The two of them passed around the corner and came to the elevator room.Lin jumped and said: I heard it very clearly in the background, and I was stunned to see everyone.Ming Chen laughed: Isn't this to win, will someone scold me on the Internet again, do you believe it, but I really have no means, Teacher Yan and Teacher Chen who came recently are too powerful, and they will be eliminated in the next issue.It's already very good, did Sister Xi Shi let you hold out for seven periods?
At least this goal was achieved for a while, and the sound of the elevator running became clear.The mobile phone rang at this time, and after a few sounds, Si Yanan heard the child's somewhat serious tone: Hop, you go first.Huh?
Again, the elevator clanged.Go ahead, I'll look for you in a moment.Ming Chen said.Lin Jumping was gone, and Ming Chen was the only one left in front of the elevator.Si Yanan frowned slightly, took a step out, and just saw Ming Chen's expression when he picked up the phone.Very strange.It's like a different person, indifferent, even with angry eyes.Speak.He said.After being silent for about ten seconds, he spoke again: Don't be so troublesome, what are you going to do, just say it on the phone.This time the interval was longer, and he clearly saw that Ming Chen had closed his eyes, and there were faint traces of patience on his forehead.Address.Then hang up.Ming Chen is always cute and docile in front of him, even if he beats up gangsters in the alley, or picks up a large rock of several hundred catties, it is the same.It's never like this, with aggression written all over your body.Si Yan'an's heart was shocked.Not because he saw the other side, but because he found that such a Ming Chen suddenly had the shadow of the child when he was a child.Like a ferocious creature that needs to hunt for its own food to survive.It's so cute that it's chilling.Stunned, the familiar bell exploded.He reflexively pressed the ringtone, hurriedly walked to the other side of the backstage, and picked up the phone: Hey?
Brother, Ming Chen's voice was brisk: Tell Guo Helmet not to pick me up, I won't go back today, the program team will go to the hotel next door for dinner together.Is it, Si Yanan's voice was hoarse, and his hands were propping up on the wall in the dark: When will you come back?
I don't know yet, I'll go back when it's over.Have fun.He said.The kid lied.Si Yan'an's heart was even more uneasy, and he waited for a while before slowly returning to his previous position.Ming Chen had already put away his mobile phone, and when the elevator went downstairs, Si Yanan followed him until he went out at the side door of the TV station and got into a taxi.Si Yanan also stopped one and continued to follow.The driver did this kind of thing for the first time, and he was very excited on the road, and asked Sir what he was doing at every turn.Si Yanan was in an anxious mood, and he didn't talk to him, but when he arrived near a certain area in the west of the city, there was an accident in the car.The road conditions in this area of the west of the city are considered to be the worst in Chongshi.After several rectifications, the old city where Yang Xinzhai is located is no longer so dilapidated, after all, it is not far from the city center.However, there are many old communities in the west of the city, and the developer has no funds to put them down, so they keep throwing them away, like an ugly scar in a glamorous city.It had been raining all the time, and the water on this road was calf high, and the driver didn't know what was wrong when he passed by, and the car stalled.Si Yanan got out of the car and stepped on the water.He wrinkled his eyebrows, regretting that he didn't hold Ming Chen on the TV station.But if you don't come along, the children may not talk about it.A phone call was dialed to Ming Chen, and no one answered until it was broken.I didn't give up and hit another one, and it still is.He knows now, in terms of stubbornness, no one can compare to Ming Chen.Master, the money was paid.Si Yanan took back his mobile phone, said hello, ignored the surprised voice of the driver behind him, and directly stepped on the water in the direction where the taxi in front of him disappeared.Ming Chen got out of the car and stood in front of an iron gate.There weren't many bungalows left in the whole of Chongshi, and he felt like he was visiting antiques.The memory he thought he had forgotten suddenly coincided with the picture in front of him, and he knew that he had not forgotten.I even remember it very well.This small yard, the carport in the yard, the pile of debris, and a small piece of bare soil with cucumber vines are all exactly the same as in memory.Obviously, I didn't stay long.He tapped on the iron door, making a clattering sound as if it was about to fall apart.Someone came out of the house, and the beam of light of the flashlight was as clear as a line in the rain.Obviously, I'm back.The light of the flashlight swept over Ming Chen's eyes, he didn't dodge or dodge, only his pupils shrank.The iron door clicked open.There was a rotten, greasy smell in the man's voice: Come in, come in, you haven't been back for many years, shouldn't you forget your father?
He didn't expect Ming Chen's answer, and led the person to the house.The plastic slippers stepped on the masonry floor with a thin layer of water, squeezing, lifting, and the air flow and water rubbed against each other, making strange sizzling sounds.Ming Chen entered the house indifferently.The man groped for the wall and turned on the light.The furnishings in the house were even more old in the dim light, and there was very little new furniture, and everything was dusty.And it doesn't look like there's a second person living there.The couch creaked, and the man sat down.Half of his hair was gray and unevenly white, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes drooped down, and he made a kind, smiling expression: You sit too.Ming Chen stood still.The man used to be an elementary school teacher, and kindness was his innate skill.His smile deepened, and his tone became softer: Obviously, sit.After three seconds of stasis, he kicked on the coffee table and roared, "Why don't you sit!!
Let you sit and you can't hear!
Why not be obedient!
Sit!!!
The sound was like thunder, and the ceiling felt like it was about to fall dust.Ming Chen's heart stopped beating twice.but there is nothing on the face.The man gasped, like an old bull, staring at his eyes, and his body rose and fell hard: Haha, this is grown up.Ming Chen lowered his eyes and looked at him: My number, how do you know.The man didn't seem to expect him to ask this, and the corners of his mouth grinned upward: What's wrong?
Of course, Dad inquired.For so many years, you have made a lot of money, and you don't come to see your father, of course you have to inquire about it.Ming Chen didn't respond, so he continued to himself: It's just that I didn't expect you to be so disobedient, you have been disobedient since you were a child, and you always run out.An immature white-eyed wolf.Dad saw you on TV, and you can sing, it's so good.The little girls at the bottom screamed, I heard that they were all willing to spend money for you, how much did they give you?
How much does it cost you to sing a song?
You're out of breath, and Dad is very pleased to see it, so I don't want more than 10 million.Dad is old, and he retired last year, and if you don't come back to provide for me, you naturally have to compensate for it in the money, and the smile lines at the corners of the man's eyes are more obvious: Those little girls who like you, do you know that you are an orphan that no one wants?
Do you know that you have been disobedient since you were a child and that you were a street gangster?
Do you know that you make a lot of money, but you are not filial to your adoptive parents?
Aren't you public figures the most face-saving?
Don't be angry, Dad doesn't want to do this.Daddy used to like you a lot.It's all your fault for being disobedient.Back then, among so many children, I picked you at a glance.Number.Ming Chen didn't seem to hear a word, but repeated: What about you.The man's face turned cold: Obviously, did you listen to your father?
Dream about it.Ming Chen said indifferently: You are an old fool, you don't know what means I have, so you dare to blackmail me?
Today, you tell me where the number came from, and I'll let you go, as if it didn't happen.Otherwise, don't want to live your old age in peace.You!
The man suddenly bounced off the couch.He was furious and wanted to get angry, but instinctively cared about the cruel words just now until he saw Ming Chen's hand.I tried my best to hide it, but I couldn't hide it, and I was trembling.It turned out to be a bluff.Hahaha!
The man laughed, and his shadow was cast on the wall, like a monstrous monster: Grow up!
Grow up!
You little thing, born a bad billet, will lie!
As a result, he was still afraid that before my words fell, the feeling of weightlessness hit, and he was thrown to the wall by the neck, and his eyes were dark, and he made a ho-ho sound.Mingchen trembled and grabbed his throat.Afraid.Too scared.He has been afraid of many things since he was a child.Fear of rain, fear of thunder, fear of the feeling of hunger, fear of cats and fear of death.There is always such an inexplicable and weak thing in the world, and to live is to hit a wall, but as long as he is stronger, it seems that fate will not treat him like this.So he struggled and wanted more courage.And yet these terrible things are still with him, like the rotten apple at the sports meeting, like the bad news he heard when the fans poisoned him.He couldn't help but be afraid.Sometimes he wonders, is it because I was born like this, why can't I be strong?
Maybe.The system shouted frantically in his head: [Mr.
Mingchen!]
Mr.
Mingchen!
Please pay attention to the behavior!
Bullying is bad behavior!
]Ming Chen gasped heavily, pinching the man's neck with both hands, and rolled his eyes when he saw him.I was so frightened that my hand was so stiff that I didn't dare to let go.He still remembers the feeling of this man, holding a stick and hitting him the head.Pain.Afraid.
[Mr.
Ming Chen!]
Mr.
Mingchen!
]The system was so anxious that it was about to be overloaded, and suddenly it raised another octave: [Listen!]
Listen!
Someone is coming out there!
It's him!
]There was a loud crash at the courtyard gate, a rhythmic clanging sound.It's like thunder on a rainy night like this.Ming Chen subconsciously let go of his hand.His heart was beating so fast that he vomited, and he froze in place for ten seconds.Until there was the sound of something falling down outside, and then there was a shout: Ming Chen!
His mind went blank, and he fell to the ground with all his strength, and then he was picked up by a pair of big hands holding his armpits and hugged him into his arms like a child.Baby.Si Yanan pressed him hard in his arms, and his voice trembled: Don't be afraid.I found you.Chapter 100 The rain is heavy again, and the sky seems to be cracked, and the water is leaking down.Ming Chen was about to vomit when he cried, but fortunately, the rain was too loud to cover out the not-so-dignified voice.His eyes were black, and his throat felt like he had swallowed a lump of wet cotton.He had cried many times in his life, but he had never cried so boldly and loudly, crying so much that he forgot everything around him.It's like in a dream, you don't need to be alert to any danger, you can do whatever you want, you can cry like this if you want to, and it's not for anyone or anything, it's just a simple vent.In a daze, Si Yanan left the courtyard with him in his arms.He seemed to hear human voices, many people, but most of his face was covered by a good-smelling coat, and he couldn't see anything.When he finally calmed down, he was already in a small room.Si Yanan was still holding him and patting him lightly on the back.Where?
Mingchen sobbed.Well?
Si Yanan moved him a little to make him sit more comfortably.Where is this?
Ming Chen cleared his throat and asked.Police station.Si Yanan comforted him: When you have the strength, make a record and we will go home.Rest assured, I found someone.Ming Chen was stunned, struggling to get off Si Yanan's legs, and when his feet hit the ground, his legs were so weak that he almost didn't stand.I—I have recordings.Ming Chen was pulled by him and put him on the sofa and sat down.Si Yanan asked in a low voice what was going on, and Ming Chen pursed his lips: I, tell the police directly.Si Yanan nodded, opened the door and was about to go out, when the person behind him called him.Brother, you can listen to it too.Ming Chen plucked up his courage: I'll tell you all.His adoptive father, Chen Guodong, has not been in contact with him for a long time, and he has not many memories.But Ming Chen still talked about everything in detail.Then he took out his mobile phone and copied all the recordings of all the calls he had recently harassed, as well as the previous conversations in his adoptive father's house, and he also used his phone to record them.Chen Guodong's words and motives for the crime are very clear, extortion, extortion, and the amount of money is huge.The police kept all of them as evidence, and after finally signing the transcript, he walked out of the room.Si Yanan leaned against the door frame, in addition to him, Sister Xi Shi was also there, and there were two people he didn't know, who were talking to the police.Sister Xi Shi wiped her tears with a bag of paper in her hand, and when she saw Ming Chen, she hugged him.I'm sorry.Ming Chen was a little at a loss, his eyes blinked, and he subconsciously apologized.Sister Xi Shi shook her head vigorously, and her voice was hoarse and asked him to hurry back to rest.I'll help you watch over this, so don't worry.Sister Xi Shi pinched his face hard: Next time you have something, tell me in time, okay?
Ming Chen wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it when he opened his mouth, so he only nodded vigorously.Si Yanan gestured to Sister Xi Shi and walked out with Ming Chen's shoulders in his arms.What are you thinking?
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Si Yanan asked.The car he called stopped at the intersection, and Mingchen was helped by him to sit in.Whisper: How did you find me.From the TV station to the past.Si Yanan said: I've been waiting for you to come out in the background, watching you call and lie to me.Mingchen panicked and stammered: I'm sorry I won't be next time.What else?
Si Yanan took a breath and tried his best to endure it: Let's be honest.Without.Ming Chen said.Are you sure?
Si Yanan looked at him.When did you start liking me?
He smiled: Tell me?
This question was caught off guard, and Ming Chen was obviously stunned for a moment.The red color then spreads from the cheeks to the base of the ears.Recall that although he often says that he is a fan or something, he rarely says that he likes such words in person.But there is nothing to hide.I just like it.I liked it very early.Probably Ming Chen said slowly: When you were in your first movie.Si Yanan closed his eyes.That was eight years ago.What kind of likes?
Is it like that for ordinary stars?
Si Yanan's voice was slightly hoarse, and it became softer.Ming Chen stopped talking.He didn't rush, and waited for a while before he heard the child blushing and saying, "Think about the kind of liking you to do something."