my vegetable boyfriend

Yang Ziqian, who pretended to be dizzy and was carried on the shoulders of a strong but trembling man, found that he belonged to the type of "not afraid in the face of danger" and "calm and calm".

Just when he thought he was about to be suffocated and struggled desperately, the man behind him slashed his neck with a knife under the tension.

Yang Ziqian was dizzy for a few seconds at the time, and then he was so painful that he almost didn't cry out. His thoughts changed quickly, and he immediately went along with the flow and pretended to be dead.Sure enough, not long after, the person who was holding him loosened his hand that had been covering his mouth tightly, and carried him out of the corridor in a panic.

Yang Ziqian didn't dare to act rashly anymore, he could only squint his head and look at the receding ground in his eyes, waiting for an opportunity to move. [Will the fuck be chopped!It hurts to cut it!Didn't get dizzy at all, okay? ! ! 】

Yang Ziqian speculated that this was a "premeditated, organized, vicious kidnapping incident", and maybe other "innocent" children were also murdered like him.So he restrained his mind and planned to wait until there were many people looking for opportunities to attack him. It would be best to encourage the masses to capture him on the spot, maybe he could uproot a gang in one fell swoop.

The soaring adrenaline stimulated by excitement and tension completely overwhelmed fear and fear. After all, Yang Ziqian had encountered this kind of "novel-style idiomatic propulsion" kidnapping stalk in his life. As the protagonist's bond deepens, there will be further...

[Hey.....It's a pity....I'm the only protagonist today...] Yang Ziqian, who was emptied and uncomfortable, thought regretfully .

Trying to regain his mind, Yang Ziqian tensed his nerves, ready to take the opportunity to break free and ask for help from the people around him.

However 5 minutes passed.....10 minutes passed....

Yang Ziqian, who was so empty that he was about to suffer a cerebral hemorrhage, found that he seemed to think everything too simply...because after squinting his eyes and observing all the way...he didn't catch a chance To resist and shout! !

[Being struck by lightning since ancient times!The ancients do not deceive me! 】Yang Ziqian, who knew he had grown up, only became anxious at this time, carrying his strong man on his shoulders to pick corners and alleys, even on the wide road, he tried to avoid people, and the man did not show the nervousness and panic when he first grabbed Yang Ziqian during the whole process , as if he was carrying his own sleeping child, his movements were so natural, even if he ran into one or two people from a distance, he was not suspected.

【your sister!Who "lucky" their children to use such an "inhumane" posture!Passers-by, please wake up, okay?Oh my god! 】

However, neither passers-by nor God heard Yang Ziqian's prayers and shouts, and the scenery in the inverted vision of Yang Ziqian who was pretending to be dizzy was getting darker and darker. He knew...it was getting dark... ..

Yang Ziqian, who had lost his mind, was sweating anxiously and his mouth was dry. He regretted that he didn't shout downstairs at Xia Kun's house because he was greedy for excitement and fun. It's like doing your best.

【no!It's too late to act! 】

Yang Ziqian, who had been brewing for a long time, finally jumped over the wall in a hurry, bowed his whole body suddenly, and kicked towards the opponent's face while the opponent was startled.

The moment Yang Ziqian felt the touch of the soles, he was thrown out, but before he landed, a pair of big hands firmly grabbed him in mid-air, and then choked him to death like a loach .

[What a vendetta this is! 】Yang Ziqian was in pain from being pinched, and he couldn't control it so much, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Help..."

The first word was truncated by the man as soon as it came out, but this time it wasn't Yang Ziqian who was covered, but...he was really knocked out...... ..

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When Yang Ziqian opened his eyes again, before he could see his surroundings clearly, he retched, as if something was churning in his mind, he was extremely dizzy and uncomfortable, and his neck seemed to be broken.

"Little brat! Tell me your dad's phone number!!" The rough voice sounded like it was full of corn, and it attracted the attention of Yang Ziqian, who was still unable to concentrate for a while.

Yang Ziqian squinted his eyes in pain, and it took him a long time to wake up. However, in these few tens of seconds, the man opposite him who was grabbing his neck had already shouted three or four words at him angrily. "Extremely uncooperative" on his face.Yang Ziqian felt the coldness and rough rust on the knife, and wondered in his heart whether this knife could really kill people.

"...Who are you..." Yang Ziqian endured the dizziness like lack of oxygen, and tried his best to see the man opposite him clearly.The man is about 40 years old, with a square face, round eyes, sunken cheeks, rough and dark skin, and a ring of whiskers.If you don't look at the other person's eyes, Yang Ziqian will definitely regard the other person as a bad person just based on his appearance, but when he comes into contact with those cloudy eyes full of tension, guilt and pain, Yang Ziqian heaves a sigh of relief.

"You...you don't care who I am!! Stop fucking nonsense!! Give me your dad's phone number!!!! I want to talk to him!!!! Cough cough cough..." The man shouted hoarsely He yelled, breaking his voice, and then coughed violently.

"Are you okay?" Looking at the other party's uncomfortable appearance of coughing up tears and snot, Yang Ziqian would have gone to pat the other party's back if he hadn't been tied up.

"Cough cough cough... cut the nonsense cough cough... your dad called me..." The man recovered his strength, stood up while leaning on the pile of wood behind him, and gestured towards Yang Ziqian with the rusty broken knife.

At this time, Yang Ziqian also saw the surrounding environment clearly. It seemed to be an abandoned workshop. There were many scraps of wood and iron piled up in the empty space, sundries and rubbish everywhere, and dust everywhere. At this moment, he was sitting on a worn tire.

"Uncle, why are you looking for my father? I haven't seen him for a long time." After waking up, Yang Ziqian immediately chose the most suitable way to deal with the situation. Squeezing his sore eyes, he squeezed the normal saline produced by retching from the corners of his eyes.

"..No..Impossible...You lied to me..." The man's heart softened when he saw Yang Ziqian's expression, he almost couldn't maintain the ferocious look on his face, and even his voice fluttered.

Yang Ziqian knew that he had guessed right, the person opposite him wearing a work uniform covered in paint should not be a bad person, and at the same time Yang Ziqian also guessed a little bit about the opponent's purpose, but well......

"About last year, mom and dad suddenly disappeared......" Yang Ziqian didn't refute, but started to say in a very eloquent and half-truthful way Started my own story.....it lasted about 5 minutes, and then added a sentence, "Uncle, what I said is true, um...how about uncle, tell me you What's my name, I'll tell my dad when he visits me at my grandma's house." Yang Ziqian blinked his big eyes to show his sincerity while brewing sad feelings.

Yang Ziqian's acting skills had an effect. The man who had been nervous and anxious for many days didn't realize how strange it was for a kidnapped child to tell his experience so calmly.The man froze in place after hearing Yang Ziqian's words. After a long time, he suddenly squatted on the ground dejectedly, staring at the rusty knife in his hand in a daze.

"Uncle? Uncle?" Yang Ziqian was a little regretful when he saw the other party's aura disappear. He still had a lot of words to awaken others' conscience.

The man regained his senses when he heard Yang Ziqian's cry. He stared at Yang Ziqian, with shame and remorse gradually showing in his eyes, and then Yang Ziqian heard two loud slaps.

"Uncle...you..." Yang Ziqian shrank his neck and looked at the other party whose mouth was blue. In contrast, he realized how gentle this man was to him just now.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." The man stood up abruptly after pumping his mouth, nervously began to untie the rope for Yang Ziqian, and kept muttering in a low voice.

Yang Ziqian moved his red wrist, looking at the man in front of him with trembling lips and straight eyes, a little timid.

"You...can you not call the police...Uncle is really not..." At this point, the man with a resolute face choked up. A ghost who was obsessed with doing this crime and punished by God, even attacked a child.

Yang Ziqian felt very strange when he saw this situation, and pushed him with strong impatience and curiosity, "Uncle...what's your name? Does my father owe you money?" Yang Ziqian was puzzled while asking, because at the beginning He has read all the IOUs and debt bills, and he has a general understanding of the creditors in them, but in his impression, there is no one who matches the person in front of him.

"I...my name is Su Bishu..." The man was still a little hesitant at first, but then, probably because of guilt, he told his situation in detail.

After listening to the other party's words, Yang Ziqian's eyes widened in shock, and he blurted out, "You have been deceived!"

According to the man whose name has a homophonic meaning..., Yang Ziqian learned that the other party was indeed a "creditor", but it was not his own.

It turned out that Su Bishu lent 6000 yuan to his brother-in-law two years ago to do business, but the other party never returned it to him.And just last month, Su Bishu was diagnosed with lung disease suddenly in the hospital. The doctor advised him to have an operation as soon as possible, otherwise cancer may develop.With his daughter just entering school, he really couldn't afford to see a doctor, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and find his brother-in-law for the sixth time in embarrassment.Unexpectedly, when his brother-in-law saw him, he cried and became poor, and kept saying that he was cheated of money. Besides borrowing money from him, he also bought the old house at home, and that liar was Yang Jiuze, who was Yang Ziqian's father.

"Cheated?" Su Bishu looked at Yang Ziqian blankly with a disheveled face, not understanding why he said that.

"Well... what's your brother-in-law's name?" Yang Ziqian asked after thinking about it.

"Nickname is Fat Donkey, real name...I forgot..." the man scratched his hair with thick hands full of calluses and cracks, and said a little embarrassedly.

"Fat donkey?...I don't know...that... Let's put it this way, uncle, my father does owe a lot of money, but the unit of the money is... um..." Yang Ziqian thought about what Said it was more polite, and then unconsciously drew a circle as big as possible in the air with his hand.

Su Bishu looked at Yang Ziqian fixedly, obviously not understanding what it meant.

"Uh...forget it, how about it, Uncle, I'll go home and ask my adults to tell you that if the money is really owed by my family, we will definitely find a way to pay it back. You don't have to worry, but if it's not... I suggest you call the police." Yang Ziqian said with a little thought in his heart... The money should not be owed by his father. His father was cheated by two friends, and after losing the company and his family, he did borrow a lot of money. However, apart from two business partners and loan sharks for usury, he only borrowed some money from a few relatives and friends, and there was absolutely no "fat donkey" among these people, so Yang Ziqian suspected that Su Bishu was not To be used as a gun is to be deceived.What's more, if you want money, you should "ask" first, right?How can there be a kidnapping directly, this matter should not be simple......

"Then...that's fine...I'm really sorry for you today...look at your neck..." Su Bishu saw the bruise on Yang Ziqian's neck, annoyed that he had gone mad for a while, and stretched out guiltily. hands.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a black shadow approached like lightning, and before Yang Ziqian had time to react, he heard a huge muffled sound.

Yang Ziqian closed his eyes subconsciously, and in the next second, he felt a strong hand grabbing his arm.

Yang Ziqian opened his eyes suddenly. At that moment, the whole world slowed down as if the deceleration button was pressed. The dust raised on the ground was like a brilliant cloud of smoke under the refraction of the sunset glow. …

～～～～～～I believe that my ideal person...one day...would wear a golden armor...and come to pick me up on colorful auspicious clouds～～～～～～Yang Ziqian in the nympho.......

"Hey, are you okay?" Xia Kun frowned and looked at the child with an idiotic face, thinking that this child always seems to be... weird.

"Ahhh...it's all right...you...why are you here?" Yang Ziqian, who was relieved, hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth and asked incoherently.

"I followed you all the way. I just went out to throw out the trash, and I saw you being carried away, so I followed." Xia Kun said while looking at the bruise on the child's neck, which was dazzling no matter how you looked at it.Just as he was thinking...he unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the child's neck.

"Hiss..." Yang Ziqian felt a sudden pain and shrank his neck. After realizing that Xia Kun touched him, his entire neck turned red.

"..Are you okay.." Xia Kun was a little embarrassed and confused by his actions, but he didn't show it.

"Oh, it's okay, I... let's go home..." Yang Ziqian was ashamed and happy, his whole brain circuit was in chaos.

"What's going on here? Do you know him? I just watched you chatting outside for a long time?" Xia Kun frowned and asked, deliberately ignoring the bottom of his heart when he saw the other party gesturing at the child with a knife in the distance. The frightened worry that didn't dare to act rashly.

Hearing Xia Kun asked about Yang Ziqian, he realized that there was someone else here. He hurriedly looked down, and saw Su Bishu lay face down in the garbage dump..... fainted... ..

"Is he alright?" Yang Ziqian asked anxiously with his eyes wide open.

"It's okay, I woke up in ten minutes, don't call the police?" Xia Kun asked suspiciously.

"No, no, no, let's lift him up!..." Yang Ziqian exclaimed as soon as he finished speaking. At the moment of weightlessness, he subconsciously grabbed the "handle" in front of him. When he reacted, he found himself It was actually carried on Xia Kun's back, and his own hand was wrapped around Xia Kun's neck.

Yang Ziqian's brain froze in an instant—【#! ＠#＠＄%＾＄&%......】