doom clover

"Boom."

The dark clouds seemed to be accumulating grievances, among which thunder and lightning were rolling down, carrying a dangerous aura, pressing down forcefully, inexplicably feeling like the sky was falling.

It seems that in the next second, dark clouds will fall on the heads of everyone with thunder and lightning.

The violent storm is coming fiercely, and the people whose bodies are sun-loving plants are most afraid of the severe weather in front of them.Wen Shao was no exception, he used white thread to construct a tight protective cover, and hid in it to soothe the weeping Si Jiang.

"Ugh..."

Si Jiang was still very sad, and curled up in Wen Shao's palm, sobbing.

In fact, a child who is as transparent as he is at the bottom rarely breaks down and cries because of something.The experience of his previous life made him afraid of blood. He himself is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of losing Wen Shao.

"Cub, my good cub, look at me."

Wen slightly patted Sijiang with soft fingertips, and pointed to his forehead.

The blood on the head was washed by the rain, the wound was healed by the white line, and the forehead returned to the white and smooth state again.

"I'm ready."

Wen slightly grinned and brought Si Jiang to his forehead.

"Huh? Really?"

Si Jiang looked at the restored forehead, moved the blade closer, and stuck it on for a while to make sure it was really healed.

Seeing that Wen Shao was fine, Si Jiang stopped crying, but he was still very wronged in his heart.

Nor was he wanting to grow four leaves.

Why does everything seem to be his and Wen Shao's fault now?

Si Jiang, who is very good at analyzing people's psychology, is very clear about the reasons why the sorrel people, including Jiang Huai, are dissatisfied with themselves. Their needs are not met, their expectations are frustrated, and they attribute their faults to the source.

Si Jiang was able to watch it as a joke at first, but after hurting Wen Shao, the nature of the incident changed for him.

Ever since the stone hit Wen Shao's forehead, they were completely on the opposite side of Si Jiang.

Si Jiang was coaxed by Wen slightly, and the outburst of emotions was sorted out little by little.

"The rain has stopped!"

"The wind has stopped!"

Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Wen slightly removed the protective cover. The sky was still full of dark clouds, but the violent wind and rain that had just attacked had completely disappeared at this moment.

This kind of weather change is really strange, without any warning, the clear sky turned into a severe rainstorm in an instant.

It's strange that the weather forecast didn't report the slightest bit of bad weather like this.

"Hurry up!! Go to the fire!!!"

When the torrential rain stopped, the first reaction of the unrestricted wood sorrel was to rush to the burning building.

A raging fire swept through the entire building. Fortunately, there was no one in the building because of the family meeting held in the square today.

But the materials and information stored in that building are the savings accumulated by the sorrel family after so many years of struggle.

This means that the wood sorrel family will completely decline.

Not long after discovering the fire, Jiang Huai took Ke Junan to the front of the building. The fire was raging, and he felt burning pain on his face just a little closer.

"Representative, this fire is different, don't get close!"

Ke Jun'an stepped forward and abruptly pulled the pale Jiang Huai away.

This is the result of the joint struggle of several generations of wood sorrel representatives. Now that it has been swallowed by the fire for no reason, how can Jiang Huai accept it.

"what to do……"

Jiang Huai felt his limbs were weak, and his mind was bewildered. The burning fire in front of his eyes was scorching, but he only felt cold all over his body.

"We're sorrel, it's over."

He stared motionlessly at the fire in front of him, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

so tired.

The exhaustion that had been suppressed for so long finally found a vent, gushing out like a flood.

Jiang Huai felt tired like never before.

"Representative, please calm down first, I have already called the police."

"The police and fire brigade will be there shortly."

Ke Junan was also unwilling to accept the current situation, but he was more worried about Jianghuai's situation than the building that was destined to be burned to the ground.

He knows Jiang Huai's love for the family better than anyone else, so he also knows that the current Jiang Huai is close to collapse under the successive huge blows.

Out of humanitarian concern, Wen slightly followed the wood sorrel army to the front of the building. Looking at the fire in front of him, Wen slightly wrapped Sijiang tightly into a protective cover.

The delicate little clover can't bear such a high temperature.

"Cub, you see, hitting me will result in retribution."

While manipulating the white line to check the situation, Wen slightly joked with Si Jiang.

It's strange to say that Wen Shao's front foot was only injured, but his back foot changed that day, it really seemed like the heavens were venting their anger on Wen Xiao's behalf.

The fire was burning very vigorously, and several miles around were affected by the scorching temperature, so the police and fire brigade arrived very quickly, and quickly controlled the scene.

But on the side of the fire brigade, after 3 minutes of extinguishing the fire, their faces were solemn.

"Captain! This fire can't be extinguished!"

A team member ran to the fire chief and reported loudly.

The captain first glanced around, then slammed the team member's head hard, and scolded: "Do you think I can't see it? Keep your voice down, don't you see that the representative is about to faint?"

The team member glanced at Jiang Huai, who was in a very bad state, nodded, leaned into the captain's ear, and whispered to himself:

"But our water can extinguish even a burning fire, so there's no reason why it can't extinguish this."

The team member's words reached the ears of the surrounding people exactly. The captain pushed him away forcefully and let out a long sigh helplessly.

The fire that is most difficult to extinguish in the current galaxy is set by Fen Jin. It is someone else's ability, so it doesn't matter if it is difficult to extinguish, but what is going on with the fire in front of you?

The fire brigade was puzzled.

But the situation is critical now, and we can only do our best to put out the fire.

After observing the fire, a senior policeman inspected the fire with his own reconnaissance ability, found something amiss, and stepped forward to pat the fire brigade captain on the shoulder.

"Old Xu, there are energy fluctuations on this fire, it seems that it is not pure fire, it is caused by ability."

"Look, this fire only burns this building, as if it was set."

The policeman pointed to the burning building and said to the captain. When the captain heard this, his complexion changed suddenly.

He noticed the abnormality of the fire, but he didn't expect it to be the ability.

Has there been an attribute that is more difficult to extinguish than burning ember? Judging from this, he should still be a master who likes large-scale arson.

He was about to have a premonition of his miserable firefighting days ahead.

"Contact the Fei family for help?"

The chief of the fire brigade thought for a few seconds and asked cautiously.

The Fei family, where supernatural abilities gather, as long as they are willing to help, putting out the fire is nothing, just a snap of the fingers.

It's just that the Fei family has always been divorced from society and is unwilling to get involved in these matters, so there is a high probability that they will not come to help.

"The Jiang family will give the Fei family a satisfactory reward."

Jiang Huai heard a little hope from the conversation between the two, and walked forward quickly with a little anxiety and said.

"Or, give me a chance to contact the Fei family, and I will convince them."

There have always been some mysterious rumors about the main star's Fei family.

Rumor has it that they are a family proficient in ancient secret arts, and they specialize in providing services to the government and high-level people. However, Jiang Huai only knew the strength of the Fei family when he was in a high-level position.

Fei Jia is familiar with metaphysics, their attributes are not determined by the tree of origin, but passed down through inheritance and passed down from generation to generation.

They have an ability that countless people dream of, precognition.

This also directly determines the family status of the Fei family.

Even the chairman of the galaxy had to lower his profile and respectfully ask the Patriarch of the Fei family for help if he wanted to know about the major interstellar events in the future.

The Fei family has several mountains of their own. They live in the deep mountains, away from the bustling and noisy areas, so it is extremely difficult to see them usually.

Rao Jianghuai has been in office for five years, and he only met the head of the Fei family once the year before last.

"Alright, try it."

The policeman couldn't bear to reject Jiang Huai now, so he dialed Fei's phone number and handed the phone to Jiang Huai.

"Who?"

The phone was connected, and it was the security personnel of the Fei family who answered the phone. The person on the other side spoke coldly and bluntly. Jiang Huai told the other party the current situation of the sorrel family as politely as possible, and asked if the other party could come to help.

"Sorry, the Fei family doesn't have time."

The person on the other side directly refused, and was about to hang up the phone.

"As long as this fire can be saved, the Sorrel family is willing to do anything for the Fei family."

Jiang Huai quickly added, speaking anxiously, for fear that the other party would hang up.

This fire is very strange, the fire did not spread, it only burned this building, and it will not spread to areas other than the East District. If it can be saved as soon as possible, the information in the top office can be preserved and a large part of the loss can be saved.

"Sorry, the Fei family doesn't need it."

This time, the voice on the other side became even colder.

Indeed, the Fei family can even surpass the chairman, so there is no need to use the wood sorrel family, let alone the fire-burned wood sorrel family.

When Jiang Huai was disheartened, a slender hand reached out and took the mobile phone from his ear.

"Please give Fei Qixing the phone number."

It was still the familiar and unpleasant hoarse voice, Jiang Huai raised her head in a daze, and met Shang Wen's slightly dark and deep eyes.

Obviously, not long ago, a conflict broke out between the two, but the other party seemed to have nothing happened, with the familiar expression still on, and the irony in his eyes was not too much.

Just like the day the two first met.

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient for the young master to answer."

The man refused the call request for Fei Qixing without even thinking about it. Wen slightly raised the corners of his mouth and asked in a threatening tone:

"You are not afraid, how will he punish you for missing my call?"

"..."

The man on the opposite side fell into a brief silence, as if he didn't know whether Wen Shao was right or not.

A few minutes later, a cold and pleasant voice came from the mobile phone and drifted into Wen Shao's ears.

"Wen slightly."

Wen Shao was able to imagine the expression of the person opposite at this time through these two short words, so he put away his smile, lowered his head and responded softly, and then said:

"Fei Qixing, come to put out the fire."

"Is that the first thing you said to me?"

"It's been seven years."

Fei Qixing's voice still sounded like a clear spring in a snow mountain, but this Wang Qingquan seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice at the moment, which made people feel that all internal organs were frozen.

Angry.

Wen slightly sighed helplessly, and had fought side by side together, allowing Wen slightly to instantly perceive the emotional changes in the other party's words.

He's really... a hard-to-serve young master.

That's why I can't get along with him.

Wen slightly curled his lips, but now he had something to ask, he still tried his best to say what the other party wanted to hear gently.

"Fei Qixing, long time no see."

"Ah."

The other party responded softly, unable to hear the emotion.

But Wen Xiao could tell that he was satisfied.But now that he has finished speaking, Wen Xiao is debating whether to hang up the phone on his own initiative.

Will Fei Qixing be angry when he hangs up the phone?

"3 minutes."

Fei Qixing reported the time, and then waited quietly, the two sides fell into a brief silence.

Wen slightly pondered the other party's temper, so he hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively:

"Ok, I will wait for you?"

The phone was hung up immediately, and Wen slightly heaved a sigh of relief.

He is not good at dealing with people like Fei Qixing whose emotions are extremely restrained. Fortunately, Fei Qixing's temper comes and goes quickly unexpectedly.

"Cub, a strange uncle is coming later."

Wen slightly returned the phone to the police, held Si Jiang in his arms, and didn't look at Jiang Huai the whole time.

Jiang Huai knew that Wen Shao had been offended by the previous incident, and it was the utmost benevolence for the other party to extend his hand to help, and he could not ask the other party to treat him like a friend like before.

"Bad uncle?"

Si Jiang was curious, the person who could make Wen Shao even say it was strange must be very unusual.

"You saw her a few days ago, the eyes are peach pink, very beautiful."

Wen slightly thought of those eyes, the crystal clear pupils were exceptionally beautiful, they were clearly a delicate and moving pink, but because of the cold eyes of the other party all the year round, they looked cold and unique.

The eyes are beautiful, and the owner of the eyes is also beautiful.

As soon as Wen Xiao mentioned this, Si Jiang remembered.

He had such a deep impression on that person that he could even clearly recall the nightmare-like picture that appeared in his mind when he saw him.

Wen slightly counted down silently in his heart, until the 3 minutes were almost up, Wen slightly raised his head and looked straight in one direction as if feeling something.

He met those beautiful pink eyes.

Fei Qixing was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a black face scarf, his snow-white skin and pink eyes were illuminated by the fire, making him appear to be a bit smoky.

"The little fairy has fallen into the mortal world."

Wen slightly walked over and teased with a rather frivolous smile.

Fei Qixing just looked up at him, did not respond to his joke, but looked at the burning building.

After watching for two seconds, Fei Qixing frowned slightly, and waved to the man in black behind him, who pushed him near Jianghuai.

Wen slightly raised his legs to follow.

Knowing Fei Qixing's identity, Jiang Huai bent down and bowed to him, and asked, "Excuse me..."

"It can't be saved."

Fei Qixing said lightly, the light words fell on Jiang Huai's heart like a weight of ten thousand catties.

Glancing at Wen Shao, seeing that there was accusation in Wen Shao's eyes, Fei Qixing closed his eyes and continued to explain:

"It's the power of the curse."

"To be precise, this is an ability that follows emotions to vent, and the owner himself may not even know that he has used this ability."

As he spoke, Fei Qixing opened his eyelids and glanced at Wen slightly, and saw that the other was rubbing his chin in deep thought, before continuing.

"Think about it, who did you offend recently?"

"It may have cursed properties."

Wen slightly wanted to talk to Fei Qixing, so he squatted down, put his head on the side of the wheelchair, looked sideways at Fei Qixing, and retorted:

"Isn't it me who Jiang Huai offended recently? I don't have any curse attributes."

"You are not blindly analyzing."

Fei Qixing just stretched out his hand, poked Wen Shao's forehead gently, and then spread his palm.

"Give me your cub."

Wen slightly wanted to ask the other party how he knew that he had a cub, but then thought that Fei Qixing would also predict it, feeling rather boring, and dissatisfied took out Si Jiang who was secretly observing from his pocket.

"Give."

"Cub, say hello to Uncle Weird."

"Hello,"

Si Jiang shook the leaves obediently.

"Hello."

Fei Qixing closed his eyes, stretched out his snow-white fingers, and gently touched the swaying leaves of Sijiang.

The moment his finger touched the blade, Fei Qixing saw endless blackness.

Different from the light clusters he saw in the past, what he saw on Si Jiang was boundless darkness, dark and full of suffocating and dangerous atmosphere.

It's unknown.

Fei Qixing withdrew his finger and opened his eyes to look at Sijiang.

It was clearly just a small, weak four-leaf clover seedling, and it shouldn't have such a terrifying aura.

Fei Qixing struggled for a moment and then let go of the matter. It is more important to deal with the matter in front of him first.

Otherwise Wen Xiao will be angry.

"Cub, look at me."

Fei Qixing's voice was magical, and Si Jiang unconsciously met those pink eyes.

But this time, instead of seeing the real and horrific death scene, he saw sunshine, blue sky and fireworks.

Si Jiang suddenly felt extremely relieved, and sleepiness also invaded him. He fell back and fell asleep in Fei Qixing's palm.

As Si Jiang fell asleep, the monstrous fire behind him disappeared instantly.

It's not even a gradual extinguishment, but a blink of an eye, and the fire that was still burning just now disappeared in an instant.

All that remains are the burnt-out, bare, dilapidated buildings.

"The fire stopped!!! I'm not dazzled!"

"Really! The fire is gone! Go save the file!"

"Great! Finally stopped! Woohoo, thanks to the fire brigade and the police."

Although the big guys didn't know why the fire disappeared in an instant, the joy of the fire extinguishing made them have no time to think about it.

They sent several deputies, stormed the crumbling building, and retrieved some documents that hadn't been burned.

"No way?"

Wen slightly looked at the busy crowd, and looked at Si Jiang who was sleeping soundly in Fei Qixing's palm with some disbelief.

Could it be that all this was made by cubs?

"Probably, but the attributes of the cubs cannot be summarized by curses, it is more complicated."

Fei Qixing returned Sijiang to Wen Shao, and then stared at the stupid Wen Shao who hadn't reacted yet.

Reluctantly realizing the other party's gaze, Wen blinked slightly and said:

"Goodbye."

Fei Qixing's time is very precious. When someone asks him to do something, he is paid by the second. He should leave now that he has finished handling the matter.

"See you next time."

Fei Qixing said goodbye softly, and stretched out his hand to lightly poke Wen Shao's face.

Then the man in black pushed Fei Qixing to leave the scene quickly, got on his private aircraft, and drove to another place in the aircraft.

Although the fire was fierce this time, no building was completely burned, and it stopped before the highest floor was affected.

Therefore, after a series of post-processing work, some important documents of the wood sorrel family were rescued.

"Thank you."

Jiang Huai, who had just come out of the building, saw Wen Shao turned to leave, and hurried up to thank him.

Although Fei Qixing pointed out that it was Si Jiang's ability that caused the fire to break out, but it was their fault.

If Wen was not willing to help, then they wouldn't even be able to get back the last bit of guarantee.

"It's okay, but you can't stop us now."

Wen slightly held Si Jiang firmly in his hand, leaving no gaps.

This curse ability also seems to be quite powerful, what if Jiang Huai is moved and wants to pester them again.

Wen slightly didn't want to stay here any longer, he could always find someone to cure his cub.

"I won't stop you."

Jiang Huai showed a wry smile, his face smeared by ashes could not be seen to be half refined, only tired and embarrassed.

"this is for you."

Jiang Huai took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Wen Shao.

Wen Xiao took it over and saw that it was a brand new collection of fairy tales, clean and tidy.

After the storm and fire rescue, it can be kept so intact and clean, which is enough to see Jianghuai's intentions.

"Read this to Jiang Jiang in the future."

Jiang Huai wanted to joke about Wen Shao's level of storytelling, but felt that he was not qualified to joke with the other party now.

Unexpectedly, Wen slightly stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Huai's shoulder vigorously, raised the corners of his mouth, and said viciously:

"Okay, you look down on me!"

"Who can't tell a story anymore, I don't need this thing!"

Even though he said so, Wen Shao still held the fairy tale book tightly in his hands, obviously accepting it.

Jiang Huai leaned forward when he was photographed, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"As long as you know."

There was a bright smile on his dirty face that he had never seen before, and he was so stupid as hell.

But it is fresh and real.

It is completely different from the gentle gentleman Jiang Huai who lived in the standard template in the past.

"Ugly to death."

Wen wrinkled his nose in distaste and took a step back, then put back his casual light smile, and said slowly to Jiang Huai:

"Next time we meet, if there is a chance, let's have a drink together."

"Ok?"

Jiang Huai was stunned again, blinking suspiciously, like a ignorant little dog.

"I heard that the way men resolve conflicts is by drinking."

Wen slightly stretched out his hand and flicked Jiang Huai's forehead, then turned around and left slowly.

Jiang Huai clutched her forehead that hurt from being knocked, and quietly looked at the back of Wen slightly leaving.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the hero who saved him on the battlefield.

Wen Shao is a loose, rascal, and full of nonsense. It seems that he has no other advantages other than being able to fight, but it is this unscrupulousness that allows him to live a wanton and carefree life.

He doesn't seem to hate anyone, and he doesn't seem to love anyone.

When people get along with him, they just feel relaxed and don't need to think about other things.

For some reason, he felt that if that hero was still alive, he should be like Wen Shao.

"Well, did I just fall asleep?"

It was evening when Si Jiang woke up, and Wen Shao was leading him aimlessly along the street.

"Yes."

"Cub, I changed the ending of the story again."

"Um……"

Si Jiang didn't really want to hear it.

"Father Duck raised the little chubby goose again, but life was very difficult. The little chubby goose ate a lot, and the poor daddy Duck gradually couldn't afford it."

Wen Shao didn't hear the refusal, so he pretended that Si Jiang wanted to hear it, and started talking on his own.

"So the duck father and the little chubby goose learned to blackmail, and every once in a while they would go to the geese to grab their food."

"In the end, the duck father, the little chubby goose and the geese all lived a happy life."

After Wen Shao finished speaking, he looked at Si Jiang, his black eyes twinkling with expectant stars.

"..."

Si Jiang turned his head away from him and said softly:

"next time……"

"Let's just read it from the storybook."

The author has something to say:

Due to the overhaul, it was not released at the planned time, woohoo.

The number of words is less because I think it is more appropriate to end the Jianghuai chapter.

There will be two more chapters tomorrow, the chapters of old friends.

ps: There was a lottery, and the prize was the four-leaf clover lucky bag that my friends and I had been looking for all night at the broken station, probably hairpins or something.

Bo bo bo bo!

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感谢在2021-06-0900:14:45~2021-06-0909:06:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Xuefei Xuefei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!