Chapter 93

"What are you talking about? Qi Yan left the imperial capital? Where has he gone?" the man in black suit almost burst with anger when he heard the following report.

After they attacked several young generation xuanshu masters, the relevant departments protected these xuanshu masters very well, saying that they could not protect them too much as rare treasures. Now they finally found the whereabouts of a promising master in the young warlock world, and made an attack plan against him. As a result, the target of the attack patted his ass and left!

Is this person too lucky, or are they too unlucky?

"Where have you been?"

"I don't know. Since he came out of Cen's house, he has been rushing to the airport. There are several cars hidden in the dark to protect him. Some are members of a special group and some are Cen's private bodyguards. Our people dare not follow."

"Shit," the suit man scolded reluctantly, "is this man a cat?"

With such good luck, every time they want to do something, they almost succeed.

But it was this little bit that made them feel oppressed for a long time.

"Check, let someone go to the black airline system and get the passenger information."

The crowd was silent.

Is it when there are no hackers or how to conquer the internal system of airlines in China? This is not a hacker movie. Do you want to be caught for tea?

With such a pig captain, they feel very tired.

"Why don't you talk?!"

"Captain, are you kidding?" a warrior stood up and asked.

"Who's kidding you?" the captain patted the table angrily. "You've been tossing around for so long. You think about this and that all day. As a result, you haven't even hurt people's foundation. I'm not in the mood to joke with you!"

No, we'd rather you were kidding.

I don't know why, they feel desperate in their hearts, and somehow they feel sad that they are the cannon fodder of the villain.

Ma song sat in the empty room, staring at the photos on the wall.

The picture was taken a few days ago. He, his fiancee and his parents were together and took a beautiful picture. Everyone in the photo was laughing. Even his dog stuck out his tongue in front of the camera. At that time, his mother said that this photo could be used as a family photo and hung on the wall of the living room, which must be envied by many people.

How happy he was at the beginning, how painful he is now.

Picked up the beer on the table and took a gulp. Ma song cried with a headache. There was no sound in the whole room except his cry.

"Woo woo!"

"Woof, woof!"

A furry, warm little guy leaned over, put out his tongue and licked his arm. Ma song looked up and saw the dog wagging its tail at him. He hiccupped and held the dog and continued to cry. The dog's tail swept, and then obediently stopped moving, allowing its master to hold it and act as a spoiled child.

Suddenly, its ears stood up and there was someone outside!

"Qian Qian, are you sure it's here?" Wang hang looked at the door with the word Fu, looked back and saw a small copper mirror hanging on the door. He didn't know when it was. It looked foggy and gray. He didn't like it subconsciously.

"Money, what's that?" Wang hang pointed to the bronze mirror and whispered, "it looks strange."

"That's a mirror to ward off evil spirits," Qi Yan looked at the mirror and his face was not very good. "Long ago, when people found that their family's luck was not very good, they thought they were stained with evil worship. Therefore, someone would hang a mirror behind the front window of the house to ward off evil spirits and keep the house in town."

"But if the mirror is right for the door of the boss's house, doesn't it mean that Xie Chong has been rushed to the boss's house?" Wang hang thinks that the family is very damaged. Whether it works or not, it's always bad to face the mirror at the front door of others' house.

"Yes," Qi Yan sneered, "maybe the family doesn't know the rules, or maybe they do it on purpose."

Hearing this, Wang hang shivered and felt that the bronze mirror was strange.

"Old three, old four?" Ma song opened the door. When he saw the two people at the door, he was still a little confused.

"Woof, woof, woof." the dog ran around Qi Yan and Wang hang for two times. From time to time, he sniffed their smell. When he saw that his owner welcomed the two strangers into the house, he honestly entered the house and didn't shout at them again.

As soon as Qi Yan entered the door, he smelled the strong smell of wine in the room and the evil spirit that did not completely dissipate. With a calm face, he opened the curtains of the living room, opened the windows and let in the fresh air outside. Then he turned to the old Avenue, "boss, how much did you drink?"

Ma song shook his head and wiped his bearded face: "two brothers, I'm really sorry this time. Let you come all the way."

Qi Yan and Wang hang didn't speak, just reached out and patted him on the shoulder, sat down with him in the drunken living room, and then drank with him.

Qi Yan doesn't like drinking. He thinks it tastes bad and it will delay things. But at this time, he can't do anything except drink with his boss. But before that, he used his mobile phone to order some wine, vegetables and soup to nourish his stomach.

While drinking, while drinking soup, the three masters held together and cried, and got drunk through the unbearable night.

The next day, the three people got up very late, probably because they had cried. Although the boss's expression was still very low, there was a trace of vitality in his eyes. Seeing him like this, Qi Yan and Wang hang breathed a sigh of relief. The three people crowded in the toilet to brush their teeth. Look at me and you, and suddenly found the feeling they had just met.

"Thank you," said Masson, who felt very unfortunate and lucky. At least when he was most sad, he had a brother willing to accompany him.

The remains of Ma song's parents are still on the mourning hall. Ma song rented the mourning hall from the tomb company, which is extremely expensive, but Ma song is reluctant to let his parents suffer a little injustice. The three rushed to the mourning hall and gave incense to the second old man. After kowtowing, they retreated.

"Ma song!"

A middle-aged woman rushed over with a dozen people. As soon as she grabbed Ma song's collar, she howled: "you compensate my daughter! You compensate!"

Several women beat and beat around Ma song, and he seemed to lose his resistance. They let him push around like a sandbag. Wang hang couldn't see it. He wanted to rush up and pull these women apart, but he was stopped by Qi Yan.

"They are the family of the eldest fiancee." Qi Yan looked at the haggard old man with a very complicated mood.

"But the boss doesn't want such a thing to happen. What are they fighting and scolding at the boss now?" Wang Hang is young and can't see his good brother so wronged. "Are we just watching the boss wronged?"

"I know the boss is innocent. In fact, the parents also understand that they just can't pass the barrier in their heart, so they will transfer their resentment to the boss," Qi Yan looked away and didn't want to see the farce. "What's more, maybe if these people make such a scene, the boss will feel better."

Sometimes people's feelings are unreasonable. Obviously, the parents know that it has nothing to do with the boss, but they can't accept their daughter's death. They can't help thinking that if their daughter wasn't with Ma song, their daughter wouldn't get in the car and lose her life. Who is to blame?

Blame God, or a driver who doesn't obey traffic regulations?

The driver has been taken away by the police. The only thing they can blame is the boss.

The truth is this truth, but he can't watch the boss be beaten, so Qi Yan still rushed into the crowd. Wang hang, who had long been anxious to jump, saw Qi Yan rush into the crowd and hurried to follow up.

"Uncle and aunt, please calm down," Qi Yan stopped in front of Ma song. He didn't know who twisted his arm, which made him take a breath. "I know you love your child, and I understand your mood, even my brother. Do you think my brother has done it once from the beginning to now?"

When the woman's parents saw that two young people they didn't know rushed over, they not only didn't fight back, but also talked to them in a good voice. They were embarrassed to continue to do it. The big guys looked at each other and took a step back when they saw the child's father nodding his head.

"Uncle and aunt, my surname is Qi. Just call me Xiao Qi." as the saying goes, if you don't reach out and hit a smiling face, Qi Yan wears a face that is liked by his elders and smiles and flatters the woman's parents, so that the ugly words in the mouth of the parents don't have a chance to speak out.

"I think everyone here is very sad that such a thing happened. In fact, if my friend and I hadn't arrived in time yesterday, brother song would have died drunk at home," Qi Yan bowed calmly to the elders, "I know it's hard for you to accept and don't want to accept this fact, but I urge you to blame him, hate him and want to beat him out of anger. I understand this feeling, but please don't do this in front of your uncle and aunt's mourning hall, because..." Qi Yan looked back at the mourning hall, "Because they are also parents, they must be reluctant to give up their children to stay alone in the world and be scolded and scolded."

The woman's mother suddenly squatted on the ground with her face in her hands and cried loudly. She kept reading her daughter's nickname, but this time she didn't scold Ma song or blame anyone, but this cry was more painful than any scolding.

"Young man," the woman's father shook his hands, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and wanted to light it. He looked up at the mourning hall, and shook his hands to put the cigarette back. His haggard face was full of fatigue and sadness, "our daughter is so good, how can we meet such a thing?"

Qi Yan was silent and didn't speak, but the father didn't intend to listen to Qi Yan's answer. He looked at his wife squatting on the ground crying, and at Ma song who was beaten by them. He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, reached out his hand to pick up his wife on the ground, and hobbled away with other relatives.

Maybe they won't trouble Ma song again, but they don't want to see him again all their life.

Qi Yan and Wang hang bought Yunnan Baiyao and sprayed it on the boss. Although the woman's relatives were angry, they were decent and didn't beat the key place, so the boss was just some skin injuries.

Qi Yan endured and finally said the question in his heart: "boss, who lives opposite your house?"