Chapter 901: Back to the Past? (Part 2)
Yes, because of his impulsive mistake, the only weapon that could find his son entered a state of suspension, and now Qin Yang's eyes were also black, and he didn't know where to start looking.
"Oops, it's all Xiaomeng, it made me so nervous, and I turned off the system in advance. β
Qin Yang patted his forehead, annoyed.
His previous plan was to use the positioning function of the system to find Leng Qingyan and them after getting off the plane, but now, this plan is not working.
And Leng Qingyan's mobile phone has been turned off, I'm afraid they won't be able to get through for a while.
Finished!
It's all over!
Qin Yang's heart was cold.
"What's wrong Qin Yang, your face is so ugly. Xia Lan's beautiful eyes next to her showed a little concern, and she asked softly.
Qin Yang shook his head with a wry smile and sighed: "It seems that I am old, and I know to be stupid at a critical moment, I hope there will be no accidents, otherwise I will really be a pit son." β
Xia Lan couldn't understand what the other party was saying, so she had to comfort: "Don't worry, Qin Yang, you will definitely find Mu Chen." β
"I have to find it, otherwise I'll be too embarrassed to be an old man. β
Qin Yang smiled faintly and began to think about his next plan.
The only clue we have now is a place called 'Alecus Town'.
Yunqing said that someone deliberately left him a sentence at that time, "If you want to have a child, come to the small town of Alecus." β
It can be seen that this Alecus is the point, as long as you find it, you can find the child, but the problem is that where this town is, there is no place on the map.
"Perhaps, the people of the Shenwu Group know. β
Qin Yang's eyes flashed.
Before leaving, Team Leader Chen gave him the status of a senior non-commissioned officer of the Shenwu Group, which could be deployed to a Shenwu Group team in the United States, and it seemed that it could come in handy now.
"Here you go. β
Just as Qin Yang was thinking, Xia Lan handed him a pair of headphones.
"What is this?"
Qin Yang wondered.
"It's going to take a long time to get to Los Angeles, I see you're so tired, listen to music and relax, it's Sister Phil's music, I'm a big fan of hers. β
A smile tugged at the corner of Xia Lan's lips.
Phil ......
Hearing this name, Qin Yang's heart trembled, and his heart was filled with a little sadness.
He took the headphones, put them on his head, and said with a wry smile: "My boyfriend is really incompetent, such a big star is my woman, but I haven't even heard a few of her songs." Come on, I want to hear Fei'er's voice too. β
"Then I'll play you a more charming music, called 'Anger Management', it's an English song, many people like it, it is said that some foreign girls hear this song and fall in love with Sister Fei'er. β
Xia Lan winked mischievously and pressed the MP3 play button.
Qin Yang rarely listens to songs, let alone foreign songs, but since it is sung by his wife, he naturally has to listen to it carefully
Soon, a soft and coquettish prelude sounded in his ears.
He adjusted his chair, lay down on the seat and closed his eyes, put away all the trivial things in his heart, and listened to the music with peace of mind.
"My inner demon drove me here...... Your face is flushed like rose petals...... I'm intoxicated by your bloodshot gaze......"
Ning Fei'er's lazy and beautiful voice sounded slowly, spreading out in Qin Yang's heart like a fluttering silk veil, like the tenderness of clothes caressing the delicate skin.
Qin Yang didn't know how to appreciate music, but he could feel that every song Ning Fei'er sang poured out his feelings, otherwise he wouldn't have stood in the music scene for so long.
Listening to the girl's singing quietly, the memories of the past and Ning Fei'er gradually came to mind.
"Qin Yang, I want to dance for you. β
Qin Yang's thoughts drifted to the night when he was alone with Ning Fei'er at the beginning.
The girl looked at him with big eyes of hope and apprehension, like a rose blooming quietly.
The beautiful dancing in the dim light, the subtle love released in the psychedelia, and the blood that was heartbroken and vomited at the end pierced the heart, as if it were yesterday.
"I'm sorry, Phil. β
Qin Yang muttered to himself and sighed in his heart.
In less than a year, he will have a life-and-death duel with the biggest enemy in his life, and he doesn't know if he can find Ning Fei'er before deciding between life and death.
Thinking about it, Qin Yang fell asleep.
ββ
"Qin Yang, wake up quickly, wake up ......"
"Qin Yang ......"
"Hey, wake up!"
ββ¦β¦β
An urgent urging sound in his ears woke Qin Yang from his sleep.
Qin Yang rubbed his worried eyes, opened his eyes, and looked around casually.
But in the next second, he was stunned, looking at the surrounding scene, the residual sleepiness was instantly withdrawn, his head became extremely clear, and at the same time, an extreme chill rose from the soles of his feet.
it!
What the hell is this Nima!!
It's no wonder that Qin Yang was stunned, at this moment, he was actually in a university classroom, a familiar scene, a familiar classmate......
Everything, psychedelic and real!
"Hey, the teacher asked you to get up and answer the question!"
Wu Tianqi next to him pushed his arm, and at the same time opened his book, pointed to an English question on it, and quietly lip-synched, not knowing what he was talking about.
On the other side, Zhao Ting was also looking at him worriedly, casting a helpless look.
Other students ridiculed and ridiculed.
What's going on?
Is it a dream?
Qin Yang shook his head and pinched his arm hard, but with a sharp pain, it made him even more confused.
!
Not a dream!
No, no, this is an illusion, this must be an illusion.
When Qin Yang's mind was in turmoil, a "click" sound of high heels hitting the ground came, and then a silky and cold little hand grabbed his ear and lifted him up from his seat.
"Qin Yang, are you deaf? didn't you wake up last night?"
Listening to the woman's scolding, Qin Yang tilted his head slightly.
In front of her was Mu Sixue, who was dressed in a black uniform, her red lips were delicate and smooth and shining with a charming luster, her fair and slightly pointed chin was slightly upturned, and her body revealed a strong intellectual beauty and mature charm.
And the faint fragrance coming from her body seems extraordinarily real.
At this moment, she was holding an English book in her hand, and her delicate cheeks were full of annoyance, even if she was angry, she looked so moving.
"Xiaoxue, this is an illusion, right?"
Qin Yang asked suspiciously.
Light snow?
Hearing these two words, there was a sudden silence in the classroom, everyone stared at Qin Yang with strange eyes, and a few men stretched out their thumbs.
And Wu Tianqi and Zhao Ting covered their faces even more, and they couldn't bear to look at the next scene.
"What do you call me!?"
Mu Sixue's pink cheeks were pale, trembling all over, and a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with a murderous cold light!
Looking at everyone's reactions, Qin Yang's heart sank.
No way!
Isn't this a fantasy?
"Dangdangβ"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello Mr. Mu, I'll look for classmate Qin Yang. β
The girl's sweet voice came from the doorway.
Qin Yang turned his head to look at it, confused again.
There was a girl standing at the door, dressed in a white dress, and her hair was simply tied into a long ponytail, giving people a pure and elegant feeling.
The slender and fair-skinned **** is completely hidden under the white skirt, and on the jade feet is a pair of washed beige sneakers.
Meng Yutong!
No, no, she's not Meng Yutong!!
This girl is like the 'Meng Yutong' on the ancient painting, which represents good thoughts.
Looking at the girl with an innocent smile on her face, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, and vaguely seemed to understand something.
It turned out that she was the ghost, no wonder!
(End of chapter)