Fear of being wiped out by the big boss every day

Ling Jiangxian's words seemed to have successfully aroused Bai Dewen's interest. Bai Dewen stretched out his hand towards Ling Jiangxian, making Ling Jiangxian tense up in fright. He picked up the necklace exposed on his chest and looked at it carefully.

What hangs around Ling Jiangxian's neck is actually not a real necklace, but a ring worn on a chain. Ling Jiangxian reached out and snatched back his own ring, and said seriously, "Don't touch it, it was left to me by my father."

The hand that was about to be retracted paused for a moment, and he asked, not quite sure what he had heard, "Who do you think left it for you?"

Ling Jiangxian raised his chin proudly, "My father!"

Bai Dewen withdrew his hand without a word, and gave Ling Jiangxian an expression that made you happy. Ling Jiangxian was confused by Bai Dewen's inexplicable expression, but Bai Dewen didn't say anything more, but turned and left In the room, Ling Jiangxian was once again left alone.

Ling Jiangxian was full of question marks, what kind of magical plot is this, what is the logic?

Bodwin walked out of the small bedroom and closed the door, only to find that Bisha was waiting for him at the door. When Bisha saw Bodwin, she immediately stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Is that the child, right? I saw him His eyes recognized it."

Bai Dewen took a few steps outside, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The name and age are all right, and he still has the ring I left behind. I looked at his chest, and it is from the heart surgery that year. The scars left, very shallow, but I was in that operation, I'm pretty sure."

Bisha smiled, mature and charming with a hint of girlish sweetness, she said, "Fate is such a magical thing, we didn't take the notebook you left behind back then, we didn't expect that child to be really One day it will reappear before us."

Bai Dewen said with a serious expression, "He doesn't belong here, so he should be sent back."

Bisha was puzzled, "Then why did you keep that notebook, and why did you set the landing point at the Laner Club, which can prevent 'passing through monitoring'? You have made enough preparations to welcome him. After he comes, But you said you should send him back, Bodwin, I don't understand what you're thinking."

Bai Dewen didn't answer Bisha's words, because he couldn't explain why he did all this in the first place. He probably just wanted to do that, so he did it. However, he didn't expect that Ling Jiangxian would actually appear in the Maybe he just wanted to see if the kid was okay, he saw that the kid was fine, and then he should send him back.

Bai Dewen told Bisha, "Don't tell him anything. When we left, we had erased his memory before he was five years old. He wouldn't recognize us, but since he came, let's put his heart back then." Let the surgery be perfected to cure all the messy sequelae, and then send him back."

Bisha said in surprise, "If you want to complete the heart surgery, you have to rely on the teacher, but the teacher is now in the Uranus Empire and is forbidden to leave the country. Can you bring Ling back to Uranus?"

Bai Dewen replied, "There will be a solution. I will take Ling Jiangxian back to my house for a temporary stay. You stay in Lan'er, and I will inform you again if there is something to do."

Ling Jiangxian inexplicably traveled to a strange place, and inexplicably met a strange man. Although Ling Jiangxian didn't dare to keep staring at the man named Bai Dewen to look carefully at his face, generally speaking, he shouldn't be a villain. Come and be safe, first follow this man through the plot, and see how this painful life can unfold.

Bai Dewen informed Ling Jiangxian to take him to his residence first, and he was quite reliable and asked Bisha to use a brooch to repair the few buttons that Ling Jiangxian had been ripped off, and then led him all the way without delay. Ling Jiangxian went to the parking lot of his private aircraft.

When leaving the Laner Club, Bai Dewen kindly returned a cloth bag and a plastic bag found in the closet to Ling Jiangxian. It was filled with bread and mineral water. Ling Jiangxian suddenly wanted to ask, can antiques from thousands of years ago be exchanged for a lot of money?

Bai Dewen didn't seem to care what Ling Jiangxian was thinking. He walked up to a cool black aircraft, and the aircraft, which was about the size of a car, opened the door. On the other side, the aircraft automatically closed the door after the two sat down, and fastened the seat belts for the two.

Ling Jiangxian looked at the aircraft and found it a bit novel. There is no steering wheel or other controllable things in the aircraft. Even the function buttons are very simple and there are only three. The rest of the space is a very large electronic screen, and the interior space of the aircraft is large and comfortable. Ling Jiangxian swayed on his seat, and the seat automatically adjusted to a more suitable height and angle for him immediately.

Ling Jiangxian leaned against the seat in satisfaction, and checked the contents of his cloth bag by the way. Including the stack of hundred-yuan bills, all of Ling Jiangxian's items were not lost. He turned around and suddenly saw his mobile phone. Ling Jiangxian Holding up the phone, he hesitated for a moment, but still looked at Bai Dewen who was sitting next to him.

Since entering the aircraft, Bai Dewen has been operating something on the electronic screen, ignoring Ling Jiangxian, who was rummaging through things. He ignored Ling Jiangxian, but Ling Jiangxian came to the door on his own initiative. My mobile phone, which was about to run out of battery, asked without much hope, "Well, are China Mobile and China Unicom still available, is the 4G network still available, and is the alarm call still 110 or 911?"

Hearing Ling Jiangxian's question, Bai Dewen finally focused on Ling Jiangxian. He looked at Ling Jiangxian with a serious expression, and spoke in a very solemn tone, "Ling Jiangxian, I already guessed that you are a human being who traveled from the past. , I advise you not to say these words to other people, once someone finds out that you are a time traveler, the consequences will definitely not be what you want to see."

Ling Jiangxian let out a cry, and immediately shut his mouth tightly again. In fact, he had deep doubts about the population density of the place he traveled to. The population density is very high, but so far, except for the adulterer friend, the beautiful sister and this strange man, he has not seen the fourth human being.

Bai Dewen seemed to have seen through what Ling Jiangxian was thinking, and added patiently, "In Interstellar, there are very few ancient Asians. Your black hair and black eyes are too special. Bisha and I avoid it." In order to take everyone to my residence, I hope you can also cooperate to hide yourself, and don't have the stupid idea of ​​running away halfway."

Bai Dewen's words were too informative, causing many questions to pop up in Ling Jiangxian's mind, such as where did my black-haired and black-eyed compatriots go to get rich, such as what year and month it is now, such as you Hiding me is trying to do something to me, for example, if I run away, will I be able to surprise the stars with my appearance and reach the pinnacle of life.

Ling Jiangxian sorted out his thoughts, first chose the two most important ones to discuss, and asked, "If I run away, what will happen?"

Bai Dewen seemed to have no patience for Ling Jiangxian, and replied concisely, "Life is better than death."

Ling Jiangxian didn't expect to hear such an answer. He dropped the second question he had prepared before and asked directly, "Why should I trust you?"

Bai Dewen glanced at Ling Jiangxian, and replied indifferently, "Then you can also choose not to believe me, leave my flying machine and go to the street now, and let others discover that you are an ancient Asian time traveler, as long as you are willing to bear the burden." With that consequence, I have saved a lot of trouble."

Hearing Bai Dewen's words, Ling Jiangxian hesitated, and if he left Bai Dewen, maybe he would regain his freedom, but the consequences might really be as disastrous as what Bai Dewen said.

Ling Jiangxian looked at Bai Dewen seriously, carefully observing Bai Dewen's face without any scruples, but this time he took a closer look, which surprised Ling Jiangxian. No matter how you look at it, Bai Dewen is not a cunning person, and his face is careful. Analyzing it, although it seems that childhood was not smooth, it is very expensive after adulthood.

A good face is to a physicist, just like a beautiful woman is to an apprentice. The more Ling Jiangxian looked at it, the more he wanted to see it. By the way, he unconsciously took Bai Dewen's hand and was about to make a photo. Suddenly, Bai Dewen was caught by Ling Jiangxian. He held his hand, his expression became a little complicated, he hesitated for a while and withdrew his hand, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Bai Dewen's question made Ling Jiangxian wake up like a dream. He replied sorry, but his eyes still couldn't help looking into Bai Dewen's palm. Bai Dewen saw Ling Jiangxian's intention and clenched his hand into a fist , and asked again with a little displeasure, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ling Jiangxian also felt that it was a bit reckless for him to pull a man's hand suddenly. If Bai Dewen thought that he had fucked his girlfriend and wanted to fuck him, the misunderstanding would be embarrassing. Ling Jiangxian explained seriously, "I'm actually a fortune teller , I don’t know if you still have this business, I just wanted to see your palmistry.”

Bai Dewen didn't seem to understand what the fortune-telling in Lingjiang's mouth was about. He seemed to be interested and asked, "Fortune-telling? Forecasting? What can you calculate?"

Hearing someone asking about his professional knowledge, Ling Jiangxian immediately became confident. He sat up straight, put on a detached posture, and said in an unpredictable tone, "A young man looks at his future, an old man asks about his longevity, eliminating disasters and closing evil spirits, finding Finding people, naming companies, giving birth to boys and girls, looking at marriage, career, official fortune, choosing a happy date, choosing a name, choosing a private house, only you can't think of it, and we can't do it without us. Mountains and stones can be turned into gold, sir, the only difference between you and success is a reliable fortune teller."

Bai Dewen fell into a long silence, thinking seriously about what happened to Ling Jiangxian when he was growing up, or if he arrived at his residence in a while, he could check his mind first.

Ling Jiangxian asked uncertainly, "I seem to see an emotion called suspicion and sympathy in your eyes. I would like to ask, do you think I am sick?"

Bai Dewen gave Ling Jiangxian the gentlest look since they met, almost the kind that cares for the mentally retarded.

Ling Jiangxian frowned, and he said aggressively, "You yourself are ignorant, don't question other people's professional level, I won't show it, you don't know what there are people outside of people, and immortals outside of immortals, just like your nose, which is very long. Blessed, you can see that you will live a long and healthy life, and live well!"