The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

The blood-stained mirror slowly emerged from the darkness, hanging behind the man in black.

Wang Luan was dragged by her hair, and arrived in front of the mirror. Wang Luan's eyes, which were already unable to close, opened with all his strength. He wanted to look for Qi Chensheng's figure, but his vision was once again blurred by the blood on his forehead.

"Don't you want to see him!"

"Then keep your eyes open and watch." The black-robed man's laughter became more unrestrained, and he simply threw Wang Luan under the mirror: "Look at how he was betrayed by you once."

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When Qi Chensheng woke up, he found himself lying on the old desk. The late autumn wind blew open the glass window behind him. Although it was still early in the morning, it brought a cold and decaying atmosphere.

For a moment, he didn't know where he was. The environment in front of him was so familiar, but it gave him an indescribable sense of strangeness.As if he didn't belong here, but in that unremembered place, there was still something unfinished, and there was someone waiting for him.

Qi Chensheng was still bewildered by the illusion in front of him, but Wang Luan outside the mirror could see it clearly. It was actually the scene in Qincheng five years ago!He finally knew what the "betrayal" in the black robe population meant.

Qi Chensheng in the mirror was still chaotic, but everything was soon interrupted by the sound of the door being pushed. Qi Chensheng subconsciously turned around to look, only to see a man in a dark gray long gown, full of exhaustion and anxiety. Disappointed, come to him.

"Second Young Master...the shops in Izumo Lane may not be able to be kept."

Izumo Alley... Shops...

Qi Chensheng's consciousness suddenly came back, yes, he finally understood where the strange feeling came from.

This is not his hometown Yunchuan, but the prosperous and cruel Qincheng.

Three years ago, he was young and energetic, and couldn't bear the rigidity of the old house and ancestral property, so he begged his elder brother and the old lady to allow him to bring the family property left by his mother as capital, and came to this splendid Qincheng, with all his heart. To make a name for yourself.

Who knows --

Qi Chensheng looked at the account books piled up in front of him, and randomly fished out one, which was full of huge deficits.

He knew that he was defeated, but he was not defeated by his opponent.

"Uncle Jiang, this time, we may really have to go back to Yunchuan."

"Second Young Master!" The man called Uncle Jiang was full of grief, and patted his hand fiercely, suddenly thought of something: "Second Young Master, I know you don't want him... But, let's report to the authorities!"

Wang Luan looked at the figures of the two in the mirror in disbelief. At that time, of course he understood the meaning behind Uncle Jiang's words, but did Qi Chensheng already know that he had ulterior motives at that time? !

He looked at Qi Chensheng eagerly, waiting for the answer from his mouth, but what he waited for was only three words——

"No need."

At that time, Qi Chensheng's young face was still so perfect and handsome, without a trace of scar or gloomy.

He seemed to be able to deceive himself and hide all the pain, but he said as calmly as possible: "Uncle Jiang, go and count the rest of the property, and then make an appointment with Wang Mingsheng for me."

"You are..." Uncle Jiang looked at Qi Chensheng in embarrassment, his expression full of sadness.

"Tell Wang Mingsheng, he can take these things if he wants." Qi Chensheng turned and walked to the window, and the dead leaves of late autumn fell in front of his eyes. "But, I want to change someone with him."

"Second young master, why bother, do you want someone back in Yunchuan? Why do you have to have him..." Uncle Jiang tried to persuade him, but he also knew that according to Qi Chensheng's temperament, he couldn't persuade him. up.

Qi Chensheng shook his head, did not continue the topic, but arranged again: "I still have some money in my private account, please go and fetch the guys who have settled down."

"Also... book two more tickets for me to go back to Yunchuan."

"Oh," Uncle Jiang sighed heavily, finally nodded and agreed, "I'll do it now."

After Uncle Jiang left, Qi Chensheng in the mirror also left the room and got into the car heading to the Qi family's mansion in the suburbs.

Seeing Qi Chensheng's figure drifting away, Wang Luan finally couldn't help touching the mirror with his hand. He never knew that Qi Chensheng knew about his betrayal at that time, but he still wanted to exchange everything with Wang Mingsheng. his freedom.

"not worth it……"

Wang Luan couldn't tell whether the warm face was blood or tears, he kept shaking his head, and murmured to Qi Chensheng in the mirror——

not worth it……

That person is not worth all you have to pay, not worthy of your kindness, not worth it...

But in the mirror, Qi Chensheng, who hadn't completely faded away, came to the mansion resolutely just like what happened five years ago.

But different from what he remembered, he didn't go up to the room on the second floor, but walked towards the mansion, the forest full of golden phoenix trees.

Qi Chensheng was in a daze again, he didn't understand why he came here.As usual, at this time his ninth brother should be on the small terrace on the second floor, wrapped in a soft and warm cashmere towel, shaking the red wine glass in his hand a few times, waiting for his return.

But an indescribable feeling seems to be guiding him, stepping on the sycamore leaves like a thick carpet, and walking towards the depths of the forest.

But soon he knew that this feeling was right, because Qi Chensheng saw that figure that made him yearn for in the forest in late autumn.

"Don't! Don't go!" Even though he knew that Qi Chensheng couldn't hear him, Wang Luan still yelled out loudly. He used his hands that were barely bruised to caress Qi Chensheng in the mirror desperately: "Don't go, Chen Sheng, don't go!" !"

But it didn't work, the Qi Chensheng in the mirror still walked towards the "Wang Luan" who was crouching on the branch of the sycamore tree like a canary bird step by step.

"Ninth brother." Qi Chensheng called softly, looking up at Wang Luan. At that time, he had not been tortured by five years of homelessness and illness, and his delicate face was almost glistening under the autumn sun.The long black hair also slipped from the treetops, hanging down in strands, like the long tail feathers of a cane finch.

Qi Chensheng just felt that his heart was touched again, as if every time he saw Wang Luan since they met, his heart would be so touched.

Knowing of his betrayal and his cruelty, he still couldn't give up.

"Wang Luan" on the sycamore tree heard Qi Chensheng's voice, and his beautiful eyes opened slightly, as if he was still a little drunk.

"Shen Sheng, you're here."

Wang Luan, who was outside the mirror, stopped in a daze. He watched Qi Chensheng closely, waiting for his movement.

"Well, here I am."

Qi Chensheng took a few steps closer, and stretched out his hands towards "Wang Luan" on the tree: "It's cool on the tree, brother Jiu, come down."

"Wang Luan" looked down at Qi Chensheng when he heard the words, his rosy lips gradually stained with a smile, and then as if he just let go of his hand lightly, he leaned over and jumped down from the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree.

Qi Chensheng hurried to pick it up, but due to inertia, both of them fell into the thick fallen leaves.

"Ninth Brother." Qi Chensheng hugged "Wang Luan" into his arms, sniffed the sandalwood in his hair, and suddenly met those eyes full of spring waves.

For some reason, it seemed that for a moment, Qi Chensheng suddenly felt that these eyes were so strange.

Obviously the love in it hasn't diminished at all, and everything is the way he is most familiar with, but Qi Chensheng unconsciously wants to alienate.

Although the change in expression was so slight, Wang Luan outside the mirror still noticed it. He seemed to have ignited his last hope, and he touched the mirror again. There was no urgency in his tone before, just a low murmur .

"Shen Sheng..."

"Look at him..."

"You... take a good look at him..."

This time, it was as if something had passed through the cold, blood-stained mirror, and rippled slightly in the heart of the person in the mirror.

Qi Chensheng slowly stretched out his hand, brushed off those messy but soft hair, and caressed the flawless face in his arms.

"What's wrong with Shen Sheng?" Suddenly, "Wang Luan" interrupted Qi Chensheng's thoughts. Although the voice was clear, it seemed to be irresistibly seductive, just like the bits of gold in his eyes.

It's a canary!

Wang Luan, who was outside the mirror, almost fell to the mirror regardless of the pain on his body. The hope that had arisen in his heart was instantly washed away by the chaos.

Unexpectedly, the phantom in the mirror is so realistic that it can also reproduce the canary on his body!

Five years ago, Qi Chensheng, even though he had come into contact with Zhiyao because of his family education, did not inherit the position of star supervisor, let alone resist Canary's temptation.

The golden streamer almost merged with the sunlight falling through the branches and leaves of the phoenix tree, and only the figure of "Wang Luan" remained in his eyes: "It's nothing, it's just——"

"Chen Sheng," "Wang Luan" in the mirror interrupted Qi Chensheng's words, raised his hand to tease his chin, then slowly sat up in Qi Chensheng's arms, and pressed against his heart asked:

"Do not you miss me?"

"Think." Qi Chensheng's mind seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, he had no direction, and he couldn't leave. He just relied on instinct to miss the temperature of the person in his arms, and said that word heavily.

"Wang Luan" in the mirror laughed again, and looking at his own face in memory, Wang Luan outside the mirror clearly sensed something dangerous.

He watched "Wang Luan" raise his hand again, gradually moving from Qi Chensheng's chin to his eyes, while the other hand groped for something from among the fallen leaves——

That's a knife!