This host is the villain

Yan Moxin held the hands of Liu Yisheng and Yi Ling and stopped in an unknown alley. This was an ancient alley without surveillance cameras that he had investigated in advance. Xin was exempted from the demolition plan of the city council and lay peacefully in the heart of the largest shopping mall in City H. Xiang's left...right...is next to him anyway.

Yan Moxin held the child in his arms contentedly, and was about to ask if he was Yi Ling's child, but Liu Yisheng punched him against the wall.

Yi Ling wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but unexpectedly, even though he hit the stone wall, Yan Moxin still wrapped his arms tightly around him, making it difficult to break free.

"Yan Moxin, what do you mean?" Liu Yisheng couldn't believe what Yan Moxin did. He actually abandoned them for the sake of Yi Ling's child who died early. "What about Baige and Xiaotian?"

"This is Yi Ling's child. It was Zuo Xi who brought him here. Zuo Xi killed Yi Ling."

Yan Moxin replied woodenly, the moment his hand touched the wall, he opened the passage of shadow again, obviously to take Yi Ling to escape.

"I have no obligation to continue helping you." Yan Moxin pushed Yi Ling into the shadows, and said ruthlessly, "I want to follow Yi Ling, not a clown."

After finishing speaking, Yan Moxin stepped into the shadows again, regardless of his accomplice's life or death.

Liu Yisheng wanted to reach out and grab Yan Moxin, but he only touched a stone wall, and stepped on it angrily.

It was approaching evening, and Yan Moxin's abilities would be infinitely strengthened in the dark night, and he could freely travel in the dark and stay away from surveillance.Therefore, Zuo Xi must find him before the night comes.

Yi Ling was depressed, and he began to recall all kinds of unhappiness, the memory of his mother being buried in the sea of ​​fire, the memory of being ostracized and despised by others, the memory of being beaten and whipped by a lunatic... He wanted to squeeze tears from these memories, in order to attract Yan Moxin's attention was in vain.

Tears, demons don't have tears.

"Uncle, I'm hungry." Yi Ling clutched his stomach, and only when he thought of Zuo Xi's craftsmanship that was gradually fading away did he feel bitterness in his heart, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, "I want to eat shrimp."

When the office had a dinner together, everyone knew that he loves to eat shrimps, and he compared all the seafood dishes in H City tediously, and thus came to the conclusion that the tuna restaurant in the southwest of Xinxiang Plaza is the most cost-effective.

"Oh, Yi Ling also likes to eat shrimps. I still remember where that shop is." Yan Moxin said with a flash of inspiration, and the direction seemed to change, and he shuttled in the direction of Xinxiang Square.

Things turned around, but Yi Ling didn't expect Yan Moxin to miss him so much that he really memorized the address of the Tuandu restaurant, accurately identified the east, west, north, south, and rushed over quickly.

"Hey, little boss, is Boss Yi Ling still alive?" Yan Moxin's inexplicable words made Yi Ling full of vigilance, "Brother Long said he seemed to have seen Boss Yi Ling there..."

Brother Long is his secretary. His full name is Li Lianlong. He is a serious workaholic who is loyal to him. For the time being, he can't care too much about meeting people like him.

Yan Moxin obviously regarded him as the original Yi Ling, and couldn't restrain his overflowing emotions for a while, so he started talking about everyone's whereabouts after the collapse of the Galileo firm. 80.00% of the heroes disappeared, and most of them should have become criminals, because they themselves It is a defective product disguised as a high-quality product because of Yi Ling's restraint.

Yi Lingyi was also a little confused for a while, whether he should tell them the news that he was still alive. He once thought that Zuo Xi was the only one in his world, but in fact there were "family members" from the Galileo office. Identity, can get rid of the current predicament at once, and has a force that cannot be underestimated.

His eyes were hurt by the sudden light, the dazzling, brightly lit scene of the mall.He did see Yan Moxin's appearance clearly. He should be 24 years old this year. He has short flaxen hair and smoky makeup.

"Wow!...Leopard beetle moth!" Yi Ling pretended to be scared, saying that it was not normal for Yan Moxin's appearance to scare children.

"What is the leopard moth?" Yan Moxin was puzzled, but he didn't care. He pointed to the tuna restaurant with the blue whale logo not far away, and said, "I'll take you to eat the most expensive seafood set meal, You stopped calling, okay?"

Yi Ling struggled for a while, and opened his mouth to shout, but finally dragged out a string of unremarkable halazi, but he still stubbornly turned his head away.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Yan Moxin asked Yi Ling a question calmly on the surface, but his hands were behind the shadows, ready to run away at any time.

"I want to eat Zuo Xi's shrimp fried rice."

Unsurprisingly, Yan Moxin's face darkened, and he dragged Yi Ling to the Tuandu restaurant in a fit of anger, but saw the shadows around him being blocked by the sudden appearance of ice, which gave off a strong flash.

Layers of ice cones rose from the ground, not without a plan, and the reflective surfaces of the ice were all aimed at the lights of the tuna restaurant, so that Yan Moxin wrapped in it had nowhere to hide and had to become a turtle in an urn.

It was Zuo Xi who came on the ice.