"Xiao Zhen, the eldest son of the Xiao family in Qingyuan City, it's a pity that it was all thirty years ago," Lan Qi stepped forward and stood beside the man and whispered, "Am I right?" ”

As soon as the man turned around, he met Lan Qi's smiling face, but his body couldn't stop trembling, with avoidance in his eyes, mixed with a hint of horror, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

Lan Qi smiled, looked up at the fiery red clouds in the sky that were smeared by the setting sun, and her voice was a little distant and ethereal, "The son of the Xiao family who was beautiful back then, no one would have thought that he would hide in such a place, right?" Why, didn't your son take care of you? ”

As if someone had poked him in the sore spot, the wine bottle in Xiao Zhen's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the woman in front of him as if he had seen the devil in horror.

Or maybe it was the person Lan Qi was panicking about.

That nominal biological son, even if he has only met him a few times, he still can't forget the coldness and gloom hidden in that person's eyes, looking at you as if he is going to pounce on you and tear you apart.

His voice was as cold as a chain bound to his body, and those warnings seemed to still ring in his ears, which was why he didn't dare to show his face for so many years.

He knew that the man really dared to kill him, even if he was his father.

As soon as he saw Xiao Zhen's appearance, Lan Qi knew that he must have been warned, but he didn't expect to be so timid, and he was born by everyone, so he was frightened, and he was willing to nest in such a place.

Lan Qi's eyes roughly scanned the surrounding scenery, there were simple bungalows everywhere, the land was a little barren, and the only source of water was probably the river at the foot of the mountain.

A pampered person, now he has also become a drunkard in the mountains, and he does not have the elegance and nobility of the past, if he were not useful, Lan Qi would not have come to this kind of place idlely.

Xiao Zhen also knew that Lan Qi's group of people were not good, although he didn't know what it was for, but he still saw the opportunity and drove away directly, and he didn't even bother to pick up the shoes when they fell off.

The way he ran away was that he didn't tell at all that this was a man who was almost sixty years old.

The bodyguards took a look at it and were about to catch up, but Lan Qi stretched out his hand to stop him, and the whole village was only so big, where else could he run?

In the middle of the night, Xiao Zhen, who had been hiding in the mountains for almost a day, finally couldn't stand the hunger and secretly ran back.

The cool breeze in the night made Xiao Zhen rub his arms uncontrollably, and when he saw someone coming, he hurriedly dodged and hid to the side like a frightened bird.

It's just a passing gambler, who rushed to someone else's house to play cards, Xiao Zhen recognized it, and hurriedly rushed out to stop the man.

The man saw a black shadow suddenly rushing out from the side and was about to scream, but Xiao Zhen hurriedly stopped it and lowered his voice, "Old Five, it's me." ”

The fifth child who borrowed the firelight from the house saw Xiao Zhen's face clearly, and he was immediately relieved, but it was still difficult to hide his anger after being frightened in his words, "Why are you hiding here at night?" ”

Xiao Zhen was a little timid, dragged people to the side, and looked left and right before anyone spoke, "You came from my house?" ”。

Lao Wu's house and Xiao Zhen's house are the same road, and you can definitely pass by Xiao Zhen's door from that side, so he nodded, "Yes, old drunkard, why are you strange today, you can't do something wrong, right?" ”