I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

"Screaming husband."

Wen Qi's tone was extremely natural. "His name is Lao, he is an engineer, and he is often called by laborers, so everyone just happily calls 'husband'."

Jokingly, at such a juncture as the Wen family is about to retire, he must not get a "third party" out.

He wants to push the matter to the wicked behind-the-scenes hand, as a poor, fragile, little white flower that has been deeply hurt by the kidnappers, so that the outside world knows that he was forced to retire because of his poor mental condition. It's not a **** of an "affair".

Xia Lingxuan did not speak.

This is a medium bag, not by the window.

As soon as the door was closed, the whole room sank into the darkness of infinity.

Suddenly, Wen Qi was bored, trying to get him out of the air, but realized that he clenched himself tightly and raised an eyebrow, "Xia Lingxuan?"

Xia Lingxuan still didn't speak, and the pillars were there.

He felt that his chest had suddenly formed a substantial killing intention, but there was still a slight ray left, and a circle around the limbs and bones, and the blood in his body was going to boil.

He exhaled slowly, suppressing the anger that rushed to the top of his head, trying not to consider the bastard's nonsense skills, and asked, "When did you know such a person?"

"On the way back," Wen Qi said, "he helped me a little bit, and he was pretty good."

People, yet, no, wrong.

These four words are like the arrogant Mars, "huhu" fell into the blood near the ignition point, and the thunderbolt ignited the ignorance fire.

Xia Lingxuan's temple jumped abruptly, and he closed his eyes fiercely, feeling that rationality was getting out of his control at an unprecedented speed. He almost wanted to press Wen Qi on the ground and swallow it alive, so that this person could not say anything else Words of "good guys" for men.

But the only man-like mind was pulling him with all his worries, hanging with him on the edge of the cliff, dragging that dying rope, and making an angry roar: you can't give in!

He is Xia Lingxuan.

He can't, can't go mad, let alone give up.

So he frowned, still standing still.

Wen Qi, however, felt vaguely in danger, and aggravated his voice again: "Xia Lingxuan?"

Xia Lingxuan's back showed a thin layer of sweat, and it took every effort to release his fingers one by one, trying to make the voice sound normal: "Don't shout next time, lest someone be heard, you ... "

He paused, but finally couldn't help but add a sentence, "You better not let me know that you lied to me."

Wen Qi looked at the shadowy figure in the darkness and blinked unbelievably: "Are you jealous?"

Xia Lingxuan said coldly: "No."

Wen Qi took a look at the dross of these two words, and was keenly aware of a slight anger and anger, and he uttered a few words at the corner of his mouth, but stopped before he could say anything.

This is not appropriate.

Really, it would not be good for him in case he could not get involved in the engagement.

What's more, except for the chat that was interrogated in the cafe last time, this is the first real contact between him and Xia Lingxuan. Xia Lingxuan won't fancy him for any reason. It may be that he suddenly heard the **** suitor calling someone's husband and felt cuckold ?

Well, this is something that can annoy normal men.

It seems that this ice cube is not exempt from vulgarity.

He wondered in his heart, and said, "If something goes out, don't you think it's boring here?"

"I don't think so," Xia Lingxuan's voice was without emotion, "that's your illusion."

As soon as Wen Qi was going to refute, Xia Lingxuan opened the door, and the air was full of lively hustle and bustle, and the original dead room was instantly fresh. He took a breath, and suddenly he noticed that it seemed that he didn't hear a little sound just now. Is it because the sound insulation is too good, or did he not pay attention?

Xia Lingxuan turned back: "Don't go?"

"Go." Wen Qi didn't tangled for too long, and soon caught up with him. After a few glances, he found that the ice was still the usual appearance, so he was relieved, and started to layout while walking, and finally reached the small booth at the end.

There are guests here. Wen Qi just asked the waiter to discuss with them. He paid them to invite them to the big bag. Now they just moved away. The room is still messy.

He didn't care, turned off the lights, opened the door, moved the chair and sat in the dark for a while, seeing the beauties put on their evening gowns and entered the bathroom on both sides, then turned on the communicator and adjusted to the video function of the stealth camera mode. , Smiled: "Attention."

Most of Xia Lingxuan's energy was spent on emotional and rational tug-of-war battles. Basically, she didn't think about watching the show, and she glanced at the "pause" sign outside the bathroom after they left, asking: "How do you convince Are they? "

Although Monch's family is not as good as Wen Qi, he is also a young master of a small family. The people in the hall have always taken a guilty attitude, and they have no reason to stand on the side of Wen Qi.

Wen Qi said: "It's very simple. The manager knows that their boss wants to buy my painting. He wants to please their boss. Of course, he has to please me. Besides, I just make a joke with my friends. It doesn't hurt me. It's absolutely impossible for Monch to get drunk like this It's out of the clubhouse to help. "

As soon as the words fell away, only a few terrified screams suddenly sounded there, and then Monch panicked and ran out naked-naked.

He probably thought he was carried into the women's bathroom, turned his head into the nearby bathroom, and then only heard another scream, he ran out again, and happened to bump into the first group of beauties. Critical.

These beauties are dressed as ladies, and the good education carved in the bones tells Monch that he can't be rude, so under stress, his first reaction was to run, and he saw an open private room nearby, which was dark inside, and thought I didn't want to go in.

A few seconds later, the door of the booth suddenly opened, and he ran out with screaming and scolding, entered the opposite booth, and was beaten again, covering the key parts, and impregnated with alcohol. The passing brain, like a plucked white chopped chicken, stood in the corridor looking at the private rooms on both sides in horror, but felt as if he was dreaming, no matter where he went.

He walked two steps like sleepwalking, seeing more people in the corridor, more irritated, regardless of the "chuck" shouting forward, rushed into the packet where Wen Qi was.

The moment he came in, Wen Qi whispered, "Who?"

Montage was almost in the shadows, and when I heard it, I knew that someone was afraid of being beaten, and ran away crying.

Wen Qi watched him turn, and the figure disappeared in sight, and he couldn't help but smile happily.

This sound is not a triumphant pride, but a little carefree, cat-like smell, like a teasing little pet. Xia Lingxuan was scratched in her heart, only to feel her appetite, the tip of her tongue swept the corner of her mouth, and she looked down at the people around her.

At this time, Wen Qi saw the waiter and stood up with a smile: "OK, it's over."

Xia Lingxuan watched him leave, staying alone in the private room for a while before going out, watching Wen Qi chatting with the manager who met him, feeling that the original crumbling reason had slipped a long way into the abyss.

Fu Xiao and Xi Hengjie were really curious about the two people's affairs, and decided that they would rather be air-conditioned by Xia Lingxuan, and they just happened to hear Monch's ghost crying, and then came along, but they came late and only watched A tail.

They walked towards Xia Lingxuan and just wanted to ask what was going on, but they saw Xia Lingxuan's aggressive look towards Wen Qi and looked at them together.

Xi Hengjie observed and said, "... Axuan?"

Xia Lingxuan glanced back and glanced at their expressions, realizing that she was about to reach the limit tonight, and said lightly, "I'm gone, you can play." He said, leave and ignored their reaction.

Wen Qi dismissed the manager, turned around and heard this sentence, asking: "He is going home? The game is not going to play?"

"School brother," Fu Xiao stretched his hand on his shoulder and looked at him with admiration, "Can you tell us what happened?"

"Yes." Wen Qi followed them back and described the process again.

Fu Xiao was so funny, he said secretly.

However, he couldn't find out why Axuan was out of control. He couldn't see Wen Qi's whole person and suddenly fell in love? Is it possible?

He didn't want to say anything, and asked, "How did you meet Monch?"

"Good luck," Wen Qi said, "I was looking for a manager to get hangover medicine. I walked halfway to see him come out from the private room and took away people."

Fu Xiaodao: "Does he recognize you?"

"Whether it is identifiable or not, as long as he checks it, he must know that it was me who rectified him," Wen Qi laughed without pressure. "It doesn't matter. If he is dissatisfied, he can rectify me, provided he succeeds ..." "

Several people said as they walked into the private room.

Xia Lingxuan went in the opposite direction from them and was already on the car at this moment.

He went home with a cold face, and heard the servant said that Madam Xia asked him to return and went to the study, and went upstairs with patience.

As soon as I entered the door, I just listened to Mrs. Xia: "Don't talk about Dad."

With a little pleading and choking in her voice, Xia Lingxuan looked up and saw his parents and grandfather were there.

Mrs. Xia said: "The last time Xiao Ruo talked to me about this was about this matter. Who knew that she would be gone in the blink of an eye ... So Dad, I can't keep my word anyway, unless the Wen family first dismisses the marriage contract, otherwise I will not lift first. "

"Then you haven't thought of Xiaoxuan?" Grandpa Xia said, "What if he likes anyone?"

"I thought, if he really has a loved one, I won't stop him," Madam Xia said, "Since he went to college, I have been paying attention to his friendships. I can tell you for sure that he didn't . "

Grandpa Xia froze.

Mrs. Xia looked at the son who entered the door: "The last time you asked me, I told you that our family can't break the marriage contract first, and Xiao Qi just got into an accident, let alone stimulate him, you know?"

Xia Lingxuan nodded, seeing that her mother was a little unhappy, and guessed that she thought he had moved the old man out, so he asked him to come to the study.

He glanced at his grandfather, who thought he could do it by himself.

He was psychologically balanced, and sold people in a tone that was usually not emotional, saying that the idea was not from him, but that the old man would go his own way. He said: "This time Wen Qi's **** is related to the marriage contract between the two. Grandpa may I don't want him to be hurt again. "

Grandpa Xia: "..."

Jerk!

Sure enough, the next moment, Mrs. Xia did not approve of the tunnel: "Then this cannot be lifted, lest the other party think we are afraid of them."

The owner of Xia didn't hold back and echoed. He felt that his father couldn't do this, which hurt Xia's reputation.

Grandpa Xia couldn't speak with a suffocation, and glimpsed Sun Tzu's coldly pestle beside him, and suddenly found the vent: "Training tomorrow, you go back and pack up, and leave in the morning."

The implication is that even if the marriage contract cannot be lifted temporarily, you must quickly leave the capital for me!

Xia Lingxuan's eyes were cold, and he turned out of the study.

"Still training again?" Madam Xia sighed.

She actually hoped that Xiao Xuan would accompany Xiao Qi more, but Xiao Xuan was trained by his grandfather since he was a teenager. He wanted to enter the military, and she was not good at talking about the army.

Grandpa Xia naturally couldn't explain. He went to his grandson for two sentences and asked, "Where did you just go?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "Classmates birthday."

Grandpa Xia's heart was put down, and it was estimated that he was in a bad mood and wanted to go out. He didn't mention any topics about Wen Qi, motioned to him to go to bed earlier, and left.

There was no light in the room, the moonlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a gray and white hue hit the floor. One or two summer worms came from the garden, and then disappeared, and the small building became dead again.

Xia Lingxuan sat on the sofa, immersed himself in the darkness, and habitually wanted to pour a glass of red wine, but the ghost reminded him of the picture tonight, held out his hand, and closed it back.

If he was a little hesitant after having been pierced by his grandfather, then what he did in the clubhouse made him completely sure that he had planted it. For the first time, he felt that he was on the verge of getting out of control and was very uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes and tried to delete the person in his head. After a while, he found that it became more and more difficult to control. Then he went upstairs and took out a shot. He pulled a cold smile and relaxed and threw himself on the carpet. , Feeling the familiar pain drowning the whole body, and then began to chill out from the bones, and then calmed down.

He simply took a shower, put on a biofiber-resistant mask and a voice changer, sat in the room until the middle of the night, and got out of the door.

The night gradually deepened.

Except for the city center, most areas are quiet.

Wen Qi and Fu Xiao did not play for too long after returning to the private room, because Father Wen found out that his younger son with neurological problems had not yet returned home, and made five phone calls to drive him back madly.

He then went back honestly, first taking a hot bath, and then contacted Huo Haoqiang to finish the interrupted communication.

Huo Haoqiang asked blankly: "Aren't you going to break the marriage contract, what else are you going out with?"

Wen Qi smiled: "I want to bully him."

Huo Haoqiang said: "When did you break up with him?"

"The Miaolin Cup will come to fruition in a month," Wen Qi raised an eyebrow. "Do you care?"

Huo Haoqiang said: "You are my wife, and I will pick you up when I am done with this."

Wen Qi said: "Do not want the tailbone?"

"..." Huo Haoqiang was silent for a long time, and the first reaction was, "It was you that made me last injured."

Wen Qi smiled, turned to the business, asked about his progress there, and discussed the next plan with him, then cut off the communication and lay down comfortably on the big bed, feeling that the bit of alcohol in the food slowly took effect. He was quickly swallowed by drowsiness, and he was suddenly awake until the familiar "click" sounded.

He sat up sharply, then realized that his shoulder was being held down, looked at the person close to him, and sighed with a smile: "Are you not sleepy every day?"

Xia Lingxuan chuckled, still a shadow-like tone.

He sat down by the bed and said, "Come and be alone with you, I'm leaving."

Wen Qi said: "Back to your mercenary company?"

Xia Lingxuan nodded and proposed with a smile: "Would you like to play with me? The last time you left, my seniors miss you so much."

Wen Qi stepped back without a trace and laughed: "I'm just a student. Those things that kill and kill are not suitable for me. Or would you let them come here to find you, and I'll take you around?"

"Baby ..." Xia Lingxuan sighed, with a clear appreciation and a hint of deeper emotions. Wen Qi listened to him before he could tell, "You are so sensitive, sometimes I really want to You ’re tied, but rest assured, I ’m not here to force you away. ”

Wen Qi didn't fully believe, and asked, "Oh, what do you want to do besides saying goodbye?"

"Do business with integrity," Xia Lingxuan pulled out a communicator and handed it to him. "What you asked for last time, in case you want to go out and play someday, and don't want to use your identity, you can use it."

Wen Qi was a bit surprised and reached out to pick it up.

However, the moment he met, Xia Lingxuan suddenly grabbed his wrist and took it into his arms.

Wen Qi had already taken care, immediately raised his arms against the opponent, and then stood up to resist the man, but did not expect that Zhuo Wangcai's strength was surprisingly great. He just felt a pain in his stamina before he resisted. I no longer know.

Xia Lingxuan caught him, reached into his arms, and felt that the heartbeat suddenly accelerated. A small electric current ran straight into the brain along with the contact area, and there were signs of loss of control. Then he put the person on the bed, calmed himself, took out the syringe to pump After passing a tube of blood, he held down the needle eye to stop the bleeding, and turned on the bedside lamp with the other hand.

Wen Qi lay on her side, her eyebrows frowned slightly, apparently not very happy before coma.

Xia Lingxuan let go, stood back and looked at him a few steps, tried to pull away the feelings, passed through the pictures so far, and objectively examined his threatening love, calmly thinking: what do I like about you?

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Wen Qi fell asleep unconsciously, completely ignoring his unilateral doubts.

Xia Lingxuan thought for a long time and didn't think of a reason. Instead, she looked more and more pleasing to the eye, and wanted to do something in the past several times.

He held back and started thinking about another thing: would I die if I couldn't get you?

This question is too good to answer.

When he took out his gun, he would directly reach Wen Qi's head. He secretly said that if he died, he would not get it. However, he found that as long as he moved the gun to Wen Qi's body, his chest would panic. The gun is pulling his nerves.

He closed his gun for a few seconds without looking at the person on the bed, and turned off the lights.

After walking out of the urban area, walking twenty kilometers outward is a vast forest. Behind the forest is a rolling mountain range, which outlines a dark shadow in the middle of the night. Xia Lingxuan drove the aircraft, and almost into the depths of the mountain, stopped on a slowly open landing pad, and then followed it to the ground.

Under the ground is a small parking airport with a door at the end leading to the institute.

He had taken the mask of the empty shadow on the road and tore off the voice changer, and at this moment opened the door to enter the corner, followed a few turns along the bright corridor, and entered a laboratory.

It was late at night, but there were still people here, brightly lit.

In Liangtang's laboratory, a young man in a white coat was playing with the instrument. His hair was slightly curly, and his nose was framed with black-rimmed glasses. At first glance, he was of the elite doctoral type. He looked at Xia Lingxuan and lowered his head again, and said, "What wind brought you here so late?"

Xia Lingxuan took out the tube of blood and threw it to him: "Test for R-type reagents."

The doctor stood upright, his glasses almost startled: "What?"

Xia Lingxuan did not answer, came to him and sat down staring at him.

The doctor did not ask again, and quickly detected it. The two did not speak for a while, and the entire laboratory could only hear the dripping sound of the instrument and the roar coming from some unknown thing. It was more angry than one sound, as if they could rush out at any time.

After half an hour, the doctor man shook his head: "No."

Xia Lingxuan felt relieved and said, "Yes."

The man cleaned the instrument and asked, "Who's blood? Why do you suspect that there is an R-type reagent in it?"

"He's changed so much ..." Xia Lingxuan said halfway, swallowing the phrase "I'm not at ease" and changed the topic. "What's the voice?"

"The things they intercepted from the sea some time ago, the combination of human body and machines, and the use of messy reagents to increase speed and strength, the effect is quite horrible," the doctor pointed in a direction, "you are interested to go and see . "

Xia Lingxuan said: "Which country?"

The doctor said: "I haven't found any of them. The people involved are using fake identities, and they are dead. I don't know what they want to carry this thing for. This seems to be a test product, and I will lose it once. Kind, the possibility of assassination ... "

Before I finished speaking, I heard the screams in the distance suddenly increased, and the ground trembled. Xia Lingxuan glanced at the door and asked, "Why not deal with it?"

The doctor said: "They want to try to make him regain consciousness, but the effect is not great. It is said that these two days will be dealt with."

Xia Lingxuan said: "The movement is so big, isn't Wen An asleep?"

The doctor man nodded: "She's there too."

Xia Lingxuan got up and opened the door, crossed a corridor, and entered another more spacious laboratory.

I saw a man wearing only underwear in the central cage, the average height of an adult, a part of the right leg and left arm made by a machine, mixed with block-shaped muscles on top of each other, very aesthetic. His eyes were chaotic and unconscious, like a besieged siege, he kept snarling and pulling the chains on his body, slamming the floor.

There were several staff members standing outside, debugging the instrument and looking down to discuss something. When they saw Xia Lingxuan, they stopped and said hello.

Xia Lingxuan put his hands in his pockets, stood in front of the cage and admired for a while, and asked, "When you caught him, he was so difficult?"

The staff member said: "No, he has a chip on his body to receive orders, but it only works for certain people. He is very obedient when he does not receive an order. He eats food and drinks water. Later, we want him to recover. He was so sane, he tried to pick up the chip, and then he went mad, and just happened to step on the chip, and finally Miss Wen analyzed it for help.

Xia Lingxuan stared at the blood on the man and asked, "How many days have you gone mad?"

The staff member said, "It's the eighth day."

Xia Lingxuan said: "Where is the analysis?"

"In the small room over there, reading ..." The staff member said in shock that the person in the cage was no longer crying, and looked violently, only to see the man's angry expression froze, and then straightly hit the ground, Immediately after the entire body of water vapor evaporated, breathing and heartbeat stopped quickly.

He turned around in shock: "Xia Shao ..."

"I'll take care of it for you," Xia Lingxuan looked at him with a gentle smile. "By the way, let's give play to the humanitarian spirit, don't worry."

The staff instantly felt that the young master was not very happy, and his face was white.

Several nearby researchers also looked at Xia Lingxuan in horror, scalp numbness, and dared not move.

Xia Lingxuan added in silence: "Yes, remember to wash him and put on clothes before cremation."

They nodded frantically, perceiving that breathing was becoming more difficult, their faces were whiter, and they trembled, "Xia, Xia Shao!"

At this moment, the small door next to it opened, came out a young girl, and smiled: "Xuan brother, don't scare them."

Xia Lingxuan left them and walked over, and entered the hut with the girl.

Several staff members were able to breathe normally immediately, took a few deep breaths eagerly, and almost sat on the ground with their legs soft.

Looking at each other for a while, someone whispered, "What happened to Xia Shao?"

"Perhaps I saw him and remembered bad memories?" Another person pointed tentatively at the corpse in the cage. "I heard that they were saved ashore by people in the country in the summer, and then dragged into the laboratory, although The people in that laboratory were all slaughtered by Xia Shao, but they should not have suffered less ... right? "

"It's not like that," the former humane said, "We have caught monsters studied in other countries before. Didn't Xia Shao see anything when he saw it?"

"Then he is in a bad mood? And the reason for this bad mood may be related to his special body? What makes him unhappy to see this?"

"But ... maybe, I was scared to death by me, for fear that he would kill us all without being happy."

"Stop talking, work hard."

At this time, Wen An poured a cup of coffee for Xia Lingxuan and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Xia Lingxuan took a sip of coffee and looked up at her.

The text analysis is not an amazing type, but a well-known lady's model with long hair draped softly and wearing a light blue dress, people can think of the words "good times" at a glance.

He asked, "Are you all right here?"

Wen analysis smiled: "Very good."

Xia Lingxuan said: "You never thought you would live better if you went out?"

"I can't see him, how can I live well?" Wen analysis said to see him and started to smile, interrupted with a smile, "This topic has been said many times, let's stop talking, anyway? I think I can see here anyway He's fine. "

Xia Lingxuan was silent, and said, "Did you know Xiaobei's fate at the beginning? Haven't you thought about avoiding it?"

"Why didn't you think about it?" Wen analysis sighed with a smile. "But it can't be done."

Xia Lingxuan said: "Explain in detail."

The text was analyzed for a moment, and then quickly recollected, and he looked up in surprise: "Do you ...?"

Xia Lingxuan looked at her without answering.

"... I really want to know what kind of person can make you tempted," Wen analysis was still surprised, seeing that he didn't want to say more, settled God, said, "At first I just thought that he took the work seriously and thought Help him, and then want to stay with him more and more, until I realized that I might like him, then I wanted to escape, and I did escape, but after leaving him, I not only forgot about him, On the contrary, the feelings are stronger, and I have no choice but to confess my fate. "

She took a sip of coffee and added with a wry smile: "Later, I thought, it's difficult for us to feel about others since the accident. In fact, when you first notice someone, it's about getting stuck."

Xia Lingxuan recalled her situation without refuting her point of view, and asked, "Have you ever thought that you would get the result of Xiaobei?"

"I thought about it," Wen Xuan said, "but love itself is not wrong, we are just special."

Xia Lingxuan shook his lips: "I can't stand it."

The text analysis is silent.

The calmer the person, the more unwilling to be out of control, not to mention Xia Lingxuan is such a powerful person. Of course, he can't stand the uncontrollable situation, but since he has already moved, his life is in the hands of another person. This cannot be changed.

She asked, "What do you intend?"

Xia Lingxuan said: "I was thinking too."

He didn't actually know what to do with Wen Qi.

Let go, it's impossible. God knows how much he wants to kill someone when he hears Wen Qi calling someone "husband" tonight, and the moment he beats Wen Qi, how much he wants to tie someone away.

But don't let go, he's not sure what he will do if he loses control.

Wen An asked: "Does Marshal Xia know?"

Xia Lingxuan nodded: "He just thought that I had just tempted and hadn't fallen into it."

Wen Ani thought for a moment: "Or else you can try it? Your self-control is so strong that you might survive if you don't see that person anymore? But you better not listen to any news about him in case he and others fall in love……"

Xia Lingxuan immediately said, "He dares."

Wen analysis shut up.

As soon as Xia Lingxuan said that she had no second answer at all, she signaled that she would go to bed earlier and left the academy. Then she returned to the small building and lay there for a while.

Wen Qi did not sleep well.

His mind stayed on being stunned, so consciousness was struggling.

Perhaps the disturbed mood affected the dream. Suddenly, he saw "self" staring at Xia Lingxuan's small building, hesitated for a long time and couldn't help but stepped in. Seeing Xia Lingxuan was painting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he felt that he was in the door. Glancing at him, he threw two words: "Get out."

He knew he had disturbed others, and he ran away because he was afraid of being annoyed, but he stumbled and fell on the stone road in the garden.

Wen Qi opened his eyes sharply and sat up and pressed his forehead.

Two seconds later, he quickly remembered what happened before the coma, and hurriedly checked the environment he was in. He found that he was still in the bedroom. He couldn't help but be surprised. Then he quickly saw the news that Zhuo Wangcai was approaching the dawn, and he suspected that he was grooming Then he took his blood to test and confirmed that he was indeed Master Wen, so for the sake of his fate, he pushed out the previous order and did not intend to be against him, and finally told him that he could go there if he had time. Company play.

Wen Qi saw that another communicator given by Zhuo Wangcai was sitting on the bedside table. He laughed, shook his head and got out of bed to wash, thinking about the dream just now, knowing that it was the memory before dreaming of the original owner, but he always felt that What's not right.

He stepped into the bathroom and squeezed toothpaste. He just put it in his mouth, and suddenly realized what was wrong-the style of Xia Lingxuan's painting was too familiar!

So the person who painted his paintings is actually Xia Lingxuan?

What does that ice block mean? Can't you really fancy him?

Wen Qi remembered someone's jealousy last night. Some could not sit still. After eating breakfast with a temper, he went to the exhibition with the excuse of Mian Feng, hurried out, and found a place to send a message to Xia Lingxuan, calling him to drink coffee.

At this time, Xia Lingxuan was about to leave Guodu to calm down for a while to try. When he received the news, his heart suddenly jumped, and the joyful mood rushed out without permission.

He ticked the corner of his mouth and replied: Something?

Wen Qidao: Regarding the kidnapping, I think of a very important and important clue. I want to talk to you. Are you free?

As soon as Xia Lingxuan replied that he was free, Grandpa Xia came over and asked, "Why don't you leave ..."

When he was halfway there, when he saw the sender, his face changed. He held the grandson's hand and looked at the message. He said, "I'll send someone to see him. You don't need to worry about it. I'll ask someone to check."

Xia Lingxuan said: "He saw a stranger and wouldn't say it."

Grandpa Xia said, "I'll go by myself."

Xia Lingxuan said: "I lost the person originally, let me check it."

"Xia Lingxuan!" Grandpa Xia's expression sank suddenly. "Don't make excuses for seeing him, I tell you, this matter is not discussed! You leave me now!"

Xia Lingxuan looked at him: "Grandpa, I will leave the capital, but I will not let go."

"You—" Grandpa Xia almost didn't come up in a breath, and then spoke slowly. The anger almost flattened the second floor behind him, "What are you talking about?"

"what happened?"

The owner Xia and Mrs. Xia were coming to see his son off. Seeing that the situation was not right, he couldn't help coming forward and asked.

Grandpa Xia hasn't answered yet, only listening to Xia Lingxuan wrote lightly: "Wen Qi asked me to drink coffee. I want to go, but Grandpa won't let it."

Grandpa Xia: "..."

Okay, this **** is out!

The owner Xia and Madam Xia brushed their eyes on Grandpa Xia, who said, "Dad?"

"The army has the rules of the army," Grandpa Xia swallowed his blood, and said sternly, "No one can take a vacation during the morning training session."

This is also true, but the son finally managed to date with Xiao Qi. Madam Xia was really reluctant to take this opportunity, so she hit the iron while she was hot and said, "Xiao Xuan, would you wait for you to come back and play with him?"

In response, Xia Lingxuan said goodbye to them and turned on the aircraft. Grandpa Xia knew at first glance that the boy would fold back halfway, and followed him up, intending to send him away in person. Xia Lingxuan gave way to the driver's seat from the kindness and propped his chin: "Grandpa, you know, even if I leave, I will come back secretly."

Grandpa Xia swallowed blood again and drove the aircraft out of the city center to find a stop in the suburbs. He planned to talk about life with this jerk, and said angrily, "Do you still want your life!"

Wen Qi picked a quiet cafe and sent the address to Xia Lingxuan. When he saw that the party would arrive later, he waited patiently, thinking about how to explore Xia Lingxuan's true thoughts for a while, so as not to cause dissolution of the marriage. Hinder.

He drank half a cup of coffee slowly, and suddenly found that there was a man diagonally in front of him. Although this man was well dressed, he had no blood on his face, and his eyes were as if sleepwalking.

As he looked over, the other side turned to him.

Wen Qi saw him take a firm look at him, then strode towards him, and could not help but be vigilant, and then saw him rushing over quickly, and raised his right shoulder, then he did not want to hide sideways, and then just listened to "bang With a sound, the only seat was punched through by this man, and debris was scattered.

A scream screamed in the immediate surroundings. Wen Qi hurried out of his seat and saw the other party stand up and turn around. His legs rushed toward him again and again at an incredible speed. With the seat next to it, the sofa and the low wall at the back rammed into a pair.

His heart pounded a little, what the hell?

"Ahhhhh!"

The screams were more jarring, and the few guests were frantically running outside.

Wen Qi also took a few steps back, and saw the man standing up and looking at him in a pile of dust and debris, squinting suddenly: this thing ... was specifically to kill him.