The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

Qi Rui made suggestions, Qi Ming frantically took notes, the two of them discussed more and more excitedly, and finally hooked up with each other and went into the room to discuss, Qi Ming finally wrote a krypton gold plan.

A few months later, the "visiting relatives" plan and the opening of a new area were officially put in place, and with the above documents, all the survivors living in the second world got a new title.

——Intelligent living beings.

This year, people who have entered a new era saw their long-lost relatives again, and also awakened a new era-because of the advancement of technology and the replacement of human labor by machine work, new humans who are becoming more and more lazy and have no pursuit are active again to earn money the first line.

After all, you need to pay money to see your relatives. When you see your relatives, your relatives complain about living in poverty in the second world. As a junior, you can't turn a blind eye, right?

Ancient humans also knew that they would burn money paper to their ancestors every festival.

In short, after the arrival of the intelligent life year, people are finally aroused again to earn money, to plan for the elders who have passed away, and for their own future after death.

A daily income of tens of millions can no longer be used to describe the second world. Qi Rui looked at the daily income with delight. He came up with all these kryptonite ideas.

"Qi Rui."

Someone knocked on the door, Qi Rui turned the seat and looked back, it was Qi Ming.

"what happened?"

"Someone came to see you." Qi Ming's expression was a little strange, "Besides, because when they came, Dad and Third Uncle were walking outside, so they bumped into Dad and Third Uncle first."

Qi Rui was taken aback for a moment, feeling something was wrong in his heart, and quickly asked: "Who came to see me?"

"The unfilial sons and grandchildren you speak of." Qi Ming said with a smile, which was tantamount to bad news for Qi Rui.

Qi Rui: "..."

"They didn't know that you had recovered your memory a long time ago, so they also paid a fee for temporarily recovering your memory." Qi Ming added.

Hearing this, Qi Rui looked at Qi Ming faintly, "Profitable businessman, you are cheating on your own family."

"Didn't you say that you are all unfilial sons and grandchildren? I'm not just venting my anger on you by the way." Qi Ming looked innocent.

Qi Rui sneered, "Seven to three, I give you three, or I will tell uncle."

"Six or four is about the same."

"Think it over." Qi Rui said brokenly, "Anyway, I am already a bastard in the eyes of my uncle, if you want to be like me—"

"Qisan is Qisan!" Qi Ming interrupted Qi Rui, "You mustn't tell Dad."

He saw that his father seemed to like Qi Rui's son and daughter very much, and he was really afraid that his father would dislike him if he knew that he had robbed the younger generation of money.

Qi Rui had the upper hand, and went out with a satisfied expression on his face, but after finding the place Qi Ming said, and looking at the few people not far away, Qi Rui felt a little guilty again.

He remembered the absurdity of his later years.

Qi Heng noticed Qi Rui's movements, and said to the group of Qi Rui's descendants in front of him, "He has come."

The faint voice, but it happened to reach Qi Rui's ears clearly.

It was obvious to warn him not to try to hide, so Qi Rui had no choice but to walk out of his hiding place, and walked in front of Qi Heng dejectedly.

"Uncle, third uncle."

The Qi family were all stunned, a little unable to react, after all, in their memory, only the old Qi Rui could be remembered.

In the end, it was Qi Rui and his son who recognized this cowardly young man who looked like a primary school student in front of him as his father.

"dad."

Qi Rui raised his eyes and looked over, and an old man who was older than him was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Qi Rui was a little uncomfortable, there were so many people, and he couldn't hold back his face to apologize, so he said bluntly: "Why are you crying at such an old age, can you be mature and steady, if you really think about me, come in after you die and come directly to me I am."

Anyway, judging by his son's age, it is estimated that he will not have a good life for a few years.

Qi Rui's own son and daughter: "..."

This father is definitely a relative, only a real father would wish them death as soon as they met.

"Nonsense." Qi Han frowned and reprimanded Qi Rui, "You don't look like an elder."

This is the scene that Qi Rui and his sons and daughters are most familiar with. In the past, in the Qi family, every time their father made a mistake, it was the third uncle who came out to reprimand their father.

However, something happened to the third uncle later, and after many years, seeing this scene again, Qi Rui's sons and daughters were all red-eyed.

This time Qi Rui didn't dare to say anything more, his eyes fell on the two four or five-year-old children, "Who are they?"

Qi Rui's son bent down and taught his grandson to call people, "These two are old ancestors, this is your great-grandfather, Sheng'er, and Xun'er call people."

The two children raised their heads, looked at Qi Heng and the others carefully, and obediently followed their grandfather's instructions to call out.

"Qi Rui, catch up with them." Qi Heng turned to look at Qi Han, "Let's go back first."

Naturally, Qi Han didn't have any objections, and left behind Qi Heng.

After reminiscing about the old days, Qi Rui became much richer with the naked eye, and he didn't know how proud he was for a while.

Because of a little guilt, Qi Heng stayed in this game world for a long, long time.

Until one day, Qi Han gave him the group photo of making a snowman.

"I know that my brother is different from us. Now we are all living well. My brother has stayed long enough, and he shouldn't be bound here for us."

Qi Han handed the photo to Qi Heng, and Qi Heng raised his hand to take it.

The door opened, and Qi Rui and Qi Ming stood at the door, with reluctance on their faces.

"This time, let's watch brother leave with our own eyes." Qi Han smiled.

Qi Heng put the photo into Qiankun Ring, and then left this world in front of several people with his heart fluttering.

"My lord, this is the crabapple cake that Miss Biao made for you. I sent it to someone as soon as it was made."

A voice rang in Qi Heng's ear.

Qi Heng slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a boy with a gray bunt.

A little familiar.

"Who is Miss Biao?"

The boy was surprised, "Could it be that the young master is sleepy? Of course it's Miss Wen Yan."

Qi Heng was taken aback, and his memory was instantly awakened by the name Wen Yan.

Wen Yan is his cousin, and his identity is the eldest son of Wanjian Villa. Except for being weak and unable to practice martial arts, he is excellent in everything else.

Because of this, the Wen family made a verbal engagement with Wanjian Villa early.

This world also has its Son of Destiny, a boy from another world.

He once searched the memory of a soul, and that soul was the destined child of this world.

There is a very strange thing about the young man, which always urges the young man to gain some favorability to pass the level. Qi Heng didn't understand it before, but after passing through the last world, Qi Heng can almost figure it out.

If a world is regarded as a dungeon, then what the boy does is to brush up the NPC's favorability in order to meet specific requirements and pass the level.

"What's the date today?" Qi Heng asked with his head turned slightly.

"It's the sixth day of May."

Qi Heng nodded thoughtfully. On the sixth day of May, it means that Wen Yan has already saved the young man at this moment, and the two should be in a period of mutual understanding.

According to memory, within a few days, Wen Yan will pester her to call off the engagement.

Sure enough, on the same day, Wen's father came to his house to cancel the engagement.

Although Qi Heng is said to be the eldest son of Wanjian Villa, he cannot inherit the villa because he cannot practice martial arts.

Now the young owner of Wanjian Villa is his younger brother Murong Jin.

And the owner of Wanjian Villa, that is, Qi Heng's father is Murong Dehai.

Qi Heng's identity is based on his mother's surname Qi. In the eyes of everyone, he is a useless person who is not treated well by Wanjian Villa.

So when he heard that his daughter asked to divorce, Wen's father agreed without thinking.

In fact, he had long wanted to justifiably destroy this verbal engagement.

"My son, what do you think?" After receiving the news, the owner of Murong Village hurried to the other courtyard where Qi Heng was temporarily staying.

He is now over forty years old, and his always serious face has a rare gentle look in front of his most vulnerable and favorite son, but the words in his mouth are not so polite.

"If you like it, even if dad puts a knife on the old man's head, he will have to force him to hand him over to you."

"I don't like it." Qi Heng shook his head, his downcast eyes were extremely cold, "Let's break this agreement."

In this world, he was only controlled once as a villain who tried to keep the marriage contract and prevent the male and female protagonists from being together, so as long as the marriage contract is dissolved, nothing will happen to him afterwards.

"Okay." Seeing his indifferent expression, Master Murong said, "I'll just return the token from back then."

A few days after the dissolution of the engagement, a piece of news reached Qi Heng's ears.

Wen Yan fell into the water and was rescued by a servant.

But after she woke up, her temperament changed drastically. Not only did she drive the servant out of Wenfu, she even clamored to restore the marriage contract.

"What does she think of my brother?" After hearing what the owner of Murong said, Murong Jin slapped the table, leaving a deep palm print, "She Wenyan really thinks she is beautiful, and when she turns around, my brother will be so happy then."

"Nizi!" Master Murong blew his beard and stared, "You ruined my table again."

Not to be outdone, Murong Jin said, "What's wrong with taking a picture of your table? I was excited at the moment, and it's not bad if it fell apart without taking pictures."

Wen Yan really regretted that she came back one step late.

If she came back a few days earlier, the engagement would not be broken.

In her previous life, she misjudged the person, thinking that Gu You was her lover, and even broke off the engagement with her cousin who loved her the most, but who would have known that Gu You always said that he was a couple for life, but in the end he was with everyone for life? One life, one pair.

"Miss."

Wen Yan, who was immersed in her thoughts, came back to her senses, "What's wrong? That person kicked him out?"

"Young Master Gu You has already left." After the maidservant said, she was quite critical, "I don't know what Young Master Gu You did to make Miss dislike it?"

Wen Yan looked at her personal maid, and sneered in her heart, it seems that this life is the same as the previous life, Gu You, the romantic, even didn't let go of the maid beside her.

But in this life, she will no longer fall in love with Gu You foolishly and let down the person who loves her the most.

"You don't have to worry about what he does, go to the kitchen to make a plate of crabapple crisps, and send it to the eldest cousin, and just say I made it." Wen Yan ordered.

The maid was slightly taken aback, "However, the Eldest Young Master doesn't seem to be planning to live here anymore. I heard that the owner of Murong Villa came two days ago and wanted to take him back to Wanjian Villa to recuperate his body."