Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

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"But what exactly happened?" While stroking the man's back, Deng Lixuan frowned, trying to dig out the reason for his sudden appearance from his tear-filled mouth.

Chu Jingran didn't say the reason, the tears in his eyes flowed more and more, leaving spots of water on Deng Lixuan's legs.

Seeing him like this, Deng Lixuan stopped asking, and gently patted the person on the back and said: "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more, but be good and don't cry."

The warm air in the car was blown extremely high, and the rain-soaked clothes inside the jacket were half-damp and half-dry on the skin due to the gentle blowing of the warm wind, mixed with extreme tactile sensations that were both cold and hot, making Chu Jingran extremely uncomfortable up.

After a short contact, Chu Jingran knew that this Deng Lixuan was not only not as kind as he appeared on the surface, but also hated Deng Anran very much, that's all he said.

Knowing that I have been exposed to the rain, I neither give myself a dry towel to wipe myself, nor let myself take off my wet clothes, but let the driver turn on the heater to the maximum. Doesn’t this cold and hot weather obviously make me sick? But if he has a little liking for himself, he won't let him torture himself on these small things.

But what is Deng Lixuan's purpose, is it really just Deng's family business?

Deng Lixuan's eyes were always focused on the young man who was half pillowing on his legs. Although his brows were tightly knit to hide his worried look, there was a kind of indifferent coldness in the bottom of his eyes, as if what he saw did not grow up with him. , One elder brother called his younger brother, but he existed like a stranger.

Since Deng Lixuan became sensible, all the indoctrination he received was to be loyal to the Deng family and to his successors. There were endless things to learn and endless tasks to do, regardless of day and night.

When he saw Deng Anran for the first time, the soft child was just full-term, lying quietly in the cradle and yawning softly with his mouth open. At the age of curiosity, he carefully raised his hand and wanted to go. Touching the child's pink and lovely face, he was slapped and slapped to the ground by the woman who rushed over.

'You are never allowed to touch a single hair of my son with your hands, because you are not worthy, and if you dare to let me see it a second time, you will never have to appear in Deng's house again. '

He knew that woman would always look at him with hatred, as if she wanted to crush him. At first he didn't understand, but then he finally understood, but because she was afraid that she would take his son's place. .

The woman kept telling him that his life had been sold to the Deng family long ago, and his existence was nothing more than her son's dog.

Just like she hated everything about herself, since that night, when his eyes were filled with blood all over the floor, he also hated everything in the Deng family, brick by brick, hating everyone, including this so-called younger brother , the heartless Deng Anran.

kill him?

No, he has experimented, and killing the person who hates him does not give him the pleasure he imagined, so he will not use this method again this time.

Turning his gaze to the sleepy little head half on his own legs, Deng Lixuan's eyes were unclear.

What is pain, what is despair, maybe in the near future, you will learn little by little, my dear brother.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Deng Lixuan found that the person had calmed down, obviously fell asleep, and was about to take a good look at the project just now, when he suddenly felt his body tilted slightly, and the person who was pillowing on his lap fell straight to the side.

Almost reflexively, Deng Lixuan narrowly grabbed the person on his lap, raised his eyes and found that the car was driving to a turning point, due to inertia.

Feeling the shock, Deng Lixuan frowned, stretched out his hand to the forehead, it was hot, and in the next second, he immediately helped the half-lying person up.

Deng Lixuan frowned and called out: "Of course, but are you okay?"

The cheeks of the person in front of him were slightly drunk by the heater, the originally pale cheeks were stained with a bright haze, layers of sweat were dripping between the frowning brows, the long eyelashes were wet and soaked, and the small arc was lightly rustling like A butterfly spreading its wings in a rainy night.

He curled up, the half-dry and half-wet clothes clinging tightly to the flexibility, showing the beauty of the curves, the pale whiteness of his skin faded, and turned into an attractive light pink under the warm wind.

Facing the young man's first show of beauty, Deng Lixuan didn't know whether to push him away or bring him closer.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Deng Lixuan made the unconscious man lie on his shoulder, and said to the driver in front of him, "Stop first, and give me a spare towel."

The driver stopped the car as he said, and looked through it, only to find one left alone, "Master, I've used up all the spare ones, and there's only one for you."

Deng Lixuan glanced at the situation where the sweat on the forehead of the shoulder was getting more and more wet, and said: "Give it to me."

At this time, Chu Jingran's whole body was in severe pain, the extremes of ice and fire, hot and dry air flowed out of his body, and the coldness on his skin penetrated into his pores again. He didn't know what he was doing.