Fu Yunshen didn't really care. "Huh?"
This time, the other side replied very quickly.
"Three people, all on the hunting list. I've sent you the information."
"Don't wait for me to see you before you die."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and he chuckled. "Don't worry, I can still meet them."
The red words faded, and the screen returned to normal.
And on the originally empty desktop, there were three more folders, named respectively —
No. 4 Killer
No. 5 Hypnotist
No.7。
Fu Yunshen glanced at the folder, but didn't open it.
He closed the computer, stood up, raised his wrist to look at the time, and left.
**
Today was the last day of the 2020 New Year, the 15th day of the first lunar month. There were many lanterns on the streets.
The sun was bright at 12: 30 pm, but it wasn't dazzling. It was just right for warmth.
Ying Zijin tilted her head, looking at a few children jumping rope not far away. Her brows relaxed a little.
She was used to fighting and killing. Suddenly, it was so quiet that it felt surreal.
She put her hands in her pockets and leaned against the railing lazily. She looked at the scenery and reorganized her memories.
The Jiang family had a charity organization that provided scholarships to students in remote areas.
She happened to be one of them, the kind that didn't stand out.
A year ago, Jiang Moyuan wanted to bring her to Hu City in the name of sponsoring her to study in Qing Zhi First High School.
It was a very sudden decision.
She wasn't very willing at the time because her adoptive father, Wen Fengmian, had inherited asthma. He was very ill and needed someone to take care of him.
But Wen Fengmian said that he would be like this for the rest of his life and couldn't change it. So he hoped that she could go out and have a better future.
However, no one had expected such an outcome when they walked out of the room.
Family Ying took her back, but in the way of adoption.
Ying Zhenting suppressed the scandal of Family Ying losing Miss and directly let the adopted daughter replace her original identity, including her name and date of birth.
In the beginning, Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting treated her well.
Until Ying Luwei was injured for the first time, until she made a fool of herself again and again in the circle of aristocrats.
In addition, there was Ying Luwei, the top socialite, and the eldest daughter of the Family Ying family. An adopted daughter from a small county could not compare at all.
Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes.
The memories in his mind were one-sided, and he couldn't see the whole picture.
Unfortunately, with her current ability, it was not enough for her to see her complete past and future here.
However, most diviners would not calculate themselves.
Her memory told her that ever since she returned to Family Ying, her Family Ying had not allowed her to have any contact with her former family.
He was also afraid that she would pick up some bad habits, so he forcefully cut off her contact with the Wen family.
Zhong Manhua was afraid that she would run away, so he directly locked her identity card in the cabinet. He repeatedly warned her that she was the daughter of the Ying family and should not go to Qingshui County and be pestered by those poor people.
As for Wen Fengmian, they had already given him 100,000 yuan, so the Wen family should be satisfied.
The people in the small county probably had not seen so much money.
Qingshui County was not far from Hucheng, only about 200 kilometers away, but as Ying Luwei's live blood bank, she was always watched.
So, she had not been able to return to Qingshui County for a year.
That was the true definition of ingratitude.
Ying Zijin took out her identity card from her pocket and looked at it. She had a headache.
New technology also had its drawbacks. Everything they did was restricted.
But she had to go back to Qingshui County. Wen Fengmian's health was not good, so she could not ignore him.
Ying Zijin thought for a while, picked up her phone, and began to search for the nearest Chinese medicine pharmacy on the map.
**
Thirty minutes later.
Zhongshan South Road.
As soon as she got out of the taxi, Ying Zijin smelled a faint fragrance of herbs, which calmed her down a little from the lack of sleep.
She pressed her head. She did not know if it was because she had died once, but she could not control her temper when she woke up this time.
It seemed that she had to concoct some medicine to calm her nerves.
Ying Zijin entered a bank first.
There were few people in the afternoon, so the service window was basically empty.
The girl was still wearing a simple black shirt with buttons meticulously buttoned and a khaki coat on the outside.
Dark black trousers, Martin boots, and a half ponytail.
Abstinent and cold.
Her appearance was so outstanding that it attracted the attention of passersby.
When she was drawing numbers, Ying Zijin turned her head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the golden iris on the wall. Her expression froze.
After a while, she slowly remembered that she had casually drawn this logo back then.
She did not expect that after all these years, the Luolang family had expanded their bank from Continent O to the whole world.
Ying Zijin yawned and slowly walked to the counter.
Her almond-shaped eyes were misty, like the moonlight falling from the branches. Her porcelain white skin under the collar was so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble.
The receptionist blushed and quickly looked away. "Hello, Miss."
"Withdraw two thousand yuan first." Ying Zijin handed over her black card and ID card. "Then make a bank card and transfer one million yuan. Thank you."
One million yuan was a big number in other banks, but it was not a big deal in Luolang Bank, so there was not much to go through.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The receptionist took it and quickly started to process the transaction.
Ying Zijin thought for a while and asked, "How long can I keep my money here?"
The receptionist was stunned for a moment before she replied, "As long as you have the proof, you can keep it for as long as you want."
Ying Zijin nodded and leaned against the chair lazily, yawning.
Perhaps her gold would return to her hands.
**
Across the street, in the Chinese medicine store.
Lu Fang was doing his homework at the cashier counter. He had been doing his homework for a long time, but he still could not solve the last derivative question. He threw his book to the ground in annoyance.
He got up and was about to find some snacks to eat, but when he looked up, his gaze was caught by the figure behind the glass window.
"Sis, isn't that her?" Lu Fang was half curious and half disdainful. "She's from the county. Why is she going to Luolang Bank? Does she have money? "
Luolang Bank was the only international bank in the world. People who went there were either rich or powerful.
Ying Zijin was from the Ying family, but she was just an adopted daughter with no status. Her grades were at the bottom of the elite class.
"Who is it?" Lu Zhi was busy writing a list. She just casually glanced over when she heard the question.
When she saw it, her face sank.
Lu Fang said, "Sis, didn't you say that she gave you a hard time yesterday?"
"Isn't that right?" Lu Zhi sneered. "She's not very capable, but her temper is quite bad. Did she really think that I wanted to treat her?"
If it wasn't for Ying Luwei coming to invite her, she would not take care of an adopted daughter.
Lu Fang was about to comfort Lu Zhi when he saw the girl come out of Luolang Bank and walk towards them. He couldn't help but be surprised. "Sis, why is she here? She's not here to buy medicine, right? "
Chinese medicine was not as popular as western medicine. Their store only sold Chinese medicine. Usually, only hospitals would order it. There were very few scattered customers.
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