Marriage of a Sickly Villain and a Fortune Hunter

Xia Xingchi instantly conjured up a series of scenes with scary bgm:

Li Chengyuan quietly pushed the door into his room late at night, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him expressionlessly—

I don't know how long I watched it, and no one knew what the cruel and ruthless Crazy Critic was thinking at that time.

Xia Xingchi swallowed, and asked unwillingly: "Aunt Li, is this the nightgown Li Chengyuan wore last night?"

Aunt Li didn't know why, so she just nodded in affirmation.

Xia Xingchi shuddered when he heard the words, like a vigilant little hedgehog with thorns all over his body erect.

He knew that Li Chengyuan was paranoid, but he didn't expect this person to be so scary and weird, and he went to observe how he slept in the middle of the night for no reason.

But I heard Aunt Li sigh with distress: "Mr. was not feeling well last night. I told him before that he can ring the bell to call me or someone at any time, but he doesn't like to bother people, but he wants to find medicine by himself."

When she got up at night, she happened to see the wall lamp on the second floor turned on. She thought she had forgotten to turn it off, but when she went upstairs, she saw Li Chengyuan standing in front of the medicine cabinet in the living room with a pale face and one hand on his chest.

It is estimated that the heart feels uncomfortable and takes medicine. If it is not a coincidence, no one will even know.

— He was unwell last night?

Xia Xingchi tilted his head slightly after hearing this, wondering if he was wrong.

After all, Li Chengyuan is a very popular big boss, so it stands to reason that he wouldn't be so bored that he would end up feeling unwell in the middle of the night to scare an unknown person.

After thinking about it, I still felt that he was suspicious, and I didn't dare to rush forward to question him boldly, so I had to figure out that I must keep a hand before going to bed next time.

.

In the inner hall on the second floor, Xia Xingchi finally ate the egg **** he had dreamed of, and at the same time began to sort out all kinds of doubts about Li Chengyuan.

Putting aside the frightening incident in the middle of the night, what's more terrible is that the plot went off the rails. Why didn't the big villain call off the engagement, instead he kidnapped him back?

He is just a small cannon fodder, and he has been miserable and poor for two lifetimes, with no interests worth seeking.

And Li Chengyuan has no emotional line in the book, let alone such a niche hobby as being a base.

The big chaebol, who was always alone until his death, really wanted to get engaged and married, right?

etc?

Xia Xingchi slapped his head, connected the words "marriage" and "death", and then he was enlightened.

This magnificent and sky-high mansion has an inheritance of tens of billions...

A flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the little money fan, remembering that the first inheritance order of inheritance is "spouse"!

After all, being poor and afraid of being poor, the temptation of money ability can double Xia Xingchi's courage in an instant.

A few minutes ago, he was still thinking about how to ask Li Chengyuan to withdraw the engagement, and tried various ways.

But now that there is a huge cash cow in front of him, even if he has to face the moody, paranoid and cruel villain, Xia Xingchi instantly wants to shout "I can! I love at first sight and just want to get married!"

—Anyway, Li Chengyuan is not **** and has no interest in me. As long as I'm a transparent shrinking quail for half a year, I can have hundreds of billions of zeros every day.

For a rich man who was only twenty-five years old, this death was too sudden. Even if Li Chengyuan was not in good health, it is reasonable to say that he would not die.

Perhaps it was the forced arrangement of the plot, so that Xia Yu and Li Shengrui's pair of dogs and men, all villains in the original book's protagonist, could be attacked.

The protagonist Gong Li Shengrui is Li Chengyuan's "good brother" after all, he inherits all the inheritance according to the legal succession order, and then has a happy ending.

Li Chengyuan probably didn't expect that he would have a sudden illness, and he didn't have time to arrange the funeral, let alone leave a will to divide the property.

It's a pity that it's not a supernatural novel, otherwise, if he knows that everything is cheaper, Li Shengrui, a bastard, will definitely have to cheat the corpse on the spot and donate it in advance.

Xia Xingchi ate the last bite of egg tart, and habitually licked his fingertips.

After he realized that he was wearing a book, he tried his best to recall the plot that he had read hastily, but found that the whole text was focused on how the protagonist did evil and had fun, and there were not many descriptions of the villain.

Li Chengyuan's life experience and the reasons for his crazy criticism of paranoia are unknown, and even the cause of death can only be summed up as "disease and death", with little effective information.

He was worrying about not knowing what to do, when he suddenly saw a round white fur ball "rolling" from the stairs in the distance, and suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

The speed is extremely fast, like a soft white cloud.

When it got close, Xia Xingchi realized that it was a pretty pure white long-haired cat.

The big dark amber eyes are round and bright, and the big fluffy tail is erected and shaken.

Xia Xingchi's eyes widened instantly when he saw this. This fur color and appearance are simply his favorite dream cat!

Maomao gradually slowed down, walked past his feet reservedly and gracefully, and looked back proudly at the strange visitor at home.

Xia Xingchi was so watched by it that he didn't even care about the small calculations in his heart and continued to fight. He couldn't help but squatted down and carefully stretched out his hand, trying to touch its head.

The fingertips touch the soft fur, and gently stroke it back, like catching a soft cloud, which makes people feel extremely satisfied.

So comfortable that you almost squint your eyes.

It's a pity that before he had time to rua a second time, this big white dumpling who looked a bit grumpy and not to be trifled with was annoyed.

It gave a dissatisfied "meow!", then its big tail unceremoniously slapped the tip of Xia Xingchi's nose, and ran away without looking back.

"Hey!" Xia Xingchi hurriedly got up and wanted to catch him, but he was addicted and couldn't touch it enough.

It just so happened that Uncle Ding went upstairs with the tray, and seeing him staring at the direction where the cat disappeared, he said with a smile:

"You like cats, too? Summer usually only lets my husband touch her. If anyone else touches her, she will explode with anger."

"Summer..." Xia Xingchi tilted his head slightly when he heard the words, and asked in shock after a moment, "Could this be Li Chengyuan's cat?"

This is Li Chengyuan's villa, so it must be his cat, but how could the villain keep such a cute and beautiful cat as a pet?

It's not a terrifying creature like the legendary tiger, crocodile or python.

He even gave it such a warm name as "Xiamen", which doesn't look like a gloomy and crazy style at all.

But that white dumpling is indeed "in the shape of a master". The big one and the small one are all good-looking, especially the noble and arrogant eyes that can't be provoked, and the bad temper that easily blows hairs, which is really comparable to Li Chengyuan picture.

So, Li Chengyuan seems to be a bit like a cat... No, no, no, unless he is crazy, he would equate such a scary person with a cute cat.

Xia Xingchi quickly shook his head to get rid of this thought, and suddenly heard Uncle Ding say again: "Master, can I ask you a favor?"

Facing the old man's series of honorific words, Xia Xingchi couldn't help being embarrassed: "You're welcome, just say whatever you're busy with."

He wanted Uncle Ding, Aunt Li and others to call him by his full name at will, especially without "you", but the effect was obviously not great.

"Master, can you give this bowl of medicine to sir?"

On the tray in Uncle Ding's hand was a bowl of pitch-black concoction, and Xia Xingchi could vaguely smell the bitter medicinal smell dispersing in the air just now.

It wasn't until he took the tray subconsciously that he realized something was wrong.

Xia Xingchi was stunned, he looked at the medicine, and then at the closed study door.

It seemed that the one in the study was not a sickly and handsome young chaebol, but a vicious and cannibal white tiger, the kind that would blow up and eat people when it got close.

"Uh... Shall I give it to Li Chengyuan?"

Although he was willing to help the kind and kind old man, even if he lent Xia Xingchi some more courage, he would not dare to go.

For some reason, Uncle Ding mistakenly believed that he was "deeply loved" by Li Chengyuan.

But in fact, he is obviously quite unpopular, maybe because he brought the medicine, someone might not want to drink it.

Just as he was about to refuse, he saw the old man looking at him earnestly. His face was full of vicissitudes of life and wrinkles, and his eyes were very sincere.

Xia Xingchi: "..."

The evasive words reached the tip of his mouth and he was unable to utter them in the end. Uncle Ding's appearance coincided with that of the kind-hearted old dean in a trance.

Forget it, Li Chengyuan is not really a cannibal, so he probably won't lose a piece of meat if he helps out.

.

"Mr. Li?" Xia Xingchi knocked on the door of the study room three times with a tray in one hand, and then opened the door directly as instructed.

Li Chengyuan was sitting at the table reading documents, his white home clothes made his face extremely pale.

His whole body exuded the aura that strangers should not enter, and after realizing Xia Xingchi's intention, he was even more indifferent and completely unaware of taking medicine.

Xia Xingchi had no choice but to clear his throat and remind: "Mr. Li, the current temperature is just right for drinking, but it won't taste good after it cools down."

Although it doesn't taste good when it's hot.

"Get out." Li Chengyuan still didn't even give him a look, but just spoke indifferently.

Xia Xingchi:?

The fist hardened. If it weren't for the fact that he was a big boss and couldn't be offended, this bowl of medicine would have been directly used to wash his hair.

calm down......

Xia Xingchi suppressed his violent temper, and thought silently in his heart: He is dying, so let him order it. For the sake of inheritance, he should be given the best end-of-life care, and he should not be as knowledgeable as he is.

Xia Xingchi looked at his recalcitrant expression, then looked at the medicine bowl—

No, I can't calm down at all.

He almost wanted to yell: Li Chengyuan, hurry up and give me medicine! Live longer! If you die, who will punish the protagonist Gong Shou of all villains?

Xia Xingchi thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Mr. Li, you are not afraid, suffering, right?"

There is no basis for this statement, it is just nonsense, trying to force him to drink medicine.

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, Li Chengyuan's expression suddenly turned cold.

It's like... like a summer whose head was touched just now, as if it's going to explode in the next second.

But the lethality of the cat and the big white tiger is absolutely different, Xia Xingchi was taken aback when he saw this.

God, did I accidentally hit the mark?

Li Chengyuan really didn't drink this medicine because he thought it was bitter?

Putting the words "crazily criticizing villains" and "fear of suffering" together is simply unimaginable.

Accidentally discovered Li Chengyuan's shocking secret, Xia Xingchi hurriedly took two steps back, and had to suspect that he might be splattered with blood and be killed directly.

Just as he was trembling with fear, Li Chengyuan picked up the medicine bowl very calmly and indifferently, and drank it down in one gulp.

It seems to be to prove Xia Xingchi's statement is wrong, but after careful observation, it is found that he is trying to cover up—

It was so painful that his shoulders trembled slightly.

Li Chengyuan put down the bowl impatiently with a bang, and said angrily, "Get out!"

Xia Xingchi just stared at him dumbfounded. After looking at each other for a while, he finally came to his senses, and suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh wildly.

Someone actually has such a lively and lively side.

So although he was still a little afraid of him, Xia Xingchi was not scared away this time.

Instead, he quickly took out something from his pocket, and slapped Li Chengyuan's desk with a cool "slap".

Then he rushed out like a gust of wind.

The bitter taste of medicine was still spreading on the tip of his tongue, Li Chengyuan pursed his lips, and saw an extra piece of chocolate on the table.

Printed on the wrapping paper was an eerie smiling face sticking out its tongue, which was exactly the same as Xia Xingchi's expression just now.

--------------------

The author has something to say:

Alu: Cats can't eat chocolate!

Xia Xingchi: My big cat is fine, I have fed it (proud and confident.jpg)

Mr. Li: Can you tell me where you fed it?

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-03-2121:00:40～2022-03-2220:05:28~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of oranges or oranges;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!