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At ten o'clock in the morning, Mrs. Qin stood by the window and called Cheng Zejun.

"...I don't care about that, anyway, you settle the Cheng family's affairs yourself." Her voice was cold and stern, she didn't know what Cheng Zejun said over there, she sneered twice: "You still want to reassure them, let me tell you What is the most reassuring for them, you can directly freeze Cheng Xi to death and go to see them, the most reassuring, the world is peaceful!"

Cheng Xi was sitting on the cold wood, he had finished smoking, the room was so cold that it was dripping like ice, his face was pale, the room was messy, he kept looking in the direction of the window.

He has a great sense of direction.

Judging from the shadow of the sun, S is in that direction,

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Xi was taken to another place.Before leaving, Mrs. Qin told him that there might be no signal in the next place.Ask him if he wants to make a call.

He said, "Call Yan Sifan."

Mrs. Qin looked a little surprised, but she still asked her entourage to hand over the phone.

There was a sound of typing on the keyboard from Yan Sifan's side.

"Are you fighting?" Cheng Xi asked him.

The room was too cold, his fingers were stiff, and he couldn't hold the phone a little bit.

"Yeah," Yan Sifan lazily agreed, "I'm slaying dragons with the second team."

"How was the fight?" Cheng Xi refused Lao Lin to help him with the phone, but turned his head away.

Yan Sifan laughed.

"He played very well, and the deputy gang leader is very good."

Cheng Xi also smiled, he is actually a very proud person, his outline is very hard, and his temperament is also hard, but today is probably too cold and weak, this smile is actually very gentle.

"What about you?" Yan Sifan said lazily, "Can you come back alive?"

"Yes." Cheng Xiyun said calmly.

"That's good." Yan Sifan tapped the keyboard a few more times: "I want to see the boss, so I won't tell you."

"it is good."

"Come back early." Yan Sifan is the kind of person who doesn't say goodbye.

"I will."

Cheng Xi hung up the phone and returned it to Lao Lin.

Mrs. Qin kept looking at him, as if she couldn't bear it, but she didn't know what to think of, and her expression turned cold again.

"Come on, follow me to Hong Kong."

Yan Sifan is definitely not the person who can say "I will take good care of Lin Yu for you", and Cheng Xi is not the person who would entrust others like this.

Friendship between men is a very strange thing. Sometimes a tacit understanding is reached without saying a word.

And between Cheng Xi and Yan Sifan, there is such a tacit understanding.

Before the start of the full-server PK competition, Lin Yu went home.

His cousin Lin Sen was going to participate in a big project, and he couldn't go home for a while, so the family got together for a meal. Of course, as always, the most silent person at the table was the protagonist Lin Sen, followed by Lin Sen. gloomy.

Mother Lin probably wanted to make Lin Yu happy, so she arranged for him to sit with Lin Sen. During the meeting, she asked about Lin Sen's research project, and also asked Lin Yu if she understood.

"...I'm not interested in applied physics," Lin Yu decomposed the vegetables on the plate: "I want to study theoretical physics in the future."

"Then you have to keep up with your computing power." Lin Sen was very serious.

"I've been reading a book on functional integrals recently." Lin Yu said, "I applied for a master's degree at MIT."

"MIT's mathematics is also good." Lin Sen stared at the crab.

"I know, I will try to get a double degree."

The picture of Lin Yu and Lin Sen chatting is very unique—it is basically two nerds wearing thick glasses, each staring at the dishes on their plates, and they communicate quickly without looking at each other.

"Come on, Lin Sen eats a drunk crab." The relative tried hard to persuade the food.

"There are a lot of bacteria inside and outside the crab, and they need to be sterilized before they can be eaten." Lin Sen spoke quite quickly.

"And crabs often carry lung fluke larvae metacercariae and vibrio parahaemolyticus, lung flukes can cause lung damage after entering the human body..." Lin Yu added tacitly.

Before the relatives figured out what they were talking about, Mother Lin slapped each of them on the back of the head, and then each of them got a crab in their bowl.

Lin Sen silently looked at the crabs in the bowl.

"Actually, if your immune system is relatively good, eating crabs should be fine." Lin Yu persuaded him, taking advantage of Lin's mother's turn around, whispered next to Lin Sen: "It's okay, I have thiobisdichlorophene at home, I will eat it later We'll go take medicine after we catch the crab."

Mrs. Qin asked Cheng Xi to go back to Hong Kong with him, just to make those peeping people be wary. Even so, they were still stopped as soon as they left City S.Mrs. Qin's plane stopped outside the city, and the convoy left the city in a low-key manner, but was stopped on National Highway 320.

When we reached the Songpu Bridge, several cars chased up from behind, with Beijing A license plates. When the driver came up, Mrs. Qin didn't blink: "Don't worry about them, keep going, Cheng Yukang dare not touch me."

The Cheng Yukang she was talking about was one of the elders who sat in the main room and watched Cheng Zejun kneeling in the snow. Many old people in the Cheng family retired and died over the years. The remaining few are centered on Cheng Yukang. of.

In fact, the Cheng family's attitude towards Cheng Xi was also on Cheng Yukang's whim.

Although Mrs. Qin spoke arrogantly, she was still nervous.She still had lingering fears about the elders of the Cheng family during that contest.Several generations of the Cheng family's foundation has made the family extremely united, but it is also quite ruthless. Once it threatens the interests and unity of the family, it will be ruthless.Cheng Xi has now torn face and exposed to the sun, the Cheng family has many descendants, it is a pity to kill Cheng Xi, but keeping Cheng Xi will affect the unity of the whole family, not to mention how big the married Zheng family is insult.

The convoy crossed the Songpu Bridge, a black SUV was inserted into the slant, and it was directly blocked on the road. Madam Qin and Cheng Xi's car was in the middle of the convoy, only to hear the screeching sound of the leading car braking, and directly smashed into the guardrail on the side of the road. Fortunately, there was a flat wasteland on the side of the road, and the car stopped after driving more than ten meters.

"Stop!" Madam Qin's voice was cold.

The car behind also caught up. Cheng Yukang probably didn't want to tear himself apart with the Qin family, and his attitude was acceptable, so he stopped after catching up.After parking the car, they didn't come up to shout and kill. Instead, more than a dozen people got out of the car and stood there tall and straight, seemingly casually, but actually blocked all routes.

Madam Qin sneered.

"Open the door."

In winter, the city of S drips into ice, and you can see clear white mist even when you breathe. The sky is dark and the street lights are pale.Mrs. Qin got out of the car and walked straight over. Among those people, there was also a tall young man who took a step forward. It seemed that he was the leader among them.

"What do you Cheng family mean?" She preemptively said, "Chasing my car and blocking my way, do you still want to kill someone?"

There was no expression on the young man's face, and even his words were as concise as repeating instructions.

"We're here to take away the people in Madam's car."

"I don't have the person you want in my car." Mrs. Qin has been fighting in the mall for many years, and her negotiating skills have become proficient: "If you don't leave, I can only think that your Cheng family is declaring war."

The young soldier was unmoved.

"Follow orders. Madame just ask us to search, and we will leave naturally after confirmation."

"Dream!" Mrs. Qin raised her eyebrows, her eyes were big and bright, and when she got angry, she was murderous.

"People from the Cheng family must be taken back to the Cheng family. Offended." The young man waved his hands to the subordinates behind him, as if it was a habit in the army: "Search!"

"How dare you!" Mrs. Qin's voice was full of authority, and even the well-trained soldiers hesitated for a moment when the words fell to the ground.

But only for a moment.

Soon they gathered around. The so-called search was actually just a symbolic statement—everyone knew that Cheng Xi was sitting in Mrs. Qin's car.

There were not many people from the Qin family, but they also put on a confrontational posture. The Cheng family was powerful, and only a big family like the Qin family dared to stroke the tiger's beard.After all, the root cause is not here, as long as the trouble doesn't get out of hand, it won't hurt your vitality.

Seeing that the conflict was inevitable, a blinding bright light suddenly shone over. The Cheng family's side was all soldiers, and they reacted very quickly. Within a few seconds, they had each taken cover, and the bodyguards of the Qin family also blocked it. In front of Mrs. Qin.

But what came was not a killer with a machine gun, but the black car with Beijing V license plate that was parked downstairs in Cheng Xi.

It was Cheng Zejun.

When Cheng Zejun got out of the car, those people all got out of the way.The young man who confronted Mrs. Qin earlier also stood aside with his head bowed.

"Cheng Zhao," Cheng Zejun called the young soldier's name, and there was no trace of joy or anger in his voice: "You have become better lately."

The young man lowered his head even lower.

"Take your people and go back to Beijing."

The young man named Cheng Zhao was obviously also afraid of him, he didn't dare to say another word, and led a group of people away in despair.Although Cheng Zejun's car was at the front, there was a team of guards behind him, and he had no reason to stay and watch.

"Your Cheng family is so powerful, you even fight with wheels." Mrs. Qin spoke with a knife.

Cheng Zejun probably had the ability to resist her words, so he was not angry and asked her calmly, "Where's Cheng Xi?"

The air in the outskirts of the city is cold, the vegetation is covered with frost, and the slanting moon is like a hook. Cheng Zejun stands upright. The boy back then now has broad shoulders and a calm expression.

This was the first time in 20 years that they stood face to face like this, with fine lines on their brows and time in their eyes. 20 years is just a flick of a finger, the person is still the person of the year, but the state of mind has changed.

Mrs. Qin sneered: "Why, you also came to bring your Cheng family back."

No matter how sharp the words were, the sharp tongue subconsciously softened a lot at this time.At least, this sentence, to Mrs. Qin, is already rare and peaceful.

Cheng Zejun obviously realized it too.

"I said not to leave S City for the time being, why didn't you listen?" He frowned, "Of course I'm the one with the Cheng family..."

"So you are here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?" Mrs. Qin asked back.

Cheng Zejun shook his head helplessly.

"I brought someone here to see Cheng Xi." He turned his head, towards the black car behind him: "Cheng Cheng, come down."

The author has something to say: Sunrise is dawn, and sun is rising.