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

A roar shook the forest again.

Zhou Mingjie appeared on the mountain road in a mess.

As soon as he saw the thin back standing quietly on the mountain road, an uncontrollable anger rushed up, arching his forehead.

He almost ran and crawled towards Yan, grabbed Yan's shoulder which was wet by the drizzle, and asked with a ferocious face: "Are you crazy? Ah? Even if you are crazy, why do you want to implicate me?"

'Liang Buyan' was squatting here to guard Wei Yingshao, he thought it was just blocking people and counting as hiring someone to follow and secretly take pictures.

But when he heard the crash that shook the mountains and forests, he was almost scared and sat down on the ground.

You must know that the car is his, and he also helped squatting.

Once someone is killed, he is an accomplice.

The more Zhou Mingjie thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't even dare to go to the scene.

At the same time, he was also afraid and angry at 'Liang Buyan', a lunatic who disregarded human life.

He clenched his teeth, and continued to roar with a trembling voice, "Do you fucking know this is murder!"

"murder?"

Looking coldly at Zhou Mingjie who was on the verge of collapse, he glanced at the hand on his shoulder again: "Who told you that I killed someone?"

But people who are in a breakdown can't listen to him at all.

He didn't have the patience to continue explaining, and waved away the hand on his shoulder—the owner of the hand seemed to be defenseless, staggered on the spot, and sat down on the ground.

'Puff'.

He didn't stun the client, but stunned him.

He raised his palm, looked at it for a while, and snapped his fingers suddenly - he didn't summon his companion beast, but made Zhou Mingjie cry.

But seeing Zhou Mingjie, who was drenched in hot sweat, seemed to have collapsed to the extreme, he burst into tears.

Still want to give him a hand: "..."

With this level of psychological quality, do you still learn from others to follow and take sneak shots?

He sneered, let Zhou Mingjie vent his emotions, and returned to the car with his hands behind his back to play the game.

The miserable cries echoed the background music of the game, lingering in the open forest for a long time.

Until the roar of trucks came from the mountain road, Zhou Mingjie, who was sitting on the damp and wet concrete floor and hiccupping, had almost vented his suppressed emotions. Then he opened his hazy tearful eyes, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the gray Used cars.

A gray... car?

his car?

Zhou Mingjie's eyes widened. Is his car okay?

Realizing this, he wiped away his tears and stood up, ignoring his limp legs, and ran over like crazy, stroking the intact car with trembling hands.

At the end of the mountain road, a rescue trailer slowly approached.

……

"Thank you master, I really appreciate..."

Outside the car, Zhou Mingjie grinned and thanked the tow truck driver for borrowing oil.

Inside the car, I took a glance at it, and then continued to focus on clearing the game.

The driver's door opened.

Zhou Mingjie got in the car and started the car, turned on the exciting DJ, and hummed along with the rhythm, as if celebrating the previous "false alarm".

When the car was about to enter the urban area, Zhou Mingjie, who had been humming all the way, suddenly turned off the music.

The background music of the game drowned by the exciting DJ suddenly floats in the car.

Turning to look at him in disgust: "Why is it turned off?"

"I..." Zhou Mingjie gritted his teeth with a look of hesitation on his face, and asked again: "When I just sat on the mountain road and broke down and cried, was it really stupid?"

Pausing for a while, staring at the monster rushing to the tower, thinking about the defense plan: "You still have a little self-knowledge."

"...Then why didn't you persuade me?"

"When you cry enough, it will stop naturally."

Zhou Mingjie, who was gagged, was not angry, and laughed aloud: "I didn't realize it at school, but I didn't realize the pressure of life until I got out of school. Although it's a bit embarrassing to say so, but after crying , I feel much more at ease. Speaking of which..."

He seemed to take his disgust as a confidant, and began to complain about the difficulty of life: "I wanted to start a private detective at first, but you know, private detectives are not legal in our country, even if they are legal, as soon as I started my business, If you are not well-known in the industry, you will not have business coming to your door.

It just so happened that a classmate of mine was in the entertainment industry, so he asked me to squat on the scandal of a celebrity who robbed him of resources.

To be honest, the paparazzi business is really not done by people. The stars rush to fly all over the world, and I have to fly with them. If I can’t be found, it’s fine if I’m tired, but the travel expenses and accommodation expenses..."

He listened tirelessly.

Until he said that there was no celebrity scandal, but he suddenly received an order from Wei Yingshao.

When Wei Yingshao was mentioned, what did I think of: "You didn't send him a photo today, and he didn't contact you?"

"Ah?" Zhou Mingjie, who had just experienced a great tragedy and joy, had long forgotten about it. He slapped his forehead, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check, only to find that the mobile phone turned off automatically when it was out of power.

Seeing that the only charging source in the car was in Yan's hand, he hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to ask the other party to let it out.

He threw the phone on the center console, thought about the money he hadn't got yet, and then Qian Zhuang tentatively asked: "Then should I send your photo to Boss Wei?"

Subconsciously want to refuse.

But then he thought of another question - if Zhou Mingjie was driven away, would Wei Yingshao hire another person to continue to follow up and take sneak shots?

Realizing this, he locked his phone and looked at Zhou Mingjie: "Does he know you? Or has he met you?"

"I know him, but he doesn't know me. The bank where I paid the deposit is always in contact with him by phone."

"Then how did he find you?"

"On the Internet." Zhou Mingjie said uncertainly: "When I first started this business, because I didn't have any business, I posted a lot of posts on various forums."

if it is like this……

Yan leaned over and propped his chin, fell into deep thought, and subconsciously tapped his fingertips on his knees—it seemed that he still had to find a chance to deal with this person, otherwise it would be endless.

"You can take pictures for now, but remember to have a look at the photos you send to him."

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Wei's old house.

Aunt Chen, the nanny, was ordered by the housekeeper to prepare a sumptuous lunch to welcome the third owner of the Wei family.

But time passed by, from eleven o'clock in the morning to two o'clock in the afternoon, the dishes were reheated over and over again, and the roar of cars came from the quiet courtyard full of flowers and plants.

Hearing the sound, the corner of the old butler's mouth raised solemnly, he straightened his tie again, and went out to greet him in person.

"Grandpa Bai, do you remember me?" After getting off the car, Wei Lanshu leaned against the carriage, her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed into crescent moons, the corners of her mouth were lightly curved, and she looked at the gray hair with a bright face. old housekeeper.

This is the only old man in this old house who has given him warmth, so he is not stingy with his smile.

Hearing this, an imperceptible warmth appeared in the old housekeeper's eyes: "How can you not remember?"

The young master was not very active when he was a child, and he had to be fed to his mouth to eat and drink. At that time, the master focused his energy on the company. The young master felt that his wife took the position of his ex-wife, which caused his wife to go out early and return late to avoid suspicion. own business.

There is only the young master, who is loved by no one, and can only be taken care of by him.

"It's good to be back." The old butler was a little agitated.

He stepped forward and looked carefully: "The young master has grown up and become strong. But...what's the matter with the wound on his face?"

"I guess it came from somewhere." Wei Lanshu didn't take the injury on his face seriously.

He looked up at the house that only existed in his memory, the well-groomed ponytail was flying in the air, and the smile on his lips deepened.

The old butler stayed in Wei's house for almost his whole life, so he watched Wei Lanshu's birth.

Therefore, he knew Wei Lanshu's situation very well, not just.

It is rumored that Wei Lanshu is schizophrenic, but it is actually a dual personality disorder, and the two are two diseases.

When the abnormality was discovered in the early stage, the Wei family invited many doctors but failed to cure it.Without any environmental or artificial stimulation, she is born with a dual personality.

From a metaphysical point of view, the so-called dual personality is not only the possibility of being possessed by demons and ghosts, but also caused by the karma of killing lives in previous lives.

No matter which point, it is a taboo for superstitious people.

And Mr. Wei is a firm fan of metaphysics.

It is conceivable what will happen when the old man learns that his youngest son has such a disease.

It's just that this person starts to miss the past when he gets old.

Especially the decline of the Wei family, the only grandson was born as an illegitimate son, and he was never raised by his side, so he has almost no feelings - if the Wei family really needed an heir, the old man would not have taken Wei Yingshao back.

Even so, the old man never considered Master Lan Shu.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Go home and change your clothes first. The room has been cleaned up. It's still the one you used to live in. Auntie has also prepared all the meals, which are all your favorites." After all, we haven't seen each other for 20 years. So close as a child.

"It's hard for you to take care of me despite your age." Wei Lanshu sensed the closeness of the housekeeper, and took the initiative to lean on the old man.

This move made the old butler so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Wei Yingshao, who followed behind, watched the interaction between the two with cold eyes.

He has been in Wei's house for four months. Steward Bai has followed the old man for most of his life, usually turning a blind eye to him, or watching him coldly, not paying attention to him at all, but now he treats a man who was abandoned by the old man. The abandoned son showed great hospitality, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

It was dark outside, but the lobby was bright.

Wei Lanshu who stepped into the lobby seemed not to be used to such strong light, and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

In his rare memory, this old house is rarely so bright, with only a few dim lampstands turned on every day, making it look like a haunted house—but he didn’t want to come back for 20 years, and the old man finally gave up the electricity bill.

Thinking of this description, he smiled, his eyes adjusted to the intensity of the light, and he saw the solemn old man sitting on the sofa with a cane in both hands, his eyes were as sharp as before.

"I'm back." A very calm sentence.

Wei Lanshu didn't feel anything, and yawned lazily: "Well, I'm back."

The author has something to say: Thank you babies for your comfort.

感谢在2022-01-1016:08:45~2022-01-1104:36:29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 who threw the mine: speak well;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：BqeyRyez25瓶；翻身的咸鱼13瓶；爱吃鱼10瓶；主攻1万年5瓶；景星1瓶；

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