The reborn husband becomes pregnant

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Book Title: Rebirth: Conceived by the Father

Author: Lang Jiu

A bright future, a perfect lover, everything that once belonged to her has become the property of her rival after a fatal kidnapping case.

After being reborn, Fucheng decided to take back everything he had lost!

However, when he returned to the Fu family again as an adopted son, he was shocked to realize the secret of his father Fu Qingtian.Fu Cheng, who wanted to fight the scumbag of his rival in love, became pregnant with Fu Qingtian's child in one night's accident...

This article is basically 1V1, non-abuse article, deep loyal dog attack VS revenge hypocrisy, fighting white lotus rival, abusing scumbag old lover, and fighting against the best wealthy relatives.

Content tags: Rebirth of a rich and powerful family, high-ranking officials, soul transformation

Search keywords: Protagonists: Fu Qingtian, Fu Cheng, Qiao Xianyang┃Supporting actors: Zhou Anqi, Cheng Xiang, Han Yu,┃Others: Lang Jiu

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☆, love rival strikes

The room is large, and there is a faint smell of decay in the air, and waves of dizziness come from the head, making people feel suffocated.His limbs were hurting, but he couldn't move. Fu Cheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound from his throat. He could only feel the smell of blood in his mouth. He slowly opened his eyes, and his surroundings were blurred in the darkness.

"Tonight is really a beautiful night, Young Master Fu, let's see who's on the other side?"

A cold and mocking voice sounded from behind, and then he pushed himself in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with both hands. Fu Cheng widened his eyes. Opposite the window was the "Vienna" revolving restaurant, and the other side sat quietly in front of the tall candlestick. The person who reads the book is his favorite lover.

"Teacher Zhou is still so charming, he is waiting for you tonight, uh, I almost forgot, tonight is your 25th birthday, I didn't expect you to have been together for three years, hehehe, but you know what? Teacher Zhou used to be my boyfriend in college, Mr. Fu, if you hadn’t appeared, Teacher Zhou and I would have lived forever, but..." The hands behind him suddenly tightened his neck from behind, the voice It became fierce for a moment.

"But why do you want to go back to China? If you don't go back to China, Zhou Anqi belongs to me alone. Why do you want to come back?! You rejected him when you were in college, why did you want to be with him again after returning to China? Fucheng, you don't know anything today With your family business, studies, and this perfect lover in front of you, you are the proud son of heaven, and I am just an ordinary student, until now I am still running around looking for a job, I only have Zhou Anqi, Fu Cheng, please take care of me Give him back to me, you have everything I can't think of, everyone loves you, and I only need Teacher Zhou to love me alone, Fu Cheng, can't you give him back to me?"

Fu Cheng struggled to break free from the thick rope, but his hand was red and bloody, but he couldn't break free. Cheng Xiang grabbed his hair and forced his face against the glass window.

"You don't want to, right? How can someone like you who was born with a golden spoon in your mouth be willing to let others take your things? We were classmates from elementary school to university. When you were young, you got what you wanted. Even the school's The doorman will tell you to pay less, and I can only be a little follower behind you, asking for some cheap things, hahaha, you must think that I am really treating you, okay, iron buddy, haha, I remember you once called me Brother Cheng, bah! If I were really your brother, would I end up like this? Fu Cheng, you are so fucking lucky that you don’t even want to give me a man. What do you want? If you don’t have anyone, you have to grab Teacher Zhou from me, you deserve a fucking beating!”

His face was pressed hard against the glass window with five fingers, rubbing his skin with burning pain, in the distorted vision, Zhou Anqi in the revolving restaurant had been waiting for too long, he finally put down his book, raised his hand to look at his watch, Fu Cheng opened his mouth hard, really wanted to shout out the glass window, Zhou Anqi, Zhou Anqi, turn around, I'm here!

If Fu Cheng knew that this scene would happen, he would never agree to have afternoon tea with this so-called good classmate behind him.

Cheng Xiang, his good classmate from elementary school to university in Fucheng, the buddy he has been following all the time, when Zhou Anqi was pursuing him at the university, he had enthusiastically proposed an idea, but Fucheng at that time was hindered by the influence of his family Not daring to accept Zhou Anqi, he went abroad for further study for a year. After returning to China, Zhou Anqi somehow found him again, and desperately pursued him again. Fu Cheng was finally moved. Zhou Anqi was too perfect, perfect knowledge, perfect personality Conversation, perfect appearance.

One hundred percent, he is an absolute one hundred percent man, but this person has always loved himself deeply.

"Do you think that after you went abroad, Zhou Anqi became calm? Hahaha, let me tell you, Zhou Anqi was quickly taken care of by me after you went abroad, because he was lonely, and I catered to him when he was lonely, Fu Cheng, you Don’t really think that you are his true love. Let me tell you, Zhou Anqi slept with me in the second month after you went abroad. Do you know what it’s like to have sex with Mr. Zhou? You haven’t really done it yet, have you? ?”

Fu Cheng's face was already pale, and he didn't know whether it was because he was pressed too tightly by Cheng Xiang, or because he was in a panic, he was even a little suffocated for breathing.

"Teacher Zhou is really gentle on the bed. When he hugs me, he will kiss my nipples. His hands are so warm, even his fingers are so gentle. Do you know what position he likes to use?" Cheng Xiang leaned closer He didn't put his eyes on his face, but stared at Zhou Anqi outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, who was waiting for his lover in the restaurant.

"When you enter, he will gently caress your thigh and whisper love words in your ear. I remember everything he said. He said he was so stupid, why did he just fall in love with you? You, you look beautiful and noble, but you are really cold. He said that it is better for me to be with him every day. He needs someone like me. Fu Cheng, did you hear me? He is very gentle and gentle on the bed. Gentleness is something you have never experienced before, and you will never get it in your life!"

Cheng Xiang suddenly pulled up his neckline, his eyes approached and he stared fiercely: "You shouldn't have returned to China, you came back and took away everything I had, Zhou Anqi sank into it as soon as he saw you , he doesn’t want me anymore, you know? He was still in my bed when he broke up with me, and after he came out of my body one minute, he told me to break up with me the next minute, even if I come out to sell Not so cheap!"

His neck was strangled by the collar and his breathing was uncomfortable. Fu Cheng suddenly felt sorry for the beige jacket on his body, which was wrinkled by Cheng Xiang. Zhou Anqi took him to buy it last week. It cost [-] yuan. Ordinary university teachers have always insisted that they don't need to pay for the city's money. Fucheng now recalls Zhou Anqi's expression at that time. His handsome brows and eyes are as gentle as honey. Heroic eyebrows, as long as he smiles, his eyebrows will bend, which is not beautiful.

"You must look good in your clothes, just treat it as my birthday present to you."

But now this birthday gift was messed up by his rival in love, Fu Cheng took a deep breath and swallowed the bloody smell in his mouth.

"Look, he's in a hurry, will he just leave if he can't wait for you?" Cheng Xiang seemed a little excited, leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window and staring at Zhou Anqi who had stood up in the restaurant.

Fu Cheng turned his head with difficulty, and could only see Zhou Anqi's slender back. Perhaps because he really couldn't wait, Zhou Anqi started calling non-stop. After a while, the cell phone rang in the dark and empty room he was in.

"Uh, Mr. Zhou can't wait so soon, it's a pity he can't hear your life-saving bell, Fu Cheng, this time, I won't give you a chance to get him again."

Cheng Xiang turned his face to smile at him sinisterly, the lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows curved and reflected on his face, which was ferocious and frightening.

"Don't worry, we are classmates. If you die, I will let you die well. You just sit here honestly and don't move. If you move, I will not let you die comfortably."

Cheng Xiang dragged Fu Cheng to the center of the house, he tied the weak Fu Cheng again and again, as if he was afraid that he would escape, even though he knew that this person had already been injected by himself, his whole body was already so weak After finishing all this with one blow, Cheng Xiang walked into the kitchen with satisfaction. He turned on the gas and poured down a barrel of gasoline. The black gasoline crawled out like a creepy little snake, and the house quickly dispersed. Open a strong smell of oil.

While Cheng Xiang was pouring gasoline, Fu Cheng fell to the ground and rolled towards the French window. He desperately opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat. He hit his head against the French window desperately, screaming in his heart : An Qi, An Qi, look back quickly!

The lines of Zhou Anqi's back are so elegant, that back is reflected in Fu Cheng's eyes is full of fuzzy water vapor, he bumped his head again and again in frustration, Anqi, Anqi...

"Fu Cheng, you are too disobedient, why did you get here all at once?" Cheng Xiang's voice came from behind, Fu Cheng bit his lips and slowly turned to stare at this good classmate.

"Don't be afraid, you can go there quietly after a while, I promise, it won't be painful at all." Cheng Xiang walked towards him with a sinister smile, holding a small lighter in his hand.

Fu Cheng stared at the lighter closely, with a different kind of despair in his eyes, the smell of burning gas had already begun to fill the room, a tragic thought floated up, there was no way to live, so let's die together if you want to die!There was a desolate smile on his lips, Cheng Xiang was stunned by this smile, and in the next second, Fu Cheng slammed into Cheng Xiang with all his strength, the lighter fell from the air and exploded when it landed on the ground open.

With a loud "boom", there was a sea of ​​flames in front of his eyes, Fu Cheng turned his head and looked at the back figure outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhou Anqi, you can't wait for me.

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☆, rival in love

Eyes full of white, white, still white, the potion is so strong, Fu Cheng can't smell it, but he can see clearly, the person lying on the bed at this time is himself, he actually saw his body lying on the hospital bed! !And his mother was standing beside him with tears and talking to him.

How is this going?Is he really dead?So who is the person who opened his eyes at this time?

Fu Cheng stood by the door blankly. When he woke up, he found himself standing in the corridor of the hospital. When he was walking around in a panic, he came to this ward, and the ward was full of people. , aunt, and colleagues in the company, they all came to visit me, but why...

The person lying on the hospital bed in front of him was smiling faintly, with a calm expression and a calm expression, Fu Cheng heard his mother calling him: "Chengcheng, you are fine, I scared you to death..."

But he smiled lightly, took the apple handed over by grandma, and "clicked" it into a crisp bite.

Fu Cheng shook his head. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. He lowered his head and looked at his body. It was still the clothes he was wearing when he was kidnapped. The new coat and trousers that Zhou Anqi gave him, and the sheepskin that his mother took him to buy. shoes, and now he is forgotten.

The door was pushed open at this moment, and Fu Cheng saw Zhou Anqi's black eyes as soon as he turned his head. He must have died of anxiety, his eyes were red, and he walked quickly towards the hospital bed as if he hadn't seen Fu Cheng, and Fu Cheng greeted him. In an instant, Shengsheng passed through his body.

At this moment, Fu Cheng finally understood, he looked down at his hands, and then tried to pull Zhou Anqi's arm, as expected, his fingers passed through.

Mayor Fu is so old, 25 years, and he has never tried to be forgotten. He is a typical rich second generation born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He is the only son in the family. What is the best and most important thing first? Even if it was delivered to him, his parents and everyone around him would scramble to love him.

When he grew up, he used to be tired of this kind of life where the stars were holding the moon, and he always wanted to leave home and live alone in a far place. There are too many rules for being born into a wealthy family, such as his sexual orientation. He has always secretly liked university. The teacher, Zhou Anqi, did not dare to accept him at first, because he had a fight with his family about this matter, and his father slapped him for the first time because of this matter.

He remembered the decisive expression when he chose to study abroad, the decisive expression of "you don't let me love him, I will leave home and never come back", that kind of expression hurt his mother's heart, when he left, Mom cried and locked herself in the room, and it was grandma who held him in her arms that night.

And these are all because he wants to love Zhou Anqi, and Zhou Anqi doesn't know about these.

But now, he actually stands behind his dearest and most beloved people like a ball of air, watching them pamper his other self? !

There were fewer and fewer people in the ward, mother helped grandma to go back first, and only Zhou Anqi was left in the end, Fu Cheng still stood where he was, watching his perfect lover feeding apples to himself on the hospital bed.

"Why didn't you tell me that such a big thing happened, and I didn't answer your calls. I was quite panicked at that time. Why did you have such a big thing? Who did it?"

Zhou Anqi's hands are very beautiful, and the movement of patting the apple is also very elegant. He speaks softly, and his eyes are full of worry and doting. Blinkingly looked at Zhou Anqi.

Fu Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed over and slapped that "self" hard: Who the hell are you? !He waved his hand and immediately missed it, Fu Cheng couldn't believe it, he punched "himself" again, and it was still missed.

Despair he had never experienced before welled up in his heart, Fu Cheng was shocked and clutched at his lapel. He could still grab himself, but why couldn't move others? What happened to him?Who is this man with a smile on his face?

The person on the bed didn't speak, but just smiled, with indescribable satisfaction and joy in his eyes. Zhou Anqi saw that he didn't speak, and didn't ask any more questions. He just patted his head dotingly, "It's okay if you don't say anything." Okay, it's okay, your dad and they will check it out for you. Fortunately, you are okay. The scene was completely burned. When you were found, you just fell out of the window. It was too dangerous. I almost never saw you again is you."

When Zhou Anqi said this, the lingering shock of fear appeared on his face. He sighed, put down the apple, opened his hands and hugged the person on the bed tightly, "Cheng, we finally got together, we can't be separated again, you Do you know how scared I was? I've been waiting for you, but I didn't expect you to be kidnapped in the building next to me. I went to the scene and found that the room was just opposite to where I was in the restaurant, the city, If I could just look back, I think I could spot you too, but . . . I'm so sorry, so sorry."

Fu Cheng clenched his lower lip and stared at them firmly, Zhou Anqi, if you could take a look at that time, maybe you could save me, if you take a look at the person in your arms now, maybe you can find that he is not me at all.

The "self" on the bed slowly had an evil smile, this kind of smile Fu Cheng couldn't laugh even after living for 25 years, just for a moment, Fu Cheng suddenly understood, and his intuition told him that this person was Cheng Xiang !

"It's okay, Qi, I'm very happy now, just have you by my side all the time." The person on the bed hugged Zhou Anqi happily, "Teacher Zhou, your embrace is so warm."

Zhou Anqi was startled, and looked at him with some doubts, "You call me Mr. Zhou?"

"Can't you? You are my teacher." The person on the bed looked at him with a smile. Zhou Anqi paused for a moment, then smiled again, and gently scratched the tip of his nose, "You're so naughty, you never Call me that."

The person on the bed smiled more cheerfully and sweetly, took the initiative to hug Zhou Anqi, and murmured coquettishly: "But I like to call you that now, An Qi, Teacher Zhou, I have always loved you, and no one can take you away this time." Walk."

The affectionate words shocked Zhou Anqi, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and kissed him desperately.

The lingering scene in front of him made Fu Cheng smile coldly, and now he completely believed that this person was Cheng Xiang, with such a wicked smile, such a warm address, and such a pleasing tone.

Fu Cheng has never felt this powerless. He doesn't believe in gods and ghosts, and he doesn't believe that one day he will stand here at a loss as he is now, watching everything he owns being taken over by another person.

"An Qi, An Qi..." Fu Cheng opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to be heard only by himself. He excitedly pulled Zhou Anqi with his arms, trying to separate the two, but it was still in vain passing through the two embracing bodies.

"He is not me, An Qi, I am here, do you see, he is Cheng Xiang! He is not me, An Qi, look at me! An Qi!"

Fu Cheng covered his mouth in despair. He seldom cried, and his family education was very strict. He didn't cry much since he was a child, and there was no need to cry. Now his subconscious covering of his mouth reminded him cruelly that you can finally cry aloud, because No one heard it at all.

The lights in the hospital corridor were dazzling. Fu Cheng couldn't stand the lingering relationship between the two and left the ward. Standing in the empty corridor, he didn't know where to go. Maybe he really died. Should he go to heaven or not? Go to hell, but he is really not reconciled, why did Chengxiang occupy his body, and everything he owned was taken away by that bastard? !

"Bastard bastard!" Fu Cheng punched the wall fiercely, and this punch was in the air again. He continued to kick and beat as if he couldn't understand his hatred. Now he is like a lunatic, but what's the point? , if anyone could see him, he would be willing to be a real madman.

After punching the air several times, Fu Cheng finally slumped on the ground exhausted. He didn't want to cover his mouth, anyway, no one would see him. The nurses who passed by occasionally thought he was a ball of air, and he could yell loudly. Crying all the time, but now he can't cry anymore.

Is it completely hopeless?Fu Cheng closed his eyes and lay flat on the hospital corridor. It would be better to die in this state.

"Sir, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

For a few seconds, Fu Cheng didn't realize that he was talking to himself. When he suddenly woke up, he had already looked down at him with a condescending face.

Uh, it's actually this person? !

☆, re-find a body

When Fu Cheng was a sophomore in college, he was forced by his mother Lin Limin to go to the hospital to see a psychiatrist.For Fucheng, Lin Limin's reason is quite ridiculous, because he confessed to his parents that he fell in love with Zhou Anqi, a university teacher, and Zhou Anqi also loved him very much. He solemnly announced to his parents that he decided to accept Zhou Anqi, and they wanted to be together for real.

Gay love is no longer an earth-shattering event, but in his strict and rigid family, the first reaction his parents heard was whether he was out of his mind.

Fu Cheng remembered that it was a Saturday when he said this, and his father, who seldom went home for dinner, opened a bottle of French red wine. Unexpectedly, the bottle of red wine spilled all over his face at the next moment, and he revealed his sexuality and his The person who wants to love, the handsome and elegant father Fu Qingtian's eyes were full of anger, he threw the red wine bottle in his hand at him without any hesitation, and shouted at him: "Bastard! Say it again!"

Thinking about it now, Fu Cheng is a little scared, but at that time he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and dared to contradict his father, "I love him, and he loves me very much. I haven't agreed to him until now because I If I want to tell you this, I respect you, otherwise I don’t need to say it at all.”

The meal was a mess, everything on the table was smashed to pieces by Fu Qingtian, and Fu Cheng was slapped hard by his father.

When Fu Qingtian was furious and wanted to fight, his mother stopped him, and she cried, "Do you want to kill my own son? He is just confused and said the wrong thing for a while, why do you beat him? !"

At that time, Fu Cheng thought that his mother said that to protect him, but Lin Limin took him to the provincial hospital the next day, and he actually passed the psychiatric department.

The corridors of the hospital are very clean. Fu Cheng hated coming to this kind of place when he was a child. The smell of medicine in his nose made him want to vomit. Lin Limin carefully stayed by his side and kept explaining to him: "Chengcheng, you Just follow mom once, mom doesn't think you are sick, mom is... Mom really can't accept it..."

If you can't accept it, you suspect that your son has mental problems?Fu Cheng thinks it's ridiculous, but he doesn't want to expose his mother's thoughts. He knows that his mother loves him. He is the only child in the family, and the entire Fu family's property belongs to him. The family has been in business for several generations, and Fu Qingtian's generation has reached the peak of the Fu family's business. It stands to reason that there should be more branches and leaves, and more children and grandchildren. If Fu Cheng is not a boy, Lin Limin's life will be difficult. In other words, he is the pillar for her mother to gain a firm foothold in the Fu family.

But he just fell in love with a man, what do the elders of the Fu family think of this?

After sitting for a long time, Fu Cheng went into the consultation room. The first time he saw a doctor was a specialist, about 50 years old, with a round face, white and fat, and a pair of small eyes narrowed into lines staring at him. Fu Cheng took a look and turned around. Let's go, he likes men and likes to be admired by men, but it doesn't mean that he likes to be masturbated by any man with that kind of look.

Lin Limin didn't give up, and invited a master's degree in psychiatry the next day, and feared that he would be pressured, so he invited him to his home. The young man looked about his own age, unexpectedly handsome, with a first-class body and appearance. The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is that those eyes are obviously handsome, but they always like to raise their thick eyebrows and look at people slantingly, with a hint of banter.

The doctor was Qiao Xianyang, and he came to a conclusion after only asking a few questions: You are really sick.

Fu Cheng remembered his astonished expression at that time. If the other party's smile was not so handsome and harmless, he would have thrown the tea in his hand over, "Your sister is the only one who is sick!"

And now, it was this sick psychiatrist who saw himself.

"Will you drink plain water or tea?" Qiao Xianyang leaned against the water dispenser with a cup in his hand and looked at him. This man is really good-looking, even the simplest standing posture was perfectly demonstrated by him.

Fu Cheng replied subconsciously: "Drink plain water, keep it warm."

But he quickly realized, can he drink water like this?He reached out to touch the glass coffee table, and found that he passed through it as expected.

He had a look of panic on his face, looked up at Qiao Xianyang and found that the man was also staring at him, then shrugged his shoulders in an unclear gesture, and then put the cup back.

"Tell me, how did you become like this?" Qiao Xianyang was tall and slender, leaning back in the leather chair half-lying, still very chic, with two long legs stretched at will, showing some elegance in his laziness.

Fu Cheng crossed his hands uneasily, and said, "I don't know either. I became like this after I was kidnapped. The person in the ward you see is not me, he is the murderer who kidnapped me."

"You mean, you were replaced by someone?" It was obviously a weird thing, but Qiao Xianyang's tone was very flat, as if he was asking ordinary things like "Have you not eaten?"

Fu Cheng forced a smile, the psychiatrist was really strong, he said: "I think so, I also know the person who replaced me, he is my classmate, his name is Cheng Xiang, he came to me yesterday for afternoon tea to talk about the past , but I didn't expect him to kidnap me."

"Why did he kidnap you?" Qiao Xianyang rested his forehead with one hand, his expression was a bit like a policeman, but his eyes were still light, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"No reason, because he fell in love with my lover, and they..." At this point, Fu Cheng paused, he remembered what Cheng Xiang said to himself in the empty house, were they true?He couldn't believe how tired Zhou Anqi was of chasing him back then. Zhou Anqi confessed his love to him in the second month of his freshman year.

The day of the confession happened to be in May, and the cherry blossoms on the campus were full of branches, colorful and fragrant all over the place. He was left alone in the office by Zhou Anqi. The few words he talked about before were about the student union, and then Zhou Anqi suddenly stopped. Get up, look at him closely with a kind of fiery eyes, just look at him like this for a long time, just don't speak.

Seeing that Fu Cheng was about to leave at last, he grabbed him suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I like you, Fu Cheng, can we be together?" Afraid that he still couldn't fully understand, Zhou Anqi sincerely added One sentence, "The liking I'm talking about is the liking between men and women, it's love, can you accept it?"

Fu Cheng was shocked at the time. He never expected that the youngest and handsome male teacher, who was the most eye-catching male teacher in the school, would fall in love with him. Panic and joy swallowed him up like a sudden flood. He didn't agree to Zhou Anqi, but ran away in a panic .

But he didn't expect Zhou Anqi to love him so passionately. It had reached the point of madness. No matter in school, at the door of his house or on the street, wherever he went, Zhou Anqi would follow him. Fu Cheng's family was very good, and his mother He has always been generous in his expenses, and he is never short of luxuries.

But Zhou Anqi didn't choose to fight for money, but gave him a steady stream of small gifts made by himself, pasted with exquisite letter paper. Until now, Fucheng still remembers those odds and ends, and they were kept in his room. In the safe, he will take it out every few days to take a good look.

Even after going abroad, he can still receive Zhou Anqi's handmade gifts. This kind of love seems to be very tenacious and long-lasting. Even if he didn't make any promises to Zhou Anqi, that perfect male teacher still loves him persistently.

How could such a man, who has been chasing him so hard for several years, betray him?

Qiao Xianyang's words came from my ear: "According to what you said, the you who are lying on the hospital bed is the murderer who kidnapped you, that is, your classmate Cheng Xiang. So, what's going on with you now? Your soul is out of your body. ?”

Fu Cheng raised his head and looked at Qiao Xianyang helplessly: "Doctor Qiao, no one can see me now except you. I don't know why, but I want you to help me and let me go back."

This request is indeed a bit embarrassing for a psychiatrist.Qiao Xianyang raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, giving out a sarcastic smile, "Young Master Fu, I'm just a psychiatrist, not a magician."

"But you are the only one who can see me now. You must be different from others, Dr. Qiao..." Fu Cheng took a deep breath. He is not a fragile person, and he rarely asks for help, but now his throat It was so sour as if blocked, "I can't help it, I can only rely on you, please help me."

The room was silent, only the clock on the wall was ticking. Fu Cheng quietly waited for Qiao Xianyang's answer. The psychiatrist in front of him was still in a lazy posture, and his slender fingers tapped the chair rhythmically. Back, under the incandescent light, his face was impeccably handsome, for a few minutes, Fu Cheng even felt that the other party was more unreal than himself.

"First of all, I don't know why I can see you. Secondly, I usually do a little research on these ghosts and ghosts. Of course, I also know some friends in this field. Since you say so, I can only do my best. Try it, but again, I'm just a psychiatrist, not a Taoist priest who brings the dead back to life, so don't expect too much."

As Qiao Xianyang spoke, he shook his fingers at him, intentionally emphasized the following words, and then stood up. Fu Cheng found that he was tall and slender, and his white coat was very slim as if it was tailor-made, and he was quite fairy-like when he wore it Dao bone feeling.

"Thank you, Dr. Qiao." Fu Cheng stretched out his hand subconsciously, and Qiao Xianyang looked at his hand, smiled lightly, and didn't shake it, but said to him: "I just said to try, not sure It can be successful, and there is another person living in your body, that is your rival in love, it seems impossible to let him come out, we can only think of other ways."

"What way?" In the dark, Fu Cheng always felt that there was indeed something wrong with this psychiatrist, but he had reached a desperate situation, and Qiao Xianyang could see him, which proved that Qiao Xianyang was definitely not just a psychiatrist.

"There is only one way, and that is to find you a new body." Qiao Xianyang said as he took off his white coat, the hour hand was pointing to six o'clock, he was going to get off work, and Qiao Xianyang, who had taken off his white coat, looked handsome like an idol star .

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows, seeing Fu Cheng's unbelievable expression, the corners of his lips slightly curved, "What are you doing standing there, come and have dinner with me."

☆、Strange transaction

If there is only one person in this world who can see you and touch you, will you feel that you are dependent on him for life?

Fu Cheng sat in the booth of the coffee shop, watching the waitress pour coffee for Qiao Xianyang opposite, then Qiao Xianyang narrowed his beautiful eyes, and softly said to her elegantly: "Please pour me a cup for the opposite ,Thanks."

Fu Cheng didn't look at the waiter's expression, but there was indeed an extra cup of coffee in front of him. Looking at the slowly rising heat, he suddenly had the illusion of a world away.

"Authentic Blue Mountain Coffee, the only authentic shop in the whole city." Qiao Xianyang raised his exquisite coffee cup and shook it at him. Fu Cheng looked at him through the mist. He wore a deep purple V-neck sweater with a clean neckline. The neck, the Adam's apple that trembled slightly from drinking coffee, looked very sexy. From the first time I met Fu Cheng, I always felt that this doctor was not normal. How should I put it, it was that unreasonable beauty, elegance and pride. .

"Dr. Qiao, have you ever learned this... technique?" After hesitating for a while, Fu Cheng finally settled on those two words. He wanted to go back very much, but he still wanted to speak to this beautiful psychiatrist. Some hesitation.

Qiao Xianyang put down his coffee cup and smiled, "Why, you don't believe me? Of course, I didn't say I would, but there is research in this area, and I also know a friend who knows this field."

Fu Cheng's eyes lit up, and he slowly felt relieved. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Uh, so, when will you take me to see him?"

Qiao Xianyang slightly raised the corner of his mouth, lazily put his hands on Sharpei's back, and smiled at him: "Why are you so anxious, this matter is so easy to do, besides, it's done, how are you going to thank me? "

If there really is no free lunch, Fu Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "You want money?"

As if hearing a joke, Qiao Xianyang raised the corners of his mouth again, and he had a pretty half smile, "This is probably what you need the most, but you guessed wrong, I don't want money."

"Then what do you want?" Fu Cheng couldn't figure out the meaning of this man's words.

Qiao Xianyang leaned forward slightly, narrowing the distance between the two of them. A pair of deep and dark eyes looked at him steadily, and slowly said: "I want, a memory of yours."

Fu Cheng was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting." After Qiao Xianyang finished speaking, he stepped back quickly, and continued to lean lazily on the sofa, swinging his slender legs gently, "Anyway, just remember it, don't deny it when the time comes, yes Alright, can you drink that coffee?"

As he spoke, he raised his chin, intending to point to the steaming cup of coffee in front of Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng subconsciously grasped the cup, and walked through it as a matter of course. His silly action made the man opposite him laugh, and Fu Cheng suddenly became a little annoyed. This guy was clearly teasing himself. People have laughed so sarcastically!

Uh, no, it seems that someone once laughed at me, probably when I was in elementary school, a transfer student, tall, seemed to have very black hair, sitting behind me, whenever I answered a wrong question, the back would make a giggle He couldn't remember whether he gave that person a glance back then. It's been too long, and he can't remember many things clearly. What's more, he changed schools a few times in the middle, and some memories probably faded away. drop it.

Now this man is also annoying, but he can only rely on him.

Qiao Xianyang's apartment is quite big, the most prosperous location in the city center, and it's on the top floor, Fu Cheng looked at the red button of the elevator