After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

The next day, Su Ping slept until he woke up naturally and was told that Shen Silan had been taken away by Uncle Wu.

After lunch, Su Ping thought of Tu Sijun, the illegitimate brother of Tu Hengchuan in the original book, and put on makeup to look like a bad girl who was not easy to mess with.

Fortunately, she had not thrown away the original owner's old clothes. She found a low-necked black dress with a backless design and let her hair down. She looked like a concubine who went to a rich man's funeral to divide up his property.

After waiting downstairs for a few minutes, Tu Hengchuan saw Su Ping open the passenger door and get in. The pungent smell of perfume on her almost made him kick her out.

"what do you mean?"

After seeing her outfit, Tu Hengchuan felt dizzy and his temples throbbing.

If you don’t know, you would think he found a stepmother.

"What's wrong, Brother Chuan doesn't like it?"

Su Ping lifted her hair and blew him a kiss.

Suddenly, the pungent smell became stronger, and Tu Hengchuan felt like vomiting.

"What brand of perfume is this? Why does it smell so much like cow dung?"

Su Ping sniffed it and said, "It's not bad. It tastes like snail noodles."

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

No normal person would smear snail noodle sauce on their body. If you don’t know, you might think they have pooped.

Tu Hengchuan felt that his car was dirty. It turned out that he shouldn't have trusted this woman too much. She could really give him surprises.

"Okay, isn't Grandpa still waiting for us to come back for dinner? Don't keep everyone waiting too long."

Su Ping actually wanted to reach out and pull Tu Hengchuan's sleeve to act coquettishly, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was stopped by Tu Hengchuan with a look.

[Calabash Brothers, I feel sad, but I won’t say it.]

He managed to shorten the original two-hour drive to one and a half hours.

As soon as the car stopped, Tu Hengchuan couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out the car key, opened the door and got out.

After a while, he felt like he was going to pass out.

Su Ping looked at Tu Hengchuan who was bent over and retching on the side of the road, blinked, and lowered his head to smell the smell on his body.

It’s not bad, and even after so long, the smell has become much lighter.

This is not okay.

Su Ping opened her bag and took out a tightly wrapped bag. After the bag was opened, the original smell hit her face.

So fragrant.

Tu Hengchuan finally felt a little better when he heard Su Ping open the door and get out of the car. The smell on his body seemed even stronger.

"You jumped on me?"

After he said that, he took two steps back in fear, his face full of resistance.

Su Ping was very satisfied with her outfit today. She didn't care about Tu Hengchuan's dying expression and stepped forward to hold his arm: "Come here!"

Not long after, a red sports car stopped nearby. When the door was opened, a thin white leg stretched out from the car.

"Xiao Chuanchuan~I... vomit!" Tu Ling was wearing sunglasses. When he saw Tu Hengchuan, he wanted to come up and say hello. However, after smelling the fragrance coming towards him, he no longer cared about his image and turned around and started to retch.

The passenger door next to her opened, and Shi Xu took out a bottle of mineral water and patted her back to comfort her.

After vomiting, she looked at Su Ping, who was leaning against Tu Hengchuan, in disbelief. The woman lowered her head and her face could not be seen clearly, but just by looking at her clothes, one could tell how vulgar she was.

Vulgar and rustic.

"I introduced my little sister to you, but you ignored me. So you like this?"

After saying that, she leaned in Shixu's arms and took a deep breath, feeling a little bit unacceptable.

How could her good brother become blind?

"Sister Ling, it's me."

Su Ping lifted the hair on the side of her face, revealing her small face.

Of course, ignoring the makeup on her face.

Tu Ling heard the familiar voice and looked at the face repeatedly for three seconds before recognizing her.

He immediately let out a groundhog scream and rushed forward to hug her.

Tu Hengchuan was dumbfounded when he saw his sister, who had just looked disgusted but now looked so happy.

Doesn't this mean you don't dislike his vision?

Tu Ling covered her nose and pulled Su Ping to the side to talk in private. She was very curious about how these two people who had nothing in common got together.

"Pingping, why didn't you tell me earlier that Achuan's girlfriend was you? I was secretly trying to bring you two together."

Su Ping rubbed against her: "Sister, you didn't tell me that Brother Chuan is your brother."

The word "sister" touched Tu Ling's heart, so she didn't care about Su Ping smelling of snail noodles on her.

"It sounds good, I love it, shout it again."

Looking at the two people with similar interests, Tu Hengchuan and Shi Xu looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Let's go, Grandpa is waiting for us."

Finally, the two people pulled one each and finally pulled the two people apart.

In the rain, the old house is located halfway up the mountain. It is quiet and solemn. The majestic gray-white building has a history of nearly a hundred years.

This building carries the few happy childhood memories of Tu Hengchuan, but also many unpleasant memories about Tu Sijun.

In the second month after Tu Hengchuan's mother passed away, Tu Ling was taken in by her aunt who lived abroad to be raised by her. Half a year later, Tu Sijun was brought back, and Tu Hengchuan's nightmare began.

No matter what he likes, Tu Sijun will snatch it away and destroy it. However, because he looks well-behaved and sensible and is good at winning people's hearts, gradually everyone thinks that Tu Hengchuan does not care about the brotherhood and goes to great lengths to drive Tu Sijun out.

Tu Hengchuan, who originally had some expectations for family affection, gradually became silent after being repeatedly suspected.

During the days when he was imprisoned by a mentally ill woman, no one knew what he had been through. After he was rescued, his condition was very abnormal. The Tu family then began to pay attention to his mental health and hired a psychologist to treat him for two years before he was able to return to a normal life.

The door of the house was already open to wait for them.

An old man in a gray Zhongshan suit was standing at the door. His eyes lit up when he saw the few people. Although he was old, his back was still strong and he had the air of a young lady.

There was a young man standing next to the old man, who should be Tu Sijun.

The novel describes him in just one sentence: his skin is sickly white.

Only when Su Ping got closer could she see his face clearly.

She rarely used the word "beautiful" to describe a boy, but he was born extremely beautiful, the kind of androgynous and feminine beauty.

His skin was indeed very white, like that of someone who had not been exposed to the sun much. Even his lips were pale. What was impossible to ignore was his eyes, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised and tinged with red.

It was clearly a pure gaze, but Su Ping still caught a flash of coldness in it, like a long-dormant poisonous snake scanning the humans who invaded its territory.

Tu Sijun walked down the steps holding a bamboo umbrella. He was wearing a light-colored robe and looked like a frail and sickly young master from the Republic of China era.

"Sister, brother, you're back. Dad is already waiting for you in the front hall."