After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The man's eyes were staring at him, Song Qing's heart was beating fast, he didn't know what it was like, but, being looked at by these eyes, his whole body was very hot.

"Yes," Lou Shaochun's voice was slightly lowered, "Can you tell me, what's your name?"

Putting her hands on the man's broad chest, Song Qing met his gaze, but asked, "Why did you save me?"

Lou Shaochun seemed to be amused by this question, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Then what about you, why did you help me?"

Song Qing raised her eyebrows, rather surprised, "Shall I help you? When will I help you?"

"In the Tianyuan meeting room just now," Lou Shaochun kept his eyes on the fair and beautiful face in front of him, "Although I don't know what strange method Ma Tianyuan used to make me dizzy, but since After the curtain was drawn, I felt much better."

Just as Song Qing was about to speak, the hands around his waist tightened, only to hear Lou Shaochun say again: "I know it's you. Although I don't know who you are or what you did, my intuition tells me, It must be you."

Seeing the surprise in the eyes of the handsome man in front of him, Lou Shaochun smiled even deeper, "I guessed right."

He used an affirmative tone.

Song Qing's eyes shifted, she glanced at the hand wrapped around her waist unscrupulously, licked the corner of her mouth, and then looked at the man: "Mr. Lou, you are... not very polite, are you?"

His voice was a few degrees lower than usual, a little hoarse, a little invisible... alluring.

As soon as the words fell, the strength that trapped him suddenly disappeared. Lou Shaochun withdrew his hand and kept the two of them at a safe distance, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."

The heat was poured down by a basin of cold water, Song Qing suppressed the disappointment in her heart, and forced a smile, "Forget it, we are even, and neither owes the other."

When he said this, Lou Shaochun immediately showed such an expression, "So in the conference room just now, you really helped me?"

Song Qing pulled down her hair, the original fluffy light chestnut hair brought out a bit of messy beauty, making him more like a decadent and beautiful young man.

Not knowing where to start, Song Qing went straight to the point, "Mr. Lou, I am Song Qing."

After he finished speaking, Lou Shaochun blinked. "Hello, Mr. Song."

Don't you know the surname Lou?

Song Qing was really surprised now.Song Qing has come into contact with a lot of rich people in Longcheng, let alone the reputation of Shunyuntang, just the word Song Qing, there are many people who know it.

Lou Shaochun's reaction was that he really didn't know him.

Seeing that Song Qingguang looked at him silently, Lou Shaochun's eyes flashed with doubt, "What's wrong, Mr. Song?"

"No, nothing." Song Qing tilted her head and smiled at him.

The young man in front of him is already very good-looking, but now he is making such a mischievous move, he looks like a child acting like a spoiled child.Lou Shaochun was about to speak, but the next second, he covered his mouth and coughed.

After coughing several times in a row, he calmed down and said, "Sorry."

The man's face was pale, and he looked obviously unhealthy.Song Qing took his appearance into his eyes without any trace, and her tone was extremely calm, completely stating a fact: "Mr. Lou, you have a full heaven, deep and long roots, and thin lips. You lost your parents when you were young, and you got lucky when you were young. You are young... Your future is not going well."

Lou Shaochun's expression was slightly concentrated, but soon he shook his head and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so young, Mr. Song, you are quite superstitious."

Song Qing also smiled, "It's not a superstition, it's a fact."

Lou Shaochun leaned back into the seat, looking at him with meaningful eyes, "My business is actually not a secret."

Song Qing understood instantly.Lou Shaochun is the adopted son brought back from the orphanage by Lou's family, this matter can be known after a little inquiry.In Lou Shaochun's eyes, what he said just now seemed to be ostentatious.

There are such things as geomantic spells, if you believe them, there are, but if you don't believe them, you don't.Song Qing never force others, when Lou Shaochun said that, he also smiled and stopped talking.

The car instantly returned to silence.Perhaps Lou Shaochun felt that he should say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, so he asked, "Mr. Song, why don't you tell me what happened between you and Ma Tianyuan in the conference room just now?"

Song Qing took a deep look at him, then leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, raised her chin, and said with great interest: "Mr. Lou is not superstitious? The things I did are completely feudal superstitions, are you sure you want to listen? "

"Say, I'll listen to what you say." Lou Shaochun said, his eyes were red, naked, and the meaning of "I'll see how you make it up" was written all over his mouth.

Since he wanted to hear it, Song Qing was naturally willing to say it. He told all about Ma Tianyuan asking him to help set up the "Eight Swords Bewitching Formation".

Lou Shaochun was naturally half-believing, "You mean, opening the curtains can break the enchantment formation you set up?"

Song Qing nodded, "Hmm, the most important thing about the Eight Swords Bewitching Formation is that the sword enters the heart. I asked the two young ladies to open the curtains, so that the yang energy would be opposed, and the sword would naturally dissipate. However, this is not very effective in the first place. Formation, so it is very simple to resolve."

From the very beginning, he was only prepared to deal with Ma Tianyuan.

The more Lou Shaochun heard it, the more he frowned. He just thought it was funny, "Unexpectedly, you are so young, but you are quite researched on these things."

Just by hearing this tone, Song Qing knew that he didn't believe what she said, but it was fine.Familiar buildings passed by outside the car window, and he called to stop the car directly.

"Just put me down here."

The black Bentley soon stopped at the entrance of an old commercial complex in the city center. Lou Shaochun looked at the signboard of the community, "You live here?"

Song Qing nodded.He was about to step out of the car, but his hand was pulled.

Lou Shaochun took his hand, and his handsome face smiled, "You haven't told me yet, why did you help me?"

Withdrawing her hand, Song Qing winked at him, and only said: "Because, you are a good person."

He quickly got out of the car, closed the car door along the way, and closed those stunned eyes.

Lou Shaochun is good-looking, but he is short-lived...

Song Qing secretly sighed in her heart that the beauty is unlucky, and this sentence is also suitable for the handsome guy.

"Rich and Famous City" has a very vulgar name, but ten years ago it was the leading commercial district in the city center, with complete supporting facilities and very livable.Song Qing entered the community, and soon took the elevator to the 18th floor.

Many people think that geomantic masters like Song Tianhe must live in seclusion in the mountains and live the life of an out-of-world expert.But everyone who came to Shunyuntang was shocked by the address of No. 18, 01th Floor, Building A of "Famous City".

It's so vulgar and vicious, the vulgar is the name of the community, and the vicious is the residential floor.

But to Song Tianhe, this is not a big deal.The reason why they live here is entirely because Song Qing had to have a family when she was in elementary school, and the price of this house happened to be greatly reduced due to the reason of the floor.

That's right, Song Tianshi's reason for buying a house is so simple and rude. This house is in a school district, and it's cheap!

When Song Qing entered the door, an old man with graying hair was wearing a pair of reading glasses, and his fingers were brushing the screen of the mobile phone, his movements were very smooth.

Seeing him coming, the other party immediately shouted: "Come here, brat, hurry up, and help me see how to reward your Aunt Li!"

Song Qing: "..."

His grandfather, Song Tianshi, who is sought after by countless wealthy people in Longcheng, became obsessed with watching live broadcasts on the Internet after washing his hands in Jinpen at home.Since last year, Master Song Tianhe has become a loyal fan of Li Chunjiao, a famous local opera actor "Sai Peony", and spends all day in the live broadcast room of □□□, constantly giving likes and rewards.

Song Qing went over to help Song Tianhe scan a submarine, and the ID "Heavenly Master is here" immediately jumped to the top of the list, with its own BlingBling flashing effect.

"Haha, who dares to compete with me for the number one spot on the list?" The old man over seventy smiled like a child, and Song Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes.

At this time, the elegant middle-aged lady in the live broadcast room said goodbye to everyone.Song Tianhe Yiyi turned off the phone, turned his head and immediately put on a straight face, "What's the matter? Ma Tianyuan called and said, you messed up his meeting today?"

Song Qing shrugged and told everything that happened in the morning.

Song Tianhe originally wanted to teach his grandson a lesson, but when he heard the whole thing, he touched his chin and said "it's hard to do, it's hard to do".

Song Qing made tea and brought it to him in a very doggy manner, "Grandpa, garbage like Ma Tianyuan is afraid of taking up space when you throw it in the recycling bin. I do this to do justice for the heavens and do good deeds!"

Song Tianhe took the tea handed over by his grandson, took a sip, and then sighed, "It's all about fate, and there is fate because of it. His father helped me back then, and it's not a good thing after all."

Their Shunyuntang inherited the "Shunyun School", which is the most particular about knowing the fate and following the fate, and everything is in accordance with the fate of the heavens.Tit for Tat, this is the case for revenge, and so is the case for repaying kindness.

Song Qing walked around behind the sofa and held his shoulders for him, and persuaded in a half-soft voice: "Actually, another way of thinking, if this matter is accomplished today, Ma Tianyuan has committed a crime, and it will be a blessing. I will replace him Stop it, do you think you are helping him?"

"You, it's just this mouth that can turn black into white." Song Tianhe sighed heavily, but there was a lot of pampering in his words.

He adopted Song Qing from the orphanage.At that time, he had no wife and no children, and no heirs under his family.Song Qing was met by him by chance, at that time he saw at a glance that this child was talented and intelligent, and he was an excellent seedling.Then he went to check it out and found that Song Qing's horoscope is an extremely rare Yanghuo pattern, which is the so-called "born with wealth and fate".

This child is destined to be extraordinary, rich and powerful, with profound blessings.

The Shunyun sect is most concerned with fate, Song Tianhe immediately accepted Song Qing as a disciple and raised him as a grandson.This raising took 13 years and turned Song Qing from a 12-year-old child into the handsome young man she is today.

Thinking of the past, Song Tianhe suddenly said: "The reason why you helped Ma Tianyuan's family today is because they want to build a welfare home, right?"

The hand pinching his shoulder stopped, and Song Tianhe guessed what the grandson was thinking, "Oh, you still want to find your brother Zhou?"

After he brought little Song Qing back that year, the child kept clamoring to go back to the orphanage to find his brother Zhou.But they were doing business in other places at that time, and then went around for various reasons, and they didn't come back until more than a year later.When they came back, they found out that Brother Zhou, Song Qing's former playmate in the orphanage, had been adopted.

As for who the adopter was, the orphanage only said that it was a foreigner surnamed Chen, and the phone number left behind had long been disconnected.

In this way, Song Qing lost contact with his brother Zhou.

Song Tianhe knew that this matter had always been a knot in Song Qing's heart, but after so many years, the chance of finding this person was very slim.

Song Qing herself knew it well. He went to Song Tianhe and sat down opposite him, resting his head on the pillow in his arms, imitating his grandfather and sighing heavily: "There are so many people, I want to find him, but where can I find him?"

"Okay, why are you pretending to be an adult at such a young age?" Song Tianhe couldn't understand his grandson's expression, "By the way, didn't you tell me to chop and roast goose legs in the south of the city? What about the legs?"

Song Qing: "... I remembered, you are three high. Have you heard of it? Less oil and less salt, less hospital visits and less money."

"Stinky boy!"

Facts have proved that the tantrum of a 70-year-old old man is enough to make people choke.

Song Qing hid in her room, he fell into the soft mattress, looked at the ceiling lamp, but a small figure appeared in his mind.

Brother Zhou...

Covering his eyes with his hands, a handsome face became clearer in the darkness.Song Qing's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and his body seemed to automatically remember the fiery touch of being hugged by a man just now.

Too strange.Song Qing thought, if it wasn't for that Lou who didn't understand anything, he even wondered if the other party cast a peach blossom curse on him, or else, why did he open and close his eyes and think about him?

Thinking of this, Song Qing came up with an even more impossible but sweet fantasy, if...if Lou Shaochun was his brother Zhou, how great would it be?

When this thought came up, Song Qing couldn't help but grabbed the pillow and greeted her face fiercely.

wide awake!wide awake!

In any case, brother Zhou can't be Lou Shaochun, yes, absolutely, um, probably not...

It was an old building.Song Qing walked into the hall and came to a room at any time.When I opened the door, everything in front of me was so familiar.The iron bed, which had already been painted, was covered with thin cushions, and even the quilt was patched. It looked thin and pitiful.

There is nothing around but this bed.Song Qing should be surprised, but now he walked over, everything is so logical.

Soon, someone wrapped his arms around his waist.

The cool cedar fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose, and his brain began to heat up, as if he was drunk.

"A Qing, Ah Qing." Someone called him.The voice was pleasant, deep and hoarse, the voice of a mature male.

He was already drunk, he couldn't think of anything, all his movements and voices were instinctive, "Brother Zhou..."

He called man.What responded to him was a strange touch and whisper.

They fell into the iron bed that would fall apart at any time, and the iron bed was panting, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, and staged a lingering drama alone in this empty room.

"Brother Zhou..."

Song Qing didn't remember anything, he just felt happy, unprecedentedly happy.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and at that moment, he saw clearly the man who led him into the unknown realm.

Lou, Shao, Chun!

……

At dawn, Song Qing came out of the bathroom.He just got out of the shower and even cleaned his underwear.

Recalling the dream full of pink bubbles last night, Song Qing couldn't help but spurn herself. The man she met just once went crazy, and she was still in the dream with him...

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, he simply contacted today's employer, pushed back the list, and set aside a day.

Originally, he agreed to look at the feng shui of a wealthy businessman's ancestral grave today, but the dream last night really pissed him off.As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.Song Qing attributed all this to the fact that he couldn't find anyone, so today he drove for more than two hours by himself and came to a nursing home in a neighboring city.

Brother Zhou was nowhere to be found back then, but the dean who would take care of them is still there.However, when Song Qing found this Dean Sun five years ago, the other party entered a nursing home due to dementia, and she couldn't ask anything from her mouth.

But today Song Qing just wanted to see Dean Sun again, knowing that there was no hope, she tried her best.

After all, he made an appointment with Brother Zhou back then, and no one can abandon the other.Even if they are adopted, they must come back to find each other.

Song Qing came to a nursing home in a neighboring city, and the nurse took him to see Dean Sun.The old man who is over [-] years old is now sitting in a wheelchair blankly, and a festive gala is playing on TV. She and other old people in the same room have dull eyes and cannot hear any sound.

Song Qing talked to her, but she didn't respond, she couldn't even drink water, the water would flow back from the corner of her mouth.

In such a situation, where else can I ask?Song Qing sat with her for a long time, talking a lot by herself, but the other party was completely stunned, not even making a sound.

Although he came here without hope, the current scene still hit him hard.Feeling lost in Song Qing's heart, he stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, trying to release the discomfort.

At this time, the nurse pushed another old man in the same room who had just returned from basking in the sun, and when he saw him, he mentioned that someone came here earlier than him to visit Dean Sun.

Song Qing raised her eyes unexpectedly.But the nurse still pointed out the window, "That person hasn't left yet. If you want to ask something, you might as well ask him. You all call her Dean, and you may know her too."

Is it someone from the orphanage?

As soon as Song Qing heard this, she rushed out immediately.No matter who that person is, as long as he knows Dean Sun, he is probably from the orphanage back then.

As long as there is a clue to find Brother Zhou, Song Qing will not let it go.

The figure in the white shirt in front had bypassed the big tree and was about to walk towards the black car. Song Qing ran towards him at the fastest speed in her life, and when the man's hand was on the handle of the rear door, he finally Press on the opponent's shoulder.

"Wait, wait, give me, wait!" He was out of breath, but when the man in front of him turned his head, Song Qing even stopped breathing.

This man—

It turned out to be Lou Shaochun? !

No way?Song Qing's mind was full of these three words, but Lou Shaochun's eyes flashed surprise, obviously, he didn't expect to meet Song Qing here.

"Mr. Song, why are you here?"

The heartbeat did not slow down because of stopping, but beat faster and faster.The sweet fantasy is moving towards reality, Song Qing is so nervous that even her palms are sweating.He stared straight at the handsome but somewhat sickly face in front of him, and went straight to the point: "You came here to look for Dean Sun? You used to be from the Xingxing Welfare Institute? What was your original name?"

Lou Shaochun had a bit of displeasure on his face, as if he had been caught in the past, he was about to speak, but Song Qing stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, and asked eagerly: "Don't lie to me, tell me quickly."

Maybe it was because his gaze was too earnest, Lou Shaochun slapped his feather-like eyelashes, and finally covered his hands, and answered him word by word: "Yes, I used to stay in the Xingxing Welfare Institute. Before adoption, my name was..."

The thin lips opened and closed again, Song Qing only heard two words uttered by these two beautiful lips.

"Zhou Ping."

It is the fireworks blooming in the heart, drawing the most beautiful scenery and illuminating the whole heart.

Song Qing stared at the man in front of her eyes, but her vision was gradually blurred by water.

found it!

He finally found his brother Zhou!