After rebirth, I was raised as a cat again

Qiu Zhe smiled slightly, glamorous and charming.

"You want to end everything? That's fine." Qiu Zhe lowered his hand, and the iron fan fell to the ground with a bit of dust.

Seeing this, Mu Liunian pierced through with a sword without hesitation, and the immediately annihilated power began to spread from Qiu Zhe's heart, and the soul power quickly flowed out of the body and turned into dots of red light...

Qiu Zhe's condensed soul gradually became transparent and annihilated.

He raised his arms to embrace Mu Liunian, who was trembling in pain, and asked with a smile: "If I go back to the beginning, and my heart is good, will you look at me more?"

Mu Liunian said indifferently, "No."

Qiu Zhe smiled indifferently: "That's great, it's the same as I thought."

Even if I go back to the beginning, I will do the same thing. If I can’t be the one you care about the most, then I will be the one you hate the most. I hate so much that I will never forget my name, my appearance...and my voice.

"Tell you, Jiang Dan has a secret, but I..." I don't want to tell you...

Before he could finish his sentence, Qiu Zhe completely vanished into nothingness, rising towards the starry sky like a red firefly, flickering a few times before dissipating.

"what!!!!"

Mu Liunian fell to the ground, rolling all over the floor in pain, Jiang Dan was violently turbulent, and tried his best to protect his cracked soul.

Ah ah ah ah ah…

A lot of blood flowed out of his eyes again, his eyes turned black and he was almost blind, wriggling on the ground in pain, he crawled towards the formation, and stretched out his blood-stained hand to destroy the magic weapon in the formation with the last bit of strength.

After losing the restraint, Cang Liao immediately turned into a stream of light, bringing the master back into the body.

Yu Gu was stunned, because Qiu Zhe refined him into a puppet after being torn out by the ghosts, now without the control of the master, he would just stand there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

Mu Liunian lay on the ground, reluctantly smiling at Xue Ying in the distance; Cang Liao is different from Jiang Dan, it is more gentle and nostalgic, as long as there is enough time, little Xue will come back to life...

Mu Liunian moved his hand, wanting to be hugged again before disappearing, but he lost his strength and his consciousness dissipated...

Sorry... I broke my promise again...

I can't accompany you to cross the spirit... I'm on the road...

Mu Liunian's eyes gradually became dizzy, and the red eyes brought by Jiang Dan also returned to their original black color, completely losing their vitality.

The sunset was red, the wind was rustling, and the night was coming quietly. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a helicopter suddenly came from the sky.

Jian Xing noticed something was wrong while watching Yuan Yuan's live broadcast, and couldn't help being worried, so he intercepted the call records between Yuan Yuan and Mu Liunian.

He didn't know who Qiu Zhe was, but he could learn that Yuan Yuan's situation was not optimistic, and after sending people to search for him to no avail, he had to use his own power to locate Yuan Yuan's mobile phone through satellites.

At this time, Jian Xing was standing on the helicopter, the strong wind disturbed his thoughts, and he tried hard to find the trace of his beloved with the binoculars.

"There's a big disc over there!"

Jian Xing looked over, there was indeed an open space in the middle of the deep forest, it was a stone plate carved by hand, exactly the same as the one positioned on the satellite!

"Go down!"

The pilot immediately lowered the joystick and parked the helicopter on the disc. When Jian Xing got off the plane, he saw a chaotic scene not far away. There was blood everywhere in a small place. Several people were lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Yuan Yuan was leaning against a tree, his face was pale without a trace of blood, the blood on his clothes had dried up, turning into a large black and red patch.

Jian Xing's brain was dizzy, and he didn't have time to cushion his legs and staggered over, not knowing where Yuan Yuan was hurt, so he didn't dare to reach out to hug him.

"A Yuan? A Yuan?" Jian Xing patted Yuan Yuan's face and shouted many times, but there was no response; Jian Xing forced himself to calm down, but Yuan Yuan's face was so cold that he couldn't help it shudder.

"Brother Jane, let me see."

After hearing this, Jian Xing remembered that he had brought a doctor with him, and hurriedly moved away.

The doctor knelt down and checked his breathing and pulse, checked the injury and frowned and said, "I'm still alive, but the condition is not very good. I lost a lot of blood, and the shock time is too long. After being rescued, my body will not be as good as before, and I may become a vegetative state." Very sexual."

What the hell is going on here?The eldest son of the Xue family was pierced through the heart, and the mysterious Zhang Yinze was unconscious with scars all over his body. The same happened to the eldest sweetheart.

The doctor pinched the bridge of his nose, he had an ominous sign.

Jian Xing's face was very ugly, he carefully hugged Yuan Yuan and said: "You can have as much money as you want, but you must use what you can in this life to cure him."

The doctor had a headache and knew it would happen.

"Then what do they do?"

Jian Xing looked at Xue Ying and Mu Liunian with a solemn expression.

"Bring back."

As for... Jian Xing looked at the man who had been standing there with bandages all the time, saw that he was holding a dagger in his hand, and thought of Yuan Yuan's injury, his expression suddenly became horrified: "Take him away too!"

A year later, Golden Autumn.

Xue's old house.

The bodyguard looked at the young man sitting alone in the greenhouse. He lowered his eyelids and stared at the white rose. His black eyes were calm. If he didn't blink from time to time, others would suspect that it was a puppet.

Since the accident a year ago, this Mr. Zhang has been in this state, like a lost soul, unable to speak, and has no response to anyone or anything outside.

"Mr. Yan, it's time for him to take his medicine." A nanny came over with a tray and whispered to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard responded, took the medicine, walked into the greenhouse, opened the boy's mouth, and inserted the feeding tube from the mouth into the esophagus, because the boy couldn't swallow, so he could only feed fluid drugs and things to maintain nutrition in this way.

The nanny was very sad every time she saw it. The psychiatrist said that Mr. Zhang suffered from depression because of the death of the young master.

"Is he better today?"

The bodyguard gently pulled out the feeding tube to avoid hurting the boy's throat, and replied after hearing the question, "It's the same."

The nanny bit her lip, feeling even more sad.

Everyone saw how sweet the young master and Mr. Zhang were a year ago. I still remember that the most common topic they talked about every day was this pair of lovers. Seeing their sweetness, everyone sincerely hoped that they would be happy for a long time, but it turned out overnight Everything has changed.

The young master died, and Mr. Zhang lay in the ICU for half a month, and his body recovered after careful recuperation. Compared with his body, Mr. Zhang's mental state is more worrying.

The nanny took the feeding tube and put it in the tray, picked it up and said, "It's time for lunch in half an hour, should we go back to the room to eat?"

"Bring this here." The bodyguard responded.

The nanny nodded and left.

The juvenile did not respond from the beginning to the end. Normal people would have a vomiting reaction physiologically after being inserted into the esophagus, but he did not, and nothing would work on him.

The bodyguard closed his eyes and accompanied him quietly.

The golden autumn sun was exceptionally bright. Through the glass of the greenhouse, beams of light fell on the young man's smooth face. It seemed to cast a layer of warm light, which was very dreamy.

The rose was in the young man's hand, the white one was very petite, there were a few drops of water on the petals, it was very bright under the sunlight.

The boy's eyes reflected the crystal water drops, and suddenly, a red light flashed across quickly.

A few days later, the bodyguard found the teenager talking.

After more than a year without opening his mouth, the boy's voice was very hoarse, and the broken intonations were pieced together. The bodyguard took a long time to understand it.

The boy said: Little Xue...

The bodyguard hurriedly notified the family doctor, and after the examination, it was confirmed that he had begun to recover. Everyone couldn't help but have red eyes after hearing the news.

After Yuan Yuan heard about it, he wanted to come to visit in a wheelchair regardless of his health, but Jian Xing couldn't help it, so he had to arrange for someone to protect him and send him to Xue's old house.

"Are you sure he can speak?" Yuan Yuan poked Mu Liunian's face, but there was still no response.

The nanny nodded happily: "Yes, I even said "unpalatable" during the meal this morning."

"That's right." Yuan Yuan was also grinning, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, but many people said so, it should be right.

Since he woke up and heard that Xue Ying had died, Zhang Yinze was the first one who worried about him. Sure enough, after inquiring about it, he heard that Zhang Yinze became befuddled and quarreling after being stimulated. I came to visit and found that his condition was much more serious than expected!

How stupid is this?It is obvious that there is no soul!It is not an exaggeration to say that he lost his life!

The nanny nodded, her gaze fell on Yuan Yuan's lap, and she asked concernedly, "Is Mr. Yuan feeling better?"

Yuan Yuan showed a row of big white teeth, and his smile was brighter than the sun: "I am doing rehabilitation every day, and I will be able to run soon."

The nanny smiled and was really happy for Mr. Yuan.

I heard that Mr. Yuan and the young master experienced the same disaster. After being rescued, they fell asleep for a whole year and only woke up not long ago.

"Yuan...yuan?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Yuan Yuan subconsciously looked up at the nanny and responded, but it didn't feel right?

He turned his head awkwardly, and found that Zhang Yinze was looking at him, and now there was light in his eyes that were dim just now...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Yuan Yuan was overwhelmed with surprise, screamed and hugged Mu Liunian, so excited that he burst into tears!

"Did you hear it! He called my name! Does he know who I am? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The nanny also secretly wiped away tears and smiled happily.

"recovered?"

Xue Zhiming raised his head with a surprised tone.

The bodyguard nodded and said: "The doctor said that the situation has improved recently, and if it goes well, it will soon return to the level of a normal person."

Xue Zhiming's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and then said coldly: "Got it, take good care of him." After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to read the document, using indifference to cover up his pain.

He has been living with regret for a year, and the more he reflects on it, the more he realizes how many disappointing things he did in the past, so that the two children did not tell him that Qiu Zhe is an enemy who puts people to death!

I would rather die alone than trust him as my father.

Xue Zhiming supported his forehead with his hands, covered his red eyes, and tried his best not to shed tears.

It's all retribution.

The bodyguard could sense the boss's emotions, glanced at the boss's trembling shoulders and half-white hair, and could only sigh silently.

After a while, Xue Zhiming calmed down and took out the secret documents that had been in the drawer for a long time, pushed forward and said: "Take these two documents back, and when the boy recovers completely, let him sign them. "

The bodyguard picked it up and asked in confusion: "The transfer of inheritance rights must also be signed?" Didn't the director want to re-bred the heir?

Xue Zhiming said softly, "Sign."

The bodyguard didn't say a word, his duty was to follow orders and not to question any of the director's decisions.

The bodyguard took the documents and left. When he arrived at the old house, he hid the folders to avoid being seen by interested people, but accidentally dropped one; the folders were spread out, and the contents inside were also exposed.

The bodyguard met and was silent for a long time.

This is a "share transfer document". 10% of the Xue Group's shares belong to the young master, but the young master transferred all the properties under his name to Mr. Zhang on the eve of the accident, as if there was an omen in advance.