I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

Yuan Shu thought about the obvious change in people's attitude towards him today, and said in a deep voice: "It's not all bad."

"That's fine, it's just your body..."

Mentioning this, Ji Yuanshu couldn't help thinking of today, the tongue that was scalded and blistered will still be aching, and more importantly...

'I'll make Yuan Shu every day...'

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There was a sound from the clenched knuckles, Ji Yuanshu was really worried that he would be unable to hold back one by one in the next day, and broke the neck of the person who opposed him that day, whether it was intentional or not.

Ji Yuanshu has been a master with a higher heart since he was a child. He has always been the only one who orders others. How can it be others' turn to order him, but as long as he is with He Qianrui, he will become the one who is ordered. He can't resist yet, which is why he doesn't like to stay with each other.

But if he doesn't get on better with the other party now, how can he get the moon first, he even thought in his heart, if he can take down the young master He Qianrui, the whole He family will be his.

However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny, not to mention taking people down, since he was a child, he was annoyed when he saw the young master, and he was unlucky when he met the young master, so that he had a psychological shadow after getting along with him a few times. Usually he can let that person go up, he will definitely not go up to make fun of himself.

Looking at the injuries on his body and thinking about what happened in a short time today, Ji Yuanshu closed his eyes, and after nearly ten seconds of silence, he said: Dad, you should send him over..."

……

In Jiangcheng, the wind blowing in the middle of the night is like a pair of blunt files grinding the exposed skin. The rough touch makes the pedestrians who come and go in a hurry, the pace of their feet is much faster.

There are very few pedestrians on the bustling street, but there is a person hidden in a secluded street corner that is completely shrouded in darkness.

The man was dressed in light, pure black clothes, like a statue with no vital signs, he was lurking against the wall motionless, and the large shadow cast by the wall was his greatest protection.

Because of the shadow, he couldn't see his face clearly, the biting wind was blowing, cutting on his skin, in the quiet night, he just waited quietly, waiting for the target to appear.

Time was passing by second by second, slowly jumping from the first midnight to the second midnight. As the street lamps on a secluded street corner went out, the whole street fell into a strange silence, and the car he had been waiting for for a long time, slowly drove towards his direction.

The dazzling far lights illuminated the piles of sundries around the man, he who had been quiet all this time noticed the light, and finally looked there slowly.

It was a face carved out of the same mold as Ji Yuanshu's. However, it was such a familiar face, but it had completely different eyes from Ji Yuanshu's.

If Ji Yuanshu's eyes are the shrewd cunning of a fox, then it is probably a wolf.

Cruel, cold-blooded, with cruel eyes.

The time passed was only a short 1 minute, but with a loud bang, the driving car was covered by a large sea of ​​flames, and the windows of the sleepy residents who were alarmed not far away lit up one after another, followed by the sound of window opening and The alarm sounded unbearably complicated.

"Yaoyaoling, there was a car accident here..."

"Yaoyaojiu, yes, yes, something happened..."

On the street corner shrouded in darkness, the man didn't take a second look at the raging fire, and turned around without saying a word. The figure assimilated by the darkness just like that slowly disappeared from the scene.

Back in the basement where he lived, Ji Lijiang, who had just finished the mission, hadn't come and changed his clothes when he saw the unread text message placed on the nearby phone.

Picking up the phone, after reading the text message, he closed his eyes and went to Ji's mansion without saying a word.

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"Come in."

After getting a response, Ji Lijiang unscrewed the door of the study and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the back of Ji Hao standing at the desk not far away with his back facing him.

His footsteps stopped two meters away from the person, his head was slightly lowered, and he reported respectfully: "The person has been dealt with, and no hands or feet have been left."

"En." After a short sound, Ji Hao, who was slightly relieved, turned around, and gradually his eyes fell on the face of Ji Lijiang who was standing not far away.

A straight nose, deep eyes, and clear lines outline a face with sharp horns. This face is very familiar to the upper circles of Jiangcheng. In the eyes of everyone, the owner of this face is only Ji Yuan. Book.

The person in front of him is just the shadow of Ji Yuanshu.

A person who lives in the dark and only exists because of Ji Yuanshu, paving the way for Ji Yuanshu to success and clearing away all obstacles.

However, what is extremely ironic is that this shadow is the child he had sworn to protect, the woman he loved the most, who gave birth to him desperately.

Although Ji Hao knew that this face, which used to resemble her very much, had been completely ruined by that crazy woman Shen Fei, but every time he saw it, he still subconsciously searched for a little bit of information hidden in his heart on his face. Her shadow, it was just obvious that he was disappointed again.

What he saw in his line of sight was a face where Shen Fei's brilliance could be vaguely seen in the brows.

The one who shared the bed with him for more than ten years and manipulated him for the rest of his life, but left all the inheritance to his son after death, not his first wife.

That was the person Ji Hao hated the most in his life.

Thinking of the shame that Shen Fei brought to him, the warmth of remembrance in Ji Hao's eyes slowly dissipated, like a glass of water gradually cooling down.

Although he kept his eyes closed, Ji Lijiang clearly knew what kind of change was in the man's eyes, from the warm reminiscence to the cold as nothing.

Warm?

Thinking of these two words, the dark color of sarcasm in the depths of his eyes flashed away.

On the opposite side, the man who doesn't recognize his six relatives will always love himself the most.

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33. Tame me!Attack you! twenty three

Ji Hao, who hated this face so much, turned around, and said in a cold voice: "Let's go to Yuan Shu's place in City A now, and make sure Yuan Shu comes back before dawn..."

"Yes, Mr. Ji..."

Exiting the study, Ji Lijiang took the car keys handed over to him by the other party, and went to Ji's garage to pick up the car.

Because Ji Yuanshu was still injured in this meeting, Ji Hao sent a confidant to go to City A with Ji Lijiang. When something happened to Ji Yuanshu, all the assets that Shen Fei transferred to Ji Yuanshu's name will be donated, and he will not get a dime.

Therefore, before he has the real sovereignty over the Ji family, he can only be a kind father.

In the middle of the night, the car was driving fast on the high speed. In the small car, the man in the back seat slightly raised his eyes. Through the front interior rearview mirror, he saw his own reflection immersed in the darkness.

Since childhood, countless people have kept telling Ji Lijiang that he is just a shadow, a shadow that can only live in the dark and at night, and that he wants to exist in this world only by being obedient and listening to his master. If so, be the sharp knife in the master's hand.

His master's surname is Ji, and he will be the shadow of Ji Yuanshu.

Ji Yuanshu doesn't seem to be good at anything, but he seems to be good at everything.

Ji Yuanshu feels bored and doesn't want to go to class anymore, he needs to be the 'Ji Yuanshu' who studies hard, Ji Yuanshu made a mistake, he needs to be the 'Ji Yuanshu' who is punished, Ji Yuanshu is not established by Shen Fei The company admitted that he needs to be the 'Ji Yuanshu' who has attracted the attention of countless people.

A shadow, a shadow that only lives for its master.

But... who stipulates that shadows can only be shadows forever?

The man in the back seat slowly lowered his calm eyes, and his lips seemed to rise in an extremely cold arc in a vague blur.

He Qianrui! ! !

Chu Xinze, who was sleeping soundly in a holiday villa in City A, almost jumped out of bed, and with a sleepy look, he shouted in panic, "Dad, Dad, Dad..."

The servants who heard the commotion outside rushed over, and as soon as they entered the room, they saw a person curled up on the bed with a pale face and trembling.

"Young master, young master, are you okay?"

"Did the young master have a nightmare? It's all right, it's just a dream, just a dream."

"Don't be afraid of the young master, it's just a dream."

……

Listening to the words of comfort in his ears, looking at the faces in front of him, Chu Xinze repeated with trembling teeth, "Dad, Dad, Dad..."

Listening to these two short words, the servants around them unconsciously cast a sympathetic look of sadness, trembling and murmuring almost unconsciously when they saw people, and their hearts were full of discomfort.

The people at the bottom are always less caressing and ill-intentioned, have straightforward emotions, and have natural sympathy for the weak. Although the little bully in front of them is rumored to be miserable, they don't know much about it if they haven't gotten along with others.

So in their eyes now, the person in front of him is just a child who just lost his father, lost his family, and would wake up and cry for his father even in his dreams.

Seeing the paleness of that flamboyant little face, and the trembling and terrified look, the last aunt couldn't see it, stood up and said softly with her eyes