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

"car?"

Realizing that he really made a mistake, he returned his scrutinizing gaze in disgust.

The fingers on the back rubbed it, but out of the corner of the eye, he aimed at the luxury car whose hood was knocked off, and said calmly, "It's not mine."

"It's not yours?"

The man paused, crawled and sat on the wet grass with difficulty, took off his black leather gloves cross-legged, raised his little finger to brush the long hair that blocked his sight, and stared up at the young man in front of him—you said he was young, but he was immature. The tenderness is still there, but there is a calmness in his eyes that does not match his age.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smirk: "It's a coincidence that you came out of the barren mountains and wild forests just as soon as I got into a car accident. You didn't even have an umbrella to support your clothes."

Yan pretended not to understand the sarcasm in the voice, and nodded in agreement: "I also think it's a coincidence."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"I'll say mine, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."

The man squinted his eyes, and wiped his fingertips on his cheek.

The blood line running down the outline was interrupted in an instant, adding a long blood mark, which suddenly increased the exposed dangerous temperament - but he didn't care at all, and directly held his finger in front of his eyes to have a look.

The bright red is impressively visible, staining the fingertips.

After reading it, he casually wiped the dry grass, as if he was indifferent to the injuries on his body, and just stared at him coldly.

In an instant, I was keenly aware of the change in the man's aura.

Like a cold-blooded snake whose territory has been violated, no matter how miserable its appearance is, it can't conceal the coldness and danger hidden in its heart-this is the taste of wanting to fight.

In an instant, the way he looked at the man changed.

With a bit of inquiry, but more excitement, like strong wine, his calm eyes became hot, as if shining through the fire, bringing an invisible smell of gunpowder to the man.

But he didn't want the man to be startled by the strong aggressiveness in his eyes.

He was dazed for a moment, and his eyes were in a trance for a while. Under the fanatical gaze, the golden pupils with icy texture suddenly changed their color, from cold gold to bright golden.

And the dangerous aura that was exposed on his body disappeared completely with the change of pupil color - as if he was a different person.

Anxiety, who is gaining momentum, is ready to go.

Before he realized what the situation was, he heard the other party say: "Little brother, close your eyes."

The sloppy voice echoed in the rain.

It reached Yan's ears, waking him up from his daze: "What?"

The man glanced at his pupils vaguely, chuckled, and stood up slowly.

It was not obvious when he was sitting on the ground, but when he stood up, he realized that the man was very tall, nearly 190 centimeters. With long hair, the momentum has not diminished in the slightest.

He stood in front of Yan Yan, lowered his head slightly, and could see the other party's clear glazed eyes more clearly.

The light brown eyeballs are clean and pure, without any impurities, transparent like glass, and there is a fiery red light flickering faintly, so beautiful—but the two of them reversed their positions, making Yan from looking down to being looked down upon party.

Suspicious in disgust, but the fighting spirit that had just been extinguished showed signs of recovery.

His relaxed body quickly entered a tense state, but when he raised his head, he suddenly bumped into the opponent and blinked at him, and immediately felt disgusted, and subconsciously took several steps back.

Seeing him looking like a beast avoiding a flood, a deep smile overflowed from the man's throat: "Now you know how to be afraid?"

Tired of suspecting that he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"I said..." The man turned his head to find a tree and leaned against it, bent one leg, folded his hands on his chest, and said lazily: "It's not appropriate for you to show such enthusiastic eyes to me in this wilderness. "

"???" I felt like I understood it, but I didn't seem to understand it.

Men don't seem prepared to continue the topic either.

He rolled his eyelids, and glanced at his car from the corner of his eye: "Little brother, are you an adult?"

Still thinking about the meaning of that sentence.

Hearing this sentence, he gave a little disdainful snort—one said little brother on the left, and one on the right, who is he looking down on?

So he raised his head and looked deeply into the man's eyes, and was about to refute, when he suddenly thought of something, the corner of his lips twitched: "You let that man come out and fight with me, and I'll tell you."

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Fighting is not a good little brother, and I don't have the habit of bullying the younger. But if you lose my car, I can reluctantly guide you."

"You?" Anxiously cast a scrutinizing gaze, compared with the previous man who was sitting on the ground with an imposing manner, now this one is just like a domestic cat that has not woken up.

"You can't." Not arousing his interest at all, "And..."

"Oh?" The man didn't seem to care much about the denial of his strength, he just raised his eyelids and looked at him: "What else?"

He glanced at the deformed car, his corner of the eye fell on the fallen tree, and said unhurriedly: "It was the tree that crashed your car, but before you seek compensation from that tree, I think you should Pay for that tree first."

"Huh?" The man was shocked.

At this moment, the roar of a car was heard in the distance.

The voice approached little by little, and echoed in the ears of the two of them—annoyed withdrew their eyes and looked at the man, and then looked at the roaring vehicle at the same time.

A sleek sedan drove slowly through the rain and fog at a speed of sixty yards.

The vehicle model is pitch black, not exactly the same as the one that hit the tree, it can only be said to be exactly the same, the difference is that the license plates of the two cars are different - who would have known that there would be two identical luxury cars in such a sparsely populated place?

The driver's seat opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes got out.

Holding an umbrella in his hand, the man first ran to the side of the road to have a look at the scene of the accident, then went back to the back seat and opened the door, and a thin young man came out—the young man only cast a glance in the direction the driver pointed, then turned to face the accident. The driver said something.

Tired of seeing the young man's exposed face, he lowered his eyelids regretfully—I'm afraid we won't be able to kill Wei Yingshao today.

Thinking of something, he raised his eyelids to look at the man who was still lazily leaning on the tree trunk—the information Zhou Mingjie investigated showed that the youngest son of the Wei family had a dual personality.

Just now, this person changed his personality twice. Obviously, he is Wei Yingshao's uncle Wei Lanshu.

Speaking of which, he always felt that the name Lan Shu was somewhat familiar.

Lan Shu Lan Shu...

Where did you hear it?

Looking at the man leaning on the tree trunk with disgust, this loose temperament that is too lazy to lean on and not stand, seems to be related to——

"Young master, I found Master Lan Shu."

The figure was right in front of him, and he was about to catch it when he was interrupted by the shout.

He frowned, glanced at the middle-aged man who came down holding a black umbrella, and said to Wei Lanshu: "I am very interested in the other person in your body. If he comes out, you can come to Jinxiu Garden Make an appointment with me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"and many more!"

Seeing that he was about to run away, Wei Lanshu hurriedly shouted: "You just left like this, little brother? Do we still have some debts to settle?"

But this little kid has a bad personality.

Put down the conversation and leave without looking back.

Wei Lan, who was leaning on the tree trunk, moved her legs, and found that her legs had a mind of her own, so she didn't want to move, so she stopped thinking about catching up.

[If you die someday, you will be lazy. 】

Wei Lanshu, who was thinking about the sky-high price of car repairs, raised his eyebrows, and responded to the voice in his head: "You heard what my little brother said just now, so I don't need to repeat it to you."

【You give me your body, I will go find him now. 】

"One child, he can't afford to pay for him."

[When did the miser become so generous? 】

"He can't afford to pay for Wei Zuwang's money, so just think of a way to reimburse Wei Zuwang." Wei Lanshu suddenly changed the subject when he said this: "Qian Chuanzi, do you think his eyes are pretty?"

"Second Young Master, are you alright?"

At just the right time, the driver with an umbrella came over and saw his bloodstained face, gasped, "Are you injured? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

Wei Lanshu raised his hand to stop the driver from taking out his mobile phone: "Come and help me up."

As soon as he got on the driver's shoulders, he felt like a boneless snake, putting all his weight on the driver's body - the mountain road was difficult to walk, and it was full of messy and dry bushes, the driver was so tired that he was sweating profusely , and helped him into the passenger seat.

Wei Yingshao walked around to the back seat and looked up at the cheap uncle who was wiping the blood on his cheek in the rearview mirror: "In this accident, you were speeding and driving. I didn't call the police. I just notified the repair shop to come and tow the car. Do you want to contact the insurance company first?" ?”

Hearing this, Wei Lanshu put down his hand wiping his cheeks, moved the rearview mirror, stared silently at the face reflected in the mirror, and then said quietly, "Don't you know that I didn't insure the car?"

"..." Wei Yingshao was so choked by him that he couldn't speak.

However, Wei Lanshu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly opened the car door, walked around the car, turned back and sat down, and said: "Your car is not bad, just like mine. I just happen to be used to driving this kind of car. Lend me back to open it."

"……it is good."

Wei Yingshao had nothing to say to this uncle.

The carriage was quiet, the driver started the car, turned around the corner, and saw a gray car with peeling paint blocked on the mountain road, and immediately understood the reason for Master Lan Shu's car accident.

"Master Lanshu, do you want to call the police?" The driver looked at the gray car and asked.

Wei Lanshu glanced at the front window, and Qian Chuanzi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: 【Beautiful. 】

He snorted and continued to wipe the blood on his face: "No, let's take a detour."

The tired eyes hidden behind the downhill trees sent the black car away, and then slowly returned to the mountain road.

The sound of hurried footsteps came late at this time, accompanied by the sound of heavy panting, passing through the rain and fog, echoing in the mountains and forests——

"Liang Buyan, what the hell did you do with my car!"

The author has something to say: dual personality is not easy to write.

I'm just stuck here, writing and writing, and I can only write like this.

ps: Let me just rant here, my mother was hospitalized suddenly with vomiting and diarrhea in the second half of the year, and it was checked that it was a complication caused by diabetes.

My dad called me today, and my mom didn't want to use it anymore when she ran out of insulin, saying that it didn't work.

I don't know if this article can be written to the end smoothly, but if one day I suddenly stop updating, it should be that my mother is seriously ill again.

感谢在2022-01-0818:30:50~2022-01-1016:08:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: hhxx2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!