Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Mingyu looked at the young man who was accusing him, his head was buzzing, the content on the note was so unbelievable, his son turned into another person?

The butler, who has been running the family without any mistakes for many years, actually conspired with outsiders to impersonate his own son and seek family property?

There are also some people who pop up out of nowhere, who are they?

Qiu Mingyu felt that his many years of materialistic world view had been subverted.

The young man in front of him clearly had an unfamiliar face, but his expression and tone were as familiar as if carved in his bones.

Seeing his vented emotions, sad and dependent eyes, exactly the same as Xiao Luo, Qiu Mingyu felt a dull pain in his chest, and walked forward involuntarily, wanting to touch his cheek.

"Xiao Luo... Are you really Xiao Luo?" Qiu Mingyu stared closely at Qiu Luo's eyes, and then looked back at "Qiu Luo" who was being held by the secretary.

The latter trembled from his scrutinizing eyes, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his head subconsciously to avoid Qiu Mingyu's eyes.

Qiu Mingyu's heart sank, as if he had been hit head-on, his whole body swayed, just looking at each other, the truth was clearly revealed.

Only the butler is still struggling to die: "Sir! You must not believe these people's nonsense. How can such a thing happen in this world? The young master is obviously there. If you don't believe me, you can ask him. The origin of these people is unknown." , The information he said was all found out, and their purpose is self-evident, how can you trust irrelevant strangers and doubt your own son!"

Qiu Mingyu suddenly turned his head, staring straight at him, a surge of anger welled up in his chest, he squinted his eyes, suppressed all his emotions, nodded coldly and said: "Okay, let's find out the truth about this matter, I will See who is behind the scenes!"

He turned his head and told the secretary: "Then all the itineraries will be cancelled, take them all back."

Qiu Mingyu's eyes fell on Qiu Luo again, his eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand to grab Qiu Luo's hand: "Go home with Dad."

Unexpectedly, he was blocked by a hand, and Di Conghu stood in front of Qiu Luo, looking at Qiu Mingyu coldly: "Don't think about taking him away casually, who knows what kind of moth your housekeeper will stir up. "

Qiu Mingyu raised his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to meddle in my family's business?"

Di Cong held the five fingers on Qiu Luo's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth turned down slightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "Xiao Luo has been with me all this time, if I don't care about my business, can you see him with a full beard and tail? Say two more."

Qiu Mingyu was suddenly pricked by a needle, and his cheek muscles twitched. He was half blaming himself and half annoyed. He wanted to take his son back: "I am Xiao Luo's father!"

Di Cong grabbed the opponent's wrist, and his hand, which has been practicing martial arts all the year round, was as steady as a rock. alright."

"You—" Qiu Mingyu felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. He first told him that his son had changed, and then an inexplicable and dangerous person appeared to rob him of his son.

Qiu Mingyu was silent for a moment, looked at Qiu Luo again, and said softly: "Xiao Luo, I know you must have suffered a lot during this time, can you go back with Dad? It's because Dad is not good during this period, and my work is not good. Push it away, Dad won't go anywhere until your matter is resolved."

Qiu Luo looked at Di Cong and then at him, wrinkled his nose, and said sourly: "Now you believe that I am your son?"

I didn't believe it just now!

This kid still holds grudges...

Qiu Mingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why don't you believe it? Otherwise, you will record this matter in your diary again."

The little temper is exactly the same as when I was a child. I never quarrel with my mouth, but I will write down the grudges in the diary, so as not to forget when I turn over old scores in the future.When I was a child, I was taught a lesson for picking the leaves planted by my mother, and I can remember it for several years.

Qiu Luo forgave his father in a second, pulled the corner of Ladisong's clothes, and looked at him eagerly.

Di Cong only provoked Qiu Mingyu on purpose, and had no intention of embarrassing him, so he nodded at him and let go of his hand.

At this moment, his subordinates approached him and whispered something in his ear, Di Cong's eyes sank, and he said, "I've teamed up with your housekeeper to perform the demon way 'Immortal Ghost' of "Seizing the House". On the way to be escorted."

Qiu Mingyu was slightly startled, and became more and more curious about Di Cong's identity.

He took Qiu Luo's shoulders into his arms, took a deep look at Di Cong, and said, "Thank you for your care and help to Xiao Luo. If you don't mind, how about coming to my house together?"

Di Cong looked at Qiu Luo, who nodded at him hastily and held his hand tightly.

Di Cong didn't trust him at all, and he was still concerned about his son's health, so he nodded and said, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

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The Qiu family villa is located in the most prosperous part of the city, where every inch of land is expensive, and a lake view manor is surrounded. The surrounding area is quiet, and the surrounding lush green plants cover the entire manor, effectively blocking the hustle and bustle of the city.

In the two-storey duplex hall, Qiu Mingyu sat on the head seat of the sofa with a serious face, Di Cong sat with his arms folded on the single sofa opposite, and the black suits behind him stood in a row with expressionless faces.

Sitting beside her father, Qiu Luo glanced at the house she had lived in for more than ten years, rubbed her fingers on the warm suet jade handrail, took a sip of her favorite lychee flower tea, and drank the hot tea, He suddenly felt like a world away.

"Now that your plot has been exposed, what else do you have to say?"

Facing them, the housekeeper and the demon "Immortal" were kneeling on the cold marble floor tiles with their hands tied behind their backs, while Jiaerzi, who was still occupying Qiuluo's body, stood beside him tremblingly.

For some reason, the closer he was to Qiuluo, the more he felt stiff all over, his hands and feet were sore and indescribably uncomfortable.

No matter how Qiu Mingyu questioned them, the steward and the Yaodao refused to admit the matter of seizing the house and colluding, insisting that it was Qiu Luo and Di Cong who had partnered with evil intentions.

They knew better than anyone else that Qiu Mingyu couldn't do anything to his son's body if he refused to admit it. On the contrary, once he admitted it, the end would be extremely miserable.

Qiu Mingyu was extremely annoyed. For many years, he had always been successful in the mall, but he had never dealt with these strangers of all kinds. His own son's body was still being occupied, so he felt a little tricky for a while.

On the contrary, Di Cong has been influenced by his family since he was a child, and he is much more experienced in dealing with such gangsters, so he is not afraid that these people will not submit.

He stood up, walked slowly in front of the Taoist priest, and looked down at him condescendingly. The demon Taoist was not honest at this time, and he seemed to want to make trouble with a ball of talisman in his hand. Without further ado, he lifted him up with one hand, Raising your hand is a punch!

A tooth flew out in an instant, the Yao Taoist was stunned, and everyone present was stunned.

Qiu Luo couldn't help puffing up her heart, she really deserved to run a boxing gym, she was just neat and tidy.

"A scum like you, according to the rules, cut off two fingers before you are allowed to speak." Di Cong held up his collar, put one hand in his pocket, and said indifferently, "Don't think I can't do it without you. It’s not that there are no masters who have attained the Dao deeper than you, and I’ll just ask again, but before that, you don’t have more than your fingers.”

Di Cong pointed casually, and two black suits stepped forward, dragging Yaodao away from one left and one right.

I didn't expect this man to be so ruthless, the Taoist was really scared, and began to struggle violently: "Wait—don't—"

Unexpectedly, Di Cong ignored him at all: "Regret now? It's too late."

Seeing Yaodao being dragged away crying and howling, the housekeeper panicked, but he still forced himself to be calm: "If you give me a bone, you can do whatever you want, but the son of the Patriarch is innocent, and you are the ones who deceived the Patriarch and plotted against him..."

Qiu Mingyu laughed back angrily: "You still dare to provoke at this time? Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

The housekeeper stiffened his neck, and started to play emotional cards in a hoarse voice: "I have dedicated my whole life to the Qiu family, but at the end of the day, I was suspected by the owner of the house, how chilling it is!"

The butler's acting skills are superb and his emotions are so rich that even Qiu Luo couldn't help but applaud him after seeing it.

If it wasn't for himself or the sufferer who was framed, he would have believed it.

Di Cong was the only one present who was completely unaffected, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his cold mouth: "I heard that your son died suddenly and was buried by you?"

The housekeeper trembled suddenly, his face changed greatly: "What do you want to do? You won't even let my dead son go? He's dead, what else do you want?"

Di Cong said coldly: "Open the coffin, dig up the body, anyway, I will find someone to replace Xiao Luo's body, and then your own son will really become a lonely ghost, with his soul out of his body, don't you guys like to rob others?" The body, the identity of others? Why don’t you try to reap the fruits of yourself.”

His words mercilessly crushed the butler's most painful nerve, and the butler began to twitch in fear, unable to maintain his composure just now, his thin fingers pointed at him tremblingly, his whole body shook, Straight to the ground.

Jarzi at the back was terrified, and hurried forward to support him: "No, if that's the case, wouldn't I die soon? I don't want to die, Dad! I really don't want to die!"

Di Cong easily turned the situation around, slapped the butler's face until he was completely defeated, and even if he didn't like Qiu Mingyu, who was robbing him of his son, he couldn't help admiring him and admiring him secretly.

Now that someone has taken the place of the villain, Qiu Mingyu, who is well versed in negotiating, cleared his throat and blushed knowingly: "It's not our intention to open the coffin and exhume the corpse, but if you continue to be stubborn, then we will I had no choice but to make this decision.”

"It's better to return to the shore as soon as possible now, and let Xiao Luo and your son return to their respective positions."

Qiu Mingyu and Di Cong sang together, and the housekeeper was already in a state of confusion. He sighed deeply, knowing that the situation was over, and he seemed to be ten years older.

He lowered his head, and said the truth in a hoarse voice: "That demon Taoist gave me a bowl of talisman water, and fed it to the young master. In conjunction with his unique magic circle, in addition, in the Qiqi 49 Fengshui acupoints at home, It will be effective only by laying down things to suppress the formation."

Qiu Mingyu hastily asked: "Where did the things holding the formation go?"

The steward said: "Buried with my son."

At this point, Qiu Mingyu and Di Cong had won a complete victory, and they immediately sent someone to the housekeeper's hometown to bring back the funeral utensils and the body of the housekeeper's son.

On the other side, Yao Dao, who had been severely taught a lesson, was finally taken back by someone, with snot and tears, he almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

With the big Buddha Di Cong pressing down, the Yao Dao didn't dare to do anything wrong. Qiu Mingyu restored all the butler's array artifacts to their original positions, and waited for the Yao Dao to perform another spell to replace Qiu Luo and Jia Erzi.

As soon as Qiu Luo stepped into the formation, he suddenly felt warm in his palm, and when he looked down, the red mole on his palm turned redder and hotter.

There seemed to be many illusory pictures and many whispered words in front of his eyes, some strange and some familiar.

In a daze, he seemed to see Lin Jinran, who was obviously a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but in a blink of an eye, he turned into a mature man, with eyes as dark as abyss, staring at him affectionately and madly.

"Lin Jinran..."

Chaotic memories fought in his mind, and Qiu Luo was a little dizzy. He seemed to hear himself talking to Lin Jinran, but there was a meowing sound in his mouth.

How is this going?

Is he hallucinating?

The red mole on his palm gave off a faint red light, which was covered by the light of the formation, and gradually disappeared...

When Qiu Luo opened his eyes again, all the people and things in his vision gradually became clear. He looked down at his hands, touched his cheek, and a familiar feeling came to his heart—he finally turned back to the real Qiu Luo. up!

"Xiao Luo!" Qiu Mingyu greeted him excitedly, and hugged his son into his arms, "You're finally fine!"

Di Cong looked at him with a smile on his face. After a while, he lowered his head, and his son's gradually cold body was in the crook of his arms. Di Cong's eyes were gradually covered with a hazy mist. He closed his eyes, resisting the sadness and sorrow , until the shoulders are held by a hand.

Di Cong turned his head in surprise, and saw a boy with a handsome face, his eyes were looking forward, and he smiled at him with the tail of his eyes bent, showing a mouthful of white and neat teeth: "Dad! You still have me!"

Di Cong was taken aback, his usually cold and heavy expression seemed to have been cut open, revealing his moving emotions, he held Qiu Luo's hand trembling a little, finally relaxed his condensed brows, and nodded slightly.

Qiu Mingyu knocked on his son's forehead sourly, looking not convinced, but after all, he didn't stop the annoying thing that his own son suddenly had a father.

"What's going on?! How could this happen!"

An exclamation caught the attention of several people, and Qiu Luo turned around, only to see the butler's old face was full of fright, and his hands were constantly scratching at his face, as if he was crazy.

"Dad! Save me! I want my own body back! I don't want to grow old! Dad! Where are you?"

Qiu Luo and the two fathers looked at each other.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Luo looked at the butler in surprise, "Could it be that the soul of the butler's son entered the old butler's body? Where did the butler go?"

Di Cong smiled faintly: "I'm afraid I've lost my soul. That corpse has been corrupted and I can't possess it anymore."

"If you want to rob other people's things, you will return them in the end. He got rid of his paralyzed body, but his old body is plagued by illnesses, and he hasn't lived for a few years. It's evil that comes with evil." Qiu Mingyu shook his head and ordered people to go Deal with the aftermath.

Everything was finally settled. That night, Qiu Luo lay on the big bed she hadn't seen for a long time, thinking that tomorrow was the final exam of the second grade of high school, and she would be able to see Lin Jinran.

If Lin Jinran knew his true identity, I don't know what expression he would have. In short, it must be very exciting.

The exhaustion brought about by the mental pressure of the past few days came up like a tide, and Qiu Luo fell asleep with a smile on her lips, with good expectations for tomorrow.

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At night, a bright moon shines equally on every corner of the city.

On the other side of the city, Lin Jinran was not asleep. He was leaning on the bay window of the room with one leg bent, looking up at the moonlight silently.

What is Qiuluo doing now?I must have fallen asleep, and I don't know if I dreamed of myself.

With a creak, the door opened.

Lin Jinran didn't look back, the footsteps of the person coming were steady and slow, and the wooden crutches hit the solid wood floor heavily, and he knew who was coming without asking.

"It's getting late, and you're going back to America early tomorrow morning, why don't you go to bed?" Elder Lin slowly came behind his grandson and spoke softly.

Lin Jinran snorted lightly: "You lock me up here, and you don't allow me to communicate with the outside world, how can I sleep."

"Do you still blame grandpa?" Elder Lin sighed, the criss-crossing wrinkles on his face were like dry orange peels, tangled together with his sigh, "Xiaoran, you will be an adult in a few months, don't you It’s no longer the carefree young master of the rich family who enjoyed the protection of his family from the wind and rain.”

Lin Jinran was silent and did not speak.

Lin Laoyu said earnestly: "What happened to your father, the family is constantly fighting, and the domestic groups need to be reorganized. We have to temporarily abandon the domestic and shift the focus to foreign countries."

"Do you know what you will face in the future? The Lin family is already at a precarious stage. The board of directors is eyeing your position as heir. Grandpa has already stepped into the coffin with half a leg. He will live a good life in a few years. I can protect you." I won you for a while, but I can't protect you forever!"

"You can't stay in the greenhouse forever. If you don't learn to grow up to be an heir who takes responsibility and shoulders heavy responsibilities, let alone the lunatic outside who risked his life to kill you to avenge your father, it is the family who eat people and don't vomit. The guy with the bones can eat you alive!"

"Look at how weak and incompetent you are now, you can't even protect yourself, who can you protect?!"

Old Lin's words are like an awl!It pierced straight into Lin Jinran's most vulnerable weakness.

He turned his head abruptly, and met Mr. Shang Lin's deep and wise eyes, his eyes were slightly red: "That lunatic, the guy who kidnapped me back then, is still following me to wait for an opportunity to do it, and he even followed me downstairs to Qiu Luo's house, in order to kill me Take revenge on my dad?"

Mr. Lin nodded: "That's a bad debt. That guy was sure that his only son's death was related to your father, so he frantically sought revenge on your father. If he couldn't find him, he came to you. A big family like ours, The last thing you should provoke is a lunatic who doesn't even want to take his life and wants to revenge."

"No matter what, you must leave with me tomorrow, whether it's for your future or your little friend in the boxing gym."

Lin Jinran's eyes trembled slightly, the light in his eyes went out little by little, and there was a choked taste of pain in his hoarse voice: "Grandpa, if I promise you, will you send someone to protect Qiu Luo?"

Old Lin's eyes were indifferent. The background of the boxing gym was not simple, but there was no need to say this. He nodded simply: "Don't worry, that lunatic's goal is you, and he may not necessarily seek trouble from irrelevant people."

Lin Jinran nodded and stopped talking, just staring at the moon outside the window in a daze. He didn't care much about when Mr. Lin left.

He raised a small silver whistle in his hand to his lips, and blew it lightly, just like he did downstairs at Qiu Luo's house that day, letting the moonlight send his farewell into the wind.

"Qiu Luo..." Lin Jinran softly called the boy's name, his voice was extremely soft, no heavier than a dandelion, as if he was afraid of waking up a sleeping god.

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The next day.

Di Cong returned his son's body overnight last night to prepare for the burial.

Qiu Mingyu was worried about Qiu Luo's health, so he simply moved all the company affairs back home.

Qiu Luo woke up early, today is an important day for final exams, although he no longer has to take the exams for the second grade, but he still had to come to school early in order to meet Lin Jinran.

He lingered at the door of the class for a long time. The students came in and out, and they all looked at him curiously. Seeing that the time had passed, Lin Jinran was not seen.

"Fanfan!" Qiu Luo stopped Li Fanfan who was about to leave the classroom, "Have you seen Lin Jinran?"

"Uh, Qiu...Senior Qiu?" Li Fanfan was taken aback and looked at him flattered, "Lin Jinran? It seems that his grandfather came to help him drop out of school yesterday. I heard that the Lin family is going to move abroad. It's probably already on the plane."

Qiu Luo was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

Lin Jinran went abroad? !Didn't we make an appointment to come to the final exam?

He hasn't had time to tell him who he is!

Qiu Luo was caught off guard by this sudden news, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

That night, Lin Jinran suddenly said that he was going home, so he should have noticed the abnormality, but at that time he was only thinking about his own affairs, and had no intention of thinking about anything else.

Qiu Luo sat in the car at home, looking at the flying scenery outside the window, not knowing what it was like.

The black car slowly stopped in front of Lin's house. Qiu Luo opened the door and kept ringing the bell in front of the closed iron door. For a long time, a housekeeper went out to look around in surprise.

When she saw Qiu Luo, she suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and asked first: "Your name is Qiu Luo, and you are a classmate of the young master, right?"

Now Qiu Luo was stunned: "How do you know?"

The housekeeper naturally didn't know Qiu Luo, she knew that the young master had told him that a peer named Qiu Luo would come to him.

The housekeeper handed a letter to Qiu Luo: "This is what the young master asked me to give you before leaving."

Qiu Luo held the flimsy envelope, took a deep breath, and then slowly unfolded the letter paper, and a piece of scribbled but familiar handwriting immediately came into view.

"Qiu Luo, see the words as they are. Sorry, I couldn't say goodbye to you personally. I was afraid that I would lose the courage to leave when I saw you. Because of many things, I had to leave temporarily. I hope you can forgive me Not promising..."

In the distant sky, a private plane slowly crossed a long trajectory, leaving two lines of white air routes, and slowly dissipated in the sky.

At the window string of the plane, a young man leaned there, quietly looking at the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Under the high altitude, another teenager walked along the curb outside the school, stepped step by step on the edge of the stone steps of the sidewalk, and opened his arms, as if walking on a single-plank bridge.

Now, no one stretched out his hand to protect his back, afraid that he would fall.

"...I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know how to say it. I always thought that the future would be long, but I missed so many opportunities. The time I got to know you was the happiest day in my life."

"I like to practice boxing with you in the boxing gym, and play hamsters in the video game city. I am always unconvinced that I lost to you. In fact, I secretly released water. I like to see me laughing when you win."

"I want to study with you, go to the same university together, and be together all the time, but there are always various regrets in life. But please believe me, when I complete the test of my grandfather, it will take three years in the shortest time, and the long-term In five years, I will definitely come back to find you."

"Maybe by then, we will all have become better selves."

"I want to protect you, guard you, no longer be afraid of other people's strange eyes, and be together forever."

"Qiu Luo, I like you, you are the greatest courage in my life. Lin Jinran, word."

The young man folded the letter paper carefully and put it in his pocket.

Stupid me too.

He looked up at the blue sky, and the grand sunlight fell in his eyes, shining brightly.

The author has something to say: when they came back a few years later, one of them was blind, the other turned into a cat, and made a wish at the seaside [Bushi] This time I won’t play amnesia stalks