Rebirth is crazy for you

But the little mute doesn't care who the person in front of him is, he only knows that he has had a hard time finding this person.

Looking at those pure eyes, Wei Jiuying was attracted in unconsciously. This is the perfect match between the ethereal body and the chaotic body, attracting and attracting each other, just like the night when he first met the little mute.

Bowing his head, Wei Jiuying tried to kiss that wet little mouth, but was pushed away fiercely by the little mute who had reacted.

Glaring at the man sadly, the little mute turned around and walked away.

If that matter is not explained clearly, he will not talk to this person. When the matter is clarified, they will talk about other things!

Wei Jiuying was a little dazed, and stretched out his hand to try to hold him back, but after hesitating for a moment, he put his hand down.

In this way, the majestic elder of the Jiuyin Temple followed behind a low-level monk all the way, maintaining a precise distance of three steps between the two, neither far nor close.

The little mute originally wanted to go back to his elder brother, but because he couldn't tell the direction, he wandered around. Although he left the forest, he came to Qi's workshop.

As for Qitian, who is sitting in this workshop at this moment, the thunder formation that day did not know what kind of weird trick it was, which completely turned his legs into fly ash, and he gathered the strength of the whole family to think about it. It couldn't be repaired even after trying all methods. In the end, because the matter was too time-consuming and labor-intensive, the head of the Qi family completely abandoned him and sent him to this remote workshop. He was given the title of director, which seemed to be a glorious , but in fact it is infinitely bleak.

When Qitian first came, he lost his temper to the servants, but he twisted his angry face, his face turned red, while the others just lowered their heads and sniggered, not caring at all.

Gradually, his anger faded away along with his strength, and his previous ambitions and revenge disappeared with the wind, leaving only such a broken body, which unexpectedly adapted to this decadent life of living in a wheelchair.

The current him, with disheveled hair, unshaven beard, and slovenly appearance, is not at all the outstanding junior of the Qi family who was so high-spirited back then!

Qitian is just like in the past, sitting in front of the railing on the second floor, drinking spiritual tea, watching the pedestrians coming and going, this kind of aimless, unexamined life, I'm afraid it will accompany him for the rest of his life!

But today is destined to be an unusual day.

Just as Qi Tian took a sip of spirit tea to moisten his throat, he raised his eyes and glanced out, but the next moment, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and fell to pieces.

Why did the man who walked into the workshop look so much like his Ning'er?

Qitian could no longer maintain a calm look, he yelled and called the maid, and pushed his wheelchair to the corner of the first floor.

After careful observation in the dark, Qitian was ecstatic that it was real, it was really his Ning'er.

Struggling to push the wheel to the front of the little mute, it was the first time that Qitian was so excited that he couldn't even speak in front of this person.

"Ning...Ning'er, is it really you?"

The little mute was annoyed by the man following him along the way, so he wanted to hide in this workshop to catch his breath, imitating his elder brother's angry appearance, and ordering the man not to follow in, the little mute finally got a moment of leisure, but Didn't expect to meet unexpected people here.

Seeing the person in front of him, the little mute stared blankly, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart now!

He used to think that when they grew up together, they had some friendship after all, and even had a dream of joining hands for a lifetime after they grew up, but the reality gave him a slap in the face, and finally found that everything belonged to him Wishful thinking, this person chose his half-brother because he disliked his identity and status.

He originally believed that this person would save him from the sea of ​​suffering, but in the end he found that it was this person who mercilessly took away the last piece of driftwood he depended on for survival, and then watched him in the sea of ​​suffering. struggling in pain.

"Brother Qitian, you... are you okay?"

He can't learn resentment, but it is absolutely impossible to be as affectionate and dependent as before, the little mute said with a polite smile on his face, and said in a detached tone.

Hearing this tone, Qitian also knew that Ning'er was still blaming him for what he had done, but he couldn't be blamed, could he?It was all the misunderstanding caused by Mu Xiuwen's sowing dissension.

"Ning'er, you...why did you appear here suddenly? I saw you once during the ring competition that day, but before you had time to say anything, you ran away inexplicably."

Qitian's eyes flickered, and his pupils kept turning, trying to choose words to restore his image in the little mute's heart, and restore the original pure emotion.

In fact, that day, he knew why the little mute ran away. After all, he was at the scene, and he couldn't see it unless he was blind.

But he didn't want to mention it, because he was clear about the status of the little dumb person back then, if he competed with that person, he might have no chance of winning at all.

Hearing this, the little mute had a troubled look on his face, because he didn't know whether he should tell the truth or not, but although Qitian's ambition was worn out, he developed the ability to observe others' words At this moment, seeing the changed face of the little mute, one knows that the little mute may not want to confess the truth to him, but such a little mute makes Qi Tian very uncomfortable.

He always thought that no matter what he did, whether he married a wife or took a concubine, Ning'er would stay in the distance as long as he looked back, but he didn't expect that It turned out that his self-confidence was completely shattered within a day.

It wasn't until he turned his head that he couldn't find the little mute, that Qi realized how important Ning'er was to him. "Why, is it convenient to say?"

Thinking that the little mute was hiding something from himself because of other men, Qitian felt that the anger that had been suffocated in his heart for many days suddenly accumulated in his chest, so his tone of speech was naturally not polite.

"No... no, it's just, I... I don't know what to say."

The little mute was a little nervous when questioned by Qitian, and explained eagerly with gestures.

He really didn't know how to speak, and it was an unbelievably absurd thing to say. He knew that he would meet this person, and he wouldn't let that person stay outside the door just now. This kind of thing can also help him hide it a little bit.

"If you don't know how to say it, then don't say it, Ning'er, let's start from scratch, okay? I'll marry you, and from now on, I'll only be by you, okay?"

Qitian hesitated for a moment, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the little mute's sleeve robe and pulled it into his arms, gritting his teeth regardless.

This sudden attack made the little mute a little unable to react, and Qi Tian pulled him into his arms without paying attention.

Finally hugging this person into his arms again, Qi Tian narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and let out a contented sigh.

"Brother Qitian, you... what are you doing? Let me go quickly." After reacting, the little mute began to struggle violently.

"Ning'er, I regret it. I shouldn't have married Mu Xiuwen, who has a heart like a snake and a scorpion. You should be my Qitian's wife. We grew up together, and our love is stronger than gold. You must never forget me or let go of me." Me, so let's start over, start over, shall we?"

Qitian's eye sockets were flushed, and the fundus of his eyes was bloodshot, and he said wishfully.

I don't know where he got the courage and confidence to say such a thing after he did such an exaggerated thing to the little mute?

Hearing this, the little mute didn't struggle anymore, but fell silent completely. Just when Qitian was about to be happy because he got the consent, the little mute spoke in a bitter voice: "Qitian Brother, actually...Actually, from the moment you didn't choose me, I have...I no longer have unrealistic fantasies, and now, I...I already have someone I like. "

As soon as the words fell, Qitian's delighted smile froze on his face, the muscles on his face twitched, and Qitian's face became more and more sinister little by little.

Holding the little mute's forearm tightly and not letting go, Qitian's eyes were cracked, and he scolded like crazy: "You have someone else? How dare you say such a thing, you are mine, how can you be shameless?" Seduce others?"

The man pulled his arm so hard that it was about to fall off, the little mute was already in pain, but when he heard this, his face turned pale instantly.

Because he remembered that the person in front of him had insulted him and slapped him mercilessly in front of everyone!

Qitian seemed to have sensed his slip of the tongue, he closed his mouth, his face turned blue and white, so exciting, after a moment of relaxation, he swallowed, suppressing the anger in his chest, not letting himself show so angry.

Taking a long breath, Qitian narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with a stern face: "Who is that person, tell me, who is that person?"

Although he saw with his own eyes that the ancestor of the Wei family showed interest in the little mute, Qitian didn't think that person would be the ancestor of the Wei family. He fell in love with a little mute who was lowly cultivated and couldn't even speak well. In the final analysis, in Qitian's heart, he looked down on the little mute after all.

Hearing this, the little mute opened his mouth and was about to reply, but someone spoke in a cold voice before him.

"That person is me, why? If you have any opinion, you can say it in front of me. Right now, please let go of my wife."

As soon as the words fell, Qitian's arm was slammed by a purple thunder, and he screamed in pain. Qitian let go of his hand suddenly, and looked at it, his arm was scorched black, faintly transparent. There is a smell of roasted human flesh!

At the same time, the little mute's body also slowly floated up and backed away, until finally it fell into a warm embrace.

The waist fell into the strong and strong arms of the man, and even felt a little painful because of being strangled too tightly. The little mute opened his mouth, closed his mouth, and lowered his head a little bit unreasonably. .