The first love of the villains ran away with a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

The Wei family's old house is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and sits on the hillside in the outskirts of Kyoto.

The daytime is quiet and elegant, and the sense of time and story charm endowed by time is extremely strong; but at night, this old house occupying half of the mountainside is like an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life, slowly exuding a decayed atmosphere in the dark. smell.

But Wei Yingshao liked it very much.

Because this is not only the center of Wei's power, but also a symbol of identity.

Of course, this is just one of them, and the second is that it is quiet enough here, so quiet that he can't wait to hide the light in his heart.

But he didn't expect that the Liang family would file for bankruptcy!

He walked out of the study with a gloomy mood, stepped on the wooden stairs, and the old wooden floor creaked as if it was overwhelmed, echoing in the silent hall.

The living room downstairs is brightly lit, reflecting the old man sitting alone at the dining table.

He was dressed in a dark red Tang suit, his hair was frosty white, his face was twisted when he heard the sound, but his cloudy eyes remained sharp, and even his sitting posture was unusually upright.

"Down."

Mr. Wei withdrew his gaze, and told the old butler beside him, "Let's serve dinner."

"Good sir." The butler glanced at the young man who came downstairs, and with a movement of his hands behind his back, a well-trained servant immediately brought plates of dishes that looked light but full of color and fragrance from the kitchen.

Wei Yingshao sat silently opposite the old man.

The old man is not talkative, so there is no sound during the meal except for the sound of the tableware.

It wasn't until the old man put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin that he said, "Are you still used to living here?"

Hearing this, Wei Yingshao put down his chopsticks and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the old man asked him to find the housekeeper if he needed anything, and at the same time asked him about his studies, and finally changed the subject: "It's been a while since you came back, it's time to see your uncle."

"what?"

Wei Yingshao looked up impressively.

The wall lamp inlaid on the wall emits an orange halo, reflecting his slightly pale face, softening the gloomy color lingering between his eyebrows and eyes, making people look at him with a touch of morbid softness—the current him It's not the man in the plot who never collapses in front of others.

Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, his dark eyes couldn't hide his surprise: "Uncle?"

Obviously Wei Yingshao didn't know that he had a brother-in-law.

But Mr. Wei didn't intend to explain to this cheap grandson. He picked up the crutch beside him, and the old housekeeper who was waiting at the side hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him stand up.

"This weekend, you ask the driver to take you to Shengde Nursing Home to meet your uncle, and take your uncle back to stay for a few days by the way."

Seeing that the old man was not going to explain, Wei Yingshao got up and nodded: "Okay grandpa."

He watched the old man leave, turned around and went upstairs, and the moment he went back to the room and closed the door, his face suddenly became gloomy - Uncle?nursing home?

He snorted suddenly, took out his cell phone and sent a message to the private detective.

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After Yan arrived in Kyoto, he put his luggage in the apartment near Liang Buyan's school, bought a new mobile phone and reissued a mobile phone card - the mobile phone is really a good thing.

He walked out of the business hall with emotion, twilight had fallen, and the lights on the street flickered, making people dazzled.

You don't need to carry a disk when you travel, and you can do it all with a mobile phone.

He felt that he was beginning to like this world a little bit, especially when he inadvertently smelled the smoke from the world, and his stomach bulged in due course, he liked it even more.

He bought a cup of taro-flavored milk tea that he had never tasted before at a street shop, and after taking a sip, he was immediately amazed.

Ordinary people are too good at it!

He widened his eyes, bought three more cups in one go, and followed the scent to find a snack street.

The dazzling array of delicacies are so fragrant that it is really dizzying to watch them.

He bought a little bit of this, took another sip of that, walked down the whole street, and finally walked back to the apartment with his hands full of the snacks he thought were delicious.

When walking downstairs in the community, the feeling of being peeped came back again.

The mood suddenly sank from being bored and happy all the way—it was an accident last time, but it can't be an accident this time, right?

He carefully sensed the position of the voyeur, and looked down at the packing bag in his hand.

After a pause, he caught a glimpse of a bench for people to rest on the side of the quiet path, walked over without any hesitation, carefully put away the packing bags one by one, turned his head suddenly, and locked a car parked on the side of the road. car.

The owner of the car didn't seem to expect him to turn his head, he was slightly startled, and he was already in front of the car window.

Through the lens of the camera, a bent finger taps on the lens, as if hitting the eyes of the voyeur—the hand of the voyeur holding the camera trembles slightly, as he is presupposing As soon as he made an excuse, he heard a clear and bright boyish voice from outside the car window.

"Are you patting me?" There seemed to be a little curiosity in the clear voice.

The voyeur was silent for a moment, then suddenly put away the camera, started the car with one hand, and pressed the window button with the other.

But at this moment, Fading's scalp tightened, and his whole head was uncontrollably pulled out of the car window, and the car window slowly rose, just in time to jam his head out.

"Let Ben, Master Ben take a good look at who you really are!"

Saying that, Yan grabbed the peeping person's hair and brushed the other person's face.

Looking at this person's face through the light on the side of the road, a very young but ordinary face that couldn't be more ordinary does not exist in Liang Buyi's memory.

Yanhen snorted and laughed: "The last time I was in the park near the Liangcheng Police Station, was it you who followed me?"

The young man whose neck was stuck by the car window was about to resist, when he heard this sentence, he was surprised for a moment, as if he didn't expect to be discovered.

At the same time, seeing that he was exposed, he simply closed his eyes, pursed his mouth tightly, and put on an expression of resignation. After all, as long as he checked his camera and mobile phone, all the truth could not be covered up.

I was amused by his attitude of refusing to cooperate.

He raised his free left hand, patted the other person's face, opened his mouth to speak, when a blue light suddenly lit up in the dimly lit compartment - he cast a glance, and saw that the mobile phone on the center console automatically turned on.

Looking through the gap in the car window, I clearly saw a message horizontally in the center of the phone screen:

Boss Wei: You don't have to follow Master Liang these few days, but help me investigate Wei Zuwang's youngest son.

So this person was arranged by Wei Yingshao to follow him?

The smile in the disgusted eyes slowly faded, and the coldness and murderous intent emerged little by little. At this time, another new message appeared:

Boss Wei: The focus is to find out why Wei Zuwang's youngest son lives in Shengde Nursing Home. It is best to give me the news before this weekend.

what is this?

Looking back at the strange face in front of him, he just happened to be looking for Wei Yingshao, but he didn't expect the other party to come to his door.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his left hand that was on the face of the person following him, and knocked the person on the back of the neck with a knife. After knocking the person unconscious, he opened the car door, took away the mobile phone and camera, and helped the person back to the apartment.

Just throwing the unconscious man on the sofa, Yan suddenly remembered that he hadn't picked up the snacks he bought, and hurried downstairs again.

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Shengde Sanatorium is located in a suburban town called Shengde Town on the outskirts of Beijing.

There are not many people in the town, and they are all left-behind old and weak women and children. After learning about the situation here, the students who have come to the nursing home as volunteers often come to help a group of needy people in the town on weekends.

In the early morning of this weekend, a dilapidated gray car was added to the caring and volunteering team.

The car neither drove into the nursing home with the team of volunteers, nor followed the truck to distribute daily necessities to the people in the town, but stopped on the only way to the nursing home, as if waiting for something.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, a low-key but luxurious black car appeared at the end of the road.

The car came slowly, brushed past the gray sedan, and drove into the nursing home.

The gray car, which had been parked for nearly an hour without any movement, suddenly opened the driver's door, and a man wearing a peaked cap got out.

The man looked up at the direction of the nursing home, and trotted over.

Not long after, the man in the peaked cap turned back panting, got into the car and started the car, turned around and drove back in one go.

"I've told you everything you want to know. What else do you want to do?" The man in the peaked cap, that is, Zhou Mingjie asked the boy in white and black pants sitting in the passenger seat anxiously while driving.

With a lollipop in his mouth, the boy lowered his head to play with his phone, and said casually, "You'll know when the time comes."

It's this sentence again!

Zhou Mingjie hammered the steering wheel, feeling extremely unlucky.

He followed Liang Buyan for almost a month without overturning his car.

Occasionally revealing his secrets, he raised his mobile phone to pretend to take pictures or videos, and the other party did not have any doubts until the night before...

He woke up the night before suffocating.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that his hands and feet were bound and he was sinking in a bathtub filled with water. He still had lingering fears when he recalled that kind of despair and fear.

He is just a paparazzi who has just entered the industry - because he lacks tracking experience and his skills are jerky, he usually helps people investigate extramarital affairs and other things to gain experience and earn some extra money by the way.

A month ago, a person who claimed to be Boss Wei contacted him by phone and asked him to follow a student named Liang Buyan.

Originally, he didn't want to do it. Following ordinary people is different from secretly photographing public figures. Once found out, it is easy to get a lawsuit, but Boss Wei gave too much.

However, when accepting this order, I also investigated 'Liang Buyan' in advance.

It is very normal for a rich second generation, because he is the only child, he is a little naive by his parents - so he can't figure out how such a normal person can drown him in the bathtub in private, Can you still make an expression of admiring while eating barbecue?

Yes, he knew he deserved it.

When he was in this line of work, he was already prepared to roll over—but he didn't expect such a consequence.

Even if it were him who was being followed and secretly photographed, it would be difficult for him to treat it with a normal heart.

But if he gets angry again, apart from calling the police, the most he can do is beat him up again, and he can't do anything like submerge him in the water and then stand on the sidelines.

This is no longer a joke, but can be directly characterized as perverted and cruel.

I don't know Zhou Mingjie's evaluation of him at all.

With great interest, he repeatedly checked the information that Zhou Mingjie investigated for Wei Yingshao.

Wei Zuwang, former director of Wei Group.

Because the eldest son's cause of death was not decent, he returned to the company to take power.

He married two wives successively. The first wife gave birth to the eldest son and did not have another pregnancy for ten years. Wei Zuwang divorced her and married the second wife.

He married his second wife for three years before giving birth to his second son.

But this second son...has a dual personality.

Hateful, remember that the plot seems to be about schizophrenia?

When the second son was six years old, Wei Zuwang's wife, Ms. Qin Zhao, suddenly invested in building a nursing home.

And this sanatorium is called Shengde Sanatorium.

After the completion of the nursing home, Ms. Qin Zhao moved into the nursing home with her son and lived there for 20 years.

Wei Zuwang seemed to have deliberately erased information about the youngest son, so many information could not be found.

It was Zhou Mingjie who found such clues from the check-in time of the patients in the Shengde Sanatorium.

However, Wei Zuwang's youngest son is called Wei Lanshu.

Wei Lanshu, Lanshu...

This name is slightly familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere. Where did I hear it?

Yan Yan frowned and raised his head, looking out the window - the car had already driven into a desolate forest.

Immediately let go of the familiarity brought by the name 'Lan Shu', took down the lollipop in his mouth, and said: "Stop."

The author has something to say: The authentic acceptors in my series are all recognized by their names.Everyone understands it.