Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

The first time the shadow entered the door with the person in his arms, Xing Sen woke up with a start.

Looking at the man who was gently put on the bed, he rubbed his forehead with a headache.

He was also taken aback by the fact that the shadow was able to separate from its master and act independently. He searched almost the entire Internet, but could not find any related phenomena.

What is unbelievable is that the shadow has been integrated into part of his consciousness. It understands the master's thoughts and desires, and while being restricted by the master, it also has a certain degree of freedom.

For example, now, Xing Sen just recalled the scene of Lu Xun wearing rabbit ears before going to sleep, and wanted to hug and kiss him, but the shadow really hugged him.

Seeing that the master didn't move, Shadow pushed him to the other side of the bed with his paper-thin hands.

Fang Zhuo fell into a drowsy sleep, turned over with strength, and rolled into Xing Sen's arms.

Xing Sen's face was sullen, his resistance to men was declining day by day, and he would react quickly just by touching his skin.

He wanted to hug him back, but when he smelled the faint scent of lemon on the man's body, he immediately wavered.

Xing Sen pursed his lips, the shadow understood, and immediately shrunk into a ball and disappeared.

When Fang Zhuo woke up the next day, he felt sore all over, especially his arms and legs, as if he had been tied up all night.

He rubbed his arm, looked down, and there were a few red, finger-wide indentations on the skin above his arm, which were scratched by someone.

A guess suddenly popped up in my heart.

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and picked up his clothes, hehehe, it's fucking swollen again, it's really great.

No matter how sensitive his body was, it would be bulging at most, how could it be red and swollen, he was really too naive.

Fang Zhuo said to the system, "The last time the little bean swelled up in the hospital, it must have been Xing Sen's fault."

I also foolishly lifted the quilt and let him get in, which really led the wolf into the nest.

Did not hear 233's answer, Fang Zhuo automatically defaulted.

He looked down at his bed, leaned down and smelled the empty pillow next to him, there was no smell of another person, and there was no trace of sleeping.

Fang Zhuo shouted, "233, come out."

He rarely called the system by first and last name like this, knowing that he might be a little angry, 233 didn't hide, "What's wrong?"

"When did he come into my room last night?"

233 didn't speak, very reserved, sent a message to Fang Zhuo's cell phone, 【It's not him. 】

The word it is very subtle.

Fang Zhuo touched his chin, it turned out to be a cheat, he imagined, a dark shadow crawled in through the crack of the door.

Fang Zhuo: "..." It's a bit scary.

For the next whole day, Fang Zhuo's expression remained the same, as if he didn't know anything about his abnormality.

Xing Sen looked at the bright red marks on his arms that were contrasted by his fair skin, and felt a little thirsty.

He took a sip of milk and asked, "Dad, what happened to your hand?"

Fang Zhuo said, "The puppy caught it."

Xing Sen froze for a moment, instead of being angry, he smiled and said, "How small is the dog?"

Fang Zhuo stared at him up and down, "It's as big as you."

"How did the puppy catch Dad?" After finishing speaking, his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles pressed on the red mark, just right.

That hand was so strong that it held the person tightly.

Xing Sen asked him, "Is it like this?"

Hehe, it really is your dog paw, Fang Zhuo said calmly, "If you don't leave, you will be late."

Only then did Xing Sen let go of his hand and finished the rest of his breakfast.

In the evening, Fang Zhuo deliberately drank two cups of coffee, intending to stay up late to catch the thief, but the shadow did not appear, even the owner of the shadow disappeared.

Xing Sen's room was empty, and the window was open. The boy probably walked through the window because he was afraid of disturbing his family.

Song family.

The lights were turned on and everyone came out of the house.

Song Zhenting was furious and was pointing at the noses of the bodyguards and cursing. He had just slept soundly when the alarm sounded suddenly. He hurried to the study, only to see a black shadow jumping from the window.

And the door of the safe was slammed open, like a provocation.

"It's him, it must be him." Song Zhenting said to himself, kicked one of the bodyguards, and growled, "What are you doing, why don't you chase after him?"

Fang Zhuo drove out to find someone, and within a short distance saw Xing Sen holding a document in his hand, with a strange look on his face.

He stopped the car, "get in the car."

Xing Sen looked at the man's eyes exposed out of the car window, filled with suppressed anger and worry.

Knowing that his complexion was not good at the moment, and his eyes were fierce, he quickly lowered his head, bypassed the co-pilot and got in.

The file contains all the information of those five people. The surname Jiang owed a large amount of gambling debts, and the rest are desperadoes. They are willing to do anything as long as they are paid.

What resented him the most were the photos in the file bag.

Probably because the filming was taken too hastily, the picture was a bit blurry, but the bright red blood on the ground and the dead bodies clearly told him that this was the original murder scene.

The photo has been specially processed. Even though it has been eight years since the incident, the fingerprints on it are still obvious, which should be left by one of the murderers.

In addition, two coordinates are recorded on the file.

Xing Sen controlled the dark emotions that kept rising in his heart, but his brain was singing the opposite tune, uncontrollably, constantly thinking about how to let these beasts also experience the pain that his parents had suffered.

He took out the photo from the file bag, brushed it with his fingers, and fell on the backs, shoulders, and legs of the two people who were in blood, and there were deep bone wounds everywhere.

At that time, they must be in pain.

But at the last moment, he pushed him into the room.

Xing Sen doesn't spend much time with his parents, but that doesn't mean they love him less.

In the few conversations his father had with him, he made it clear that they wanted their son to be a good person, and secondly to be promising.

Looking back at the man who was driving seriously, if his hands were really stained with blood, Lu Xun would not want him...

Today Xing Sen is more silent than ever before.

Fang Zhuo followed him upstairs and stopped suddenly before the stairs to the third floor.

He turned around and changed his mind.

He followed Xing Sen into the room, and as soon as the door closed, he stretched out his hand to grab him and walked around to the opposite side of him.

"Cry if you want to cry, I won't laugh at you." Fang Zhuo comforted Xing Sen by pressing Xing Sen's head on his shoulder.

Xing Sen didn't cry, there was undisguised hatred in his deep voice, "Father, I want to kill them."

"I want to cut off their flesh piece by piece."

"I want to drain their blood."

"Let them experience the pain of my parents at that time..." Xing Sen's voice was very cold, but when the last sentence came out, the end of the voice trembled, "Lu Xun, am I very bad?"

Fang Zhuo patted his head, "No, our Xing Sen is a good boy, better than anyone else."

Xing Sen's hand landed on Fang Zhuo's waist, tightly gripping the shirt. The two of them maintained this posture for an unknown amount of time, and suppressed sobs sounded in the quiet room.

Fang Zhuo's heart was about to break from crying, he silently patted the boy's back to comfort him, and supported him with his shoulders.

This night, Xing Sen slept with him in his arms, there was no way, as long as he moved, the little boy would wake up immediately, and every time he woke up, he would tighten his arms and hug him even tighter.

Fang Zhuo's arms were bound until he lost consciousness. He opened his eyes until dawn, and when he saw the pair of eyelashes trembling in front of him, he immediately closed his eyes.

Xing Sen woke up, saw the man's face close at hand, couldn't help tightening his arms again, and rubbed his chin on the man's cheek.

Fang Zhuo was about to be strangled to death, and complained to the system, "I feel like I'm about to suffocate."

233,"You can open your eyes and let him go."

The two big men stared, you looked at me, I looked at you, how embarrassing it was.

Fang Zhuo chose to be a quiet sleeping beauty, and he asked, "Xing Sen has already obtained the evidence, has the task data also made progress?"

[Plot line: 3 stars. 】

[Emotional line: 4 stars. 】

Fang Zhuo's focus is on the latter item, his son can always surprise him, it's awesome, and he must be rewarded with candies.

Before he was happy, Xing Sen suddenly moved.

Unavoidably waking up the man, he stood up cautiously, but still bumped into him by accident.

Although he didn't open his eyes, Fang Zhuo could feel that it was a bird that was full of energy every morning.

To be precise, it should be Big Bird, the protagonist's standard configuration.

This body is very sensitive, Fang Zhuo didn't control it for a while, the little guy saluted him happily.

He turned over with the quilt in his arms, pretending he was still asleep.

Xing Sen knew that he was very troublesome last night, so he didn't wake him up, and planned to go to school by himself.

The Song family had just been stolen last night, and Song Zhenting would definitely come to him. He didn't take a taxi or follow Lu's mother's advice to let the family driver deliver him. Instead, he chose to take the bus in a crowded place.

When he got to school, he called the police officer who had been in charge of the parents' case.

After Xing Sen left, Fang Zhuo lay on the bed for a long time before the strangeness of his body subsided.

Just as he got up and was about to go back to the third floor to wash up, he heard voices coming from downstairs, and was about to open the door to go out to have a look, but someone had already broken in the door before him.

Several bodyguards in black rushed in, followed by Song Zhenting.

Things that mattered to life and death were lost, Song Zhenting no longer cared about etiquette and affection, and now his mind is full of arresting that kid.

Lu Yan entered the door after him, his face was quite grim, "Uncle Song, it's a bit too rude of you to do this."

Song Zhenting said with a dark face, "I suspect that Xing Sen stole something from our Song family."

Lu Yan glanced at his younger brother with disheveled hair, who shouldn't be in this room, frowned, and signaled him to go out.

Fang Zhuo had a frightened expression on his face, and ran away without even bothering to put on his shoes.

As soon as he returned to the room on the third floor, he sent Xing Sen a text message, telling him that Song Zhenting was here.

Xing Sen didn't reply, and no one answered the phone calls. Fang Zhuo began to worry that Song Zhenting would not only come to the house to find someone, but must have sent other people to the school for Nian.

The more he thought about it, the more restless he became. He quickly changed his clothes and sneaked to the garage.

On the way to school, there was a sudden traffic jam.

The summer is hot, and even the air conditioner can't cool down the irritability when the car horns around you make noise.

Fang Zhuo lost his patience, and asked an old man who also got out of the car to wait and see.

The elder brother said, "I also just heard from another person that there was a serial car accident ahead, and six cars were rear-ended in a row, and one of them turned out to be a police car."

"Police car?" Fang Zhuo said.

The old man joked, "No, it sounds like a gangster movie."

He does not mean that.Fang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, and his palms were covered with sweat.

He scrawled a thank you, locked the car door and ran forward.

The traffic was blocked for more than two kilometers, and the air was filled with car exhaust, which made people feel confused.

Fang Zhuo's footsteps became more and more messy, and he almost tripped over him several times. The moment he saw Xing Sen, his heart almost jumped out of fright.

"Why are you here?" Xing Sen's hand was covering his forehead, and blood flowed from his fingers.

Fang Zhuo rushed over, grabbed Xing Sen's wrist, and took it away.

Between the brow bone and the forehead, there is a slightly longer cut.

Damn, it's broken.

Fang Zhuo asked anxiously, "Did you get hurt elsewhere? Did you call an ambulance?"

Xing Sen said no, he held the man in his hand, and said fearfully, "I thought I'd never see you again."

The situation at that time was really thrilling. Five cars were chasing after them. If the policeman hadn't had excellent driving skills, both of them would have to confess to being here today.

Fang Zhuo pulled his hand away and asked him, "Did someone from Song Zhenting do it?"

"Yes." Xing Sen said, "The police have already sent people to arrest him."

Song Zhenting was not caught, and after finding no evidence in Xing Sen's room, he ran away, leaving a mess to Song Guangyue.

Based on the information provided by Xing Sen, the police found the location where the murderer was hiding. It was very secret, and it was a no man's land on the plateau.

That place was uninhabited, dry and lacking in water, except for the occasional vultures that flew overhead, waiting for their death, there was nothing.

This is completely different from what was said in advance. Before the incident, Song Zhenting promised that the upper management has already taken care of it. After the death, they only need to hide for half a year before they can come out and show their faces again.

As a result, after hiding in this terrible place for eight years, a few people didn't collapse, which is really awesome.

But no matter how awesome a person is, there is always a limit. The reason why the police were able to find them before was because this group of people couldn't hold back.

Came out privately, wanting to renegotiate terms with Song Zhenting and send them abroad, but the negotiation fell through.

Now that they are caught, Song Zhenting will not feel better about them. The man surnamed Jiang is a distant relative of the Song family and knows more than the other four.

Immediately provided several clues to the police, and on the third day, Song Zhenting was arrested and escorted back to China.

Not only that, the A3 project was thoroughly investigated due to anonymous reports, and banned chemical weapons were discovered under the project base.

No one expected that Boss Song, who has been doing charity all the year round, would actually be behind such a deed.

They made good friends with the Lu family and congratulated Lu Yan one after another. Fortunately, the cooperation was not successful at the beginning, otherwise the Lu family would have jumped into the Yellow River and could not clean up.

The building of the Song family collapsed day and night, and Song Guangyue also fell into the mud from being a high-ranking son and brother, and was chased by creditors and fled around.

Since then, Fang Zhuo has never seen him again.

Xing Sen's college entrance examination came one after another, and Fang Zhuo and his parents squatted at the entrance of the examination center together in the weather of more than 30 degrees.

Probably because he could be relieved after the exam, he found that Er Zai's mood was getting higher and higher every day, which was specifically manifested in the fact that he called his father more often.

Fang Zhuo couldn't be happy, ever since he knew that the brat coveted his ass, every time he heard these two words, he got goosebumps all over his body.

On the day when the college entrance examination ended, Xing Sen's first words when he walked out of the school were, "Dad, let's go."

Fang Zhuo's eyes darkened, and he asked the system, "Does he need to be so anxious?"

233 said, "Don't ask me, you can ask him."

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to ask, and said obliquely, "I just finished the exam, there should be many classmates inviting you to a party, we can..."

Xing Sen called his father, and said with deep eyes, "Go early, I want to tell you a secret."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Your secret papa already knows, so I don't want to hear it at all, really, I only care about my ass.

The original owner of the seaside villa was an artist, and he designed and built the house himself, spending a lot of thought on it.

But one day, he accidentally discovered a place with more beautiful scenery and more inspiration for him, so the villa was sold to Lu Ershao.

Lu Xun brought people here to have parties twice, and everyone praised them, saying that no one disturbs them here, and they can be as crazy as they want.

Yes, even if he was killed, no one would find out, calling him not to do it every day, calling him ineffective, I hope it will be useful to call him a father by then.

Hey.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the villa, Fang Zhuo wished that the asphalt road under the car would be as long as possible. When Xing Sen just took the thing out of his schoolbag, he saw it.

What a pair of fluffy rabbit ears.

Fang Zhuo suddenly remembered a story he had heard before, about a little white rabbit pulling a big radish.