[Rebirth] The winner of supermodel life

Joseph had been waiting at the stairs for a long time. When he saw them, he nodded, indicating that everything was arranged.

The tight corners of his lips relaxed a bit, Su Gan trimmed his hair, pulled himself together, and followed the two people in front of him into the room of Harold, the ruler of the family.

Harold is over 70 years old this year, but because he pays attention to maintenance, he looks like he was just in his fifties.Standing in the middle of the bedroom with a radiant expression, he asked the personal butler to tie his tie. After hearing several knocks on the door, he shouted "Come in".The voice is calm and confident, just by hearing the voice, one can tell that he is a long-standing decision maker.

Standing outside the door were his three grandsons, all of whom were tall and intelligent without exception, making his grandpa's face very bright.The corners of his wrinkled lips were raised, and after the housekeeper took care of everything for him, he walked towards his three beloved grandchildren.

Joseph stepped forward and stood beside Harold, saying, "Grandpa, the banquet is about to begin."

"Well," Harold nodded, and turned his loving eyes to Su Qian, the son of his most beloved son, "Did Kyle finish the exam today?"

Su Qian showed a cute smile: "Yes, Grandpa."

"Well," Harold patted the back of Su Qian's hand, "What's the plan for the holiday? Although I have to be a model, I still need some rest time."

In fact, compared to before, Su Gan is much freer now, but he still nodded obediently: "Understood, grandpa."

"Well," Harold nodded in satisfaction, and took the lead, "Let's go down."

Standing behind Harold and seeing all kinds of people coming up to visit, it will be two hours before he can move freely.

Joseph left halfway, knowing what he was going to do, Su Qian has been nervous since he left.

Three years is long enough.

He couldn't wait any longer.

After Bill separated from Grandpa Harold, he turned into a courtesan butterfly as soon as he turned around.

First he picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, then he dragged Su Qian towards the well-dressed wealthy ladies.

Bill was handsome and could talk, and soon a large group of women gathered around him.

Su Qian was able to deal with a few words with a gentle smile at the beginning, but then he got bored.But he couldn't show his impatience, so he just responded with a few casual words, and then left with an excuse.

After more than ten steps away, Bill's hearty laughter could still be heard. Su Qian looked back and sat down in a secluded and dimly lit place.

After lighting a cigarette, Su Gan nestled on the sofa, brushed the golden hair on his forehead with his hands, and sighed long.

With a lot of fallen hair between his fingers, he put it in front of his eyes and stared at it. Su Qian smiled mockingly, and took a breath, and the light golden hair fell to the ground lightly.

Lifting his head and taking a deep breath of his cigarette, Su Qian squinted his eyes to see the scene of drinking and drinking at the banquet, feeling lonely again.

This feeling is very familiar to him, always living outside the world of others, always being an outsider, in his last life he thought he would go on like this forever, and he was almost getting used to this kind of life, but he died in the end.

And in this life, he met Li Qianhyuk from the very beginning.He broke into his life, penetrated his new life, and made his silent heart jump up.Because of him, he has gradually integrated into the surrounding society, and because of him, he has been connected with the world, and he rarely feels this feeling.

Especially after the two confirmed their relationship, the love and tolerance Lee Qian Hyuk gave him made him feel full and full all the time, and he would never feel that he was outside the game when he was free.

And since they separated from him three years ago, this feeling has haunted him from time to time, making him sleepless.

After shaking the cigarette ash, Su Qian took out his mobile phone, quickly unlocked the four-layer combination lock, and found a few photos.

It is full of selfies of two people on the bed, but except for one that was secretly taken by Li Qianhyuk when they were still together, the others are all secretly taken by Su Gan.

In the photo, Lee Qian Hyuk was sleeping soundly without exception, with his mouth slightly open, as if asking for a kiss.

Putting the mobile phone in front of his face, Su Qian stuck it on the soft but cold lips for a while, thinking that after tonight's matter was over, he would go to Li Qianhe in a fair and honest way, his half-closed eyes flicked Have a ray of hope.

Harold paid great attention to health preservation, and went to the bedroom to rest after ten o'clock.

The banquet downstairs was still going on. After taking a hot bath in the bathroom, he took the bathrobe on the side and put it on, and walked out of the bathroom slowly.

The moment the door opened, his long-term keen sense of danger made him notice something was wrong, and he took a sharp step back. He took out the gun from behind the door, and pointed it at the person standing in front of the bathroom door.

"Baron?" His face darkened, Harold loaded the gun, stared at the young man in front of him with heavy eyes, and called out his name gloomily, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything," Barron said, having grown stronger in the past three years, he was no longer as weak as before, and pointed his gun steadily at Harold. He smiled, with a hint of flirtatiousness between his brows, "I just heard that grandpa is going to revise his will recently, so I want to remind grandpa."

Harold was taken aback. He kept the matter of amending his will very secret, how could it leak out?He believed that there was an inner ghost around him, but his face was still calm, and he said coldly: "Pay attention to your identity, don't you want to stay in this house?"

"How could it be?" Barron sneered and took another step forward.

He also heard about the amendment of the will by accident.Although he thought it was impossible, after all, the will had been read at home a few years ago, he still decided to check it out, but he didn't expect it to be true, and his emotions of unwillingness, anger and annoyance surged up all over his head, and he almost couldn't control it Own.

"Grandpa, you know how much I like this family." Barron noticed that Harold's gun moved with his movements, and he felt a little nervous, "I have worked hard for this family these years, You can also see it, although I am an illegitimate child, I have done what I should do, why don't you trust me?"

Harold ignored him, snorted coldly, and ordered: "Put down the gun immediately, and I can spare you."

"As long as I put down the gun, I'll be shot in the head immediately." Barron sneered, raised the gun, and aimed at Harold's forehead, "Grandpa, I don't want to hurt you, so don't think about anything else. I have controlled everything outside, and your darling grandchildren are all drunk and dizzy, you can only listen to me now."

"What do you want to do?" Harold hesitated for a moment, then put down the gun in his hand.

Barron raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect him to give in so quickly.But time was running out, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he put forward his own conditions.He was going to get three points of Harold's property distribution.

"Are you sure you can swallow it all by yourself?" Harold was forced to sit down at the table and start making his will, but without the slightest bit of fear, he looked up at Barron with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

"Don't worry so much," Barron urged impatiently with the gun in his hand against Harold's temple, "Write!"

Intense anger gathered in his eyes for a moment, and Harold forced himself to write word by word according to Barron's words. His thigh moved and touched a hidden compartment under the drawer.

Satisfied with getting what he wanted, Barron took a glass of water from the person behind him and brought it to Harold.

"What do you mean?" Harold asked coldly.

"It's just sleeping pills," Barron smiled, and moved his hand forward again, "Drink it, Grandpa, you can go to sleep after drinking it."

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to!" Harold exploded angrily, and swung the glass away from Barron's hand. The glass fell on the thick carpet, leaving shallow water marks, and no sound could be heard. It didn't come out.

"Don't push yourself too far," Barron lost his patience, and ordered the people behind him to pour another glass, "Drink! Otherwise, it won't be so simple!"

Harold's lips trembled slightly in anger, and there was a cold muzzle behind his head. He glanced at the door several times, wondering what was going on outside, could it be that he was really under control?impossible?How could he have such great power?

"Don't think about it," Barron couldn't pretend anymore, showing a wicked look, "Hurry up and drink it obediently. After drinking, you won't have to think about these unthinkable things anymore!"

The lukewarm cup was already close to his mouth, and looking down at the colorless, odorless liquid that looked like boiled water, Harold clenched his teeth and planned to give it a fight.

He touched the dagger hidden in the bathrobe just now, and just as Harold was about to pull it out, there was a fierce fighting sound from the door.

There was a low-pitched gunshot, and while Harold breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly drew out the dagger like a leopard, imprisoned Baron's neck, and then the silver-lighted blade was tightly attached to Barron's neck. On the main artery in the neck.

"Don't move!" Harold yelled dangerously. Harold stared at the people around him who were pointing guns at him. "Put your guns down, or..." He wiped lightly on Barron's pale neck. There was a bloodstain.

After looking at each other in surprise, they slowly put down their guns one by one after obtaining Barron's consent.

At this time, the battle outside the door has also come to an end.The door was kicked open, and the three men dressed in black rushed in first, subduing the others in the room with quick hands and feet, and they hurried to Harold.

"Grandpa, you're startled." After taking Barron from Harold, Joseph had someone tie him up with a sullen face, and looked at Harold guiltily.

"Cough, it's okay." Harold finally breathed a sigh of relief. He patted Joseph on the shoulder, slumped his shoulders, and looked a little old. Let's deal with it, I'm going to rest first."

"Then let Kyle accompany you," Joseph glanced at Su Gan, "it's enough to have Bill and I here."

Harold looked at Su Gan, who was very similar to Kyle, and nodded.

Tired all night, Su Qian went up to join Joseph and the others after falling asleep with Harold.

Cleaning up all the rebels, Su Gan stood behind Bill and looked at the slumped Barron in the dungeon. The big stone that had been weighing on his heart finally fell.

This is the man who ended his life, and now he takes his life in his hands.

There was a smile on the corner of Su Qian's lips, and before Su Qian could make another move, he heard Baron's sarcastic voice: "Don't be complacent for too long, today I'm dead, but tomorrow, maybe, the one you're protecting The old man put his idea on your lover."

He squinted his eyes, determined to see Su Qian's flustered expression, but the person in front of him didn't seem to care at all, still smiling flamboyantly.

"Aren't you afraid? That fragile little lover of yours can't stand it." Barron faintly felt that he had made a mistake and panicked.

"Don't be afraid," Su Qian took a step forward, smiling, "That man has nothing to do with me at all, so give up the last thought in your heart, you will never get your life back with him. "

"You're all just acting?!" Barron's eyes widened.

Su Gan smiled even happier: "Yes, it's just acting."

Fortunately they were prepared in advance.Because he was not sure how much Barron knew, Su Qian took a man with him when he left Yinhai.After settling in London, Su Qian let the man live in him.Intentionally letting Baron know about this matter, Su Gan deliberately failed to handle it several times, which caused many rumors in the media.

Barron was stunned for a while, then frowned and said, "Then your real lover is that Chinese man named Li Heqian?"

Although Barron mispronounced Li Qianhyuk's name, it still made Su Qian's heart tighten.He thought he had taken good care of himself, so how could he let him know?

Barron keenly caught the change in Su Gan's expression, and couldn't help but regret the benevolence of a woman at that time.

At first, he had doubts about this man who had frequent contacts with Su Qian, but after probing, the man did not respond, as if he and Su Qian were just friends, which made him lower his vigilance. Later, Su Qian was in England. , He had no contact with this person at all, so he took it for granted that that person was unimportant, so he didn't find anyone to monitor him.

I knew it earlier!Barron thought bitterly, if he had known earlier, he should have acted harder and directly brought that man to Su Qian to test him out!

"However, you never have another chance." Thinking of Barron's idea of ​​Li Qianhyuk, Su Qian's expression became slightly grim, and he grabbed Barron's neck and lifted him up, "Never There might be."

Barron writhed with difficulty breathing, his face turned red strangely, and he yelled in fear of death: "But without me, there are others! Because of you, others will have their ideas on him, he can't be good living!"

"You're looking for death!" The relaxed expression on Su Qian's face completely disappeared, and the strength of his hands gradually increased. He stared at Barron with a stern look, his eyes filled with overwhelming anger and murderous intent.

"Ahem..." Breathing became more and more difficult, and Barron was unable to make a sound, so he only smiled grimly at Su Gan, who had a fierce expression.

"Kyle!" Bill rushed over at this moment and stopped him, "Don't be impulsive! He can't die yet!"

Yes.Bill's voice made Su Gan calm down. Barron had a lot of things they didn't know. It was easy to kill him, but it was not easy to find a way to know those things.

Letting go of his grip, Su Qian gave Barron a vicious look at Barron, who was coughing fiercely with his head down. His eyes flashed, and he bent his knees and lifted it violently, bumping into Barron's male weakness.

"Hmm!" Barron snorted in pain, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Taking a cold look at the huddled man, Su Qian snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Instructing the people he placed next to Li Qianhe to pay attention to his safety, Su Qian hung up the phone and looked at a remnant star hanging in the twilight sky, his sharp facial features gradually softened, and then, a smile pierced the morning A mist crept up the corners of his mouth.

Li Qianhyuk, wait for me.

Su Qian said silently in his heart.

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