The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

"What did you say, Qi Yan left the imperial capital? Where did he go?" The man in the black suit heard the report below, his lungs almost exploded.

After they attacked a few younger generations of mystic masters before, the relevant departments have protected these mystic masters very well. It is not an exaggeration to say that they protect these mystic masters as rare treasures.Now they managed to find out the whereabouts of a more promising master in the young warlock world, and even made an attack plan against him, but the target of the attack patted his ass and left!

Is this person's luck too good, or are they too unlucky?

"Where have you been?"

"I don't know. After he came out of Cen's house, he has been rushing to the airport. There are several cars hidden in the dark to protect him. Some are members of the special team, and some are private bodyguards of the Cen family. Our people dare not follow him. go up."

"Damn it," the man in the suit cursed unwillingly, "is this person a cat?"

With such luck, every time they try to do something, they just miss it.

But it was this little bit that made them feel aggrieved for a long time.

"Check, let someone hack into the airline's system and retrieve the passenger information."

The crowd was silent.

Overcoming the internal system of the airline in Huaxia, is this when there are no hackers in Huaxia or what?This is not a hacker movie, just playing casually, wanting to be caught drinking tea?

With such a pig captain, they feel very tired.

"Why don't you talk?!"

"Captain, are you joking?" A warrior stood up and asked.

"Who is joking with you?" The captain slapped the table angrily, "You have been tossing back and forth for so long, thinking of this method and that method all day long, but in the end it didn't even hurt the foundation of the family, so I don't have the mood to joke with you! "

No, we'd rather you were joking.

For some reason, they felt hopeless in their hearts, with an inexplicable sense of sadness that they were the villain's cannon fodder.

Ma Song sat in the empty room, staring blankly at the pictures on the wall.

The photo was taken a few days ago. He, his fiancée, and his parents were all together and took a beautiful photo.Everyone in the photo is smiling, even his dog is sticking out his tongue in front of the camera to show his cuteness. At that time, his mother said that this photo can be used as a family portrait. Hanging it on the wall of the living room will definitely be Let many people envy.

How happy he was back then, how miserable he is now.

Picking up the beer on the table and taking a big sip, Ma Song cried with his headache in his arms, and there was no sound in the whole room except his crying.

"Wow!"

"Wang Wang!"

A fluffy and warm little guy leaned over and licked his arm with his tongue.Ma Song raised his head and saw the pet dog wagging its tail towards him. He hiccupped and continued crying while hugging the dog.The puppy swept its tail, then obediently remained still, allowing its owner to hug it and act like a spoiled child.

Suddenly, its ears stood up, and there was someone outside!

"Qianqian, are you sure it's here?" Wang Hang glanced at the door with the word "Fu" on it, then looked back at the door opposite, and saw a small bronze mirror hanging on the door. When did it come out? It looked foggy and dusty, and he subconsciously didn't like it very much.

"Qianqian, what is that?" Wang Hang pointed to the bronze mirror and whispered, "It looks weird."

"That's the evil spirit mirror." Qi Yan looked at the mirror, his expression was not very good. "A long time ago, when people found that their family's fortune was not good, they thought it was stained with evil spirits. So there would be people in front of the house. Hang a mirror behind the window to ward off evil spirits and keep the house in check."

"But this mirror is facing the door of the old family. Doesn't it mean that Xie Chong has been driven to the old family?" Wang Hang felt that this family's work was very bad. Doors are always bad.

"That's right," Qi Yan sneered, "Maybe this family doesn't know the rules, or maybe they did it on purpose."

Hearing this, Wang Hang shivered, and felt that the bronze mirror was even more weird.

"The third child, the fourth child?" Ma Song opened the door, and when he saw the two people at the door, he was still a little dazed.

"Woof, woof, woof." The puppy ran around Qi Yan and Wang Hang twice, sniffing their bodies from time to time, and when it saw that its master had welcomed these two strangers into the house, it entered the house obediently. , no longer shouting at the two of them.

As soon as Qi Yan entered the room, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol in the room, as well as the evil spirit that had not completely dissipated.With a sullen face, he drew the curtains of the living room and opened the window to let the fresh air in. Then he turned to the old road, "Boss, how much did you drink?"

Ma Song shook his head and wiped his unshaven face: "Brothers, I'm really sorry this time for making you travel all the way."

Qi Yan and Wang Hang didn't speak, they just reached out and patted him on the shoulder, sat down with him in the living room full of alcohol, and then drank with him.

Qi Yan doesn't like drinking, and thinks it's a waste of time because it tastes bad, but at this moment, he can't do anything except drink with the boss.It's just that before that, he used his mobile phone to order some appetizers and soup to nourish the stomach.

While drinking and drinking soup, the three elders hugged each other and cried for a while, getting drunk through this unbearable night.

The three of them got up very late the next day, probably because they cried a lot. Although the boss was still depressed, his eyes finally had a glimmer of life.Seeing him like this, Qi Yan and Wang Hang breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The three of them huddled in the toilet brushing their teeth, looking at each other, and suddenly found the feeling they had just met back then.

"Thank you." Ma Song felt that he was very unfortunate, but at the same time he felt very lucky. At least when he was most sad, he had a brother who was willing to accompany him.

The remains of Ma Song's parents are still placed in the mourning hall, which Ma Song rented from the burial company.The three of them rushed to the mourning hall, offered incense to the two elders, kowtowed their heads, and then withdrew.

"Mason!"

A middle-aged woman rushed over with a dozen people. As soon as she grabbed Ma Song by the collar, she cried, "You pay for my daughter! You pay for it!"

Several women beat and beat Ma Song around, and he seemed to have lost the ability to resist, allowing them to push him around like a sandbag. Wang Hang couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to rush up and pull these women away, but But Qi Yan stopped him.

"They are the family of the eldest fiancee." Qi Yan looked at the pair of haggard old men with complicated emotions.

"But Boss doesn't want such a thing to happen, what's the point of them beating and scolding Boss now?" Wang Hang is young and energetic, and he can't see his good brother being wronged like this, "Could it be that we just watch Boss being wronged like this. "

"I know that the boss is innocent. In fact, the parents also understand that they just couldn't pass the hurdle in their hearts, so they transferred their resentment to the boss." Qi Yan looked away, not wanting to watch this farce, " What's more, maybe if these people make such a fuss, the boss will feel better."

Sometimes people's emotions are unreasonable. Obviously the parents know that this matter has nothing to do with the boss, but they can't accept the death of their daughter. They can't help but think that if the daughter was not with Ma Song, the daughter would Will get in that car, and will not lose his life, who is to blame for all this?

Blame God, or the driver who didn't obey the traffic rules?

The driver has been taken away by the police, and the only thing they can blame is the boss.

The reason is this, but he can't just watch the boss get beaten, so Qi Yan still rushed into the crowd.Wang Hang, who had been jumping anxiously for a long time, saw Qi Yan rushing into the crowd, and hurriedly followed.

"Uncle and aunt, please calm down," Qi Yan stopped in front of Ma Song, his arm was pinched by someone, and he gasped in pain, "I know you love the child, and I understand your feelings , even my brother understands. Do you think that from the beginning to now, has my brother fought back once?"

The woman's parents saw two young people they didn't know rushing over. Not only did they not fight back, but they also talked to them in a friendly voice. After turning his head, he took a step back.

"Uncle and aunt, my surname is Qi, you can just call me Xiao Qi." As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand, Qi Yan put on a face that pleases the elders, smiling and flattering at the woman's parents, let this There is no chance to say the ugly words to the parents.

"When something like this happened, I think everyone present was very sad. In fact, if my friend and I hadn't arrived in time yesterday, Brother Song would probably have passed away drunk at home," Qi Yan bowed to these elders with a serious face. Bow, "I know it's hard for you to accept, and you don't want to accept this fact, but I implore you, you blame him, hate him, and want to beat him up. I understand this feeling, but please don't do it in your uncle's and aunt's house." They did this in front of the mourning hall, because..." Qi Yan turned to look at the mourning hall, "Because they are also parents, and they must not want their children to be left alone in this world, and be scolded and scolded like this."

The woman's mother suddenly squatted on the ground with her face in her hands and wailed loudly. She kept saying her daughter's nickname, but this time she didn't scold Ma Song or blame anyone, but this cry was more sad than any other cry. Scolding is uncomfortable.

"Young man," the woman's father fumbled for a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands. When he took out the lighter and wanted to light it, he looked up at the mourning hall and put the cigarette back with trembling hands.His haggard and vicissitudes face was full of fatigue and sadness, "Our daughter is so nice, why did this happen to me?"

Qi Yan was silent and didn't speak, but the father didn't intend to listen to Qi Yan's answer. He looked at his wife who was squatting on the ground crying bitterly, and then at Ma Song who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth after being beaten by them. With tears in the corners of his eyes, he reached out to help his wife on the ground, and staggered away from here together with other relatives.

Maybe they won't bother Ma Song again, but they don't want to see him again for the rest of their lives.

Qi Yan and Wang Hang bought Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it on the boss. Although the relatives of the woman's family were angry, they were still well-mannered and didn't hit any vital parts, so the boss only had some skin trauma.

Qi Yan endured it, and finally uttered the question in his heart: "Boss, who lives across from your house?"