[Quick Transmigration] Cute and charming villains

After that day, neither Cheng Rui nor Mu Qingke mentioned the topic of that day, as if they had returned to the way they were when they first got along.However, only they themselves know what lies between the two of them, and because they know it too well, they choose not to mention it tacitly.

Cheng Rui never looked up the information about "Born With No Pulse".

The seemingly peaceful and ordinary days were broken by someone.Mu Qingke's aunt brought her son to visit again.

Speaking of Mu Qingke's aunt Wang, she is by no means a friendly person, she is a well-known rascal of this generation.Her husband is idle and sings and sings every night, but she is not idle either. She hangs out in the casino every day, and when she loses money, she goes to Mrs. Mu's place to have fun.At the beginning, Mrs. Mu would still think about her sister's love and save one or two.After a long time, I figured out the other party's temperament, so I started to only give some mattresses and food, and rarely gave cash.

However, even so, Mrs. Wang will spit on "iron cock" when she gets something.

And ever since Mu Qingke's health deteriorated day by day, she came more frequently.Of course, the purpose of her coming now is not as simple as fighting the autumn wind. What she wants is to let her son inherit the future family business of the Mu Mansion.

"Sister, you also know that your Qing Ke's body is not good enough, and he may not live for a few years. You don't have any other sons. The family business, you have to find a family member to inherit it. You see , My Fang'er has the best brains, and she is a scholar. Isn't she just a ready-made excellent talent?" As she said, Wang patted her son on the back proudly.

Since she was a child, she has been inferior to this younger sister in every way.She is obviously just a concubine, but she is more loved by her father than herself.Even when she got married later, it was the same.At first, she felt complacent when she married a petty official and the other married a white man.

But who would have thought that after a few years, the feng shui will turn around.Her husband was dismissed from his official position because of corruption, and since then he has been wandering around the land of flowers and willows, and beat and kicked her after returning home.On the other hand, her younger sister, her husband's business grew bigger and bigger, and eventually became the existence of a wealthy party.

The most hateful thing is that Mr. Mu is still an infatuated kind. He has only guarded Mrs. Mu for so long, let alone a concubine, and he doesn't even have a housemate.

All these things made Wang extremely jealous.

The appearance of Mu Qingke made her jealousy reach its peak.Until later, Mu Qingke was diagnosed with an incurable disease. The news almost made her jump up excitedly. This was the only thing that made her feel that she had overwhelmed her sister over the years.After that, she just wished she could bring Shen Zifang around in front of Mrs. Mu every day, just to make her feel unhappy.

After being slapped by her like this, Shen Zifang suddenly raised his eyes and met Mrs. Mu's eyes, his face flushed with embarrassment, then he lowered his head, quietly pulled Aunt Lamu's clothes, and whispered: "Mother, don't worry about it." said."

"Shut up." Wang scolded her son in a low voice, and Shen Zifang immediately lowered her head even more.

"Sister, what do you think of this?" Wang asked again.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingke's voice suddenly sounded faintly from behind, Wang was startled, and turned around to see

Mu Qingke was already at the door at some point, and he didn't know how much he had listened to the conversation.After all, she was talking about disgraceful things. When the person involved bumped into her, Wang felt embarrassed and replied casually: "It's nothing, it's nothing, just talk to your mother about anything."

As she spoke, she glanced at Mu Qingke who was being pushed in in a wheelchair, and when the words came to her lips, she spit them out without any thought.

"Look at you, what are you doing with this sick body? Isn't this busy?"

Mrs. Mu's face sank all of a sudden, and she couldn't hold back that calm and breezy face any longer, she almost laughed angrily: "Sister came here twice a day, isn't she just busying herself? If you don't stay at home, it's no wonder that brother-in-law doesn't want to stay at home." Then, she put down the teacup heavily in her hand, supported the maid's hand, and stood up, after all, she is the head mistress who manages the big family, then The sharp eyebrows made Wang startled for a moment, and she said sternly, "What do you want to do?"

Mrs. Mu didn't even bother to hand it to her again, she just said to the servant next to her, "Seeing off the guests."

The servant got the order, and immediately stepped forward to support Wang's body, and Wang was dragged out while cursing.Shen Zifang only felt ashamed on her face, and she just bowed her head and went out helplessly.When he walked past Mu Qingke, Mu Qingke suddenly called him: "Long time no see, please chat with me."

"This..." Shen Zifang looked at Mrs. Mu hesitantly. The latter glanced at Mu Qingke and finally nodded.

"Then listen to my cousin." Shen Zifang obediently agreed.

"Yeah." Mu Qingke responded, and suddenly coughed again in a low voice, and the blanket on his body slipped down.Shen Zifang was about to pull it up, but someone was a step ahead of him, pulled the blanket up and covered it, and the person whispered: "Go back."

Mu Qingke pulled the blanket, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Okay."

Only then did Shen Zifang notice that the person who pushed Mu Qingke's wheelchair this time was someone he had never seen before.Who is the one?He couldn't help being a little curious.

"He is the doctor who came to treat me. You can just call him Doctor Cheng." Mu Qingke explained as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

For a moment, Shen Zifang lowered her head in embarrassment again, and remained silent.

Mu Qingke opened his eyes and looked at him, then suddenly smiled and said, "You haven't changed at all."

Different from Wang and her husband, Shen Zifang is like a piece of white paper that is not stained with dust. She has a clean mind and is introverted and shy. It is really amazing that such a kind child can be raised in such a family. It's an incredible thing.However, Mu Qingke likes his cousin very much, not only him, Mrs. Mu has not stopped helping the Wang family for so many years, but also because of him.

You don't have to think too much about getting along with such a person, which is really a comfortable thing.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Cheng Rui felt as if he was blocked for some reason. The hand pushing the wheelchair paused, and then he suddenly smiled and looked at Shen Zifang, and said, "You and your cousin are very close." ah."

"Forget it, let's do it." Shen Zifang touched her face embarrassingly, and said: "My cousin taught me a lot. I am very grateful to him and respect him very much."

"Oh..." Cheng Rui's ending sound was a bit longer than usual, which made people feel that there was something mixed in it.

Mu Qingke gathered the blanket and said aloud, "It's windy outside, go back quickly."

Cheng Rui glanced at him, paused for two seconds before saying, "Okay."

Shen Zifang, who was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere, also shut her mouth obediently and stopped talking.

After returning to the room, Mu Qingke drove the wheelchair to the desk with a piece of unpainted rice paper on it. He called Shen Zifang over.

A look of excitement suddenly appeared on Shen Zifang's face, and he couldn't help asking: "Is my cousin still teaching me how to paint today?"

"Yeah." When facing him, Mu Qingke's tone was always a little doting.He picked up the brush brush on the side and dipped it in ink. After a few simple sketches, a rough outline was already formed on the paper.Although he specializes in fine brushwork, every time he paints, he opens and closes, but every time he draws to the end, he can finish it meticulously, with no flaws in the details, and everything is perfect.

This is exactly what Shen Zifang admires.

Cheng Rui, who was originally sitting on the side, stood behind Mu Qingke at some point. The smell on the other person was actually very strange. Mu Qingke couldn't express that smell, but when the other person approached, it was a kind of palpitation. The taste of God.

For a moment of trance, the actions of his subordinates made a mistake.Although it was a very small mistake that no one else could see, Mu Qingke still frowned slightly.It was this tiny sense of strangeness that pierced his heart like a thorn, making him extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't explain why.

Just when he was bored by himself, Shen Zifang suddenly seemed to think of something, so she said: "By the way, it will be Lantern Festival in two days. If my cousin doesn't go out with me then, I'll have someone to take care of me."

Mu Qingke kept on brushing, drawing to the end, and then changed to Bai Yunhao or Fenran, and said lightly: "I have not been in good health for a few days, let's forget it."

There was no discomfort in his tone at all, and that calm tone made Shen Zifang feel guilty.While secretly blaming himself from the bottom of his heart, he immediately apologized.

Mu Qingke really didn't care much and smiled, and couldn't bear to watch Shen Zifang feel guilty anymore, so he changed the topic and said: "Look at the painting carefully, the next step is the key point, this is different from what I taught you before, here If so..."

The three of them drew, studied, and watched, half a day passed before they knew it, and it was time for Mu Qingke to take his medicine and lunch break.

Shen Zifang consciously harassed her for a long time. Although she was reluctant to give up, she still bid farewell to Mu Qingke and left.

Mu Qingke took the medicine and soon fell into a deep sleep.Painting is a matter of consuming mind, and he is obviously tired after painting like this for half a day.

Standing in front of the desk, Cheng Rui slowly caressed the painting Mu Qingke had just made, saying that he can spy on people through painting.Mu Qingke's paintings are free and easy at first glance, but when you look closely, you can feel the subtlety in them.Just like his whole person, he looks indifferent and deserted, but in fact he is very gentle in his heart.

Just the opposite of him.Cheng Rui thought so.

The body took a step back, and suddenly bumped into the scroll beside it.

When Cheng Rui bent down and was about to pick it up, he suddenly stopped. He glanced at Mu Qingke who was sleeping soundly, and then slowly unfolded the painting.The moment the picture scroll was fully unfolded, the pupils suddenly constricted for a moment.

When Mu Qingke woke up again, the first thing he saw was not the maid, but Cheng Rui who was by his side for some reason.

His brain, which was still a little fuzzy, suddenly became clear, and he processed his expression in an instant.

Cheng Rui asked, "Do you want to go out on the Lantern Festival?"