierce face. He was holding a large oil bottle in his hand. At this moment, he had already twisted the cap and walked towards Weng Jiayi with a grim smile, and raised the oil bottle and poured it towards Weng Jiayi.

sulfuric acid?

An extremely terrifying noun flashed through Fang Jian's mind.

Although he was unable to be sure what was going on, his consciousness had already reacted when he discovered this person.

He pulled and lifted his hands on the hem of the T-shirt and immediately took off the clothes. With his wrists shaking, the whole clothes spread out and flew between the man and Weng Jiayi, blocking all the liquid.

Not only that, Fang Jian's body moved and rushed over like a tiger going down the mountain.

His speed was so fast that it had reached an unprecedented level, which was three points faster than when he dealt with Zheng Duoqiu.

He kicked it out, and the kick was merciless and harshly between the man's chest and abdomen, causing the man to stagger backwards, and finally sat on the ground.

Fang Jian turned halfway, blocked Weng Jiayi, and looked forward coldly.

"ah…"
Chapter completed!