my vegetable boyfriend

"Where the hell is this..." Yang Ziqian stood against the sun, although he could not feel the heat or cold, the fact that he was "lost" on the way to "escape" still made him irritable.

After getting out of the car, Lin Shan hugged the box and stood alone by the side of the road, her eyes were empty and confused, Yang Ziqian looked very uncomfortable.

"You wait here for a while, I... I'll go find the way."After Yang Ziqian passed a "psychological hint" to Lin Shan, he quickly flew up and flew back along the way he came.

At this moment, Yang Ziqian was very anxious, he didn't know if his actions just now were right or not, he was terrified at that time that Lin Shan would be beaten by Xia Qiang, so he let Lin Shan run away in a moment of excitement.But if it affects the whole body, this matter must not be good now.Yang Ziqian had no doubt that Lin Shan would be severely beaten by Xia Qiang after returning home.

Thinking of this, Yang Ziqian suddenly shuddered.

this time!This plot!Could it be the part where Lin Shan "leaves Xia Kun and runs away" in "The Real World".

But this time, he led the matter...

Could it be... "the inertia of history"?

Then after Lin Shan was arrested...wouldn't it be the beginning of Xia Kun's tragedy...

No!

Yang Ziqian clenched his teeth, suppressed his breath, and thought like an oath: Whether it's for Xia Kun or Lin Shan, this poor woman, he will change everything!

Yang Ziqian flew extremely fast. Standing on a high place, he diligently observed the streets and layouts of the entire city, and finally found the way to Lin Weifeng's house with "extraordinary performance".

However, when Yang Ziqian happily flew back to the original place, he found that Lin Shan... had disappeared...

"No!" Yang Ziqian wailed and hurried to find him.

And when he turned around, he saw Lin Shan was holding a beer bottle, sitting under a big tree two streets away...drinking?

The terrified Yang Ziqian hurried forward to check on Lin Shan's condition. After seeing that there was nothing wrong with Lin Shan except his swollen side face and slightly drunken expression, Yang Ziqian went up and down and finally squeezed in. into the stomach.

"Where did you buy a bag of wine..." Yang Ziqian complained worriedly after looking at the plastic bag of beer at Lin Shan's feet.

Lin Shan raised her neck, gulped down beer, and her eyes were filled with a trace of lifelessness.

"You can't be overwhelmed, you are just... (how old?)... You have survived for so many years, and you still have to live to enjoy the blessing of your son..." Yang Ziqian played Lin Shan's The "subconscious mind" worked hard to enlighten her.

"Son... son... woo woo woo... I'm really useless... I can't raise a son well... woo woo ah ah Ahh..." Lin Shan was a little drunk, she leaned against the big tree, covered her face with her hands and burst into tears.

"You... don't cry... um..." Yang Ziqian looked at Lin Shan's painful and self-blaming expression, and his eyes became sore unconsciously.

"Hi...I never thought my life would turn out like this...my dream is to be a diplomat...or own a company of my own...but what. Hahahaha..." Lin Shan stopped her tears, hiccupped and looked blankly at the sky, talking to herself, crying and laughing.

"I used to hate my dad ... why did he treat me like this ......... I am his pro -daughter .... Woo .......... My life is not as important as his face......Ahhh......"

"And that bastard Xia Qiang!! Sometimes I really want to take advantage of his sleep to make him..."

"But...no! Kunzi can't live without me...I still want him to live in a 'complete' family...he can't be gone since he was a child like me... …”

"But it's better not to have such a father..."

Yang Ziqian watched Lin Shan schizophrenicly talking to himself with trepidation in his heart, while telling her to drink less and at the same time persuading her to think about it.

Seeing that several bottles of beer were down, Lin Shan could no longer stretch her tongue straight.

"Hey...what's wrong with this..." Yang Ziqian looked at the sun that was starting to set, and was a little worried about the little Xia Kun who found the house in a mess when he returned home.

Yang Ziqian thought for a while, then flew onto the road, stopped in mid-air and observed the passing taxis.

After waiting for 10 minutes, he finally met a female driver.

"Taxi! This way..." Yang Ziqian got into the car and shouted at the female driver.

The female driver looked towards the side of the road with a sudden instinct, and saw a wobbly woman standing up against a big tree.

"That's right, it's just her..." Yang Ziqian just "called" Lin Shan up, and then flew back to give "hints" to the female driver.

The female driver felt amazing, she just had an intuition that the woman wanted to take the car.

So she parked the car on the side of the road and rolled down the window.

"Get in the car and tell him to go to Jinsen Community, Qianling Street." Yang Ziqian was afraid that Lin Shan, who was too drunk, would not be able to "accept" his words, so he repeated to her several times.

"Qianling... hiccup...Jiejin...Sen District" Lin Shan got into the car staggeringly, resting her head on the backrest, stammering the address, and staring at her staring out of the car... motionless...

The female driver looked at the other party without making a sound, and drove to her destination.

"Sister! How big is your heart! Why are you so dumb after drinking too much!" Yang Ziqian complained while staring at the female driver, afraid that she would turn around and see Lin Shan's arms half-open. A few stacks of blue hundred-dollar bills protruding from the wooden box.

You must know that the price level is not high at this time, and a few thousand yuan can be called "a sum of money", not to mention the "huge sum" of tens of thousands in the box.And this money was undoubtedly regarded by Yang Ziqian as the "inheritance" left by Lin Weifeng, and in his consciousness he believed even more in Lin Weifeng's death.And it wasn't until a long time later that he figured out why he hadn't seen Xia Kun pay homage to Lin Weifeng for many years. It seems that overthinking is really a bad idea.

Just when the sun was about to set, Yang Ziqian finally succeeded in "bringing" Lin Shan to Lin Weifeng's community.Yang Ziqian, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was so excited that he almost cried.

After "leading" Lin Shan all the way, and letting Lin Shan find the key hidden in the crack in the corner outside Lin Weifeng's house through "hints", Yang Ziqian finally successfully "settle down" Lin Shan.

"Ah.......It's finally over....You lock the door and go to bed first.....I'll be back when you wake up." Yang Ziqian comforted Lin Shan, looking at the other party's lock Haomen lay down tiredly on Xiao Xia Kun's original bed and fell asleep before Yang Ziqian flew through the wall to Xia Kun's house.

He has to tell Xiao Xia Kun quickly that his mother is fine, and then.... take a long-term view.

As for how to make a long-term plan...Yang Ziqian racked his brains to think of a countermeasure while flying, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

Yang Ziqian felt that his hair was about to be grabbed by him.

Back at Xiao Xiakun's home, Yang Ziqian found that there was no one at home.

Looking at the home that was more chaotic than when he left, Yang Ziqian was a little anxious.It won't be Xiao Xiakun...

Yang Ziqian didn't dare to think about it, so he flew out quickly.

When passing Uncle Wang's house, he took a special look.To his surprise, Xiao Xiakun was really at Uncle Wang's house.

"Uncle Wang, let me go! I'm going to find my mother!" Little Xia Kun struggled in the arms of Uncle Wang's second son, Wang Kai, with big red eyes.

"Stupid child, where are you going to find your mother! Listen to Grandma Wang, be good, I have asked Uncle Wang to look for it." Grandma Wang anxiously persuaded her, and put a cold towel on Xiao Xiakun's face in distress. A piece of redness.

Yang Ziqian exploded when he saw the obvious slap print on Xia Kun's face. "Xia Qiang, fuck me XX!!!"

Yang Ziqian, who never swears, exploded with foul language. He was really angry this time.After he left Xiao Xiakun saying "Your mother is fine", regardless of whether the "hint" worked or not, he rushed out aggressively and full of evil spirits.

"Xia Qiang! Don't blame me!!" Yang Ziqian gritted his teeth and shouted with his face twisted.

After Yang Ziqian frantically searched for two hours, he finally found Xia Qiang who was gambling happily in an underground casino he often went to.

It is said to be an "underground casino", but it is actually an abandoned factory in a relatively remote location in the suburbs.This factory is very big. I don't know who came up with the idea and started a business here.Although the geographical location here is far away from the urban area with a lot of traffic, but it is also far away from the "sight" of some supervisors, so "the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys" here is often overcrowded.There are many good cars parked outside the factory.....

In the dark place full of smoke and alcohol, men and women, noisy... Yang Ziqian quietly floated behind Xia Qiang with a "sinister" face, carefully observing him and the players who were playing cards with him at the same table four people.

"Kick it, hurry up or not." A stubbled man shouted impatiently at Xia Qiang who was looking at the cards and was hesitating.

"Yes! Follow! Kick back again" Yang Ziqian told Xia Qiang with green eyes after looking at everyone's cards openly.

At this time, Xia Qiang was playing a card game called "Fill the Big Hole". In Yang Ziqian's opinion, this kind of game was similar to Stud or Zhajinhua. Although he had never played it before, the basic size could still be compared. .And Xia Qiang now has a pair of Aces in his hand, whether it is big or small, it is not small.

After Yang Ziqian made a hint, Xia Qiang suddenly felt that his sixth sense was "overwhelming", which made him call the bet without hesitation, and even kicked him 20 yuan.

Yang Ziqian looked at Xia Qiang's lavish gambling with the money he didn't know where he got it, and then thought of the old clothes he saw the child wearing at home yesterday, he really wanted to go up and chop off Xia Qiang's head...... ..nonono Amitabha Amitabha... Yang Ziqian, who realized that he was too emotional, hurriedly recited a few Buddhist names to calm himself down.

"I'm not going!" The big man who had just exited the table unhappily slapped the card on the table, indicating that he gave up this hand.

Two of the other three people at the table also said they would not follow.

In the end, there was a sloppy old man, a flashy young man, and Xia Qiang who was "determined to win" left on the table.

Yang Ziqian squinted his eyes and tricked Xia Qiang into betting more when he bet again, but the hint didn't work every time. Xia Qiang didn't continue to bet big, but signaled the two opponents to show their cards.

The bottom of the card is revealed, Xia Qiang has a pair of Aces, the old man has three Kings, and the young man has a straight...  

"Fuck!" Xia Qiang threw the racket on the table angrily, but didn't dare to say anything else.Everyone playing here is a jerk, he who has always been a bully and shy of toughness must not dare to cause trouble here, not to mention that he only lost a hand.

Yang Ziqian: Hehe, only one loss?Then look good~~

In the next half hour, Xia Qiang felt the deep malice from the whole world.

When he caught a small card, he was always full of confidence and felt that he would win the game; when he caught a big card, he always felt that someone was bigger than him, so he dared not place a bet.He even caught a straight flush, and he just "analyzed" others' expressions to find out that they "had" a straight flush! ! !

Within half an hour, Xia Qiang "spit out" all his capital and the money he won at the beginning.The only property left in his body is the [-] bicycle he rode.

Xia Qiang wanted to explode, but he didn't dare, he held back his anger abruptly.Yang Ziqian looked at his alternately red, purple, blue and white face happily, and maliciously guessed whether his brain was choked with blood.

Xia Qiang kicked over the stool under his feet, got up and left.

"You bastard! Pretend to be B!" The big man, who also lost a lot, was also a little angry, and scolded Xia Qiang like this.

Xia Qiang heard it, but he didn't dare to turn around and confront him.So he held his breath even more, and decided to beat his wife severely when he went back at night, blaming her for affecting his state today.

Although Yang Ziqian didn't know what he was thinking at this time, he definitely wouldn't let Xia Qiang succeed.Because the cruel Yang Ziqian had no intention of letting Xia Qiang go back at all......

Yang Ziqian floated behind Xia Qiang, watching him squeeze out of the crowded crowd, he "cued" the people around him to "stretch their feet" and "raise their hands" all the time.Although it was still not the first time, Xia Qiang was still tripped.

When Xia Qiang was tripped for the second time, he accidentally fell forward and fell on the back of a scantily dressed woman. Before the woman could turn around, Yang Ziqian had an idea and yelled at the woman, "He molested you!"

Yang Ziqian knew from the woman's appearance that she was not a decent person, and being "molested" might be done voluntarily every day.But he would like to see and hear Xia Qiang a little more, because as long as it makes him angrier, it will be more conducive to his next plan.

But this woman is really Yang Ziqian's "good teammate", which directly promoted the success of Yang Ziqian's next plan.

"Ahhh!! Brother Hu, he...he..." The woman screamed suddenly after being hit, and then immediately grabbed the man's arm in front of her, her face trembling as if she had suffered a great humiliation, her lips trembling at the corners of her eyes Choked up with tears.

Yang Ziqian's whole body trembled because of this pitiful look, and he shouted "Strength faction".Although I don't know what this woman's purpose is for putting on such a picture, it is a good result for Yang Ziqian to have someone "pay" for her.

"I'm so impatient! How dare you touch my brother Hu's woman! Fuck!" As soon as the man whose arm was grabbed by the woman turned around, Yang Ziqian felt that he saw a man with a big gold chain... Meatballs....

The man was so fat that he could use the sphere formula to calculate the surface area, and the fat on his face trembled when he spoke harshly.

"I'm not..." Xia Qiang was about to explain when the fat man swung his fist.

"Don't move!" Yang Ziqian saw the scene and hurriedly interfered with Xia Qiang.

Fatty's fist was soft and slow. Xia Qiang could have easily dodged it, but when Yang Ziqian interrupted him, he was half a beat too slow, and his nose was bleeding immediately.

The anger of the day was finally blown up, Xia Qiang didn't care about 21, and reached out to greet the fat man.

"Ahhhh!!!" The woman screamed again, and the already noisy room became even more chaotic.A group of good people gathered around and shouted hello, and the person in charge of the casino was attracted over after a while.

"Stop!" A bald middle-aged man squeezed out from the crowd with several tall young men......