The reborn husband becomes pregnant

Is it because of Lin Limin? Fu Cheng also calmed down and thought about it. There was only one purpose for them to come, that is, Zeng Xiaoyu, a vegetable, had an accident, but what did they ask Cheng Xiang to go there? Could it be that Lin Limin is also in the ancestral house? Isn't she about to be sentenced?

Thinking of this, Fu Cheng subconsciously took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Shao Feng. Unexpectedly, he saw several missed calls, all of which belonged to Shao Feng. He probably didn't hear them when he was watching a performance, so he quickly pulled it back. Shao Feng's loud voice came from the first horse: "You fucking finally answered the phone. I have been looking for you all night. Hurry up and go back to the Fu family's ancestral house. There is another accident over there. Our informant at the police station said, Fu Yuzhu went to the police station after [-] o'clock in the evening and asked for Lin Limin to be released on bail temporarily. It is said that her son Zeng Xiaoyu is dying, and she needs to ask Lin Limin for help."

Fu Cheng grabbed the phone tightly, "You mean Lin Limin was bailed out by her?"

"Yes, her case has not yet been judged. Fu Yuzhu used all the power of the Fu family to protect her, and even said that she was temporarily released for a few hours. Who knows, anyway, Lin Limin followed Fu Yuzhu. What the hell, this bitch What kind of supernatural power is there to make Fu Yuzhu rush to the police station to find someone like a Buddha. Alas, you should go back quickly anyway, this matter is not that simple, especially when that kid Cheng Xiang is still at your house, saying It might have something to do with him."

It's not that maybe, it's definitely related!

After hooking up the phone, Fu Cheng let out a long breath with his head bowed, and quickly clenched the phone in his palm. Lin Limin, Cheng Xiang, are you doing the last jump over the wall?

"Whose call is it? Shao Feng's? What did he say?" Fu Qingtian quickly turned the steering wheel and asked while driving.

"He said that my aunt went to the police station to protect Lin Limin and came out. She is now at the Fu family's ancestral house. It must be about Zeng Xiaoyu. Let's go quickly. I don't know what tricks these two are playing again."

Fu Cheng bit his lower lip and stared at the dimly lit front. It turned out that the battle was not over yet, and he still had to fight hard with the two mother and son.

"It's going to be okay, no matter what happens, I will protect you." Fu Qingtian freed a hand to hold him tightly, wrapping his hand with warm palms, and holding each other tightly.

Lamborghini is heading towards the dark suburbs of the city like a flying arrow. The Fu family's ancestral house is built in the middle of the mountain. This is the mountain land that the Fu family bought decades ago. Only one house was built in the Fu family's ancestral house , the ancestral house was built in the style of the Republic of China, the project is huge and exquisite, the shape is unique, and the antique building corners are faintly visible in the white snow of the Montenegro.

The car braked suddenly and stopped at the gate of the ancestral house. Fu Qingtian jumped out of the car, dragged Fu Cheng into the mansion, and a police car and an ambulance were parked at the door. Several police officers were standing at the door, smoking cigarettes. After seeing Fu Qingtian, he immediately stood upright unconsciously, and the first team leader called out: "Boss Fu."

"Who told you to let Lin Limin out?" Fu Qingtian scolded with a sullen face. The police officers were a little timid under his gaze, and the team leader said, "We have no choice but to do that, Mr. Fu. Miss Fu took the police today. The lawyer ran into the police station in a hurry, saying that Ms. Lin Limin would be temporarily released on bail, and Mrs. Fu called the leaders above. We were also under great pressure. No, they just went to your house to bring Cheng Shao Come out and say that the mother and son will meet again for the last time, alas, Mr. Fu, I'm not talking too much, we don't care about your husband and wife, but they are mother and son after all, so it's reasonable to meet again before going to prison, and we can't blame us for this."

"It's not as simple as you idiots think!" Fu Qingtian roared angrily, the captain was stunned by his anger, he was speechless for a long time with his mouth open, and Fu Qingtian didn't want to waste any more time with him, He dragged Fu Cheng into the mansion, and when they rushed to the main entrance of the mansion, they suddenly heard a hoarse shout, Fu Cheng's heart tightened suddenly, and he said anxiously: "It's grandma! Come in!"

Fu Qingtian kicked open the gate, and all the servants inside had been kicked out of the ancestral house. They all gathered around the gate in fear and looked in. Fu Cheng followed him in, but saw that the ancestral house was only in the hall.The faint yellow light illuminated two women with different expressions in the center of the hall. One was Lin Limin, who was kneeling on the ground with a calm expression, and there was still a sly smile on her lips, and the other was Fu Yuzhu, who was covering her eyes. Mouth and eyes wide open, looking in horror at an old woman under the stairs not far away.

"Mom!" Fu Qingtian recognized at a glance that the person lying twisted and lying under the stairs was the old lady Fu. He rushed up to help the old lady Fu with a sword step, but saw that the old lady Fu's eyes suddenly widened, and the whole face With a frightened and stiff expression, Fu Qingtian probed with his hands?Hurrying, he hurriedly turned his head and yelled at Fu Yuzhu who was stunned: "Call the doctor quickly, call the doctor quickly!"

Fu Cheng looked up the stairs, only to see Cheng Xiang laughing sinisterly at them, "You are finished, you are finished!"

"What do you bastard want to do?!" Fu Cheng shouted angrily.

Cheng Xiang laughed wildly, "Haha, you have the ability to catch me, Young Master Fu, come here if you want revenge!"

Fu Cheng clenched his fists and rushed up the stairs furiously. He wanted to arrest this good classmate who was like a devil. He wished he could cut him down. Doing such a thing while touching one's own body, this is the most malicious revenge, simply wanting to put oneself to death.

Seeing him rushing up, Cheng Xiang immediately turned around and ran upstairs, while Fu Cheng rushed up with all his strength, completely ignoring Fu Qingtian's cry from behind, "Xiaocheng, don't go!"

The building of the ancestral house is not high, only about three floors, but because it was built in imitation of the Republic of China architecture, there are many pavilions and corners. Fu Cheng stared closely at the running figure, followed straight up step by step. With a flash of his body, he entered the roof of the top floor. He pushed open the door of the roof and ran in, and saw Cheng Xiang in a white shirt standing on the highest eaves of the roof. arm, looking up at the sky.

The white clothes fluttered with the snowflakes, and Cheng Xiang closed his eyes and turned to the sky. After a while, he turned around and saw that Fu Cheng had come in, and he smiled triumphantly, "Your grandma can't live anymore, it's all because of you, Fu Cheng, you Do you still want to change it back? This body is extremely sinful, do you still want it?"

"Cheng Xiang, people like you really deserve to go to hell!" Fu Cheng was so angry that he waved his fist at him. If it wasn't because he was covering his body, Fu Cheng really wanted to push this man off the roof immediately and let him fall. It has to be crushed, but not now, he can't just watch his body being trampled on by Cheng Xiang.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want? Why don't you have any repentance for doing such an unreasonable thing? Are you still a human being?"

"Hahaha, am I not human? Without this body, I really can't be human. I know you hate me. Yes, I just don't want you to be at peace. You have everything, and I have nothing in the end." No, there are a lot of people around you who help you, and I don't have a single friend now, so why am I worse than you? I was born to Lin Limin, and I should be the youngest of the Fu family. Why? I'm not convinced that you are cheap, you bastard, I just don't accept it!"

As Cheng Xiang said, he took a step back, his body was shaking on the edge of the stage, Fu Cheng tightened his heart instantly, he raised his hand to stop him, "Don't do hurtful things again, Cheng Xiang, don't you understand even today? ? If you were willing to treat people sincerely, how could you be in this situation today? Come down, let’s have a good talk, and don’t make any more mistakes.”

"What is there to talk about between us now? That's right, you have won. You have been favored and supported by Fu Qingtian. Even without this body, he still loves you to death. You have won. Teacher Zhou is yours in the end, and I still have nothing with this body, Fu Cheng, what do you want this body for, it's already dirty anyway, what else do you want?"

The corners of Cheng Xiang's lips curled up contemptuously, his eyes were as indifferent as ice, he opened his arms, and fell straight back.

"Don't!" Fu Cheng yelled and rushed forward, he stretched out his hand to Cheng Xiang, he wanted to catch this man, this is his body, he wants to go back!

A string of icy bead chains passed over his fingertips like snow flakes. Fu Cheng saw the wooden bead chain fluttering from Cheng Xiang's neck. On the little man's face, a sense of dread suddenly hit his heart, he couldn't help shaking his hands, grabbed the empty space, and watched Cheng Xiang fall straight down to the ancestral house, "Bump!" and fell on the snow.

is he deadreally dead?

Lying on the edge of the platform, Fu Cheng looked at the distorted body on the snow. A stream of blood was slowly flowing from Cheng Xiang's body. He was shivering from the cold, biting his lips tightly and trembling. what to do?

"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng." Fu Qingtian rushed over and hugged him tightly. When he saw the scene downstairs, he couldn't help but become serious, and his arms around Fucheng tightened, "It's okay, no Something will happen, there is an ambulance downstairs, we still have a solution."

Fu Cheng fell into his arms weakly, and closed his eyes heavily. After a while, he opened them and slowly spread his palms, "What is this?"

There was a five-star wooden bead placed flat on the palm, and the small human face carved on it showed an inexplicable smile. Fu Cheng suddenly remembered that this was the wooden bead chain that Cheng Xiang was wearing around his neck. When I fell, I reached out and caught one by chance.

The medical staff came and went in the Fu family mansion. The old lady Fu and Fu Yuzhu were taken away by the ambulance. The Fu family, after everything dispersed, was silent and scary.

"Cheng Xiang died on the spot." Fu Qingtian stood behind Fu Cheng, wrapped his arms around him to comfort him, leaned into his ears and said softly: "Let's think of a way, if it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter, I know Just who you are, nothing else matters."

"I'm not reconciled, I still lost to him in the end." Fu Cheng pressed his forehead wearily, everything should be under control, why did this happen suddenly, why did Fu Yuzhu come out at this time? Why did Xiang suddenly do such a thing? There must be something wrong between them, not just two accidents.

It's just that he was too tired, he couldn't think of an answer, Cheng Xiang was dead, he couldn't go back, a sense of frustration stabbed him deeply.

"I want to go to the hospital tomorrow." Fu Cheng stood up and said.

"I'll accompany you." Fu Qingtian held his hand tightly, "From now on, no matter what happens, I will follow you."

As soon as the hospital gate opened, Fu Qingtian's car rushed in. The two of them didn't sleep much all night. Fu Qingtian hugged Fu Cheng and kept comforting him in his ear. He knew that Fu Cheng was under too much pressure. Worried about doing something wrong, I held him all night and didn't let go.

When turning into the morgue, Fu Cheng found that Qiao Xianyang was also there. He could tell from the other person's expression that Qiao Xianyang already knew everything about last night. He smiled wryly and came forward to say hello, "Doctor Qiao, you know everything gone?"

Qiao Xianyang also nodded helplessly, "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, it's really not human."

Looking at the corpse in the morgue, his face was already pale, his limbs were bruised in many places, his body was stiff and bluish, and there was no trace of his former glory.Fu Cheng looked at his miserable appearance, and said with a wry smile, "It turns out that this is what I look like when I die."

Fu Qingtian tightened his hand, and whispered: "Don't do that, he's not you."

Fu Cheng suddenly thought of something, and asked Qiao Xianyang, "Where are the relics on his body?"

"Here, it's just the clothes, nothing else." Dr. Qiao took out a small bag of clothes from the side, and Fu Cheng stepped forward to rummage through them, but there was no string of wooden beads.

"Isn't there a wooden bead chain around his neck?" Fu Cheng asked.

After hearing this, Qiao Xianyang checked again, "No, he only has this clothes on. I rushed over when I heard the news last night. There is nothing else."

"No, I saw on the rooftop last night that he had a string of wooden beads around his neck, that's right, that's how it is." Fu Cheng took out the five-star bead from his pocket, "Look, this is what I got from him. Taken off the neck."

"Could they be scattered around the mansion?" Fu Qingtian asked.

"No, I went to the snow to look around last night, and there was nothing. I thought it was still hanging around his neck."

Qiao Xianyang picked up the bead in his palm, looked around, and gradually frowned, "How could this kind of thing be on him? If I remember correctly, this is a very old kind of chain, mainly circulating In remote villages, it seems to be called the soul-transforming chain, almost no one has this kind of thing, how could he have it?"

"Soul-turning chain?" Fu Cheng was shocked again, and Fu Qingtian also asked: "What is that?"

"The general saying is that it can bring the dead back to life. To put it simply, it can transfer the soul of a dead person to a living person, similar to rebirth or seizing a body. Look at the small human face carved on it, which represents the consciousness of a person. He can Free transformation, but this is not the best soul-transforming tool. There is also a small person made of wood. The face is almost the same as the small person's face above. You can also transfer a living person to another dead person, and then let him be reborn. That is, you can live in the skin of a dead person. But this kind of thing is also written in the book, I don’t know if it’s true, are you sure? Cheng Xiang wears this kind of bead chain around his neck?"

After Fu Cheng heard this, he suddenly felt like falling into an abyss. If it is said that Cheng Xiang is wearing a soul-returning chain around his neck, then everything is clear. Everything he did in the Fu family's ancestral house was If there is a way out, he must know that he will not really die, so who will he turn to with the soul-transforming chain?

Fu Cheng folded his arms and squatted down slowly. Cheng Xiang definitely didn't have such a thing. The only person who helped him was Lin Limin. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Qingtian, where is Lin Limin now?"

Seeing that Lin Limin didn't make much effort, she sat quietly in the interrogation room. Because her recent behavior was a bit weird, the police asked them to meet through the glass.

"Why are you looking for me? You have already put me in prison, what are you dissatisfied with?" Lin Limin raised her head and grinned strangely at Fu Cheng. She raised her head slightly, still looking arrogant and unattainable. "Do you still want to know something? But it is unlikely to come out of my mouth, and you will be disappointed."

"What is the soul-transforming chain? What did you want to do by taking Cheng Xiang to the ancestral house last night?" Fu Cheng stared at her with burning eyes and asked.

"Oh, what soul-transforming chain? I don't even know what you're talking about!" Lin Limin smiled slyly, then turned her face away and ignored it.

Fu Qingtian, who had been silently by Fu Cheng's side all the time, had a gloomy face, with a cold light in his eyes, and he said angrily in a low voice: "Speak out, I can make you feel better, don't say it, you know you are Whatever happens in prison, don’t let yourself suffer, it’s better to tell the truth.”

"Tsk, Fu Qingtian, when did you make me feel better? I have been married to you for more than 20 years, have you made me feel better? Aren't you just for this little bastard around you? Let me tell you, since I entered this prison I have nothing to look forward to from you, I don't know anything, and you don't want to pry half a word out of my mouth, but I do have something to tell you."

She turned to look at Fu Cheng, and sneered coldly, "Fu Cheng, it looks like you won this game, but you actually lost. I won't make it easier for you, just wait."

"Lin Limin! Are you crazy!" Fu Qingtian, who has always been calm, couldn't help roaring and smashing the glass window. He roared like an enraged lion: "If you don't tell me, I'll let you stay in front of me!" You can't even die in prison!"

Lin Limin shrugged with a sneer, stood up and walked out slowly, "It's up to you, anyway, I just want my son to be well."

This meeting did not ask any substantive content, but Fu Cheng knew that Cheng Xiang was definitely not dead, and he definitely did not know who he was attached to. Fu Qingtian was furious. After he walked out of the police station with a sullen face, He made a phone call, and Fu Cheng heard that he said that he would find someone to keep an eye on Lin Limin in prison, and he must not make her feel better.

"Qingtian, the matter is already like this, let's find another way." Fu Cheng sighed, he suddenly thought of something, and said again: "I want to go back to the hospital and take my body home."

Fu Qingtian was startled, although he was a little surprised, he still nodded, "Okay, let's go back."

The people in the hospital were still open to discussion, so Fu Qingtian moved his mouth and hugged Fu Cheng's body back.

The body was placed in a separate room in the backyard, and Fu Qingtian asked A Lei to buy a freezer overnight. Although A Lei was horrified, he still followed suit.

Taking advantage of this time, Fu Cheng chose to stay alone in the backyard. Fu Qingtian wanted to accompany him, but he refused. His mind was in a mess, and he needed a quiet time to sort it out.

Looking at his dead body, Fu Cheng twitched the corners of his lips in a ridiculous way, and finally got it back, but unfortunately he still couldn't go back. He sat on the bedside and looked at himself quietly, and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, " Go to sleep, I don't know when I will wake up."

Or a year, two years, or never wake up again, watching myself gradually rot, and then become a pile of bones.

Fu Cheng lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes. He really had to accept this fact. It seemed that he was really going to live as another person for the rest of his life.

That's good, isn't it possible to be a few years younger again?Fu Cheng remembered that he was only 19 years old now, hehe, he was six years younger than his 25-year-old self.

Really helpless.Fu Cheng closed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, are you here?" A childish voice suddenly came from outside the door, Fu Cheng suddenly turned around, and saw Manman running over, waving his little hands, wearing a little cotton, "Okay, okay Bar."

"Xiao Man, why did you come to the backyard alone?" Fu Cheng hurriedly stood up, trying to stop Xiao Man from coming. He didn't want Xiao Man to see the dead man on the bed. He fell, and a small gadget in his hand was also thrown out.

Fu Cheng quickly supported Xiao Man with one hand, and quickly grabbed the little thing that flew out with the other, but he accidentally licked to the corner of the bed, and when he touched it, there were a few bloodstains on the palm of his hand.

He wiped it casually, carefully hugged Xiao Manman in his arms and asked, "Manman, you didn't hurt yourself from the fall, did you?"

Xiao Manman shook his head sensibly. After Fu Cheng helped Xiao Man, he decided to look at the thing in his hand, and it turned out to be the little wooden figure in his closet.

"Why do you play with this thing?" Fu Cheng wiped the wooden figurine, and in a flash, he suddenly remembered Qiao Xianyang's words: There is another kind of small figurine made of wood, whose face is almost the same as the face of the small figurine on it. Same, that kind is top-notch, not only can a dead person be transferred to a living person, but a living person can also be transferred to another dead person.

Turn the soul chain, wooden villain!

He hurriedly took out the five-star bead from his pocket, and compared the two things, the little human face carved on the five-star bead was exactly the same as the wooden little man in his hand!

This, this is really the soul-turning weapon that Dr. Qiao said!

43 finally changed back to the body!

Fu Cheng stood beside the bed holding the wooden figurine, watching himself slowly crouching down on the cold bed. Is there any way to convert it? Is what Qiao Xianyang said true?

His pensive appearance made the children behind him a little chilly, and Xiao Manman called weakly, "Really? Are you?"

Fu Cheng was still staring at the little wooden man intently, as if he could see through it, but no matter how much he stared, the little wooden man still had that weird and incomprehensible smile on his face, he looked up The big bed, I really can't figure out what the relationship between the two is, and the self on the bed is still lying lifeless and stiff, and there is no movement.

Fu Cheng lowered his head in frustration. Does he have to die again to get back like Cheng Xiang?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel ruthless, and he would die again, but at this moment, the corner of his clothes was gently pulled by a small hand, and Xiao Manman called out childishly: "Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go!" Full of hugs."

One word awakened Fu Cheng, he turned his head suddenly, Xiaomanman's fair little face showed fear and bewilderment for the first time, probably because he saw that he ignored him, his big eyes were full of grievances, his small mouth pouted slightly, She called tenderly, "Come on, give me a hug."

Fu Cheng's heart softened in an instant. He still has a son. How could he think of death so simply? In this world, he has people who love him the most, people who love him the most, and he can't give up on them to take this adventure. Fu Cheng sighed softly, hugged Manman tightly, and said softly: "Baby, Dad will take you out of here, let's go back to the front yard and play with making snowmen, shall we?"

"Okay, Manman likes to make snowmen the most!" Xiao Manman clapped his hands happily, Fu Cheng smiled and picked him up, and then looked at the little wooden man in his hand, it had been stained with blood at some point, uh, It was the blood that he drank on his head just now that was smeared on it, he lowered his head and wiped it, then looked back at the person on the bed, thought for a while, and put the little wooden figure in the arms of the person on the bed.

"This thing is not fun, don't play with it in the future, just give it to that uncle." Fu Cheng walked out with Xiao Manman in his arms.

It was snowing heavily tonight, and Fu Qingtian saw that he was bringing Xiao Manman with a snowman with rare interest, so he asked people to light up all the lights in the mansion. For a while, the Fu family's mansion was bright as day, and the Filipino maids rarely laughed at the house. I also melted into the joy of making a snowman together.

Fu Qingtian looked at the people laughing and laughing in the snow with his hands behind his back, and there was still deep doubt in his eyes. He knew that Fu Cheng would not let it go so easily. It was hard to lose his body, but what was even more uncomfortable was that he once The person he loved and believed in gave him the heaviest and most fatal blow, like the pain that penetrates into the flesh, repeated pain, and repeated despair. I don't know when this kind of injury will recover, and Fu Qingtian can't help it. He clenched his heart tightly, but at the same time he secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he would give his small town the best care.

"Qingtian!" A snowball was thrown on Fu Qingtian's chest, and the snowball splattered in all directions. Tian wiped off the snow, took off his coat, and ran to the people in the snow, "Okay, you guys are plotting against me, let's see how I can punish you!"

"Ah, Daddy is here too, let's run!" Xiao Manman jumped up excitedly clapping his hands, Fu Qingtian ran over and picked him up and spun around in the air a few times, "I caught you, I caught you!" Come to my little man!"

He smiled and was about to kiss the little man in his arms, but unexpectedly, Xiao Manman suddenly raised his hand and wiped the snow powder on his face unexpectedly, and Fu Cheng who was next to him laughed and fell on the snow, "Hahaha, You've been tricked again."

A few people played until it was dark, and then shouted excitedly that the snow battle was over. Fu Cheng asked Du Xiaoyue to take the exhausted Xiao Manman to bed first, and then he walked back slowly with his tired body. Qingtian stood in front of the gate and looked at him with a smile. The sky was completely dark, except for the bright lights of the mansion. Fu Cheng stood still and looked at the tall and stalwart figure.

Fu Qingtian wore the dark purple sweater with a detached domineering aura, while the white shirt with lapel collar was embellished with a touch of calmness and indifference. There was a smile on his lips, his eagle eyes were slightly bent, and his smile was very warm and affectionate.

It suddenly dawned on Fu Cheng that his nominal father, his lover, had not changed over the years, and would always stand by the gate and wait for him to return, just like when he was a child.

In fact, what would happen without a body?Apart from not being able to save Qiu Zhi and not being able to return to the original circle, what's the difference?

The person who should love him is still in love, and there is nothing less to have, so he really has nothing to regret.

"What are you thinking? It's getting colder and colder. Come in." Before he knew it, Fu Qingtian had already walked in front of him, and Fu Cheng hurriedly lowered his head and wiped his eyes, "It's nothing, your eyes are covered in snow."

"Let me take a look?" Fu Qingtian lowered his head to check, Fu Cheng hurriedly moved away, took advantage of the situation to wipe off the dripping water, and said with a smile: "It's all right, go back quickly, I'm exhausted."

Fu Qingtian suddenly raised his arms and hugged him horizontally, "Are you tired, I'll carry you back."

Fu Cheng smiled in his arms and said, "If you couldn't bear my weight before, now you have taken advantage of this skinny and beautiful young man."

Fu Qingtian looked down at him deeply, the dazzling lights of the sky reflected in his eyes, refracting countless broken golden brilliance, he said softly: "Didn't I say, no matter what you look like, you are you, I know you, just know who you are, the body is just the shell of the soul, what I love is your soul, you don’t have to worry about losing anything.”

Fu Cheng chewed his words carefully, and then said with a smile: "When did you become so good at talking, Qingtian? You have a sense of philosophy. I'm really not used to it."

"Hehe, I'm not a philosopher, I just said this because I'm afraid you won't be able to figure it out, but this is what I say in my heart, you really don't have to worry about any difference, in my opinion, you are you, and I pay for it." Qingtian has loved someone for more than 20 years, as long as I recognize you."

Anyone who listens to such affectionate words will be moved, especially if it comes from an elite man. Fu Cheng smiled, hooked his neck and took the initiative to go up to him and kissed his face, "Thank you Qingtian."

Fu Qingtian was stunned by his proactive kiss for a while, but he was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Thank me for what? You're being polite to me."

Fu Cheng hugged him, leaned himself completely in his arms, and murmured: "Thank you for always loving me, and thank you for always being with me."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. With Qingtian's words, he really didn't have to worry about switching anymore, but he had to admit that for Qiu Zhi, this was really a pity.

He slept very well that night, Fu Qingtian's broad chest has been warmly surrounding him, holding it with ten fingers, he remembered those words, never leave, never let go, maybe this is also quite Okay, isn't that what life wants? Why is he unwilling?

The snowy light shone into the bedroom dimly. Fu Cheng stretched out his cold arms and looked at the clock on the bedside with his confused eyes. It was only around six o'clock, which was still early. He rubbed his hair and carefully Sliding out of Fu Qingtian's arms, he went to the bathroom, moved his neck comfortably, squinted his eyes and turned on the faucet to wash his face with water.

At this time, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hands, staring closely at the flat palm, the familiar palm lines and vein marks, Fu Cheng closed his eyes and opened them again, that's right, this, this hand is too familiar !

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the mirror. The mirror opposite him clearly reflected his face. This was his own face. The real face was Fu Cheng!

"It's changed back, it can be changed back?!" Fu Cheng shouted into the mirror in surprise, he propped his hands on the table excitedly and shouted: "I changed it back, I actually changed it back, Qingtian, Qingtian !"

He pushed open the bathroom door and jumped onto the bed, shaking Fu Qingtian excitedly, "You're getting up soon, I've changed back, look who I am, take a look!"

It is conceivable how surprised Fu Qingtian was when he opened his eyes. He couldn't believe it for a few minutes. Fu Cheng happily hugged him and jumped on the bed like a child, shouting all the time: "I finally won!" , Qingtian, I finally changed back!"

"Fool, what a fool." Fu Qingtian hugged him with a smile, and let him laugh and scream. After a while, Fu Qingtian asked: "Since you have changed back, what about Wei Wei's body?"

Fu Cheng was shocked, yes, his body turned back as soon as he woke up, what about Wei Wei?

He and Fu Qingtian went back to the backyard to check the person on the bed. As expected, the person on the bed had been replaced by Wei Wei with his eyes closed, and the blood-stained wooden figure was still quietly placed on Wei Wei's chest.

"Is it because you were stained with your blood that the transformation took place?" Fu Qingtian reached out to pick up the wooden figurine, Fu Cheng suddenly felt his chest tighten, and he hurriedly shouted: "Don't touch it!"

Fu Qingtian quickly put it back, supported him and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"It can't leave that body, otherwise I will have problems." Fu Cheng took a few deep breaths and said, he understood that in order to perform the transformation, he must be stained with his own blood, and at the same time put the wooden figurine on the chest of the deceased , so that he can switch over, in other words, if

He wanted to return Wei Wei's body, maybe it was the same way.

Fu Qingtian looked back at the person on the bed worriedly, "So that's the case, what should we do with this body?"

"Don't touch him for the time being, I'm Fucheng now, but don't forget, in the police hospital, I'm already a criminal and a dead person, we need time to solve those things."

Fu Qingtian was shocked when he reminded him. In this way, the returned Fu Cheng could not go out to meet people for the time being. He thought for a while and said: "This is too strange, where did the little wooden man come from? You How could there be such a thing?"

"It was given to me by my aunt, no, it should be said that it was given to Wei Wei by Wei Wei's mother." Fu Cheng pondered for a moment, he had to ask Du Xiaoyue about it.

While eating breakfast, Du Xiaoyue and Xiao Manman looked at Fu Cheng across the table curiously and uneasy. Are you coming to my house to play?"

Du Xiaoyue is not as calm as Xiao Manman, she knows Cheng Xiang, isn't that bastard kid dead!Why, why did he appear alive at Fu's house early in the morning, and...he was eating breakfast in an extremely sunny manner, and more importantly, Fu Qingtian was not surprised at all, and...was intimate with him say……..

The more she thought about it, the more frightening she became. A feeling of coldness rose up her spine, and she looked up at the weather outside the window. It was really haunted in broad daylight!

"Xiao Manman, I'm not an uncle, it's you, you can call me in the future, remember?" Fu Cheng leaned over to Xiao Manman and smiled, not forgetting to kiss him small nose.

"What are you talking about, Young Master Cheng, don't scare the children, who are you?" Du Xiaoyue hurriedly hugged Xiaomanman into her arms, and glanced at Fu Qingtian, "Mr. Fu, what are you talking about?" , don't be scary early in the morning."

Fu Qingtian wiped the corner of his mouth, put down his handkerchief and said to her, "It's time to tell you something." He looked at Fu Cheng, "Why don't you tell me?"

Few people would believe the truth when it was told. After all, it was not a TV series or a novel. After Fu Cheng finished speaking, Du Xiaoyue spent several hours shutting herself in the room to digest. She kept tilting her head to ask and answer. , Wei Wei, Fu Cheng, Wei Wei, Fu Cheng, the wooden villain?God, is there really a soul-turning technique in this world? !

About the little wooden man, this is what Fu Cheng wants to know the most. He remembered that Du Xiaoyue said that the wooden little man was a mascot given by Wei Wei's mother. So, where is Wei Wei's home?Why is there such a thing?

"Auntie, can you tell me what's going on with Wei Wei's family and what do his parents do?" After Du Xiaoyue calmed down a bit, Fu Cheng sat beside her and asked softly.

Du Xiaoyue raised her eyes to look at him several times, then closed her eyes and tried her best to adjust her breathing. After panting for a while, she opened her eyes and looked at him squarely. After a few minutes of adaptation, she was finally willing to speak, "Actually, what about Wei Wei?" , and I are not really relatives, yes, people in our village are somewhat related, but I am not from that village, I married in with my mother's second marriage, in terms of seniority Wei Wei should call me aunt. I don’t know much about his family. I know that his father went out to work very early and never came back. His mother is the only one with him at home. Life is very hard. , relying on the help of those relatives in the village to get by, that's why I brought Wei Wei out."

"Is there anything strange about his mother? For example, doing something like burning incense and worshiping Buddha?" Fu Cheng always wondered if the family who could have such a thing was someone who knew a little bit of witchcraft. Is there such a person who is a witch and a stick?

Du Xiaoyue tilted her head and thought for a while, "I don't seem to have heard of it, but