Chapter 251 The Abandoned Mailbox
Standing in front of Junyan's tomb, Xu Fan had a rare sullen face, completely unlike the warmth and sweetness when he saw Junyan's photo at home, which made Mu Shaocheng a little puzzled, so when he swung his shovel, Mu Shaocheng Shaocheng stepped forward and held his hand, "Can you tell me what's going on now?"

Xu Fan would not sleep with others for no reason, and even if he did, he would not allow anyone to leave such a mark on him, or he didn't know the existence of this mark at all.

Not to mention digging Junyan's tombstone for no reason!

He felt something was wrong sensitively, so Mu Shaocheng looked at him very seriously, "Have you encountered any trouble these days? If you have anything to say, we brothers will solve it together. In the middle of the night, you came to dig Junyan's What is a grave?"

Xu Fan hesitated for a while, then suddenly dropped a bomb, "I don't think he's dead."

"..." Mu Shaocheng looked at his movements and asked again, "What did you say?"

It was dark at night, but Mu Shaocheng felt that Xu Fan was not natural.

"Anyway, it just doesn't feel right. When Mom was in the hospital a while ago, didn't you ask me who I was chasing? I didn't tell you. In fact, I seemed to see Jun Yan, so I kept chasing him, but I didn't chase much. He went into a crowded place and couldn't find him."

"But he's already dead." Mu Shaocheng looked at him for a while, then looked back at Jun Yan's tombstone. Under the darkness, he couldn't see the man on it clearly.

Xu Fan shook his head, "We drank together a few days ago, do you know how I got back?"

"Didn't you go home by yourself?" Mu Shaocheng was surprised. When he woke up that day, he was already gone.

"No."

Xu Fan sighed, "I didn't come back by myself, and I don't know how I came back. I drank too much, and I was able to be at home when I woke up, and... I was messed up badly... They are all traces...but the house is very clean...the bed is very flat, not even a single trace."

"Damn it, can you stop talking nonsense at night?"

People like them were no longer afraid of supernatural beings, but Mu Shaocheng still felt a little awkward saying such things in such a gloomy cemetery in the middle of the night.

"It's true." Xu Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and simply sat down on the ground, "You know, usually no one goes to my place. This is not normal, besides, these days I feel that the real person is really like him..."

"How does it look like?"

"Does it feel like doing it?"

"...Didn't you say you have no memory?"

"But I feel it."

"..."

Mu Shaocheng also sat down beside him. The two of them were like brothers in distress. Mu Shaocheng really didn't know how to discuss the bed with his brother. On the one hand, he really didn't know how to persuade him to dig his grave. He could only say : "Do you have any other evidence besides this?"

"No more." If there was, he wouldn't come here to dig a grave!
"Then you must not dig!" If Jun Ling found out, let alone him, Xu Fan would take a photo of her!
Xu Fan's attitude was equally firm, "I must dig!"

"...What if that person is not Junyan? What if you made a mistake?" People who loved each other during their lifetime, even if they were not understood and accepted by others, and their graves are dug by their loved ones after death, no matter how you look at it I don't think it's acceptable.

"I can't make a mistake, I believe in my own feelings." Xu Fan closed his eyes, many things can lie, even children can lie, but people's sense of body and touch will not change.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan stood up from Mu Shaocheng's side and walked over with a shovel in his hand.

In fact, digging the grave was a decision he made after thinking for a long time.

He is not a reckless person. After that day, he always thought that he had made a mistake. However, whenever night fell, he would lie on the bed and close his eyes, and that feeling would come at any time, especially when he was half asleep and half awake. The hand that passed over his body was so clear and clear, the fiery panting, the suppressed low cry, the feeling of calling his name with pain in joy...

Nothing will change...

Xu Fan closed his eyes and turned his head suddenly, "Come here if you want to help me, and leave if you don't want to help me."

It was impossible for Mu Shaocheng to watch him go crazy alone in the cemetery in the middle of the night, so he joined the team without hesitation.

The two hurriedly dug open the grave with tools. Xu Fan looked at the box inside. The box was very small, and his hands trembled slightly.

"The last person he saw was me. He told me to take good care of Jun Ling, take good care of Jun's family, let me live well, and then he just disappeared..."

No matter how determined he was just now, with the urn of his former lover in front of him, Xu Fan was still extremely reluctant.

Mu Shaocheng sniffed, suppressed his emotions and turned his head away.

"Jun Yan..."

The low voice of calling echoed in the night, and the black clothes of the two seemed to blend in with the night. After a while, Mu Shaocheng stretched out his hand and patted Xu Fan's shoulder.

"It's not easy for you after all these years."

For Jun Ling, he buried his own hand, and for the Jun family, he didn't know what else he had done, but judging from his relationship with Jun Yao, the two were also very good, as if they had forgotten each other.

Xu Fan shook his head, looked at the exquisite and compact box in his hand and suddenly made up his mind,

There was a "pop", which was very clear in the quiet night. The urn was opened, and the ashes inside were already intact after only six years. Comes out and quickly puts the lid on again.

Carefully put the ashes into the preservation bag he brought when he came, stared at the box with nostalgic eyes for a long time, and then put the urn back under Mu Shaocheng's urging.

It was already three or four o'clock in the morning when the two returned home from the cemetery. Mu Shaocheng watched him go straight into the hospital's laboratory like a lunatic, and didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't go back, and stayed in the hospital directly. in his office.

Afterwards, he looked for an opportunity at Jun's house to help him collect the hairs of Jun Yao, Jun Heng, and Jun Yan respectively, and he was considered finished.

When he went to work during the eighth year vacation, Mu Shaocheng was surprised to see Ling Zichen, the vice president who had been waiting for him for a long time, in the office after the board meeting.

Ling Zichen was promoted during Jun Ling's tenure. In those years, he and Jun Ling fought side by side, almost becoming a double-killer in Jiangzhou. After the crisis, as long as he wanted to do, there was no project he couldn't afford.

Mu Shaocheng looked at Ling Zichen who was hesitant to speak, "What's the matter?"

"Yes... there is something."

"..." He darkened his face, and he didn't like his subordinates being so secretive.

Being stared at by Mu Shaocheng's scorching gaze, the meaning of his background was extremely heavy, Ling Zichen struggled for a while before making up his mind.

"Mr. Mu, there is one thing that I have been hesitating for a long time. I have been thinking about whether to tell you. After thinking about it, I decided to tell you, but it has been a long time ago."

Mu Shaocheng looked at him impatiently, Ling Zichen saw him frown, and said again: "It's about Jun Ling, I want to make it clear to you, although we have been working together very well before, but I have a girlfriend , I just admire Jun Ling."

Mu Shaocheng's face darkened. It's not that he doesn't like others admiring his wife, but he doesn't like other men looking at Jun Ling with a man's eyes.

"In addition, there is one thing I think I should remind you. Maybe you should check her mailbox when you have time. This is the account number and password of her mailbox."

Ling Zichen put a piece of paper in front of Mu Shaocheng, and Mu Shaocheng immediately asked, "Why do you have her email account and password?"

These things will only move when they are most intimate.

Ling Zichen waved his hand hurriedly, and said, "I used it when I helped her deal with the documents for a while."

"..." Business!
"But I haven't used this mailbox since then. I don't know if Jun Ling has deleted the contents in it, but I still hope you can take a look. Jun Ling is really a good girl. How can you let her down? Have the heart?"

Unable to find a reason to get angry at all, Mu Shaocheng could only throw Ling Zichen out like this.

He pulled on his tie, which he asked Jun Ling to tie it on when he went out this morning.

Looking down at the account, he moved his fingers and immediately entered it on the computer.

Soon, a scene that surprised him happened.

In Jun Ling's mailbox, there were as many as hundreds of emails that had not been read. He raised his eyebrows and clicked on a random one to read it.

He soon knew why Jun Ling changed mailboxes. The contents inside were simply unreadable, beyond description!

Erotic pictures, live erotic photos, ambiguous photos and other photos can be found in these e-mails, and the only male protagonist in it is him, and the only female protagonist is Bai Shiyu!

"Bang!"

"Oh!"

Throughout the morning, all kinds of voices in the CEO's office continued. Halfway through, Jiang Xiaoshan was recommended by everyone to go in with courage, but she was thrown out by Mu Shaocheng's ashtray in less than a minute.

The whole Mucheng Group is in an inexplicable low pressure. No one can understand what kind of wind is blowing from their boss?

Mu Shaocheng almost went crazy with anger, no wonder Jun Ling refused to believe him, he would receive an email like this every week, anyone would be crazy!
Mu Shaocheng was suddenly glad that he was not chopped off when Jun Ling first returned to China and saw him. He is still alive and well. In fact, every time he appeared in front of Jun Ling, Jun Ling really didn't want to face him?

The two men were completely decadent this time. Xu Fan spent his days drinking and drinking, and never went home. He had carnivals in various hotels and bars, and men and women were not taboo about meat and vegetables. Mu Shaocheng drank at home after work every day. Lie down and sleep.

"You're enough!" Mu Shaocheng couldn't help reminding him once when he was brought out to pick Xu Fan home.

Xu Fan shook his head, with a bitter and lonely expression on his face, "I am not enough!"

(End of this chapter)

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