Rebirth is waiting for you to torture me

He's so small, I don't understand why he is so stubborn, because he didn't thank him for his brave deeds?

"I don't want to tell you." Han Qiubai's little friend stared back, determined not to let go.

The two little dolls just stood at the gate of the school in a stalemate, like two little fighting cocks, until a teacher saw that Xiao Xun, who was a senior, was bullying Han Qiubai, who was a junior, and hurried over to ask the situation, the two little ones loosened their eyes , with the same caliber, they all said it was okay, and then said goodbye to the teacher, and left the school one after the other.

What Han Qiubai couldn't stand the most was that Xiao Xun didn't give up his plan to follow him even after leaving the school, and followed him every step of the way.

Han Qiubai calmed down after being extremely angry, and walked along the bluestone path, looking for Su Lin's car while walking.

It used to be Papa Han who picked him up from school. Since the so-called team was established, he had to go to the company every day after school to receive the training sessions arranged by those people. It was a waste of oil, and later it was changed to Su Lin picking him up every day. Anyway, Xiao Jing has a lot of money, so let him spend as much as he likes to spend!

40

Xiao Jingliu doesn't like smoking, but occasionally he wants to smoke one, just like now.

He looked at the two small figures walking towards him from a distance, and wanted to smoke very much.

Thinking of Yue Yun's astonished eyes when he pulled away Yue Yun's body that was attached again, he also wanted to smoke.

The desire caused by emotion will disappear so quickly...

There are some things that can deceive others and oneself, but not the heart and body.

Xiao Jingliu never knew——

I used to have a pedophile addiction.

41

Han Qiubai saw Xiao Jingliu leaning on the car from a distance, and thought that this man was really suitable to be an actor. When he stood there, it was like the whole world was there.

It wasn't the first time he had this idea. A long, long time ago, when he saw Xiao Jingliu for the first time, he thought so.

But the idea of ​​letting Xiao Jingliu become an actor can only be thought of in his mind.

No one has the guts to ask the power-holder of the underworld Xiao family to be a showman under the spotlight for people to enjoy and entertain. Those who said those words disappeared without knowing it.

It was just a moment of thought, and he walked to that person's side.

"Why are you today? Where's Miss Lin?" He asked with his face up.

He was a little surprised that Xiao Jingliu would show up at school.

This man came here to study after he asked Liang Yan to help him with the transfer procedures. He had never seen him in so many days, but he came today. It's too coincidental to say it's a coincidence, right?

Is it because of Xiao Xun?

The corner of Han Qiubai's mouth twitched when he thought of the tail that had been following him.Should we celebrate?Unexpectedly, the reunion of the three is on such an occasion, it is really worth taking pictures.

"Little ghost," Xiao Jingliu shifted his gaze behind Han Qiubai, and said with inaudible emotion, "Let me introduce, this is my son, Xiao Xun."

When Han Qiubai heard those two words, the tips of his ears twitched uncontrollably.

"What did you say?" He pretended to be surprised, as if he had been struck by thunder, turned around in disbelief, pointed at the child behind him who also stopped, and said, "Is he your son?"

Seeing his surprised appearance, Xiao Jingliu suddenly smiled, "That's right, he is my son, just like a fake."

Xiao Xun was also surprised to see his father, and what surprised him even more was that the little guy knew his father?

"Father." He called Xiao Jingliu, bit his lower lip, and didn't understand why this father who had always ignored him suddenly appeared here.

Is it because of that little one?

Han Qiubai's expression seemed to be swallowing an ostrich egg, looking back and forth at Xiao Jingliu and Xiao Xun, exaggeratedly shouting: "Isn't it? How could he be your son? He's obviously a nuisance! Like a tail, he can even shake it Don't drop!"

Little Xiao Xun blushed at what he said, and glared at Han Qiubai a little bit. He actually said in front of that man that he was a nuisance and a tail, and he was trying to embarrass him!

"Oh?" Xiao Jingliu looked back and forth between the two children, and said with a smile, "It seems that Xiao Xun left a good impression on you." Very deep impression.

"What's good!" Han Qiubai began to complain: "I helped him with good intentions, but he also said that I was nosy, that I was a sad ghost, which is not bad? How did you become a father and teach him to be like this? It's completely good or bad. Points! Mr. Xiao, you should educate your son well!"

Yes, it's all Xiao Jingliu's fault, it's all because he didn't teach Xiao Xun well, that's why a person with Xiao Xun's bad personality came out, endangering the world everywhere, causing one tragedy after another.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Qiubai put the truth in the fake show, and said all the words accumulated in his heart.

The author has something to say: three people are here~~~

15

15. Chapter 15...

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Xiao Jingliu looked at the child's swollen face, and thought it was very cute, and almost wanted to poke the swollen little bun's face with his fingers.

"Sounds very reasonable, I'll think about it." He opened the car door, Rourou rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Get in the car, my... little cash cow."

The face of the little cash cow flashed with colorful colors in an instant, which can be described as colorful.

He glared at Xiao Jingliu and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He looked down at the ground and found that his shadow and the man's shadow were long and short, and the difference was so much.

Xiao Jingliu's finger on the car door flicked almost invisibly.

He waited for the child to get into the car and closed the car door for him, then looked back at Xiao Xun, and said calmly, "You also get in the car together."

Xiao Xun felt a little apprehensive about his father, whom he rarely saw, and when he was told to get in the car, although he was reluctant, he did not dare not to get in.

The gentle autumn wind blows in from the half-open car window, messing up Han Qiubai's neat hair, just like his current mood.

It was a mess, and it was so messy that he didn't know what to do.

It was completely unimaginable that he could peacefully coexist in the same space with Xiao Jingliu and Xiao Xun's father and son in the last life.

The three of them have very few memories of being together, and every time there were incidents, either Xiao Jingliu made sarcastic remarks, or Xiao Xun sneered, Xiao Jingliu swung the knife, Xiao Xun lifted the dining table, some people attacked the case, some pointed their noses and scolded bitterly, Who is restraining, who is stubborn, who is ruthless, who is heartbroken...

……

——I don't want to care whether you like women or men, but the Xiao family can't be left behind, you have to get this marriage!

……

—I just want him!I don't want anyone but him!Give him back to me!

……

Fragmentary images rewinded and replayed in Han Qiubai's mind like a film reel, making him absent-minded.

This is the first time for the three of them to coexist peacefully and peacefully in the same space.

Xiao Jingliu glanced at the child sitting in the passenger seat, unexpectedly did not bother him.

He glanced at the rear view mirror and asked, "How many days have you been here?"

The tone of his conversation with Xiao Xun was very unfamiliar, and the father and son knew that there was no communication at ordinary times.

Xiao Xun's sitting posture was the same as Xiao Jingliu's, upright and upright. Hearing his father's question, he said, "It's been four days."

Xiao Jingliu snorted coldly, and asked knowingly, "The old man asked you to come here?"

Xiao Xun didn't answer, but his eyes flickered, and the answer was self-evident.

Xiao Jingliu snorted again, "Where do you live?"

Xiao Xun glanced at him, and then whispered: "Grandpa rented a house for me near the school for the time being. He said that I won't live for a long time anyway, and you will always know I'm here."

Xiao Jingliu gave him a cold look, and wanted to say something, but the corner of his eyes caught Han Qiubai's dazed look, and he took back the words when he reached his mouth.

I don't want to say too cold-blooded words in front of him. Although this kind of mood is strange, I don't hate it.

"You're lucky this time, boy," he said to Xiao Xun, "Lei Zi and the others are back, go and meet and say hello."

43

In the lobby on the first floor of the Xiao Group, as soon as you walk in, you will see a huge poster. On the poster is the company's most famous first-line male artist. As the company's image spokesperson, this is the theme poster shot with him as the main theme.

As soon as the one big and two small came in, they were stopped by Su Lin who was rushing from the inside, almost rushing to push Han Qiubai away in the opposite direction, with anxious expressions on her face.

"Quick, emergency! Get in the car! Temporary work!"

44

On the edge of the cliff stood a long, lonely figure, with his back to his subordinate who was kneeling on the ground, and remained silent for a long time.

He let the wild wind blow against his cheeks, and his black hair was blown up and down against the wind at the corners of his clothes and cuffs. There was a touch of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes lightly.

——Is this your answer...

There was a small figure beside him, holding his hand with a small hand, and his immature face was cold and expressionless.

"Xiao'er." After a long time, the man opened his eyes again, his eyes were as cold as frost and snow.

"Master." The little boy's voice was also clear and cold.

"Master wants you to swear that if you go down the mountain in the future, as long as you see people from the Tianxia League, regardless of men, women, old or young, you will kill one and don't let anyone go. Are you willing?" The young man looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds and asked faintly.

As if killing someone was just a rare and common thing.

"Teacher is willing." Only five or six-year-old children were also looking at the sea of ​​clouds, holding Master's hand quietly, looking ahead coldly, and made the vows of this life word by word in a cold child's voice: " Master is here, disciple Lou Muxiao is willing to make an oath that in the future, as long as he goes down the mountain and sees people from the Tianxia League, no matter male, female, old or young, he will kill one if he sees one, and kill one if he sees two, and he will not spare any of them."

The cold mountain wind blows head-on one after another, the two masters and apprentices