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

Fu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

Standing in the light, the boy's eyebrows and eyes are still delicate, but the slightly frowned brows are no longer as confusing as before, and the black and white pupils are more ignorant of emotions—the boy's muttering to himself echoed in his mind , Breathing stagnated, an unspeakable anger and sourness rose from his heart.

For a moment, he forgot everything around him, and froze in place. The sourness that emerged rushed to his nose and eye sockets, making his eye sockets red unbearably.

"Why are you crying?"

Feeling a little bit of familiar disgust from the kiss, he came back to his senses, fixed his eyes on a pair of angry eyes that were as red as rabbits and filled with murderous intent, and immediately misunderstood, and said unhappy: "I just kissed you, You also kissed me in the mansion just now, once for each of us, let's talk—uh!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yu, who was so jealous that he was about to lose his mind, moved.

With a long arm that was frozen in mid-air, he grabbed the man in his arms and clasped the back of his head, and blocked the mouth that was so angry that he was going crazy.

He kissed passionately and furiously.

With crazy possessive emotions, weeping and plundering.

After experiencing a brief shock, the man who pushed the madman angrily wiped his mouth and said displeasedly, "Why are you crazy in the middle of the night?"

Fu Yu, who was pushed back a few steps, steadied himself, raised his hand to wipe away the tears blocking his vision, lowered his eyelids and asked without answering, "Has Wei Lanshu ever kissed you like this?"

That really doesn't exist.

I am tired of thinking back to the life I spent with Wei Lanshu. Miser has a heart but no courage, while Qian Chuanzi is reserved but delicate in nature.

The kisses are all based on his feelings, even for that matter, he is always used to forbearance, and only when he can't restrain himself, will he whimper a few times in a suppressed manner.

In comparison, the two have nothing in common.

Is the sense of familiarity that came before me an illusion?Or maybe he suffers from Wei Lanshu PTSD, that's why he feels like kissing everyone like him?

Disgusted in thought.

The corridor that was still ambiguous just now restored the tranquility of the night, and Fu Yu, who had been waiting for a long time to respond, opened his scarlet pupils, and saw that the young man seemed to be immersed in memories, and he clenched the palms hidden in his wide sleeves little by little. Tight, desperately suppressed emotions skyrocketed with the rise of jealousy in my heart.

Wei Lanshu!

He gritted his teeth, and the murderous intent in his heart boiled—robbing my lover and taking my lover's heart, if I don't kill you, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!

Thinking about it this way, he jumped out of the corridor and rushed to the dormitory, picking up Wei Lanshu's "never forgetting" tiredness.

And as the two left, the pillars supporting the corridor made a slight "creak" sound, and then collapsed in the quiet night. The disgusting ears.

Just about to ask him why he was crazy, he was stunned for a moment: "What's happening?"

"The corridor collapsed." Fu Yu said, carefully put him on the bed, squatted halfway beside the bed to take off his shoes and socks, and said softly: "I haven't lived in this yard for a long time, and the previous city lords probably also Without much attention to maintenance, it collapsed after a long period of disrepair.”

I always feel that he is fooling himself.

No matter how short-sighted Fu Chengzhu is, it is impossible to despise him, regardless of his status, he does not dare to neglect him based on his strength.

But I didn't intend to delve into it.

He wanted to know what was going on with this person right now, so he sat up, looked at the back of the person who was going to wash his hands, and asked, "What's going on with you tonight?"

Hearing the words, Fu Yu paused for a short while, took out a cloth towel to wipe off the water on his hands, untied his robe and hung it on the screen, and returned to the bed in a white underwear. First, he motioned for him to lie down. Immediately afterwards, he also lay down on the bed, pressed the person into his arms, and said in a low voice: "I'm jealous."

He said it very frankly.

But he was tired of hearing it and looked inexplicable: "Why are you jealous?"

The lights on the candlesticks flickered.

The flickering light was reflected on his already calm face, but the shadows were indistinct, but it added a bit of mysterious and elusive feeling.

"Wei Lanshu." He said.

"..." After being bored for a while, I finally realized what he was referring to, and suddenly became interested.

He pushed Fu Yu away and propped himself up on his elbows, and then raised half of his face, looking at the seemingly calm man who was actually trying to suppress his anger, and said playfully, "Then what do you want?"

Fu Yu's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he looked back at the past with softened eyebrows, and said without a trace: "I should ask you this."

"How do you say?" Anxiety raised an eyebrow.

"This person took advantage of you frivolously and lied to your heart because you were young and didn't understand love, but he disappeared when you had an accident. It can be seen that he is a wandering, lustful bastard."

Fu Yu observed his expression while talking.

The flickering flames reflected the boy's crescent-shaped eyes, and he was slightly taken aback. He belittled Wei Lanshu so much, why did the boy not show any anger, but rather happy?

Thinking of this, he continued to probe: "Then do you hate him?"

"Hate." Yan nodded.

"Then do you want to catch him out for revenge?"

"Think." He was dreaming about catching that dog thing and feeding it to the system.

After getting such a happy answer, Fu Yu always felt that it was too smooth.

and……

When my boy mentioned revenge, there was not much hatred in his eyes, but mostly anger.

Could it be that he has lost his affection for Wei Lan?

Such an answer is just perfunctory?

Realizing this, Fu Yu's suppressed emotions once again struggled violently.

When he was about to run away, he heard the young man say: "How about you find him for me? He has two faces, one face is a bit lazy, but likes to collect gold; Introverted, good at..."

Having said that, Yan paused.

Qian Chuanzi is good at cooking and investing, but they are all from his previous life. If Wei Lanshu seals his memory, will these be sealed along with him?

With this awareness, Yan skipped these two points and continued: "His most obvious feature is his pair of golden pupils. You can look for them based on these features, find them and give them to me."

But Fu Yu, who was almost out of control, was stunned after hearing these descriptions.

two faces...

When he was young, he often lost his memory. His family thought he was possessed by a lonely ghost, and he thought so at the time.

It wasn't until he practiced in seclusion that he could see the sea of ​​thoughts within himself, only then did he realize that the so-called solitary ghost was just another self split from his own soul. He instinctively rejected that self, always feeling that the split self would snatch him away. the most important thing.

So all these years he couldn't get out of seclusion, he worked hard to cultivate, he was devouring himself.

It's just that his own strength is indistinguishable from his own.

It took him nearly a hundred years, but he only devoured one-third of it.

Originally, he had the upper hand, and it would be a matter of time before he devoured the other party, but last time the young man broke into the quiet room and interrupted his concentration, that thing took the opportunity to escape from his sea of ​​thought power, and he did not know where it was hidden in his body .

And one of the faces mentioned by the boy coincides with his personality.

He had such a personality when he was young, he was lazy and loved gold and silver treasures, otherwise he would not have this magnificent Jinlan Garden, and the name of that bastard is the same as his own character...

The boy also said that the man had a pair of golden pupils.

Although he has black pupils, his pupils in the sea of ​​thought power are golden, even his other self is the same.

Could it be that after another self took away his body, he used the word 'Lan Shu' to deceive the youth's feelings when he was young and ignorant?

But it's full of calculations, and the boy is only 17 years old.

Counting from the boy's birth, he has been retreating in the forbidden area for the past 17 years, and his memory is not lacking.

Fu Yu always felt a little weird.

It was so weird that he forgot to be jealous, thinking about the possibility that the bastard was himself.

On the other side of the mansion, the Zhu Qi family who wanted to make trouble was suppressed by force.

At the end, according to the old ancestor's words, the Lord Fu endured the grievances and released these people. Almost as soon as Zhu Yeqing got the approval of the Lord Fu, he left Zhu Wenlang and Zhu Qi, and even greeted Baili's family Didn't fight, just left.

The gagged Zhu Qi was thrown out of the mansion by the guards, leaving only Zhu Wenlang and Baili's family in the mansion.

Patriarch Baili squatted on the ground and carefully checked the tendons in his grandson Bailisheng's hands and hamstrings to see if it was possible to connect them.

The Baili Wang family whispered to Zhu Wenlang, while her husband Baili Rong walked behind the City Lord Fu, who was holding his hand behind his back, and bowed to each other: "Master City Lord, when will you let my people out of the mansion?"

"What's the rush?" City Master Fu said impatiently.

For the sake of being a kid, the old ancestor allowed the Fu family's face to be trampled under the feet of these bastards, and even put a green hat on his son, why can't he be locked up for a while longer?Moreover, he glanced at his absent-minded son and the weeping Zhu Wenlang, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

But he didn't dare to disobey his ancestor's words, so he could only endure it.

He endured so much that the veins on his forehead swelled up, and he was thinking about not being able to see, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and said, "What clan did you just say?"

"It's the clansman imprisoned in the dungeon in your mansion." Bailirong said humbly.

"Heh!" City Master Fu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a sneer: "My ancestors of the Fu clan promised to let everyone present, but they didn't say that even the clansmen like you would be let go."

"My lord, this..."

"If you want my city lord to let you go, you can use your Baili family's thoughts and mentality to exchange!" After finishing speaking, ignoring Baili Rong's astonished expression, he ordered the guards to take Zhu Wenlang away, and dragged his son away from the mansion. Church.

Bai Lirong, who stayed where he was, subconsciously went to see his father.

Patriarch Baili sighed and shook his head. The disasters of the Baili family today were all caused by the lax discipline of the elder son and pampering his grandson. Strictly speaking, it was also his negligence as the Patriarch. The fate of the Baili family did not stop there.

"Take Sheng'er back first." Patriarch Baili stood up with his hunched body, as if he had aged more than twenty years.

"Then Sheng'er's injury..."

Baili Rong quickly picked up his unconscious son, and followed Baili Wang to catch up with Baili Patriarch.

Patriarch Baili looked up at the full moon that came out at some unknown time, and said vicissitudes of life: "When he wakes up, you should persuade him well! After you go back, Rong'er, you will sort out three generous gifts overnight, and send them to the city master early tomorrow morning." government."

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Youyou Zimo;

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