[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

27. Falling into the hands of a pathological stalker (27)

Shen Yan never believed in ghosts and gods, and Wen Ling's fear when he was sitting on the wall that day was not fake, and the fear in his eyes when he faced those gangsters seemed to be engraved in his bones.

Surviving in such a distorted environment since she was a child, Shen Yan has long learned to observe words and expressions.

For someone like Wen Ling who can see through his thoughts at a glance, his lies are too obvious.

Even when he threw this step, Wen Ling nodded quickly without thinking, not daring to meet his gaze.

His Ling Baoer has a secret, but this secret, he doesn't seem to be ready to tell himself.

A coldness flashed in his eyes, the hunter was a little gloomy about the secrets hidden by the prey, but he couldn't hurt him now.

This is the treasure that he has been thinking about for a long time, how could he be willing to do so.

"Let's go eat quickly, I'm starving to death!" For some reason, Wen Ling looked at Shen Yan's expression and felt a little hairy on his back.

He tried to fish in troubled waters, so it was rare to talk to Shen Yan coquettishly and kindly.

Shen Yan chuckled, this little guy is not stupid, he knows that he is doing this.

Holding Wen Ling in his arms, Shen Yan led them directly to dinner.

He Sichen, who was driving by here, saw the two of them, and parked the car in a hidden place, as if he was going to watch a good show.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Zirong put his chin by the window and put on a look of eating melons.

"Aren't you going to help? This is not your style." He Sichen suddenly moved close to Qiao Zirong, and sprayed his gentle breath on Qiao Zirong's neck.

Qiao Zirong was startled, he turned around suddenly, but he didn't want He Sichen's company to be close at hand.

So, in this unprepared situation, he wiped He Sichen's lips.

Qiao Zirong hurriedly wanted to push him away, but He Sichen pressed the back of his head and kissed him deeper.

The tip of his tongue hooked Qiao Zirong's, and Qiao Zirong could only push him vigorously except being forced to bear it.

Finally, He Sichen became impatient.

He let go of his mouth, the fake smile he had when he was an outsider was no longer on his face.

"Try again if you dare to push me."

Qiao Zirong was discouraged, and forced Lai Lai to say, "If you don't try it, don't try it!"

He Sichen was amused, he pinched Qiao Zirong's earlobe, and said casually, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"This guy...doesn't need any help at all." Qiao Zirong gestured to He Sichen with his eyes, and suggested that he go and see by himself.

They could hear the conversations of several people in the alley clearly, and even when Shen Yan said the phrase "none of you can escape today", Qiao Zirong's heart sank.

Others don't know what kind of character Shen Yan is, but he knows it all too well.

Qiao Zirong had never seen such a ruthless lunatic, holding a professional military dagger in his hand, the blade danced at his fingertips with a cold light, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

When Shen Yan stabbed him, she didn't blink her eyes, even if she knew that she would stab herself to death by mistake, she didn't have the slightest fear.

This kind of guy is just a complete old crazy critic. In time, he might be even more terrifying than He Sichen.

He Sichen glanced into the alley from the corner of his eye. He looked at the gangsters who were approaching the two of them. He didn't seem to be ready to get out of the car to stop them. Instead, he raised his head and watched with interest.

Qiao Zirong swallowed nervously. There were twice as many people who came to find fault this time than last time. Although the two of them are strong, they are hard to beat with two fists and four hands, and I am afraid they will easily suffer.

"Aren't you going to help?"

He Sichen actually looked at Qiao Zirong with a smile in his eyes, he smiled and shook his head: "Do you know what happened before Shen Yan?"

Qiao Zirong shook his head, he didn't know this guy before, if Shen Bo hadn't paid him to beat him, he might never have seen him in his life.

"Back then, his father burned his mother to death, and then threw Shen Yan into the Internet addiction rehabilitation center. He just wanted Shen Yan to die. I don't need to say more about where it is."

"On the first day he went there, he got into a group fight with others. He beat up eight of them by himself. He took down the iron steps of the upper and lower bunks, and beat up those who were older than him. The most serious one was That's the skull, the bridge of the nose, the jaw, multiple fractures."

Qiao Zirong didn't know what to say other than being shocked.

There was a lot of turmoil in the Internet Addiction Rehabilitation School. The people there were less dignified than slaves. Shen Yan's father sent him in at such a young age because he wanted him to die there.

"Only these people, Shen Yan can handle it by himself. But I'm curious about the kid you mentioned."

He Sichen was leaning on the armchair, looking at that little boy with interest, it was indeed the first time he had seen such a beautiful child.

That little beauty pinched the hand of the man who was nearly a head taller than him, and threw him up and down.

Qiao Zirong looked calm: "Did you see that? Both of them are abnormal."

Unexpectedly, He Sichen laughed loudly: "It's so interesting, Shen Yan's little thing is really a perfect match with him."

You don't need to guess, this little beauty probably has a lot of secrets, but he doesn't care.

Enough of the excitement, He Sichen started the car and left the spot.

............

After lunch, Wen Ling and Shen Yan returned to school together.

In the afternoon, there was an art and clay class. This was the first time Wen Ling took this kind of handicraft class. He was so excited that he rolled up his sleeves high, revealing his little white arms.

Wen Ling's skin was dazzlingly white, and his hands on the clay looked even more white and tender.

Tong Xiaoxiao looked a little envious: "Your hands look so white."

Wen Ling concentrated on pinching an ugly little pig's head, and then walked up to Shen Yan: "Well... since you invited me to eat pork chop rice at noon, this pig's head is my return gift to you, I advise you Don't think he's ugly if you don't know good or bad!"

"It's ugly." Shen Yan replied with a smile.

Wen Ling was so angry that he jumped up and down: "Now you just ignore this pig, and when I become a big villain... a big star! He will make you unattainable!"

Wen Ling almost said the big villain, but immediately braked.

But unfortunately, Shen Yan still heard something, he raised his eyebrows, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Lying again, not good.

"I'm keeping the gift. You'd better behave yourself these few days and don't make me angry." Shen Yan patted his head, as if coaxing or warning.

The old man and Shen Bo were haunted, and he had to do something to calm them down.

Shen Yan showed a weird smile, he licked his lips and narrowed his eyes.

Their lives should also be redeemed by his mother.

Wen Ling didn't see Shen Yan for two days. For some reason, he felt a little lonely.

Tong Xiaoxiao saw that Wen Ling was a little listless and looked pitiful, so she asked, "Recently, your relationship with Shen Yan is getting better and better. Did you quarrel?"

Wen Ling quickly retorted: "I will quarrel with him? He is just my little dog! I have a lot of little dogs!"

In the next second, a cold air rose from the soles of his feet, Wen Ling subconsciously turned around, but met Shen Yan's expressionless eyes.

Him, did he say something wrong?

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