Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Pushing the wheelchair out, the little girl surnamed Fang looked at the man with a gentle face, combined with the man's current appearance, she couldn't help but say: "Mr.'s leg is..."

"I fell." The person in the wheelchair spat out the two words in a calm tone, without any resentment.

Fang Xiaomei looked at the man who was still smiling, and felt extremely sorry.

Although she only had a short face-to-face contact with him, she had a very good impression of this man, but such an outstanding person accidentally fell like this... Sigh.

However, what she didn't know was that Xu Qingyu's leg did fall, but it was not him himself.

Unscrewing the door of the living place, Xu Qingyu put the packed food on the table, and the smile that was always on her face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And at this moment, a tightly closed door was opened from the inside, a man with a cold face, a hazy demeanor, and blood on the gauze on his arm came out from the inside.

As usual, Feng Zejin ate the unnutritious food, while Xu Qingyu looked at him coldly. The two men who had tried their best to kill each other were in the same room, and the whole space was filled with tension. Unspeakably weird.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Xu Qingyu spoke.

"There's one last one."

The calm six words echoed in the air, filled with endless blood and cruelty.

And it was precisely this topic that caused the two people who originally had a feud with a broken leg and were destined to live forever to choose to temporarily put aside their personal grievances with each other.

Because they have more important and same goals.

revenge.

Neither of them will forget that besides Jian Lu's betrayal, the death of the little fox was caused by who.

Jian Lu and Xu Qingyu have personally taken care of it, but the real murderer is still at large.

The country will not help them, and the law will not help them. They want to avenge that person, and they can only rely on themselves.

And Xu Qingyu, who figured this out first, found Feng Ze who was almost completely backlashed by the demon spirit.

For two years, Xu Qingyu quietly investigated all the laboratories in the dark, investigated all the people who participated in that experiment, and made a list, while Feng Ze and the demon spirit destroyed one after another, Blood stained the whole door.

It's just... No matter how they do it, both of them clearly understand that that person will not come back.

Even if all the laboratories are destroyed, that person will not come back.

However, when the world one yearns for collapses, one has to find a goal, a goal to support oneself to live.

Even if, the goal is revenge.

After closing the bedroom door, Xu Qingyu turned the wheelchair and walked to the bedside table, bent down, pulled out the drawer, took out a key from the collar of her neck, and opened the hidden compartment under the drawer.

Inside, lay a book.

The background of the cover is a darkened sky, with a few lonely stars hanging in the sky, and a barren planet under the sky, on which stands a boy.

Gently flipping open the book in her hand, Xu Qingyu cast her eyes on the book, maybe she will finish reading all of this book today.

If things like reading with peace of mind were put in the past, it would definitely not have appeared in Xu Qingyu's dictionary, because he has countless more important things to deal with all the time.

However, people change.

Just like Xu Qingyu, who has been known for his reason since he was a child, never thought that one day, because of one person, he would personally kill a wolfhound who was loyal to him.

This kind of impulse didn't even appear when he knew that this loyal wolfhound killed his parents with internal and external cooperation.

He always thought that his blood was really cold.

But it turned out that his blood was also hot, although it was only boiling for that one person.

'...She alone is more important than all of you, because I watered her...'

Xu Qingyu, who was reading the text carefully, stopped her fingertips slightly on this sentence, and seemed to recall something in her empty mind. The man's beautiful lips were raised by a degree, and there was a long-lost tenderness in her eyes.

His little guy, his little fox, the little demon emperor who carries the laughter and laughter of his whole world.

more important than the whole world.

The lingering eyes followed the light movement of the white fingers, and gradually moved down. In the eloquent words, he seemed to see the appearance of the little guy looking at him with bewildered eyes when they met for the first time again.

He is so cute and simple, I created him.

'Because I put her in the flower cover. '

He is the treasure that I put on the tip of my heart and never give up.

'Because I protected her with a screen. '

Before he was born, his frowns and smiles were sketched countless times in my mind, how to show off his face, how to laugh, how to learn to welcome this new world.

'Because I extinguished the caterpillars on her body (except two or three for turning into butterflies). '

I would like to hear him laugh, I would like