Marry the ex-boyfriend's father [Transmigration Book]

"I want to leave," Ji Lanchuan, who was sure that Qin Zheng had made arrangements for him, turned cold as he glanced at the corner behind him from the corner of the eye, "but Young Master Song doesn't seem to understand me."

"Mom, get out of the way!"

Doted on by his mother since he was a child, Song Yi pushed Li Yunxiang away. He bent his waist strangely, as if carrying an invisible weight on his back: "Master Ji, please help me! You can pay me any money. I really don't want to die!"

Master Ji and Young Master Song, the audience in the live broadcast room don't know the former, but they are familiar with the latter's name. After all, unlike the low-key and forbearing Song Mingquan, the rumored girlfriend of the Song family's illegitimate son can go around M city twice.

Although the Song family was behind the escort, Song Yanzhang didn't have time to wipe each other's ass every time. He was romantic, and the gossip about Song Yi couldn't be deleted. The audience looked at Song who used to hug left and right The fact that the young master is so haggard makes him even more interested in this unexpected revelation.

"To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied," the young man's clean voice came clearly through the slightly shaking camera, "Since Young Master Song killed someone, as long as he is punished as he should be, the evil spirits who entangled him will be killed." Leave on your own."

Punishment for murder?

Thinking that his precious son might go to jail or even be sentenced to death, Li Yunxiang, who was trampled on in pain, immediately exploded: "What kind of thing is she, and she deserves my son to pay for her life?"

The face is ferocious, and the woman no longer has the decency of a celebrity and a lady. The anchor who shot the video knocked off the knife and fork with a shake of his hand, and the audience immediately saw the other party's fierce eyes: "Who is there?!"

The screen of the live broadcast room went black, and the viewers were very itchy to see the follow-up, and at the same time, they couldn't help worrying about the safety of the anchor.

——The little anchor who broke through the murderous secrets of the wealthy family, this is definitely the ending that will be silenced in the novel.

Yu Li's most trusted naval studio has long been on standby. With the upload of the first live recording, entries such as #宋义杀兵#, #钟尧死亡#, #宋义钟娘# and other entries quickly became popular Search, it's the weekend, and the Song family's public relations team has missed the best time to remove the hot search just by taking a step too late.

No matter how powerful the Song family was, they did not dare to openly challenge the country's laws. When Ji Lanchuan abandoned Song Yi and drove home, Zhong Yao's brokerage company was also forced to admit the fact that Ji Lanchuan fell to his death.

Although there are no live photos, fans can still imagine how miserable Zhong Yao's death would be. Coupled with the ugly faces of Song's mother and son in the video, the angry fans and netizens completely let this matter ferment on the Internet open.

When the matter got to this point, even if the Patriarch of the Song family came forward in person, he could not calm it down. In order to protect the reputation and interests of the Song family, Song Yanzhang issued an article overnight denying his father-son relationship with Song Yi, and said that the Song family was against such illegal activities. Things that violate discipline will never be tolerated.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is an excuse from the Song family to protect themselves, but the public's attention is now focused on the results of Zhong Yao's case. Without the protection of the family, those things that should have been buried forever Surveillance video was quickly sent to the police.

Song Mingquan didn't like this "big brother" who was one year older than himself. Seeing the video of the other party confessing to the murder spread, not only did he not intercede for Song Yizhou, but also pushed the other party into the interrogation room.

There are all witnesses and material evidence, and Song Yi's crime of intentional homicide is a certainty. Li Yunxiang wanted to use the haunted incident to prove that his son's mental state was problematic, but who knew that the so-called wronged soul was actually as Ji Lan said, in the The moment Song Yi stepped into the police station, he disappeared without a trace.

With his bad attitude of pleading guilty, coupled with the heavy pressure of outside public opinion, Song Yi, who had betrayed his relatives and was diagnosed as being in a normal state of mind, could not be sentenced to medical parole or probation anyway.

After finishing his career, Ji Lanchuan, who had finished his commission, did not want to get involved in this messy matter, but on the third day after Song Yi was taken into the police station, he saw a man from the window wandering outside the Qin residence. Zhong Yao.

The grievances are over, and it stands to reason that the other party should have stepped into reincarnation to be reincarnated as punishment, but the soul of the woman standing under the street lamp is solid, and there is no sign of dissipating at all.

Being stared at by a ghost jumping from a building every day is really infiltrating, not to mention that there are ordinary people like Uncle Zheng and Mama Zhang living in the Qin residence, who put on a coat casually, and Ji Lanchuan, who is going to report at school tomorrow, went downstairs with a sad face .

"What are you looking for me again?" The black-haired young man unconsciously tightened his collar in the cool breeze in the early autumn evening, "I have been violating the way of heaven and staying in this world, be careful that you will never be a man again in your next life."

"This is the key to the old house, and the promised reward is inside," Zhong Yao carefully handed a bunch of keys to the young man, covering her grimace with her hair tightly, "If you don't mind, I would like to go back with you again." Take a look at Mom and Dad."

The corpse was moved into the police station full of yang, and Zhong Yao's range of activities was also greatly restricted. Without Ji Lanchuan's help, she could only wander around the left half of M City.

Looking at the woman who was trying to shrink herself into a ball under the sun, Ji Lanchuan suddenly felt that she was a bit pitiful. Before Qin Zheng came home from get off work, he waved his hand at Zhong Yao in a compromised way: "Lead the way for the last time."

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It wasn't until the taxi stopped at a twisted and remote intersection that Ji Lanchuan didn't know that there were such dilapidated places in M ​​City. Old-fashioned tube buildings stood on both sides of the street, and a few pieces of cheap clothes were scattered on the drying poles. Pants and sheets.

Seeing the young man standing there in a daze, Zhong Yao, who mistakenly thought that the other party had never seen such a battle, explained: "This is the place where I lived when I was young."

Unpleasant memories of his youth came flooding back, Ji Lanchuan closed his eyes, and forced himself to fit the original owner's personality: "Really? I didn't expect such a place to exist in M ​​City."

"Actually, no one lives here now," Zhong Yao sighed softly as Piao led the way in front of the young man, "I keep it just to keep it as a memory."

"Whoa."

The key collided with a crisp sound, Ji Lanchuan opened the creaking anti-theft door, and saw the "parents" that Zhong Yao said at a glance.

It was an old photo from some years ago. Zhong Yao, whose facial features have not yet developed, is nestled in the arms of her parents. The carefree smile on the corner of her mouth is exactly the same as the little junior sister in "Liu Xian". She noticed the dust and desertedness in the room. , Ji Lanchuan pursed his lips, and didn't bother to expose the other party's scars.

"Actually, I'm very sorry." Concentrating all her strength on her right hand, Zhong Yao took out a wooden jewelry box from a locked drawer, "When I saw Song Yi being sent to the police station by my younger brother, I realized that I didn't It’s not as fun as I imagined.”

When the crazy resentment in her heart receded and she regained her senses, she only felt empty and died like a lamp. No matter what kind of punishment Song Yi would receive next, she would have no chance to make another movie that won the title of Best Actress. .

"This is a dowry gift from my father before we got married. My mother didn't sell her when the family was in the most difficult time." "Handing" an excellent jade pendant to the young man, Zhong Yao's eyes were full of nostalgia , "Now I use it as a reward for a grievance, and my mother Izumi should not blame me."

Taking the jade pendant wrapped with a red thread, Ji Lanchuan folded his palms together: "The wish is fulfilled, it's time for you to go on the road."

"Please also ask Master Ji to give me a ride." Forcibly straightening her distorted body, Zhong Yao bowed deeply to the young man.

"Send you off? I should have said that, I have never learned the art of superseding dead souls. If I do it, all ghosts will only have souls flying..."

Patiently repeating the lines he said before, Ji Lanchuan suddenly understood the true meaning of Zhong Yao's words. He stared at the top of Zhong Yao's dark hair, and his voice suddenly became majestic: "Raise your head."

The faint thunder light condensed on the fingertips, and the black-haired young man looked directly into the female ghost's deformed eyes: "Have you thought about it?"

"I don't regret letting him go, and I don't regret the decision that made him go away." Zhong Yao looked back at the other party calmly, freed from all the humiliation and shackles, and smiled freely, "Now I just want to try the real thunder. What's the taste?"

It was a distorted and ugly smile, but Ji Lanchuan inexplicably saw a bit of the charm of the junior sister, he turned his head, his tense side face was as cold as snow on the top of the mountain: "Wan Shen Chaoli, to control the thunder... go!"

Deep purple thunder emerged, silently and quickly piercing into Zhong Yao's body, feeling the pain of being burned and torn inside, the woman closed her eyes quietly, and finally understood the wailing of the ghost baby in her ears that day.

The three souls and seven souls quickly turned into a wisp of black smoke, and just before leaving this world completely, Zhong Yao moved her mouth suddenly: "Master Qin, he really likes you."

"If you don't want to, run away before he makes a move."

Lightning flickered, and there was no trace of Yin Qi in the narrow room. Looking blankly at the place where Zhong Yao disappeared, Ji Lanchuan felt that the other party's "last words" were extraordinarily absurd.

What are you kidding?How could the cold and abstinent Third Master Qin like himself as his "ex-daughter-in-law"?

However, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind. Zhong Yao's tone is solemn, without the slightest hint of teasing. Ji Lanchuan bent down to pick up the key that fell on the ground, and walked out in confusion while holding the warm jade pendant.

On a desolate autumn night, men and women from a nearby family laughed and cursed rudely when they played cards, bringing Ji Lanchuan back to the most embarrassing days almost instantly, bypassing the last platform leading to the first floor, the young man was surprised to see a man who was not at all. Someone who should be here.

Standing downstairs in a neat suit, the man who hurried over from the company still had a few drops of sweat on his head. When he saw the young man appeared safe and sound, he stopped and looked up in a tone of reproach and worry. The head asked, "Why did you come here?"

Whether he likes it or not.

Looking into the man's ocean-like tolerant eyes, Ji Lanchuan, who was not feeling well, ran down the stairs in three steps in two steps, and smashed into the other's open arms like a cannonball——

"Master, I want to drink."

The author has something to say:

Qin Zheng: ... I'm not playing hooligans, I'm just afraid that he will fall.

Ji Lanchuan: No matter, in a word, drink or not?

The second update is finished, and the third update is being written. I have been really busy these days. I have been typing since I got home today. My hand speed is so slow that I haven’t even eaten dinner. point before.

PS: Song Yi deliberately evaded the rescue obligation and fled the scene. Legally speaking, this will be classified as "indirect intentional homicide", and the sentence will be severe.

Comparing hearts and hugs every day.