Auntie Zhang stood in the house at a loss, she felt that the master's eyes looked at her with no warmth, and even Master Qi, who had been smiling at her before, had no expression on his face.
Cen Qiusheng stood up, glanced at Sister Zhang who was wearing handcuffs, and walked out without saying a word. Leaving the third brother Cen and his wife, Qi Yan and Cen Baihe in the house, the police standing at the door looked at the Cen family who looked bad, and couldn't help but sympathize with them. Last night, the Cen family specially called them to help them pay attention to a missing person named Sun Long, but today they found out that Sun Long's mother planned to kidnap their child.
Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will feel disgusting. The Cen family did not use their power to make Sister Zhang suffer, they are already kind.
"I-I have no choice," Aunt Zhang's lips kept shaking. "My child is in their hands. If I don't agree, they will kill him."
"Then have you ever thought about what will happen if the group falls into the hands of these people?"
"You are so rich and know so many great people. You will definitely be able to save Tuantuan, but Xiaolong is different. If I don't care about him, he will die." Aunt Zhang cried, "I can't help it either, I'm sorry. …”
"You don't need to say sorry, these three words are as light as a feather, our Cen family can't bear it," third brother Cen said with a cold face, "You have attempted kidnapping now, and the law will be punished according to the law, and our Cen family will not interfere. , but I won't plead for you."
"Three Young Masters," Aunt Zhang knelt in front of them, "I beg you to let me go, what can Xiaolong do without me?"
"You are involved in a criminal case, what does it have to do with us not letting you go?" Third Brother Cen's expression became even colder, "After you receive the threat information from the kidnappers, what you should do is to call the police, not take our Cen's family's property. The child will replace your son."
"But my son has been missing for so long, and the police haven't found him. What's the use of calling the police?!" Aunt Zhang said emotionally, "If I don't give them the ball, they will tear up the ticket. I can't afford to gamble! I know I I'm sorry, but I have no other choice."
"Since you have no other choice, then we have no other choice," Qi Yan, who had never spoken, couldn't bear it any longer, "As a mother, you are going to hurt another mother's child, and for so many reasons, It's nothing but selfishness. Your troubles, your pain, we are not interested, you don't need to say any more."
"Mr. Qi," Aunt Zhang saw that even Qi Yan, who had helped her, said so, her face turned pale, and she muttered, "Why are you all unwilling to help me, why?"
Qi Yan saw a lot of emotions in her, most of which were not guilt, but hatred and unwillingness. He averted his eyes expressionlessly, a little thankful that he didn't tell her the truth that Sun Long was dead last night. Because not only would she not believe it, but she would also hate him for talking nonsense, and by this morning, she would still choose to take Tuantuan away.
People's hearts are really strange. The usual sister Zhang is gentle and kind, but when it comes to herself, she will become infinitely selfish, and ignore the law and everything for herself.
"We have nothing to say to her," Cen Baihe said to the two policemen guarding the house, seeing that Qi Yan's expression was not right, "Take her away."
"Captain, we found a body in an old abandoned building. The time of death was ten to fifteen days ago." A policeman pushed in the door and glanced at Aunt Zhang sympathetically. DNA comparison, we have determined that the deceased is Sun Long who reported missing some time ago."
"What did you say?!" Aunt Zhang frantically grabbed the policeman's clothes, "What did you say?"
No one would have imagined that a woman in handcuffs would have such a strong hand, her eyes were completely split, and she looked like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, "How could our little dragon die, are you here? Deliberately lying to me? Obviously those people contacted me last night, saying that as long as they bring a Cen family member to them, they can release our little dragon."
"Impossible! You are all lying to me!"
She turned her head with red eyes and stared at the Cen family angrily, "Are you letting these policemen lie to me?!"
The Cen family did not answer her.
Aunt Zhang let go of the police officer she had caught and staggered a few steps. She was so sad that she couldn't even shed a single tear. She only felt that the bottom of her heart was empty, and the whole person seemed to be stepping on cotton, which was not real at all. She stared at Qi Yan stubbornly, and said in a hoarse voice after a while, "Did you already know?"
That's why his expression was so ugly last night, that's why he told her that he couldn't find it.
"Since you already know, why didn't you tell me earlier?!" After she roared these words, tears burst into her eyes, "Why did you lie to me?"
"Will you believe me when I say it?" Qi Yan asked back, "Will you not try to kidnap Tuantuan when I say it?"
Aunt Zhang didn't answer Qi Yan's question. She covered her face with her hands and wept so hard that her heart was broken and her voice was hoarse.
Qi Yan stood up from the chair, stopped looking at Aunt Zhang, walked past Aunt Zhang, and left the room. Seeing this, Cen Baihe followed. Although Qian Qian's expression was as usual, he could feel that Qian Qian's mood should not be very good.
"Money money."
Qi Yan looked back at Cen Baihe, who was chasing after him, and slowed down: "What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing in there?" Cen Baihe walked beside him, "If the elder brother and sister-in-law are here today, if Sister Zhang says that, it will definitely make the elder brother and sister-in-law get angry."
Qi Yan reluctantly curled his lips: "Yeah, when I hear these words, I feel very angry, not to mention Tuantuan's parents."
"Are you unhappy?" Cen Baihe hesitated for a while, but still asked what he wanted to say.
"No," Qi Yan shook his head, "I just feel that some parents are willing to give everything for their children, while some parents don't take their children seriously. It can be seen that reincarnation is really a technical job."
Cen Baihe suddenly remembered Qian Qian's life experience, reached out and patted his back: "Don't think too much."
Qi Yan smiled, the two went downstairs, walked to the pavilion in the small garden outside and sat down, Qi Yan held his cheek with one hand: "Do you know why my surname is Qi?"
This question reminded Cen Baihe of the vision he saw in the Heaven Sacrifice Array, the child picked up from the rubbish heap, and the words of the Taoist priest in Qingpao.
At that time, the Taoist priest seemed to say that it was a miracle that he could still be alive in such cold weather
"My master said that when he picked me up, I was lying naked in a garbage heap, my whole body turned purple from the cold, my voice was hoarse from crying, and my stomach was so hungry that I still survived. "Qi Yan is still a little bit dissatisfied with his not domineering name." His old man insisted that it was a miracle that I was alive, so he gave me the surname Qi."
Speaking of this, Qi Yan was quite speechless, "I really should thank him for not letting me be named Trash Dump or something."
Cen Baihe's expression suddenly became a little subtle.
"What are you thinking?" Qi Yan glared at him.
"Nothing." Cen Baihe shook his head with a serious look.
"Do you think I'll believe you?" Qi Yan squinted, "Say, are you secretly laughing at my name?"
"Your name is so nice, why are you laughing at it?" Cen Baihe coughed dryly, "What a good surname you are, don't worry about the same name as Zhao Qiansun, Li Wangma, Tangsun, etc. You say you have a lot of personality." Of course, if It's more funny to call it Layan, Junkyan, Duiyan, etc.
Qi Yan glanced at Cen Baihe's face several times before giving up the question. Recently, he could no longer see Bai He's face, just like he couldn't understand Master's face. Master once told him that anyone's life can be counted in their line of work, except for himself and those who are particularly close.
When he first met Cen Baihe, he could still see Cen Baihe's face clearly, but now he can't figure it out. The only thing he can see is the extremely rich purple energy on the other's body and the glittering golden merit.
He thought that in this life, only his own and his master's fate could not be counted, but he did not expect that there would be another one now.
"Cut," Qi Yan dismissed such hypocritical words, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly said, "It's going to rain at night."
"Huh?" Cen Baihe looked at the bright sun in the sky, but had no doubts about what Qi Yan said.
"You're not going to the company today?"
"Eat lunch with you before leaving," Cen Baihe glanced at Qi Yan's injured arm, "You should avoid food at noon, and don't eat everything."
Qi Yan hugged his head: "I know, Papa Bai He."
Cen Baihe almost didn't come up in one breath, stared at Qi Yan for a while and then said, "Should I call you Duer?"
Qi Yan: …
Bai He is getting less and less fun now, and what a shame it is. A classmate in his university came from Shu, and the note to his girlfriend on his mobile phone was "Yaoer". It is said that when some couples in Shu are joking, they call them lovers.
But looking at Bai He's serious appearance, he probably didn't know about this little habit. He coughed dryly: "Forget it, I won't make trouble with you."
Cen Baihe: No, it's still possible to make trouble, especially at some point in the future, it's good to call him Dad.
When it was finally time to eat, all the dishes placed in front of Qi Yan were all bland and good for the wound. He frantically pulled down two bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup, feeling that his appetite was terrible today.
"Don't go out this afternoon," Cen Baihe said to Qi Yan while putting on his coat, "If someone is looking for you, let them come to the house, and you don't go out directly."
"Yeah." Qi Yan nodded obediently, sitting on the sofa and flipping through the magazine.
"Call me if you have anything," Cen Baihe walked to the door and looked back at Qi Yan, who was languishing on the sofa, "Don't eat indiscriminately, I have already told the people in the kitchen that I can't make you heavy snacks. "
Qi Yan knew that Cen Baihe cared about himself, so he could only nod his head obediently, but still said, "Understood, father Baihe, go to work quickly."
Cen Baihe smiled instead of being angry, his beautiful eyes glanced at Qi Yan's face, and then walked out the door with a strange smile.
Qi Yan touched his face, feeling that there was something strange.
Brother Cen, who was standing at the corner of the stairs, could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, and he always felt as if something cold had hit his face.
Master Qi is too slow. Which good friends get along like this