Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chi Qinghe walked for almost two hours and still couldn't find the right place. He wanted to ask the police for help nearby, but...

Inside the interrogation room of Jiangjing City Public Security Bureau.

The policewoman slowed down her recording, and her sharp eyes were tinged with sympathy.

"This school uniform belongs to Huayang High School, right?"

Chi Qinghe did not answer, but just nodded hesitantly.

The regret in the policewoman's eyes was even stronger.

Who can accept the tragic death of their mother?

The policewoman chose her words carefully. "I've seen the store's surveillance video. It's very clear. The suspect..."

Chi Qinghe's reaction suddenly became a little bigger, "The one who killed her was Liu Shunlin, right?"

Liu Shunlin, the original owner's stepfather.

"If I hadn't gotten angry with her that afternoon and hadn't run away from home...would she not have died?"

The policewoman was speechless and didn't know how to comfort the guilty child.

"My child, no one can predict the future. What you need to do now is study hard and grow up well. I believe this is what your mother wants to see..."

Chi Qinghe sat on the plastic chair with dull eyes, looking stupid, but he was actually thinking about the "top priority" of what to eat for midnight snack.

After finishing the interrogation, the policewoman put the notebook away and tucked it under her arm.

"The person who picked you up is already waiting outside. Go back and have a good rest."

"Thank you."

The policewoman looked at his back and sighed softly.

On the transparent glass beside the police station corridor, the image of a boy who looked like a student was printed.

He was thin, and the loose school uniform made him look even more frail.

At an age when he was full of vigor and vitality, his back seemed to be pressed down by a huge mountain, half of his body was hunched, and his whole body exuded a sense of death.

Chi Qinghe walked closer and saw his current image clearly on the reflective glass.

His hair was long and messy, like a chicken coop, completely blocking his eyes. The remaining half of his face seemed to droop to the ground and bury itself in his chest. His inferiority and cowardice were so strong that they seemed to seep through his skin.

At this moment, an anxious call suddenly came from the front.

"Qinghe."

Chi Qinghe's expression was frozen, his pupils shrank instantly under the cover of his hair, and even his breathing was filled with disbelief.

The man who spoke looked very reserved, but his eyes showed worry.

Seeing the young man at the corner standing in a daze and still shaking, he subconsciously wanted to move forward, but as if he remembered something, he turned back, opened the bag on the back of the chair, and took out a black plaid jacket.

"It's cold outside, you need to wear more clothes, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night."

Chi Yu's tone was full of concern, but his hands only stopped at handing over the clothes he had carefully prepared for a long time.

Seeing that the person didn't move, he tried to take half a step forward, spread out his clothes and pretended to help the boy put them on. Seeing that the latter didn't show disgust as before, he became visibly happy.

"Lao Chi."

When Chi Yu heard this unfamiliar name, he was stunned for a moment, then his emotions suddenly surged. He turned his head away in a somewhat cowardly manner and quickly wiped his eyes.

After taking a deep breath, he managed to control the expression on his face.

"Eh, eh!"

Chi Qinghe's whole body was stiff and cold, but his eyes were hot and greedy.

Chi Yu has aged a lot, probably in his forties, but his figure is still as strong and tall as Chi Qinghe remembered.

The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, the white hair at his temples, the layers of scars and calluses on his hands, he doesn't look like the financial tycoon who used to be so awe-inspiring without even getting angry, but instead he looks more like a worldly person.

The distance seems closer.

In the original world, he was the murderer who personally "killed" Lao Chi. All relatives, even his biological mother, denounced him for being cold-blooded.

Lao Chi, who was lying on the hospital bed, had his ribs broken due to repeated rescue efforts. The few times he was awake he kept telling him to "give up". How could he bear to continue?

So be it, he is cold-blooded. These people have been cursing him like that behind his back anyway.

"Lao Chi, I want to go home."

"well!"

Chi Yu's financial situation is really bad, and he drives a van that is about to fall apart.

From the moment I started the car, the noise never stopped.

The wrench in the trunk was clanging from the bumpy wheels, and the whirring sound of the air conditioner was mixed together, making people feel irritated.

But to Chi Qinghe's ears, it sounded like natural music, full of warmth.

4011 suddenly appeared.

[Host, it seems you are very satisfied with this compensation.]

Chi Qinghe didn't answer it, but instead asked an irrelevant question, [4011, is this your production batch?]

4011: [No, I was born with this name. Other systems are called Zero Point, Zero Four, Ling Qian... They're too low-brow and lower my status.]

For some reason, when it reported the system name, Chi Qinghe's smile deepened.

What's the meaning!

Look down on it?!

You're planning to abandon this mission before it even begins and start looking for another one?

Chi Qinghe exhaled and returned to the topic, "How did you bring him here?"

If I remember correctly, when he died, Lao Chi was almost fourteen years old and was reincarnated into elementary school.

"When you were standing under the tree and were blown to death by the fireworks and thunder, he was standing in front of you, so I took him away." 4011 said in a shocking tone.

[After all, it's not a fresh soul, so its memories are incomplete and can't be recovered, but the rest is well preserved.]

Chi Qinghe tilted his head to the left and looked at the man who was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead because of his gaze. He subconsciously rolled his knuckles, but only felt air, and silently clenched his fists.

[As a system, what special functions do you have? ]

4011: [Host, don't worry! I have all these functions!]

[Very...] Before he could even utter the word "good", 4011's next words made his eyes go dark again.

【But when it came, it was lost along with the plot. 】

Sensing a creepy gaze, 4011 lowered his voice silently, "Only one left..."

【What? 】

【A lucky charm. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Qinghe felt a weight on his arm. He rolled up his sleeves and found that there was a jade bracelet on his wrist.

The ice-ground light green blessing bracelet has a very round inner ring, outer ring and bar, creating a perfect "round and full" look.

It has plenty of water and a high gloss. If I were to sell it...

[Host, don't think I don't know what you're thinking.] 4011 rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, [You don't have permission to remove the bracelet.]

It's also very easy to use. Complete random tasks and you'll get cash rewards, starting at 100 each time, with no upper limit.

The further they talked, the softer 4011's voice became. Chi Qinghe sneered, and his tone was deliberately prolonged.

[Don't tell me you lost the random mission too, huh?]

[…Lost.]

Chi Qinghe took a deep breath and said, "Can you please get out of my mind? I'm afraid I'll be infected and become a fool."