Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Hearing him say this suddenly, Xiao Yi was frightened for a moment. The person who had been emotionally stable from the beginning seemed to have gradually changed. He blurted out: "No... no, I didn't mean that, don't think too much about it."

"You are really young, the words in your heart are written on your face, do you think I really can't see it?"

Qi Song's forceful rhetorical question made Xiao Yi dare not say a word, nor did he dare to look at him, and stared at the corner of the coffee table in a daze.

The expression on Mingming's face was indifferent and not fierce, but his tone was slightly heavier, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I am a person of flesh and blood, and I have my own ideas. I don't need you to teach me how to do it."

"Go back and tell Captain Zhao. With Shen Ci's character, even if he is locked up for 100 years and the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, it will be useless. I promise him... I will do it. As for how to do it, I don't need you to worry about it."

The two sentences were not connected together. After he finished the first sentence, he seemed to have stabilized his mind and forced himself to calm down, but the calm and calm language revealed an unquestionable meaning.

Only then did Xiao Yi slowly raise his eyes, the guilty conscience on his face did not escape Qi Song's eyes even if he did not hide it, "Uncle, if any sentence offends you, I apologize to you, I am really sorry."

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Xiao Yi didn't say anything too serious. On the contrary, his thoughts were too chaotic and he didn't hold back. He was just explaining the facts.

It's just that it doesn't feel good to be coerced by people overtly and secretly. During this period of time, whether it's the Shen family or others, it's been repeated again and again, making him feel as if he has experienced everything.

"Give you a few million, leave my son", is this the self-evident feeling?

It's outrageous, I can bear this feeling myself.

But he can't just reject them like a heroine in a romantic drama, because no matter what he chooses, it seems that their side is more beneficial. Qi Song can't do anything else, but he is very good at empathizing. Compared with the future, his personal feelings seem to be less important.

Another one, I am also now... More than enough, but not enough...

He didn't answer Xiao Yi's words again, he seemed to sense that he was not in a good mood, Xiao Yi didn't stay too long, he found an excuse and left in a hurry.

Qi Song's thoughts were in confusion, and the voice of the text message rang again.

Qi Song hesitated to look at it, but he already stretched out his hand.

"Mr. Unknown, you don't seem to take my question to heart. I have been waiting for a long time."

At this moment, Qi Song's spine is not only chilled, but the chaotic thoughts and unhappy mood make him have no time to be afraid, but directly typing on the keyboard, "Who the hell are you?"

It was still the garbled characters from last time. After he sent the text message, he quickly got a reply, "Shouldn't I ask you this, and... I told you my identity from the beginning."

What do you mean?

Could it be that he is really... the original owner?

He lived in his body, so what about the original owner himself?Where are you now?

Countless questions jumped out of his mind, he couldn't possibly take it as a wandering ghost, could he?

"Why didn't you reply to the message? Could it be that you are afraid? Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Then the text message came.

Qi Song would not foolishly think that he had friendship with this stranger, but subconsciously felt that this person in the dark...was deeply dangerous.

His whole thoughts have been messed up, he has other things to do right now, he doesn't have the time to worry about this matter anymore, this person... loves so and so.

He didn't reply to any more messages. He sat on the sofa, and after a long time, he was sorting out his thoughts until Lu Yan came back.