【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

On a rainy night, the door of Shi Yanwen's house was knocked open.Qiao Rulai hadn't finished her homework, so she went to open the door.An unexpected person appeared at the door of his house, half of his body was soaked.

"Call your dad out. There's something important."

This uncle Mo's eyes were terribly cold.Qiao Rulai nodded vigorously, and ran back to wake up Shi Yanwen who had just fallen asleep.Mo Cangli showed him the phone, and Shi Yanwen was startled. On the screen was a picture of Mr. Xinghua being tied up and pointing a gun at his head.

"Extortion? Ask for money?" Shi Yanwen dialed Cangjingren's phone number while getting dressed.

"It's not asking for money. It's..." He enlarged the photo and fixed it on a line of words - "Mo Cangli knows what I want. Do it, and he will be safe."

"Then..." Shi Yanwen looked at Mo Cangli, "Mr. Mo, what does he want?"

"my life."

It's true that his fate is good, and he doesn't know how to use the glass tree. In short... probably there will be no good results, otherwise he wouldn't be so nervous to threaten himself.

"This matter has something to do with Xiaokong's inescapable escape." Mo Cangli added, but he still couldn't understand the motive of Killing Shimoluo.

Shi Yanwen raised her head nervously. Last night, he and Zang Jingren had a quarrel on the way back to the police station. Zang Jingren thought that Xiao Kong was just a small fight during the rebellious period, which made him turn a major incident into a small one. , When the son found it, he quickly took it home.Shi Yanwen didn't speak for a long time, and popped out "handle it fairly".The Tibetan mirror man was furious on the spot and scolded him.

Shi Yanwen hastily explained the situation to him, and while he was not around, Cangjing had already detained him under the pretext of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and he could be released after paying a fine.

"You wanted to teach your son a lesson, so you didn't go to bail him. Officer Shi is just and strict, which is admirable. It's just that this matter is not as simple as you think. Now, I'm afraid he has already been released on bail."

Shi Yanwen was taken aback, and after hearing what he said, she hurriedly called the police station to inquire about the situation, and the answer she got was that she had indeed been released on bail.

Xiaokong's purpose is simple and clear, what it is for is not too important.If he came from the same place as himself, it seemed normal to have hatred, but it was not enough to explain his motives.

Unless there was something he wanted hidden in the glazed tree, what would it be?

"Officer Shi, I will trouble you with this matter. I still have some things to do, so I won't accompany you." After Mo Cangli finished speaking, he turned and left. Shi Yanwen wanted to tell him that he could be given a ride in heavy rain. He waved his hand and asked him to deal with his own work first.Too much polite talk will only make him look hypocritical.

Shi Yanwen was inexplicably ridiculed and sighed silently.Suddenly it occurred to me that Tibetan Jingren also said that he was too impartial and selfless to be personal.

The mud roads in the countryside became potholed due to the rain, and when Yu Xingyi got out of the car with an umbrella, he was almost vomited.He looked at the dimly lit Huanzhu Tower in front of him. In the dark night, the ancient building could only be vaguely outlined, gloomy like a guard, silently facing the visitors.

Yu Xingyi shuddered, but luckily he brought a few bodyguards with him.The bodyguard in black knocked on the door several times but there was no response. Yu Xingyi felt that he came at the wrong time, and the owner might not be at home.When he was about to turn around and leave, a little girl stood by the door with her head bowed, frightening him half to death.

"I'm not a ghost." Swallow Die stood in a brighter place, showing an unhappy face, "Master asked me to ask you why you came here."

"Oh, just to do some business."

"What's your name?"

"I want to move the stars."

After Feng Die heard it, she ran back slowly, and after a while, the girl's clear and childlike voice sounded: "I've turned off the mechanism, you guys come in."

Fortunately, he didn't kick the door rashly... For the first time, Yu Xingyi felt grateful for his good self-cultivation.

In the living room, Wen Huang sat in a wheelchair with a pale face, clutching his stomach.Not long ago, after his robot wounded him, he ran out. Thanks to his adopted daughter, he barely survived.Feng Duyue had cut off the power supply and all communication equipment of Huanzhu Tower, that is, this morning, he directed Swallow Die to restart the generator, but it was not successful yet.

Now, he and his guests had to talk over a candle.Yu Xingyi didn't have many polite words, and took out a one-inch photo and half a page of letterhead as soon as he came up.

Wen Huang took the photo, raised his eyebrows, and showed a weak smile: "Looking for someone?"

"It's weird to say. When I was packing things at home, I found half a page of this. This photo was originally pasted on a piece of paper." Yu Xingyi handed over a piece of yellowed paper with the words "Mohist scientific research" on it. The big brush calligraphy of "House" looks up, followed by some illegible characters, which probably means the letter of recommendation.

The man in the photo has delicate features and an indifferent expression. He is not the current boyfriend of a medical friend.It's just that the photos should be some years old, and now this one is simply an even worse version.

Emperor Wen sighed, "Huh? I know this person. He claimed to be from the Ming Dynasty, and I believed him, ha. What? Now that he is mentally ill, you let him out if you didn't pay attention?"

"People from the Ming Dynasty?" Yu Xingyi was stunned, "I... I don't think I know him, but I think this person is very familiar. There is also the Mohist Academy of Sciences. I heard that Huanzhulou knows everything. If I can’t, I just want to ask if the owner of Huanzhu can help me find this organization.”

Check it out, Feng Duyue ran away with his intelligent intelligence network.He was sleeping that day, and Feng Duyue came with a knife in hand. He finally broke the robot's spine, but he didn't expect that he installed a secret door of the self-explosion program himself, and was almost killed on the spot.Not to mention that this intelligent person has already copied himself.

When he first made Fengduyue, he set Fengduyue's IQ of 80% with himself as the reference object, just because he didn't want a pure household robot.It seems that this degree is still out of control.

Emperor Wen nodded and agreed easily, "Yes, the reward is that you go to Zhongyuan City and find a robot that looks exactly like me. Then drag it back to me. He is improving and learning every day, so your bodyguards Still be careful."

"Uh," Yu Xingyi's face was not very good-looking, "You mean, you are violating the regulations of the International Science and Technology Ethics Committee...to build robots?"

"Yes. Play off." Wen Huang said frankly.

Di Gui is really a gangster who is easy to deceive.

Slaughter Moro touched his chin. He didn't have any feelings for his former boss.To be honest, after coming to the Central Plains, I have helped him advise so many times, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness, and I have done my best.

Now, he was flipping through a sheepskin notebook, and then the uncle doctor was chattering in his ear.Slaughter Moro's tolerance is very strong. When Mr. Xinghua said something, he would reply with his own fallacies. The two chatted like this for nearly an hour, and finally ended with Mr. Xinghua's silence.

"I'm the only one in the world who believes that your boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty. You don't want to chat with me any more?"