The male god blushed after being slapped in the face live

Luo Qintian woke up from the darkness, with many things in his mind.

The bright sunlight came in from the window, bright and dazzling.

Seeing that Luo Qintian finally woke up, Zhou Kai and Zhao Fei breathed a sigh of relief, "Boss, if you don't wake up again, we will call 110, are you okay?"

The memories in Luo Qintian's mind have not been completely digested, he smiled, "It's pretty good."

The two looked at each other, feeling that the leader was a little different after waking up.

The two saw Luo Qintian was late yesterday and had no intention of waking up, so they took him to the dormitory.Luo Qintian rummaged through the closet in the dormitory, and wore a T-shirt that was completely different from his usual style.

He carefully combed his hair in front of the mirror, and let down the hair that had been meticulously combed to the back of his head in the past.

When he came out of the bathroom again, Zhou Kai and Zhao Fei couldn't help being taken aback.

Today's boss is really weird, he is totally different from the usual one.

But the boss in front of him seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

What kind of familiarity?

Zhao Fei thought for a while, and suddenly clenched one hand into a fist and slapped the other, "I remembered, wasn't the boss dressed like this when we first joined the police?"

Zhou Kai also remembered that the boss was indeed dressed like this more than three years ago.

At that time, the boss was not as cold and serious as he is now, and his whole person was filled with a free and cheerful atmosphere.

But since three years ago, his temperament has suddenly changed drastically.

No one knew what happened during the six months when he was missing. When he reappeared half a year later, he easily solved the major international case and severely slapped country M in the face.

They hadn't seen Luo Qintian for more than half a year at that time, and when Luo Qintian reappeared in front of them, he had already changed into what he is now.

Luo Qintian thought of some things, some were sweet, some were lingering, some were confrontational, some were quarreling.

Lin Yunsheng was indeed his former lover. Now that the memory has come back, many memories are still a little strange to him, but the habits of that time have come back a lot.

Although the memory came back, Luo Qintian always felt that some things still couldn't be connected, and his feelings didn't come back either.

He can use God's perspective to see what happened before, and he can see that he should be very happy at that time, but he can't find the state of mind at that time.

It was as if he was an outsider watching a lingering love drama.

Including holding hands, hugging, kissing and even making | love, he can clearly see it, but he just can't get into it.

what happened?

Luo Qintian took out his mobile phone, wanting to call Xuan Wuji and ask.

The phone was in his hand, but he unconsciously pressed a series of numbers with his fingers. Luo Qintian didn't realize that he had dialed the wrong number.

It took a long time for the phone to ring before the other party answered it. He didn't realize that he had dialed the wrong number until the other party's phone answered.

He dialed Lin Yunsheng's phone number.

There is no need to look through the address book at all, and you don't even need to think about your brain, you can easily dial out just through muscle memory.

"Luo Qintian?" Lin Yunsheng hesitated for a moment, "What's the matter?"

Luo Qintian pondered for a moment, "Lin Yunsheng."

He said his name, but suddenly stopped.

What is he going to tell him?

Said he found the memory?

But this memory can only last for three days.

Didn't he just add to Lin Yunsheng's worries when he told Lin Yunsheng about it?

Xuan Wuji in the prehistoric world of the universe once told him that the Luo family gave their feelings for wisdom.Lin Yunsheng looked at him with a tangled expression, and told Luo Qintian clearly one thing, that is, his amnesia made Lin Yunsheng feel uneasy all the time.

"Why did you think of setting up a live streaming company after you quit the showbiz?" Luo Qintian finally didn't tell Lin Yunsheng about recovering his memory, but asked something he wanted to know.

Lin Yunsheng is a person who doesn't understand the market and business, and relies on his face to make a living. How could he think of starting a company?

"Xuan Wuji asked me to open it." Lin Yunsheng's voice was a little lonely, "A year and a half ago, Xuan Wuji found me. He planned to invest in a live broadcast platform with me. I invested most of the funds, and he mainly invested in technology. A small amount of funds will be invested in the shares."

"At that time, we had basically negotiated the relevant matters, but I didn't expect that something like that would happen to his family later. Later, when I went to Xuan Wuji and asked him if he wanted to continue working, he refused. But he still helped me with the company. He listed all the development plans for the next ten years. He said that as long as I follow this plan, the company will definitely develop quickly.”

"I listened to what he said, and although there were some ups and downs in the middle, I still started the company. Not long after the tomato live broadcast platform was launched, Xuan Wuji joined my company as a live broadcast artist. I knew he was too short of money at the time , The Xuan family took all his money away. I asked him at the time, and I said that he could continue to invest in technology, and he was also a shareholder. But Xuan Wuji refused, and the reason for the rejection was for the development of the platform. Xuan Wuji told me that one person can save a platform, and one person can also destroy a platform. If Tomato Live Platform wants to succeed, it must create its own topic, and he is willing to be that topic.”

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, before Lin Yunsheng continued, "It can be said that if there was no Xuan Wuji back then, there would be no me now."

Luo Qintian: "..."

The atmosphere became dull in an instant, Luo Qintian could hear what Lin Yunsheng said.

In his memory, Lin Yunsheng was a person who valued his appearance very much. Such a person suddenly lost his proud appearance, and also lost his sympathetic lover.

The only thing he cherished was lost, and he experienced despair at that time, which Luo Qintian could imagine.

Luo Qintian didn't dare to tell Lin Yunsheng that he had regained his memory for a short time. His scar had already healed, so there was no need to cut his scar open again.

"I see, thank you for telling me so much."

"Why are you asking this? Is it related to the case of the overlooker?" Lin Yunsheng asked on the other end of the phone.

"You know the overlooker?"

"...Know a little, not much."

Luo Qintian guessed that he might have told him before, so he didn't ask further, "No, it has nothing to do with that."

The phone didn't hang up, but the two didn't have much to say to continue.

Both ends of the phone were silent for a long time, Lin Yunsheng couldn't bear the weird atmosphere, "If there is nothing else, I'll hang up first?"

Only then did Luo Qintian say, "Okay, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qintian sat slumped on a chair, Lin Yunsheng's words "If there is no Xuan Wuji, I would not be where I am now" repeated in his mind.

The phone rang suddenly, Luo Qintian glanced at the phone number for a moment in surprise, then answered the phone, "Hello."

There was a charming female voice on the other end of the phone, "Qin Tian, ​​I heard from Jiyao that you detained his three mages. I know you are selfless, but can you look after me who took good care of you for so long? Put the three of them out of face?"

Take good care of him for so long?

Lin Jixuan's words evoked Luo Qintian's long-lost memory.

Since he was sensible, he has actually experienced amnesia more than a dozen times, and each time the object of his amnesia was Lin Yunsheng.

But every time he lost his memory, he fell in love with Lin Yunsheng again.

After an accident three years ago, he lost his memory again. He and Lin Yunsheng were stranded on a deserted island. Lin Yunsheng took care of him for half a year, and fell in love with Lin Yunsheng again during the six months.But as his love sprouted, he forgot what happened between them and Lin Yunsheng.

That was his last memory of Lin Yunsheng, but there was no wound on Lin Yunsheng's face at that time.

What happened to him after the two broke up?

Where did the wound on his face come from?

Why did Lin Jixuan play the role of Lin Yunsheng and become the person who took care of him for half a year?

Lin Jixuan must have done something to Lin Yunsheng.

"You know that there is no mercy in the law."

"Ji Yao just had a car accident and is lying in the hospital now. If you really refuse to let him go, then you can protect him. Immediately, I will see you right now."

The last sentence moved Luo Qintian's heart, "Okay, where are you?"

From the other end of the phone came Lin Jixuan's gritted teeth voice, "Shoucheng No. 1 People's Hospital, VIP room 21 on the 1st floor."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qintian called Xuan Wuji.

The phone rang for only a second before being connected, "I'm in Shoucheng No.1 Civil Hospital right now, come here directly."

Xuan Wuji really knew what he was looking for.

Luo Qintian didn't wear a police uniform, just put on a sportswear jacket and drove to Shoucheng Hospital by car.

Above the 1st floor of Shoucheng No. 21 Civilian Hospital is the VIP area, mainly for patients who want to avoid the crowd.There was no one there, and when Luo Qintian arrived, he saw Xuan Wuji sitting on the corridor on the 21st floor.

Opposite him, Lin Jixuan with big wavy hair and red lips was looking down at Xuan Wuji, not knowing what to say.

Getting closer, Luo Qintian vaguely heard the conversation between the two, "You mean that Jiyao's many incidents were not because of provoking the Emperor."

Xuan Wuji: "No."

"But that's what the three mages said, and nothing happened when the three mages were by his side."

"That's because the evil spirit was afraid of the magic weapon on the three of them, so it hid it. But the soul was not afraid of them, so they thought it was the Human Emperor who was causing trouble. haunting."

Lin Jixuan tossed her hair, "Wuji, after all, I watched you grow up. Although so many things happened to Mingya, the relationship between us is not fake, right? Then how can you save Jiyao?" .Didn't you often do these things in the live broadcast room recently, it's quite mysterious, you should know how to do it, right?"

Xuan Wuji shook his head, "The only one who can save him is himself, let's talk about it after he wakes up."

Luo Qintian walked up to him, and the conversation between the two just ended, "How is he?"

Lin Jixuan's tone was not good, "I'm still undergoing surgery inside, and the doctor came out halfway, saying that it's good luck, it's just a slight fracture, and it's fine to put a brace on it. You shouldn't take those three mages away, if they were there , Ji Yao might..."

Xuan Wuji interrupted Lin Jixuan, "If the three of them were here, Lin Jiyao would be dead by now."

Luo Qintian set his eyes on Lin Jixuan.

As expected of a woman from the Lin family, she was indeed extraordinarily gorgeous.

Lin Jixuan is already 30 years old and looks only 22 three years old.

Her seaweed-like curly hair is fluffy and black, her eyes are like silk, and her facial features are exquisite and glamorous.

Lin Jixuan is not the kind of woman who has a small family, she is like a flaming flame, hot and gorgeous, with passion like fire, attracting countless moths to risk their lives to fight the flames.

Lin Jixuan paused slightly when she heard Xuan Wuji's words, "What do you mean?"

"What did the three mages tell you?"

"Ji Yao received a historical drama a few days ago. In order to perfectly restore the scene at that time, the crew went to the Emperor's Tomb to watch it. Ever since he came back, Ji Yao has been in a lot of situations. At first he didn't care. He just thought it was a recent drama. Unlucky. But later the accident became more and more serious, and he realized that something unclean had been involved. Especially at night, Ji Yao could often see a man in a yellow robe holding a cold Bronze sword, yelling for him to return it.”

Luo Qintian asked: "What did he take?"

Lin Jixuan shook her head, "I don't know. I asked Jiyao, and he said he didn't take anything. It's a history museum, and there are state staff guarding it 24 hours a day. How could he take anything away from there. Then These three mages appeared, saying that the Human Emperor was at fault, because the historical drama had been tampered with and vilified, and that it did not match the eyes of history, which would attract the resentment of the Human Emperor, and lead to the murder of the Emperor."

"But what does this have to do with my younger brother? He is just an actor. He can act as the screenwriter writes and as the director tells him to shoot."

The elevator stopped slowly on the 21st floor, and several medical staff walked in pushing a hospital bed.

Seeing this, Lin Jixuan hurried forward, "Doctor, how is my brother's surgery going?"

The doctor could see the blush through the mask, "Ms. Lin, don't worry, your brother's operation was successful and there is no problem. He is really lucky. The car was driving so fast, and it turned out to be only a slight fracture."

After the doctor finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and added, "It's really not a big problem, it didn't hit the brain."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

If you can't speak, you'd better shut up.

Nothing happened to Lin Jiyao, but an anesthetic was injected on his arm, and he is very conscious now.

Surviving after the catastrophe, he was afraid for a while, and looked at Xuan Wuji with a pale face, as if he saw a life-saving straw, "Xuan Wuji, Xuan Wuji, didn't you say that I was in a bloody disaster at the airport that day? Help me."

The nurse hung up the bottle for Lin Jiyao and left. The agent was busy dealing with the media people, leaving two assistants to take care of Lin Jiyao.

The two assistants were kicked out by Lin Jiyao, leaving only himself, Lin Jixuan, Xuan Wuji and Luo Qintian in the huge ward.

Lin Ji looked at Xuan Wuji and asked again: "What should I do?"

Xuan Wuji smiled, "Didn't the spirit in the dream already tell you, return the things and you will be free."

Lin Jiyao looked at Xuan Wuji in confusion, "But I didn't take anything."

"You have, think about it again."

Lin Jiyao tried to think back again, but still shook his head, "I don't remember taking anything from the museum."

"That thing is not a museum."

Lin Jiyao looked at Xuan Wuji with bewildered eyes, and tried to think back for a moment, then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You mean the conch? He asked me to return the conch?"

Xuan Wuji was a little amused, "Could it be that you took something else besides it?"

Lin Jiyao's voice was very casual, "I am so popular and have many fans. They should be happy to use their things, right?"

After the film crew went to see the museum that day, the director said he wanted to experience the atmosphere of a homestay, so he went to live in a local town.

They lived in the home of the local mayor, and the children of that family liked him very much, so they came to join in the fun with him that night.

He remembered that night when everyone was asleep, the little girl sneaked out with a shell and said it was his family's treasure, and asked him to put his ears on the mouth of the conch.

He didn't take it seriously at first, although there were 1 disgusts in his heart, he still put on a friendly look on his face and put his ears on it.

Conch, nothing more than the sound of the sea and waves.

At that time, he still sneered, thinking that the little girl in the countryside had never seen the world.

But the moment he put his ear close to the conch, he heard praise.

It was a melodious voice, softly murmured and echoed in Lin Jiyao's ears, and the image of the Little Mermaid in the ocean sitting on the reef flicking its tail instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

[You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful. 】

The voice of the mermaid praised endlessly.

[How can there be such a beautiful man as you in the world, you are really a gift from God. 】

The mermaid's praise resounded in my ears, and then began to sing a moving song.The content of the singing is all in praise of his appearance.

Lin Jiyao put the conch close to his ear, greedily listened to the sound, and put it down for a long time.

The conch rang for a long time before it gradually died down. Lin Jiyao reluctantly returned the conch to the girl.

The little girl was only about ten years old, and she stared at Lin Jiyao with big grape-like eyes, "Isn't it amazing? There are many fairy tales in it."

fairy tales?What he heard was not a fairy tale, but praise.

Lin Jiyao didn't think much about it, just nodded in response, followed the little girl's footsteps, and saw her put the conch back to its original place.

On the eve of dawn, the sky was pitch black, not a single ray of light could be seen.

Everyone was still fast asleep, but Lin Jiyao couldn't fall asleep, all he could think about was the alluring and beautiful voice.

By accident, he sneaked to the place where the conch was stored and took the conch by hand.

That night he put the conch beside the bed, and the voice of praise kept coming to his ears.He fell asleep with this beautiful voice.

When I woke up this morning, the conch had disappeared.

At that time, he secretly scolded the mayor's family, saying that they were not kind, and sneaked into his room while he was asleep.

But after he left and got off the plane, he realized that the conch had somehow run into his backpack. It was just an empty conch, and he didn't take it to heart at all.It's just that the conch can make a magical sound of admiration, so he took a few more glances.

"Did you dream of anything other than the man holding the bronze sword recently?" Seeing that Lin Jiyao had remembered, Xuan Wuji asked again.

What are you dreaming about...

Speaking of this, Lin Jiyao suddenly had a touch of red glow in his ears.

He coughed awkwardly, "No, it's nothing."

Xuan Wuji: "Really?"

"It's just... I often have a fragrant dream."

In the dream, there is always a graceful woman wrapped in a light gauze, dressed in an ancient style.There was drunkenness in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sink into it.

The woman approached him in a peach blossom forest, her ten fingers seemed to have magical powers, and wherever her fingers touched, a blazing flame would pass over his body.

It was just a dream anyway, he didn't restrain himself at all.Every time he dreamed of a woman, he would hug her to death.

Xuan Wuji sighed, "You have been tempted by the devil, if you continue like this you will die, give me the conch."

When Lin Jiyao heard that the conch was about to be handed over, his whole body trembled, and his head hurt even more.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" In the void, a deep male voice came from all directions.

Except for Xuan Wuji, the three people trembled all over and looked around in surprise.

Only Xuan Wuji, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, stepped back slightly and sat on the sofa.

In the air, a red light formation appeared out of thin air.

A figure slowly walked out from that formation, that person was wearing a mask with a white background and a black robe.

His tall and straight body stood upright, his head was raised slightly, and his long hair was tied in a bun on top of his head.

As soon as the man appeared, Lin Jiyao's eyes lit up. The clothes on this man were very similar to those of the three mages. He thought of the patriarch that the three mages had said, and suddenly understood, and said in surprise: "You Is it the Patriarch of the Haitian God Sect? Great, I'm saved."