Influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Xi: "Go to my room and turn on my computer."

Lin Beici let out an "ah" and ran into the room.

Xu Hanzhang walked to the kitchen with a cold face. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Zhong Xi bending over slightly, sharpening a knife in the kitchen with a sinister expression.

Xu Hanzhang: "..."

The blade rubbed against the whetstone to make a piercing sound. Zhong Xi sharpened it back and forth twice, then gently drenched the cold blade with water, slowly lifted the blade, and suddenly turned his fingers, and put the blade upright. Shining slightly, the smooth blade reflected Zhong Xi's cold eyes.

Zhong Xi looked at his eyes on Dao, tilted his head slightly, and gave Xu Hanzhang a cold look, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Xu Hanzhang: "..."

Recalling the phrase "kissing" that his younger brother said just now, and seeing Zhong Xi's reaction in this way, Xu Hanzhang automatically interpreted it as "dissatisfaction with desire", and he was not afraid of the knife in Zhong Xi's hand, so he sneered and said: "Dirty. "

The dirty Zhong Xi wanted to chop him up.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Xi put the knife on the cutting board, and said coldly, "I will solve it for him, so you don't need to worry about it."

Obviously Zhong Xi was talking about the same words that he used to fight each other, but he didn’t know if Xu Hanzhang’s thoughts diverged too quickly. He recalled that his younger brother’s obviously red lips were slightly torn strangely, and he also remembered the inexplicable twist on the hem of the shirt. Folding, these scenes alternate back and forth, successfully making Xu Hanzhang interpret this sentence as - "Hurry up and get out, we are still waiting to get out of bed."

Xu Hanzhang: "..."

Xu Hanzhang took a deep breath, thinking that if he endured any longer, he might really become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

He was ready to roar, but he heard Lin Beici's footsteps behind him.

Xu Hanzhang's words stopped abruptly, and he held back abruptly.

"The computer is turned on." Lin Beici walked over with the computer in his arms: "What are you talking about?"

Xu Hanzhang took a few deep breaths, then turned his head, and said to Lin Beici with a gentle face: "We are discussing when we will let you go home."

Lin Beici glanced at Zhong Xi blankly: "Huh? I want to go back?"

Just as Zhong Xi was about to speak, Xu Hanzhang stepped forward and touched Lin Beici's head, and said, "Han Deng, have you ever thought about how much trouble living here will cause Zhou Yingdi? The actor never cooks The person who runs to the kitchen all day long to get you food, doesn't even have time to do business. Isn't he coming back, with so many social gatherings every day, it's always inconvenient for you to be here."

Meng Handeng still has the character of not wanting to cause trouble for others. Hearing this sentence, Lin Beici was really hesitant. He wanted to look up to see Zhong Xi's reaction, but Xu Hanzhang held his face with both hands, not letting him Go see Bell Creek.

Xu Hanzhang smiled and said, "Go home with my brother, okay?"

Lin Beici hesitated for a moment, but still pushed Xu Hanzhang's hand away, ran to Zhong Xi, and looked at him eagerly.

Zhong Xi was originally indifferent, and his heart melted when he saw his expression, but today Xu Hanzhang made up his mind to take Lin Bei away, and if he keeps him, he will not allow Hanzhang to say anything to provoke Lin Bei Citation of guilt.

Zhong Xi touched his head and said, "Go back and be with your brother first."

Lin Beici whispered, "But I want to accompany you."

Zhong Xi looked at Xu Hanzhang, who was full of envy and hatred, with pity, sighed, and said, "Take care of your empty-nest and widowed elder brother."

Lin Beici: "..."

Xu Hanzhang: "..."

To your widow and empty nest! !

Zhong Xi: "Anyway, we will join the group together in a week, and I will pick you up then."

Lin Beici was still a little reluctant, humming and rubbing his forehead against Zhong Xi's shoulder.

Xu Hanzhang forced a smile on his face: "Han Deng, the two families are so close, if you really want to come and play for a while, you can get there in a few steps, it's not..."

It's not life and death, as for?

If Lin Beici kept moaning like this, Xu Hanzhang would think he was an old hag who beat mandarin ducks.

Lin Beici was stunned for a moment, raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "That's true."

As he spoke, he straightened up and went back to his room to change his clothes.

After a while, he changed into his down jacket, took only his mobile phone and tablet, and said to Xu Hanzhang, "Brother, let's go home."

Zhong Xi: "..."

This time it was Zhong Xi's turn to feel cold.

Lin Beici was very ruthless, and happily followed Xu Hanzhang, who was secretly happy, out the door. When he reached the porch, he was still waving to Zhong Xi: "Work hard!"

Zhong Xi turned off the uncooked porridge expressionlessly, and watched Lin Beici, who was wrapped in a ball, bounced and ran away with Xu Hanzhang.

Lin Beici followed Xu Hanzhang out of the gate of Zhou Xun's villa, and when he was sure that Zhong Xi was out of sight, he took out his phone and clicked on the game with great interest.

Xu Hanzhang said: "Han Deng, watch the road."

Lin Beici let out an "oh", looked up at the road, and continued to indulge in the game.

Xu Hanzhang: "..."

Xu Hanzhang sighed and said, "When will you join the group?"

Lin Beici thought for a while: "Let's go to City C for three months on February 2th."

Xu Hanzhang frowned: "So long?"

No wonder Zhong Xi let Lin Beici leave without stopping. It turned out that he knew that they had spent so long together.

Tsk, it's cheap and good-looking.

Lin Beici nodded.

The two walked for 10 minutes and returned to Xu's house. In the garden of the house, there was a man over fifty years old who was pruning the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Seeing Lin Beici coming back, he smiled: "Han Deng is back, is it cold?"

When Lin Beici saw him, he put the mobile phone that he kept in his hand back into his pocket, and said obediently, "Hello, Uncle Luo, happy new year."

Uncle Luo took care of Meng Handeng and Xu Hanzhang since they were young. Although he was just a personal butler hired by the Xu family, in Meng Handeng's eyes, he was considered half of his family.

Uncle Luo smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Uncle Luo will give you a red envelope later."

Since the death of his parents, except for Uncle Luo giving him a red envelope every Chinese New Year, no one remembers him at all. Lin Beici did not refuse: "Thank you, Uncle Luo."

Uncle Luo put the scissors back, and Lin Beici stopped playing the game. He followed up and asked, "Uncle Luo, what shall we have for dinner? How about Maoxuewang? I want spicy food, super spicy!"

Xu Hanzhang followed, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said, "No, your stomach can't eat too spicy."

Lin Beici didn't listen to him, and tugged on Uncle Luo's sleeve: "Is that all right, all right?"

Uncle Luo's heart was melted by his coquetry, and he said cheerfully, "Okay, okay."

Some time ago, Lin Beici couldn't eat anything at home, and he didn't pull up his sleeves and act coquettishly asking for something to eat. Uncle Luo agreed when he was happy.

Lin Beici was finally able to eat spicy food and almost jumped up.

Xu Hanzhang rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and there was no way to persuade him. He began to wonder how Zhong Xi could control such a stubborn boy.

That night, Lin Beici happily ate the Maoxuewang he had been thinking about.

As he ate, he thought, it's good to be in Xu's family, no one cares about him at all.

Xu Hanzhang's head was getting bigger, and he kept chanting beside him, like a Tang monk: "Han Deng, don't eat such spicy food, your stomach can't bear it, be obedient."

Lin Beici changed his mind, well, it's good to be in the Xu family, no one can control him at all.

Lin Beici ate happily, and finally wanted to eat again. Xu Hanzhang couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned green, and he had no choice but to use Zhong Xi's name.

"If you want to eat again, I'll let Zhong Xi come over."

Lin Beici immediately became as quiet as a chicken and never mentioned it again.

Xu Hanzhang: "..."

Xu Hanzhang began to regret why he didn't mention Zhong Xi at first.

That night, Lin Beici was sound asleep when he was suddenly woken up by a spasm in his stomach. He curled up in pain and moaned weakly.

In the end, the pain was so unbearable that I started rolling on the bed, unable to hold down the buttons.

Xu Hanzhang, who broke out in a cold sweat, immediately sent him to the hospital.

After tossing back and forth for a long time, when Lin Beici took the painkiller injection and fell asleep in a daze, it was already dawn.

Xu Hanzhang felt his heart ache when he saw his head covered in cold sweat. He wanted to scold him a few words but couldn't open his mouth. He could only be angry that he couldn't control him and let him eat so much spicy food in one go.

It was only the first day after returning to Xu's house, and he was admitted to the hospital. If Zhong Xi found out, he would definitely start sharpening his knife again.

no.Xu Hanzhang thought to himself, absolutely must not let Zhong Xi know.

Zhong Xi was still busy, he didn't know that Lin Beici was so rebellious, he didn't watch him for a day, so he sent himself to the hospital.

Zhong Xi contacted Mubai yesterday and asked him to find some of Lin Beici's daily photos and send them out to make a splash, but Mubai said that Meng Handeng rarely took photos, and even if he did, it was a group photo with Li Xin. After breaking up, Mubai angrily deleted all of them, leaving none.

Zhong Xi thought about it, and had no choice but to find a few daily photos of Beici in his mobile phone and send them over.

Mubai: "???"

Zhong Xi sent a few photos of Lin Beici building a snowman in the snow. He was wearing the kitten paw gloves that Zhong Xi bought for him, with a small dried fish in his mouth, and he was actively making snowballs. .

Meng Handeng's face is so striking that anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is a raw picture that has not been edited, even if it is a snapshot, it will not look good.

Zhong Xi said: "I have already contacted the studio's PR, you can post it."

Mubai said dully, "Don't you need to contact the sound of the rain?"

Zhong Xi sneered: "Is it useful to contact them?"

Mubai screamed silently, ah ah ah ah ah ah my male god is so good!

Mubai logged into Meng Handeng's Weibo and posted those photos directly.

[Meng Han: Happy New Year. [Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture]]

Meng Handeng's Weibo content is very small, and the latest one is the online event of the sound of the rain reposted last year-the reason is that Li Xin was a guest in it.

That Weibo was hacked by a group of fans, and when I clicked into the comments, I found that it was almost clear—"In? Show me little brother?"

Because of what happened last night, Meng Handeng's Weibo has grown from a measly [-] followers to [-] followers, and there is an increasing trend.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, those live fans immediately rushed up.

[Dazzling starlight:? ? ? ? ? ? ?This Meng Handeng? 】Like 2541

[A hungry wolf in the wind: Damn it! !This brother! !I can I can! ! 】

[doit: One thing to say, this beauty... can really beat other stars, such as Li...]

The following comments are scolding him:

"What kind of peerless hot chicken is pull one step one? My brother is a hundred times prettier than this little boy!"

"If you are blind, go to the doctor, don't come out to the Huo Huo people!"

"I think this Meng Handeng looks like that. I didn't expect it to be so amazing."

@doit replied: I didn't say anything, why are you still taking your seats?Do you yourself think that your brother's looks are inferior to others, hahahahahaha!

Li Xin's fans below were furious.

[Storm: I originally just came here to eat melons, why am I suddenly attracted by this brother's appearance, this is also... so good-looking! !Face me! [violence]]

[Suddenly enlightened: prprprpr! !This picture has never been edited, ah, that cat's claw, ah, that face, an angel! 】

[Blue Sky: This cat is so cute, I really want to rua him. 】

[Excessive: Good looks are good, but I don't know how to act. Alas, I hope that this person won't ruin Zhou Yingdi's movie, worry. 】

Comment below:

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Some of the crowd were licking their faces, some were questioning, and some sailors were jumping up and down, this Weibo was very lively for a while.

At this time, someone's Starchaser app sent a message.

zx123 is online.

A group of people rushed to Zhou Xun's Weibo in a hurry.

Three seconds later, he found out that he was paying attention to Meng Handeng.

Fans: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Passerby:? ? ? ?Is this little brother so awesome that Zhou Xun took the initiative to pay attention to him? ?

Some of Zhou Xun's old fans who were holding a wait-and-see attitude immediately left the stage, and began to fight with those sailors and gangsters.

[The best Zhou Xun: Get out of here! !The film kings all chose mhd, which means that his acting skills must be passable, you guys just jump around without knowing anything, if you are so capable, go to the audition! 】

[Looking for: Looking forward to Meng Handeng, You He. 】

[Never look back: Little brother is so good-looking, you are willing to speak ill at each other, tsk tsk, if you are jealous that he is prettier than your brother, just say it directly. 】

Soon, #周衣focus on Meng Handeng# This trending search was also brushed up.

Next, the public relations of Zhou Xun's studio began to operate, and began to guide the wind reviews to good places.

In one night, those who maliciously speculated and abused Meng Handeng were almost invisible.

But Lin Beici didn't know these things. He was tossed to death by stomach pain, and he didn't know what year it was.

He fell into a drowsy sleep for a while, and when he regained consciousness, he felt someone patting the back of his hand, and a voice murmured beside him: "The blood vessels are too thin, it's too difficult to pierce."

Xu Hanzhang's voice also sounded: "Nurse, please."

The nurse holding Lin Bei's resignation hand nodded, lightly applied alcohol cotton to the faintly visible blood vessels on the back of the hand, and pinched the infusion needle carefully.

Lin Beici stared in a daze, obviously sensing a hint of danger on the back of his hand, and struggled almost instinctively.

The nurse's hand trembled because of his struggle, and the needle missed directly.

Lin Beici whimpered in pain, shook his head slightly, and wanted to retract his hand, but was pressed tightly by someone, unable to move.

Xu Hanzhang stroked his forehead covered in cold sweat, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Han Deng is good, just prick it and it will be fine, and the pain will be gone soon."

The nurse frowned and changed his hand. This time, she was afraid that he would struggle again, so she asked the little nurse beside him to hold his hand to prevent him from fluttering. After struggling for a long time, the needle was finally inserted.

Xu Hanzhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just getting an infusion needle, Lin Beici broke out in a cold sweat. He shook his head on the pillow in a daze, mumbling in his mouth without knowing what he was talking about.

Xu Hanzhang leaned forward to listen, only to realize that he was crying for pain.

Xu Hanzhang whispered, "Is it stomach pain or hand pain?"

Lin Beici murmured, "Headache."

Xu Hanzhang was taken aback, his eyes widened slightly.

Lin Beici twitched his eyelashes slightly, and said softly as if he was dreaming, "Brother, why does it hurt so much?"

Xu Hanzhang's eyes were reddened by his words.

Lin Beici was stunned for a while, and then suddenly said in a daze, "I don't feel any pain anymore."

Xu Hanzhang was taken aback.

Lin Beici murmured: "If you cry out for pain, you will be taken away, so I won't be in pain anymore..."

"Brother, I don't feel any pain at all, don't let them..."

Xu Hanzhang held his hand blankly, looked at him blankly, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Lin Beici murmured, suddenly took a quick breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Zhong Xi—"

Xu Hanzhang was stunned.

Lin Beici's eyes were lost for a long time before he turned his head slightly, looked at him with empty eyes, and asked him in a sleepy voice: "Brother, where is Zhong Xi?"

Xu Hanzhang was about to speak when Lin Beici closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Hanzhang sat there watching him for a long time, then stuffed his hands into the quilt, turned and went out.

***

Lin Beici felt like he had a dream that would never end. In the dream, he seemed to be being chased by a group of men in black. Those men were holding guns, but he only held a forearm-length gun. With a short knife, he fled in a forest panting.

It was dark and it was raining torrentially.

He ran hurriedly, the bullet passed by and made a whizzing sound, as if it had hit the body, but Lin Beici didn't feel anything, and only knew that he was focused on running away.

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck straight down, cutting through the surrounding night and illuminating people not far away.

Lin Beici opened his eyes slightly, and could clearly see a person sitting on a chair not far away, holding a sharp knife in his hand, sharpening it expressionlessly.

Lin Beici's eyes widened in shock, and when the next thunder struck again, he saw the man who was sharpening his knife suddenly turn his head back coldly, and gave him a gloomy look.

That person was Zhong Xi.

Zhong Xi stood up, holding the cold blade in his hand, the rainwater slid down the blade, making the blade even colder.

Lin Beici looked at him blankly.

Zhong Xi looked at him coldly, the blade was illuminated by lightning with a cold reflection of the blade, and he was full of terrifying killing intent.

Lin Beici instinctively wanted to run.

Zhong Xi suddenly ran after him with a knife in his hand, and shouted angrily while chasing: "How dare you eat Maoxuewang!!??"

Lin Beici: "Ahhh!"

Lin Beici woke up screaming, staring at the snow-white ceiling for a long time before realizing that it was just a dream.

He raised his hand to touch his forehead and found that it was covered in cold sweat.

I don't know what time it is now, Lin Beici was so frightened that his whole body was sore and weak, and he couldn't get up, so he had to plan to get up slowly.

His stomach has recovered a lot, and the pain is not as severe as yesterday, and the infusion bottle has already been transfused, and a piece of white medical tape is pasted on his hand, and the blood red on it can be seen faintly.

Lin Beici breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't woken up from the nightmare, but he turned his head inadvertently, and saw Zhong Xi sitting beside him.

Lin Beici: "..."

Seeing that the man who chased and killed him in the dream was sitting next to him, Lin Beici gasped and almost pulled over.

His eyes widened in a daze, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently: "You you...why are you here?"

Zhong Xi didn't know when he arrived, he was like a piece of ice when he didn't speak, he had no sense of existence, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

He was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, holding a fruit knife in his hand, slowly peeling the bright red apple in his hand, his eyes drooping slightly, appearing more careless.

The rustling sound of the blade cutting across the apple gave Lin Beici goosebumps all over his body. He looked at Zhong Xi and the knife in his hand with some fear, not daring to speak.

Zhong Xili ignored him, peeled a few rabbit apples with a cold face, took out one and handed it to Lin Beici.

His expression was too cold, Lin Beici didn't dare to take it or refuse, so he timidly pinched his "rabbit ears" to accept it.

He didn't dare to eat it, so he could only bite the apple peel with his teeth and carefully lick the apple juice on it.

Zhong Xi began to peel the apples again with a cold face.

When he shaved it, Lin Beici shook, and the tuft of hair on his head, which had been raised up in sleep, fell down.

It wasn't until Zhong Xi finished peeling three apples that Lin Beici was completely wilted. He was thinking of lying, but now he dared not tell a single lie.

Zhong Xi saw that he finally had the attitude of admitting his mistake, so he put away the knife indifferently, and said coldly, "I heard that you ate a whole bowl of Maoxuewang by yourself?"

Lin Beici: "..."

The author has something to say: Lin Beici felt that no matter what he ate, the data that he would not suffer from stomach pain was not confused. 【x】

I will be running around on the way home all day tomorrow. I am not sure how much to update and whether it will be too late, so I will directly update two chapters today.

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