Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

Brother Zhao sighed in his heart, Feng Tu rejected all the announcements after reading the trending search early this morning, and ran to Wei Kesong's dormitory all by himself, unable to suppress the distorted expression on his face.

Those who knew thought he was here to discuss matters related to hot searches, those who didn't know Feng Tu looked fierce and cruel with an expression that couldn't hide a smile, and thought he was here to snatch a marriage.

Feng Tu's face was slightly relieved by Brother Zhao's coaxing, but when he turned his head to look at the empty bed, his face became gloomy again. : "Heh, he likes it, but I still don't know if it's in that man's bed or not!"

Wei Kesong was sleeping on Qin Yue's sofa. This young master who had been pampered all this time didn't like the bed. He was at Qin Yue's house again. He woke up in a daze after not sleeping for a while. The sound of water in the bathroom After a pause, Wei Kesong listened suspiciously for a while, and heard the rustling sound of changing clothes from the bedroom.

Wei Kesong got up from the sofa, he sharply saw that Qin Yue's bedroom door was half closed, and there was a string of wooden beads hanging on the doorknob above.

It was exactly the same as the string that Chu Mingzhou wore all year round, Wei Kesong frowned, this sandalwood bracelet looked a bit darker than Chu Mingzhou's, but the size and appearance, and the scriptures engraved on the package were all the same as Chu Mingzhou's. Difference.

These two bracelets are clearly from the hands of one person.

Wei Kesong walked over on tiptoe, and gently picked up the string of beads that was still stained with water vapor with his index finger. Chu Mingzhou's bracelets were well-wrapped, and such wooden things are generally not allowed to get wet, and Qin Yue was very Obviously don't care about these things, and I haven't seen him wearing them very often before.

But Wei Kesong remembered very clearly that the person who made this bracelet for Chu Mingzhou was a very old eminent monk, even his father's unscrupulous character had always respected this eminent monk.

Chu Mingzhou has this bracelet that is said to be used to suppress his emotions. In the words of the housekeeper, it means that Mr. Chu has a lot of demons that hinder his body and needs to be suppressed.

When the butler said this, his eyes kept turning away from Wei Kesong intentionally or unintentionally. Wei Kesong had had a quarrel with this old man who always spoke insinuations.

The housekeeper meant that he, Wei Kesong, was the devil here in Chu Mingzhou, who disturbed Chu Mingzhou's mind and made him feel ill all the time.

Wei Kesong looked at the scriptures on Qin Yue's bracelet, becoming more and more puzzled.

Old Mr. Qin really believed in these things, Qin Yue suffered a lot because of this, the old house of the Qin family was sealed off, and Qin Yue also took care of the offshoots who practiced some messy feudal superstitions.

Wei Kesong still can't figure out how to still wear this kind of bracelet that is said to be used to suppress demons.

Wei Kesong looked at the string of wooden beads in his hand with fascination.

It is absolutely impossible for Qin Yue to ask for this string. Most likely, Mr. Qin begged to bring it to Qin Yue, but the scriptures engraved on the beads are not as gentle as Chu Mingzhou's. It is not the color of wood, but it is mottled blood red, and when you get close, you can smell a fishy smell.

Qin Yue's string doesn't look like a good thing for self-cultivation, but what kind of demon is the scarlet scripture engraved on it to suppress?

Wei Kesong hung up after reading it. After he left, he casually glanced through the crack of the door and stopped breathing.

Qin Yue's back was as white as a piece of rice paper, and his shoulder blades were covered with a layer of smooth and firm muscles, with water droplets sliding down, his waist and abdomen were firm, his neck was long and black, and the ends of his black hair were dripping to the jade. The same skin is covered with water, and the whole person is seen from the back, and the beauty that shines out is a bit too arrogant.

But it wasn't this that Wei Kesong covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. He looked at Qin Yue's back with constricted pupils. On this artwork-like back, from the waist to the neck, there was a ferocious tattoo tattooed on it with impunity. wolfhound.

The four paws of this wolf dog were cut off, the throat was torn by fangs, one eye was poked out, and the belly was ripped apart, leaving only a translucent light yellow eye looking out fiercely .

This tattoo covered half of Qin Yue's back. It was brightly colored and vivid on his white skin like rice paper, as if the wolfhound on it would scream hoarsely and screaming because his hands and feet were picked off in the next second.

Wei Kesong's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to vent his anger. Just as he was about to hide away and pretend that he hadn't seen anything, he saw Qin Yue tilt his head slightly, resting his chin on his shoulder and drooping his eyes, looking slowly. One hand through a shirt.

Wei Kesong suddenly turned around and leaned against the wall to cover his mouth forcefully, not to take a big breath, his pupils contracted into a line.

From Wei Kesong's memory, when Qin Yue joined the Qin Group, Qin Yue appeared in front of everyone in a well-dressed suit and shirt, always buttoned to his Adam's apple, dignified and ascetic, like an unmasculine woman British aristocracy.

Wei Kesong himself doesn't like wearing clothes like this, because it's too strangled.

Because of this, he always felt that Qin Yue was putting on airs, because for 350 six days, no matter what the occasion was, even if it was a swimming pool party, Qin Yue must be the one who wrapped himself up the most.

Wei Kesong's chest heaved violently uncontrollably, and his fingertips were trembling.

At Qin Yue's Adam's apple, which had been covered all the time, there was a huge wound, which was very similar to the wound where the wolfhound tattooed on his back was torn at the throat.

At first glance, it was a circle of old scars bitten by wild beasts, unevenly lying on the surface of Qin Yue's jade-like skin.

Qin Yue buttoned up his shirt calmly, covering the scar that hadn't healed for an unknown number of years.When he came out, Wei Kesong was obediently sitting on the sofa with his head bowed, drinking water absently from a paper cup with a pale face.

His mind was full of that horrible scar, Wei Kesong only slightly moistened his mouth with water, he couldn't swallow it at all, his stomach was overwhelmed, he couldn't help thinking about that tattoo and scar over and over again.

If Wei Kesong guessed correctly, Qin Yue's voice became so strange because the wound hurt the vocal cords.

Wei Kesong clenched the paper cup in his hand. Qin Yue's voice changed just after he made a big fuss about not marrying Qin Yue. He was in a state of mind. Although he didn't want to, Wei Kesong still asked hesitantly. : "Dr. Qin, what's the matter with your voice?"

Qin Yue paused for straightening his shirt, he lifted his Adam's apple as if realizing something, and looked at Wei Kesong calmly: "You saw it."

Wei Kesong pursed his lips tightly, the paper cup in his hand was about to be deformed by him, and he didn't answer.

Qin Yue didn't think there was anything wrong, his tone was natural and open, he put on the wooden skewer, and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to think too much, Wei Shao, you don't have the ability."

Wei Kesong made a "bang", his fingers pierced the paper cup, and water dripped down his hand, Qin Yue stopped for a moment, looked at Wei Kesong,

Wei Kesong lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't have this ability, but Wei Fangqiang does, right?"

Qin Yue was silent.

Wei Kesong raised his head slowly: "Director Qin, you must let me know what my father did, right?"

Qin Yue's slender fingers caressed unconsciously the traces carved on the bracelet for a long time, and he didn't even look at Wei Kesong. The tear mole in front of him was steamed and matched with this face, which became more and more seductive, and Qin Yue's eyes The sharpness of Zhongjiu's expression dilutes the beauty a bit.

He turned his eyes slightly, brushed over Wei Kesong's body casually, and said with a half-smile: "Do you know what's the use, Master Wei? Even if your father did it, what else can you give me as compensation?"

Wei Kesong was at a loss for words for a moment, and he said again: "I can cooperate with you when you get married, but I don't want those things when I get divorced. I can leave the house without leaving the house."

Qin Yue's eyes seemed to show pity: "Master Wei, after all these years, Mr. Wei still hasn't taught you very well. You are still the same as you were many years ago. You are hopelessly stupid. You know why your father put so much effort into teaching you. Do you want to arrange this marriage for you and me?"

Wei Kesong really didn't know, he asked back: "Why?"

Qin Yue said: "Because if it wasn't like this, you would have been locked up by Chu Mingzhou long ago and become his own canary."

Wei Kesong's face was stunned, but Qin Yue continued calmly: "It's not just me, I don't know what else your father is playing. Wei Fangqiang will go bankrupt and will keep you under Chu Mingzhou's hands." , I have to doubt whether you are real father and son, or fake father and son."

Wei Kesong was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized what Qin Yue meant.

This is to say that he is Wei Fangqiang's "dry" son,

Wei Kesong was furious and said, "Qin Yue, keep your fucking mouth clean! Don't let any dirty things jump out of your dog's mouth!"

Qin Yue chuckled lightly, and was not angry: "Wei Kesong, I just mentioned it casually, why are you panicking? You don't think that apart from the same surname, you and Wei Fangqiang have a little similarity in temperament and appearance. None?"

Wei Kesong was furious: "That's me like my mother!"

Qin Yue's smile continued, and his eyes moved: "Your mother, yes, you and your mother were indeed carved out of the same mold, but why don't you think about it, you and your mother look so similar, your mother lost her daughter early Grandpa and grandma didn't favor you because of this appearance, but instead criticized you everywhere, why did Wei Fangqiang move away shortly after your mother passed away, and never contacted your grandpa and grandma again."

Qin Yue said softly, "Young Master Wei, have you ever thought about why?"

Wei Kesong was flustered by what he said, but he still sneered and said: "What does the Wei family's family affairs have to do with you, Qin? Stop meddling in my family's affairs!"

Qin Yue said sharply again: "Your father didn't interfere with the Qin family's affairs back then, didn't he, young master?"