Rebirth wedding night!The paranoid boss got red-faced by me

Chapter 42 The Rebellious Boy

Qi Yuan looked up at Li Hongjun blankly.

She is not disgusted?

She is such a person whose eyes are full of darkness and she hates herself. After being unreservedly revealed through this painting, she is not disgusted.

Qi Yuan was at a loss for a while.

She was already sickly, her face was too pale, and in the eyes of others, she was a half-dead sick child.

Li Hongjun looked at her like this, and actually saw a bit of life and death, and suddenly said seriously: "Qi Yuan, don't die."

Qi Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he bit his lip and didn't speak.

She died a long time ago, and now this is just a body, like a walking corpse, living in this world only for revenge.

Qi Yuan seemed to have been seen through the secret in her heart. Someone saw the ugly and filthy blood under this beautiful shell, and she subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, Li Hongjun held her arm to prevent her from running away. The old man emphasized again and again: "You have to promise me that you will not die."

Qi Yuan was short of breath. After a long time, he lowered his head and whispered in a faint voice: "I... try my best."

Li Hongjun's eyes dimmed, and he could no longer see anyone around him leaving.

This apprentice seemed to be sent to him by heaven.

At this time, Li Hongjun is a grandfather who loves his granddaughter in front of Qi Yuan.

He put away Qi Yuan's painting, as if nothing had happened, and called Qi Yuan kindly: "Let's go, go downstairs and I will introduce you to the person in charge of the ink painting pavilion."

Qi Yuan lowered his head and followed Li Hongjun downstairs.

Li Hongjun called everyone from the ink painting pavilion over.

"Everyone come to recognize people, this is my only apprentice Qi Yuan." After Li Hongjun finished speaking, he pointed to each person and introduced to Qi Yuan: "This is the person in charge of the operation of the ink painting pavilion, this is the oil painting master Qian Lao, This is Master Li who restores ancient paintings..."

That posture seemed to be introducing to the future little master, which made everyone a little confused.

Li Hongjun Qi Yuan was so good that it was puzzling, even Qi Yuan himself felt that this master-student relationship came very suddenly.

In her life, she never planned to study painting with peace of mind, and even that apprenticeship was just to embarrass Qi Yanran, a calculation for fame and fortune.

She never hides this kind of calculation, and the teacher knows about it.

Shouldn't be so nice to her.

Until Qi Yuan left the ink painting pavilion, he was still a little dazed.

In this life, many things are different.

She has an extra good teacher.

And Shen Yutang...it seems to be different.

Qi Yuan looked up at the blue sky, feeling bitter in his heart. It would have been great if these changes had occurred in the previous life, but no matter how good others treat her now, it seems that they can't warm up this dead heart.

After Qi Yuan left the ink painting pavilion, he did not return to the Royal Garden.

She bought menswear, a wig, dressed up a bit, and went to an underground racetrack.

Now that the Qi family has successfully photographed that gemstone, it's time for her to get in touch with the popular actress Meng Yao.

Meng Yao has a lonely personality and is a popular actress nowadays, it is not easy to make friends with Meng Yao, and it is even difficult to meet Meng Yao.

But Qi Yuan knew that Meng Yao had a younger brother. Meng Yao, whose parents both died, depended on this younger brother for life, and attached great importance to this younger brother.

The reason why Qi Yuan knew this was because Meng Yao's younger brother died in the race track not long after in his previous life. At that time, Meng Yao, who had gained both fame and wealth, went crazy when he heard the news. At that time, the news caused a sensation in Jiangning City.

Qi Yuan came to the racing track where the accident happened in the news.

She looked around for a week, and soon saw a boy just got off the racing car.

He was wearing a motorcycle suit, with milk-gray hair dyed, and there were scratches on his face, which was somewhat similar to Meng Yao's.

Qi Yuan knew it was him.

At this time, several people gathered around and surrounded the boy.

The leading man in sunglasses held a steel pipe in his hand and said maliciously, "Meng Qing, you lost the bet. According to the agreement, it's either 1000 million, or your leg is mine."

Meng Qing gritted her teeth: "You did it on purpose. You deliberately tampered with my car and deliberately targeted me."

The other party laughed a few times and said: "Haha, there is only winning or losing in the racing field. If you lose, you have to admit it. Are you trying to renege on the debt? Or you can play another game with us, and the debt before you win will be settled. If If you lose, it’s not just an arm, your life is mine.”

Meng Qing blushed.

The people on the opposite side laughed even louder.

"Look at this kid, I said he didn't dare to bet, what kind of car would a kid with no hair grow."

"I heard that you seem to have a sister. You can call and ask her to send you money."

"Otherwise, seeing that you look good, your sister is also a beauty. Let your sister play with us for a month, hahaha."

When Meng Qing heard about her sister, she was immediately enraged, and said without hesitation: "Okay, just bet, I'm afraid of you being my master!"

Looking at this scene, Qi Yuan probably understood why Meng Qing died on this racing track in his previous life. He had no brains and couldn't stand the excitement. This life has been exported, and from now on it can only be decided by others.

Qi Yuan stood up and walked forward.

She said coldly: "Wait, if you want to buy his life, 1000 million is not enough."

With Meng Yao's worth, if she knew that her younger brother would bet his life with others because of 1000 million, she would be so angry that she would want to beat her brother to death.

Everyone looked at Qi Yuan who was speaking, and immediately someone whistled: "Hey, Meng Qing, where did you find the young master, why is he prettier than our racing girls here?"

Qi Yuan is wearing black trousers and a beige sweater. He is 165 tall and pretends to be a boy like a high school student, but with that noble and indifferent demeanor, he really looks like the young master of a rich family.

Meng Qing was also a little dazed, not wanting to hurt the innocent, she waved her hand at Qi Yuan and said, "Who are you, go, go, you can't meddle in things here."

Qi Yuan just looked at the few people on the opposite side: "He won't participate in this bet, I will pay 1000 million for him."

The person on the opposite side laughed loudly: "Young master, where do you think this is? You came here to make a joke. A fool wouldn't spend 1000 million for a stranger."

Qi Yuan still looked indifferent.

The leading man in sunglasses on the opposite side raised his hand, the laughter stopped, and he turned the steel pipe in his hand: "It's too late to pay back the money now! He has already agreed to this race, so he has to go, or young master, you can do it for me." him?"

This kid is too indifferent, if he is really willing to spend 1000 million to play, then he will lose money.

After taking down Meng Qing, he can earn more than 1000 million.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan frowned slightly, "Okay, I'll do it for him."

It's like a young master who is too well protected by a rich family and wants to be a hero to save people, but he agrees without thinking about what it is.

Everyone on the opposite side laughed, leaving only one sentence: "The next race will start in 10 minutes."

After a few people dispersed.

Meng Qing was in a daze.

He suddenly said furiously, "Who the hell are you! Racing cars are not a joke. Someone is obviously trying to embarrass me today. It's not safe for you to sit in the co-pilot."

Qi Yuan gave Meng Qing a cool look, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

Meng Qing was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)