V3.Chapter 235

It may be that Qin Fan's unsteady attitude made Si Huang calm down instead.

She took out her hand and took out her phone to browse the webpage, which has become her habit since she came back recently.

As a result, this swiping actually made her see some bad news-someone went to Fenghuang Entertainment Company to make trouble.

This is not a terrorist act, but ordinary people with malicious intentions, throwing eggs at Fenghuang Entertainment Company, or deliberately graffiti.

Si Huang saw that one of them was written with graffiti saying that she was a monster, not only on the wall, but also on the moving car, even Guan Li and the others were implicated.

Si Huang saw in an entertainment report that Guan Li was being escorted by an assistant while walking, and there was something dirty on his hair, his gaze immediately cooled down.

Qin Fan noticed that Si Huang was angry, and lowered his head to see the entertainment gossip she was watching, "There are relevant agencies that will deal with it." He didn't want Si Huang to worry too much about these things.

Si Huang silently checked the webpage a few more times, saw other related news, and found that there were a lot of news aimed at her, and there were reports of disputes between her fans and others.

Recently, Wubao did not report to her about the growth of Little Pink and Heizi, nor did Yuxi call her to explain the situation of Fenghuang Entertainment Company, presumably it was all to prevent her from worrying.

Si Huang put down the phone, turned to look at Qin Fan, "Do you think it's okay to continue like this?"

"Which area are you talking about?" Qin Fan asked her.

Si Huang said: "Attitude towards the people." Before Qin Fan could respond, Si Huang had already continued: "Continuing to let them go will only make more and more people's emotions exaggerated, and everyone's mouth will make money. Wait until a certain time As time goes by, no one will believe you no matter how much you try to explain.”

Qin Fan understood what she meant, "The process is not important, as long as the result is good, they will naturally stop."

Si Huang smiled when he heard the words, "What if the result is not as good as expected?"

Qin Fan looked at her smile, his eyebrows softened naturally, and he said calmly, "Then follow the trend and change the plan."

A gleam flashed in Sihuang's eyes, "I don't think things will end so easily."

Qin Fan stroked her hair with his big hand, while Si Huang was thinking about other things and didn't pay much attention to his movements, he immediately touched a few more to enjoy himself, "The sky is falling, I will carry it for you first."

It's okay to be silly, but Qin Fan put on a cold emperor's face and said it to her in a tone like pointing the country, which made Si Huang laugh as soon as he relaxed.

When Grandma Xiang and Pei Ziwen came back, they saw that the atmosphere of the two was just right. Thinking of the good news just checked out, they couldn't help but smile, and even spoke very easily, "What are you talking about? So happy?"

Of course, Si Huang would not bring up the content of the previous conversation, so as not to affect Grandma Xiang's mood, she stood up and greeted Grandma Xiang, and said without blinking: "Besides, is the child a boy or a girl?"

As soon as the child was mentioned, Grandma Xiang couldn't stop smiling, and handed the folder in her hand to the two new parents in front of her, "I can't see it yet, but it's very healthy." She looked at Qin Fan again, Without much real anger, he taught Qin Fan a lesson: "I don't know if I gave the beads to Xiaohuang. Let's discuss it with grandma. What if there is something that doesn't suit me?"

If it wasn't for this pregnancy test, Grandma Xiang wouldn't know about it.

Qin Fan didn't respond to these words, and was taking out the B-ultrasound with Si Huang.

The four-month-old child still can't see clearly, but when they think that this is a new life, or the combination of the two of them, the continuation of their flesh and blood, an unspeakable emotion permeates the hearts of the two of them.

That kind of feeling can only be experienced by people who are real parents. It is enough to make even the most rebellious and free personality people be moved for a moment, moved by life, and moved by more indescribable feelings.

This will be their unshirkable responsibility, a sweet burden.

Grandma Xiang looked at the involuntary smiles of the two young people, and the smile on her face became more obvious, "Okay, you can go back, and show it to Shu Lan, she made me have a headache."

"Yes." Si Huang and Qin Fan agreed.

Before leaving, Si Huang noticed Pei Ziwen's complicated eyes all the time on her, and looked back at her.

Pei Ziwen opened her mouth, obviously she wanted to say a lot of things, but finally found that all she could say was, "Take care of yourself, take care of her." The one behind her, Pei Ziwen was looking at Sihuang's stomach.

Under Si Huang's nod, embarrassment flashed across Pei Ziwen's face, and she said in a low voice, "Fortunately, you and Qin Fan insisted on not letting me marry him in a fake way." Otherwise, the relationship would be embarrassing now.

"Cough cough." Grandma Xiang coughed twice, but also helplessly.

She didn't know that Pei Ziwen liked Feng Manzhu before, and she was still interested in Grandma Yu's proposal.

Pei Ziwen realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately turned back to her laboratory. Halfway through the walk, she suddenly thought of something, stopped and stared at Si Huang cautiously, "Feng Manzhu is your teacher, next time I marry her, please Come and participate." He especially emphasized the teacher's words.

Although the relationship between teachers and students is nothing now, although the relationship between Si Huang and Qin Fan is obviously very good, and although Qin Fan will definitely not let Si Huang and Feng Manzhu get in touch, Pei Ziwen can't help reminding.

In the past, Si Huang was a man enough for her to be cautious, but now...

Si Huang couldn't help but laughed out loud, thinking that Pei Ziwen was really slow and funny in terms of emotions, a bit similar to the original Qin Fan.

After spending time with Feng Manzhu, Si Huang could see that Feng Manzhu didn't seriously reject men, so compared to her homosexuality, she was more likely to be bisexual, and even more inclined to like the opposite sex, but being able to be with Pei Ziwen, Then there is only one possibility, that is, Feng Manzhu really likes Pei Ziwen, simply like Pei Ziwen.

I don't know if it's Pei Ziwen's natural lack of confidence in love, or Feng Manzhu deliberately teasing her when getting along with her, so that she can't feel Feng Manzhu's deep feelings, which makes Pei Ziwen look so besieged on all sides, and Si Huang doesn't intend to remind Pei Ziwen.

This guy has forgotten the most important reason, Pei Ziwen is not careful about others, but she is extra cautious about her, and it is not because she is too good, so good that Pei Ziwen, who has always been confident, can't be so confident.

When they returned to Qin's house, Grandma Yu had been waiting for a long time. When she saw the document bag in Qin Fan's hand, she took Baozi Siyuezhao and looked at it lovingly without hesitation.

Si Huang joked: "Every time I came back, grandma was the first one to see me."

It was originally a sentence to tease Grandma Yu, but Grandma Yu crawled up the pole and hugged Sihuang into her arms, holding her while holding the B-ultrasound photo in the other hand, and said with a smile that both were hers Dear baby, one is a sweetheart and the other is a baby.

This joyful energy can easily infect others and make people forget all the bad things.

In fact, the healthy growth of the buns in Sihuang's stomach is the most gratifying thing in the current era.

It's just that this kind of happiness didn't last long. A few days later, Qin Fan received the latest news that many of the old comrades who went out to play the first shot had disappeared.

These missing people did not include Grandpa Qin, but Grandpa Qin's situation was not much better, he had to stay in the battlefield area.

What is the specific situation of Grandpa Qin? Si Huang and the others here in the capital can't get instant news, so naturally they can't feel relieved.

After receiving the news, Si Huang and Qin Fan went to the parliament several times, and each time they could feel the heavy atmosphere, not only the domestic parliament, but also the common meetings of various countries.

Only once, Sihuang met Xia Qitong again, and he represented the God of Creation, and participated in the parliaments of various countries.

Xia Qitong in the video doesn't look very well, his skin is even whiter, that whiteness is too unhealthy, it is more sad than pale, translucent, that kind of transparency seems to be able to see even the blood vessels, the skin is so fragile It looks as if it will shatter and melt at the slightest touch. This kind of skin made his eyebrows and eyes more clear and conspicuous. Those dark eyebrows and eyes were still warm and elegant, and his eyes were clear.

He was sitting on a mechanical chair, and his hands and feet seemed to be connected to something. Unfortunately, the visibility of the video was limited, making it difficult for people to fully see the specific situation there.

Just looking at Xia Qitong is enough to make anyone feel good about him. His gentleness is different from Bai Guangxi's weirdness, it is the warmth that melts into his bones.

It's just that Sihuang still found out that Xia Qitong's clear eyes had lost her familiar expression, those eyes treated everyone as equal, seemed to be familiar with everyone but unfamiliar to everyone.

Sihuang's heart couldn't be ignored, and Xia Qitong, who watched the video, said softly in a familiar voice: "Any game has an exit to clear the level, even if the producer deliberately increases the difficulty so that players have to buy props, implant Modifier plug-in."

"It's the rules of the game, so let's make the rules."

"I will monitor it. This game does not allow the use of nuclear weapons and excessively destructive thermal weapons. Whoever violates the rules will be punished by the system."

"The game is limited in time."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone asked how much time is the game? Some people also asked how the game is considered a failure? How do you win? How good is it to win?

These people who can come to the meeting are all smart people, and they will not be easily impulsive, even if they are so clearly suppressed by a young man, playing with applause.

Facing these questions, Xia Qitong lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Unknown."

After this meeting ended, Sihuang and the others were not given time to react. A piece of news appeared on the Internet somewhere, that special bloodline personnel attacked important people in country R, ​​which aroused conflicts between the two sides, and finally led to an irreconcilable war.

This piece of news became the fuse that aroused people's resentment and completely provoked the contradiction between ordinary people and people with special blood.

Si Huang and the others immediately tried to find a way to clean up the mess, while Guo Chengxiong and the others kept cursing the god-making perversion and madness.

Somewhere on the other side, the person who caused all this is also suffering unbearable torture.

"Fourth Master!" Cheng Hong exclaimed, his voice trembling, "I'll get you medicine!" His footsteps stopped when the music sounded in the laboratory, and he looked back at the people sitting among the countless data machines with difficulty.

This man who is not young and taller has uncontrollable red eyes and almost tears.

In the familiar melody, the voice belonging to Si Huang floated everywhere in the laboratory, and his sight saw the terrible changes in Xia Qitong's body.

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The chapter name is like my mood_(:3ゝ∠)_ Those who have been reading my articles will find that, except for "Male God", most of the male protagonists in the books I wrote before are of the type Xia Qitong, which may be the reason , so when writing about him, it is natural to focus more on emotion and pen and ink. He is even the first to appear on the stage. He never deliberately weakens his personal charm in order to highlight the protagonist, and writes and writes. Now, I feel so bad for him all of a sudden, my fourth master, I'm sorry for you! Beep!