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

The invisible sword energy swept across, instantly blowing the hem of Qin Zheng's clothes in Shengmen. His body's instincts were crazily clamoring for danger, but he still stood motionless in the same place as the young man said.

The light gold thread representing cause and effect is almost transparent under the sunlight, but in the eyes of Ji Lanchuan, who has yin and yang eyes, the other party is as obvious as a firefly in the dark night. The right hand holding the sword hilt pressed down hard, and his ear instantly There was a crisp sound.

"Crack-"

It seemed that some invisible bondage broke, and Qin Zheng's long-sick body suddenly lightened, but before he could say anything, a heavy pressure like a mountain hit the man's shoulders in an instant.

"rest assured."

Gritting his teeth to comfort the other party, Ji Lanchuan clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and tried his best to compete with the invisible silk thread. The father-son relationship between Qin Zheng and Qin Ziheng is only superficial. In fact, it is "the way of heaven".

Indifferently and relentlessly, the deduction runs towards the ending of the original work, and the characters related to the protagonist are all firmly imprisoned on the established track. The other party is like a puppeteer with his hands full of silk threads, unfairly and superiorly manipulating everyone's fate.

But Ji Lanchuan was a variable.

Relying on Qin Zheng's golden light of merit and virtue, he managed to survive in the book world. When the other party was at the mercy of heaven because of his aboriginal status, he, an outsider, could swing his sword at fate without hesitation.

Qin Zheng is mine.

The talisman papers around him were spinning at high speed, and the young man with cold eyes thought that at this very moment, he was going to snatch his own back from the hands of that Lao Shizi's Heavenly Dao.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi..."

The golden light magic spell appeared, and the exquisite mahogany sword was immediately covered with a faint layer of light purple thunder light. Ji Lanchuan bit the tip of his tongue and shouted in a low voice with his own blood: "Cut!"

"Whoa-"

The solid barrier invisible to the naked eye was pierced by the young man's sword, and countless pieces of "glass shards" reflecting colorful rays of light floated in mid-air, and then stabbed at the young man like a thousand arrows.

"careful!"

Accompanied by Qin Zheng's blurted cry, Ji Lanchuan quickly cut off the causal golden thread that was exposed due to the loss of protection and connected to the sky. The sound of thunder exploded in his ears. The holding left hand is pinching the dazzling Taoist Jue quickly.

The high-speed rotating talisman is the best protection for the young man's body. It only takes a moment for those sharp and dazzling fragments to be broken and dissipated into the air. The backlash brought about by the forbidden technique.

The tarnished talisman fell to the surroundings. The black-haired young man let out a muffled snort, and forcibly swallowed the unpleasant fishy sweetness welling up from his throat. Seeing that the man looked anxious but still stayed where he was as promised, his eyes widened slightly. shallow smile.

Qin Zheng is really good today.

Mental exhaustion made people dizzy, Ji Lanchuan dropped the mahogany long sword in his hand, stumbled towards the direction of the opponent, tapped his fingertips on the man's chest, and the young man's voice was as thin as a gossamer: "Shut up."

The chaotic air of cause and effect returned to Qin Zheng's body, and Ji Lanchuan's breath in his heart also relaxed, a streak of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes, and fell straight into the opponent's arms.

very nice.

What the protagonist suffers from the ending of the plot has nothing to do with them in the future.

When he opens his eyes again, he must let Qin Zheng praise himself well.

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Less than a month after New Year's Day, the turbulent Qin family returned to calm again. After recovering from his illness, Third Master Qin acted vigorously and took Qin Ziheng's title of "Heir of the Qin family" without saying a word.

The two are not biological father and son, and they only changed the genealogy in the same family when they were adopted. Now that Qin Zheng wants to train someone else, Qin Ziheng has no room to resist at all.

Ever since Qin Zheng propped up the Qin family with his own strength, no one, including the elders of the family, has ever dared to refute the order of the other party in the open, not to mention that Qin Ziheng has been in a lot of situations recently, and he is no longer the one who made everyone angry at the beginning. A convincing young talent.

The matter of the replacement of the heir of the Qin Group itself is a shocking giant melon that cannot be hidden. Not only the entertainment paparazzi, but even the financial news can't help following up and reporting on this matter, thinking of the recent friction between the Qin and Bai families. , Netizens joked that Qin Ziheng is a model of "beauty but not country".

But there are also many people who eat melons who don't know the truth, and think that this kind of feeling that dares to resist the family is true love.

Fang Wen stopped at Qin's headquarters, and the Qin family's old house closed its doors to thank guests. Qin Ziheng wanted to ask Qin Zheng for clarification, but he couldn't even see the other party. He angrily threw away the transfer letter issued by the headquarters. Qin Ziheng, who fell from heaven to hell, got drunk every night, desperately using alcohol to numb himself and forget everything in reality——

What a joke, if he is really transferred from M City by the headquarters, then he will never be able to sit on the position of the head of the Qin family in a glorious way in his life.

No matter what, I couldn't just leave in such a dismal state.

"Click."

Pushing open the bedroom door, Bai Shinian was frowned by the smell of alcohol on his face, unable to match the man in front of him who had softened into a puddle with the Ah Heng in his memory, he bent down to pick up the scattered wine bottles on the ground, His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, "Qin Ziheng, let's break up."

"You, what did you say?" Asked in a daze, Qin Ziheng lifted the quilt after hearing some noises.

"I said, let's break up." His hands paused, and Bai Shinian straightened up expressionlessly, "It was a mistake for us to be together."

If he hadn't agreed to Ah Heng's pursuit, all the misfortunes in the past and this life would not have happened;

If they were just childhood sweethearts, Third Master Qin would not hook up with Ji Lan, and Ah Heng's status as heir would not be lost;

If he hadn't framed Ji Lan because of jealousy, the Bai family would not have fallen into the current situation.

The alcohol in his mind dissipated in an instant, Qin Ziheng stood up and looked at the other party in disbelief: "I thought you should encourage me to cheer up."

"Uncle Qin... You also know the tricks of Third Master Qin," Bai Shinian replied without evasively, looking straight into the other's eyes, "I care more about the Bai family now."

The family is in turmoil, and his father is seriously ill in bed. At this juncture, he really has no mood to continue entangled with A-Heng. The obsession that cannot be let go has been wiped out by reality. Maybe it is for the two of them to let each other go. Best ending ever.

The butterfly's wings flutter gently, the reborn Bai Shinian, Ji Lanchuan who wears books, and Qin Zheng who is not at the mercy of heaven, this book world originally derived from novels has already unknowingly moved towards an uncontrollable situation. situation.

And the "culprit" who caused all this is sleeping peacefully on the big bed in the master bedroom of the Qin Residence.

Seven days passed, but the young man who fainted in Qin Zheng's arms still did not open his eyes. There was no physical problem, and Ji Lanchuan, who was well cared for and lacked exercise, even gained a little weight.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and holding each other's fingers tightly, Third Master Qin, who should have fully recovered, looked more haggard than before. Even though the ever-burning lamp belonging to "Ji Lan" has been enshrined in the Buddhist temple, he is still very afraid that the young man will wake up. When you open your eyes, you will become a stranger to yourself.

For Qin Zheng, Ji Lanchuan is undoubtedly the most beautiful accident in his life, and the loss after getting it is often even more unacceptable.

The red rope on the wrist and the silver ring between the young man's fingers complement each other, revealing a bit of tenderness and tranquility. I don't know how long it has passed, and Qin Zheng, who has long been accustomed to the other party's non-response, suddenly feels the fingertips resting on his palm. Moved slightly.

"Lanchuan?"

Suffocated, Qin Zheng subconsciously looked into the young man's eyes, recalling the experience of "shouting the soul" in the hospital last time, he repeated his name and surname: "Ji Lanchuan."

As if waking up from a long and long dream, the young man's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he finally struggled to return to the world from the boundless darkness. Looking at the pupils of the other party who were still radiant, Qin Zheng couldn't help but leaned over and embraced the young man into the world. in the arms.

"Qin Zheng?"

Startled by the man's sudden hug, Ji Lanchuan raised his hand and patted the other person's back with great effort, then asked softly as if he had noticed something, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"Fortunately."

Restraining his uncontrollable emotions, Qin Zheng half-supported and half-hugged the young man to lean on the head of the bed: "It's good if I can wake up."

"Bah, bah, don't say such unlucky words," Ji Lanchuan said apologetically as he slept for so long that his limbs were limp and unable to exert any strength, leaning against the soft pillow behind him, "I'm sorry , I thought I just need to rest for a while."

Qin Zheng was protected in the door of life by him, so of course he couldn't use the golden light of merit to protect himself. If Ji Lanchuan's Taoism was not solid, just eating the backlash of the forbidden technique would be enough to make him fall asleep forever.

"But you're free, aren't you?" Seeing the man's complexion but no disease, the black-haired young man's eyes lit up, "I told you to believe me."

Being tickled by the other party's cheerful and clear pupils, Qin Zheng lowered his head and kissed the young man's slightly dry lips with preciousness: "You are right."

The so-called equal love never relies on one party to block all wind and rain.

We can share wealth and wealth, but we can also share adversity. The relationship between him and the little rabbit is no longer a simple "try".

"It's itchy."

It was supposed to be a warm and affectionate scene, but Ji Lanchuan, who was pierced by a man's beard, couldn't help laughing. Before that, he had never seen Qin Sanye so unkempt.

"I can bear the itch."

Qin Zheng deliberately rubbed his stubble-covered chin against the little rabbit who was holding the little rabbit in his arms until the flowers trembled while laughing. Uncle Zheng, who was waiting outside the door, heard the faint sound of frolicking in the room and stopped immediately. He lowered the right hand that he wanted to knock on the door——

Keeping the clouds open to see the moon, the shadow that shrouded the hearts of everyone in the Qin residence finally dissipated completely at this moment.

The author has something to say:

Ji Lanchuan: It turns out that the overlord can also be sloppy sometimes.

Qin Zheng: Who am I doing this for?

Well, all the twists and turns are over, and then there are only sweet and scumbags.