The Tourist Invasion

do not know.

But she knew where Yu Yan was going in a daze with bulging eyes.

She turned around and followed Yu Yan's line of sight.

A white Lamborghini was parked at the back door, and people passing by kept stopping, took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and sent them to Moments.

The distance was actually very far, and Han Xueling couldn't see the car logo clearly.

But it's hard to ignore Lamborghini's distinctive styling and signature door opening.

Apart from the cars, there were also people who were watched.

"Excuse me, what happened?"

Grabbing a passer-by at will, the passing girl's eyes are shining, and she looks longingly and says:

"The owner of the Lamborghini said she came to find a wife."

"what?"

How could the owner of the car cause such a commotion when he was looking for his wife?

Moreover, which rich man's wife would be in such a place?

Han Xueling recalled her mother's business field, rich people who could afford Lamborghinis, everyone's wives either wore gold and silver or luxury cars and BMWs, and they went to top places that non-members were not allowed to enter.

Either he was busy catching her husband's heart that was about to fly away, or she was busy helping her husband deal with the crisis in his career.

How can I go to a civilian leisure place like a wetland park?

What's more, the rich people in my impression are trying to make time for meals, looking for a wife?

"hey-hey!"

Yu Yan stared straight at the car.

Han Xueling spread out his palm and shook it, but there was no response.

"Ah, I also want to find a rich man to be my husband."

Han Xueling spread her hands and gave up.

Dreams are beautiful.

"Xue Ling!"

Qin Yun's voice.

Han Xueling thought she was hallucinating.

That voice came again.

This time, Han Xueling looked up and saw the person who had been away for nearly two months running towards her.

The hanging heart finally fell.

However, the clothes on her body were not the same as when she set off.

Qin Yun took Han Xueling's hand and noticed Yu Yan beside her.

"Hello. You are Xueling's roommate Yu Yan, right?"

"Huh? Ah, yes. Hello."

Yu Yan greeted politely, but wondered how the other party knew her.

They had never met before.

"Hi, thank you for taking care of my wife. We still have something to do, let's go first."

Yiyiyi? !

Ignoring the surprised Han Xueling and Yu Yan, Qin Yun grabbed his wife's wrist and walked towards the back door.

The closer he was to the door, the more nervous Han Xueling felt.

The Lamborghini parked at the door is getting closer.

then……

The commotion of the crowd was even greater.

People looked at the two of them holding hands, some were stunned, some were whispering.

find a wife...

It turned out that this was what caused the commotion.

Qin Yun took out the key and opened the car door.

"This is my new car. Get in."

Han Xueling seemed to hear Yu Yan's scream.

☆、Chapter 37

To be honest, Han Xueling has no interest in luxury cars.Especially this kind of super luxury car with a dreamy price, because it is too unrealistic, until now, Han Xueling doesn't feel much about it.

On the other hand, the driver was delighted.The distance between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's is one foot, and they can fully feel her pride and happiness.

Yun...is he a person who cares about material things?

Han Xueling was a little confused.

"Yun, you disappeared for two months just to buy this car?"

Now that the person has come back safe and sound.Some things need to be put on the table and discussed.

She no longer wanted to be frightened.

This is not what she wants.

She never wanted a fancy car or anything.

"Car? Ah, I just bought it today. Do you like it?"

Although Qin Yun was full of anticipation, Han Xueling really didn't want to lie, especially on the way down the mountain, passers-by on both sides raised their phones to the car.

Even the people and the car were photographed together.

"Yun, you don't seem to be very familiar with the Internet. Let me remind you that these people, those who take pictures, are likely to send photos and videos to the Internet. It's too high-profile. You don't really like others coming Excuse me?"

"You don't like it?"

The sound is a little disappointing.

"I thought you'd like it. This car looks a bit like you."

"picture?"

Han Xueling carefully looked at the interior of the car.

Whether it is the instrument panel, steering wheel, or the outline of the details, it undoubtedly does not show the essence of a luxury sports car.

The soft curve reveals the toughness and toughness of the sports car.

tough...

"This car is more suitable for you."

"Well, maybe. I do like this one, after all. But it's for you."

"What? No, I don't want it. Such an expensive gift..."

"Not a gift."

Lamborghini's distinctive instrument panel is flickering with dim light.

"I sold it to my wife. It wasn't a gift. Don't you like it?"

Han Xueling turned to look at the person in the driver's seat.

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, Qin Yun stared at the road seriously.

It would be hypocritical to refuse.

but.

"I like everything about you. But the car is not suitable for my status as a student. I will drive this car when I am out of social work, okay?"

"Okay." The voice recovered, but...

"Then I'll park the car in the garage. We'll buy another low-key car when we get back. You choose."

Han Xueling slowly twisted her neck and looked at the driver with a happy face.

buy another one?

"You really like cars. Did something good happen? Seems like you're in a good mood."

The helpless and sweet complaint drew a chuckle from the side.

"The car is just passing by, and more importantly, I am ready."

Yes, it is ready.

Although she quietly bypassed the man and woman, asked the dead house for help, and was scolded bloody by the dead house, but she was finally ready.

"Preparation? What exactly is the preparation you've been talking about since the beginning?"

"That, I'll tell you when I get back. Before that..."

The car was pulled to the side of the road and stopped.

This is the only way to the Wetland Park.In sparsely populated roads, there are very few vehicles except for rush hours and weekends.

There are very few people today. After all, except for college students, ordinary people will never have time to go here on Monday morning.

"I haven't seen you for two months, do you miss me?"

As soon as the words fell, a certain person had already bullied her, without even intending to give her a chance to answer.

The mouth is sealed.The hands started to be irregular.

It's still an old habit, and I like to rush to that place as soon as I come.

"wait wait wait!"

It's broad daylight here, it's outside!

Isn't the private domain the most important?

What happened to Baolu's privacy in public?

"Snow, I miss you so much."

Snow is her pet name for her, the nickname she couldn't help blurting out when she did that for the first time.

A soft call came from the ear.Cells throughout the body are activated.

"Me, me too... um—"

Before he could finish speaking, his voice was taken away.

The tongue is like a person lost in the desert, rampaging in the mouth, looking for water everywhere.When I found it, I licked it wildly regardless of everything.

Now that spring has entered, everyone's clothes are also lighter.

Han Xueling's pink-blue checkered shirt was tossed by Qin Yun's claws, and finally stretched inside.

"Yun, um, wait, huh...do you really want me here?"

The light in the car was not good——Qin Yun deliberately saw the light in Qin Yun's eyes as Han Xueling, who was finally able to breathe.

This look coincides with that of ten years ago.

Ten years ago, she was looking for food for her mother and got lost in the circle. She couldn't get out for a long time, and finally cried.

Just when she was held hostage by fear, a warm palm touched her head.She looked up, her eyes dim with tears, and what she saw were such eyes.

A finger poked her face, frowning, and asked with a little disgust: "Are you the reincarnation of the crying god?".

His tone and actions were so disgusting, but the light in his eyes kept staring at her.

She hasn't changed.

It hasn't changed.

Qin Yun aimed at those long-awaited lips again and kissed them.

"Boom-"

Someone is banging on the window glass.And it's very powerful.

Han Xueling jumped up from her seat in fright.

Someone who was shocked by the interrupted car was very upset.He clenched his fists and turned over, looking out of the window, it turned out to be an old aunt in her 50s.

It's just that the old aunt was so angry that she raised two fists and smashed the glass so hard that her eyes almost burst into flames.

Although the concept of the old man is relatively old-fashioned, but is it really okay for you to smash the Lamborghini so hard?

"Neuropathy."

What I do with my wife has nothing to do with you!

Qin Yun didn't intend to pay attention to the crazy old aunt, and ignited the engine to dump her.Unexpectedly, it was Han Xueling who stopped her.

Han Xueling held the steering wheel with both hands, staring at the old aunt on the window.Eyes full of fear.

"Snow?"

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

Qin Yun blinked.

Turning his head, looking at the window, then turning his head again, looking at Han Xueling.

The two are so much alike.

From the back door of the Wetland Park, it is a slowly spiraling downhill road.

Young passers-by spotted a middle-aged woman in her 50s beating a Lamborghini.

A woman in her 50s, a luxury car, a hammer car...

Only three key words are needed, and passers-by can imagine a scene in which the original partner stops the cheating husband in the street and beats up the mistress.

Turn on the mobile phone video, hold high and get ready——

Sure enough, when the car door opened, the middle-aged woman immediately rushed forward, grabbed the person in the car, and slapped him.

Oh, this little three is really tall.Still looks like that.

Passers-by watched with relish, and held up their mobile phones to record the whole process of Xiaosan being honestly beaten.

A slap on the left cheek, well, another slap, and now his face turned blood red.

The man had no doubts at all that he had intended to smash Xiao San's face into pieces.

But having said that, young women nowadays are really shameless.Relying on his own good looks, he was like seducing someone else's husband.Obviously they are all bad old men, but they still spread their legs and stick on them.It's time to fight!

But what happened next left passers-by dumbfounded.

Logically speaking, the mistress was violently beaten up by the original partner, and the cheating husband who was involved in the affair either kept silent, or got out of the car to protect one.

but……

Why is the person getting out of the car a girl!

And the girl who got out of the car at the end stood in front of the tall mistress, desperately stopping the mad middle-aged woman? !

three women?

What kind of plot is this?

☆、Chapter 38

The atmosphere was so dignified that Han Xueling, who had always been gentle and indifferent, couldn't take it anymore.

Especially when she chose to sit next to Qin Yun, her mother's sharp eyes never moved away from her.

"I'm going to make coffee."

Qin Yun took the initiative to give up space and time so that the two of them could have a good talk.

Han Xueling panicked even more.

No coffee in the kitchen!

She wanted to follow, not only because of panic, but also because of the injury on Qin Yun's face.But her mother stared at her dead on the sofa.

It is obviously a familiar home and a familiar environment, but because there is one more person, the atmosphere is completely different.

With her mother present, she didn't even dare to vent her breath, let alone remind Qin Yun.

What if I can't find coffee later?

Will my mother treat her as a dishonest person?

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Mother's question brought Han Xueling back to his senses.

With a calm voice, the hysterical mother has turned back into that vigorous and resolute strong woman.

Han Xueling looked at her mother, and there were more fine lines in the corners of her eyes than she remembered... Mother was actually only 43 years old, but she looked to be in her fifties.

Time is not forgiving, let alone a mother who is running around and working hard to pay off debts.

but……

"Yes, I know."

"Do you know what you will face in the future?"

What my mother was referring to was nothing more than the hardships of homosexuality in the world.

But what Han Xueling was thinking about was the weird world behind Qin Yun.

She knew little about that world, and Qin Yun didn't open that world to her.

She has done everything she can, and the rest of the road can only be walked by her.

"I can't say that I know exactly what I will face in the future, but I can say that I am prepared. I have that awareness."

Watching her daughter seriously, the mother suddenly smiled.

"Same as me back then..."

"Mother?"

At this moment, Qin Yun walked over from the kitchen with a cup of coffee.

Holding the coffee, Han Xueling thought about the origin of this coffee.

Han Xueling's mother didn't reach out to take the coffee, she raised her eyes and stared at the opposite side - the handprints on Qin Yun's face hadn't disappeared, and although the blood at the corner of his mouth had been wiped clean, the wound hadn't scabbed yet.

A hint of guilt flashed across his angry eyes.

She is also a baby born by her parents, why should she let herself bleed?

But after thinking about it, this person actually messed with his treasure, and did that in public... Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Let me peel off your skin!

"What's your name?"

"How old are you?"

"Where do you study?"

"What do you do?"

"Is this your house, or your parents' house?"

"What do parents do?"

"How did you meet my daughter?"

Obviously, as a mother, I would never believe that an orphan can afford to buy a Lamborghini.

Not to mention a little girl who made a fortune by excavating ancient monuments?

Make up stories can be a little more bizarre.

Han Xueling knew what her mother was thinking just from her expression.

Han Xueling was in a hurry, what should I do now?

The daughter's expression was all seen by the mother.

Han Xueling's mother endured the boiling anger and asked again:

"Do you know what you're doing to my daughter?"

"mom!"

"you shut up!"

Qin Yun smiled slightly, "I know, Auntie. But I won't let go, because I must have her."

"Hmph! Children nowadays are more glib than we were back then. It must be her? I don't know how many times my daughter was tricked into the car by you."

"Mom! What nonsense are you talking about! Qin Yun is not that kind of person."

Han Xueling stood up from the sofa angrily.Qin Yun immediately hugged Han Xueling sideways and pulled her to sit down.

"Auntie, I know that my behavior was too frivolous just now. I am not good. I apologize. But I want you to listen to my explanation. Just like you worried, we will encounter many things in the future. I hope I can give Your baby is happy. Material things are the most basic. In order to make money, I have been digging ancient sites abroad for the past two months. I haven’t contacted your baby girl for a long time. I don’t even have a phone. It’s not that I don’t care about your baby, but In order to give your baby a better future, I have to concentrate on my work. I just bought a car today, and I was so excited that I couldn't control myself, please forgive me."

fraud!

Said the same thing as the child's father.

"Hmph! If that's the case, how about you give all your wealth to my daughter?"

Do you dare to expose your old background?

"Mom, you are so..."

"Okay."

Qin Yun interrupted Han Xueling's rebuttal, and offered the bank card that was still warm with both hands.

"All my belongings are in this card. Help me manage it."

Han Xueling sat on the sofa, turned her head to look at the entrance, and silently refused.

The middle-aged woman interrupted, "Daughter, give me your mobile phone."

Although Han Xueling was strange, he still did it honestly.

"Do you have mobile banking?"

"No. I don't play with my phone much."

"Oh, so can you surf the Internet?"

Qin Yun desperately found out his laptop and opened the web page.

"what do I need to do?"

"Log in to your own bank account."

"it is good."

"Mom - how could you do that!"

Qin Yun still doesn't know the purpose of the prospective mother-in-law, but the clever Han Xueling has already guessed one or two.

She was so angry that she reached out to grab the notebook, but Qin Yun grabbed her wrist again, tilted her head, and said softly:

"trust me."

With focused eyes, the light of confidence is shining.

"I will send you Han Xueling's bank card number, and you will transfer all the money in the card to her account."

What's the use of giving a bank card, so many men manage the password, and women manage the card. Those who have the card have no password, and those who have the password have no card, and neither party can withdraw money.

If you want to fool me with such a small trick, you are 1000 years too early!

What a difficult mother.

Qin Yun murmured in his heart.

How much money to send, not only tested the weight of my daughter in my heart, but also tested my details.

Human essence.

Fortunately, it was prepared in advance.

Qin Yun transferred the money in the account.

Han Xueling's mother had a leisurely drink of coffee.

Let's see, what kind of ghosts and monsters are hidden under your rhetoric!

Just as the coffee cup touched the corner of her mouth, a text message rang, and the middle-aged woman opened it with the mood of watching a good show.

"puff--"

All the coffee in the mouth spewed out, Qin Yun resolutely turned his head away, avoiding a catastrophe.

Then, the well-informed strong woman stared, blinked and blinked, staring at the screen in disbelief.

It was rare for Han Xueling to see her mother lose her composure and glared at Qin Yun, but the other party just blinked at her with innocent eyes like a little white rabbit.

He got up, ran behind his mother quickly, and followed his mother's line of sight to see the numbers displayed on the screen.

"!"

Cover your mouth so you don't lose your voice.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xueling immediately grabbed Qin Yun's collar, ignoring his mother who was right in front of him, shaking and shaking, and shouted in an almost roaring voice: "What the hell did you do! Where did this come from!"

"I've said it all, it's earned by excavating ancient sites."

"What monument is worth so much money!"

Wouldn't it be reselling national cultural relics?That's a crime!

If she breaks the law and commits a crime, how can she convince her mother!

"The El Dorado of South America."

Reaching out to caress Han Xueling's cheek, the beautiful girl in front of her immediately shut her mouth, just like ten years ago, as long as she hugged her, she would stop crying immediately.

"Auntie, please follow me."

Han Xueling dragged her mother who was still in a daze, and followed Qin Yun into the study.

"hiss--"

All you see is gold.

Gold bricks, gold armor, gold knives, gold daggers...

And rubies, sapphires, emeralds, pearls, aquamarines, chrysoberyls, emeralds...

The whole study room was filled with gold piles.

"These are things before they can be sold. Auntie, I heard from Xueling that your family also runs a company. Is there a way to help sell them? Ah, of course all the money will be deposited into Xueling's account."

Qin Yun had finished embroidering his own muscles, and now it was the turn of the mother-in-law-to-be to show off her muscles.

☆、Chapter 39

After sending Han Xueling's mother and daughter away, Qin Yun directly teleported to the dead house's home through the teleportation array.

The slap marks on her face were red and red, and she was already thin-skinned and didn't want to go out and make jokes.

Hearing the movement of the teleportation formation, the dead man who was about to taunt a few words immediately shut up when he saw Qin Yun's face, silently walked into the moldy kitchen, and made a cup of coffee.

The coffee had a strong aroma, Qin Yun smiled wryly.

I really have a relationship with coffee today.

"Now, can you explain to me why you suddenly took my coffee away just now?"

The coffee served to Han Xueling's mother and daughter came from the dead house.

Through the teleportation array, Qin Yun reached out and took the coffee from the dead house.

It was because the kitchen suddenly had a teleportation aperture, and she only stretched out a hand from the aperture to grab the coffee from the kitchen of the dead house.So she didn't know how frightened she was when she thought that the kitchen had entered the thief's dead house.

Suddenly there was a circle of light in the air, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the circle of light, and Bai Shengsheng's hand took the coffee away under your eyelids?

This is more of a horror story than a ghost under the bed.

Qin Yun slowly explained the cause and effect of the matter.

"In the end, her mother took her away. After all, they are mother and daughter. I can't forcefully separate the mother and daughter. It's not a slave owner."

After taking a sip of coffee, Qin Yun didn't wait for the ridicule from the dead house.

so bitter.

The excessive silence forced Qin Yun to raise his head. He was sitting upright on the computer chair, his two eyes hidden behind the glasses looked straight at her with a serious expression.

"Dead house?"

"are you an idiot?"

"what?"

"We are--itourers!"

"so?"

"A mere book spirit, dare to hit you? Why don't you go back?"

"..."

What can I do?That's my mother-in-law.Grabbing the scene of a car shock without any mental preparation would drive any mother crazy.

Si Zhai continued to raise his eyebrows and ask questions.

"If A-Xia was here, what do you think she would say?"

Qin Yun blinked, blinked again, and gave the answer with a little hesitation - occupying his wife on the spot.

In fact, these are not Asha's original words.

Qin Yun clearly remembered that A-Xia once told them that the itinerants in the Shanhaitu century had all the privileges, including killing and rape, random sex, taking wives, and opening a harem...

Anyway, he won't go to hell after death, as long as he listens to A Xia, he can do whatever he wants.

Qin Yun still couldn't say what A-Xia said.

But the dead house obviously understood.She took off her glasses, lowered her head slightly, and hid her expression in the shadow of her bangs:

"Don't forget, idiot magic circle master, this is the world of Shanhaitu, our toy box, we who have been exempted from death can do whatever we want. You don't have to lower your attitude so low."

The so-called death immunity is nothing more than dying hundreds of times and still being able to be reborn with memories.

"However, we are just Lord A-Xia's patrol officers. It is Lord A-Xia who can act recklessly, not us, isn't it?"

The dead house took the glasses back, and Qin Yun leaned against the wall, continuing to talk about his understanding of the itinerant.

"Didn't you say it last time? Tourists are all doctoral students and elementary school students competing on the same track, just like Conan, a Wannian elementary school student, repeating the second grade of elementary school countless times. It is true that he can do whatever he wants to a certain extent, but ah ...Did Axia-sama choose us as itinerants just to let us do whatever we want?"

The dead house who put on his glasses again showed that ruffian, gradually wretched smile:

"Of course not. Don't forget, our tour guide's ultimate goal is to hunt the queen."

Queen of the hunt, heard the name countless times.

The world of Shanhaitu is a transfer station for human beings in the real world after death and before reincarnation.Everything in the Shanhaitu world is the same as the real world.

If he dies normally in the world of Shanhaitu, the soul of the deceased will enter the next Shanhaitu, reincarnated, and "numbered" until he is reincarnated in the real world.

The soul temporarily living in the world of mountains and seas is called the "book spirit" by the itinerants.

But the Hunting Queen is a super big bug that exists to destroy this "numbering" system.

The hunting queen is constantly wandering in various worlds of mountains and seas, acting to destroy the human souls who temporarily live in the worlds of mountains and seas.

Wars, natural disasters, visions... Anything that can cause a large number of book spirits to die may be manipulated by the Queen of the Hunt.

Itinerants exist to destroy the Hunting Queen.

Dead house AND Qin Yun's heart: It's good to listen to this kind of story of deceiving children/Master Axia's purpose is not like this.

"Speaking of doing whatever you want, nerd, I've always wanted to ask you three questions. Well, it's just a little bit out of bounds, so you don't have to answer."

"Huh? What, I've said it all, let's ask the truth."

"The first question, you said it yourself just now, under Master Axia, we can do whatever we want, but why do you have to live in this 100-square-meter space in the dead house? I have never I didn't see you go out."

The guy who even relies on teleportation for coffee, when can he go out?

"What did you call me?"

"Dead house."

"That's right."

"..."

Si Zhai lifted the Fat Zhai Immortal Water next to his notebook and shook it.

Qin Yun raised his hand high and shook it, "Okay, the second question."

"Uh-huh."

After taking a sip of fairy water, even the air tasted like cola.

"Your glasses are quite old. You always carry them with you. Is there any special significance?"

"Remind yourself that you are a dead house."

Still that shameless wretched smile.But Qin Yun was a little dissatisfied.

This guy...has no intention of answering questions properly at all.

"It seems that I don't need to ask the third question."

"what."

"It's nothing."

"Ah, you have aroused my curiosity. You have to start well and end well."

Qin Yun waved his hand, turned and left.

"Where are you going?"

"go home."

"Ah? Why are you going back? Didn't you say that Han Xueling was taken away by her mother? You are not alone when you go back?"

The movement of turning the doorknob froze.

"It's okay." Qin Yun's back was very confident, "She will be back soon."

The moment the door closed, a tall foreign woman stood behind the dead house.

Si Zhai glanced up at her and asked, "How is it? This is the second time we met."

"I can't see anything special for the time being. However, the real evaluation can only be concluded after Garcia has contact with her."

As soon as Garcia is mentioned, the dead house is covered with hairs.

That angry man!

"But, Zhai," the 1.9-meter-tall woman with ponytail suddenly squatted down, stretched out her fingers, and took off her retro glasses while Zhai was startled.

"If I remember correctly, you also wore these glasses in "Hell Contract". And, are they exactly the same?"

As soon as these words came out, Si Zhai began to sweat coldly, and Director Luo seemed to be awakened by these words, and his beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed.

☆、Chapter 40

Tourists are reborn with memories, but no one has ever said that they can be reborn with exactly the same things.

Unless, that was approved by Lord Axia.

The long and narrow Danfeng eyes slowly looked down, Si Zhai jumped up, and the whole person jumped on it, snatching the glasses from Director Luo.

"give me back!"

Director Luo raised her eyebrows. In this life and two lives, it was the first time she was so excited when she saw a dead house.

Even when she was thrown into the poisonous snake pit in her previous life, she had never seen her jump so high.

Every itinerant has secrets related to his life experience.

This pair of glasses was reborn in two lives following the dead house.This pair of glasses is undoubtedly a clue to the life experience of the dead house.

"Just now, you said that you can't draw a conclusion until that coquettish man contacts Qin Yun?"

Holding the glasses in his arms, Si Zhai took three steps back and stared at Director Luo vigilantly.

Obviously, the dead house wants to change the subject.

"Ah, yes."

It's useless to be in a hurry, Director Luo decided to retreat.

The point is that the magic circle master, the matter of the dead house, I will inquire about it later when I have a chance.

"Garcia intends to try to contact her head-on. You and that guy have stayed in China since they were reborn. It is impossible for her to know Garcia who was reborn in Canada."

The dead house has a bad feeling.

But compared to Qin Yun, she was more worried about the woman in front of her.

Although Director Luo had already focused on her laptop and sat in his own computer chair with his back to her, she understood that she was being suspected.

"Huh? Dead house, you are still posting emotional articles on the Internet."

"Then what happened?"

"I said you, why do you write these non-profitable tofu articles. Now all kinds of chicken soup are popular. If you want to make money to earn popularity and fans, wouldn't it be faster to write more chicken soup articles?"

"Hmph. I'm a man of principle."

"Writing emotional essays also need principles?"

"Of course, I'm not like those well-known experts on the Internet who always touch the hair of fans. A real warrior should uncover the bloody wound and let it show a hideous face. Only in this way can idiots who are addicted to fantasy wake up."

"so……"

Director Luo clicked on the article that Si Zhai was editing.

"The title is... always meeting scumbags? That's because you are a rotten egg! Oh my god, nerd, are you earning fans, or scolding fans?"

"Of course it's to wake up those girls whose brains have been fooled by hormones."

Silence for three seconds.

"There are quite a lot of comments, mostly..."

Director Luo couldn't stand it anymore.

The following comments are basically tearing the author apart.

In fact, this dead house is just idle and wants to tear it apart.

Han Xueling was pulled back by her mother.

And the residence of the couple is just a temporary house rented by the mother-in-law in this city.

The boss of the company, who has worked hard for nearly 20 years, can't even afford to buy a house in this city. No one will believe him if he tells it.

However, this boss has a cheating ex-husband who ran away with his mistress and left the child's mother with a lot of debt. It is a miracle that he can pay it off.

Although he hated being robbed of his wife, to be honest, Qin Yun didn't hate this mother.

The door was opened, and there were no intruders in his home.

There were still unwashed coffee cups on the coffee table.

The air still smelled of strangers, mixed with the aroma of cocoa beans.

Sitting in the center of the carpet in the living room, Qin Yun can finally light up all the magic circles in the house now that there is no other person.

On the twill carpet, a huge circular magic circle lit up.

This is the magic circle that Han Xueling set up half a year ago before she invaded.

Now that there were no other intruders, she finally had time to renew the circle.

With the dancing of the fingertips, the silver-green magic circle began to flash different colors.

Yellow, blue, white, red, purple...

In the end, the original silver-green circle turned into lavender and slowly sank under the carpet.

The room fell silent again.

The clock pointed to seven o'clock in the evening.

tonight……

No more trespassers trespassing.

Qin Yun looked at the kitchen.

The pink rice cooker stood alone on the cabinet.

There was no movement, no smell of food, no smell of that person.

Do I need a nanny?

No, not like that.

Who would risk their life to keep the nanny?

Life……

Qin Yun covered his stomach, stood up from the carpet, and walked into the bathroom.

He took off his hoodie, his cotton cropped T-shirt, and turned to face the mirror—a massive scar stretching from his chest to his navel.

Rough fingers caressed the scar, sliding along the trace from top to bottom.

Every inch of skin that the fingertips slid over trembled.

The body still remembers the feeling of the troll spider's legs piercing through the body.

That is not a dream.

But it's not a dream for her to stand here.

She was indeed penetrated, but still not dead.

If... seeing that thing in his body before he was about to pass out was not a dying hallucination, then Master Axia's plan has basically surfaced.

but……

Seeing the truth, Qin Yun hesitated.

Qin Yun could already guess what happened next, but Han Xueling couldn't make up her mind.

She once said to herself that she would not let Han Xueling go.

But now that she knows about Master Axia's plan, she is shaken.

Han Xueling's mother appeared just in time.

Now she needs someone to think about whether she should pull Han Xueling into the water with her.

Regarding Master Axia's plans, she had no other choice.

But Han Xueling is different, she is not an itinerant, and has not signed a contract with Lord A-Xia, so there is no need to follow Lord A-Xia like her.

Like a normal book spirit, she can live a normal life, die a normal life, and be reincarnated into another Shanhaitu world, and reincarnate continuously until she reincarnates back into the real world.

Although ordinary, it has a future.

If you go with her, you will undoubtedly be hostile by the entire patrol.

Very hard way.

What should I do?

The body makes choices earlier than the brain.

Han Xueling, who was locked up on the [-]th floor of Lingyun Hotel, was still worrying about how to get back to Qin Yun's house, but the regular knocking sound from the glass dispelled her worries.

"cloud!"

After seeing clearly who was knocking on the glass, Han Xueling even forgot to wear her slippers, stepped on the hotel carpet with bare socks, opened the window, and let the people outside the glass come in.

"Yun! Why are you here? This...is the eighteenth floor!"

Stretching her neck, Han Xueling stared at the tiny ground in a daze.

Qin Yun didn't care, he stood upside down and climbed over the wall to enter.

"Because mum might have someone stop me at the front desk, so I went over the wall."

I climbed eighteen floors just to see you.

Han Xueling hugged Qin Yun from behind.

She cannot see her face.

Rough hands gripped the back of his waist.

Unlike her, who digs graves all day long, the thick-skinned trespasser has pretty good skin.

Soft and smooth, soft and fragrant.

"Yun, I miss you."

It's just that I haven't seen him for a long time, and the longing is hidden behind the fear, and it is getting more and more inflated.

"Yes, me too."

Qin Yun turned around and embraced the person in his arms.

Smelling the fragrance of Han Xueling's hair, the restlessness in my heart dissipated.

If you were still worrying about how to choose just now, your body and mind have already understood the future choice.

When you are anxious, you can't help but want to find the party.

It was an unprecedented pleasure to see the parties involved.

Compared with the brain, the heart has already made a choice.

So, so be it.

The trip to Ban Chiang is just around the corner.

The enemy is close at hand.

☆、Chapter 41

The moment her mother forcibly dragged her away and passed the door, Han Xueling anxiously looked at Qin Yun standing at the door.

Qin Yun nodded to her, and quietly stuffed the bank card into her hand.

"?!"

Qin Yun believed that Han Xueling could understand what she meant, and Han Xueling did understand.

So when the two returned to the hotel and their mother was nagging about letting Han Xueling transfer to another school, Han Xueling showed the bank card.

Han Xueling's mother's eyes widened, and she stopped packing her clothes.

Li Jing, as Han Xueling's mother, as a wife, and as a business elite, she has seen too many actors who have different words and deeds.

Although I think from the bottom of my heart that the girl who snatched my precious daughter is not a bad child, but I can't let my baby choose a difficult path.

She intends to return the money that the child forcibly transferred.

It was nothing more than wanting the child to reveal his true nature, but unexpectedly, he was turned back by the child.

Her original plan was to take the child, go far away, and start over in an environment where the child would never be found.

But now, the bank card is still in the hands of her mother and daughter, even if the money is refunded, it will be refunded to the card.

Take the card and leave?

She's not that shameless yet.

She caught a sneak peek at the palm of the child's hand - as the child passed the coffee - really rough skin.Wounds of varying depths spread across the knuckles of the fingers.

The fingers are also different from ordinary people, with protruding joints, short fingers, and large palms.

She said she was an explorer who unearthed monuments—she half believed it.

If it is true, it will not be easy for others to make money.

Back then, Han Xueling's biological father left a bad debt and ran away. The bad debt was not until the year before last, and she finally paid it off one by one.

She, Li Jing, is different from the child's biological father.

But what she didn't expect was that Han Xueling told Qin Yun about this, so Qin Yun was very sure that Han Xueling's mother would go back to her with the bank card.

Now, Han Xueling is the only one in the hotel room where the mother and daughter live together.

Han Xueling sat on the sofa in the hotel, looking at the ceiling worrying.

Qin Yun searched for it according to the timing.

As soon as Qin Yun stepped into the window, Han Xueling caught him on the bed and threw him down.

"Snow?"

Han Xueling buried her head deeply in her chest, and a muffled voice came:

"Stupid. Yun, what should I do now? My mother wants me to transfer schools."

"Transfer? University transfer?"

This is really rare.

"Well. A foreign university. It seems to be my mother's partner in the business field, and has related connections."