The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

Before Jian Qiuran could react, Aunt Zheng had successfully suppressed the man. She smiled and said you were welcome, but arranged him in Cheng Tianjia's room, which was the farthest away from Jian Qiuran.

Aunt Zheng also specially reminded: "The bathroom is the one opposite, if you need anything else, try to find me."

Feeling the pressure, the man could only nod his head, staring at the room and holding his breath slightly.

The smell of strangers is too strong, I don't like it.

Obviously the little white tiger can sleep in the youth room when he comes, why can't he...

The man was inexplicably wronged, and while Aunt Zheng turned around, he glanced at the young man.

Jian Qiuran seemed to feel it, frowned suddenly, stood up and said to Aunt Zheng: "Tianjia's room is full of paintings, I don't like strangers coming in, or sleep in Tianle's room."

man:"……"

Aunt Zheng glanced at the room opposite, hesitated: "Tianle's room is in a mess..."

Jian Qiuran said: "It's okay, I don't dislike it, or let him sleep in my room, and I'll go to Tianle."

Aunt Zheng looked at the young man speechlessly, she could only maintain a smile, gritted her teeth and said, "That's fine, let's do it first."

The man turned around and was placed in Jian Qiuran's room. When he was resting at night, he lay on the bed feeling the breath of youth and the familiar environment in his memory, and he was satisfied.

On the contrary, Jian Qiuran was caught by Aunt Zheng after washing, and she carried her back to the living room and asked, "How long will your boss stay here?"

Jian Qiuran said: "When this incident is over, he is very skilled. I mainly want him to protect you, so that I will feel more at ease and free myself to find the murderer."

Aunt Zheng swallowed the words immediately, and said helplessly, "You don't need to offer me up like a glass doll. When your uncle was still here, I didn't see any big storms or waves."

Jian Qiuran pursed her lips: "I just knew you were amazing, so I didn't hide it from you."

Aunt Zheng pretended to blame: "You just make me happy."

As he spoke, he mentioned the Cheng family brothers: "Actually, there is no need to call them back. Your uncle was worried about such things when he was around. He used his head to instill self-help and boxing skills to them when he was young."

"You can also see the results, Tianle doesn't need to say it? He has good physical fitness, and he has never lost in head-to-head boxing. Since he was 13 years old, there have been no gangsters in Santiao Street near our community. Now he is studying in a military academy. There is no danger at all. "

"As for Tianjia, don't look at his thin body and poor physical strength, he is better than Tianle in fighting. If you are in a hurry, you can use all kinds of dirty tricks, and focus on attacking weak points."

Jian Qiuran coughed with guilt, he taught Cheng Tianjia this.

At that time, my uncle's boxing skills were too orthodox, and it was a bit unappealing for the thin Cheng Tianjia. He was young and energetic, and he taught the crooked ways to the children. Now thinking about it, I am really ashamed.

But now is not the time to recall the past, Jian Qiuran changed her mind and said again: "I know what you mean, but some things are different. We can't ignore the current problem just because it was safe before."

"Tianle is safe in the military academy, but Tianjia is not. The city where he lives has a large population flow, and it is an open school, so it is not safe."

Jian Qiuran disagreed: "I still want to call him back."

Aunt Zheng looked at him, a little helpless: "Then call Tianjia back, Tianle has been trained hard, I guess you won't be able to call back even if you call."

Jian Qiuran: "It's okay, if he really can't come, just tell him to stay out of school and pay more attention."

Aunt Zheng nodded, and poked his forehead again: "You also have to be careful, you can't keep the danger to yourself, if you want to protect the Cheng family, you have to protect yourself first, do you understand?"

Jian Qiuran said honestly, "Understood."

Aunt Zheng was worried: "You really understand?"

Jian Qiuran was serious and serious: "I really understand."

"Then you keep the boss by your side, doesn't it mean that he has good skills? Let him protect you."

"No, he has a more important task."

"That task is to protect me?"

The young man fell silent.

Aunt Zheng immediately grabbed his ear, gritted her teeth, and said, "You still said you understood? Seeing such an obedient child, how can you be so stubborn?!"

Jian Qiuran didn't dare to resist, so she mumbled and said, "You know I'm stubborn, so don't break up with me, don't worry, I know what I know."

Aunt Zheng hehe: "When you said that last time, you concealed the early stage of lung cancer."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Well, he has no credit value with Aunt Zheng.

Then he'll be thick-skinned.

Aunt Zheng: "..."

Aunt Zheng left in anger, flung her hands and went back to her room, forgetting why she called him at first, and left a sentence: "I cook by myself tomorrow morning" and slammed the door.

Jian Qiuran rubbed her ears, couldn't help laughing after a while, and when she turned to go back to her room, the opposite door suddenly opened.

The man who occupied his room looked at him without changing his face and said, "Why didn't I know that I wanted to stay here?"

Jian Qiuran was not so polite to him anymore, and said coolly: "Is it shameful to eavesdrop and say it outright?"

The man said, "Blame me for being too mentally strong."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

I don't care about him.

The young man pushed the door open, and the man took the opportunity to follow in: "You haven't explained to me yet, I came with you to help you, is it right for you to keep me here?"

Jian Qiuran: "You are here to help me, why is it inappropriate?"

Man: "What about you? Are you ready to face the king yourself and resist everything?"

Jian Qiuran: "I'm not that powerful, and the Chengnan Police Station and the local police station will jointly take action. Then you will help me protect my home, and I will be able to escape without any future troubles."

The man said coldly: "I have an intelligent brain, and now I am the one who monitors the king's whereabouts in real time. Obviously, it is better for me to come forward."

Jian Qiuran subconsciously said: "But I am the primary target of criminals, and it is best for me to stay away from you."

The man laughed angrily, stepped forward and grabbed his collar, looked straight into the young man's eyes, and said angrily, "It's not your fault! You are a victim and someone who should be protected. You shouldn't feel guilty. To fight hard, do you think there will be any good results?"

Jian Qiuran froze for a second, trying to break free: "Why are you so excited..."

"Jian Qiuran!" The man called his name for the first time, and said in a very serious voice: "If you keep this mentality, something will happen."

He discovered last time that the mentality of the young man is very problematic, the pessimism of life, the guilt of the Cheng family, the double-sided psychology of liking warmth and fearing warmth...

He lived a very tiring life. Even when lung cancer, a disease with the fastest-growing morbidity and mortality rate, happened to him, his first thought was not despair and sadness, but to make more money and leave a legacy.

Things will definitely go wrong if this continues!

Jian Qiuran didn't want to talk about this topic, so she broke away his hand, was silent for a moment, and finally took a step back: "Just this time."

The man hehe: "Do you have two lives?"

Jian Qiuran: "...can you stop cursing me."

The man didn't bother to break up with him, so he said directly, "Would you like to make a bet?"

Jian Qiuran was vigilant: "What bet?"

The man revealed the seven-pointed star badge with his backhand. The long chain was wrapped around his fingers, and the golden light was particularly dazzling.

He said: "If you succeed this time, you will bet on whether you will commit the crime again next time. If you fail this time, it will be a failure of your bet. The loser must grant the winner a wish."

The man looked at the young man's increasingly suspicious eyes, and added coldly: "It's only about yourself, and it has nothing to do with the bad wishes of other people's society and the country."

"Besides, aren't you very confident? Didn't you say that you won't do it again the last time? Bet or not?"

Jian Qiuran probed: "What if I don't gamble?"

The man said coolly: "I'll knock you out and lock you up until the matter is resolved before releasing you."

Jian Qiuran's eyes were on fire, and just a few seconds after burning, the cold gaze on the man in front of her disappeared silently, and said reluctantly: "Gambling."

How dare you not bet if you can't beat him.

The man raised his chin and gestured with his eyes.

Jian Qiuran took out the seven-pointed star badge slowly, and slapped it heavily on his hand.

The two hard badges collided, emitting a circle of golden fluorescence, which was fleeting, and the fast young man didn't notice it.

But the man saw it, took back his badge with satisfaction, and reminded: "This badge has an interstellar contract compliance supervisor, so don't break your promise."

Jian Qiuran made two perfunctory hums, and pushed his shoulders to send him out: "The talk is over, the bet is over, I am very grateful that you care about me, and I will repay you when I am capable someday. Go back to sleep, good night."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, he closed the door directly.

The man stood quietly at the door for a moment, then returned to the bedroom holding the seven-pointed star badge.

A night without dreams.In the early morning of the next day, Jian Qiuran and Lin Jinghuai got up for a run. Aunt Zheng had a bean curd heart, and no matter how hard she talked last night, she was worried that the child would be hungry, so she got up early to fry eggs and cook porridge.

Jian Qiuran also pretended that nothing happened last night, while thanking Aunt Zheng sweetly, while drinking porridge earnestly.

The man's face seemed to be indifferent, and even when facing the elders, he habitually kept his face straight. When he was calm, he couldn't see a trace of expression at all, as if it wasn't him who was laughed at last night, without any flaws.

The three whitewashed the peace and spent the morning peacefully.

After dinner, Aunt Zheng continued to go to the noodle shop for business, while Jian Qiuran and the man stayed at home to study the king's route, and discussed with the police station what was going on with the other party.

The other party is like a backpacker these days. He has been everywhere and used all means of transportation. He has not shown any fangs so far, as if he knows Jian Qiuran's ability and the importance of the police station, so he is careful not to reveal any evidence.

The people who had been in contact with him, the police station and Jian Qiuran were investigating, digging deep, and found that the other party seemed to be inducing, and seemed to be in contact with some local hooligans.

The only certainty is that the other party is approaching Jian Qiuran...or the address of the Cheng family.

In other words, it was indeed from the Cheng family.

The angrier Jian Qiuran became, the calmer he became, because in his heart, he had already drawn a big red cross on this person.

This person has the idea of ​​​​moving Cheng's family, and he has already stepped into the gate of hell!

Jian Qiuran stared at the screen with cold eyes, the man saw it, but frowned slightly.

It has to be said that the Cheng family is a very fatal weakness for young people.

Sometimes if you care too much, you will get carried away.