Yan Zigao looked carefully around looking for a hotel, and the bracelet that he had been carrying for a while suddenly vibrate, and then a voice appeared in his mind.

[Notice: Student Yan Zigao successfully triggered the primary learning task. 】

[The eyes are the windows of the human soul. In the first class, he cried beautifully with his eyes: he turned around, trembling all over, and there were crystal tears hanging on his eyes, only to see tears flowing down his cheeks, and his trembling hands wiped away the tears on his face, but the tears were like beads with broken threads, and he couldn't stop wiping them. Lesson goal: To make the other person feel pity. 】

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The voice of the bracelet that had been quiet for many days appeared in his mind, and Yan Zigao, who was unguarded, was stunned for a moment, and his little mood of loss immediately disappeared, and he stood in place with an embarrassed face and was at a loss.

[Please complete the 'Meimei Crying' course within 20 seconds to achieve the effect of making the other party pity.] 】

Pity?

Hearing this red again, Yan Zigao was frightened, and used a delicate crying method to make a strange man feel pity, he is not lonely and lonely!

"What happens if it's not done?" Yan Zi, who couldn't cry at all, raised his hand and asked in a low voice at the bracelet.

It's really difficult to make a descriptive emoji.

How is "tears like beads of broken threads" done, and how is Meimei crying defined, solve!

The bracelet hung quietly on his wrist without saying a word.

This one is useless! Pure chaos! Why isn't the bracelet fast dog leash?

Yan Zigao, who didn't know what the consequences would be if he didn't finish it, was uneasy in his heart, and he hesitated in place for a while and couldn't cry.

So he decisively gave up completing the broken course, and planned to flee the scene quickly and go straight to the deep alley.

At least something bad happens, and if you lose face, only you can see it......

However, before he could make any action under his feet, his right hand was grabbed by someone, and the warm palm burned him, Yan Zigao subconsciously turned around, and just happened to see Gongjingxun's brow that had not yet let go.

"Come with me."

Yan Zigao's brain crashed, didn't he make a "I see pity" demeanor to win the other party's mercy? What's going on right now?

[You have achieved the effect of making the other party pity, but there is no 'beautiful crying' course requirement, and there will be a 'smear' punishment after half an hour.] 】

Please don't tease, what kind of trouble did he pick up!

Yan Zigao, who was brought into the car by Gongjing Xun, suddenly found that he hadn't asked Gao Leng where the little angel was going to take him.

"Where is this going?" Forced to experience illegal flying on the road again, Yan Zigao held on to the car door and asked with difficulty.

"My home." Gongjing Ken looked ahead, leaned on the window with one hand and the steering wheel with the other, and replied briefly.

Yan Zigao secretly wondered when he was on the board, when did he say that he was going to his house? It's very dangerous to take a stranger home casually!

Looking at the comparison of the figures of the two people reflected in the car window, Yan Zigao silently turned off, it was obvious that such a physical deviation was more dangerous for himself......

Being taken home by a strange car owner in the middle of the night, what else can you do except make people think about it? online, etc.

Should he immediately find an excuse to get out of the car?

Before he could think about it, the car drove into the community, sped under two rows of big trees, and stopped in front of a villa.

The dizzy Yan Zigao saw this villa from the car window, and he was so frightened that he was about to fall off. I can't wait to be blind immediately, his white plan is not ready, and he can only find death if he comes back rashly!

"This is the Yan family?" Yan Zigao quickly turned his head to find Gongjing to confirm the matter.

Gongjingxun pulled out the key and nodded silently.

"Then you still say it's your home?"

You're kidding me, aren't you? Yan Zigao almost roared out angrily, the little angel was too much, and he asked to leave immediately.

Gong Jingxun seemed to be aware of his purpose of escape, and after getting out of the car, he walked quickly to the passenger seat to stop Yan Zigao, who had just turned out of the car and was about to run.

"This is indeed my home."

Yan Zigao vigorously twisted the wrist that was grabbed, blushing angrily and afraid of being discovered, suppressed his voice and said angrily: "Your surname is Yan? ”

He had been here for more than ten years in his previous life, and he had never mentioned a relative with the surname Gongjing, so he didn't want to lie to him. The little angel turned out to be a black demon with a belly!

At present, the only possibility is that Yan Kou found out about his existence and hired someone to arrest him, and it is likely that he was imprisoned in a small black room, and then played torture and killing......

Yan Zhigao, who was imprisoned by Gongjingxun's hands behind him and stopped in his arms, was so frightened that he trembled, and he didn't care if he found anything, so he directly hit Gongjingxun's chest with his shoulder.

Then it was suppressed even harder.

The voice of the demon angel who suppressed the cold air came from above: "Don't make trouble, I'm your uncle." ”

Uncle? Yan Zigao, who was still struggling desperately, was frozen in an instant......

"Xu Hua has a brother?" Yan Zigao looked up in a daze, only to see the man's smooth chin, and his glasses were about to fall off.

Can Xu Huana have such an outstanding brother? Isn't that Yan Kou's own uncle, after all, he is still the executioner sent by Yan Kou!

Gong Jingxun looked at Yan Zigao, who was quickly changing his face in his arms, and the long-lost headache made him frown: "I am your own uncle." It has nothing to do with your adoptive mother. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yan Zigao to understand this, he pulled Yan Zigao into the villa.

"Let go!"

"Shh Gong Jingxun turned back soothingly, and put an eclipse on his lips to signal him to be quiet.

At this moment, it is already the third watch in the middle of the night, and the villa is empty, except for a few night lights, the only light source is the moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sound of "clicking" footsteps echoed in the spacious hall, and it was very loud and amazing.

Yan Zigao, who was struggling, didn't dare to make any more trouble, and was half-pulled and half-dragged by this "uncle" across the hall, upstairs, and upstairs...... Uncle, can you stop dragging sacks?

When passing through the corridor, Gongjing Xun suddenly stopped and motioned to Yan Zigao to slow down his steps, and Yan Zigao, who didn't know why, saw that his expression was stern, and he didn't dare to walk on tiptoe obediently.

The two of them walked silently on the porch, faintly hearing the sound of rustling clothes behind the curtains outside, the sound of rapid breathing and whispering, mixed with ambiguous sobbing.

Yan Zigao's eyes widened in disbelief, what kind of shit luck did this take, the first time he entered the Yan Mansion, he encountered the scene of the Yan family's reluctance, even if he had experienced a dirty life, he couldn't be calm about this broken luck.

"Bang!"

After a shrill voice sounded, all sounds disappeared, Yan Zigao's face flushed, and he couldn't wait to die on the spot, because the sound came from his feet.

Yan Zigao, who was distracted and replenished his brain, was tiptoeing and knocked on the vase next to him, making a harsh sound, seeing that this situation would affect the so-called "uncle".

looked at the public scene inquiry apologetically, and found that people didn't care at all, and looked behind the curtains with an inexplicable sneer.

In this case, it can only be that the public scene knows who is behind the curtain, and is not afraid of the other party's retaliation.

The little angel is not cold at all, but black-bellied. Yan Zigao was about to burst into tears......

Seeing that the public scene was going to have a face-to-face with the other party, Yan Zigao was aggrieved and aggrieved to try to minimize his sense of existence, no matter what the casualties of both parties were, he must be dead and dead.

The curtain was lifted, and a small head popped out of it, and he secretly looked over here, just facing Yan Zigao and the others......

For a while, Yan Zigao felt that his blood was flowing backwards, wasn't this Yan Kou who he had guarded against everything!

Tonight's excitement is one after another, and when I meet the ultimate boss, Yan Zi can't faint.

I guessed any possible protagonist of an adult film, but I didn't expect it to be a well-behaved eyeballer on weekdays.

Yan Kou's shock at this time was no less than Yan Kou's, his eyes were about to fall off, his face was so red that he had to fight with a monkey's buttocks, and he stood up slowly, bowing his head and exclaiming, "Uncle." Coming back so late? ”

"Which nephew are you?" Gongjing replied in a deep voice without giving face.

Yan Kou, who had a strawberry mark on his neck, was instantly speechless with fright, and it took a long time before he lowered his voice and said softly: "Uncle, don't be joking." I...... I'm Yan Kou. ”

Uncle......

Yan Zigao looked up at the old god in the public scene, secretly speculating about the identity of the public scene, being able to enter the Yan family, and claiming to be his own uncle, and now he is called his uncle by the fake young master of the Yan family.

A thought suddenly flashed, Yan Zigao suddenly remembered the relatives of the late Mrs. Yan abroad in his previous life, and it seemed that Mrs. Yan was surnamed Gongjing!

So just now Gongjing inquired that he was his uncle, could it be that his identity has been exposed?

What should I do if I'm not ready to wipe and I'm going to be exposed to my opponent's eyes? Yan Zigao nervously pinched the corners of his clothes and looked down at his shoes in an attempt not to impress Yan Kou.

Fortunately, Gongjing Xun was not interested in this meaningless conversation, ignored Yan Kou's confession, and pulled Yan Zigao to walk directly past Yan Kou, Yan Zigao felt that someone was looking at him when he passed by the curtain.

The hand held by Gongjun Xun gave him the courage to return fifty percent, and he felt that someone was looking at him, so he subconsciously turned his head to look back.

It turned out that behind the curtain was a very hidden windowsill, and at this moment, there was a person blocked by shadows in the corner of the windowsill, looking straight at Yan Zigao with a vague gaze. Such eyes were like poisonous snakes in the night, Yan Zigao was stimulated by this coldness, and hurriedly turned his head.

"Fu Jianbai take care of your eyes, otherwise there are thousands of ways to remove it." Gongjing asked suddenly.

When the words fell, Yan Zigao felt that the pinprick-like eyes that fell on his body moved away.

Because the name "Fu Jianbai" is too familiar to him......