The reborn husband becomes pregnant

The master did it, I think he must have been caught by Fu Qingtian, Xiangxiang, mom can’t help you if you can’t get out now, you have to find a way to get Fu Yuzhu to help you, she is your mother now, as long as you die Just insist that you are Zeng Xiaoyu, and Fu Yuzhu will definitely help you. "

"But, what if Fu Qingtian told her about me?" It's not that Zeng Xiaoyu never thought of taking advantage of Fu Yuzhu's beloved son, but he didn't dare to go back to Fu's house, and he also thought that Fu Qingtian would definitely I have already told Fu Yuzhu about this matter, I don't know what kind of mentality Fu Yuzhu is in, what if I believe it?Then it's not over.

Lin Limin grasped his hand tightly, and said: "No, Fu Yuzhu loves this son so much. She has been looking forward to it for nine years, hoping that this son will wake up and go crazy. As long as you make up nonsense, she will believe it. Xiangxiang, you can only rely on her now, go to her quickly and ask her to help you get back the chain, even if you steal it, she will steal it for you."

Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a sharp angry voice, "Lin Limin, so you've been lying to me all this time!"

The two turned their heads in a hurry, only to see Fu Yuzhu angrily rushing over and throwing the leather bag in his hand at Lin Limin, which hit the glass window hard and fell off.

Fu Yuzhu jumped up and grabbed Lin Limin's hand like crazy, and dragged it out, "You bitch! You lied to me for nine years, and now you still want to lie to me. What can cure Xiaoyu? When Yu Neng woke up, he was talking nonsense, you liar, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Lin Limin didn't expect her to appear, she was so frightened that her face turned pale, she wanted to avoid it, but Fu Yuzhu didn't have the slightest attitude of a celebrity, she would grab Lin Limin's hand like a madman, tearing and pinching it fiercely Grab it, and after a while, Fu Yuzhu scratched all his hands.

She was frightened and shouted: "Let go! Let go! Xiangxiang, quickly pull this crazy woman away and call the prison guard over!"

Zeng Xiaoyu was also taken aback by Fu Yuzhu's behavior. When did this woman follow her in? Did she hear everything she said just now?

Before Zeng Xiaoyu could stop him, Fu Yuzhu turned her head around and stared at him viciously. The hatred in her eyes made Zeng Xiaoyu shiver. Fu Yuzhu rushed up and grabbed his collar and glared, "You are also a liar. My mother, in fact, is to enter the Fu family to harm others. Tell me, did you do the poisoning of my mother, and you also did the thing that pushed my mother down the stairs by leaning on Fu Cheng, and you also caused a car accident to kill my brother. You did it! Didn't you!?"

"I...I'm not..." Zeng Xiaoyu was shocked by her ferocious expression, his eyes flustered, and he tried to push Fu Yuzhu away, but Fu Yuzhu grabbed his neck and couldn't breathe. A prison guard rushed in and tore them apart. Fu Yuzhu was still kicking and beating Zeng Xiaoyu like crazy, cursing all the time: "You liar! Get out of my son, liar! You will die!"

Zeng Xiaoyu took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the prison building. Panting, he ran to the car, hurriedly opened the door, and said to Yan Zhengqing inside: "Drive fast, drive fast, don't get caught up by that crazy woman."

Yan Zhengqing went in without knowing it, but seeing his flustered expression, he hurriedly started the car and left the prison building quickly.

In the Fu family's mansion, Fu Qingtian pushed open the bedroom door, and saw Fu Cheng standing with his back in front of the French windows, the sunlight poured over him, passing through the faint golden light on the upper floor, Fu Qingtian smiled, and walked over slowly He hugged him from behind, leaned into his ears affectionately and asked: "Still thinking about Cheng Xiang? Don't worry, it's already the second day, maybe we won't wait until tomorrow, we don't need to do anything at all, he will be gone , it will all end."

Fu Cheng lowered his eyes and held his hand, leaned into his arms and said, "I hope it's true, but I still want to find him and let Uncle Wei do the same to extract his soul and bring Xiaoyu back."

Fu Qingtian nodded, "I understand. I have already asked A Lei to follow him at any time. We are in control of his whereabouts in the past two days. Now he has found Yan Zhengqing to hide, but I don't think Yan Zhengqing can save him. .”

Fu Cheng turned around and asked, "Are you going to ask Yan Zhengqing for someone?"

Fu Qingtian smiled lightly and said: "With my ability, do I need to ask for someone myself? Don't worry, someone will hand him over to me."

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu was already in panic like a bird frightened at the end of the road. On the way back to Yan's house, he felt that he was pulled away from his body again. If he hadn't tried his best to adjust his breathing, he might have left his body in the car.

"Xiaoyu, why do you look so bad? What did you talk to Lin Limin about when you visited the prison just now?" Yan Zhengqing also noticed that something was wrong with him. He kept an eye on the pale boy beside him while driving. For a while, he closed his eyes again and fell silent as if falling asleep. He wondered whether he should go to the hospital several times, but Zeng Xiaoyu's pale and strange expression made him hesitate to speak.

Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head feebly, "No need, let's go back as soon as possible, I don't feel well, I want to go back and have a rest."

The car quickly drove to the Lantu villa area, Yan Zhengqing saw that his face was getting more and more ugly, and he was also a little anxious, don't you did too much last night, making this sick and beautiful boy unbearable, it would be better to see a doctor as soon as possible.

"Lie down first, I'll call the doctor." Yan Zhengqing helped him to lie down, and when he was about to leave, Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly grabbed him, panting weakly: "Wait, Zhengqing, I beg you to do something. "

Yan Zhengqing paused, "What's the matter?"

"Call Fucheng for me and tell him that I have something to look for." Zeng Xiaoyu closed his eyes tiredly after speaking, and opened them slowly after a while, "Call quickly, if you are late, you will be too late."

Up to now, he has no way out, he has finally been reborn twice, this time he really doesn't want to die, he doesn't need Zhou Anqi, Fu family property, or even anything, he just wants to live well, even if It is better to live alone in the world than to die alone.

Fu Cheng, you finally forced me to beg you!

After the call was connected, after hearing what Yan Zhengqing said, Fu Qingtian turned to Chengdao: "Zeng Xiaoyu wants to talk to you."

Fu Cheng was startled, and quickly answered the phone calmly. He said, "It's me. What do you want to say to me?"

"Acheng, I know you hate me. I have done a lot of outrageous things, and I once wanted to kill you, but Acheng, I regret it. I thought that if I got your body, I could get everything about you, but no matter what No matter how hard I try, I can't replace you. Zhou Anqi is like this, Fu Qingtian is like this, I can't get everything from the Fu family, Ah Cheng, I admit that I don't have a life like yours, now I just want to live well, no matter What kind of body do I need, as long as I live, can you help me? We were good classmates since childhood, do you remember that I always called you Brother Cheng, and I called you Acheng in high school? What a good brother we used to be, can you forgive me?"

Fu Cheng closed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, "Will it be too late for you to ask me to forgive you now? Cheng Xiang, if you could think of these things when you kidnapped me, you would still come Today? Of course, I should also thank you. It was you who made me see Zhou Anqi and you clearly. The brotherhood between us was burnt out by that fire long ago. I can never forgive you."

"Acheng, I beg you, I know you want me to die, but I really just want to live well now, even if I live like a beggar, I am willing, please, Acheng, let me live, put the chain on Give it back to me, okay?" Zeng Xiaoyu on the other end of the phone said with tears.

Fu Cheng said coldly: "Now you regret it, so why didn't you regret it when you kidnapped me? Why didn't you regret it when you drove me to death? Why didn't you regret it when you forced me out of Fu's house? You poisoned grandma , Why didn’t you regret it when you fought against Qing Tian!? You only regret it now, do you know how shameless you are? You chose this path, and you have no turning back!”

"Don't say that, Ah Cheng, I know that I deserve death. It is not a pity for a person like me to die a hundred times, but I really know I was wrong. Can you give me a chance? Return Zeng Xiaoyu's body to you intact, and then find another body to go far away and never appear in front of you again. I beg you, Ah Cheng, let me go, just let me go for the last time, okay? "

Fu Cheng smiled faintly, and he said word by word into the microphone: "Cheng Xiang, listen to me, no matter what you want to do now, you can't threaten me, I want to save Zeng Xiaoyu's body, but If you want to coerce me with this, it is impossible, you have to pay the price for what you did wrong, this is your own sin, and the time has come to pay for it!"

Zeng Xiaoyu's rapid breathing came from the other end of the phone, "Please, Ah Cheng, Ah Cheng, I beg you, I really don't want to die, Ah Cheng, I was wrong..."

Fu Cheng pursed his lips tightly, with only a cold look in his eyes, he moved the microphone away and said nothing, while Fu Qingtian beside him looked at him, then took the microphone, and said to the people inside: "Cheng Xiang, there is no medicine for regret in the world, you If you really regret it, then reincarnate in the next life and be a good person, and in this life, you will suffer no less!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Qingtian quickly hung up the phone, and he turned to look at Fu Cheng, seeing Fu Cheng's complex expression, he put his arms around him and leaned gently on his shoulder, "Don't be angry and sad for that kind of person, he deserves what he deserves." , I think he can't bear it anymore, so he came to beg you, don't be soft-hearted, he should pay the price for what he did."

Leaning on the warm shoulders, Fu Cheng closed his eyes and nodded lightly, "Let's do it tonight, he won't be able to survive the night."

Some people must be ruthless, and they must not leave future troubles.

60 Take the slag Xiang

After putting down the phone, Zeng Xiaoyu hugged his body with chills all over his body. His eyes were red because of excessive fear, and tears were rolling in his eyes. What Fu Cheng said just now was like a death sentence for him. In fact, he should have expected Fucheng will not forgive him at all, but he has reached a dead end, he can only put all his eggs in one basket, and now there is no one to help him, Fucheng must want him to die this time, what should he do?

His body is getting colder and colder. Zeng Xiaoyu knows that he is going to leave his body again. He has spent two days in the last three days. Now the number of times of leaving his body is increasing. If he does not bring back the chain in time, he may not know which time. It was the first time he felt the fear of death eroding everything in him. This was even more terrifying than being accidentally burned to death in the last kidnapping case.

What else can I think of?He can't sit here waiting to die in vain!

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you? Did you quarrel with your uncle?" Yan Zhengqing pushed the door open and came in with concern. When he just got on the phone, Zeng Xiaoyu said he wanted to talk to his family and let him avoid it. Although he didn't hear them talking He didn't say anything, but from the crack of the door, he could vaguely see Zeng Xiaoyu crying anxiously.

It hurts so much when such a beautiful boy cries, he was stunned for a while.

Yan Zhengqing has never been a single-minded and infatuated man. His father died young and his mother remarried in a hurry. From then on, he took a sarcastic attitude towards marriage and love. A romantic and unrestrained playboy, based on the principle of living among thousands of flowers and not touching a single leaf, he is not limited to men and women, it is all just for fun, no one can make him sincere.

But Zeng Xiaoyu is different, he is not only beautiful and cute, but also very pitiful, his big black eyes can melt people's hearts when looking at people with watery light, Yan Zhengqing is attracted by his eyes Attracted, deeper and deeper, he watched Zeng Xiaoyu pitifully hugging his shoulders and weeping silently, and felt even more anxious in his heart.

"What happened? Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, talk to me." Yan Zhengqing asked anxiously while supporting his shoulders.

Zeng Xiaoyu raised his eyes glistening with tears, pursed the corners of his lips, and said pitifully, "Zhengqing, I'm desperate, I'm going to die."

Yan Zhengqing was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and asked: "Don't talk nonsense, aren't you in good health? What happened?"

Zeng Xiaoyu sighed slightly: "Zhengqing, I have never dared to tell you that my body is failing. You know that I was injured and lay in bed for nine years, but my body still hasn't recovered. The past two days are getting worse and worse. It's hard, I just called my uncle, they don't want to spend money on me anymore, and my mother has nothing to do, Zhengqing, what should I do?"

Yan Zhengqing was filled with righteous indignation when he heard it, "Fu Qingtian is really not a thing, the Fu family doesn't care about you, I care about you, I will take you to the hospital tomorrow."

"Zhengqing, I know you treat me well, but my illness is a little different from others." Zeng Xiaoyu held Yan Zhengqing's hand, looking at him with dark eyes, "Whether you believe it or not, I can be cured now." The only sick person is a wooden chain, I need him to heal, that wooden chain is very important to me, it can last my life."

"Wooden chain?" Yan Zhengqing asked in surprise, but he quickly realized that he thought about it, and then said, "Is it the one you used to carry?"

"Yes, but that chain was replaced by my uncle, and they wanted to kill me." Zeng Xiaoyu looked at him with red eyes, "Zhengqing, my uncle found out about our car accident, and he won't let it go." After us, now it's me, the next one may be you."

"Ah?! Fu Qingtian knows?" Yan Zhengqing was startled into a cold sweat when he heard it. This is troublesome, and regardless of Zeng Xiaoyu's matter, he can't escape even himself now. He has been in the business world for a while, yes The rumors and tricks of Huawei Group's Fu Qingtian are still somewhat understood. In Pingcheng, not to mention black and white, even Mr. Yan of his own family gave back to Qingtian by three points.

If it wasn't for Zeng Xiaoyu, he, Yan Zhengqing, would never have gone through this troubled water, and he did it because of love, but he did it, and he would still be afraid when the real incident happened.

"Then, what should we do now?" Yan Zhengqing supported Zeng Xiaoyu and asked anxiously: "How will he deal with us? Should we go back to Yan's house to find the old man to find a solution?"

At the critical moment, I still have to rely on Mr. Yan. I hope Fu Qingtian can let them go for the sake of Mr. Yan.

Zeng Xiaoyu lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes. This is a way. Use Mr. Yan to be a peacemaker, and then come up with a bitter trick of kneeling down and begging for mercy. Maybe Fu Cheng will let him go. Moreover, he knows that Mr. Yan's house is a hidden treasure Pavilion, there are all kinds of antiques. Lin Limin once told him that the reason why wooden chains can survive is not only that the people who made them have spiritual power, but also the patterns of their production are ancient and profound symbols, which can achieve this kind of charm at the same time. There is another possibility of the effect, which is to infuse some old antiques. This is why Lin Limin tricked Fu Yuzhu to take him to the Fu family's ancestral house when he finally asked him to exchange with Zeng Xiaoyu. The family's ancestral house is located on the mountainside with a lot of yin and qi, and there are several antique Buddha statues in the ancestral house, which are convenient for turning the soul into life.

Although the antique is not comparable to the spiritual power of the wooden chain, at least he can live in peace and stability as long as he stays in Mr. Yan's antique house. As long as he buys time, he might be able to find another way to survive.

"Zhengqing, you are right. We will go back to your grandfather's house and ask him to help us. I think your grandfather will be able to persuade Fu Qingtian to forgive us once."

Although this possibility is very small, at present, a dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor. It doesn't matter whether Mr. Yan believes it or not. Other than people like Fu Qingtian, he doesn't believe that anyone else would believe in this kind of Tianfang Yetan. In short, he just wanted to cry for sympathy. It would be better to live than to die. As long as he doesn't die, he might not have the chance to stand up in the future. ?

Yan Zhengqing took Zeng Xiaoyu back to the Yan family's ancestral house overnight. He didn't really believe that Zeng Xiaoyu's wooden chain could survive, but he felt distressed when he saw Zeng Xiaoyu's pale face and cold sweat all over his forehead. Now Yan Zhengqing has been completely crushed by the sick and beautiful young man in front of him. Fascinated, he was preoccupied with how to save Zeng Xiaoyu, and at the same time how he could ask Fu Qingtian for forgiveness.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm back."

As soon as the gate of the ancestral house was pushed open, Yan Zhengqing shouted loudly. He hugged Zeng Xiaoyu with both hands, and walked in hastily. When Mr. Yan came down from the stairs, he couldn't help frowning when he saw them, "Why did Xiaoqing come back at this time? Are you pregnant?" Who are you holding?"

"Grandpa, I have something to ask you, please help us quickly." After putting down Zeng Xiaoyu, Yan Zhengqing held the hand of old man Yan impatiently and said, "Grandpa, let me tell you, what I did was discovered by Fu Qingtian Already!"

Old Man Yan frowned, "What did you do?"

Yan Zhengqing blushed and looked at him anxiously and fearfully, then at Zeng Xiaoyu who was leaning on the sofa, lowered his head and sighed, "I was confused for a moment and caused Fu Qingtian's car accident..."

"What? You were responsible for Fu Qingtian's car accident a while ago?!" Old Man Yan was shocked.

Yan Zhengqing nodded in embarrassment, and then stammered the whole story with downcast eyes.

After raising Yan Zhengqing for more than 20 years, after listening to Yan Zhengqing narrating the whole story, the old man Yan slapped his good grandson in anger for the first time, "Bastard! You dare to do such a thing !"

"Grandpa, am I dizzy? Besides, if I don't do it now, I will do it. You see Xiaoyu's body is like this again. We are all counting on you. Grandpa, please help us to beg Fu Qingtian, you always You can't watch Xiaoyu die with me."

Old Man Yan glanced at the two of them, one with a mournful face, and the other as weak as if he had only half-life. Please forgive me, as for this Zeng Xiaoyu...

Old Man Yan once again glanced at the beautiful young man reclined on the sofa. The old man is fond of antiques, and by the way, he has heard a little about Feng Shui. Yan Zhengqing just told him about Zeng Xiaoyu and the wooden chain. It took some time to figure it out. He had read the records about the five-star wooden chain, but that thing is not like what Zeng Xiaoyu said, it can cure all diseases and save life. According to the master who explained it to him at the time, it The only effect is to seize the body and turn the soul.

Seize the house and turn the soul... Thinking of this, Mr. Yan couldn't help but think of Zeng Xiaoyu who had been in a vegetable state for nine years. He only woke up suddenly in the last two months, and it took him a month to sit on the chair of Fu Shihua's president. At that time, the entire Pingcheng business community was shocked. Now it seems that there is definitely a problem here.

How can a vegetative person who has been sleeping for nine years have such extraordinary thoughts, not only instigated his good grandson to kill Fu Qingtian, but also seized power by himself. His own mother, Fu Yuzhu, wished she could treat him differently. This kind of person must probably be a living soul from somewhere!

And the bullshit nonsense he said, only Xiaoqing would believe it, and wanted to plead for mercy through himself?Old Man Yan sneered secretly, fearing that there would be nowhere to escape, and this man would die when he died. Old Man Yan didn't want his good grandson to die with him.

But he looked at Yan Zhengqing looking at Zeng Xiaoyu obsessively, and felt a little uneasy.

"Xiaoqing, come here." Old Man Yan put away the expression on his face, called Yan Zhengqing to the inner room, and asked him, "Did you have sex with Mr. Zeng outside?"

No matter how flamboyant Yan Zhengqing was, he was too embarrassed to be asked by the old man. He blushed and said: "Yes, there is such a thing. I really like him so I did that..."

"Oh, why don't you touch him?" Old Man Yan slapped his thigh, then asked in a soft voice, "Tell me honestly, when you have sex with him, do you think it's cold to hold him? ?Like without temperature?"

Hearing what the old man said, Yan Zhengqing's doubts came out at that time. He nodded, "That's the case, and I also wonder why his body is still cold when the two of them are under the quilt, huh? Grandpa, what are you doing?" Guess what?"

Mr. Yan can be sure now that Zeng Xiaoyu outside is definitely a living soul that took over the body of a dead person. His good grandson fell in love with a soul, and even had sex with that dead human shell, it is ridiculous!

He was anxious and angry, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, he pulled Yan Zhengqing and said righteously: "Remember, you have to sleep separately tonight, and you are not allowed to enter his room, understand?"

"Huh? Why?"

"No reason, anyway, you live here first tonight, but you must share a room with Zeng Shao, don't think that grandpa and I don't know about your crap, no matter how much you like him, you have to bear it, I can warn you, That person will never touch you again, and if he touches you again, it will be over."

"Yes, but Xiaoyu..."

"If you can't tell, you can't! Anyway, you must remember it!" Old Man Yan didn't bother to tell this stupid grandson. He had already thought about it several times in his mind, and finally went back to the room and secretly unplugged Fu Qingtian. Telephone.

"This matter will be troublesome. My grandson was fascinated by a demon and did something stupid for a while. Your lord has a lot. For the sake of him being young and ignorant, just let him go once, and I will replace him." Take good care of that Zeng Xiaoyu, you can come over before midnight, I'm watching him, he must not have to run away."

After Fu Qingtian put down the phone, he said to the people waiting beside him: "Zeng Xiaoyu is in the Yan's mansion, he probably won't be able to survive now, we'll go there soon, Uncle Wei, everything is up to you."

Wei Shouzheng and Yunxia looked at each other, nodded, and Shao Feng, who was leaning on the sports car with a cigarette in his mouth, said: "I've been waiting for a long time, let's deal with him as soon as possible, this time, we must not leave any troubles, I don't want to See him in someone else."

Fu Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, with Uncle Wei here, he has no way out this time." After speaking, Fu Cheng said gratefully: "Thank you Shao Feng, you are still willing to come out to help me at this time."

"Oh, what are you talking about, brothers, what is this little favor?" Shao Feng felt embarrassed when he was praised by him, Fu Cheng paused for a while, and then asked: "You didn't tell Shao Ni about this, did you?" ?”

"No, why should I tell him?" Shao Feng's face changed when he mentioned the man's name, "I don't want him to come in and mess around."

Fu Cheng thought for a while and asked again: "The last time I drank along the river road, I didn't go, you..."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, nothing happened, don't worry, we're doing fine, we haven't done anything!" Shao Feng jumped up as if he had been stabbed, and kept emphasizing: "There's really nothing Do it, just drink, really..."

"Okay, no one said what you guys are doing, why are you in a hurry." Fu Qingtian snorted at the jumpy Shao Sanshao a few times, put his arms around Fu Cheng's shoulders and walked into the car, "Don't follow this man ? Let’s go now.”

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Zeng Xiaoyu couldn't fall asleep in the room. He turned over and over, inhaled deeply and exhaled heavily. There were many priceless antiques in the Yan family mansion, and he absorbed a lot of energy. But he still felt very weak, so he got up and wanted to find out where Mr. Yan's antique collection room was. It might be more comfortable to stay in the room than in the bedroom.

When I accidentally opened the curtains, I suddenly found that two cars had driven into the Yan family's mansion. Who would return to Yan's house at such a late hour?

Suddenly, when he saw the familiar Lamborghini, he was stunned. Oh, it's Fu Qingtian who came, is he here to clean up himself?Zeng Xiaoyu gritted his teeth hard, that old fox of Mr. Yan actually sold him!

Zeng Xiaoyu pushed open the door and went downstairs quickly, wanting to run to the back door to pick up the car, so he grabbed an ancient porcelain vase by his side, with the antique in it, he could breathe more energy to continue his life, but unexpectedly he ran too fast, In the darkness, I tripped over something, and with a "touch", the vase fell to pieces.

"Damn it!" Zeng Xiaoyu didn't care about the cuts on his hands, thinking about it?When he got up, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his hand, and a hard leather shoe was pressed firmly on the back of his hand. Zeng Xiaoyu froze all of a sudden, and his eyes couldn't help but look up along the leather shoes and trousers. After a while, Fu Qingtian That handsome and cold face appeared in the darkness.

"Ah! Fu, Fu Qingtian!" Zeng Xiaoyu yelled out in horror, only to see Fu Qingtian raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the whole hall was lit up brightly, Zeng Xiaoyu squinted his eyes, and when he slowly opened them, he was even more frightened , there were already four or five people standing in the hall, and the closest to Fu Qingtian was Fu Cheng with a cold face.

"Acheng, Acheng, please let me go, please let me go once." Zeng Xiaoyu knelt on the ground and begged, he kept shaking his head and muttering: "Please, Please let me go, I know that I have committed a heinous crime, and I deserve death, just remember that we used to be classmates and brothers, let me go, I promise I will never come back, from now on I will be a good person, I Please, Ah Cheng..."

Fu Cheng looked at the people on the ground indifferently, with only sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Cheng Xiang, I have made it clear on the phone what you should say, what you do, you have to pay the price, between us Your brotherhood has been burned away by the fire long ago, and you, in fact, have already died, and now you are just borrowing someone else's body to survive, what's the point of living like this?"

"No, no, I want to live, Ah Cheng, just let me live, okay, I'll beg for food, do hard work, even if I sleep on the subway bridge hole, I still want to live, Ah Cheng, if I want to live, please forgive me For the last time, I swear, I swear that I won't come back again, really!"

"Forget it, Cheng Xiang, you should be punished for all your bad deeds. If you have any ideas, let's talk about reincarnation in the next life." Shao Feng picked out his ears, he was most annoyed by this sticky and shameless villain, and died early In order to feel at ease as early as possible, he turned to Wei Shouzheng and said, "Let's start, Uncle Wei, don't waste time, just collect the soul when it's time to collect it."

Wei Shouzheng glanced at Fu Qingtian, Fu Qingtian looked back and nodded, and said coldly: "Let's start, let him go on the road early."

61 Marriage event

Wei Shouzheng glanced at Fu Qingtian, Fu Qingtian looked back and nodded, and said coldly: "Let's start, let him go on the road early."

"Don't, don't! Please let me go!" Seeing Wei Shouzheng slowly raise his hand, Zeng Xiaoyu held a string of bronze bells in his hands, Wei Shouzheng shook his wrist lightly, and the bells made a crisp and melodious "ring bell" "Sound, this sound is like the sound of heaven piercing through the clouds, and in an instant, the whole Yan family mansion echoed this string of bells around the beams.

Zeng Xiaoyu clutched his head and kept struggling and rolling on the ground, "Don't shake it, please don't shake it!"

He tugged on his body tightly, don't let go, as soon as he let go, he will be finished!

"Grandpa, what are you doing?" A voice came from upstairs, and Yan Zhengqing looked at the scene in the hall downstairs in shock.

When Xiaoyu rolled on the ground in pain with a pale face, his heart twitched suddenly, and he hurriedly ran down and pushed Fu Qingtian and others away, helped Zeng Xiaoyu on the ground, and asked anxiously: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

He raised his head angrily, and said to Fu Qingtian and the others: "What do you want to do to him? He is not in good health, and you still torment him?"

"Xiaoqing, what are you messing around with, go back to your room!" Old Man Yan pulled him up angrily.

Yan Zhengqing waved his hands and said angrily, "Grandpa, you actually betrayed us!"

"What, what, little brat, do you know that you have caused a catastrophe yourself, and you are still here to spend life and death, go back to the room, do you hear me, go now!" Disobedient, he still doesn't know that he is fascinated by a dead man's shell scripture, it's really maddening!

Yan Zhengqing snorted coldly, but still stubbornly said: "I won't leave, Fu Qingtian, I did the car accident, I admit it, you can deal with me if you want, don't make things difficult for Xiaoyu, he is not in good health, you guys The Fu family doesn't care about him, if you want to settle accounts with someone, you can settle with me, please let him go."

Fu Qingtian sneered when he heard the words, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and pointed to the tip of his nose, "Does Young Master Yan know who the person he is protecting is? Do you think he is the real Zeng Xiaoyu? If he is, then I Would being an uncle be so heartless? His mother Yuzhu would ignore it? Why didn’t Young Master Yan think about it?”

Yan Zhengqing was stunned by the series of questions, he pursed his lips in thought, this, this seems a little unreasonable, but... what is the reason?

Fu Cheng glanced at him lightly, and said, "Young Master Yan, I don't know what the person in your arms said to you, but I have to tell you that no matter what he said, it wouldn't be the truth. I don’t want to know how deep the relationship between you is, but I only know one thing, that Zeng Xiaoyu in your arms is not my cousin, but my good classmate Cheng Xiang!”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhengqing's face suddenly changed color. He raised his head abruptly, looked at Fu Cheng and the others in shock, and then looked down at the beautiful boy in his arms.

Cheng Xiang?This name is a bit familiar, uh, he remembered it, in the kidnapping case of the eldest son of the Fu family that was a sensation two years ago, the kidnapper who was burned to death was Fu Shao's classmate, his name was Cheng Xiang, how could it be him?

"You are Cheng Xiang?" Yan Zhengqing asked the person in his arms in disbelief.

Zeng Xiaoyu's face turned even paler. He shook his lips and tightened Yan Zhengqing's collar, saying sadly: "No, I am Zeng Xiaoyu, the Xiaoyu you like..."

"Shut up, Cheng Xiang, how many people do you want to deceive by this time?" Shao Feng couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward and stared at Zeng Xiaoyu who was on the ground, and said contemptuously: "This play is also due to you." Go on, if you want to play tricks when you are about to die, I really admire you, do you want Uncle Wei to show you your real body immediately, tsk!" He turned to Wei Shouzheng and said, "Uncle Wei, ring the bell quickly! Ah, I'm still waiting to see the demon? Show up."

"No, Zhengqing, I was wrong, I, I'm not Xiaoyu, but I really love you." Hearing Shao Feng's words, Zeng Xiaoyu's hands trembled even more, and he firmly grasped Yan Zhengqing's collar. Let go, but Yan Zhengqing was already shocked by his words, and was speechless for a moment.

"Xiaoqing, it's fine if you were confused for a while, but you can't continue to be confused now. He is the soul of the dead Chengxiang attached to Zeng Xiaoyu, so when you have sex with him, you will feel cold all over your body. You are sleeping with a dead man. Room!" Old Man Yan beat his chest and wailed, and Yan Zhengqing was frightened, he quickly let go and took a few steps back, pointing at the person on the ground with trembling lips, "You, are you really that dead person?"

"No, Zhengqing, don't believe them, I'm Xiaoyu, I'm really Xiaoyu, please save me, save me quickly!" Zeng Xiaoyu said again, at the end of the road, he has no way to explain everything. Everything, he only has Yan Zhengqing now, and no matter what, he has to use all his strength to grasp his life-saving straw. This is the last reliance. If even Yan Zhengqing doesn't want him, then he really has nothing left!

When the hand touched the fingertips, it was completely cold, Yan Zhengqing shivered suddenly, flung it away like an electric shock, and shouted in panic: "Don't touch me, don't come here, I don't know you, you go away!"

"Zhengqing, Zhengqing, trust me..."

"No, go away, grandpa, help me pull him away!"

Seeing this scene, Fu Cheng and Fu Qingtian looked at each other, they smiled helplessly, Shao Feng shrugged, folded his arms and said: "Oh, I didn't expect to be able to watch this play, Young Master Yan is so pitiful. "

Compared with their indifference and sarcasm, Mr. Yan jumped anxiously, "Qingtian, why don't you do anything? No matter how wrong my grandson is, I've had enough. Hurry up and accept him!"

Fu Cheng took a last look at Zeng Xiaoyu who was pestering Yan Zhengqing, turned his face and said softly to Wei Shouzheng, "Let's do it."

The bell rang again, and Zeng Xiaoyu's ear-piercing screams sounded in the hall. Fu Qingtian covered Fu Cheng's eyes with his hands, leaned him into his chest, and stared coldly at the gradually paralyzed man. There is only hatred in the eagle eyes