Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 249 So You Are Here
Seeing this, the man trembled instantly, as if he had received some strong stimulation.

"Go away! How dare you!" He struggled to get up, but failed for a long time.

At the same time, accompanied by the creaking and shaking of the seat under the old man, Xi Xiao quickly approached, relentlessly, stuffed the napkin into his mouth, and tapped his elbow. twice.

Then she clapped her hands and stretched her waist, "I said it all, you are not in good health, and you shouldn't get angry, why don't you listen to children."

She still had a bad face, which really affected her good mood to escape.

But she was a little sorry for breaking into someone else's room by mistake, so she found a power board in this room and grabbed its long white wire in her hand.

"Oh!!!" The old man kicked his legs like a fish in a dry rut.

"Okay, don't struggle. Don't worry, in order to keep you from moving, I will tie you up firmly." She kindly said, and then started directly.

Only ten seconds later, the man fit perfectly into the seat below him.

"Hmm!!!" He seemed to have mobilized all the strength in his body into his throat.

"By the way, you look familiar to me." Xi Xiao sat down on the bed next to her, crossed her legs, put her arms on it, and looked at him seriously.

Her memory is neither good nor bad.

Sometimes after going to school for a year, you may not be able to remember the name of a classmate.

But in the vast crowd, she was still able to wave at him cheekily: "Hey, so who, good morning!"

In other words, her face remembering function is much better than the name recording function.

The old man's face had turned into a lump of charcoal, and he didn't seem to want to talk to her at all.

"I'm serious," Xi Xiao jumped out of bed and approached her, her eyes closed slightly, but she smelled a faint smell of hair dye under her nose, "Huh? So your black hair was dyed?"

The old man's face instantly turned into a piece of red-hot black coals, but he didn't make a sound.

Xi Xiao shrank her neck back, feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong.

"Then why are you silent?"

"There's nothing wrong with dyeing your hair, it's just hurting your hair."

"You won't be angry, don't be like this, you are hurting yourself when you are angry."

The old man hung his head and remained motionless.

Xi Xiao picked out a finger and tried to poke his forehead.

His head was tilted to one side in an instant, obviously unconscious.

"No way, you are too weak to hold back the wind!"

As Xi Xiao said, he took off the white thread on his body and the napkin in his mouth, threw them on the ground, and kicked them to the bottom of the bed.

Well, as a qualified intruder, she must first learn to destroy evidence.

But now it's all right, she didn't do anything, and made the owner of the room dizzy. For the first time, she felt that her life was a joke.

After thinking about it again, he just sat on the ground and looked up at the old man's face.

No, she had to figure out where she had seen this face before.

There were people walking outside the door one after another, their footsteps were sometimes distant and sometimes near.

Xi Xiao rolled up a lock of hair and swept it across her face.

In an instant, a very faint smell of ginger rushed over.

She was slightly absent-minded.

Some long memories, like old tapes, start to play in the red music box.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, how do you manage to stay on your own when the advertising market is largely weakened?"

On the TV above the head, the sound of the radio is correct.

"Yes, Auntie, I have a son."

"Scared!" Xi Xiao was shocked.

remember!Isn't this old man about the same age as her grandmother, but with thick black hair? !
At that time, she happened to see him on TV when she was about to leave the tenement office after paying the fee.

At that time, I was still thinking: I want to buy a bottle of authentic Bawang for my grandma to maintain her black and white hair.

Wait—Mr. Xiao? !

resemble? ? ?
If she remembers correctly, Xiao Qing's father is a tycoon in the advertising industry.

And if this is true, then this guy is also Nangong Yi's biological father! ! !
Xi Xiao jumped up, pinched the old man's chin, and looked again and again.

Really, the more I look at it, the more I feel like it.

When she and Hua Yin and others went to have a French dinner for the first time, she met Xiao Qing, and she felt that he resembled Nangong Yi from certain angles.

But now it seems that their similarities are all inherited from this old man.

Her fingers unconsciously exerted force, pinching out a few dark red marks on his jaw.

"It turns out that the source of the evil is you."

Without his affair with Liu Yuyu, Nangong Yi would not have been born, and many bad things would not have started.

Although Xi Xiao knew that everything here was just a novel.

But many times, she will forget this.

Because here, any of her emotional contributions are sincere, and she doesn't treat everyone as a bunch of cold data just because this is a novel.

So she also regretted it, regretting that she should not be so serious that she would feel a little pain when she left.

"So you are here."

The door was opened from the outside with a key.

A man's voice appeared, deep and quiet, like an abyss where bones were buried, enough to make people sink step by step.

Xi Xiao paused for half a second before slowly retracting her hand.

Then he quickly changed his face, and retreated in a panic: "I, I didn't do anything, he was frightened and fainted."

"Sister Xi wasn't so timid when she ran away."

The man's lips fell next to her ear, with a soft tone, and the tone was thought-provoking.

Xi Xiao only felt that the hairs all over her body stood on end.

Subconsciously - want to escape.

The last time he left, he left a huge shadow on her.

But this time, as soon as he appeared, he brought her a strong sense of oppression.

The soft and sensible boy from before was gone.

Never seen again.

She suddenly felt sore in her nasal cavity.

This feeling, if you must make a metaphor.

It's as if I managed to breastfeed a cub, but was abducted by human traffickers halfway.

This is simply heartbreaking!
"Why doesn't Sister Xi talk?" He continued to get closer, with a subtle distance from her body, "is he thinking about how to destroy the things under the bed?"

Xi Xiao suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and almost wanted to overturn this thing to the ground.

What a bastard, he actually installed monitors in this room!
But thinking about it, it was right, it was his own father who lived here, so he would naturally take strict precautions.

And the strange thing is that she shouldn't have recognized that old man so late!
"I'm just afraid of him calling, really, I'm just afraid."

Xi Xiao stood there, trembling faintly.

The background color in Nangong Yi's eyes deepened slightly, as if covered by dark clouds.

(End of this chapter)