Chapter 24:

"You mean that you actually saw him outside, but he fled. Didn't know if he was Xiaoqi then?"
Grandpa Xia heard and heard in his grandson's words, and he felt a hallucination.
Xia Lingxuan nodded.
Grandpa Xia frowned and asked, "Are you sure he's a little prayer?"
Xia Lingxuan said: "I took a sample and tested it. It was indeed Wen Qi. I also found someone to test his blood. There is no R-type reagent in it. I don't know why he has such a big change."
Grandpa Xia was also ignorant of the clue, and after a while turning to other key points, he asked, "Did you just like him because of the time you contacted him?"
Xia Lingxuan said: "Should."
Grandpa Xia is incredible: "What do you like about him?"
He thought that his grandson was no longer obsessed with him because of Xiaoqi's amnesia, and he started to pay attention to others because he felt fresh. No one knew that there was an episode in the middle. At that time, Xiaoxuan didn't know the identity of each other, and the two had once drank Wine, so you can still like it, isn't it too fast?
Xia Lingxuan couldn't figure out the reason either. Thinking for two seconds, she said, "Maybe it is love at first sight?"
Grandpa Xia stared and wanted to beat him up and let him eat those four words intact.
According to Sun Tzu, the first time I saw a small change in personality, people were miserably riding a broken bicycle. Besides, Xiaoqi came back and used his own face. Xiaoxuan and he have known each other for so long, and now they just fell in love at first sight, is it possible?
Xia Lingxuan looked at the expression of the old man, and stabbed him coldly: "In fact, if you don't tell me, I will only find him interesting, and I will never find that I like him."
Grandpa Xia: "..."
Xia Lingxuan continued: "After agreeing to let go, the more I resisted him, the more I couldn't control my emotions, and I became more and more depressed. I looked for the analysis, and she said that the more you flee, the more serious you will be."
Grandpa Xia: "..."
Xia Lingxuan summed it up indifferently: "So I can't get out now."
Does it mean that he made it happen? !!
Grandpa Xia looked at this and was so angry that his heart, spleen and lungs were sore.
But angry and angry, he knew that stopping it was useless.
Since something happened, Xiaoxuan has lost a large part of his humanity. People and things from outside have rarely touched him, but he was barely dragged by the weak affection at home. He didn't fall into the abyss. Qi, Xiao Xuan finally felt alive.
But when people like them are emotional, it is easy to decide. How reliable can young people's feelings be? There are too many uncertainties in it, especially Xiao Xuan's situation is special, and a large number of people will die if they are not careful.
He sighed and waved, "Just as you please, don't let me send black hair to white people, just collect your body."
Xia Lingxuan accompanied him out and promised: "Grandpa, I will try to control."
Grandpa Xia didn't believe much, but didn't hit him.
When they walked out of the ward, they looked up and saw Fu Xiao and Xi Hengjie just rushing over.
"What's going on? Really a younger brother?" Fu Xiao came to Xia Lingxuan, first of all politely asked Grandpa Xia, then he looked at his friend, "How is he?"
Xia Lingxuan said: "It has come out of the rescue room, there is no danger."
Fu Xiaosong took a sigh of relief, followed them to the ward, and whispered, "All the fryers are on the Internet. I heard that the person who chased him was very evil. Who is it? Because what?"
Xia Lingxuan said: "I don't know yet."
Fu Xiao didn't ask again, and entered Wen Qi's ward with him.
This is a suite. There are a lot of people in the living room. There are people from Wen family, Xia family and Yun family, and some students who catch up with the scene. On the side of the bedroom door is open, you can see Father Wen, Wen Qi's elder brother, Mrs. Xia, Mian Feng and Wen Qi lying in a coma on the bed.
The attending doctor gave Wen Qi a little bit and said, "Patients need to rest and don't leave too many people."
Some of Wen's father answered and was about to go out. Mian Feng suddenly said, "Wait for the doctor, he seems to be awake."
A word drew everyone's attention.
Xia Lingxuan quickly stepped into the bedroom, and the doctor turned back in amazement: "Huh? No, it shouldn't hurt him ..."
Having said that, at a glance he saw the patient struggling and found that he really wanted to wake up.
Since Qi Qi became famous and died after the crash, he hasn't made himself so embarrassed. In addition, his pursuit of things reminded him of the messy metamorphosis that he had seen in previous lives, and he suddenly dreamed dreamily. It's also the picture when the adoptive father is alive.
He saw their gloomy villa, which seemed to be unwelcome to the sun all year round.
The adoptive father stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and holding it gently.
Due to the angle, the glass of wine looked extremely bright for a moment, and seemed to shine with light. Drinking blood, his adoptive father turned his head to look at himself who was paralyzed on the bed because of an injury.
"Listen to small prayers. Weak people are not qualified to live. Don't let me down."
The voice was very low, as if pressed against his ears, with a soft tone that could not be erased, as if it could be carved on the soul.
Wen Qi was short of breath, wrestling with consciousness and darkness, and finally tried his best to seize sovereignty, slowly opening his eyes, trying to stand up.
The main doctor was startled and quickly held him down and told him not to move.
Wen Qi couldn't hear this sentence. In fact, where he was, there was no one in front of him, but he was struggling by instinct. Xia Lingxuan glanced at him, carefully avoiding his wound and pressed him to the bed. Wen Qi's eyes were a little sharp, and it took more than ten seconds to focus successfully.
Father Wen already ran over, and touched his head comfortably: "It's okay, Xiaoqi, you're safe."
Wen Qi closed her eyes and looked at the person holding her.
Xia Lingxuan looked down at him and said, "This is a hospital. Sleep, I'll guard you."
The voice was concise and strong. Although indifferent, it succeeded in distinguishing between reality and dreams. Wen Qi remembered what happened before he fainted. He didn't have time to say a word and fell asleep again. Xia Lingxuan let go of him, and said that he could pass the chair next to him and sit down and watch, and he was pleased to see Madam Xia.
Wen Wen originally wanted to stay, but was persuaded by the Wen family and went to the living room with compromise. Fu Xiaoscan saw the hesitant Cotton Maple next to him, and pulled Xia Lingxuan out before Xia Lingxuan spoke, telling him that he could wait for someone to wake up before visiting.
Mianfeng didn't insist, looked at the direction of the bedroom, and left.
The group had already been fried, and the news kept flashing.
Someone shared the video, and everyone saw the whole process of Wen Qi jumping off the building and killing people, and Qi Qi was shocked.
"I'll go, Wen Shaoniu-forced!"
"Who are you seeing the last? Xia Xuechang hugged him!"
"No, it's Wen Qi who just fainted."
"How do I think he took the initiative?"
"Well! It's Wen Qi throwing his arms away!"
Mian Feng was distracted by the sound of the prompt, and she opened the shield, and she was clean.
However, it was not only their group, but also the discussion on the school forum was quite fierce.
But unfortunately, Wen Qi's fainting and Xia Lingxuan's reaching out occurred almost simultaneously. In addition, the position of the people who took the video was not very good, so that they could not see clearly and could not make a conclusion. However, after Wen Qi's faint, Xia Lingxuan held him. The pause for a few seconds was true, and they all speculated that Xia Lingxuan could not really like him.
The brain fans quickly refuted, saying that Wen Qi's move was too unexpected, and his body was hurt, and the male did not respond, so he subconsciously hugged it.
The two sides quarreled, and the posts were dark.
The neutrals couldn't help but give it a kick, glued various social speculations and photos of the cafe, and quickly turned the topic to the murderer. They were academy students anyway, and they could see the special features of the killer, so the style of the post changed, and they began to discuss two important issues.
Who is this person?
And, how could Wen Qi last so long?
There are still many people who have the same doubts. At this moment, the Wen family in the hospital feels a little bit of truth, because Grandpa Xia and the people in the research institute are here. A few of Wen's father learned that the killer was a test product, but more Because of the principle of confidentiality, they ca n’t ask for answers. They can only learn one thing based on this information, that is, it is not easy to hunt down Wen Qi ’s people.
Father Wen said angrily, "Who wants to be so endless?"
Grandpa Xia said, "Maybe it's with the people who tied him up, and we have to check it in detail."
Father Wen nodded and stayed in the living room for a long time. He received a call from the father saying that there was something to discuss. When Xia Lingxuan was guarding in the bedroom, he took his eldest son home temporarily.
Grandpa Wen was sitting in the study at this time.
He watched the news and read all the speculations that appeared on the Internet, thinking that his grandson had changed too much, which was unreasonable, so he couldn't help shouting people back and vaguely asking for a blood test.
The elder brother understood what he meant, and whispered quietly: "When I was at the hospital today, I took Xiaoqi's blood and asked our doctor to check my blood relationship and it turned out."
Grandpa Wen stared at him, held his breath and waited for the answer.
Father Wen was startled, and turned his head to look at him suddenly, feeling that he suddenly said this topic was a bit dangerous, and could not help but raise a heart.
The elder brother slowly said in the silence: "He is a small prayer."
auzw.com Wen's father was relieved immediately, and then angrily said, "Of course he is a small prayer. Does this need to be tested?"
"But Dad, he is totally changed. Although his appearance is the same, his look and tone are different from before," said the elder brother. "You also watched the video, do you think Xiao Qi has such a neat skill?"
"... That's true, too," murmured Father Wen, thinking for a moment, his expression suddenly staring. "You said ... could it be like this?"
Both looked at him at the same time.
Father Wen said: "Isn't he saying that he was rescued by a cult? If he lied, he was actually taken away by a human body research organization, and the reagents developed by him caused a great change in temperament and ability? Xia's Some people say that he was chased by a certain country. Who can use this in an ordinary assassination? It must be that the organization has given him a reagent, and his ability has changed greatly. The group is not willing to kill him. It's up! "
Brother: "..."
Grandpa Wen: "..."
Based on imagination, Father Wen soon made up a blockbuster science fiction film, covering his small heart: "Do you say that?"
The two were silent, thinking that maybe it might be ... slightly touched?
Anyway, blood tests have proved that it is indeed Wen Qi, so does it mean that the genetic mutation of his own bad heart disease develops into a new breed?
At this moment the new breed is still sleeping.
Xia Lingxuan was still guarding in front of the hospital bed. In her mind, she replayed the picture she saw when she arrived at the scene. I felt that Wen Qi was very savory in both eyes and momentum. She was more curious about the change of this person, and Wen Qi was struggling so fast. Wake up, apparently no less injured before.
What did you experience?
He looked at the person in bed silently. After a few minutes, his eyes turned, and he cast on Wen Qi's lips, staring at it for a long time, slowly extending his hand, his thumb and index finger touched each other's chin, hesitated Di Capri for a while, finally couldn't help but leaned over, and kissed gently at the corner of that mouth.
The blood loss made Wen Qi's lips a little cold, and the contact areas were soft, although they were separated, but the remaining temperature of crispy numb was still very clear. Xia Lingxuan's thoughts broke out instantly, like dancing in the air.
He refrained from going any further, sitting back in the chair, licking the corner of his mouth, feeling kissed, his mood could be better for a day.
Wen Qi didn't realize it, only to open his eyes at night.
Xia Lingxuan noticed his movements, turned on the bedside lamp, saw him squinting slightly, and said, "Wake up?"
Wen Qi quickly adapted to the light and thought of fragmentary clips. First of all, she felt her body condition seriously. Then she answered, habitually raised the corners of her mouth, and stood up and asked, "What kills me?"
Xia Lingxuan helped him sit down and simply explained to him where the gadget had been transformed. By the way, he looked at his expression and wondered if he would be afraid or disgusted. He did n’t know that Wen Qi had seen a lot of cattle, ghosts, and snakes in his last life, even if he was half human and half beast. Thrown in front of him, he did not even blink.
Wen Qi said: "Oh, did you find out which country?"
Xia Lingxuan said: "Not yet."
Wen Qi nodded and changed the topic: "My painting is your hands and feet?"
Xia Lingxuan looked at him.
Wen Qi looked at him with his jaw slightly raised, waiting for his explanation.
At first glance, Xia Lingxuan knew that he could not get confused. He thought about moving Mrs. Xia out for two seconds. She said that her mother always said at home that he had amnesia now, and worried that he would regret it in the future. At least he would have to wait for the marriage to be healed. The state is not good, and you may get irritated again if you lose, so this stepped in.
Wen Qi looked at him, and he wanted to ask him tentatively about his marriage contract, but then he swallowed it again when he remembered this, and even agreed with it: "Yes, you're right."
Xia Lingxuan began to wonder what he meant.
Wen Qi asked, "Do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Xia Lingxuan signaled him to wait for a while and got up and went out.
The people in the academy also didn't leave. When they saw Xia Shao's meaning, they waited patiently for Wen Qi to finish his meal, and then entered the door to question. Wen Qi cooperated specifically and answered whatever he asked. The people in the academy actually just made a cut and confirmed that the thing was just a difference in speed and strength. They had not done anything special before leaving.
Wen Qi stopped him and asked, "Generally, this kind of creature may be big in nature, or is it big in private organization?"
The people in the academy hesitated. When Xia Shao nodded gently, he honestly replied: "Most of them are national in nature, but many countries are controlled by a certain chaebol, so those who have access to the core chaebol executives, It's also possible to get one or two test pieces in private. "
Wen Qi answered, there were no other problems.
He had mostly trauma on his body, which was not a big deal, but he suffered a bump on his forehead and lost some of his blood. The whole was still weak. He fell asleep unconsciously and waited until the next day to open his eyes to recover his spirit.
The visitor came and went, and the living room was quickly filled with fruits and flowers. Mrs. Xia came early in the morning, holding the luggage she had packed for her son, and told him to stay and guard Xiaoqi.
Xia Lingxuan was good at everything and agreed.
Mian Feng also came early to chat with him, and regretted that he should not go to the art museum. It would be nice to go to the cafe to find him directly. Wen Qi smiled. He did n’t hit him to order food, but he only said that he did n’t go. Mian Feng looked at him and asked, "I read the post on the Internet and said that the person was very good. How did you avoid it?"
"He is powerful, but without IQ, I can hide it, he can't find me," Wen Qi said seriously. "Later the police helped me. The situation was critical at the time, and the consciousness of survival gave me great energy. That's why I can kill him. Let me do it again. I can't do it. "
Mian Fengguang felt thrilled after watching the video. He was a little scared after hearing the words, and quickly changed to another topic. He chatted with him until he saw that he was tired before leaving.
When he came on the first day, Xia Lingxuan glanced coldly and did not speak.
The next day, Xia Lingxuan sat next to her and still didn't speak. On the third day, Xia Lingxuan went out to find a place to call Brother Mianfeng.
Except for the academy, he also registered with the special forces and had several cooperations with Mian Feng's elder brother. Although the other party did not know his details, he knew he was not easy to mess with, and asked: "Is there something? "
Xia Lingxuan stared at him coldly: "Your brother is running to the hospital endlessly. I'm very upset. If you don't care, I'll take care of it for you."
People over there: "..."
So early in the morning of the fourth day, Mian Feng came to Wen Qi gloomily to resign, because his elder brother who had been in the army for a long time suddenly returned home, and took the wind to pull him to travel. He couldn't stand the other side and could only agree.
Wen Qi sincerely wished him a smooth journey and sent people away to continue to be sick.
Two days later, the people in the class also came one after another, Monch smirked, looked up and down, depressed the look of gloating in his eyes, and sighed: "You are so warm, you say you are fine ..."
Wen Qi interrupted with a smile: "I recorded the video."
Monch: "..."
The two looked at each other, Monch's words got stuck in his throat, and a big turn followed, and he said sincerely, "How can you scare us, Shao Wen? What about the wound? What did the doctor say? Oops, don't scare your brothers next time, your heart won't be able to toss. "
Wen Qi dealt with them with a smile, and saw that he was almost dressed up as a grandson, so he let him go with satisfaction.
Two days later, the visit was almost gone.
Wen Qile was quiet, occasionally chatting with Xia Lingxuan, opened the communicator sent by the police to go online, and had a good time. He observed for a few days, and really couldn't see whether the ice block had any thoughts about himself. He could only postpone the matter for a while, and waited for the investigation results while healing.
The research institute quickly concluded that this thing is the same as the one intercepted last time. It is not ruled out that there may be a third and a fourth existence, and the identity of these two experimental items has also been checked. All refugees. The group of people who died at that time also finally found the identity of a person from Man Sing Dian.
The social number called "Xiaofeng", which was found in the communicator of Monch a few days ago, is also a refugee, and it is estimated that it is a stolen communicator. There is nothing worth asking.
However, the situation on Tianjia was very stable, and basically no refugees were available. However, there was a lot of chaos in Man Sing Dian. I guessed that area.
Xia Lingxuan told Wen Qi exactly the known information.
Wen Qi nodded, didn't make an evaluation, and concentrated on healing.
The development of science and technology has promoted the advancement of medicine. He was only discharged for half a month, and went home to sit at the table for his first meal. He noticed that the three people in front of him were always not right recently. "I want to ask something, don't I?"
The three hesitated, and Wen's father took the lead to say, "Xiao Qi, the way you are back ..."
"I was tortured by inhuman people," Wen Qi replied voluntarily, and looked down, "This matter has dealt a great deal to me, and I will tell you after I clear my head, if you feel uncomfortable, I can move out to live ... "
"That won't work!" Father Wen interrupted him before he could hear it. He was in distress. "You live at home. When you want to say it again, we won't force you, ah."
Wen Qi was slightly satisfied and went upstairs after eating.
Father Wen worriedly watched his figure disappear, and asked, "Did you say his body would be fine?"
The elder brother reassured, "Did we not have the doctor check twice when he was in the main hospital? It was all right."
"If the reagent is special, the hospital can't detect it?" Wen father said, "What if some side effects occur someday, what can I do?"
The other two were silent.
When Wen Qi returned to the room, he locked the door and dialed Zhuo Wangcai's number.
Although this person has been involved with Man Sing Dian, but if he really wants to kill him, there is a chance, let alone telling him the identity of Kong Ying, so to a certain extent, he thinks that Zhuo Wangcai is still credible, not to mention he If you don't know anyone from other mercenary companies, you might as well look for Zhuo Wangcai.
At this time, Xia Lingxuan was a bit upset because he couldn't see Wen Qi at night. When he heard that he called his other communicator, he immediately got the line out and put it on. He took the communicator that automatically hung up and found a piece of white wall. Dialed it back, evoking a smile that thought he was charming: "I just didn't hear it, what's the matter baby? Miss me?"
Wen Qi smiled and asked, "I have a business, can you do it?"
Xia Lingxuan said: "Speak and listen."
Wen Qidao: "I want a group of people, elite, the price you set."
Xia Lingxuan turned his mind and understood
When Wen Qi returned home, he basically threw the ties to others. He was not usually attentive, but this time it completely irritated him.
Even so, he asked, "What do you want to do?"
Wen Qi punched a beautiful smile at him, which could not be meaningful: "Set a set, kill people."