The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 77: Conan physique

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The ancients often used blue silk to replace sadness and nostalgia. Qi Yan wanted Aunt Zhang's hair, just to borrow her hair to prolong the mother and son's worry and nostalgia for the child.

Sometimes spiritual power is just a conductor, and emotion is the greatest miracle.

Soon there was more and more smoke lingering in the house, and it was no longer as much as three sticks of incense can have, but the smoke was still increasing, and gradually the whole room was enveloped in smoke.

"Sister Zhang, close your eyes and call your child's name."

"Sun Long, Sun Long..."

There was expectation and devotion in Sister Zhang's call, as if her son would come back as long as he was called by his name.

In fact, this method was very common in the past. Some children suddenly cried at night, and the old man said that they were shocked. Then the elders in the family took the clothes that children usually wear and called them in the place where they often played. name to call back their frightened souls, this is commonly known as "calling souls."

His method is similar to that of calling the soul, but it is more complicated and requires more energy when performing the technique.

"Sun Long..." Qi Yan focused his spiritual energy on his eyes and looked towards the incense burner, but all he saw was darkness, "Sun Long."

Sun Long's soul didn't react. All he could see was a dead silence. Qi Yan's heart sank. He turned to look at Sister Zhang, who was still calling out to her son. She didn't know how to tell her the truth.

Sun Long's soul did not respond, indicating that he was... dead.

The incense quickly burned out, and the smoke dissipated little by little. Aunt Zhang looked at Qi Yan uneasy: "Mr. Qi, have you found my child?"

Qi Yan met her eyes, bowed his head after a while and said, "I'm sorry..."

Aunt Zhang shook her body and waved her hand weakly for a long time before saying, "I don't blame you..." Although she didn't know what Mr. Qi did, the visions in the room just now were not deceiving. Even if there was no result now, she would still I am grateful to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan put away his things and walked out of Aunt Zhang's room with Cen Baihe.

Cen Baihe followed behind Qi Yan, and when he saw Qi Yan said nothing, he was depressed, "Is it because Sister Zhang's child is not very good?"

"Well," Qi Yan's voice was a little low, "it's already fierce, and he has no aura reaction." As long as people live, they have their own aura, and if they don't have aura, they are no longer in this world.

Cen Baihe paused for a while, thinking of how much she missed when Sister Zhang shouted for her son, and some understood why Qian Qian's mood was so low. He took a few steps forward, walked to Qi Yan's side, and slowly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, "It's not your fault, don't affect your mood because of this incident,"

Qi Yan smiled reluctantly and said, "I just feel sorry for Sister Zhang." The son she misses so much now doesn't know where she died. When the truth is revealed, how will Sister Zhang accept it

A mother's love for her child makes him move and feel heavy...

He didn't know what a mother's love was since he was a child, but he understood the mother's love for her child.

"Don't think too much, take a bath and get a good night's sleep," Cen Baihe rubbed his hair, "I will arrange for someone to help you find it. There are many things in this world that can be solved with money."

"Do you know that a man's head can't be touched?" Qi Yan glared at him.

"Then I'll let you touch it back?" Cen Baihe laughed and buried his head in front of Qi Yan.

Qi Yan stared at Cen Baihe's hair for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand and snorted on his head, feeling surprisingly good: "This is what you brought to the door."

Cen Baihe raised his head and smiled helplessly: "You won't suffer now?"

Seeing Cen Baihe's messy hair like a chicken's nest, Qi Yan's mood suddenly improved by more than half. He stretched out his arms to make his hair look more like a chicken's nest, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's almost there."

Third Brother Cen opened the door and came out. He saw his younger brother's messy hair. Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw his brother's chilly eyes float over. He silently retreated into the room and closed the door. Knowing that he would be a light bulb inadvertently, he would not come back to live here today, and now he will be hated by Bai He again.

"What is the third brother doing?" Qi Yan watched Third Brother Cen open the door, then closed the door and went back, full of confusion.

"I don't know." Cen Baihe's face had nothing to do with him.

"Oh," Qi Yan showed a slight smile on his face, "then I'm going to bed, you rest early, good night."

"Well, good night." Cen Baihe took the opportunity to wipe Qi Yan's head again.

Qi Yan held his head and stepped back: "If I go bald in the future, it must be your fault."

Seeing him like this, Cen Baihe couldn't help laughing softly. It was not until Qi Yan returned to the room that he looked down at his palm, and the smile on his face did not disappear for a long time.

When Qi Yan got up in the morning, he happened to meet Tuantuan about to go to kindergarten. He glanced at Aunt Zhang who was holding Tuan Tuan and asked with a smile, "Sister Zhang is sending Tuan Tuan today?"

Tuantuan usually goes to school, and there is a special person to pick it up. Sister Zhang's responsibilities do not include sending the children at home to kindergarten.

"Yeah, Sister Yao has an upset stomach today, so I'll help her deliver the ball," Aunt Zhang looked down at the ball with a haggard look on her face, "Why did Mr. Qi get up so early today?"

"I woke up and couldn't fall asleep, so I got up," Qi Yan patted Tuantuan's head, "Then I'll deliver it today."

"Then how can it be done!" Sister Zhang said hurriedly, "You are a distinguished guest, how can I let you do such a thing?"

"I've never sent a child to kindergarten before, it should be interesting," Qi Yan stretched out his hand towards Tuantuan, "Tuantuan, how about I send you today."

"Yeah!" Tuantuan nodded heavily, obviously looking forward to Qi Yan sending her to school.

"Mr. Qi, how can this be..." Seeing Qi Yan taking Tuantuan away, Sister Zhang was eager to grab her hand, but Qi Yan hugged Tuantuan one step ahead of her.

"Sister Zhang, you're in a bad mood recently. Why don't you take a few days off with pay? Your situation is special. I think uncle and the others will understand you." The butler said this.

There are a lot of people in the Cen family helping out, inside and out, so it doesn't matter if there is less one person to work, let alone what Qi Yan opened, the housekeeper agreed immediately without hesitation.

Qi Yan lowered his head and whispered something in the housekeeper's ear, but Aunt Zhang didn't hear it, but she felt that the housekeeper looked at her a few more times.

"Qi, Mr. Qi..." Aunt Zhang chased two steps towards the door, and could only watch Qi Yan holding the ball to the car parked at the door. If it wasn't for the housekeeper still here, she would be eager to rush up and hug Tuantuan.

"Zhang Fenglian," the housekeeper called Aunt Zhang's name, "Mr. Qi has already told me about you, your current mental state is not suitable for work, I will give you a month's leave, and I will not deduct you this month. Pay, you can deal with the housework first." He took out an envelope from his bag, "This is the salary advanced to you."

Aunt Zhang looked at the envelope, took it with trembling hands, and said with a trembling voice for a long time, "Thank you, and thank you Mr. Qi."

"Where did the money go?" Cen Baihe walked downstairs and glanced at the housekeeper and Aunt Zhang, "I see his room door is open and no one is there."

"Five Young Masters, Mr. Qi has sent Tuantuan to kindergarten." Seeing that Aunt Zhang was still crying, the housekeeper coughed dryly, indicating that she could go back to the room to clean up and not do these things in front of Fifth Young Master.

"kindergarten?"

"The person who sent Tuantuan to kindergarten was sick today, so Mr. Qi went to send it," the housekeeper thought for a while, and added, "Mr. Qi said that he has never sent children to kindergarten, so he is very curious."

Cen Baihe laughed and said in a low voice, "He really likes children."

"Five young masters?" The housekeeper didn't hear what Cen Baihe said, and looked at him puzzled.

"It's alright." Cen Baihe shook his head, "Since it's money to send to the group, don't worry, it's alright." He looked back at Sister Zhang, who looked a little uncomfortable, "Sister Zhang, you don't look good, or Go back to rest first."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and hurried away with her head lowered, daring not to look into Cen Baihe's eyes.

Cen Baihe frowned, why is something wrong with Sister Zhang

"Good morning." Tuantuan greeted the doorman of the kindergarten and received a loving smile from the doorman. The children who can go to this kindergarten are from rich and expensive families. The guards are all carefully selected, so they are very popular with children, and they are very familiar with children.

Seeing the person who sent the group off, a guard squatted in front of the group and asked her who this was. After learning that it was the uncle of the group, he was relieved to let Qi Yan lead the group into the classroom.

"Morning Tuantuan," the teacher standing at the door of the classroom waved to Tuantuan, "How are you feeling today?"

"Morning teacher," Tuantuan showed a big smile at the teacher, then looked at Qi Yan beside him, "This is my uncle."

"Hello, sir." The teacher smiled at Qi Yan, "Everything is fine in school, please rest assured."

Qi Yan could see that the teacher really loved these children, and smiled and handed the teacher's hand: "You have worked hard." He crouched down and touched his head, "Say goodbye to uncle, I will follow you in the afternoon. Fifth uncle is here to pick you up, okay?"

Tuantuan pulled La Qiyan's sleeve reluctantly: "Goodbye uncle, you have to pick me up early in the afternoon."

"Okay," Qi Yan stretched out his little finger and hooked Gou Tuantuan's hand, "Pull the hook."

"Yeah!" The smile on Tuantuan's face suddenly brightened.

Tuantuan's teacher watched this scene with a smile. There were more than 20 children in their class, and the Tuan Tuan family came to pick up the children the most. They usually had parent-child activities, and the adults in her family were also very cooperative, instead of letting the nanny and bodyguard. It can be seen that the family cares about their children very much.

Although she has never seen the uncle Tuantuan now, he is very attentive when he treats the child. Instead of helping Tuantuan with her small schoolbag, she would hold her hand gently, and try to squat down to look at Tuantuan as much as possible when talking, instead of using a condescending attitude towards him, such a parent must be a parent who knows how to get along with their children.

"It's great," Qi Yan stood up and smiled at the teacher, "Teacher, I'll ask you to come."

"This is what we should." The teacher smiled and led Tuan Tuan into the playful classroom. When Tuan Tuan entered the classroom, he did not forget to wave to Qi Yan. His cute little appearance made Qi Yan's heart soften.

After walking out of the classroom, Qi Yan admired the building of the kindergarten with relish, and felt a little itchy when he saw a spiral slide not far away. He didn't go to kindergarten when he was a child, and he started primary school after one year of preschool. The conditions in the town are not good, and there are not so many places for children to play. Now, seeing these things that he didn't play in his childhood, they are still a little small. Sorry.

There are all kinds of luxury cars parked outside the school gate, any one of them is enough to keep ordinary people struggling for many years. After Qi Yan walked out of the school gate, he accidentally bumped into a man in a black suit, "I'm sorry. "

The man glanced at him, didn't speak, just lowered his head and hurriedly walked towards the gate of the kindergarten. The security guard at the gate seemed to know him and greeted him.

"Mr. Lu, you didn't send your child today?"

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at the guard and said, "The child is sick today, I'm here to ask the teacher for leave."

"Is the child okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a small cold, just rest for two days."

The guard looked at the back of the man leaving in a hurry, and felt a little strange in his heart. The child at home was sick, so why would he need to come to the school to ask for leave in person

"The gentleman in front, please wait." Qi Yan caught up with the man who was walking forward in a few steps and blocked him, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lu?"

The man in the black suit glared at him irritably: "What do you want to do?"

Qi Yan glanced at the briefcase in his hand and said with a smile, "I didn't plan to do anything, I just wanted to ask what's in your bag?"

When the man heard this, his face changed greatly: "Go away, don't meddle in your own business."

"There are children from my family in this kindergarten, so I'm not meddling," Qi Yan deliberately raised his voice, "I won't let you go if you don't clarify what's in your bag."

Qi Yan's dispute with this man aroused the vigilance of others, especially when they heard Qi Yan say what was in the man's bag, the people who sent the children became alert and carried the children away from the two.

Seeing that something was wrong, the security guard clenched the electric baton in his hand and walked to the two of them: "Two gentlemen, what happened?"

The man in the black suit saw several security guards surrounding him, and suddenly took out the contents of his bag. It turned out to be a large knife with a cold light. It may be because he was too naughty to break free from the adult's hand, so when the man in the black suit rushed over, he could only stand there in a daze.

"Ah!" Countless screams erupted from the crowd, and the adults ran away with the child in their arms, fleeing the man in horror.

Qi Yan, who was closest to the man, kicked the man's calf, and the man shook his body, but he didn't fall down. He turned his head and glared at Qi Yan gloomily, raised his knife and slashed at Qi Yan viciously.

Qi Yan sideways dodged the fatal knife, but his arm was still slashed by the knife. When the man saw the blood, his expression became even more excited. He turned his head and looked at the place where the child was standing before. As a result, he didn't know which parent took advantage of this juncture and took the little boy away.

Seeing his prey run away, all the man's negative emotions were transferred to Qi Yan. At this moment, he is like a mad cow out of control, desperately chasing after Qi Yanchow.

While running, Qi Yan deliberately used contemptuous gestures to lead the man to a place where no one was around, until after confirming that there were no other children around, Qi Yan took out the mobile phone in his pocket and threw it at the man's face.

"Crack!" What a coincidence, the phone just hit the man's eye, the man blinked in pain, and at this moment, Qi Yan flew and kicked the man's stomach, and the man's tall body collided with a The child played with the tire, which was wrapped around his neck like an umbrella lizard lying on the ground.

Qi Yan is not the righteous hero in the TV series. He has to wait for the bad guy to get up from the ground before he starts. When he saw that the man was wrapped in a tire by his neck, he stepped on the man's hand holding the knife, and before the man could react, he backhanded. He grabbed the man's neck and threw the knife that was stained with his blood all the way.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!"

"Clap!" Qi Yan patted the man's head a few times, completely stunned by the man. He pulled out his tie and tied one hand and one foot of the man. The man tried to struggle, but was squeaked twice with an electric baton by the security guard who came later.

The man shook a few times on the ground, and finally got down to it.

"You still want to punch Nanshan Nursing Home and kick Beihai Kindergarten, right? Let's see if you can do it!" Qi Yan gasped, scolding the man on the ground, "You are also the father of your child, you are a father in vain. !"

The principal rushed over out of breath, looking at Qi Yan as if he was looking at reborn parents: "Sir, thank you, I thank you on behalf of all the teachers and children in the school."

This man is the parent of the child, and no one will doubt him when he enters the kindergarten. If he waits for him to get close to the teachers and children in the class, and then takes out the knife, the consequences will definitely be disastrous. Fortunately, the parent of the student found out that something was wrong with the parent. This time it was too dangerous.

"It's alright, it's just as long as the children are not injured," Qi Yan covered his arm and grimaced in pain, "Have you called the police?"

"Reported, reported," the principal saw that Qi Yan's arm was injured, and hurriedly called an ambulance, and turned around to ask the school's medical teacher to give Qi Yan an emergency hemostasis care.

Qi Yan looked at the left sleeve of his shirt, which was stained with blood, and sighed, the soup for the past half a month was considered a waste. Thinking of the expression on Cen Baihe's face after returning home, and the steady stream of various tonic soups, he couldn't help shivering.

No, Bai He is just his brother, why is he so afraid of him being angry

Are you used to being watched over by him

"What?!" Cen Baihe received a call from his third brother in the middle of the meeting, his face changed greatly, "Has Tuantuan been frightened?"

"I see, I'll go right over." Cen Baihe hung up the phone, closed the document in his hand, and said to the senior management present, "I'm sorry, something happened at home, I'm going to deal with it, today's meeting will be handled by Liang Feng and The general manager presides."

Seeing that the boss's face was so ugly, the senior management began to guess what happened at home.

"Please be quiet," Liang Feng stood up and glanced at everyone, "Now the meeting continues."

"Special assistant Liang," a department manager who had a good personal relationship with Liang Feng suddenly said, "Does the boss have a niece who goes to Jinhuaguo Kindergarten?"

Liang Feng frowned. The manager of this department is usually a very careful person. How could he talk about the boss's private affairs on this occasion

"The news platform has posted a message that someone attacked Jinhuaguo Kindergarten with a knife. The casualties are unknown. The police and medical staff have already arrived at the scene." The department manager raised his mobile phone and pointed to the page, "If I read it correctly, this Jinhuaguo Kindergarten is a very famous one."

The entire conference room was in an uproar. Are these people crazy now? Even taking children to take revenge on society has lost even the most basic human nature.

"Comrade police, thanks to this student's parent today, otherwise the children in our kindergarten would be in danger," the director of the kindergarten led the captain of the police team to the side of the medical car, where Qi Yan was stitching wounds.

Qi Yan didn't want to see the police at all, especially since they were acquaintances.

In fact, the police who came in a hurry after receiving the report of the police were also a little surprised when they saw Qi Yan. In the last human trafficking case, Mr. Qi was the victim. Although there were doubts in some places, the leaders of the National Security Bureau came to lead the people in person. They thought that Qi Yan was from the National Security, so they could destroy the human trafficker's nest and let him. They caught the traffickers in one fell swoop.

"Mr. Qi?" The captain looked a little surprised when he saw Qi Yan, "Your child... is going to kindergarten here?" I didn't expect this Mr. Qi to look young and even have children.

"No, I'm just here to send my friend's child to school today. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen," Qi Yan smiled bitterly, looking down at the doctor who sutured him, "Probably I have Conan's physique, and I can do it every time. Encountered this kind of thing." In fact, if he hadn't rubbed Cen Baihe's purple qi, he couldn't dodge the knife that the man turned back and slashed at him just now, how could it be solved with a few stitches.

The captain had a suspicious silence for a moment, and he had to admit that this Mr. Qi had a special fate with their police station, and every time he was involved in major social events.

"Hello, principal, our reporter from Time Daily, is this gentleman in the car a hero who fought gangsters bravely?"

"Hello, comrade police, we are reporters from Menghuo.com. What is the culprit's motive for hurting people? Are there any children injured?"

I don't know how many reporters came out from there, and they slapped the principal, the team leader, and Qi Yan for a while, especially Qi Yan's arm, and the reporters took several close-ups. If it wasn't for the police guarding the door of the medical car, Qi Yan felt that these reporters would probably rush into the car, pull away all the medical staff, and take a 360-degree shot of him.

"Reporters, friends, please stop filming temporarily." The captain remembered that Qi Yan might have a special status, and opened his arms to block the cameras. "The injured need to be quiet, please understand."

"Comrade police, we are also concerned about the hero's injury," a reporter from Menghuo.com said unhappily when the police refused to let them take pictures, "I believe many people are very concerned about this brave man. As reporters, we should tell the people. Want to know, shoot what they want to care about."

"When the wounded are dealing with their wounds, they need a quiet environment, and now they can't be filmed or interviewed." The team leader almost didn't scold his words out. With the excited faces of these reporters, they didn't seem to be caring. The wounded are more like wolves who have seen flesh and blood.

"Yes, yes," the principal stopped in front of the car with a smile, "please take a rest in the conference room first, if you have something to do slowly..."

"Mr. Principal, may I ask if this kind of thing happened in the kindergarten, is there a problem of poor management?"

"I heard that this school charges very high fees. How much of the fees you charge is really invested in security?"

"Is it possible that a staff member in the school had a conflict with the gangster, so that he violently hurt people?"

These reporters saw that they could not interview people who were brave enough to be righteous, so they all turned to the head of the garden. Before they came, they had investigated. The fees for this school were very high. It was the legendary aristocratic kindergarten.

"Mr. Principal, I heard that since the establishment of this kindergarten, the conditions for enrolling children have been very high. Have you ever thought that the gangsters are too embarrassed to live too much, and they have resentment against the unfair phenomenon of this society? to do such a thing?"

When the principal heard this question, his face suddenly sank: "First of all, our school is indeed a kindergarten with high investment and very high fees. I do not deny this, but I do not agree with your so-called social injustice, because The suspect's child is originally a child in our kindergarten. Secondly, even if there is injustice in society, this is not an excuse for him to hurt the child. All journalists and friends should also have children at home. I want to ask you what is wrong with these children. Just because they are weak, because they are naive and can't resist, they should be the targets of the losers?!"