After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

A small box had already been packed under the bed, and Qu Guifen had already explained it to her.

Ning Rufan and Meng Juan took the plane tonight for their honeymoon.

Luo Han also took his wife and children back to Fengcheng's home, and now he is the only one left in this house.

But just to be on the safe side, they still decided to leave Shaoming Village before dawn tomorrow morning, in order to avoid those powerful old men.

The years are quiet!

While thinking about it, Qu Zhong turned over and opened his cell phone.

In the past ten years of his career as an Internet celebrity, his number of fans has exceeded [-] million.

He and Luo Han were very lazy, and neither thought of organizing a discussion group or group for fans.

It was the fans who spontaneously organized a discussion group on the Longfeng platform, and finally pulled his trumpet into it. The manager was Zhao Yang, who got married early and had children.

Qu Zhong never spoke in it, just quietly watched the fans gossip.

His fans are very strange, they almost seem to have no sense of presence at ordinary times, everyone just watches the live broadcast and grabs the lucky draw.

Due to Qu Zhong's second popularity, the video of him helping Xiaona's family began to be played on various platforms in turn.

By the way, it also became popular with several guests who participated in the show.

In order to continue this enthusiasm, the TV station even made a return visit program on Wudong Island nine years later.

Qu Zhong was originally invited to this show, but he immediately rejected it, saying that he didn't want to use this matter to stir up any more excitement.

Everyone said that Qu Zhongshan knew how to advance and retreat.

But only Qu Zhong himself knew that he just didn't want to be contaminated with too much cause and effect.

When the program team heard this, they didn't force it, and turned to find Zhuoge and Ning Rufan, but they also refused immediately.

But in the end they still invited Wen Ya to make the show a success.

Qu Zhong opened the video shared by fans, quietly watching Xiaomei and Xiaona who have grown into big girls.

The newly built one-story house has gradually become old, and there are still many bamboo shoots and sweet potatoes dug from the bamboo forest drying on the courtyard dam.

The old man hardly grew old, sitting quietly at the door of the house peeling peas.

Wen Ya's face was so stiff because of too much Botox that she passed through the thick filter, and Qu Zhong could see it clearly.

She smiled hard and asked the two sisters if they needed help.

Xiaona wore a high ponytail, and replied inexplicably: "We don't need help!"

The reporter quickly seized this opportunity to ask more questions, pushing aside Wen Ya who wanted to say something else.

Xiaona didn't show any timidity when facing the camera. Instead, she clearly counted all the help Qu Zhong had given them over the years.

Only then did the audience in front of the screen know that the money for the two sisters' schooling all these years came from the money Qu Zhong left from selling medicine.

Before the production team left, Qu Zhong put all the money under Xiaomei's pillow.

And they will send them food and drink regularly, as well as various review books.

Even Qu Zhong regularly sent their grandfather's tonics for their health every year.

So Xiaona always felt that she didn't need help.

"very nice!"

Seeing this, Qu Zhong turned off the video, put his right arm on his forehead and quietly smiled.

He always said that he was afraid of causing karma, but he seemed to keep getting into trouble along the way, including these fans across the network cable, wasn't it all his karma!

The night gradually deepened, and Qu Zhong hardly fell asleep that night.

As soon as the day dawned, he had already sat up, and he finally made a decision after thinking about it all night in his chaotic head.

He took out his mobile phone and logged into the discussion group of "Qu Zhong Farming".

Early in the morning, the discussion group showed that the number of people online was zero, and the discussion group with tens of thousands of people was full of gray avatars.

Fingers quickly typed on the keyboard, and then quickly clicked send.

[I'm Qu Zhong: I'm here today to say goodbye to everyone. From now on, Qu Zhong's live broadcast room will no longer be broadcast live. Let's meet again by fate. 】

The message had jumped onto the screen, Qu Zhong took one last look, and clicked to exit the discussion group.

The phone was turned off, and it was casually thrown on the bed.

He dragged out the box that had been hidden under the bed for several days, took a final look at the room, and closed the door.

The yard was quiet, except for the calls of frogs and cicadas outside the yard.

He and Qu Guifen and his wife had agreed to meet at the parking lot.

crunch--

The sound of the door opening sounded very loud, Qu Zhong turned around after closing the door.

amount……

Even before dawn, he could clearly see that there were far more than two people standing beside the car.

"Hehe! Hehe!" Approaching the group of figures with a dry smile, Qu Zhong asked with a smile, "Why are the old men here?"

Standing next to the car were none other than Ning Zhengguo and several old men.

"Hmph! If you want to dump us, there's no way." Mr. Wang shook his head proudly, and there was a big box under his feet.

Even if he couldn't see clearly, Qu Zhong could feel that even the most talkative Grandma Zhu was a little angry: "That's right, it's because I'm afraid we will become a drag."

"What nonsense, get in the car first!"

Ning Guozheng was the most straightforward, he turned around and got into another nanny car with the lights on while carrying the suitcase.

The car was parked here in darkness, and Qu Zhong didn't see clearly until the lights inside the car were turned on.

"When did this car stop, why don't I know." The old men had already turned around and got into the car, Qu Zhong could only ask Meng Qianyong this question.

"last night."

Meng Qianyong scratched his head honestly, and replied with some embarrassment.

It was all his fault that he and Qu Guifen were so bullied by the old men and explained everything cleanly.

"Then how did the old men know that we were going out to play!"

Qu Zhong muttered softly as he dragged the box to the nanny's car with a black thread on his head.

He had already stepped on the carriage with one foot, but Mr. Wang's loud voice rang again; "Drive."

Qu Zhong opened his mouth wide, and asked incredulously, "You don't intend to take anyone with you?"

Except for Mr. Feng and his two brothers, all the old men in this car are here, and even Mr. Chen followed.

But he only saw this car, not even a junior.

"What are you doing with them, let's go!"

Mr. Fu urged impatiently, pushed Qu Zhong away and slammed the car door.

God!

Has he become some kind of elderly tour group!

With drooping shoulders, Qu Zhong could only resign himself to his fate and walk towards the cab after a wailing cry.

Even including Qu Zhong, there are a total of eight people in the car, and the car is packed to the brim with the suitcases.

After igniting the car and starting the car, Qu Zhong turned around and asked, "How did you know we were going out to play, old man?"

"Fu Ze hacked into your computer and told me secretly." Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows, and smiled provocatively at Qu Zhong: "But I lied to him that he will leave next week! Haha."

After seeing these pictures, Mr. Fu knew that Qu Zhong must be planning to travel quietly by himself.

In addition, he occasionally saw Qu Guifen asking what to do if he got airsick, so he guessed that this guy would take Meng Qianyong and his wife with him.

Sure enough, they asked the results from the couple.

In the end, it was discovered that Qu Zhong actually wanted to leave for a long time, and wanted to visit many places.

Fu Ze secretly wanted to follow along, but in the end, Mr. Fu sent him back to Fengcheng to lie to him that he would leave next week and let him deal with some matters.

And myself and my wife packed up and saluted and followed.

"The kid knows, he must cry to death."

Ning Guozheng smiled so that the creases on his face trembled. They all sneaked out without telling the juniors at home.

The first few decades of my life were spent in business and family, and now I have finally retired, it is time to go out for a walk.

Should!

Squeezing the steering wheel viciously, Qu Zhong secretly cursed in circles in his heart that Fu Ze would never have time to travel because he was caught up in company affairs.

However, whether the curse is effective or not cannot prevent Qu Zhong's tour group for the elderly from officially opening.

Looking at the cheerful old men around him, Qu Zhong sighed: This is the end of messing with karma.

***

Before going to work, Zhao Yang routinely boarded the fan discussion group to have a look.

In the empty dialog box, the message sent by Qu Zhong was still hanging there alone.

His pupils trembled violently, and Zhao Yangfei also seemed to want to click on this account.

The dialog boxes that popped up one after another reminded her that this number has already left the discussion group, and the number has been canceled and does not exist anymore.

A strong sense of unease filled her, she turned on the phone with trembling hands, and dialed Luo Han's number.

As the president of the fan support club, Zhao Yang and Luo Han also exchanged phone numbers.

It was just past eight o'clock, the phone rang several times, and Luo Han's sleepy voice finally rang.

"What about Qu Zhong, are you guys together?" Zhao Yang roared without saying anything.

The microphone was quiet for a while, and then there was the sound of Luo Han falling off the bed.

"I'll call you back in a minute."

Luo Han's terrified voice came from the microphone, followed by the beeping busy tone of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yang leaned back on the chair as if lost in spirit.

The son who was about to go to kindergarten ran over with a small quilt in his arms: "Mom, why are you crying?"

After Luo Han turned over and got up from the bed, he ran downstairs wearing slippers.

His wife kept calling him with the baby in her arms, but he couldn't seem to hear her.

He thought silently in his heart that he would not!No way!He kept calling Qu Zhong's phone.

beep-

beep-

The busy tone kept coming from the phone, making him drive faster and faster.

Wearing pajamas and slippers, he rushed to Quzhai eight hours later, and he didn't let go until he saw the off-road vehicle parked at the door.

After wiping the sweat off his brow, Luo Han opened the courtyard door.

But it was the act of opening the door with the key that made him stunned on the spot.

It was already past five o'clock, and it was supposed to be time for the old man to urge Qu Zhong to cook, but now there was no one talking in the yard.

He hurried forward a few steps and opened the living room door.

After walking around the room, Luo Han finally found Qu Zhong's cell phone on the bed in Qu Zhong's bedroom.

The place where the gold bars are usually placed in the cabinet has long been empty, and the land deed of the house and various bank cards are neatly placed on the table.

Qu Zhong really left!

Sitting down on the bed dejectedly, Luo Han covered his face with tears streaming down his fingers.

This guy just left, and he was willing to leave a message to the fans, but he didn't tell him.

At this time, he thought that Qu Zhong had just run away secretly by himself, but he didn't know that he was bringing a group of old men with him.

Until Fu Ze ran back from Fengcheng feeling bad.

Only then did he know that this heartless guy ran away with the old people.

But when he heard the news, he immediately felt relieved, because he knew that this meant that Qu Zhong would come back.

After clearing up his mood, Luo Han started to deal with the mess left by Qu Zhong again.

The first is to explain the disappearance of Qu Zhong to the fans.

The other thing is to talk to the Longfeng platform about Qu Zhong's escape and deal with the many shareholding issues left by Qu Zhong.

What a troublemaker!Wait until you come back to see how I deal with you.

Typing words on the keyboard with both hands, Luo Han gritted his teeth and thought

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