Sanchakou

Chapter 42 Feng Jun's Birthday

During the day, Hong Yuan was in a trance at work.He realized that he was haunted by evil spirits and he would not live long.

Because that weird dream was echoed in reality.

If it is said that all the previous terrorist incidents can be regarded as coincidence or man-made, then this time it cannot be explained anyway.

Feng Jun occupied his dreams, and he had nowhere to escape.

[-] photos...

ten thousand faces...

Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in," he said absently. It was the housekeeping manager.

"Mr. Hong, Director Huang of the quilt factory delivered the new batch of sheets, where are you putting them?" There are still [-] sheets...

"Room 307." The manager of the room department was stunned, and said: "Room 307?" Hong Yuan came back to his senses and said angrily, "Bed sheets? Do you still need to ask me?" "There is no room in the warehouse... ""Find your own way!" The room manager didn't say anything, and returned it.

Three hundred and seven...

He wanted to smoke, but he couldn't find it after searching his pockets, so he wanted to open the drawer to look for it.But just as he opened the drawer a crack, he hastily closed it again.

He was worried that Feng Jun's photo would appear in the drawer again.

In the evening, the nanny cooked a hearty meal.

Liang Sanli happily said to him: "Today is my birthday!" Hong Yuan said: "Oh, today is your birthday." He glanced at the wall while talking, and there was a very beautiful old-fashioned wall calendar on the wall.He suddenly remembered that Feng Jun's birthday was also on this day.

He remembered that Feng Jun disappeared in the sea on the sixth day after his 28th birthday.

He looked into Liang Sanli's eyes, as if his brain had been struck by lightning suddenly - how similar she is to Feng Jun!However, after being with her for so long, he didn't realize this!
Yes, her body shape and facial features are not very similar to Feng Jun, but her eyes, her tone of voice, her behavior, her smell... Hong Yuan is so familiar!
Until now, Hong Yuan didn't know where she was from and why she came to Qihetai.

This woman who inexplicably appeared in his life may be Feng Jun, she is wearing Liang Sanli's painted skin!

"What's wrong? You don't seem to care about my birthday!" Liang Sanli said.

"I think it's such a coincidence..." "What's such a coincidence?" "Feng Jun's birthday is also today." He said while staring into Liang Sanli's eyes.

"There are so many people born on the same day, what's so strange about that!" Liang Sanli said, avoiding his eyes, turned to the nanny and said, "Yuanyuan, bring the cake." The nanny brought the cake.

"Happy birthday to you, Auntie," she said.

"Thank you." When Hong Yuan was cutting the cake, the knife seemed to have cut something, he froze for a moment, and picked it out with the tip of the knife.

Feng Jun was singled out.

Hong Yuan's head exploded at once.

Feng Jun's face was covered with cream, only his eyes were not buried, staring straight at Hong Yuan.

(End of this chapter)