Chapter 39: I Come from the Future, I Have Been Reborn.

There was no turning back, not even the desire to look back, he didn't want to see Cheng Bo's painful expression, even if it was just a false alarm.

He understands Cheng Bo's feelings for him very well, and Cheng Bo, who has no children under his knees, is no different from his grandfather when he brought up his father and himself.

In my memory, Cheng Bo, who was in his fifties at that time, although his face was already a little old, his waist was still straight, but, unconsciously, the years accompanied his growth, and also accompanied the old man's old age, and the sweeping figure also became rickety, inexplicably bitter.

Qin Lin thought to himself.

Once when the flowers bloomed at the moment of enlightenment, I thought to myself, if at that time, I would have this Taoist technique, would Cheng Bo still hunch his waist? Probably not? It's just a pity that at that time, I thought that there would be no such if, and if it weren't for myself, Cheng Bo wouldn't have died.

"Uncle Cheng, thank you. ”

The moonlight reflected Qin Lin, Cheng Bo felt in his heart, this back in front of him, even the cloudy eyes could not stop the deep loneliness, like pouring boiling oil on the stagnant water, even if it boiled at the beginning, it would still return to silence in the end.

"The eldest young master......"

Without the thought of doubt, it was him.

It has to be him, and it has to be him!

Even if he is taken away, no matter how good he is, at least, his appearance is exactly the same as what he has already branded in his heart, and this is enough.

Now, Cheng Bo somewhat understands why the parents of those who were taken away begged to save their lives, even if the people after the seizure stabbed themselves in the back, they had no regrets, they were stupid, and they felt so at that time.

Your child has been killed by the soul that occupies this body, but you still have to protect him, isn't it stupid or what?

However, when he faced it, he found that he had also become stupid, knowing that he was no longer his eldest young master in his body, why couldn't he pull the trigger?

"When I was seven years old, because I was naughty, my parents picked up a broom and wanted to beat me, hehe, it's really funny to think about it now, I was chased around, if it wasn't for Cheng Bo you to stop me, I shouldn't have been able to escape that time, right? But after that time, my parents haven't practiced martial arts, right, what is the reason?"

Qin Lin smiled, "Oh, I remember, I remember that time I beat Qin Seventeen to tears with the boxing technique I just learned, speaking of Qin Seventeen, I remembered it again, if it wasn't for Cheng Bo and you to stop me, I would have been discovered last time I put centipedes in her hair, right?"

Speaking of the back, Qin Lin laughed.

"It's still Uncle Cheng, you have a way, in the end, it was Qin Shishi who helped me carry this pot, I'll go, I was beaten by Qin Yi so miserably that time. ”

One by one, the past was told in Qin Lin's short words, as if talking in a dream, Cheng Bo stood behind, and there was a little warmth in his heart, yes, it turned out that he had done so much for the eldest young master.

Cheng Bo also smiled, and the folds on his face looked so cute at this moment.

"I still remember when I was ten years old, I fell down, I cried, you were very worried, when you came home, you were more anxious than my parents, it was raining heavily, you had to say that you had to buy it yourself, don't let those maids, say what they bought you don't worry, those two days, you even your favorite tulips were thirsty to death, just like this one in front of you. ”

Qin Lin leaned over, looked at the wilted tulip on the windowsill softly, and smiled slightly, "Uncle Cheng, I've been thinking so hard these two days that I even forgot to water your tulips." ”

"yes, it's a lot of thoughts. ”

Cheng Bo sighed faintly, banged, the gun in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and sighed with a wry smile, "Forget it, forget it." Looking at Qin Lin in a complicated way, "Since you have taken it, then you have taken it, I can't do it anymore, old man, don't worry, I won't tell the people of the Qin family, if you really don't believe it......",

Cheng Bo sat down on the ground, smiled bitterly, picked up the pistol on the ground, and wiped it.

"When I was twenty years old, you were like this, pointing a gun at yourself and saying, Qin Chuan is the son of your second uncle, even if you are ruthless, there is no need to kill them all, I am very angry, because I think that Cheng Bo, you have been bribed to help the so-called outsiders speak. ”

Cheng Bo was stunned for a moment, and an incredible light suddenly flashed in his old eyes.

Twenty years old?Qin Lin is now ...... I'm only eighteen years old!

He said, he is himself, and he is not himself, is ......

No way!

"That day, I was very angry and angry, because I felt that the position of the head of the Qin family was naturally mine, you all said that Qin Chuan was good, so where did you put me? I am the next head of the Qin family! So, I will lie to you and say, I will not go, as for the result?"

Qin Lin sighed faintly.

"That was the year, I laid everything out and counted everything, but I didn't expect that Qin Chuan's strength was no longer what I could understand at that time, that's right, the so-called warriors I brought, the so-called offerings, were not a general at all in front of him, but when I closed my eyes and waited for death, I saw you. ”

"Kneeling on the ground without any dignity, just begging Qin Chuan to bypass my life on your old face, Qin Chuan refused, insisted on killing me, you kowtowed, and he didn't have any intention of letting me go, so ah, you pointed the gun at your head for the second time, and when we didn't react, you shot it. ”

"You said at that time, then use my old life to exchange the life of my eldest young master. ”

"With such a 'bang', your blood splattered me. ”

Qin Lin was a little depressed, thinking of this scene that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

However, immediately, Qin Lin turned around, looked at the shocked old man, and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry Uncle Cheng." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man put down the gun in his hand, still with a deep puzzle on his face.

"Me?"

Qin Lin smiled slightly, pillowed the moonlight, took a step, the illusory stamens rose from the soles of Qin Lin's feet, and in the next moment, the illusory stamens gradually grew and condensed, and the bright red stamens were like a dream.

In just a moment, the delicate stamens of the entire small villa bloomed everywhere, but Qin Lin took a step.

Step 2.

Qin Lin stepped out, and gradually, the flower, which originally only had stamens, grew petals as red as blood at this moment, delicate as blood, and as cold as ...... Dead person.

Just like the flowers on the other side that often accompany the Yellow Spring, they are beautiful, but they carry endless dangers, but who can guarantee that these flowers are not flowers on the other side?

The third step was out.

The originally delicate flowers bloomed completely at this moment, and all the smells were completely covered by the fragrance of flowers in the room, Cheng Bo looked around in astonishment, even if there was no light, it was extremely bright in the dark, and what was even more strange was that under this kind of **, Qin Shishi's snoring could still be his own eardrum, as if the flowers that grew on his nose did not exist at all!

Perhaps, it doesn't exist in the first place, right?

Cheng Bo thought to himself that this kind of scene was beyond the scope of what he could understand, and an idea in his heart was becoming clearer and clearer.

The fourth step is not as stunning as the previous steps, just like the dynasty after the peak, although it is not obvious, but if you observe carefully, those flowers are slightly dim, of course, the fragrance of this building cannot be blocked by Cheng Bo's nasal mucosa, and the unforgettable fragrance makes Cheng Bo's brain dull for a moment.

Qin Lin smiled slightly and took his fifth step.

After Cheng Bo blinked, he was shocked to find that the original flowers had disappeared, and the fragrance had also left his nose, wondering if he had Alzheimer's disease, but the brain's reaction told him that it was not an illusion just now.

"Uncle Cheng, I'm back. ”

Qin Lin waved his hand and smiled slightly, and the tulips behind him, which were originally sluggish and about to die, suddenly opened up at this moment as if they had encountered a soft spring breeze.

Seeing Qin Lin's hand, Cheng Bo was sure that he was definitely not an illusion just now, so ......

Qin Lin saw that Cheng Bo still had some incredulous meaning, smiled slightly, stepped forward, and gave the old man a hug.

"Uncle Cheng, I am from the future. ”

"I am Qin Lin 30,000 years later. ”

"I was born again. ”

The tulips behind Qin Lin danced gently on this windless night.

......

The next day.

It was another ordinary morning, Qin Lin sipped his coffee, and looked at the morning newspaper like an old man, of course, there were some differences, such as Qin Shishi was squatting next to him and vomiting.

Well, there's no way, who made this guy want to grab the little doll's bottle next to him in the morning and drink.

I don't know who to learn from, this little doll can also be a chicken thief, taking advantage of Qin Shishi's toilet work, the thief grabbed two dead flies from yesterday's trash can that had not been emptied and put them in Qin Shixi's egg fried rice.

Of course, if this is the case, it is not a chicken thief, the point is, this little guy also spit on his own hand, and then mixed it vigorously and seriously.

After that, he made a silent gesture to Cheng Bo and Qin Lin very exaggeratedly, and then he picked up the soaked bottle by himself, and looked innocent and ignorant with his eyes wide open.

Qin Lin said that if he hadn't seen that scene just now, he wouldn't have believed that this little ghost who had just been born for a day would be so powerful and angry.

Convincing, big guy, big guy, lost and lost - Qin Shishi's inner voice when he arched his head in the trash can.