He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Song's impression of Wan Qingyu was that when he was young and handsome, he was admired by countless teenagers and girls, enjoying thousands of favors, with a decent smile on his face all the time, and his demeanor flowing through his gestures.

It's not the same as the weird-looking man in front of him, except for that face.

"Ningning." He heard Wan Qingyu calling him, "Miss me?"

want to.At first, he thought about it, after all, he really regarded him as a friend, but when Tang Song really saw Wan Qingyu, he couldn't say these two words, so he could only be led by the latter, and walked into the room. That beautifully constructed and brightly lit house.

Wan Qingyu fell from the top of the cliff of power, crawled and rolled in the bottom layer closest to hell, played countless tricks, sold countless friends, and has long since changed beyond recognition.

He sold his soul to the devil, and he will never see light in this life, but fortunately, he still has the slightest spark, which is better than him crawling in this darkness alone.

"Wan Qingyu, why did you bring me here?" Tang Song looked around. The ornately decorated room was a little empty. An impeccable bed, with exquisite decorations beside it, with precious details everywhere.

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Tang Song's heart, and the prison that was imprisoned by the nobles suddenly slid across his mind, beautiful and dreamy.

【Human beings are terrible, because they are dominated by their own desires. ] Candy suddenly said a word.

Wan Qingyu's gaze has been glued to Tang Song ever since he saw him. At this moment, he noticed Tang Song's pale face and the love that was deliberately hidden in his eyes. "Live here from now on, huh?"

Tang Song frowned in disgust, relying on his body to dodge the blow instinctively: "Are you crazy?"

"You don't like this place?" Wan Qingyu answered irrelevantly: "I'll settle for one night today, and I'll change places for you tomorrow, okay?"

"You don't understand human language?!" Tang Song suddenly became irritable, with a rare coldness on his face: "I said, I suspect you are crazy." He nodded his brain to indicate.

"And I don't like it here, I don't like you, understand?"

"If you don't like me, then who do you like?" Wan Qingyu's face was sullen, his already crazy eyes were full of hostility, and his thin lips spit out a few words in a sinister way: "Fu Dongxin?"

"Ning Ning, what's so good about him, he's the one who's sick." Wan Qingyu's fingers tightly wrapped around Tang Song's wrist, where the skin was fair and tender, and Tang Song was pampered and tender The meat, Fu Dongxin raised him to be more delicate than a girl, and soon there were blue bruises, which made him wrinkle his face unbearably.

Tang Song is most afraid of pain. In reality, he doesn't even know what pain is.

Looking at his appearance, Wan Qingyu thought he was dissatisfied with what he said, and said one after another: "I used to watch him study some psychological books, you have seen it too, what did he tell you, interested? Bored? Then He lied to you!"

"In fact, he has a mental problem. Do you remember the succession? That is the best proof. Oh, and your brother Chen Qingyang, do you know how he is now? He probably serves people in a red-light district. .”

"Impossible." Tang Song retorted, although he didn't like Chen Qingyang, but the other party was also from the Chen family, how could he be sold by Fu Dongxin so casually.

Seeing his appearance of believing in Fu Dongxin, Wan Qingyu laughed out loud, endless ridicule spreading from his deep facial features: "Impossible? Come, I'll show you something."

Tang Song was unwilling, perhaps because he subconsciously felt that Fu Dongxin could really do such a crazy thing.

"What kind of good do you think he is?" Wan Qingyu forcefully pulled Tang Song out of the room, and went to the study next door: "I'm afraid that your Chen family will be taken into his pocket by then, and you are still living in his pocket." Under the wings, the canary who doesn't know what to do!"

"Why do you think he didn't stay in the capital, but took you all the way to A University? How long has it been since your dad contacted you?"

Wan Qingyu's words, like a violent storm, hit Tang Song blindly, and he let Wan Qingyu pull him without moving.

Wan Qingyu saw that he was silent, and some words rolled down his throat, but he still didn't say it. He just pulled him to the desk, opened his notebook, searched for a piece of news, and the bright "Chen's company is in an unprecedented crisis "Meeting Tang Song's eyes, Chen Shangang, who was still healthy and healthy a few months ago, was haggard and pale.

"Did you see it?" Wan Qingyu was determined to make Tang Song hate Fu Dongxin: "Your father is probably lying in the hospital now, still worrying about the company, and his son is naively dating his enemy ?”

[Fuck, is what Guoguo said true?Otherwise, Fu Dongxin would be too scary. 】

[I don't know, anyway, I don't think this Wan Qingyu is a good thing. ] Candy is not pleasing to anyone who covets Tang Song now.

I don't know when there was the sound of raindrops hitting the glass outside, and the clear ticking sound slowly trickled into the window casement. Facing the endless silence in the house, Wan Qingyu turned off the computer and took out a recording pen.

"Look at him, and I'll give you the money."

"Photo? Print it out and send it to me."

"Who did he contact today?"

"..."

Sentence by sentence, Fu Dongxin's indifferent voice flowed out from the cold machine, the magnetism was pleasant, but it made Tang Song feel chills in his heart, he could even imagine the latter's expression when he said these words, it was terrible.

Tang Song didn't even have the courage to continue listening. He snatched the recorder from Wan Qingyu's hand and turned it off: "Even if he is such a person, so what?"

"You who can get this thing." He raised the metal machine in his hand: "What good thing is it?"

Wan Qingyu spread his hands, with a smile on his handsome face, and even chuckled out loud, his low and shallow voice was more pleasant than the misty drizzle outside: "I'm not well, but I'm not sick, I didn't want to bring Chen down. Shan □□ occupied you, and did not send anyone to watch you, and did not force you to make out with me..."

He stood up, only two or three centimeters taller than Tang Song, but his momentum was like a beast: "I just want you to see the facts clearly."

"He shouldn't be your future, I should be."

Tang Song lowered his eyes, not wanting to look at him, his future is only himself and candy, no one else.

The broken hair on the forehead was gently brushed away, Wan Qingyu held his face and said: "I won't force you, take a good rest."

He was sent back to that empty and exquisite room. The moonlight after the rain was faint, and a few stars decorated the dark sky. It was a bit windy outside. He shrank his neck and looked down. The big wolfdog at the door stared at him with terrifying eyes, which made him stop the thought of trying to escape by jumping off the building.

……

After Fu Dongxin was brought back to the police station, he made a phone call and was escorted out respectfully. Xie Xi and An Jianglu were waiting for him at the door, and there was also a strange man.

"I found someone to help, don't worry." Anjiang Road said to Fu Dongxin: "Everyone who went that night should have been recorded by the surveillance at the door. Let's check them one by one."

The An family is also a respectable family in Z city. It can't be compared with the Wan family in the capital, but in this area, it can be regarded as a local snake. If you want to find someone to help, as the clear heir of the An family, Anjiang Road is naturally easy to catch.

That man is a relatively well-known hacker. He was recruited by Anjia to work behind the scenes many years ago. With top-notch equipment and excellent technology, the monitoring of the bar was naturally adjusted clearly. From the first person who opened the door to entering until the lights were turned off. The moment it was turned off, everyone clearly appeared in front of the screen.

"No one is abnormal." Fu Dongxin said while watching, "Can you find the owner of the bar? There should be another channel."

Until the last moment, he didn't see those dudes on the second floor from the main entrance of the bar.

"I'll ask someone to ask." An Jianglu frowned and took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number that made Xie Xi turn his head immediately after seeing it: "Dongzi, it's me, help me find out the new FAKE boss on Anliang Street Who is it, hurry up, hurry up."

There was a lazy voice over there, probably already asleep but woken up: "Okay, okay, 10 minutes."

The atmosphere of waiting was somewhat depressing. Fu Dongxin's sullen look reminded Xie Xi of some bad things. He rolled his eyes in annoyance: "An'an, I'm sleepy, go to sleep first."

"Go to sleep." Anjiang Lu looked at the dark circles under his eyes, feeling a little distressed.

Hearing this, Xie Xi closed his eyes, thinking that maybe it would be a good thing for Chen Qingning to be tied up, otherwise it would be so painful to be crushed inch by inch. If he was pressed by Anjiang Road and forced, someone would kidnap him... Ah, I was thinking too much , no if.

He let his consciousness sink into chaos.

Fu Dongxin and Anjiang Road next to him are still in contact.

"Yu Qing? I've never heard of such a person before." An Jianglu and Fu Dongxin looked at each other.

"I don't know, I also gave you the contact information. You can check the rest yourself. Don't bother me to sleep. I'm almost becoming your mother." Wang Dongshi complained. I don't know whose business it is.

Anjiang Lu ignored him and hung up the phone directly.

"Fuck, come back to me later and see if I can help you." Wang Dongshi cursed at the black screen of the phone.

Fu Dongxin heard the name familiar. After the hacker found Yu Qing's information, he looked at the old man in the photo, and finally a sneer appeared on his expressionless face. The slender fingers placed on the table clenched tightly. Holding it tightly, the eyes are full of darkness that wants to devour people.

He didn't notice the thick blood stains on his soft palm.

The author has something to say: probably this world is about to end.

Before I open the next world, I will count the comments in the previous chapter, because the comments are all selected worlds, so I won’t reply to them one by one. Oh, refill~ Also, if you want to see Ann and Xie, are you serious_( :з"∠)_.

There is another chapter update at two o'clock.

Finally, thanks to my master for making me a new cover!