Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The young man's voice is clear and mellow. Although it has the same voice line as "Qiu Luo" just now, but the tone and tone are completely different. Just listening to it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Qiu Luo changed into a pure white suit, which made her tall and tall, with a dark blue lining exposed at the open lapel, a sapphire scarf tied solemnly around her slender neck, and a handmade platinum cuff button that was discreetly hidden on her wrist. between.

Holding on to the handrail of the mahogany stairs, with a warm smile on his handsome face, under the focus of everyone's attention, he came down from the second floor unhurriedly, waved at the camera in the hands of the reporters casually, and his gestures were generous and elegant, completely personable Your son.

The guests in the hall moved out of the way to the two sides at the same time. Qiu Luo came to the black and gold grand piano, gently lifted the cover, and stroked the black and white keys one by one with his slender and fair fingertips, feeling the long-lost, pearl-like grand piano. familiar texture.

Not far away is the familiar elder brother and proud parents. This is his home, his home stadium.

Qiu Luo couldn't help showing a faint smile.

The guests urged applause, and after the live broadcast, netizens on major media platforms couldn't sit still: "Why do I feel that Qiu Luo's temperament has changed after changing clothes? Is it my illusion?"

"It's over, looking at his expression, I feel like I'm going to be slapped in the face!"

While the outside world was discussing, Qiu Luo had already sat down in front of the piano, his straight back naturally propped up the corners of his shoulder bones, he tidied up his skirt and cuffs, and lightly pressed a few notes with his ten fingers to test the sound.

Immediately afterwards, a series of smooth notes began to dance at his fingertips, like a clear stream flowing slowly between his freely swaying fingers.

The discussion of the guests in the hall gradually subsided, and some of the original thoughts of watching jokes were imperceptibly shattered, and they turned to enjoy the performance seriously.

This is a not-so-difficult piece called "Return", which is an introductory piece for many piano lovers.

The bullet screens that were slapped in the face on the live broadcast platform began to be strange again:

"That's about average. It feels better than my niece who is in the fourth grade of elementary school."

"This is the level of Vienna? No wonder you have to find a substitute for a picture of playing the piano."

The last section ended easily, and Qiu Luo kept his hands on the keys without letting go. Amid the polite applause from the guests, he lowered his arms again.

Contrary to Cai Cai's soft and meek performance, as his ten fingers quickly flipped over the keys, an impassioned melody gushed out.

The fully controlled rhythm complements the rich and beautiful timbre, the gorgeous melody is very penetrating, and the changes in each scale level are progressive, even the guests talking in the distance can not help but be attracted by the sound of the piano .

The song is called "Flying".

With a slight smile on the corner of Qiu Luo's mouth, he was absorbed in the performance.

The gorgeous light of the crystal lamp cast on his side face, clearly outlining the sharp-edged outline, and the amber pupils shone with luster, glowing with incomparable brilliance with his movements.

The voices of praise from the crowd gradually rose, and the scenes of the reporters slapping their faces did not make him feel nervous or stage fright at all. It was a decency and composure cultivated by a person who was really used to seeing big scenes.

Standing among the crowd, Guan Ling, like every guest who has attracted all their attention, holds his breath and pays attention to the protagonist in the center of the hall.

What is it that can change a person's temperament in just half an hour?

Others didn't know, but Guan Ling had seen Qiu Luo's "twin" brother, and suddenly guessed a certain possibility in his heart, he couldn't help but raised his legs and walked forward, unknowingly passed the crowd and walked to the front.

The scene of Qiu Luo's impromptu performance was spread all over the Internet media along with the live broadcast, overwhelming the black trending search. The dramatic development before and after caused rapid public opinion, and a 180-degree reversal came.

Most of Jia Zhujue's few fans are Yan fans, and his acting skills are not good enough, but Qiu Luo's appearance is extremely powerful.

Fans were too afraid to make a sound because of the black hot search and the adorned evidence video, and now they finally blew the horn of counterattack, swept all the major media platforms like chicken blood, and drowned all those yin and yang comments in the wave of favorable comments .

The live broadcast of Qiu Luo's performance is very beautiful no matter from which angle it is viewed. Any frame can be used as a tabletop. Coupled with good skill and talent, it can be said that it became famous in the piano performance circle. There are countless fans.

As the melodious melody came to an end, when the song was over, he gently closed the piano cover, stood up with one hand on his waist, and bowed to the guests present.

When he looked up, his bright smile and smart eyes shone brightly under the crystal lamp, like a real noble prince.

The whole hall immediately burst into explosive applause.

Even Guan Ling, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and applaud him.

Qiu Lin stood beside her parents with her arms folded. The two elders looked relieved and proud. There were constant compliments and compliments from guests around. Qiu's father and Qiu's mother were happier when they heard others praise their son than they praised themselves. "I'm not good enough" and "I still need to hone", the pride on my face can't be concealed.

In the void invisible to everyone, a nearly transparent soul floated there soundlessly, with a face full of pain and disbelief, it was Jia Zhujue who was driven out of his body by Qiu Luo.

At that time, he was startled when he saw the black cat, and subconsciously fled the room, but unexpectedly the door was locked by the bodyguards outside!

He didn't know how he was seen through by Qiu Lin. It was obviously impossible for anyone to find out that the protagonist had changed the core of all the texts through the book!

It wasn't until this moment that he really realized that the original owner hadn't died, and had been on the black cat all along, trying to regain his body.

The black cat approached him step by step, the Ju Lingzhu on its neck kept emitting golden light, and a round vermilion magic circle under its feet spun rapidly. The familiar stiffness and weightlessness swept over again. Before his consciousness dissipated, Jia Zhujue was struck by a huge And despair captured.

why?Aren't you the protagonist?

His only remnant soul followed Qiu Luo to the hall, no one could see him, no one could hear him.

He can only watch helplessly the fame he has finally created, the fans he has accumulated with great difficulty, the first major male lead drama in his life that is about to be completed, and even the honors and awards he may receive in the future. Lo's!

Guan Ling, the "perfect boyfriend" given to him by the script, hadn't waited for the other party to turn around and chase after him, but the other party stared at Qiu Luo with admiration. Blood.

I thought that I could get everything easily by wearing a book, but I didn't expect it to be all in vain in the end. It's ridiculous that he was busy and made wedding dresses for others.

After Qiu Luo finished playing, she was immediately dragged into their social circle by Xuan'er's crazy parents. After seeing this big uncle, that partner, and exchanging business bragging, she managed to escape.

The reporters immediately surrounded Qiu Luo, their attitude became more polite, and their tone was no longer as aggressive as before.

"Mr. Qiu's piano skills are so good, is there something hidden in the double video circulating on the Internet?"

Qiu Luo looked at the camera with a smile: "That's because I practiced for too long and my wrist was sore. I changed it because I was afraid that it would affect the shooting effect. Although I don't know who secretly took the video and misinterpreted the video, but for the violation of my reputation and portrait rights. , I reserve the right to sue."

The reporters suddenly realized that this was the reasonable explanation.

"May I ask if Mr. Qiu plans to continue developing in the entertainment industry in the future?"

Unexpectedly, Qiu Luo shook her head without hesitation: "I'm not going to develop in the entertainment industry."

The reporters suddenly looked surprised. Now is the time when Qiu Luo's popularity is at its highest. Obviously, he can take this good opportunity to make more hype and make it to a higher level. Who would have thought that he would suddenly announce that he would quit the entertainment industry?

Comments on the live broadcast platform and major streaming media were also blown up in an instant, and all kinds of speculation were clamoring.

Without waiting for the reporters to ask further questions, Qiu Luo quickly took the initiative to give the answer.

He took the reporter's microphone, smiled politely and said:

"This is a novel experience, but after this incident, I understand that my field of expertise is not in this, so it is better to leave the opportunity to more young people with acting talents, and I should go to the field that I am better at and like. The field is glowing."

Qiu Luo's euphemistic and clever answer immediately drew good-natured laughter from everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, several well-known seniors in the music circle rushed to send him invitations for piano performances.

"The young man is very talented, can you come to our show if you don't want to act?"

"Don't listen to that old guy, I have a music show in Chicago next month, and I can take you with me."

The scene of the two seniors robbing people on the spot was broadcast along with the live broadcast, and the platform's barrage once again fell into a new round of frantic swiping. The fans were still crying for the idol's announcement of retirement.

"A small stage like internal entertainment is not what we Qiuqiu should go to. The Golden Concert Hall is where the prince should shine!"

"What is strength? It can be saved by internal entertainment hype and Liren, but it doesn't apply to us in Qiuqiu!"

"Is there still time for me to learn the piano?"

In mid-air, Jia Zhujue's eyes widened. The money, fame and fortune that he has been struggling for for many years in the entertainment industry, he can barely look forward to by relying on books, but Qiu Luo is good, if he says no, he will not.

Just now he was annoyed that he was making a wedding dress for the original owner, but he didn't like it at all.

Jia Zhujue's distorted body was floating in the air, his soul trembling with anger, but he had nothing to do about it, he could only watch his soul getting weaker and weaker, and it would completely dissipate at any time.

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In this lively dinner, there was only one person who didn't care about Qiu Luo's performance, and that was Lin Jinran who was looking for cats everywhere.

Although he felt that the voice of the second young master of the Qiu family was familiar, how could these insignificant people be as important as Ah Qiu?

He was sitting on the combined sofa in the corner of the hall, holding the faucet of his cane with both hands, his face was solemn, his lips were straightened and he said nothing, the gloomy atmosphere around him seemed substantial, and he was so cold that he dared not come closer a living creature.

Lin Jinran very much regretted agreeing to bring the young man to Qiu's house. Knowing that Qiu's family was trying to harm him, he defended him, but he couldn't prevent the black cat from going into danger by himself.

"Where did you go..."

"Boss Lin, the cat has been found!" Secretary Chen trotted towards him, sweating profusely, holding a quiet black cat in his arms, and the red string and golden beads were still hanging around the cat's neck.

Lin Jinran's heart suddenly relaxed, and he immediately took the black cat and hugged it in his arms. When he touched the warm Juling Bead, he was completely relieved.

He asked with some complaints: "Where did you go?"

The black cat seemed to be tired, nestled in the man's arms without moving, and fell asleep with its eyes closed.

Lin Jinran turned to Secretary Chen again: "Where did you find it?"

Secretary Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The bodyguards of the Qiu family found it and sent it. They said it took a lot of effort to find it."

Lin Jinran frowned, would the Qiu family be so kind?Instead of harming it, send the cat back?

He felt vaguely in his heart that something was wrong, and after careful consideration, he had no idea. After all, the kitten was still in his arms, and there were no missing arms or legs.

Lin Jinran slowly stroked the back of the cat's neck, and Aqiu's lack of energy still worried him.It seems that Taoist Yichan should be invited to come again to help Aqiu regain his human body as soon as possible.

"There's nothing else going on here. Let's go back first."

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In the corridor on the second floor, Qiu Lin and the old butler silently watched Lin Jinran leave with the black cat in his arms.

The old housekeeper asked in a low voice: "Boss Lin seems to know something, you don't plan to talk to him?"

Qiu Lin clasped her arms around her and squinted her eyes: "What's there to talk about? I wish Xiao Luo could quickly cancel her marriage with this guy, so as not to have any contact with him in the future. There must be young talents with good health and character. I don't understand why. Father insists on sticking to the verbal agreement with Chairman Lin, he has suffered a stroke and is lying in a nursing home, maybe there will be only a few days."

The old housekeeper nodded: "At that time, Boss Lin's eyes were still healthy and he had outstanding ability to stand out among the children of the Lin family. But today is different, and I think the master and wife will understand. But the second young master... "

The old housekeeper hesitated to speak, Qiu Lin stretched his eyebrows: "I was still worried that Xiao Luo would marry Lin Jinran as a matter of course, but now there is no need for it, although I don't know why, but he forgot the memory of becoming a cat. Well, it must not be a good memory, what better way to be a cat than to be a man?"

As he said that, Qiu Lin looked down at a note in his hand, which was scratched crookedly by a cat's claw, and it said "Qiu Luo". I stopped it myself.

"Everything is back to how it should be before the car accident. Xiao Luo is still the second youngest of my Qiu family, so let's treat this bizarre experience as a dream that can be forgotten after it is done. There is nothing to miss."

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Qiu's mansion in Mid-Levels.

Although there were many little-known episodes in the process, this dinner for Master Qiu finally reached a perfect curtain call.

That night, Qiu Luo finished all the entertainment and went back to her bedroom, lying on the familiar big bed, covering her tired face with her hands, her mind was empty, and the central nervous system of her brain seemed to still have the sequelae of that big dream.

Only one bedside lamp was lit in the bedroom.

The half-bright and half-dim warm yellow light illuminated half of his side face, and Qiu Luo carefully recalled everything that happened today.

Before waking up, there are only fragments of memory left, including the flattened front of the car, the icy night rain, chasing and fleeing, and the strange man whose face he couldn’t see clearly, gently touching his hand, and the muffled love in his ears language……

Who is that man?It seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

The eldest brother said that he lost his memory due to a car accident, and was also occupied by a strange soul to film movies, hang out in the entertainment industry, and have fun everywhere.

Fortunately, the eldest brother has invited an extraordinary master to resolve the disaster for him, drive away the soul of this outsider, and finally return his soul to his place.

Qiu Luo was very unbelievable when he heard what his elder brother said, but looking at the information given to him by the old housekeeper, and his unimaginable actions during the period of "amnesia", he had to believe that there might really be ghosts and supernatural things like "ghost upper body" in this world .

But what happened to the fragmentary picture in my dream?

In his dream, he seemed to be staying in a luxurious bedroom with curtains drawn all the year round, with monotonous and oppressive colors, and was accompanied by a man whose appearance was not clear. He had a bad temper, but was very gentle to him.

He also vaguely dreamed that he saw a grand sunrise, waves of freedom wave after wave, and someone solemnly made a wish in his ear.

Qiu Luo wanted to clear the fog and see that face clearly, but it seemed that a piece of memory had been hollowed out, and he couldn't remember it.

Who has he forgotten?

Clutching her splitting headache, Qiu Luo finally fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

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Qiu's study on the third floor.

On the gray couch, Qiu's father and Qiu's mother were sitting upright with solemn faces, and Qiu Lin was sitting on the single sofa on the other side. The two old men explained the situation.

"What? You said that Xiao Luo after the car accident was not Xiao Luo, who was possessed by a lonely ghost and deceived us all? There is such a thing?!"

At the first glance, Father Qiu's anger surged with Qi and blood, and he almost suffered from high blood pressure on the spot. After taking antihypertensive drugs, his face was ashen, his sunken cheeks were deeply wrinkled, and his face was shaking non-stop.

Shocked and angry, Qiu's mother asked frightenedly, "How is Xiao Luo doing now? I see him playing tonight, exactly the same as before."

Qiu Lin gave his father a gentle back, and comforted him: "Don't worry, your second child, Xiao Luo has recovered. I sent someone to pick up that Yuanchen Daoist priest overnight. He is on the way now, and he will be there tomorrow morning at the latest."

Qiu's father gasped for a few times, and finally calmed down. It is not uncommon for him to experience ups and downs in the mall for decades. After a brief moment of anger, the old man regained his senses and said calmly, "That wild Taoist, if he really doesn't Knowing that Xiao Luo was possessed by a ghost, it shows that he is a swindler, on the other hand, if he knows that there is a problem, but deliberately misleads us, he will be punished! It is even more hateful!"

"This matter cannot be easily dismissed!"

Qiu Lin: "What do you mean?"

Qiu's father said coldly: "Comfort Xiao Luo well, he must be shocked, that Taoist priest, I will find someone to deal with him."

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The next day.

The golden sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, illuminating the wine-red solid wood floor in the living room.

This is Taoist Yuanchen's second visit to Qiu's house. He didn't expect that Qiu's family sent someone to invite him so soon. He hummed a light tune, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the valuable antiques in the living room. Furnishings, reach out and touch them from time to time.

"Oh, the vulgar life of the rich..." Taoist Yuanchen tsk-tsk, but he was extremely envious in his heart.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful, the reward was less last time, so he must ask for more this time, otherwise how would he be worthy of his hard work and his hard work to solve problems for the Qiu family again and again?

"Daoist Yuanchen, long time no see."

The old housekeeper opened the door, and Qiu Lin in a black suit slowly walked into the living room, accompanied by the old man of the Qiu family and the bewildered Qiu Luo.

Yuan Chen said with a smile, "Old Master Qiu, don't come here unharmed."

Qiu's father said indifferently: "I'm afraid I will be ill if I am kept in the dark by the Taoist priest for a few more days."

Sensing the subtle change in Mr. Qiu's attitude, Yuan Chen's heart skipped a beat. His eyes flicked across the faces of several people, and finally fell on Qiu Luo. He suddenly realized, good guy, it turns out that the native souls really defeated the outsiders!

The trick of taking everything by oneself is about to be exposed!

Qiu Luo still had the aura of having used the spirit-gathering array, Yuan Chen rolled his eyes, he was concerned, and said cheerfully: "It seems that Er Shaoji is a man of heaven, and he succeeded in driving that lonely ghost away, and I am not in vain I worked so hard to study this spirit-gathering circle, and saved the second young master's life!"

Gathering array?

Something flashed through Qiu Luo's mind, and he frowned: "What does the Taoist priest mean by that?"

Yuan Chen immediately began to talk like a lotus flower:

"That day I saw that there was a foreign soul in Er Shao's body, and I was worried that telling the truth would be bad for you, so I secretly left a gathering spirit formation on your body, and when the time is right, I can shake that ghost out of your body , won't the second young master regain his sanity?"

The master of the Qiu family and Qiu Lin looked at each other. What the old Taoist said was clear and sound. If the two of them hadn't gotten up suspicious early, they would have believed everything they said.

Yuan Chen put on a show and said: "The poor Taoist figured it out, I'm afraid there is still a wild ghost around the second young master, and it will take a ritual to completely remove it."

"The Daoist is quite good at talking nonsense when he sees people." Qiu Lin said lightly, "Don't worry, we still have a guest, who is an acquaintance of the Daoist."

Yuan Chen frowned, his eyelids twitched suddenly, feeling uneasy for no reason.

The next moment, the door of the living room opened again, Yuan Chen watched helplessly as the person approached, his eyeballs almost fell out, he was shocked, the alternating blue and white colors spread from his cheeks all the way to his neck.

Yuan Chen's mouth was wide open, and he was usually eloquent, but now he couldn't utter a single word, and could only scream: "Master?!"

The visitor was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, with thin cheekbones and gray hair. He was already an octogenarian, but his spirit was still hale and hearty. This person was the Taoist Meishan who had lived in seclusion for many years and was also the master of Yichan and Yuanchen.

Taoist Meishan didn't even look at Yuan Chen, he only looked at Qiu Luo's face and palm carefully, and noticed a bright red mole on his palm, he clicked his tongue in surprise.

Taoist Meishan raised his eyelids, glanced at Yuan Chen, and said calmly, "Yuan Chen, how did I teach you? How dare you do such a thing against fortune for your own selfishness!"

Yuan Chen's face changed drastically. He never expected that the Qiu family would have the power to invite the reclusive master here. In front of Taoist Meishan, he dared to talk too much, his knees softened, and he almost knelt down in fright.

"Master Mingjian, I did not personally harm anyone!"

Meishan Taoist sighed: "You and I, cultivators, should follow the order of heaven, how can we mislead and control the fate of others with our own desires?"

"And that incomplete Spirit Gathering Formation, how many times have I told you that ordinary people are not allowed to be tricked into doing experiments. If this young man's life was not strong enough and he had great luck, he might not have survived to the point where his soul returned to his original position." One day. Didn't you become an accomplice?"

Yuan Chen was speechless.

The members of the Qiu family were shocked and angry when they heard this, thinking that the baby boy had suffered such a great crime, and he could return to his original body earlier, but Taoist Yuanchen blocked him, and even almost lost his life because of the incomplete formation!

Qiumu was so angry that she stepped forward and slapped Taoist Yuanchen hard, leaving a bright red five-fingerprint.

"You should be glad that Xiao Luo is fine, otherwise I will let you walk out of Qiu's house sideways!"

Taoist Meishan sighed, apologized to the two emotional old people, walked up to Qiu Luo, took a copper blessing coin from his wrist, tied it with a red string, and put it in Qiu Luo's palm.

Yuan Chen's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Master, isn't that your personal thing?"

He is so sore, he has grown so big, and he has never seen the master give him any treasures.

Taoist Meishan said with a smile: "This lucky coin contains spiritual energy, which can turn evil into good luck, eliminate disasters and solve difficulties. You may have unexpected benefits if you wear it by your side. It is my compensation for this useless apprentice."

Qiu Luo held this lucky coin curiously. It had smooth edges, a round outside and a square inside, engraved with the words "Lucky and Prosperous". Very magical.

The blessing money fell into the palm of his hand, and he suddenly felt that the headache from yesterday had disappeared a lot.

I don't know if it will help his amnesia?

Meishan Taoist glanced at Yuan Chen: "From now on, you don't have to go down the mountain to see people, but stay on the mountain to chop firewood and collect water, so that you can close your doors and think about your mistakes, and cultivate your character."

Yuan Chen's face trembled, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, the whole portrait was drained of energy, and the boring and miserable life on the mountain made him more uncomfortable than killing him.

Before leaving, Taoist Meishan's old and muddy gaze inadvertently glanced at a corner of the room - there was an almost transparent soul there, still roaring unwillingly.

The Taoist snorted softly, flicked the whisk with his wrist, and an invisible energy slammed the soul into pieces, and it disappeared into the world completely, never to be seen again.

He sighed, it shouldn't be yours, it will never be, it can be stolen or snatched, but it's nothing but a bamboo basket to fetch water.

At this point, the matter finally came to an end.

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The Qiu family breathed a sigh of relief, finally being able to have a family reunion dinner with He Meimei.

In the flower hall, a family of four sat at a round carved mahogany table filled with Qiu Luo's favorite dishes, as well as the chicken soup that Qiu's mother had cooked for hours. warm atmosphere.

Qiu's mother filled a bowl of soup for him: "My good boy, come and taste it, you used to like my soup the most, I see that you have lost weight..."

The mother touched her son's cheek, eager to hold her son in her arms and rub it. When Qiu Luo said in a joking tone, "I'm finally home, it's still comfortable at home." orbital.

The eldest brother smiled without saying a word, and peeled the shrimp for him wearing gloves. The fat and tender shrimps were dipped in vinegar and dipping sauce, and they were placed on his dinner plate one by one. up.

Father Qiu sat majestically in the main seat, with no place to rest his hands, as if he really wanted to join Guanghuai's son's camp, but as the head of the family, he couldn't hold back his face, so he had to keep picking vegetables for Qiu Luo, and quickly The small bowls in front of him were piled up like a mountain.

Seeing it, Qiu Luo couldn't help smiling and said, "Dad, I like the new car and yacht you bought for me very much. Thank you Dad. I will take you for a ride next time when I have time."

When Qiu's father heard it, he was immediately happy, the wrinkles on his face stretched out, and he smiled from ear to ear, as if he was the one who received the gift, but he pretended to be casual: "It's not something expensive. , Dad buys whatever you like, as long as you like it."

Qiu's mother pretended to be angry: "Then you don't like the new clothes and limited edition sneakers that mom bought for you?"

Not to be outdone, Qiu Lin interjected at the right time: "I contacted you about the performance at the concert hall next month. A pianist you admire will be performing at the same time. It seems that I know you best, right?"

The long-lost warmth is ironing my chest, thinking of the rotten leftovers and coldness in my dream, the desolation and loneliness that no one cares about come together. Fortunately, there are still family members in this world who truly care for me unconditionally.

He will care about his feelings, worry about eating every bite, remember his preferences, and every look is full of love.

Qiu Luo's nose was slightly sour, he took a mouthful of shrimp, a mouthful of chicken soup, he gave up the image of an elegant nobleman, and buried his head in the bowl as a rice cooker.

Thank you, dear parents and big brother.

Suddenly, a figure whose face could not be seen clearly appeared in his mind, Qiu Luo's thoughts drifted away, and he always felt that there was still something missing in his heart, who was it?

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Lin's Manor.

Since Lin Jinran lost his sight, his study room has not seen sunlight all year round, and now it is shrouded in a cold and oppressive atmosphere, which makes it difficult to breathe freely.

The man was sitting in the sofa chair, his bangs were messy on his forehead, and his eyes behind the broken hair were extremely dark, as if all light could not penetrate.

In his arms was a dying black cat, with no energy at all, almost unable to open his eyes, only the Ju Lingzhu on his neck still exuded a cool luster.

"How could this be?" Lin Jinran's voice was hoarse, as if he had been run over by gravel, and he didn't even dare to stroke the black cat, for fear that any extra force would hurt it.

Since returning from the Qiu family dinner, for two consecutive days, the black cat has never had any communication with him, as if it has completely become an ordinary cat, even weaker than ordinary cats, and may die at any time .

If it wasn't for the fact that the golden beads around his neck couldn't be easily removed, he would almost suspect that Qiu Lin was playing tricks behind his back and dropped his cat!

Taoist Yichan frowned, checked the black cat carefully, and after confirming it again and again, sighed, shook his head and said, "Mr. Lin, this cat has completely lost its aura. It's strange, since the aura is exhausted, why didn't the spirit-gathering beads shatter?"

"However, this is good news for you. As long as you wear the Ju Lingzhu by your side, it won't be long before your eyes can see again."

"You say it's just an ordinary cat?"

Lin Jinran muttered to himself, his heart kept sinking, his lungs seemed to be submerged in the deep sea, being torn and squeezed by forces from all directions.

Taoist Yichan nodded: "That's right, I'm sure I'm not mistaken, it's just an ordinary black cat. It doesn't have any aura in it."

An indescribable sense of despair instantly swept through his body.

Lin Jinran took a sudden breath, and then began to cough violently, his cheeks were flushed, and blue blood vessels were clearly visible on his pale neck. The maid outside the room was startled when she heard the coughing, and hurriedly brought medicine and water.

However, Lin Jinran swung her away forcefully, grabbed Taoist Yichan's wrist, and pinched his fingertips until they turned blue, white and red.

"Tell me, how can I get him back? I'd rather not have my eyes, I just want him!"

Lin Jinran's expression was distorted with a mixture of hope and despair, as if seeing a mirage-like dawn at the end of the day, full of illusory innocence.

"This..." Taoist Yichan looked at him in embarrassment, "Perhaps, the person you mentioned is just an illusion under the influence of spiritual energy, he is just your imagination, maybe he doesn't exist at all."

"He exists." Lin Jinran squeezed the handle of the sofa tightly, his deep voice was decisive, and his dark eyes were stained with dark red blood.

"I will definitely find it..."

Everyone left, there was no light in the room, and it was pitch black.

Lin Jinran was sitting alone on the sofa, his face was as pale as a ghost who couldn't see the sun.

He held the gold master tightly, and buried his face deeply into the black cat's neck. The cat neither responded to sticking to him, nor coquettishly meowed as usual, nor stretched out its paws to touch him with the pads head of.

Just a body without a soul.

Ah Qiu left, Lin Jinran suddenly realized this, his heart constricted suddenly, as painful and terrified as if he had been abandoned by his whole world.

Why not take him away together?

Why leave him alone in the dark night?

At that time, Mingming stretched out his hand from the mouth of the well, why did he let go of him and let himself fall back to the bottom of the dry well?

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Jinran slowly raised his stiff neck, with a sneer that looked like a maniac on his lips.

He doesn't believe in fate.

If fate doesn't keep them together, break it.

Lin Jinran walked out of the closed and dark study room holding a cane, with a golden orb strung by a red string wrapped around his wrist.

Secretary Chen waited silently at the door of the study. Lin Jinran's expression was unusually calm, and he ordered softly: "Put up cat-hunting advertisements all over the city. If he sees it, he will definitely come back and look for me."

"If he doesn't come back, he must be hidden by someone... It's in Qiu's house. Even if the mountain in Qiu's house is hollowed out, he must be found."

Secretary Chen sighed softly, and replied, "Yes."

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Qiu Luo stayed at home quietly for a while, and then began to follow the arrangement of her elder brother, preparing to start studying with a first-class piano master.

It had just rained in the blue sky, and it was already the turn of May, and the temperature and humidity were comfortable and just right.

Qiu Luo was free to practice piano in the flower hall, listening to the patter of raindrops from the eaves outside the window, her fingers fell on the keys, and naturally played a brisk and sweet melody, which was the song "Love".

Qiu Luo was startled, he hadn't played this piece for several years, but for some reason it felt very familiar, as if he had just practiced it not long ago.

Strange, where did it fail?

But who can he play to?I have never been in love with anyone seriously...

Qiu Luo shook his head and laughed, spring is almost over, and the wild cats have passed the estrus period, who is he still missing here?

When she received the maid's message, Qiu Luo was just finishing playing the last summary, took a mouthful of coffee and almost spit it out.

"What did you say? The Patriarch of the Lin family personally brought people here to dig out the wall of our house?"

This news is too unbelievable. With the maid's exaggerated movements, Qiu Luo couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it the gangsters fighting for territory in the last century, or making a TV series? This must be the funniest joke I've ever heard."

"It's true, my young master. Patriarch Lin insists on saying that the young master hid his cat privately. If he doesn't hand it over, he will come in and look for it by himself. The young master is going to negotiate now."

"Cat?" Qiu Luo's ears moved under her black hair, and her curiosity was immediately aroused. The blessing money on her wrist reflected a warm luster in the sunlight.

"Which Patriarch Lin are you talking about?"

The maid pointed out the window: "Which one else is there? The one who is engaged to you!"

Qiu Luo was taken aback, followed the direction she pointed, stretched her neck and looked out the window.

The author has something to say: Lin: I said to dig three feet into the ground, so I have to dig three feet into the ground. Autumn: Maomao is amazed.Random red envelope rain in this chapter