Two flowers bloomed, and it has been a week since Gan Tongtong left Stone City, Leng Jun and Xia Qin.

Sending her brother's ashes home, staying at home with her sad parents, she didn't come back, she could have been considerate, but she didn't even have a phone call and message.

Xia Qin, who was anxious about Sitong, couldn't help but call the phone many times, but it was always an indifferent prompt tone of 'this number has been turned off'.

A not very good feeling immediately came to her heart, Xia Qin couldn't sit still anymore, she hurried to the Empire State Building.

As soon as I saw the ** of the imperial group coming, everyone welcomed them, and naturally greeted them with a smile.

The general manager of the lobby, who was specially responsible for receiving your distinguished guests, personally led Xia Qin to the president's office with a thousand respects.

After knocking lightly on the door a few times, there was no response inside, and after getting Xia Qin's first permission, the office door was pushed open by the pressure lock.

Xia Qin stretched out his head to see that it was empty, and there was no movement.

So the man thought about it for a while, and took Xia Qin to the door of Yuan Gan Tongtong's office.

This time, it was Xia Qin who did it himself, and after opening the door, a thick smoke and a violent crackling sound immediately came.

In the haze, Xia Qin saw that in front of the big desk, there was a person who seemed to be his son.

He was busy with a headset and hands down.

Sending away the person who sent it, Xia Qin waved the smoke in front of him and stepped into this office that was originally extremely luxurious.

Approaching, after settling his eyes for a while, Xia Qin saw that the big messy desk was already full of half-eaten instant noodle buckets, as if they had stink.

On the high-end pure wool carpet, at this moment, not only are there steamed buns covered with green hair and half gnawed, but also half of cigarette butts, burned black and black, and scalded with scars.

In front of the desk, the pots of red peonies and pink roses, which were originally full of green and delicate, have also withered and scattered, and yellow leaves are flying.

"Danger, you hide behind me..."

“……”

"Blaze, the enemy's sword of justice is too strong, we can only protect one, I'll die for you now, and then use the undead to add another talisman to you..."

"Farewell, my creep baby, haha!"

“……”

Xia Qin was suddenly stunned by this hoarse voice, she pinched her nose and moved closer.

She saw Leng Jun staring at the two monitors, his hands were on the two keyboards and two mice, and he was moving rapidly with light tapping and pressing, soft pressure and wild pulling.

"Jun'er..."Looking at his son's unshaven beard, Xia Qin shouted softly.

Leng Jun didn't react.

Looking at his son's sallow face again, Xia Qin increased the decibel of the call:

"Jun'er..."

Leng Jun was engrossed, but still didn't react.

This time, Xia Qin was really anxious, she looked at her son's smudged white shirt and shouted:

"Leng Jun !!"

Leng Jun still didn't raise his head.

He stretched out his scorched right hand, and scratched his short smoky, messy hair a few times, but there was still no response.

A little angry, Xia Qin turned around on the spot, and after she searched around, she didn't find where the power switch was.

There was no timing, and under the tail of the two-seat display screen, two short cables appeared in front of Xia Qin's eyes.

Gritting his teeth, luck to his palms, Xia Qin suddenly made a move and tugged hard.

After crackling, crackling, and clicking, Leng Jun finally stopped working.

After rubbing his eyes, Leng Jun looked up at Xia Qin curiously and asked:

"Mom, why are you here?"

stepped forward angrily, Xia Qin grabbed his son's slimy front collar, but suddenly he was so smoked by a foul smell that he let go and retreated.

Seeing that after Xia Qin took two steps back, he almost fell crookedly, Leng Jun hurriedly got up and wanted to protect his mother.

It may be that he has been sitting for too long, and after Leng Jun got up in a hurry, he immediately had insufficient blood supply to his brain.

So, his mother didn't help him, but he himself fell to the ground after stumbling in two steps, and rolled to Xia Qin's feet.

Xia Qin was so anxious that he hurriedly bent over to help his son, but was pulled to the ground by the bulky Leng Jun.

Leng Jun was soft and empty, and he didn't seem to want to think about it at all, he looked at his mother stupidly with his obviously sunken eyes.

After Xia Qin hurriedly struggled to get up, she half-sit, held her son in her arms, and after a slight slap, she scolded:

"You're crazy, playing games like this, is it interesting?"

Again stupidly towards his mother, he smiled coldly:

"Hehe, I'm not here, I'm going to level up the game number for her and help her level up. ”

"Okay, let's go take a shower and change clothes first, my mother is about to be smoked to death by you," Xia Qin pinched his nose again.

When Leng Jun heard this, he pointed to his face, body, and right shoulder that had been bitten by Gan Tongtong that day, before shaking his head and saying to Xia Qin:

"Hmm... I don't... I can't wash the scent of the silk that left me..."

When Xia Qin heard this, he realized that the stench came from his son's right shoulder.

In order to retain the taste of Gan Tongtong, Leng Jun didn't take a bath for a whole week.

The bite on his right shoulder was already severely inflamed, and it was swollen like a big steamed bun, and it was so bad that it was bleeding pus.

Half of Leng Jun's body and the white shirt on his body have also been completely contaminated by stinky liquid and thick blood.

"My stupid son, why do you want to abuse yourself like this?"

Moved by his son's infatuation, Xia Qin immediately felt distressed and burst into tears.

Leng Jun suddenly plunged into his mother's arms, he choked up and said, "Mom... I want to be skept..."

Caressing his son's emaciated face, Xia Qin comforted his son with maternal love:

"Silly son, I want to be skewed, why don't you go to her, hurry up and get the skew back, my mother misses her too. ”

When Leng Jun heard this, his eyes were blank in his mother's arms, staring at the ceiling, then shaking his head and saying softly:

"She didn't want me anymore, and when she was leaving, she wrote me a farewell letter..."

"What? how is it possible?" Xia Qin was so shocked that he almost threw away his son.

Nodding seriously, Leng Jun once again confirmed this bad news to his mother.

But where did Xia Qin believe it, she screamed and shouted:

"Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Don't you hear, on the day of the squint, you have officially called my mother!"

Leng Jun smiled, shook his head and said:

"Mom, call your mother, she is sincere, and it is also from the bottom of her heart,

At that time, because she got the first real mother's love and the first warmth of home from you, she knelt down to you, worshiped you, and regarded you as a relative.

But none of this has anything to do with me..."

"You're saying that you don't actually love you!" Xia Qin was still full of doubts.

Leng Jun shook his head again and said:

"No, she loves me, we are each other's first love, we love each other deeply, we love each other so much..."

This time, Xia Qin was confused: "Since you are deeply in love, why did you break up?"

Leng Jun had a bitter face, and after he was silent for a moment, he finally said another word, which was enough to scare Xia Qin:

"Mom, she is not actually called Silk, her real name, I don't know until now, but I can already be sure that she is a secret agent of the police. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Qin was really scared stupid, he threw away his son, covered his mouth and asked:

"You, you mean, the Silkworm has been lurking around you, investigating you?"

Leng Jun smiled faintly and said:

"Well, after the accident in Jiang Xinzhou, I finally confirmed this problem, the Nine Dragon Wall that day was deliberately bumped into by them a long time ago. ”

Xia Qin was naturally puzzled, and she continued to ask:

"Why are they going around in such a big circle? Can't they investigate it openly? Not to mention that this case has nothing to do with you!"

Leng Jun tilted his head to look at his pus, and he said happily: "Hehe, with my father's prestige and my status, who dares to openly provoke?"

Xia Qin was so anxious that she grabbed Leng Jun's ear and said, "Silly son, since you have long suspected her identity, why didn't you break it earlier?"

When Leng Jun heard this, he said with a happy face:

"Mom, I love the Yakuza deeply, she is the only one I am irreplaceable in this life, even if there is a catastrophic oil pot and a fire pit in front of me, as long as it is lit by the Blaze, I am willing to jump without regrets. ”

At this point, Xia Qin finally came to his senses.

She also suddenly remembered that when Gan Tongtong knelt down that day, she shouted 'I'm sorry' twice!

"Then does your father know about this?" At this moment, Xia Qin couldn't take care of much, she went straight to the point.

Leng Jun suddenly grabbed Xia Qin's hand and said:

"I can't tell my father about this, if he knows the truth, he will definitely harm me, this secret, never, never be told..."

Seeing that his son was getting more and more serious, Xia Qin began to stammer:

"That's... That... So what's wrong with you, and they're even using spies?"

Leng Jun listened, he didn't rush to answer, he glanced at his mother's white hairs, and then slowly got up and knelt in front of Xia Qin.

After seriously knocking three heads against the carpet, Leng Jun said guiltily:

"Mom, my son is not filial, and it is impossible to give you a pension to the end!"

Immediately frightened on the carpet, with Xia Qin's experience and wisdom, she immediately knew all this.

With trembling fingers, pointing at his son's forehead, Xia Qin closed his eyes and asked:

"You! You're saying, your brother, it's you...?"

"Yes, my son used to be possessed by demons and was obsessed with demons..."

Leng Jun's words just fell.

"Smack!"

A hard slap was thrown on Leng Jun's right cheek by Xia Qin with all his might.

After three more serious knocks, Leng Jun said calmly: "Mom, don't tell Ling'er about this matter first, and you can't let my sister go home for the time being..."

Xia Qin finally covered her face and cried, she blurted out:

"That's... Then you... Run away, hide..."

Leng Jun smiled again: "No, I don't want to wander in a foreign land, go out and live that kind of life of worrying, hiding, and even ghosts,

Die, I will also die in a place where there is a scarf, and when I die, the scarlet will definitely come to my grave often to see me, and he will definitely bring me a lot of delicious food..."

Hugging Leng Jun back, Xia Qin cried with tears streaming down his face: "Son, my stupid son..."

"Mom, my son now just wants to die quickly and be reincarnated as soon as possible, in the next life, I will be reborn and be a new person, I will definitely be reincarnated by the side of the scarf, I want her to be my little sister next door from the beginning of her babbling, hehe. ”

Seeing his son with his eyes closed, looking forward to the next life with intoxication and happiness, but regardless of his mother's life and feelings, Xia Qin felt distressed.

But when I thought about the miserable and angry deeds of my son, Xia Qin's anger and evil fire suddenly surged up again.

Looking at Leng Jun, who had been slapped and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and still kneeling, Xia Qin, who was pale, trembled her lips, and she scolded forcefully:

"What kind of sin did I create, I gave birth to you, a damn little brute, just for a little thing outside your body, you actually injured sixteen lives and destroyed sixteen families, I finally know now, why did Ling'er run away from home, it seems that that old brute, he can't get out of it..."

After scolding her son, Xia Qin began to punish herself again, she raised her hands and slapped her face desperately, left and right.

No matter how Leng Jun is, he can't just watch his mother masochist.

After he knelt down and pounced on his mother to hold his mother's hands, Xia Qin was already angry, he didn't catch it in one breath, he foamed at the mouth, and immediately collapsed to the ground...