Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Luo came in with her schoolbag and ingredients, and Qiu Cong was staying in the room and didn't know who she was on the phone with. When she heard the noise, she looked up at him, nodded, and pointed to the kitchen with the hand holding the cigarette. .

Before entering the kitchen, Qiu Luo heard only sporadic phrases such as "deal with it", "you can figure it out", and "check it out", but she didn't know exactly what she said.

When he prepared a few delicious dishes and served them on the table, Qiu Cong had already sat down at the table.

A plate of braised pork, a plate of egg drop soup, a plate of hot and sour seaweed shreds and fried cabbage, two large bowls of white rice, Qiu Cong was not in a hurry to eat, opened a can of beer as usual, and drank with cold dishes.

Qiu Luo devoted herself to being a cook, and suddenly heard Qiu Cong rarely speak: "Your cooking skills have improved a lot."

"Really? Is it delicious?" Qiu Luo looked up from the bowl with a gratified and slightly flattered expression, with a grain of rice remaining at the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Cong's cold and hard face melted into a faint trace of softness, and he raised his finger to wipe the corner of his mouth: "I have received your monthly exam report card, and this time you are the first in the grade again, this is my father's reward." your."

He put a small black velvet box on the table, and Qiu Luo opened it curiously. It turned out to be a mechanical watch. Although it was not a famous brand, it had an extremely unique shape, and it seemed that it had been carefully selected.

A 200 yuan watch like this would have hardly appeared in front of Qiu Luo in the past, but now it has become a precious gift.

"Thank you, Dad." Qiu Luomei accepted it happily, replaced the broken watch on her wrist, and took out the personal certificate of the sports meeting from the schoolbag, as well as the certificate of the first place in the math competition some time ago, and handed them over together.

Qiu Cong looked at everything carefully, carefully stored them in a special iron box, rubbed his head, and said in a daze: "You will definitely be more promising than your father in the future, and your mother will definitely feel comforted in heaven." Bar."

Qiu Luo felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and the smile on his face faded, and he quickly pretended to lower his head to pick up the rice.

When he was a young master of a wealthy family, his father was busy with work and was away all year round. He rarely returned to China throughout the year, but he was still very kind to him, and would send some gifts back from time to time.

The time for the two of them to eat a meal at the same table like this is pitifully little.

In this cramped old small house, he and Qiu Cong lived under the same roof, ate and lived together, Qiu Cong didn't talk much, but he would save food and money for his best use, and he only slept on one bed. Chen Nian broke the table, usually took him out for running, coached him to practice boxing in the boxing gym, and even looked over his homework carefully.

The time spent together in just a few months is almost longer than the years between Qiu Luo and his father.

But when he thought that he was not Qiu Cong's biological son, his beloved child, maybe even the only relative in the world, had already died on the operating table in the hospital.

If one day he returned to his original body and Qiu Cong knew the truth about his son's death, how sad would he be?

Qiu Luo secretly sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable, and even missed two mouthfuls of food.

Qiu Cong seemed to have been paying attention to him from the corner of his eye, put down his wine glass, and gave him a piece of braised pork with his own hands: "What do you want? Eat quickly, the food is getting cold."

Qiu Luo subconsciously stuffed the meat into his mouth, puffed up one side of his cheek, and said vaguely: "Who are those people from just now? Are they your acquaintances?"

Qiu Cong lowered his eyes slightly, and said casually: "Not acquaintances, some unimportant people. Just go to school well, and don't worry about the rest."

He paused, and then added: "By the way, Dad has something to do in a few days, and he will leave for a few days. If you encounter any trouble, don't be afraid. Remember, Dad is here."

Qiu Luo nodded movedly, and cooked a bowl of rice upside down.

When he returned to the kitchen with the dishes to wash the dishes, he rolled up his sleeves and brushed the cabinets, but in the depths of the cabinets, he found a cookbook from several years ago, which seemed to be written by the mother of this body.

Qiu Luo casually flipped through a few pages, and was about to put them away, but saw that in the precautions on a certain page, it said "avoid meat, fishy and greasy", and specially crossed out a few dishes that were too greasy, including braised pork.

Qiu Luo's heart skipped a beat, remembering that Qiu's father didn't see anything unusual in his expression just now, after thinking about it, it's been so many years, such small details may not be noticed, so he immediately put away the recipe and put it on the shelf.

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At noon that day, Qiu Luo carried his lunch as usual, and sat in the small garden behind the teaching building, watching the movements of the fake "Qiu Luo" while eating.

These days, when the housekeeper came to pick up people, he tried to avoid contact in front of people. It would be difficult for Qiu Luo to get as close as last time.

Originally, he thought that as long as he could get in touch with the housekeeper, the truth would be revealed, but he never expected that the man behind this matter might be the housekeeper.

For his son who was paralyzed on the bed, he did not know what supernatural trick he used to replace his own body, using his rights as a housekeeper to replace all the bodyguards around him without making a sound.

He and the butler have lived under the same roof for more than ten years, and his personality and habits have long been thoroughly understood. He doesn't know how many years the butler and his son have secretly planned for this day. The son imitated his behavior so much alike.

Not only did his son have a healthy body, but even the two of them were able to cross the sea together. In the future, it will be logical that he will be the sole heir of the Qiu family and inherit huge assets!

Thinking about it, Qiu Luo felt shuddering.

The only advantage I have now is that the other party probably doesn't know that the original owner is still alive.

If only I could get in touch with my father.

Qiu Luo slowly chewed the food that was gradually losing temperature, frowned and thought, the housekeeper is too smart, they have the mobile phone, fingerprints and documents in their hands, and changed the passwords of all his social software and email accounts.

Now Qiu Luo doesn't have anything to prove his identity.

Wait... Since the messages sent by other accounts will be filtered as spam, if he can steal the fake "Qiu Luo" phone and call him through his original phone, wouldn't he be able to get in touch?

In any case, if there was a glimmer of hope, he had to try.

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In the afternoon, Qiu Luo inquired about her original class, which happened to be a physical education class.

He used to like playing ball and was very active in physical education class. It would be inconvenient to carry his mobile phone in his pocket when he was playing. He usually left his mobile phone in the classroom during physical education class.

I don't know if this counterfeit also imitated his little habit.

During class, Qiu Luo looked down at his watch frequently, counting that the time was almost up, he raised his hand to report that he had a stomachache, then quickly rushed out of the classroom and ran to the third-grade teaching building.

When I came to the old classroom, there was no one there, and everyone went to physical education class.

He stooped to enter through the back door against the base of the wall. From this angle, the surveillance on the back wall of the classroom happened to be in a blind spot, and he couldn't be photographed.

Her original seat was in the last row. Qiu Luo looked through the exercises and books on the desk, and after confirming that it was a counterfeit desk, she immediately searched for her schoolbag.

After fumbling for a long time, Qiu Luo suddenly saw a familiar cover in his schoolbag, opened it - isn't this the diary he wrote before?

The cover is made of cowhide, with a rivet buckle, and the binding is very chic.

Qiu Luo exhaled two strings of snorting breaths from his nose, the nasty housekeeper, as expected, just took his diary and asked his son to imitate him!

He casually took out a beauty magazine of about the same size from the belly of the tablemate next door, put on the cover of a diary, put the diary in his arms, and pretended to be a classmate playing a prank.

After a while, he finally found the phone in the innermost pocket of his schoolbag!

Qiu Luo suppressed her excitement and was about to unlock the phone——Damn, the password was changed, and he couldn't use his fingerprint to unlock it.

Qiu Luo frowned, and thought about taking out the SIM card and taking it away, but on second thought, it might be a prank among classmates to replace the diary with a beauty magazine. Immediately guessed that he might not be dead, and his father could not save the near fire, so he was in danger!

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom—someone is coming!

Qiu Luo's heart suddenly rose to his throat. If he went out at this time, he would definitely be hit straight. He quickly put the phone back, and then quickly hid behind the door at the back door of the classroom.

Immediately afterwards, someone came into the classroom through the front door, and Qiu Luo saw the face of the person reflected from the opposite window, and it turned out that it was a counterfeit who took over his body!

The impostor's original name was Jarzi. Since he was paralyzed, he has been lying on the hospital bed for five years. During these five years, Jarzi has been cursing this life in a coffin-like hell every day and night.

He dreams of having a healthy body.

And the young master of the boss who was the same age as him was the object of his envy, jealousy and hatred. Why should the young master take advantage of all the time and benefits?

With a superior background, a huge family property, a healthy body, a handsome appearance, and even his studies are the first.

God is so unfair!

He didn't expect that the heavens would even favor him sometimes.

My father got acquainted with a mysterious Taoist from nowhere, who claimed to know the exclusive secret technique of "seize the house". They planned for many years and promised to give a huge reward after the event was completed, and finally carried out this "seize the house" .

When he first entered the young master's body, Jia Erzi was not used to it, and he took a full leave of school for more than a month to recover, before he resumed normal walking, running and jumping, and lied to the outside world that he was just recovering from a serious illness.

Jarzi didn't realize that there was a person hiding behind him at all, and seeing that there was no one in the classroom, he took out his mobile phone and made a call: "The private detective I asked you to find last time, inquired about the poor student next to Lin Jinran, how is it?" ?”

Qiu Luo, who was eavesdropping behind the cat, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became vigilant, this guy actually investigated him?Did he realize his identity, or was it because of Lin Jinran?

"...The family just runs a boxing gym that is about to go bankrupt? A new transfer student? Well, I get it."

Jarzi hung up the phone and muttered to himself: "What's so special about this kind of person that he can get so close to Lin Jinran..."

It seems that he can't wait for the plot to go step by step, he has to take the initiative to push the plot.

Jarzi stuffed his phone back into his pocket, picked up his schoolbag, and left the classroom directly.

Until his figure disappeared in the stairwell, Qiu Luo breathed a sigh of relief, ran out after him, changed the road, and walked towards his own teaching building. While walking, he hurriedly opened the diary, and suddenly fell from the page. A dried leaf bookmark.

Qiu Luo thought for a while, it seemed that when she was a child, she picked the leaves from the potted plants planted by her mother when she practiced blowing leaves for the first time, and she was severely taught by her mother. Later, in memory of her mother, she air-dried the leaves and made them bookmark.

Not long after he returned to the classroom, the get out of class bell rang.

Qiu Luo was preparing to pack up and go home from school, but Jia Erzi unexpectedly appeared at the door of their classroom!

Qiu Luo's eyes were slightly startled, don't you find out about the diary?

However, Jiaerzi didn't come to trouble Qiuluo. He asked someone to call Lin Jinran out. Qiuluo rolled his eyes and followed him quietly. listen.

It was the time when the school was noisy, and the voice came intermittently: "...Can you stop looking for me? I don't know you well..."

"What did you say we met when we were young? Who would remember that kind of thing..."

"What is this? What commemoration? I'm not interested in seeing..."

Unable to hear the words behind, Qiu Luo opened her eyes wide, just in time to see Jarzi handing the "diary" wrapped in a cover to Lin Jinran, and said "remember to go back and read it", then turned and left.

Qiu Luo raised her eyebrows, her eyes became more subtle.

Although he didn't know why this guy gave Lin Jinran the diary to read, he really wanted to know what expression Lin Jinran would show after seeing the contents of the "diary"?

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