The day I was forced to be a detective pendant

"Why did your father come so soon, I, I'm not ready yet..." I stood up a little awkwardly, and looked around the room: "Is there anything I can give him...the first meeting... What does your father like? But everyone else has already arrived downstairs, so it's probably too late."

"What's your father's name, and how do I call him? Am I also called Mr. Bian? It feels so strange."

"But it's okay to be unfamiliar. I've never met him before. Chu Xiaolang said he was very serious? Then...then I must control my flirtatious nature."

After chattering for a long time, there was no movement behind me. I turned my face and said, "Bian Yao?"

I saw him staring at me with wide-eyed amber pupils shining brightly. We looked at each other silently for a moment, and I whispered, "I, I'm quite nervous."

"Why are you nervous?" Bian Yao asked.

"I don't know, just seeing you nervous makes me nervous too." I said.

"Are you stupid?" Bian Yao said helplessly, "And you are very talkative when you are nervous, even more talkative than usual."

"Then what should we do now?" I asked, "Will your father look down on me?"

"Why?" Bian Yao wondered.

"It's not like that, pure-blood wizards don't even look down on Muggles." I lowered my head and rubbed my fingers.

Bian Yao laughed—I realized that his smile appeared more and more frequently, but the shocking effect on me did not fade with the increase in frequency, and I became dizzy again for a while.

"You are a dragon, who dares to look down on you," Bian Yao said, "Go, go downstairs."

I followed behind Bian Yao and walked downstairs full of apprehension. Bian Yao opened the door in front of me, and several people in the room turned their heads to look over.

I saw Bian Yao's father at a glance. Although in Fan Wujiu's memory, he was just a blurry face passing by, but the aura standing in front of me still couldn't be ignored.The man has regular facial features, his nose and mouth are similar to Bian Yao's, but his eyes are pure black.He is tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, a straight back, and a very strong aura, even Brother Yue looks like a junior next to him.

Bian Yao said, "Father."

When the man saw his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he didn't show a trace of joy or warmth, even as if it was just a stranger who walked into the room.But Bian Yao didn't seem to be surprised by this, he walked aside indifferently, and said hello, "Brother Yue."

When Bian Yao moved away, the man took advantage of the opportunity to see me behind him. The moment our eyes met, I instantly felt the feeling of being stared at like a stone statue by Medusa.The man's pitch-black pupils did not have any highlights, but they carried a magic power that penetrated people's hearts, as if his eyes had scanned my brain and had seen everything.I was completely petrified, blurted out and followed Bian Yao and called, "Father."

The other party frowned when he heard the words, and I caught a glimpse of brother Yue's strange expression beside him, and then I reacted, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, uncle...uh... hello uncle."

Bian Yao lowered his head sideways, his body trembled slightly, and his face was so horrible that I was about to cry: "Hello, uncle, my name is Zou Chuyang, and I am Bian Yao's classmate."

Bian Yao's father didn't show any emotion, just nodded slightly to me: "Hello." Then he looked away.

As soon as he looked away, the burning sensation decreased a lot, and my back was sweating a little.I looked up, thinking that Chu Huaixing would be laughing at me, but I didn't know that this guy was hiding behind Brother Yue, with his head buried lower than Bian Yao's, clearly showing a timid look that he didn't want to focus on himself.

It seems that Bian Yao's father is a strict teacher, and Chu Huaixing is distracted in class, for fear that the teacher will ask questions and call him by name.

Bian Yao's father raised his hand and ordered, "Sit down."

He and Brother Yue sat in a single armchair, and I squeezed on the couch with Bian Yao and Chu Huaixing, like three little chickens waiting for trial.

No one spoke in the hall for a while, my eyes rolled around, I just felt that the air was too quiet, and my chattering heart was about to stir, when Bian Yao's father spoke.

"Bian Yao." He said.

Unexpectedly, he called Bian Yao by his full name. Out of the corner of my eye, I felt Bian Yao's muscles tense up.

"Why don't you go home during the holidays, and Lai stays at Mianyue's house to cause trouble for others." He said, "I don't usually call home. You went to college and your heart went wild?"

"No." Bian Yao muttered, "What are you doing here?"

"What are you talking about?" the man said dissatisfied, "I am your father, and it is only natural to come to see you. If you don't take the initiative to talk to your family, why don't I ask?"

Bian Yao fell silent, and I looked at him curiously—this guy returned to the way I saw him for the first time. another person.

"I heard that you have formed a spiritual bond? Why didn't you discuss such an important decision with your family, and just chose a person to form a bond so casually. What are you thinking?" Bian Yao's father asked sternly, " I just heard from Mianyue that you can control attribute power again, how did you do it? You don’t even say hello to your family for such a big event, do you?”

"Yes, not really." Bian Yao replied.

I paused for a while before I realized that his full text should be: "Yes, I have formed a spiritual contract, but I can't be said to be able to control attribute power, because the source of power is not in me."

Such a perfunctory conversation made Bian Yao's father's brows tighten a little more. I watched the awkward communication between the father and son, and I felt anxious to death.

Bian Yao raised his head and said, "Didn't you listen to Brother Yue? Even if he didn't tell you, those messy eyeliners of yours would still report to you, and they still come to pretend to ask me what I do."

Bian Yao's father was noncommittal, just said: "Is this the person?" He cast his eyes on me: "Dragon?"

There was actually no trace of contempt in his tone, or even any obvious emotion, but I don't know if it's because I've been with Bian Yao for a long time that I understand the hidden meaning behind this family's words.

"Long, just this person? Just him?"

"It's clearly a monkey, how dare you pretend to be a dragon?"

Obviously Bian Yao also understood, he turned his face a little irritatedly, and asked: "Brother Yue, what is this old man doing here?"

Brother Yue squinted his wolf eyes, and Bian Yao said again: "You should have discussed the matter of Lunatic in private, how to interrogate them, and we will not let us know the result of the interrogation. Obviously we arrested the person , it is clear that the other party is targeting and wants to capture us.”

"What kind of words, one mouthful of 'we and you', don't you understand who you are 'we' with?" Bian Yao's father was a little displeased, "I have heard what Mianyue said, and he clearly warned you not to Acting impulsively, you still use yourself as a bait to take risks. When you do this, where do you put those who worry about you? Isn’t this the same as when you were taken away when you were a child? You don’t know where you are, and you don’t Communicating with the family, conceited, stupid, impulsive, and self-willed, who are you accustomed to?"

Before Bian Yao could answer, I had already stood up, and everyone in the room was looking at me. I knew in my mind that I had no place to speak here, but I couldn't bear to hear someone say that Bian Yao was not good.

"Bian Yao is not impulsive at all, and he is not stupid. He is one of the most careful and thoughtful people I have ever met." I said, "You are his father, so can't you take good care of him? When you meet him, you blame him with a slap in the face, you obviously don't know anything at all!"

As soon as I started my words, I felt more and more excited——in the six months since I met Bian Yao, his family members seemed to have never existed, and they never played any role in his daily life. No wonder Bian Yao loved Xiangyue since he was a child. Drill at home.

"Maybe you have your own source of information, maybe you think you care about what you think is important, and that's enough. But what I heard, it's all about spiritual deeds and attributes. As a father, don't you Shouldn't you ask him how his life is, how he is doing? Shouldn't he be concerned about whether he goes to bed on time, eats well, is he sick, what is his test score, whether he has made friends in school..."

It took Bian Yao a lot of effort to become such a laughing, talkative, and a little more lively person. It was a struggle to sit among his classmates and communicate with everyone. It was a struggle to get rid of the negative thinking that he was a useless person after losing his ability.What's the matter with his father - even Bian Yao's father, how could he say such hateful words as soon as he appeared.

"So what if he doesn't have attribute power? Whether he forms a spiritual contract or not will change what kind of person he is!" After I finished speaking, my chest heaved and I was out of breath.

Bian Yao's father looked at me and asked in a calm voice, "Have you finished?"

I was filled with indignation and my heart was chilled by this cold sentence, and he continued: "I don't know how your family's education is. It's such a big boy, and I have to worry about whether he eats or sleeps." No, is he crippled?"

"Aren't you the ones who treat him as a cripple?" The words blurted out, and I instantly realized that I had overstepped the mark, and immediately stopped, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry."

Bian Yao's father's anger surfaced for the first time: "Who told you that you can talk to me like this?"

"I said," Bian Yao interrupted suddenly, "I told him that my family members treated me as a cripple and a fool, that's why I left home to go to school, and I didn't want to go back during the Chinese New Year. What's the matter? Did someone say it, hurt your self-esteem?"

Bian Yao stood up and grabbed my arm: "Let's go, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him, let's go home and live. See you, brother Yue, and we'll come back when the annoying ghost is gone."

"Okay———" Brother Yue finally spoke, with a long ending, he said again: "Okay." It seemed that he was not affected by the stiff atmosphere in the room at all, or he had already seen the father and son. In the scene where swords are on the verge of breaking out, Brother Yue said quite calmly: "The dinner is ready right now, you two don't even think about going anywhere."

"When Xiaoyao talked to your father, he had a better attitude, don't be covered in thorns." He turned to Bian Yao's father again, "But what the kid said makes sense. Long time no see, and we haven't had a gathering during the Chinese New Year. Let's talk about it." happy thing."

Bian Yao had a face of "I don't have any happy things to talk to him with him", but he didn't disrupt the situation either - after all, this guy still respects Brother Yue very much.I turned my head to look at Chu Xiaolang, unexpectedly this guy finally seized the opportunity and quickly yelled "I'll ask Uncle Qin how the dinner preparations are!"

Brother Yue turned his head and asked Bian Yao's father, "Shall we go there too?"

Bian Yao's father raised his head and scanned my face. His gaze clearly didn't have a single point of focus, but it seemed to have a penetrating power like an entity. I could clearly feel that he was eating away at my nervousness. .Fortunately, he quickly lost interest in me, nodded and said: "Okay."

After the two of them went out, I realized that I was covered in cold sweat, and I opened my pullover to keep fanning the wind.Turning his head around, Bian Yao, who had been rejecting people for thousands of miles just now, had a half-smile on his face: "Xiaolong is awesome, this is the first time I see someone dare to challenge my father."

"I'm going to collapse! You've been watching a movie for a long time!" I broke down and yelled, "Did I screw it up? Don't say I have a good impression now, your dad must think I'm a big fool. It's all to blame You didn't stop me either, you knew I would talk when I was nervous."

"He thinks the whole world is stupid, but he himself is the most powerful." Bian Yao actually smiled: "Besides, it's so boring to stop you. After your speech is delivered, I can laugh at my dad's expression for three years." .”

I stared at him depressedly, and Bian Yao said: "Besides, it's useless for you to quarrel with him. The more excited you are, the more condescending he will be. I have understood over the years that the best way is to ignore him. "

I said with a sad face: "You didn't tell me earlier, so you let me make a fool of myself over there."

"How did I know that you would be so excited, not to mention that I jumped out to save you in the end. But..." Bian Yao said delicately, "So you think I'm so good and powerful? You didn't realize it before. People are quite short-sighted.”

I can't listen at all: "I don't want to talk to you, I'm bored."

Bian Yao slightly bowed his back, put his hands behind his back, moved his face towards me, and said teasingly: "You don't want to talk to me yet, you called Dad as soon as you came up, I thought...you are going to say something terrible, I It was all dumbfounded."

"That's a slip of the tongue!" I said angrily, "Could it be that you didn't react at first, but you were thinking about it?"

"No, no," Bian Yao said insincerely, "I secretly cheer for you in my heart."

I:"……"

When I wandered into the dining room like a zombie, two adults were talking about serious topics together. I raised my head and glanced at the TV on the side, which happened to be showing news from the province.

The content of the news is that the executives, general manager and one of the board members of a certain company committed suicide one after another. Although both of them left wills and wills, due to the coincidence of the timing, the cause of death was also an overdose of sleeping pills, so the police are currently still investigating. During the investigation, the possibility of homicide has not been ruled out for the time being.

"It's suicide again." I sighed casually.

"Again?" Ruju's gaze focused on my face again, and Bian Yao's father asked, "Who else committed suicide?"