The young man is wanton Chapter 2 Iron needs to be hard

Lin Qing actually has no relatives in modern times. When she was a child, her mother had a depressive attack, shot her father and then committed suicide, leaving 7-year-old Lin Qing to wander around various welfare homes.

At the age of twelve, because of his high IQ and early wisdom, he was absorbed by the juvenile class of a college and began to systematically cultivate scientific knowledge.

Growing up to the age of sixteen, Lin Qing, who looks like her mother, is already quite impressive, but something even stranger has happened - that is, even as a classmate in the same class and dormitory, if Lin Qing doesn't move or speak, it's easy for everyone to ignore her existence.

The original amazing appearance should be more glamorous, but many people find that they can't remember this face at first sight.

This phenomenon was reported layer by layer, and Lin Qing was judged to be born with a certain ability to conceal, so he was once again recommended to the national security department for training as a reserve force of spy personnel.

At the age of eighteen, he began to contact elementary espionage missions, and at the age of twenty, he acted alone.

Thanks to this strange ability, Lin Qing was invincible in the spy system until he was dragged down by his pig teammates and fell into this world. Although that kind of life doesn't seem to be pretty, the world is at least familiar to her.

Maybe by the time she can go back, it's been years. She could have changed her identity and lived well with the wealth she had accumulated over the years.

Thinking about it this way, this danger has become a place of death and resurrection.

If you want to master the top resources, you must first understand this era. It's a pity that the girl is gone, and she can't provide her with more information, and everything has to start from scratch, Lin Qing said gloomily.

This fourteen-year-old body is still too immature: a few centimeters shorter in height and lighter weight, half weaker than his twenty-eight-year-old self, his speed has not decreased, his body is light but his muscle strength is too weak, and he still needs to be hard to strike iron.

This night, Lin Qing slept very unsteadily, constantly dreaming that he was shuttling in the dense forest, with endless pursuers behind him, and a vague male voice muttered in front of him, "Qingqing, it's time to go home." ”

Where to go home, where is home?

At 6:30, after running for a night of nightmares and sore all over his body, Lin Qing woke up on time. The temperature here in June is a few degrees cooler than in modern times, and it is not so muggy.

As if to confirm the authenticity of all this, Lin Qing returned to the girl's room, she was indeed still lying there, she was indeed dead, but she was a poor girl in her teens.

By the glimmer of the morning, the girl on the bed looked more and more similar to herself, but she was too thin and looked smaller than the fourteen-year-old Lin Qing, is this a coincidence?

When he returned to the maid's room, he kicked the only table to pieces, and took only two legs, which he used as hoes, and had no other tools to take advantage of. Now that the maiden has gone, let her be buried under the locust tree and be the companion of this courtyard.

A sunny position was chosen under the tree, and the excavation was carried out in situ, and one person saw the length, half a meter wide and downward, and the soil was also soft, and it was two feet deep in a short time.

Going down again, he touched an angular hard object, "Father's relics?" Lin Qing probably remembered that the girl had said this, and while recalling, he really dug out a small wooden box with an edge.

The wood seems to be better than the furniture here. Since the girl has died, Lin Qing is not hypocritical, and opens it directly.

I saw a jade bracelet in the wooden box, and a yellowed letter:

Qingqingwu'er

What you ask for is in the royal family of Eastern Qi. This is going to the east, and nothing should be rushed. Creation is changing rapidly, and you must not force it to follow the trend.

Your sister Qingyun has done this time, I have taken her back, and I hope you will return to the family as soon as possible.

Father Lin Qi

Lin Qi, Lin Qingqing? Is this a letter to myself? Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Evading the pursuit and falling of the mountain stream, I met a girl who claimed to be my sister with a similar face, and saw a letter from a father?

Isn't it just that if you want to return to modern times, you want to have something? Lin Qing's world outlook has received a strong impact.

Qingqing, no one has called this name for many years. The bracelet is warm to the touch, and from the perspective of several antique cases that Lin Qing has handled, it is a good material, and if you wear it on your hand and try that the size fits perfectly, the temperature instantly adapts to the body temperature.

It's just that I can't take it off anymore, and there are no soap and other props here, and I can't take it off after breaking it for a long time, I'm afraid I can't take it off except for breaking it for a while, so I can only wear it.

According to the content of the letter, this father Lin does have two daughters, the eldest daughter Lin Qingyun is also the girl, the letter said that he has taken her back, what does it mean to bring her back? Could it be that the girl is not dead? Lin Qing couldn't help but look back at the girl's room again.

The second daughter Lin Qingqing, that is, the sister who the girl was waiting for, happened to Lin Qing falling from the sky and looked a little similar, so the girl recognized Lin Qing as her sister, but she died when she wished.

The material of the wooden box is obviously the supplies of the rich and noble, why would the girl be locked in the backyard alone and wait for death?

The emaciated appearance was evidently the result of long-term malnutrition, and the letter said that the girl had been brought back, so how could she die? Is there really such a thing as an uncertain prophet? How many years ago was this a letter that had been buried?

At that time, how could Father Lin know that Lin Qingqing had returned this year, and he happened to have something in his heart, which was also too anti-scientific!!

In line with materialistic questioning, Lin Qing returned to the girl's room again, and the deceased girl was still lying peacefully on the bed, because of her stable posture, it looked less miserable from a distance.

When I walked in, I found that the girl's body was faintly blue. This is, a sign of chronic poison. Nearly 12 hours have passed since the death, and the poisoning will cause the body to turn blue, and it seems that the girl's death has another mystery.

If Father Lin really has the ability to predict the future, can he count his daughter to die so tragically?

Now, this girl can no longer be hastily buried. Since someone poisoned someone, someone must come to confirm the death, and if the body is missing, there is no way to explain it.

I have nowhere to stay at the moment, and I wanted to take advantage of this courtyard to recuperate for a few more days, but I took it for granted. Since he borrowed the convenience of the girl and still wore the bracelet of his sister on his wrist, he should at least find a way to bury the girl in peace.

Although Lin Qing is not a good person, she will not offend such a poor girl. Turning around and filling in the soil under the big locust tree again, Lin Qing sat straight in the girl's room and pondered.

At 10:30 p.m., according to the work and rest time of the ancients, it was already late at night. Lin Qing dug out a set of cyan dresses in the girl's suitcase.

I don't have a night coat at hand, and of course it's impossible to wander around the yard in jeans, so in case of an emergency, there's no chance of camouflage. Who knew that this dress looked very shabby, the style was actually very complicated, and the spy personnel had not yet dabbled in the part of the ancient costume, Lin Qing complained.

Lin Qing, who has always been clever, actually took more than ten minutes to tie these straps tightly on his body and did not affect his movements, but he was not so good-looking. When you go out and jump on the courtyard wall, the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time to find out the news.