Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

"Qin Hesheng?"

Lin Cen grimaced and hummed, "Qin Yu saw his brother, the one his mother took away."

"I don't know, I don't understand, what happened to him?"

"Do you believe me when I say that he is behind Tang Yuewei's incident?"

Qi Shaoyang looked at him and frowned, "Is he not human?"

Lin Cen shook his head, "He is human, but there are things that are not human helping him."

Qi Shaoyang let out an oh and then lost interest, "Don't overeat the first course, you won't be able to eat it after the main meal."

Lin Cen rolled his eyes, "You are looking down on my little Pipa."

Qi Shaoyang was speechless for a long while, and simply buried his head in eating with him.

"But are you really not worried? He wants to attack your friend, that Fu Zhou."

"You are so powerful, why should I worry if you know." Qi Shaoyang took a napkin and gently wiped off the oil stains on the corner of Lin Cen's mouth, "I have a meeting to be held in the afternoon, and I will ask He Run to come over and accompany you later."

Lin Cen curled his lips, leaned back and slumped on the back of the chair, "It's boring."

"Then follow me to the company?"

"That's even more boring. I'll go back to sleep in the afternoon."

Qi Shaoyang let out a muffled laugh, and suggested, "Why don't you watch the movies Fu Zhou made before and do your homework first."

Lin Cen raised his eyebrows, "Is that necessary? Is it because I don't act well?"

Qi Shaoyang sold Fu Zhou without hesitation in order to coax his wife, "Yeah, but Fu Zhou is different, he has more problems, he might be very harsh."

Lin Cen waved his hands with confidence, "It's okay, to deal with this kind of person, just give him a good beating."

Qi Shaoyang: "..."

Lin Cen laughed with a snort, "You are serious about joking with you, please help me and ask if you can show me the script first, I have other preparations if I want to act."

Qi Shaoyang agreed immediately.

Anyway, no matter whether Fu Zhou wants to give it or not, he will give it.

Lin Cen hummed, and suddenly he frowned, with an inexplicable look on his face.

Qi Shaoyang asked him, "What's wrong?"

Lin Cen lowered his head with a strange expression. A five or six-year-old child was hugging his leg and looking up at him.

A pair of big eyes are round and bright, the pupils are pitch black, watery like a round black glutinous rice ball in a white porcelain plate.

The little boy's hair was naturally curly, and the hair on the forehead was curled up, which was unspeakably cute, and for some reason, Lin Cen felt that the boy's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Qi Shaoyang's.

He poked the man beside him, "Here, your son is here."

Qi Shaoyang frowned tightly, "It's not my son."

Lin Cen smiled maliciously, and whispered to him: "Why, I'm afraid I don't want you if the romantic debts catch up with you?"

The heat hit his ears, and Qi Shaoyang moved with some discomfort. He retaliated with an eye, leaned into Lin Cen's ear and whispered, "Only you can give me a son, no one else can."

Lin Cen's face turned red all of a sudden, he punched Qi Shaoyang in the chest, Qi Shaoyang groaned and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the child holding Lin Cen's thigh said sweetly, "Brother, when are you going to save me?"

Lin Cen's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up abruptly. The little boy was still hugging his legs, and moved as he stood up. His dark eyes were foggy, and he seemed to be in an empty space as far away as a world away. .

There was a sudden movement not far away, and a woman in a pink dress rushed over anxiously stepping on a pair of high hats, "I'm sorry, I don't know why my child came here. Didn't I cause you any trouble?"

She raised her head and straightened her fallen hair, but her expression froze when she saw Qi Shaoyang sitting at the table with a serious expression.

"Small, young master."

Lin Cen was surprised, "Acquaintance?"

Qi Shaoyang glanced coldly at the uneasy woman, "I don't know her."

The woman smiled awkwardly, and forced a smile while holding the child, "Sorry to bother you."

Just when she turned around and was about to leave, the child poked his head out from the woman's shoulder and shouted at Lin Cen, "Brother, save me!"

The crisp sound was unusually obvious in the quiet restaurant.

Now, the eyes of the entire restaurant are focused.

The woman looked astonished, and waved her hands in a panic, "No, no, I'm not a human trafficker, I'm his mother!"

A waiter has already snatched the child from her arms, and someone else called the police.

Qi Shaoyang frowned, took Lin Cen's hand and stood up, "Let's go."

In a panic, the woman saw Qi Shaoyang who was about to go out, her eyes lit up, and she stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Qi Shaoyang's clothes as if she had seen some life-saving straw, "Master, can you prove it for me, Yan Yan, he is my brother!" My child, I don't know why he yelled like that."

She let out a loud sob, crying until Lihua Daiyu was very sad.

But Qi Shaoyang pulled the corner of his clothes out of her hand in disgust, with an extremely cold expression, "Call the police, I don't know her."

Until he walked out the door, Lin Cen still looked back from time to time.

In his eyes, this woman is really an innocent disaster.

When the child was talking to him, it was the bear child next to the old man in his body.

Lin Cen frowned, this was the second time the child asked him to save him.

If the old man is really the spirit of the world, as the old man's grandson, who else can hurt him.

Lin Cen's eyes flashed, unless it was the old man who was going to hurt him!

But to save, how can he save it?

He couldn't even find where the old man and the kid were.

He felt like he was trapped in a big fog, and what he said was true and false, and no one seemed to be credible.

When Lin Cen came back from his thoughts, he had already been dragged by Qi Shaoyang for a long distance. He walked very fast, taking big steps, as if flying.

Lin Cen saw Qi Shaoyang like this for the first time.

The Qi Shaoyang he saw, no matter what time it was, was calm and calm, seemingly at the elementary school level, but in practice, he could be an evergreen graduate, referring to something.

He pulled Qi Shaoyang's hand in the opposite direction, "Slow down, run away just after eating, and be careful of your stomach drooping."

Qi Shaoyang stopped, pursing his lips, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face.

"Feel sorry."

"What's there to apologize for? Tell me, who are those two?"

Qi Shaoyang lowered his head, as if he couldn't speak.

Lin Cen deliberately provoked him: "As long as it's not your ex-girlfriend or your own son, I can accept it."

Qi Shaoyang closed his eyes, "It's my father's mistress and the son born outside."

Lin Cen suddenly realized that when he saw the child's facial features similar to his, he had a guess.

"There's nothing wrong with that. It's because they have no face, not you. How old you are, you're still so childish. My wrist hurts from scratching." He stretched out his hand in front of Qi Shaoyang, shaking it as white as snow wrist.

Qi Shaoyang looked blind, touched it distressedly, "It's all red."

The corner of Lin Cen's mouth twitched, he withdrew his hand, and teased, "I don't know, so the day our President Qi also lied, I thought you were an honest man!"

Qi Shaoyang lowered his eyes, "I really don't know her, I don't know her name at all."

Lin Cen snorted softly, "Just make excuses."

Qi Shaoyang hugged Lin Cen into his arms, and the short tuft of hair brushed against his face, Qi Shaoyang whispered in Lin Cen's ear, "My husband will never lie again, my wife will forgive me this time, okay?"

Lin Cen's ears suddenly became red, and he said, "Then, I will forgive you!"

Qi Shaoyang wanted to send Lin Cen back first, but when he turned back, he found that this place was very strange.

Lin Cen curled his lips, "The car is a hundred and eight thousand miles away. With your legs, if you go bankrupt in the future, just become a race walker. You will definitely win a prize."

Qi Shaoyang smiled helplessly, "I'll call and ask He Run to pick it up."

Lin Cen ground the stones under his feet with his toes, "Just ask him to pick you up, and I will fly back by myself."

Qi Shaoyang thought, "Then I'll ask Assistant She to pick me up. I'll talk to He Run in Fuzhou later. He is your manager."

Lin Cen pushed him impatiently, "I know, I know, you go to the intersection and wait for She Qingye, I'm going back."

Qi Shaoyang looked at him and said softly, "Okay."

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

……

"...Don't keep looking at me!" Lin Cen turned his head violently, walked over angrily, held Qi Shaoyang's head with both hands and twisted it away, "Don't look at me!"

Qi Shaoyang let out a muffled laugh, "Be careful, you'll be a widow when your head snaps off."

Lin Cen: "..."

Lin Cen almost lost his strength in his hands, and he really gave him a 180-degree turn.

Qi Shaoyang touched Lin Cen's lips lightly with his probe, "I won't look at you anymore, you should go."

Lin Cen hesitated, "Then I'm leaving?"

"Ah."

This time he really left, Lin Cen turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared into the corner.

He didn't go home right away, but went to the park where the dangerous building disappeared first.

On a summer day, there were not many people in the park. A few folding fans were left on the deck chairs in the park. They were either left by the old man who was doing Tai Chi at night, or the aunt who danced the fan.

Lin Cen didn't care, and concentrated on searching for strange places in the garden, in the grass, and even above the treetops.

It's just that if this matter is really that easy, then the child wouldn't have such a hard time borrowing someone else's body to ask him for help.

After searching to no avail, Lin Cen turned around to leave, but suddenly a tearing pain came from the base of his left ear.

He covered his ears, and the roar of "buzzing buzzing" rang in his ears. He squatted on the ground uncomfortable, but suddenly heard a small sound coming from the ground.

Just when he heard the sound from the ground, the pain in the base of his ears suddenly stopped, leaving only twitching like sequelae.

He got down on his stomach and put his ears on the ground that was hot enough to fry an egg.

The subtle sounds are the natural sounds of flowers blooming, grass swaying, and rain hitting leaves.

Those voices gathered together, through the pair of ears that could hear the truest depths of the heart, they left him a word.

——Kill Qin Hesheng.

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