After being taken away by the evil boyfriend [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Yuzhi didn't want to believe this, but he had to believe it after several times of proof, and he couldn't help feeling disheartened.

Especially at this time, something happened that he couldn't accept at all——Qiu Han died.

Not long ago when Su Xiutang returned to China, Wei Hongxue naturally would not let go of this opportunity. He bewitched Qiu Han to assassinate Su Xiutang.Unexpectedly, Su Xiutang has been trying to communicate with Wei Hongxue all these years, practicing all kinds of sorcery, and he is no longer an ordinary person.

What's ridiculous is that he saw Wei Hongxue again for the sake of psychic communication, but he didn't know that Wei Hongxue had already been trapped in the painting by him. Seeing Wei Hongxue behind Qiu Han, Su Xiutang was almost crazy.

He tried to catch Wei Hongxue and control his soul, Wei Hongxue was injured and had to let Qiuhan commit suicide to protect himself and retreat.Qiu Han died at Su Xiutang's home, Su Xiutang was arrested as a suspect, and Wei Hongxue was also delirious because of his injuries.

The world was turned upside down overnight, and Wei Hongxue almost killed Qiu Yuzhi. He suppressed his hatred for Qiu Han's son, and turned around to kill the rest of the Wei family and the Su family.

At this moment, Qiu Yuzhi only knew that the painting was made of Wei Hongxue's human skin, and that he had an enmity with the Qiu family, but he didn't know the details.

Before they knew it, not only Wei Hongxue fell, but also Qiu Yuzhi.

The person I love is a ghost, and even killed my father. Even though there is not much affection between father and son, they are biological parents after all. For Qiu Yuzhi, who received filial piety education at that time, this was a difficult thing to accept.

Coupled with the fact that Wei Hongxue even wanted to kill himself, Qiu Yuzhi was in so much pain that he didn't know how to face Wei Hongxue, not to mention that he was delirious and wanted to kill him.

Qiu Yuzhi didn't want him to kill more people, so he sought medical advice to seal him, and never saw Wei Hongxue again in his life.

Back at this time, Qiu Yuzhi was dumbfounded after hearing these past events, and was so shocked by the bloody background story that he didn't know what to say.

Wei Hongxue laughed and said, "You still have some affection for your father, but it's a pity that he is only bored with you. He has already arranged everything for the illegitimate child, and he is indeed more up-to-date than you."

After Qiu Yuzhi sealed Wei Hongxue, he had no relatives or lover. He was desperate and just wanted to leave this sad place, so he simply followed Qiu Han's arrangement before his death and took the boat ticket across the sea.

He naturally carried that painting with him. He didn't know that even though it was sealed, Wei Hongxue could still see what was happening outside, but he couldn't participate.

Qiu Yuzhi wanted to leave, but some people thought more.Qiu Han's illegitimate son was afraid that he would compete with him for family property when he came back, so he would not stop doing anything, and arranged for a killer on board to kill Qiu Yu when he was unprepared.

And the painting that sealed Wei Hongxue, under the arrangement of fate, went round and round and fell into the hands of the descendants of the Qiu family.

Time has passed and the reincarnated Qiu Yuzhi opened the painting box. The fate is not bad.

fate?Qiu Yuzhi bowed his head and smiled wryly, where is the fate? It's not the role they arranged for themselves.

"It turns out that things are so complicated." Qiu Yuzhi could no longer speak sarcastic words, "But it's different now. After all, I'm not who I was in my previous life, Hongxue... Let's start over, shall we?"

Wei Hongxue sneered: "You don't mind if I kill your father?"

Qiu Yuzhi whispered: "My father is in prison, you killed the one in the previous life, and his illegitimate son also killed me... When will the retribution be over, let him get over these things."

Wei Hongxue raised his hand and closed the curtains. He gracefully sat on the computer chair and threatened: "Be careful, I will kill your father in this life."

It's as if no one knows what he said when he was angry. In his previous life, he was so delirious that he couldn't even recognize people, so he didn't do anything to himself... Wei Hongxue's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted No. 1.

Qiu Yuzhi suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Hong Xue, if you can perceive the outside world in the painting, do you know about my mother Bai Ru in the previous life?"

"Bai Ru?" Wei Hongxue thought for a while, then said calmly, "Of course I remember, it's a coincidence that she was one of the few people who saw me wearing women's clothing when I was alive, and people of the same age as us knew each other... …Your mother is a kind woman, she never mixes people's ridicule of me.

After my death, the family thought that I had eloped with someone, hated me, and never mentioned me again, and set up a grave for me to pretend that I was dead. It was a coincidence that I was indeed dead.Your mother married Qiu Han without knowing all this nonsense. Later she found my painting and recognized me as an old friend.She found out that she was married to a broken sleeve, and she became sick with grief and anger. In addition, Qiu Han was afraid that she would reveal the matter and treated her deliberately harshly, so your mother left very early. "

After hearing this, Qiu Yuzhi let out a long sigh: "So it seems that you have avenged my mother, I didn't even know this before?"

"I didn't know you didn't know, and you never asked." Wei Hongxue said, "I used to be confused, and Qiu Han didn't always keep the painting with me. I don't know much."

Qiu Yuzhi scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and then clapped his hands: "The times are different, people's ideas are changing, and I am changing too. Hongxue, I really don't mind the past, let's let go of the past How about starting over?"

Wei Hongxue ruthlessly refused: "Not good."

Qiu Yuzhi fell down on the bed unhappily, trying to be coquettish: "Then what do you think?"

Wei Hongxue couldn't figure it out, so he kept silent.

Qiu Yuzhi had a little inspiration and said, "Hongxue, do you have any wishes that you want me to help you achieve? Some obsessions, for example?"

Wei Hongxue smiled but said, "I want to take revenge, but you made me unable to kill Su Xiutang. After so long now, he will die of old age. How can you help me realize my wish?"

People who have already died cannot die again, Qiu Yuzhi was dejected.

Wei Hongxue ignored him, he didn't like to appear in the daytime, so he just went back into the painting.

After mourning for a while, Qiu Yuzhi hung Wei Hongxue on the wall to offer incense to him, and said, "Then tell me if you have other ideas."

After nightfall, Qiu Yuzhi had a rare and peaceful sleep, and was not pulled into the dream of the previous life by Wei Hongxue again.

I don't know if he was satisfied with his stance after explaining it clearly, and he no longer needs to test himself, but in reality, Wei Hongxue doesn't appear often, and only when he appears occasionally is he directing Qiu Yuzhi to cut songs or play plays for him, There is no need to mention intimacy.

Qiu Yuzhi found out that this guy has been holding back for too long and is too boring, and now that he has come into contact with the Internet suddenly, he has become a serious Internet addict.

It seemed not bad to live a normal life like this, but Qiu Yuzhi always felt a little reconciled. He used his small brain to avoid Wei Hongxue and made countless phone calls, and finally received the results.

"Hongxue, just kiss me, and I'll give you a surprise."

At night, Qiu Yuzhi packed up his things and said to Wei Hongxue who was hanging on the painting, "I want to take you to a place."

Wei Hongxue appeared, with cracks looming all over his body, and looked at him rather strangely: "I'm like this, can you still talk about it?"

Qiu Yuzhi grinned and said, "Why can't you put it down, the ice-cracked porcelain bottle is more valuable."

Wei Hongxue: "..." He was always a little uncomfortable. Lai Qiu Yuzhi was so straightforward, and slightly looked away, "I thought you didn't like me like this."

"How come?" Qiu Yuzhi was shocked, "It's too late for me to love you."

"Then you're not doing much these days... I don't think you're interested." Wei Hongxue looked out the window at night with neon lights flickering with her chin resting on her hands.

"Misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding." Qiu Yuzhi suddenly realized, and then felt extremely wronged, "Obviously you were indifferent to me, I thought you still cared about the past, and wanted to give you some time and space to calm down... Tch, Don't be so awkward, forget it."

Qiu Yuzhi didn't want to take him out either, so he threw away his bag and ran to the bed to play with his mobile phone by himself - not to show Wei Hongxue the drama.

A moment later, Wei Hongxue sat on the edge of the bed, putting his fingertips on Qiu Yuzhi's shoulder.

"..." Qiu Yuzhi pretended not to notice.

"I thought you weren't interested in me anymore." Wei Hongxue leaned closer to his ear, her voice was a little hoarse, vague and affectionate, "Isn't it? The first time you saw me, you were fascinated by my face. If I didn't dress up as a woman in a cheongsam, would you like a man?"

Qiu Yuzhi put down the phone angrily, and looked back at him coldly: "You don't know whether I like men or not? If I don't like men, why don't I treat you like a woman?"

Wei Hongxue stared at him blankly, his cold and charming eyes slowly turned red, his lips trembled at the corners of Qiu Yuzhi's lips: "Then do you want me? Now."

"Yes." Qiu Yuzhi gritted his teeth, and hugged him into his arms, "If I say that I don't want it anymore, that person must not be me."

"Okay, that's what you said."

"But..." Qiu Yuzhi stepped back a bit, and put his fingers against Wei Hongxue's mouth, "It's inconvenient for you to wear a cheongsam."

He held his fingertips in his mouth, and there was a burning fire in his eyes: "It's okay, this will be fine."

hiss.

He ripped a skirt with a low slit into a high slit.

Since the one-night fling until dawn, Qiu Yuzhi sleeps and wakes up and sleeps in a daze, and the day's work is just like that.

He originally planned to take Wei Hongxue out last night, but it was delayed. Tonight, he got up to wash his face and do stretching exercises to relax his muscles and bones. Qiu Yuzhi picked up the discarded bag again.

"Hongxue, it's time for us to go out."