The God[Quick Transmigration]

After the drastic changes in the Shen family, another whirlwind blew up in the underground empire, which disturbed all the families——

There are rumors that Du Chengjin, the young head of the Du family, and Shen Fan, the new head of the Shen family, are actually lovers.

This news spread to everyone overnight, and the Shen family and Shen Fan, who had just faded out of sight, once again became everyone's focus.

The Shen family in the wind and rain, the main hall.

Du Chengjin frowned and sat on the sofa for more than ten minutes, but at this moment, every second seemed like years to him.

Until the sound of rattling sounded from the spiral staircase, the lazy but emotionless young man walked down unhurriedly, wiping his black hair that was still dripping, wearing a nightgown and squinting his eyes.

Du Chengjin had never seen Shen Fan's... unrestrained and casual appearance. For a few seconds, he even froze there, forgetting what he was going to say or do.

Shen Fan stretched out his slender and fair five fingers and waved them in front of Du Chengjin's eyes——

"Come over to find me early in the morning. What's the rush?"

When Du Chengjin came back to his senses, his complexion changed, and he seemed to blurt out something, but in the end he suppressed his turbulent emotions:

"...The matter between the two of us, you... spread the word?"

Although Du Chengjin tried his best to hide his displeasure, Shen Fan was still aware of it sensitively.

The brown pupils shrank slightly, and Shen Fan stared at Du Chengjin fixedly, until the other person was a little ashamed, and then he suddenly showed his face, and the light red lips outlined a sharp but beautiful arc——

"Are you here to question me, Cheng Jin?"

His voice was very soft, but he couldn't hide the sharp dark light.

Du Chengjin was taken aback for a moment, and then became embarrassed.

"I don't really want this kind of thing to get out—you know...I'm not in charge of the Du family. You should give me some time to prepare."

"Oh?"

Shen Fan lazily lifted his eyes to look at Du Chengjin, and smiled meaninglessly and wantonly. He looked sideways out of the window, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and then faded away in an instant.

"Since when did I, Shen Fan, want to have sex with someone and ask them to talk?"

The young man's voice was so soft that it seemed that it would fall away inadvertently, but behind the back, it seemed to hide endless sinister and cruelty.

"Shen Fan——" Du Chengjin's expression became complete, "Nothing happened to us, I don't want them to misunderstand—we just said we would give it a try, didn't we?"

The young man's smile completely disappeared in this sentence.

Three seconds later, Shen Fan turned around and looked at Du Chengjin calmly, "Say it again?"

"I……"

Du Chengjin choked, feeling that he was about to fall into that endless abyss of silence.

"--enough."

Shen Fan waved his hand suddenly, and after this moment, his mood returned to the lazy and casual look before, as if he no longer cared about anything.He took a step towards the bathroom on the first floor——

"I tossed hard last night, you go back first."

Du Chengjin, who was standing there, watched Shen Fan disappear from sight, his expression changed a few times, and finally he left Shen's house with his fists clenched.

The moment the entrance door was closed, the young man in nightgown had already stood in the shadow of the corridor again, and he stood there silently, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a sneer in the air, and the man gave an order to the waiter in the living room who had almost zero presence like a wallflower——

"Prepare the car, I'm going to visit my father."

"Yes, master."

In the suburbs, the Shen family's villa.

Shen Cong'an was wearing a well-fitting sportswear, sweat soaked the back of the clothes, and the wet traces outlined the perfect muscles.

The legendary man who would overthrow a hundred-year-old family with a flick of smoke between his fingers, is now as quiet as an ordinary person in an ordinary family, except for his profound facial features, which can still arouse a lot of praise in any model magazine , even the emotions seemed extremely content with normality.

And this just irritated the man dressed as a gardener sitting on the sofa——

"That's your Shen family's property, so you really don't care about it? Or is it like some people say—you're already old—you can't even hold back a Shen Fan?"

Shen Cong'an didn't seem to hear, raised his hand to turn off the treadmill, and walked down wearing a snow-white sweat towel.

"You threw away all those ruthless killings you made back then? We all feel suffocated for you, so you can really swallow this breath?"

"..."

"It's a big taboo in Taoism for a son to seize the position of his father and commit crimes - do you think that the Shen family will be able to pass through peacefully if you bear this tone?!"

"..."

Seeing that the man's eyes were calm and unresponsive, and there was no reaction at all on his face, the visitor was finally discouraged, "The young master of the Du family and that unfilial son of your family are making a fuss all over the city now, and the rumors can swallow up the Shen family. Really let that cub who is not familiar with it be so nonsense."

Shen Cong'an, who had never responded to the person's persuasion or provocation, stopped suddenly, and the man's gaze swept over after a while:

"...don't let me hear it a second time."

The person who came froze for a while, and it took him a while to realize that the person was dissatisfied with how he called Shen Fan.

——But it was only at this moment that the man in front of him really showed some of the hostility that he used to control the entire underground empire.

Just a moment later, the sense of oppression that could be brought out by the eyes dissipated completely, and Shen Cong'an turned back into that ordinary man at home. He walked to the sofa, sat down, and reached out to take a cigarette from the nanmu table. , put it in the mouth, but just held it without igniting it.

"With you here, I'm not worried about the Shen family."

Shen Congan took a few more cigarettes from the table and played with them in his palm. The slender and fragile cigarettes were twirling rapidly between his fingers, with various patterns, which dazzled people.

The person who came looked at Shen Cong'an's movements with slightly frightened eyes. He knew how lethal this pair of hands with sharp joints and neatly manicured nails could break a person's neck. Without letting that person die, the most sophisticated firearm in the world can be disassembled into the tiniest parts and assembled back with one hand.

— But that was all in the past.

Now this man only uses it to play with some cigarettes, to play with some flowers and plants, or... to hook someone's slender waist and push his genitals/body hard.

In Shen Cong'an's eyes, dark emotions settled down, as deep as ink——

"Shen Fan is the only heir of the Shen family; and it is only a matter of time before he takes over the Shen family himself. You don't have to be trapped by the way he takes over."

"But the Shen family is your painstaking effort, we—"

"Heartblood?"

Shen Cong'an showed his first smile in a long time, but it was as light as an illusion, and it disappeared quickly.

"If I want to, before you get up tomorrow morning, I can help the second Shen family."

His voice was so calm that it didn't seem like he was talking about a major event that could shake countless people or even countless families, but it was just an idle act like planting flowers and grass.

"But they're right," Shen Cong'an lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on a bit of rough silver exposed from the sportswear on his wrist. At that moment, his eyes flashed softly like a fleeting light, "I'm old. , I am so old that I am about to die, I just want to hold that bit of stability and memories, and sleep alone in the sun until I leave... I will never deny what I have done, but I know that I have pushed a person into the abyss , let his cleanest body and soul be stained with filth that can never be washed away—”

He raised his head, but the ink-colored emotions were mottled in his eyes:

"I don't admit my mistake, but I owe him."

The visitor opened his mouth several times, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, "Shen Fan...you..."

It wasn't until he opened his mouth that he realized that his voice was trembling, and at this moment he couldn't care less, because he seemed to have discovered something that would shock the entire underground empire...a scandal or something else.

Shen Cong'an nodded without hesitation, with a calm expression.

"So it's enough for you to know—even if he wants my life, I will give it to him."

The visitor opened his mouth again, wanting to say something, but was startled by the slamming door.

Outside the door, Shen Fan stood against the light. When he saw the situation inside the door clearly, he obviously did not expect the existence of a third person. He narrowed his eyes and looked at that person: "Who are you?"

But before the man could think of any excuse, Shen Fan waved his hand impatiently: "—Go out."

It was Shen Cong'an who stood up first, his eyes were calm and peaceful: "...Why are you here today?"

Shen Fan curled his lips and sneered and walked in a step, his slender legs flung back and closed the door, he didn't care about the presence of another outsider who was going to be stupid, he raised his hand and started to unbutton his clothes——

"I'm hungry..." He paused, smiled maliciously, and added, "Next."

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

The extra person no longer knew what expression to use to face this horrifying scene. He didn't care to say goodbye to his big boss, so he ran out in a panic, rushed out of the gate and staggered all the way——

God is sorry, he knew that the Shen family had changed hands that day and he wasn't scared into such a cowardly look.

In the villa, Shen Cong'an was stunned for a moment, then put down the cigarette in his hand, and explained under the dissatisfied gaze of the man: "I didn't light it up....I just got off the treadmill and haven't washed it—"

Before the words fell to the ground, the young man who jumped up like a vigorous little leopard had already swallowed the rest of his words.

The man licked every inch of his mouth with his nimble tongue, and then he raised his head, his beautiful brown eyes were full of undisguised malice: "Just treat it as my 16th birthday. No gun."

Both sentences were only half spoken, but Shen Cong'an knew what this man meant.He frowned slightly.

"... adoptive father, Mr. Shen Cong'an—" But the little leopard wanted to add fuel to his ear, licking his ear with the tip of his tongue, "You have the only chance in this life—today you can kill me on the bed , hard,—and then tomorrow you'll be free."

The man's body froze.

Shen Fan almost closed his eyes and waited for the man to tear himself to pieces like a gluttonous beast. After feeling the man's stagnation, he just smiled mockingly.

It's just that he didn't wait for the man's movement for a long time, until Shen Cong'an sighed softly beside him:

"Sometimes, I really want to kill you.

... They are right, you just feed unfamiliar wolf cubs. "

The author has something to say: The scumbag author almost got a nosebleed...

What a shame (*/ω＼*)