After the Straight Man Cannon Fodder Was Targeted by the Perverted Crazies Chapter 126 (vol. 1)

Chapter 126: IF—Li Qiulan (Extra 1)

At an amusement park in a foreign country.

Shen Tangqing had been crouching at the entrance of the amusement park for ten minutes already.

No matter how hard he racked his brain, he couldn’t figure out why he had appeared here.

A black nanny car was parked in a parking space not far away.

He propped up his head, his attention drawn to that car.

Soon, the driver got out and opened the door.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy got out of the car.

Shen Tangqing frowned slightly, feeling that this kid looked very familiar, though he couldn’t immediately recall where he had seen him.

Following him, another little boy about five or six years old got out of the car.

Shen Tangqing’s pupils contracted sharply.

It was a mini-version of Li Qiulan!

No wonder he felt the boy from just now looked familiar; it was Mo Zeyan as a child.

However, he wasn’t wearing glasses, and he was a bit chubbier than when he was grown up, but his features hadn’t changed much.

As for Li Qiulan, his childhood self and his adult self were practically identical, just one was the enlarged version and the other was the shrunk-down version.

“Little Uncle, will Mom be unhappy that we snuck out?” Little Li Qiulan looked at Fu Sizhao [Mo Zeyan] with an obedient face.

“It’s fine. She went to the lab; she won’t be home today.” Mo Zeyan rubbed Little Li Qiulan’s head.

“Oh, okay.” Little Li Qiulan nodded obediently and gave Mo Zeyan a very sweet smile.

His mother kept him locked up in the manor; he hadn’t been out to play for a very, very long time.

Shen Tangqing’s gaze fell on Little Li Qiulan’s face, and his mood was indescribably complex.

He hadn’t seen Li Qiulan for a very, very long time—so long that he had almost forgotten this person.

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But the moment he saw Little Li Qiulan, those deliberately forgotten memories flared up like rekindled embers.

Shen Tangqing remembered how he had knelt before him, begging over and over for a bit of love, yet forcing him regardless of his will…

Now looking at him.

Shen Tangqing no longer knew exactly what kind of emotion he felt toward him.

Mo Zeyan led Little Li Qiulan toward the amusement park. Shen Tangqing stood up, rubbed his somewhat sore legs, and followed the two of them as if possessed.

Mo Zeyan and Little Li Qiulan didn’t notice Shen Tangqing following them.

They had snuck out and hadn’t brought bodyguards.

After the two bought tickets, they entered the grounds.

Shen Tangqing followed suit and bought a ticket to enter.

Fortunately, the park supported WeChat Pay, otherwise he really wouldn’t have been able to get in.

He watched as Mo Zeyan lined up to take Li Qiulan on the carousel, the Ferris wheel…

Seeing the innocent smile on Li Qiulan’s face, Shen Tangqing didn’t know why, but his heart felt a bit stifled.

Roller coasters weren’t suitable for five or six-year-olds.

Little Li Qiulan sat on a bench in a corner waiting for Mo Zeyan.

Shen Tangqing stood not far away. His gaze suddenly landed on a man in the crowd wearing all black.

Is it him?

Shen Tangqing’s expression froze.

His entire heart leaped into his throat.

He ran toward Little Li Qiulan at full speed, scooped him up, and ran toward a crowded area.

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“Li Qiulan, don’t scream! I’m not a kidnapper,” Shen Tangqing said to Little Li Qiulan while running.

He remembered that man’s face.

He had dreamed before, and in that dream, this man was one of the kidnappers who abducted Li Qiulan.

Shen Tangqing swore he had never run this fast in his life; his adrenaline was surging…

After Little Li Qiulan realized what was happening, he looked at Shen Tangqing’s face and gave an obedient “En.” “But where is big brother taking me?”

Shen Tangqing: “…”

How is he so easy to fool?

Shen Tangqing didn’t answer him. After taking Little Li Qiulan to a crowded place, he looked around vigilantly. Only when he didn’t see the man’s figure did he let out a slight sigh of relief.

He and Li Qiulan crouched behind some steps, panting heavily from exhaustion.

Once his breathing stabilized, he looked at Li Qiulan. “Do you remember your home phone number?”

Li Qiulan blinked. “I remember my mom’s and my grandpa’s.”

Old Master Li was back in the country; what use was calling him?

“What’s your mom’s number? I’ll have her send someone to pick you up.”

“I can’t call Mom. She’ll be angry if she finds out I snuck out.”

Little Li Qiulan’s voice was soft and milky, and his beautiful eyes stared at Shen Tangqing pitifully.

Shen Tangqing: “…”

“You must call.”

Water mist gathered in Little Li Qiulan’s eyes. He reached out and tugged at Shen Tangqing’s sleeve, asking aggrievedly, “Big brother, do you hate me?”

Shen Tangqing was momentarily speechless.

He uncomfortably averted his eyes. “Why do you ask that?”

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“Because you’re being so mean to me…”

Shen Tangqing: “…”

He didn’t want to get further entangled with Li Qiulan; saving his life was already a case of “repaying evil with kindness.”

“What is your mom’s cell phone number? Say it quickly, or I’ll leave you here and let you wait to be kidnapped by traffickers.”

Little Li Qiulan reluctantly recited the phone number.

The ringing was almost over before the other party answered.

A voice spoke in fluent English, sounding very cold.

Shen Tangqing had passed his English Level 4; basic communication was no problem.

The other party realized he was Chinese, and her speech switched to Mandarin.

This number was Mo Lin’s private line; no more than ten people knew it.

This was also why she took the time to answer Shen Tangqing’s call.

Shen Tangqing simply told her that someone was trying to kidnap Li Qiulan and hoped she could come pick him up as soon as possible.

Mo Lin appeared very calm. She still had a set of important data to process and had no time to pick up Li Qiulan.

She told Shen Tangqing that she would send someone to get him.

After hanging up, Shen Tangqing was still a bit dazed.

Is this really his biological mother?

But then he suddenly recalled what the kidnappers had said in their conversation.

Test subject—

Perhaps Li Qiulan’s mother didn’t treat him well at all.

“Big brother, who wants to kidnap me?”

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Shen Tangqing glanced at him. “Bad people.”

Little Li Qiulan reached out and hugged Shen Tangqing’s arm. “Thank you for saving me, big brother.”

Shen Tangqing’s body stiffened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

“How do you know I’m not a liar or a bad person?”

Little Li Qiulan tilted his head. “You aren’t. I liked you the first moment I saw you.”

Shen Tangqing: “…”

Seeing that Shen Tangqing didn’t speak, Little Li Qiulan asked again, “How does big brother know my name?”

“I guessed.”

Li Qiulan: “…”

———

On the other side, the kidnappers were bewildered when they saw Shen Tangqing running off with Li Qiulan in his arms.

Their minds were filled with: Who the hell is this? Kidnapping someone so brazenly?

More importantly, what’s with this kid? Why isn’t he screaming for help? Is he an idiot?

The man was there to keep watch.

In such a crowded place, kidnapping was too high-profile; if the kid shouted once, everyone would come running, plus there were cameras and security guards everywhere.

They wouldn’t be that stupid.

They had planned to hijack the car in a secluded place when Li Qiulan and the other boy were heading back.

But now Li Qiulan had been “stolen” by someone else!

If they had known this kid was an idiot, why would they have bothered with a plan? They should have just snatched him.

He took out his phone and called his boss.

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After the other person said something, the man left the amusement park with an ugly expression.

———

Translator’s Note: Welcome to the Extras! We start with the conclusion of Zhou Shuli’s “What If” scenario. Poor guy has “skin hunger” (also known as touch starvation or Haphephobia in some contexts), which explains why he’s so obsessed with STQ’s touch. Then we jump into Li Qiulan’s childhood. It seems STQ has turned into a “guardian angel” of sorts, saving a tiny version of his former tormentor. Talk about a “Butterfly Effect”!

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