[Crossing the Book] Master, he always wants to plot against me

The two didn't find out that they had left their child in the teahouse until they returned home.

Lin Moyu didn't realize that something was missing until the two of them were thick with each other and prepared to do things under the background of the atmosphere.

He lay on the bed thinking about it.

Suddenly, he remembered!

No baby crying!

He hurriedly got up to look for the child's trace: "Where is the child? Where is the child?"

Si Weiyuan looked around and thought of something in a trance.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "The teahouse!"

Lin Moyu hurriedly got out of bed and ran out the door.

Si Weiyuan chased him out and grabbed his hand, opened the magic circle and teleported him outside the teahouse in an instant.

After arriving, the two immediately ran into the teahouse, and happened to bump into a man picking up the child in the seat where they were sitting.

Thieves are not good people at first sight.

Lin Moyu rushed up to take the child back, but the man hid with the child in his arms, looked Lin Moyu up and down, turned black and white and said, "What are you doing? This is my child."

Lin Moyu opened his eyes wide and realized in an instant that this person was a human trafficker. He said angrily, "This is my child!"

"What evidence do you have to prove that this is your child? It is clear that I have been sitting here with the child, and everyone around has seen it. Don't you think so?"

The surrounding guests all changed, and they didn't notice whether he was sitting here before, but seeing him so close to the seat, they thought he belonged to this table, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes."

The trafficker proudly said: "See, everyone can prove it for me."

Lin Moyu rushed up to hug the child: "Give me back the child!"

The trafficker yelled: "Everyone come and judge, this person robbed the child in broad daylight!"

His rough and disgusting voice caused the child's discomfort, and immediately burst into tears.

Hearing the child crying, Lin Moyu felt distressed for a while, and the people around him pointed at him for not knowing the situation, Lin Moyu beat the man flying against the wall with his palm in a fit of anger, and snatched the child back.

He held the child in his arms and kept comforting him, until the panicked voices of "Killed! Killed!" came from around him, and then he turned his attention and looked forward.

I saw the man who was beaten by him before lying motionless on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, eyes wide open, as if he had died.

Lin Moyu was taken aback by his death, and subconsciously took a step back.

As a result, he just retreated into Si Weiyuan's arms.

Si Weiyuan pressed his shoulders, comforted him gently in his ear with an extremely reassuring tone: "You go back, I'll take care of it here."

Lin Moyu glanced back at him in a daze, then nodded, and hastily left the teahouse with the child in his arms.

After returning home, he was still restless, passed on some spiritual power to the child to lull him to sleep, and then started pacing back and forth in the room.

This seemed to be the first time he had killed someone since he was in the book. To be precise, he didn't remember if he had killed anyone before.But this was the first mortal he had killed.

Although this man was not innocent, he always felt that he had gone too far.

It turned out that blood was stained on his hands, and he was so terrified...

He anxiously waited for Si Weiyuan to come back.

As soon as the other party got home, he asked, "How did you deal with it?"

Si Weiyuan said: "It's broken."

"what?"

"I sent someone to check the identity of this person, and found that he not only abducted and trafficked many young children, but also carried several lives on him. All the people he killed were innocent people. You have killed the people today."

Lin Moyu was relieved to hear that this person had done a lot of bad deeds and done all kinds of bad things.

At the same time, he glanced at the child sleeping peacefully on the bed, and said guiltily, "It's all my fault. Usually, I don't have a long memory or a long heart. Now even the child can forget it. I really deserve to die."

Si Weiyuan stepped forward to comfort him: "It's not your fault..."

Lin Moyu fixed him with a look: "You don't come here, and I didn't say I don't blame you. I'm usually careless and careless. Why are you like this? You can't see such a big child?"

Si Weiyuan didn't argue with him, and took the initiative to take all the mistakes on himself: "It's my fault, indeed I was negligent."

Seeing how readily he admitted his mistakes, Lin Moyu couldn't help but conspire: "You didn't do it on purpose, did you? Just because the cub isn't your own son? So you deliberately didn't remind me that you wanted to leave him in the teahouse to be picked up by others?"

"Do you think he is just your child? He is also my child and will always be." Si Weiyuan took a deep look at him, left such a meaningful sentence before turning and leaving.

Lin Moyu stared blankly at his leaving back: "What does he mean by that? Does he know that the child is his own?"

The system pointed it out: "You broke his heart."

Lin Moyu was silent for a while, and after a long while, he slowly sighed outside the door: "Oh..."

I don't know if it was because of his words that made Si Weiyuan angry, but he didn't see him again for the next few days.

Even when eating.

But at night, he would see his room lit up again.

It seems that it is only absent during the day, but it will come back to sleep at night.

Seeing that others were there, Lin Moyu didn't think much about it.

But the next few days of not showing up still aroused his suspicion.

Should the four or five weather go away?What do you mean by not showing up yet?

He asked Si Weiyuan's cronies if he was out on errands, and the cronies said they had never heard of this, but they didn't know where he appeared.

Lin Moyu had a strong premonition that Si Weiyuan deliberately hid somewhere in the Immortal Mansion to not see him, so on a whim, he turned the Immortal Mansion upside down.

But after working for a while, he still couldn't find him.

"Where did you go?" Lin Moyu looked around blankly, and suddenly, his sons playing and playing came into his sight.

Lin Moyu watched their chasing and fighting figures, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

After recovering, he called his two sons over, trying to find out what they said.

He pressed the shoulders of the two children and asked, "Have you seen your father recently?"

The two children shook their heads.

Lin Moyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "You really didn't see it?"

Still shaking his head.

Lin Moyu got up and sighed: "I see... That's just right, I can take you to study when he's not here, and he can persuade me not to teach you when he is usually around, so that you can have fun..."

The faces of the two children changed when they heard that they were going to study.

Lin Moyu continued to seduce, "If he shows up now, you won't have to go to class and do homework."

My brother said: "I love studying."

The younger brother glanced at him unexpectedly.

Now that he has already said it, he can only echo: "I love studying more than my brother."

Lin Moyu was speechless for a moment, and after a long time, he turned around with a big hand and said, "Go, go back to study."

After walking a few steps, he turned to one of them and said, "Go and call your brother Duan over, I'll teach you guys together."

After Duan Qianxun came, Lin Moyu gave them lessons in the academy specially set up for them.

When choosing a seat, the youngest son still kept Duan Qianxun at arm's length and sat apart from him.

The eldest son doesn't mind being in close contact with Duan Qianxun.

Lin Moyu winked at his youngest son, telling him not to treat Duan Qianxun this way.

The youngest son was lying on the table, as if he had never heard of it.

Lin Moyu had no choice but to continue the class.

Because the age difference between these three children is not very big, they are only about three or four years old, and they are all under ten years old, so Lin Moyu chose the curriculum content of primary schools in the real world to teach them, and by the way taught them how to write simplified characters, Arabic numerals and so on.

So these two children started writing traditional and simplified Chinese characters from the moment they took the pen.

Lin Mozhi told Duan Qianxun alone that if he didn't want to learn Simplified Chinese, he didn't have to, because it wasn't necessary.

Since Duan Qianxun couldn't refuse, he said to study together.

It turned out that I could not even write when I lived for more than 100 years.

Today Lin Moyu taught them addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Although the child was born in the ancient world of comprehension, modern knowledge cannot be left behind.

Fortunately, the children learn very quickly, and can quickly apply what they have learned, drawing inferences from one instance, even Duan Qianxun.

Lin Moyu was very pleased to see it.

When he was assigning homework to them, the youngest son suddenly asked, "Daddy, what is one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eighty-nine multiplied by nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two one?"

Lin Moyu stopped writing and said, "Uh, this is too complicated, and it usually doesn't count that much..."

"Don't you know how to count?"

"Who said that? I'll show you this." No matter what, you can't lose face in front of your son. At worst, he will show him. Just be careful...

Lin Moyu sat down and made a draft on paper.

Just when he was engrossed, the younger son winked at the elder son, and the elder son understood, took Duan Qianxun's hand and let him go together.

Before Duan Qianxun could figure out what was going on, he was dragged away by him.

After Lin Moyu counted the first number, he was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

He put down his pen and was about to prevaricate, but when he looked up, he saw that the three children had already run away.

Only then did Lin Moyu realize that he had been tricked, and ran after him: "Come back!"

Good guy, it turned out that the youngest son asked him to do such a complicated question just now to divert his attention and delay the time, it was really careless.

When they were about to catch up with them, the three of them dispersed again. Lin Moyu saw that they were divided into three groups, and for a moment didn't know where to chase them.

He is like catching chickens, he wants to catch everyone, but he can't catch all of them, he is anxious to death.

During this period, Duan Qianxun didn't know where he went and suddenly disappeared, Lin Moyu couldn't care less, and went directly to chase the two younger ones.

Fortunately, the two cubs reunited after running, and Lin Moyu chased them more easily.

The two children ran into another courtyard that Lin Moyu had never been to.

When they ran to a certain place, the two separated slightly for some reason, but Lin Moyu didn't pay attention to the mystery, and ran up directly, then stepped on the ground, and fell into the trap set up by the two children in advance.

After he stepped on the air, he fell straight down, and then happened to fall into someone's hands.

He looked at the person in front of him in shock, and said in surprise: "Si Weiyuan? So you are here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two children above closed the opening, locking them inside.

"..."