I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Qian Yiming wiped his tears and ran out of the Shiqing gate, and was greeted by two hurried figures.

"Brother Qi!"

Qian Yiming couldn't help crying when he saw the person coming, and threw himself into Qi Yanren's arms and cried bitterly.

"Song Zhijie said that the Qian family is going to be finished... Brother Qi... help me..."

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Qi Yanren hastily wiped the snot from Qian Yiming's face.

There are so many people who can't be found outside, and there is no one in the royal capital. There is a high probability that in Shiqing, we will encounter it.

"Go home first, your father is worried to death."

Upon hearing this, Qian Yiming took a few steps back in a daze.

"he died?"

Qi Yanren twitched the corner of his mouth: "Alive, I mean your father is very anxious."

He picked up the fragile Qian Yiming and started running.

"Brother Qi..." Qian Yiming lay on Qi Yanren's broad shoulders and choked: "Song Zhijie holds the handle of my family and threatens me to release the news and wants me to listen to him."

"If he dares to let me go, I will kill him. Don't be afraid." Qi Yanren said arrogantly.

"But he said that if he died, the news would be leaked. What should my father do..." Qian Yiming wiped his nose and shed tears.

Qi Yanren frowned, it was neither killing nor not killing.

He looked at Cheng Xuansi beside him: "What should I do about this?"

"fine."

"Really?" Qi Yanren looked confused.

Cheng Xuansi said "Yes": "It scares him."

"scare?"

Cheng Xuansi took a breath and said patiently: "The clues that Song Zhijie found were naturally found by the family that is opposed to the Qian family. The Qian family is still standing today, which is enough to show that the background is far beyond what Song Zhijie, who has just arrived, can overturn. .”

"understood."

Qi Yanren lifted Qian Yiming on his back and said, "Did you hear that? Stop crying."

Qian Yiming slowly stopped crying and his mood gradually stabilized.

He was relieved that the Qian family was fine, but...

Although he said he didn't believe his father's personal affairs, it somehow became a knot in his mind.

If it's true...

Qian Yiming's stomach was churning and he couldn't help but vomit it out.

Qi Yanren felt the warmth and the sour smell, gritted his teeth, and refused to have an attack.

"Did Song Zhijie force you to eat dirty food?"

Qian Yiming kept retching, and it took him a long time to say: "No..."

Seeing that he was approaching the door of his home, he felt a strong desire to retreat.

"I don't want to go home, I want to live at your place."

Qi Yanren turned his head and said, "Then you have to go home and see your father. Don't let him worry."

"I don't want to meet!"

Qian Yiming struggled violently, but couldn't push him away. His legs were tightly clamped by his strong arms.

"If you move around again, I'll deal with you." Qi Yanren shouted in a deep voice.

"I don't want to see him! I don't want to see him now!"

Qian Yiming shouted loudly, biting Qi Yanren's shoulder fiercely.

Qi Yanren let go of his hand in pain, and Qian Yiming fell unexpectedly. He ran away regardless of the pain, and was immediately grabbed by his collar.

Qi Yanren dragged Qian Yiming and beat the door.

"Open the door, your son is back."

He lifted the collar and glanced at the bite mark.

It was so cruel that bloody tooth marks appeared.

Within a few seconds, Qian Yong's old face appeared in front of the three of them.

His gray temples had turned gray with the weathering of time, and his eyes were full of worry and exhaustion.

Qian Yiming froze, his nose sore, and he threw himself into Qian Yong's arms and hugged him tightly.

"He said he would stay at my place tonight." Qi Yanren informed Qian Yong.

"I can't stand it anymore." Qian Yiming immediately said in a low voice.

"Can't stop being pulled down."

Qi Yanren took off his messy clothes and pushed Cheng Xuansi to take a step forward.

Stay away from the Qian family's mansion.

Qi Yanren began to think about it: "Tell me, what did Song Zhijie say to Qian Yiming that scared him so much that his father didn't even want to see him."

"It's just about the entertainment industry." Cheng Xuansi sent Yun Xi the news that Qian Yiming had been found.

"In this case, it is definitely not an ordinary unspoken rule."

Qi Yanren rubbed his chin. He knew very well that Qian Yiming was not disgusted with this matter at all, and even enjoyed it.

He vaguely thought of something and looked sideways at Cheng Xuansi.

An old man in his fifties or sixties and a pretty boy...

Qi Yanren's hair stood on end.

Cheng Xuansi stopped and his tentacle popped out unexpectedly.

Qi Yanren nimbly dodged sideways and grinned: "My reaction speed is okay."

Cheng Xuansi pursed his lips and said nothing.

This made Qi Yanren unable to see what he was thinking: "Aren't you angry because of the beating?"

"No." Cheng Xuansi walked straight forward.

Qi Yanren ran a few steps and lay down in front of Cheng Xuansi, covering the non-existent wound with "ouch" and "ouch".

"It hurts to death."

"You don't have to follow me." Cheng Xuansi lowered his eyes.

The more Qi Yanren's actions coincided with what Yun Wang said, the more frightened he felt.

"You are my brother. If I don't follow you, I will follow whoever you are."

Qi Yanren stood up and rubbed his somewhat empty stomach: "Going to Wangdu?"

"I told you not to accommodate me." Cheng Xuansi's voice was cold.

Qi Yanren said angrily: "You are overthinking, I am hungry."

"I won't go." Cheng Xuansi finished his words and left.

Qi Yanren grabbed his shoulder, his face full of displeasure.

"What's the fuss about again?"

Cheng Xuansi dropped his shoulders and said quietly: "I just hope you don't suppress your temper with me."

"Ha." Qi Yanren couldn't help but feel a little funny: "If I don't hold the fire, you will be cruel as you should be?"

It's not like he didn't struggle, the fire was vented, and he was later picked up to blast the hammer.

Cheng Xuansi turned his head sideways, a dark shadow covering his facial features.

"What would happen if one day you find that you have the ability to resist."

Qi Yanren thought for a moment: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"truth."

Qi Yanren raised his eyebrows and said decisively, "Then I will beat you until your father doesn't even recognize you."

The dark clouds that blocked the moonlight were blown away by the breeze, and a faint light fell on the ground.

Cheng Xuansi showed a clearly visible smile: "You don't have this chance."

Qi Yanren immediately dropped his lips, buried his head angrily and left.

"Just wait, begging for mercy won't work anymore. I'll make a table full of spicy food and stuff it in your mouth for three days and three nights..."

The clothes on the back were suddenly pulled.

Qi Yanren's aura instantly dissipated, and the hairs on his hair stood on end: "You asked me to say, I can't come, right?"

"Go home, not the royal capital."

Cheng Xuansi dragged him away in the opposite direction.

"Ji Chen is not at home. Ji Bin called him to the club." Qi Yanren glanced at his watch: "It's not even nine o'clock, it will take at least two hours. I'm very hungry now and I'm too lazy to move."

"I'll do it for you."

Qi Yanren seemed to have heard something outrageous and his mind went blank.

Does he cook? Will he? I haven't seen him enter the kitchen in how many years, and he lives more like a young master than me. What's going on?

When he got home, Qi Yanren sat on the chair blankly.

after an hour.

A plate of pitch-black noodles was placed under his nose.

Qi Yanren secretly swallowed the saliva secreted unconsciously: "Are you really not angry?"

Cheng Xuanji pushed his face closer and stood aside with his hands behind his back, like a chef waiting for comments from diners.

Qi Yanren picked up the chopsticks and smashed them in with a grimace. The silver chopsticks he pulled out emitted a strange black light.

He knew that there was a dish called cuttlefish noodles, which was black, but there was no cuttlefish at home. Where did the ink come from?

Qi Yanren was uneasy and secretly glanced at Cheng Xuansi. His eyes, usually as light as clear water, were now bright and vaguely filled with nervousness and expectation.

He took a deep breath and thought, forget it, it was the first time to do it, even if it poisoned him, he would admit it.

Qi Yanren was determined to die, rolled up his noodles and stuffed them into his mouth.

Ok?

The taste is salty and fresh, with a slightly sweet aftertaste. The noodles are elastic, smooth and chewy.

The taste is very different from the ones sold in restaurants. Although it has a special fishy and greasy taste, for someone like him who loves seafood, it is simply irresistible.

Qi Yanren ate it all in just a few minutes. He couldn't stop and pouted his dark lips.

"one more bowl."

"Gone."

Cheng Xuansi took in his expression completely and walked into the bedroom with satisfaction.

Qi Yanren was still unfinished and rushed into the kitchen with a plate.

It's clean, as if it hasn't been used.

He searched for a moment in despair.

Sure enough, it's gone.

However, I didn’t see cuttlefish here, and there was no meat in the noodles.

Qi Yanren trembled violently. There was no cuttlefish, but there seemed to be one in the octopus family...

He covered his mouth in shock, his pupils vibrating. He didn't know where the ink sac was located in Chengxuansi, but considering what organs a man's body could have that could eject something...

Qi Yanren's vision gradually blurred and he fell to the ground with a thud.

at the same time.

In the endless sea, a squid that was forced to spit out ink swam into the deep sea in exhaustion...