Rebirth is evenly matched

Before Cen Xuan set off, he had received news from Qin Yin.

"Do what you want and don't be afraid."

Just a few words are enough to make people feel at ease.

Also called Cen Xuan couldn't help sighing, that person was really exquisite, he could clearly guess something, but he didn't say anything.

But on the other hand, he was fine, but he didn't know what that person was thinking.

Cen Xuan knew in his heart that he did No. 1 hands-on, that is, put a knife on his neck, and he may die anytime, anywhere, but if he can live to the day when he truly succeeds, he will be safe for the rest of his life.

Such a deal is actually a bargain.

What a bargain.

He will survive, he will survive.

The evil deeds done by those people can definitely be resolved, and all those who have been wronged—— can also be rehabilitated.

After Cen Xuan woke up, he had already arrived at his destination.

He slept for a short while, and his energy improved a lot. When he was pushed to get out of the car, he felt the strong sunlight.

north.

Two people pushed him away.

"Say the direction directly."

Cen Xuan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not limping, I can walk by myself."

Perhaps it was because his aura was too strong, the other party restrained himself a little, told him the front, back, left, and right sides, and let him abduct himself.

Stumbling up a floor, he didn't stop until he entered a room.

Someone untied him and loosened the things on his eyes.

Cen Xuan moved his wrist and smiled with the corner of his mouth: "It's loosened so quickly, why... aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

When the young man who untied him heard this, he couldn't help but sneered, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Run away? Then you can try!"

It seems... very sure.

Cen Xuan smiled, stopped talking, but looked at the room.

It is neither big nor small, and there is no decoration. It is bare, with a chair and a table, which can be said to be quite simple.

Cen Xuan wasn't picky either, he was quite easygoing, and after sitting down, he asked his guards for water.

"I'm thirsty."

He smiled slightly.

"You... you have a lot of problems! Our brothers are still thirsty!"

The young man snorted angrily.

Obviously, they are not very old, but they have been in this way for a long time, and they have a ruffian that does not belong to this age in every gesture.

Cen Xuan suddenly became interested.

"Since you have untied me and prepared a chair, you are a guest. If you want me to cooperate, you are a distinguished guest. For distinguished guests, of course you have to take good care of me."

He raised his eyebrows leisurely, and glanced over, "Why don't you go soon?"

The two young men looked at each other, and one of them reluctantly went.

The one left behind looked young, with blown yellow hair, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to light it.

Cen Xuan spread his hands and asked him to ask for it with a smile.

"Brother, give me one."

The young man was stunned for a moment, a little reluctant, but he threw one over and muttered: "The man in the clothes looks like a man, looks like a rich man, and asks us for cigarettes, really..."

Cen Xuan interrupted him with a smile: "There is a sick person at home and it is inconvenient to smoke, so I don't have the habit of bringing cigarettes with me."

When lighting the fire, he was also very used to leaning over to borrow the fire, without any airs.

The young man was stunned again, "Why are you different from what you imagined?"

Cen Xuan took a puff, coughed from choking, and still laughed, "Then what should I look like in your imagination? A god who doesn't eat fireworks?"

The young man pouted, noncommittal.

On the big screen, that's exactly what it looks like.

It turns out that glamorous big stars are also so down-to-earth in private.

"This cigarette is really hard to smoke."

Cen Xuan was not used to smoking, he kept coughing, turned to look at the young man, "What's your name?"

The young man didn't lift his head: "Xiao Ba."

By the way, he wrinkled his nose, and said in disgust: "It's just you people who are delicate!"

"Last name?"

Cen Xuan was really not used to smoking, and his cough became more and more severe, so he could only pinch it, and Xiao Ba's cigarette was also pinched by the way.

"I'll give you money, go out and buy something good."

Xiao Ba rolled his eyes, and answered sternly: "No surname, and there are no high-end cigarettes like yours around here."

This person really talks a lot, and it's not the same as on TV.

"Are you an orphan?"

Cen Xuan was a little surprised.

"Haven't you seen an orphan?"

Xiao Ba rolled his eyes again and laughed at him: "As expected of a superstar!"

It is simply not eating the fireworks of the world, and it is also ignorant of the sufferings of the world.

Cen Xuan stopped talking.

At the end of the last century, a great natural disaster happened near here, so many people were displaced and homeless.

Judging by the age of this child, there is a high probability...he was also an orphan at that time.

Mom and Dad like to talk about the past since they were young. The neighbors, the people's fireworks, are warm and amiable.

He is not some high-ranking big star, but has always been the ordinary kid living in the town, and his youth was the same as them all.

The difference is that he is protected by his parents. Although his parents are ordinary people, they still try their best to support themselves.

Cen Xuan couldn't stop being lost in thought.

When the water was poured back, he didn't drink it either. He just stared at the curling heat, lost in thought, and didn't know what he was thinking.

He knew that the other party was trying to torture him, and he was the first to frustrate his spirit, but now, he is not in a hurry, and the closer he is to the destination, the more he feels at peace in his heart.

Anilo will be fine.

He is also useful.

At least in the short term, no one will die.

As for Cheng——

He remembered that the Cheng family invested in and opened many orphanages, which made them famous for a while and gained everyone's good reputation. So many of the children they took in to work must have come from orphanages.

Thinking about it this way, Cen Xuan didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

In this world, good and evil really cannot walk alone, nor can good and evil go the same way. If the Cheng family didn't take care of orphans on a large scale, then there should be a lot of people who died in that era.

But Cen Xuan finds it a little difficult to accept that after being taken in and doing these things after being raised.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, and a cold male voice came along: "If my Cheng family didn't come forward to do charity back then, I shouldn't have to count how many people would have died."

The visitor seemed to see through Cen Xuan's thoughts, and snorted lightly: "Look at it this way, what else did the benefactor you miss so much do at that time besides being busy fighting and fighting for power?"

Cen Xuan frowned, squinted his eyes, and looked him up and down.

Have a scar on your face?It doesn't look like a new injury.

Cen Xuan suddenly understood, and said affirmatively: "You are Cheng Lin who is in charge of the secret branch of the Cheng family."