Reborn in the Father's Name

On the contrary, he didn't notice that the master is not the master.So now hearing Yunying Posuo's question like this, Qiao Lechen typed out a line with the intention of wanting to reconcile with the other party.

[Private chat] [Xiaochen] Then wait for me to take a look now.

"Private Chat" [Cloud Shadow Whirling]....

Following the ellipsis in the line of whirling clouds, Qiao Lechen lowered his head and glanced at it. Before he clicked on the social column, another message popped up from the system.

[System] Cloud Shadow Whirling launches a coercive attack on you.

Then the screen changed, and the peaceful Shuiyun Town turned into a wild PK field again, and then the cloud shadow whirled and killed Xiaochen with a single knife, and Xiaochen got down.

Qiao Lechen stared at the clear eyes that were as black as agate, and looked at Xiaochen who was wearing linen clothes, and returned to Xinshou Town in the state of soul for five seconds, and then meditated automatically to recover blood.

Crying and laughing.

[Private Chat] [Whirling Cloud Shadow] I'm sorry, you really pissed me off too much, -_-|||I can't control it.

[Private Chat] [Xiaochen]...Forcible attacks cost money, right?

"Private Chat" [Whirling Cloud Shadow] My wife is a VIP, VIP!

Looking at the words Yunying Posuo typed, Qiao Lechen felt that he might have understood Yunying Posuo's current mood.

So he pursed his lips, Qiao Lechen didn't say anything, and clicked the left button of the mouse to open the social column.

Master and apprentice.

Master (1)

Apprentice (0)

really.

Qiao Lechen looked at the digital display on the back of the master, and his white and slender fingers on the left mouse button suddenly became slightly stiff.

When did I have a master?

And, it's different.

Clicking on the column of the master, Qiao Lechen's fingers this time, and even his gentle and smiling face began to turn pale.

It's really different from before.

In the friend column of the master, the name of a piece of Xue Cang is dazzlingly reflected there.

It's not a crescent moon like a hook.

Not... that person's assistant.

Qiao Lechen bit his lip, his expression was a little dull, but the eyes that looked at the name of Xue Cang trembled a little dizzy.

Even the corners of his eyes and brows were trembling, and he clicked the left mouse button with stiff fingers. At this time, Qiao Lechen didn't care about the new information notification beeping in the private chat, he clicked on the personal material.

Guilds, ranks, races, and titles are skipped one by one.

At the bottom of the page, Qiao Lechen saw the affiliation - master-student【Release】.

Almost without hesitation, Qiao Lechen tapped the cancel button several times until the system popped up a reminder.

Is it possible to terminate the master-student relationship with the player Yi Yixue Cang?

whether.

Yes.

Qiao Lechen watched the column of his master change from the number one back to the number zero.

Breathe out lightly.

For a while, the desire to use games to relieve my nervousness also dissipated a lot.

He didn't look at who sent the beeping private chat messages, and what they sent them. In Xinshou Village, where even a forced attack would be automatically rejected by the system, Qiao Lechen watched the screen full of blood. Xiaochen pursed his lips and closed the game page.

After closing the notebook and putting it on the bedside table, Qiao Lechen looked at the time and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Lie on the bed and get under the quilt, but Qiao Lechen couldn't fall asleep at all.

It's quiet around.

There was no sound.

Abnormally uneasy, from the tip of the toe, the blood trickled upwards.

The ten fingers of both hands were entangled vigorously, until one of the fingers was accidentally broken by him, Qiao Lechen frowned and slowly opened his eyes again.

It's okay, I'm still alive.

Moreover, God sent himself to Qiao Ruibai again, and sent himself back to two years ago.

It's okay, it's okay.

Is it just a game identity? !

Turning over, Qiao Lechen also hid his head in the bed.

He knew that he was not a good boy.

He is not only greedy but also alternative.

Not only did he hope to see that person all the time, he even hoped that that person would have the same feelings for him.

In fact, if there is really a god if you look up three feet.

Then I can't say it's not good, this will already be struck by lightning.

So, so, outrageous.

The kind of greedy thoughts towards that person.

But what to do?

Frowning in distress, he was so stuffy under the quilt that he could hardly breathe, Qiao Lechen lifted the quilt and sat up on the bed, raised his hand and pulled the hair on the back of his head.

Already a person who died once.

Moreover, time went back to two years ago.

So whatever.

"Even if there is a thunderstorm, I'm not afraid." Sitting on the bed, in the soft orange light emanating from the wall lamp, Qiao Lechen had a firm face, looked at the silver-gray moonlight outside the window, and said like an oath.

He clenched his fists tightly, feeling the pounding of his heartbeat coming from his chest.

Real and clear.

As Qiao Lechen thought, he had already died once.

It was at the engagement ceremony of Qiao Ruibo, his guardian, who died in a car accident.But when he woke up again, he found himself back two years ago.

Two years have passed since his accident.

When Qiao Lechen realized this for the first moment, the thought that flashed through his mind was - that was the year when he confirmed his feelings for Qiao Ruibai.

He lived very hard in his previous life. His mother died when he was nine years old, and his father went bankrupt when he was 15 years old. Then he was adopted by Qiao Ruibo and became his adopted son.

Then two years later, he found that he fell in love with that man, the man who would say "No way, Xiao Chen is my lovely son" to him from time to time. When I told him, the man who decided to get engaged.

But fortunately, time has turned back.

So, even if there is a little difference!

...don't kid yourself.

A voice suddenly whispered in my heart.

Qiao Lechen's eyes widened, as if he was listening to his own voice in surprise.

"Is it really just that the game is different? Think about it, when did Qiao Ruibai leave you like this during the period two years ago? Your school is on holiday, when did he not take you out like this now? Have you traveled around for a while? When you woke up a few days ago, you were still suffering from a high fever! But after your fever is over, won’t he disappear immediately?”

That's right...

His own voice is really sharp.

Since I remembered that I was in a car accident, and then woke up again, I was suffering from a high fever.Until a week ago, when my fever finally subsided after three days, Qiao Ruibai immediately disappeared without a trace.

And now, after I vaguely remembered yesterday that I and Qiao Ruibai would have a little bit of involvement in the game in the future, I went to the game.

Then, that person named Pian Xuecang...

Where did he come from? !

Frowning, Qiao Lechen turned his head to look at his laptop on the bedside table, his dark eyes flickered with struggle.

Raising his hand, he carried the laptop over and put it on his lap, turned on the computer and logged in to the game.

Qiao Lechen told himself optimistically and contentedly - at least, he is still by Qiao Ruibai's side now.

But as the progress bar of logging into the game reached [-]%, the game screen was displayed quickly and clearly. Before Qiao Lechen could smile, he was shocked by the system message that suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Announcement] [A Piece of Snow Cang] is wanted in the world for [Yunying Whirling] with a thousand gold.

[System] [A Piece of Snow Cang] wants to take you as an apprentice, do you agree?whether.

Qiao Lechen's eyes widened and he groaned inwardly, and he didn't turn off the game. He stretched out his fingers and pressed the switch on the notebook until the screen, which had been on for a while, went completely black again.

In fact, the game or something really doesn't matter.

only…….

Qiao Ruibo, where have you been?Why haven't you come back....

4. Bridge Ruibo...

The palms of the hands began to break out in cold sweat.

Qiao Lechen lay back on the bed, took a little bear alarm clock by the bed and put it next to his ear, the sound of the ticking second hand had an unusual hypnotic effect on Qiao Lechen.

This little thing was given to Qiao Lechen by Qiao Ruibai on his 16th birthday.

Although the reason for giving this gift at the time was a bit lame.

"Of course it's to prevent Xiaochen from staying in bed."

That person always had a smile on his face, as if it was really what he himself said, "Even if the sky falls, Xiaochen, don't be afraid, I can support you again."

but.

just now.

where are you?

Qiao Ruibo, where are you?

With eyes closed, brows slightly frowned, the sound of the second hand of the alarm clock ticking next to his ears, Qiao Lechen felt as if he drank a bottle of paste, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

But slowly, he fell asleep like this.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Lechen was woken up by a strange movement.

Originally, when he fell asleep, he was drowsy and restless. Later, he felt that his bed suddenly sank, as if someone was sitting on his bed.

He slept very lightly, so even if Qiao Lechen noticed this bit of consciousness in his dream, he opened his eyes immediately, but the brain consciousness is one thing, and the body's reaction is another, so wait until When Qiao Lechen came back to his senses completely, he realized that he was being hugged tightly by someone.