What the hell did the fiance do wrong! [Quick Transmigration]

Qiao Yiran stared at the man in front of him who hadn't recovered from his senses with quite gentle eyes: I don't know when, this cold, fierce, and occasionally cute guy has quietly occupied his place. Heart, so that he even wanted to paint the ground as a prison, and from then on he was willing to stay in the siege of marriage.

Getting married, making promises for the rest of your life—this matter is still so scary when I think about it now, but if it is with that person, many things will be completely different!

"I sincerely hope that every year in the future, I can have this honor and have the opportunity to present you with a well-prepared birthday present."

"So... would you like to marry me, promise to stay together through thick and thin, and build a love nest with me in the future?"

Qiao Yiran raised his head halfway, and with a smile on his face, he handed over his carefully prepared birthday present.

Chu Zheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Since he was young, he has witnessed the seemingly peaceful family fall apart completely, and the thing he most wants to have is a home of his own.

It's not a big cold house.

There is no endless bickering.

Will not be treated coldly, ignored, misunderstood, or ruthlessly ridiculed.

He wants to have a garden full of flowers.

Want to have a warm bedroom covered with plush carpet.

If you want to have a lazy outdoor lounge chair, you can sit down and bask in the sun with your loved one and cat.

I want a restaurant with huge floor-to-ceiling windows to start every ordinary and happy morning in the wanton sunshine in the morning.

Want to have a warm lamp there when you come home from get off work.

I want to have an infinitely tolerant embrace when I am criticized.

I want a gentle comforting hand when I feel tired.

Want to understand each other.mutual respect.Trust each other.Commit to each other.Support in good times and bad.

He has secretly thought about all these.

But he never dared to expect these things to become reality one day—it was an unattainable dream, illusory, beautiful, and so perfect that one dared not give birth to expectations.

However, Qiao Yiran did it all.

He made his dreams come true!

Make him happier than he could ever have imagined.

He sent him a dream.

Let him know how lucky he is.

Let him know that he also had such a precious day when he was favored without a bottom line.

The ladies present exclaimed wave after wave. They exchanged glances with each other, looking at the box full of wonder and envy.

A tailor-made dream estate - a romantic ideal that no one can refuse.

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Chu Zheng raised his head silently, trying to hide the tears that burst out of his eyes.

He is so happy now.

This kind of happiness filled his heart so much that it was about to overflow.

Then he fell into a rather tender, familiar embrace.

Qiao Yiran lowered his head gently, and kissed his eyes preciously: "I hope that in the future, these eyes will always be filled with sunshine, warmth, happiness, and no haze."

Chu Zheng stretched out his hand and hugged him back tightly.

He wanted to say I do to this man a thousand times!

Take the trouble.

Until sitting in the car home, Chu Zheng still maintained that dreamy expression.

He touched here and looked there from time to time, and his whole body seemed a little restless, which was really not like his usual self.

Qiao Yiran shook his hand with a funny face, spread out his fingers one by one, and then clasped his fingers together.

Qiao Yiran put their intertwined hands in front of Chu Zheng's eyes and shook them funny: "Are you sure now?"

Chu Zheng pursed his lips and smiled, and sat quietly without moving.

In the carriage, there is the pleasant scent of lime on that person, which reminds people of the sunny midsummer forever.

——"In fact, as long as we can be together for a day, maybe we won't feel at ease in this life."

——"It's like a dragon stealing a peerless treasure, and you can't eat or sleep since then. This kind of acquisition will be accompanied by fear that follows you everywhere, but I always enjoy it."

In the boundless long night, he had the sweetest dream in the world ever since.

The driver drove steadily all the way, and finally stopped at the entrance of the gorgeous villa.

Qiao Yiran came in, took off his coat, went to the kitchen familiarly, and brought out two cups of hot milk.

Chu Zheng sat on the sofa and looked up at him. His soft black hair made this normally cold guy look gentle and harmless at the moment.

As soon as Qiao Yiran took a few steps forward with the plate in his hand, a mechanical voice without ups and downs suddenly appeared in his mind: "Report! Abnormal fluctuations have been detected in the world of G527, abnormal fluctuations have been detected."

Qiao Yiran frowned suddenly: This mechanical voice is not the same as the "system" that he traded with at the beginning, what the hell is this!

"The order is received, the order is received, and now the self-purification process is started..."

Before Qiao Yiran could think of any countermeasures, he heard the panicked voice of his original "system": "Oops, run!"

A pinprick-like pain surged in Qiao Yiran's mind, and his hands and feet seemed to be uncontrollable.

Qiao Yiran only had time to take another look at Chu Zheng - the man noticed something wrong with his expression and stood up suddenly from the sofa.

Before losing consciousness, Qiao Yiran's hand hangs down feebly, and the cup containing hot milk hits the ground all of a sudden, the sound of "cracking" glass shattering is very clear.

Chu Zheng felt that he was going crazy!

Seeing Qiao Yiran's body gradually slump to the ground, Chu Zheng supported him with trembling hands.

how so!

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Qiao Yiran was ejected from this world in an indescribable state.

It was the first time for Qiao Yiran to experience the feeling of "floating" in a different space. Here is a vast white space with no end in sight, and as long as he uses a little force, he can float far away... ...Is this what it's like to be a ghost?

Qiao Yiran could see everything that happened around Chu Zheng, but he couldn't touch him in another time and space through an invisible and intangible barrier like watching a movie.

Feeling it quietly, Qiao Yiran suddenly closed his eyes.

Then Qiao Yiran stretched out his hand quite quickly, and caught a black shadow with his intuition.

The little shadow struggled in his palm: "Wait! Wait! Listen to my explanation!"

——Listening to the voice, it was the "system" that brought him to another world, oh no, maybe it would be more appropriate to call it a "virus".

Qiao Yiran was carrying the black shadow, and there was only one question he wanted to know the most: "What will happen after I leave?"

The shadow answered him dejectedly: "Of course the system program continues to perform tasks and correct the bugs you made."

Qiao Yiran narrowed his eyes - he called what he did a bug, what exactly does this system program want to do?

The black shadow struggled a few times, but found that it could not escape Qiao Yiran's control at all, so he simply smashed the can, and poured out the cause and effect: "These small worlds are carefully set illusions... just to make people feel happy. Repeatedly asking for nothing, to wear down the master's will."

Qiao Yiran caught the key word in doubt: "Master?"

Heiying twisted for a while, and then reluctantly replied: "It's your man, and I'm his natal weapon."

The black shadow noticed Qiao Yiran's cold gaze, and struggled to shout: "Hey! I used to be very capable, okay! Now it's not because the master's strength is weak. As a natal artifact, I can do everything. can not do this."

Qiao Yiran still remembered that his so-called "task" was to reduce the villain's blackening value, but if he cured Chu Zheng, all his actions would be regarded as bugs that needed to be corrected: he had fully understood the sinister intentions of the so-called "system".

Whenever Chu Zheng fell into the harm of illusion and was about to despair, someone would jump out to give him a little sweetness, so as not to let him completely blacken and awaken, just hanging up and down like this, grinding bit by bit—until This person was completely tortured by the soft knife to the point of being disheartened, and he couldn't lift his spirits any more.

Qiao Yiran squeezed the black shadow in his hand tightly: "When will I go back?"

The shadow struggled weakly a few times: "I don't have enough strength now, unless the master's self-awareness is awakened, I can take the opportunity to accumulate energy and smuggle you back."

Qiao Yiran stopped talking, he stared at the unstoppable progress of the plot of the small world, and felt a little unbearable to watch it.

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Chu Zheng stayed in front of the hospital bed almost non-stop, but in just a few days, he lost a lot of weight.

The doctor has conducted several consultations, and the conclusion is that there is no abnormality in the physical data, but Qiao Yiran just can't wake up.

Until a certain morning a few days later.

Chu Zheng, who had moved all his work to the ward, suddenly noticed that Qiao Yiran's fingers moved.

He waited almost with bated breath.

It took a long time before he saw the other party's fingers move weakly again.

Then the guy who had been sleeping unconsciously for several days finally opened his eyes in anticipation that almost burst through his chest.

That person slowly opened his eyes, but the tenderness and tolerance that he had once had disappeared without a trace like dew overnight.

The guy lying on the hospital bed frowned, his eyes couldn't hide his impatience: "Why am I here?"

Chu Zheng froze in place in his haste to get up.

There was such a strange expression on that familiar face.

——No, in fact, that appearance is not unfamiliar.

In this fleeting moment, Chu Zheng seemed to suddenly understand something.

He couldn't restrain his whole body and began to tremble: the blood in his body was cooling down bit by bit, almost freezing in an instant.

For the first time he was so clearly aware of the difference.

Chu Zheng remembered Qiao Yiran's serious question before, "What if I leave you", and suddenly felt dizzy.

It was because he was too stupid, or because he was too dull, there were indeed various similarities between the two people, but there were so many differences between them, yet he never doubted it.

The same dream recurred when I was young.

The one who has tried countless times in vain to pursue it.

He thought that it was impossible for him to find it in his whole life. After all, it was just an unspeakable magnificent dream, but what people need to return to in the end is the real life.

He thought that reality had already given him a bigger and more complete surprise.

But it turned out that that person had quietly appeared in his life—the body's instinctive reaction would not lie, wanting to be hugged by him, kissed by him, comforted by him, Why are these signals that have never been given before being completely ignored by myself.

Chu Zheng suddenly understood everything: who had treated him so tenderly, indulged him in every possible way, and loved him infinitely.

Who is secretly contacting Chu Rongxuan, and who leaked the company information.

His suspicions were never wrong - it was the people he met who were wrong!

The next second, Chu Zheng almost collapsed and grabbed the man's collar. His expression was terribly gloomy, with a storm that was about to explode in the next second: "What about him? Where did you get him?" went!"

"Give him back to me!!! Give it back to me!!! Give it back to me!!!"

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After the last vigorous proposal, new rumors quickly spread in Haicheng.

Now the craziest gossip that everyone is spreading privately is that the relationship between Chu Zheng and Qiao Yiran broke down due to unknown reasons.

This turning point came so fast that it almost overwhelmed the crowd.

There were rumors that it was because Chu Zheng found out that Qiao Yiran had been in secret contact with Chu Rongxuan, the illegitimate son of the Chu family.

It was also said that it was because Chu Zheng discovered that Qiao Yiran had been lying to him - he was not the person he was looking for at all.

Regardless of the private reasons, Chu Zheng's indifference towards Qiao Yiran and Qiao Shi has quickly become a reality.

Chu Rongxuan was overjoyed and tried to join forces with Qiao Yiran, but their counterattack was quickly suppressed by Chu Zheng, who said he was indifferent.

Chu Zheng frantically bit anyone who dared to be hostile to him as if he had turned on a switch. , others have almost no way to raise any objections.

Secretary Zhao also thought about trying to persuade him, but when he saw Chu Zheng's gloomy eyes, he silently swallowed the words he hadn't said: He couldn't describe that look accurately, but felt that there were countless storms waiting to erupt. It was heart-pounding.

Secretary Zhao realized very clearly: the boss in front of him is really not far from going crazy!

Chu Zheng launched a crazy revenge against Chu Rongxuan and the Qiao family.

The original body also rushed to the 32nd floor of the Chu family and tried to argue with him: "Chu Zheng, you are really crazy! What good will this do for you! What the hell are you trying to do!"

Chu Zheng sat behind the huge desk, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth looked rather cruel: "What do I want to do? I didn't do anything, I just took back all the things I gave you before. "

As he said that, Chu Zheng threw the black pen in his hand on the table, and his eyes were full of madness: "Power? Status? Wealth? Haha, I know these are the things you want most, but don't worry, As long as I, Chu Zheng, live for a day, I won't let you have a good time!"

The original body was so pissed off by his style of harming others and not benefiting oneself that he couldn't speak properly: "Chu Zheng, you! What they said is right!! You are a pervert! You lunatic! You devil!"

Chu Zheng raised his head nonchalantly: "Whatever you say."

Afterwards, he gave the other party a malicious smile: "Anyway, you can only watch yourself struggling in the hands of me, a pervert, and watch yourself gradually lose everything you care about...why?" How about this? This feeling of having nothing, this feeling of the world collapsing, I really want you to taste it too!"

Since that person is no longer there, why is he the only one in the world who is collapsing!

Let's go to hell together.

Nobody wants to run away.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow night at nine o'clock on time, the third shift will drop, Qiao Qiao will be back tomorrow, I hope everyone will not be in a hurry to send me the blade orz today, with tears in my heart~

I swear tomorrow is really sweet!