There was no expression on Chen Fu's face, and he turned his face and tested: "What are you doing?"

Qi Yibo looked very natural: "Just in case."

Hearing this, Chen Fu's lips bent, and expanded his words and asked: "What did you do to me when you were drunk?"

The one who asked Qi Yibo to relieve the crisis was Yin Xun's mother, who said coldly: "Please go out to deal with private matters."

Chen Fu whispered: "Let's settle it again when you go back." As soon as he looked up, he looked gentle and harmless: "What do you call this sister?"

Yin Xun's mother's face improved a little: "My surname is Chen, just call me Aunt Chen."

Chen Feng frowned and said to Qi Yibo: "You leave now, I can ignore what happened tonight."

Qi Yibo ignored the coldness in her words, pulled the stool and sat down, and placed the iron box on her knees.

Chen Quan didn't know what he was planning, and the gap between his eyebrows was deeper.

Qi Yibo took out a tissue and wiped the rust on the surface of the iron box, "Do you want to see what's inside?"

Chen Quan wanted to scold him for pretending to be a ghost, but he gradually felt unsure. She watched the child grow up. After Qi Yi Bo was seven years old, Chen Quan couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Qi Yi Bo's parents praised Yin Wang as a genius, but Chen Quan and her husband knew that the real genius was their own child.

"What is it?" Chen Quan looked alert and did not approach him rashly.

While they were talking, Chen Fu accidentally glanced out the window. There was a blurry outline hidden behind the car. It was too dark, and I don’t know if I had read it wrong.

Take out a glasses and watch carefully.

This scene is incompatible with the tense atmosphere, and it is a bit weird in the comedy plot. Chen Yun didn't know if he was naturally lacking humorous cells, and there were faint blue veins on his forehead.

With the help of his glasses, Chen Fu saw clearly that there was indeed a person there. His face was covered by his hair, and he looked physically a man.

The night wind came very coincidental, blowing away the hair on the man's face.

"Yin Wang." Chen Fu cried coldly, then shook his head, which was somewhat similar to Yin Wang, but there was still a difference in his facial features.

He made an unexpected decision and wanted to go out of the wooden house to catch the person.

Chen Quan had no time to think about it and quickly stopped him.

With Qi Yibo here, Chen Fu ignored the attack from behind and ran straight forward. With Chen Quan's pain, Chen Fu had already come to the man with messy hair.

The wind continued, and the smell of rottenness was not pleasant at all.

Chen Fu reached out and shook his hand, and the only eyeball exposed by the man had no focus.

His eyes were embellished on him, and Chen Fu tried to stomp his feet again, but the man was still unmoved.

[System: All five senses are lost, it seems that your singing will not play a big role.]

He was like a ghost, not attacking people, and he walked slowly, his waist was slightly hunched.

Chen Quan looked anxious and glared at Qi Yibo: "Get out of the way!"

Qi Yibo glanced at her: "It's already strange that you made a request for time."

Chen Yun's face became increasingly ugly, and the wooden house was as if it was an earthquake, and the beams kept shaking.

Qi Yibo was unmoved, "I guess you want to try to resurrect Uncle Yin, and you have already made it to the last step."

"So what?" Chen Feng's clenched fingers and bones clattered, "I'm not like your mother, I just accept my fate."

Qi Yibo and Yin Xun's father were infected at the same time. The difference was that one asked his wife to kill him forever, while the other was that he believed that there was no way out.

Chen Feng stared at him: "People have different choices, and this has nothing to do with you."

Qi Yibo nodded and agreed with her statement, "Sadly, my mother left her last words back then, so I must stop you."

At that time, her vocal cords were almost torn apart, and just a few short words were written in the palm of Qi Yibo before her consciousness was about to blur.

Chen Feng's eyes became fierce: "So, you knew I was not dead?"

Qi Yibo shook his head: "My mother was in a bad state at that time. I'm not sure if these were her imagination, but she had made some preparations."

After saying that, he looked down at the iron box in his hand: "It is up to you to decide whether to open it."

Chen Feng's breathing was tight, and he took the box from his hand. His fingertips kept trembling, suppressing the anxiety in his heart and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will be ruined directly?"

Qi Yibo smiled lightly and said, "You have the right to deal with things in your hands."

Outside the house, Shen Fu observed the man walking back and forth in the dark, and quickly confirmed that this was a walking corpse and did not even attack the person.

Hearing the footsteps turned around, Qi Yibo's figure seemed a little thin in the night.

"Let's go." He opened the car door.

Chen Fu was slightly stunned and went into the lane: "Have you finished processing?"

Qi Yibo started the car: "Absolutely."

While reversing, Chen Fu saw Chen Quan holding an iron box motionless.

Qi Yibo ignored the man walking around and drove out of the woods.

After a brief conversation, Chen Fu asked: "Will she open the box?"

Qi Yi Bo nodded, as if he was sure: "Aunt Chen is a very smart person. He knows that even if I am determined to kill, I will not use this clumsy method."

Chen Fu heard him smile with respect and stretched his body: "I thought there would be a tough battle tonight."

"It's just a different position." Qi Yibo parked the car on the side of the road halfway: "If you want to know, I can tell you what is in the box."

Chen Fu's eyes were not squinting: "A zombies are coming."

Qi Yibo took the lead and took a quick and decisive move.

"Where is the conditions?" Chen Fu asked.

Qi Yibo looked at his belly carefully: "Write it off."

Chen Fu laughed out loud, with a very unfriendly smile.

"I guess it's data, or sample-like things."

Qi Yibo's eyelashes trembled.

Chen Fu: "No matter what it is, it will definitely prove that her research direction is wrong." He turned his face and finally turned his eyes on Qi Yibo's face: "Looking at your expression, I should be right."

For a scientist, nothing is more cruel than vetoing research results.

Qi Yibo: "You are smarter than I thought."

"Speak more words of praise," Chen Fu pulled his hand on his abdomen: "It's all for the children."

Qi Yibo's lips moved, and Chen Fu said before he spoke, "You are trembling."

Rolling up the car window, Qi Yibo denied it.

"Go back to the city sooner," Chen Fu chose to let go: "I'm a little sleepy."

The car speeds up and arrived in Prison City in less than half an hour.

Chen Fu was really sleepy, his head was tilted aside, and he slept very soundly.

Qi Yibo helped him untie his seat belt, but hesitated for a moment and did not wake him up.

Chen Fu during the quiet time had a kind of quiet beauty. Qi Yibo's eyes showed obvious surprise and a little incredible. He probably didn't expect that this person would have such a gentle side.

I couldn't help but reach out and touched my smooth face. The touch felt very good. The evil started from the bottom of my heart and I pinched it again.

His eyelids moved, and his black eyes stared at him. At this moment, Qi Yibo had not yet come to take over his evil hands.

Chen Fu retaliated against the initiator.

Two people walked in the distance.

Although Huang Hai and A Si were dissatisfied with Qi Yibo's decision to take Chen Fu back to the Carnival City alone, they were still worried. After receiving the news from the wardens at the city gate, they rushed over immediately.

As soon as I arrived, I saw the scene of rubbing each other's faces.

A Si: "...Is the leader's brain broken?"

Yellow hair covered his heart: "I knew there was such a day."

Those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black, and the leader is finally led to the deviation.

Chen Fu's hand was not serious, and Qi Yibo's face was quickly rubbed red. At first glance, it looked like he was covered with rouge. A Si and his yellow hair couldn't help but laugh out loud. Until they received the stare of death, they immediately stopped talking.

The only remaining sleepiness disappeared completely because of the noisy just now. Chen Fu got out of the car and looked open-minded, which made the two people on the other side breathe.

How thick should this face be?

The same question has been raised countless times, and even the system often expects to use code to calculate it. As the party involved, Chen Fu is completely unconscious.

Qi Yibo glanced at A Si: "Where is Yin Xun?"

"Sleep." As Si thought to himself, could Chengdu be like you, and he pinched each other's faces in the car to express his love at night.

The yellow hair had more eyesight, so he pulled A Si down and reminded him not to talk nonsense: "Do you want to ask him to see you?"

"You go and guard," Qi Yibo gave the exact opposite order: "Don't let him go out these two days."

Watching the two left, A Si frowned and said, "What did Yin Xun do to be imprisoned?"

Yellow hair touched his chin and said for a long time: "The boss always punishes and does not lend money to the right or wrong thing. It is not necessarily a secret prison but protection."
To be continued...