Your nemesis passed out again

Xun Qin hurried upstairs and was almost knocked over by the man who was going downstairs.

"Don't you have eyes?"

Who didn't have eyes, Xun Qin glanced upstairs, then at the back of the man's head, gritted his teeth and rushed upstairs.

"Where are you going?" Wen Ningshu asked softly.

He stopped at the entrance of the second floor, turned his head to look at Wen Ningshu downstairs and blinked: "When did you go down?"

"While you're walking up with your head down."

"Did you get the personal items?"

Wen Ningshu shook his head: "I saw him, and we can't force him to go or not."

Xun Qin followed Wen Ningshu and nodded repeatedly.

Just arrived downstairs, a car was parked on a car not far from the entrance of the building, and a handsome man was arguing with Li Shuo.

Wen Ningshu held Xun Qin's hand, and the two stopped at the entrance of the building.

"The most important thing is for the elderly to be buried in the ground. The person is already dead, so there is no need to make the dead person feel uneasy." The man said helplessly.

"It's not up to you to dictate the matter between me and him."

"I've done everything I can, it's up to you to go or not."

"What do you mean? Why do I hate him so much? It's not because of you!" Chen Shuo said sharply.

The man smiled, and slowly straightened up: "You're right, it's all my fault."

The man who spoke opened the driver's door, his back slumped.

Chen Shuo's expression softened a little, he glanced at Wen Ningshu, then sank, and there was a muffled sound when he got into the car and slammed the door.

"Xiao Li..." Wen Ningshu said to himself.

"What Xiao Li?" Xun Qin asked.

Wen Ningshu came back to his senses, and suppressed a smile: "Speaking of which, I should take you to buy some suitable clothes."

"I can wear yours."

"I will let you stay here, and always prepare some clothes that fit well."

Wen Ningshu drove Xun Qin to a nearby business district.

Helping him pick out clothes and shoes, it didn't take long for Wen Ningshu to follow Xun Qin with big and small bags of clothes.

He doesn't usually like to go shopping, but he doesn't find it boring watching Xun Qin go in and out of the locker room.

"Are you sure this pajamas look good?" Xun Qin looked down at the brown bear pajamas on his body, with his body turned away from Wen Ningshu, with a small buttocks and a small ball tail.

"It looks good." Wen Ningshu turned to look at the salesperson, "Wrap this up later."

Xun Qin squinted at the paper bag next to Wen Ningshu: "Does this count as being adopted?"

Wen Ningshu tapped the top of Xun Qin's head with the knuckles of his index finger: "Where did you learn this nonsense?"

"It says in the book."

"It's better to watch those weird things less."

Xun Qin was not without doubts about Wen Ning's good writing.

But there are some questions that don't need to be spoken out. Some people are willing to treat themselves well, just accept it, and there is no need to ask clearly.

……

The next morning, when Wen Ningshu went to work, Xun Qin opened his eyes as soon as he got out of bed on his front foot.

And follow me no matter what.

The euphemistic name is 'We must ensure Wen Ningshu's personal safety so that the last tragedy will not happen again. '

Wen Ningshu had no choice but to be defeated by the repetition of the other party's righteous words.

With the nourishment of blood in the past two days, most of Xun Qin's body has recovered. The warm sunlight in the morning shining through the car window has no effect on him.

Wen Ningshu has seen many vampires in the process of blood hunting, and most of the vampires encountered during the extermination process are low-level vampires.

They can only revel under the moonlight at night. For them, there is no sun in the world, and the brightest thing is only the bright moon hanging in the sky.

When the car drove to the funeral home, Wen Ningshu took Xun Qin to the rest room to rest, and on the way back, he saw Xiao Li was choosing the flower bouquet for the memorial service.

Wen Ningshu stood outside the door and waited for a while, when he saw Xiao Li appearing, he took a step forward.

"Hello, is this Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Li turned around and looked at Wen Ningshu with somewhat hesitant eyes: "It's me, do we know each other?"

"Some things about Mr. Chen and Chen Shuo, I wonder if it's convenient for Mr. Xiao to talk about them?"

"convenient."

Wen Ningshu took Xiao Li to the secluded green belt.

Xiao Li looked around and frowned slightly.

"Excuse me, what's the matter, you have to avoid other people to communicate?"

"Back when Mr. Chen sent Chen Shuo to the closed training school, you rescued him, right?" Wen Ning wrote.

The smile on Xiao Li's face stagnated: "Who are you? Why are you investigating these things?"

"Mr. Chen's friend, I am fortunate to know something about Mr. Chen and Chen Shuo. After the incident in the training school, the father and son still keep in touch, but the reason why they don't see each other after old age and death is related to Mr. Xiao?"

"Yes."

Xiao Li took a deep breath and took out a cigarette from his bag. Just as he was about to light the fire, he realized that it was the funeral parlor who put the cigarette back in his hand. Compared with the calmness just now, his movements were obviously more flustered.

"I don't know why Uncle Chen told you these things, but after all, this is our private matter and has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Originally not, but before Mr. Chen died, Mr. Chen asked me to find his son to die. I found the old building that day, and saw you and Mr. Chen. From the conversation between you two, I can see the grudge between Mr. Chen and Mr. Chen." Quite deep."

"Yes, it's my problem... Over the years, I've tried my best to bring the relationship between father and son closer. I just hope that Uncle Chen will die a hundred years ago. Don't feel sorry for Chen Shuo..."

Xiao Li scratched his hair and said with a deep expression, "It's fine if I didn't agree to go home with Chen Shuo at the beginning. I must have been crazy at that time. I actually wanted to stay with Chen Shuo forever. We are both men, how could the family accept that?" ?”

The second half of the sentence was more like Xiao Li's self-mockery, he was holding the cigarette case tightly, his eyes were slightly red.

"Sorry for bringing up your sadness, I didn't know about it..."

"I did my best. The relationship between me and Chen Shuo is not as good as before. Chen Shuo changed jobs a few times because of his sexual orientation. After a long time, our relationship has also become estranged. He may not be sure about this matter. Will listen to my advice." Xiao Li raised his head, holding back the smile on his face.

"May I venture to ask what happened then?"

"Chen Shuo took me home and quarreled with Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen was so angry that he picked up the fruit knife on the table and stabbed me in the lower abdomen. It almost killed me." Xiao Li smiled, "This Afterwards, Chen Shuo never felt relieved, and I also know that it is too cruel for an old man to die without a child, so I will try to persuade him about this matter before the memorial service."

Wen Ningshu didn't speak, remembering the conversation between Chen Shuo and Xiao Li outside the old building, he also knew how much Xiao Li had worked hard for this matter.

Obviously he was the one who was hurt, but in the face of this incident, he still chose to let go of the past.

He was indeed a tender lover.

Xiao Li took out his phone and glanced at the time on it, then smiled apologetically at Wen Ningshu.

"I have something to go back in the afternoon."

Wen Ningshu nodded, just as Xiao Li was about to turn around, Wen Ningshu saw a swollen hand on Xiao Li's shoulder, and his eyebrows tightened.

"Mr. Xiao, wait!"

Xiao Li turned around: "Is there anything else?"

"I want to drive you back. I'm also an employee of the funeral home. I suddenly remembered that there are some details about the chase meeting that I need to discuss with you alone." Wen Ningshu made an excuse.

"Didn't you already arrange everything with your staff just now?" Xiao Li was full of doubts.

"Mr. Chen's matter is a bit special. I want to tell you and Mr. Chen about the taboo at the memorial service, so as to avoid conflicts with trivial matters at the memorial service." Wen Ningshu had never noticed before that he could tell lies. Open your mouth and come.

Xiao Li didn't reject it either, and nodded while looking at Wen Ningshu. Since he decided to organize Lao Chen's funeral, he naturally wanted to make sure everything was fine-grained.

After Wen Ningshu and Hu You asked for leave, they left with Xun Qin.

Not long after the car drove out of the funeral parlor, it was raining lightly outside. Xiao Li called Chen Shuo on the road, but Chen Shuo didn't answer the two calls. After that, Chen Shuo's phone was always busy.

Any fool would know that Chen Shuo did it on purpose.

Xiao Li couldn't help sneering, and put the phone aside.

The relationship between the two people can also be seen from small things. There are signs of rupture.

Xiao Li became absent-minded while driving.

There was a green light ahead, and a large truck was running sideways. When Xiao Li realized it, he wanted to turn the steering wheel to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the steering wheel failed at this moment, Xiao Li stepped on the brakes, and the car still rushed towards the body of the large truck like a wild horse running wild.

The gas pedal seemed to be firmly stepped on by an invisible foot.

His eyes widened, waiting for the moment of death before him.

A figure stood in front of the car and abruptly stopped the car. Before he could react to what happened, the car had already stopped on the side of the road. He held the steering wheel with both hands, panting heavily in shock.

Wen Ningshu turned his head to look at Xun Qin behind him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, I lost my mind just now, and almost caused you and me to crash the car together." Xiao Li pressed his lower lip tightly after speaking, and the hand holding the steering wheel was still trembling.

"I guessed right, Mr. Chen wants your life." Wen Ning wrote.

Xiao Li was stunned for a few seconds, and forced a smile: "Stop joking at this time."

"Half of what I said before was lying to you. I didn't meet Mr. Chen before he was alive, but after his death?" Wen Ningshu turned to look at Xiao Li: "Mr. Chen entrusted me, hoping to find Chen Shuo to help him Before holding the chasing meeting, I always thought that the resentment in Mr. Chen's heart came from Chen Shuo, but now I figured out that all the resentment came from the hatred for you."

"...What?" Xiao Li had difficulty digesting the information Wen Ningshu gave him for a while.

Xun Qin moved to the front seat, hugging the passenger seat: "I told you that the old guy was very resentful, it's not as simple as you imagined, if it wasn't for me just now, the two of you would have become so angry It's a puddle of meat."

Wen Ningshu said thank you softly.

Xun Qin moved his head closer to Wen Ning's writing, and said, "Just thank you and we're done?" After speaking, he stretched out his skinned hands: "It hurts."

Wen Ningshu pulled Xun Qin's palm gently to blow the cool breeze, Xun Qin looked sideways at Wen Ningshu's side face, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

And Xiao Li, who was left alone, obviously hasn't digested these words.

The son does not talk strangely and forcefully.

Xiao Li has been advocating science for so many years, and suddenly someone told him that there are ghosts murdering him, who would believe it.

The double flashing of the lights outside the car is just like Xiao Li's complicated mood at this moment.

"You are also unlucky. You don't care about your own son in this kind of thing, but you are obsessed with an outsider. The old guy is really unreasonable." Xun Qin said.

Xiao Li chuckled lightly: "So this time I identified the corpse, just to give him a chance to find me, right?"

"Theoretically speaking, based on what I have known about this kind of ghost for so many years, he will never let it go until you die," Xun Qin said.

Wen Ningshu sighed helplessly and looked at Xun Qin, his bony forefinger stood on his lips and hissed.

Although Xun Qin was unwilling, he still made a zipper movement on his lips, and then his butt fell back to the back seat safely.

"You are not in a very good state of mind now, so let me drive."

Xiao Li nodded blankly, got out of the car and changed seats with Wen Ningshu.

"Mr. Xiao, seat belt..."

"Ah? Hmm." Xiao Li hurriedly fastened his seat belt, pursed his lips, and looked forward thoughtfully.

Most people find it difficult to accept this kind of thing.

Originally out of good intentions, he came to help the other party deal with the aftermath, but he did not expect that the deceased was not only not grateful, but also just found a good time to kill him.

"So how long do I have?" After a long time, Xiao Li was dumbfounded.

"Don't be so pessimistic, you will survive in safety." Wen Ningshu comforted softly.