A heartthrob's daily life through books [Quick Transmigration]

Juan Qingshu fell into a long sleep again, and Juan Minglun sat beside him, watching him quietly.

Juan Minglun watched as Juan Qingshu lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He embraced Curly Qingshu in his sleep, gently stroked his brown hair, lowered his eyes and gently kissed the man's lips.

A drop of tear fell gently on Juan Qingshu's pale face.

When Juanqingshu woke up, it was raining outside the window.He held an umbrella and walked back and forth in the rain.

Juan Minglun stood aside and looked at him.

Juan Minglun remembered that when he was in Southeast Asia, it was also such a rainy day. He was upstairs watching Juan Mingshu downstairs running wildly in the rain, with a group of thugs chasing him with iron weapons behind him.

In such an embarrassing weather, he is still so handsome as long as Juanqing is comfortable.At that time, Juan Qingshu, his eyes were so cold, so icy, as if everything in his eyes had no temperature.

Juan Minglun let go of the umbrella in his hand, let the umbrella slide to the ground, and let the raindrops fall on his body. He hugged Juan Qingshu in the rain, and said, "Qingshu, I love you."

Juan Qingshu didn't move, but quietly blocked the umbrella over the heads of the two of them.

The next day, Juan Qingshu woke up from his sleep, and there was no longer Juan Qinglun beside him. He got up and went to the restaurant, and saw two large plates of plump shrimp, one spicy, one light, and the largest and most beautiful shrimp. , individually on the middle plate.

Next to it lay a statement of equity transfer and a note.

Juan Qingshu opened the note, which read:

Qingshu, I will give you all the Juan's shares under my name.You leave him alone.

Juan Qingshu put down the note, sat at the table, and carefully ate the most beautiful shrimp.

Juan Minglun really did not lie, this is the best shrimp that Juan Qingshu has ever eaten in his life.

With Juan Minglun's 20% of Juan's shares, plus some of the shares that Juan Qingshu previously acquired, Juan Qingshu became the controlling shareholder of Juan's 52% of the shares.

Juan Qingshu became the real chairman of Juan's.

Juan Jinan seemed very calm, he might scold Juan Minglun for his nonsense, but in the end, he let go and everything faded away.

Juan Qingshu is his son, Juan Minglun is his son, and Juan Shi is his son. His family is still there.

At sunset, in the tallest office of the Juan family, Ou Xingyun looked at Juan with emotion and sighed silently. No one would have thought that the thin child would stand on the top of the pyramid and look down on all living beings.

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Ou Xingyun was still thinking about something when he saw Juan Qingshu's signing hand stop.

Juan Qingshu's eyes suddenly became pitch black, and Juan Qingshu probably knew that he was completely blind.

"Lawyer Ou, tell me where to write." Juan Qingshu said.

When Ou Xingyun got closer to Juan Qingshu, he saw Juan Qingshu's out-of-focus eyes. He gently held Juan Qingshu's hand, and put his hand where he wanted to sign.

"Thank you." Juan Qingshu said.

Ou Xingyun had many questions, but he didn't ask.He knew that even if he asked, Juan Qingshu would not give him an answer.

Juan Qingshu donated all the shares of Ryan Group under his name to Weishen, and all the shares of Juan's Group to Jin Group.

"Is this the last one?" Juan Qingshu asked.

"Yes." Ou Xingyun replied.

"You go out." Juan Qingshu said to Ou Xingyun.

Ou Xingyun responded, turned and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, and making sure that Ou Xingyun had gone far away, Juan Qingshu put down the pen in his hand, took out a tissue, covered his mouth and nose and coughed.

When the paper towel was thrown into the trash can, it was stained with blood.

Juan Qingshu lay down on the back of the chair, curled up, frowning, and drops of cold sweat appeared on his pale face.

Juan Qingshu didn't make a sound, just coughed from time to time, and the blood stained his light-colored lips, which looked very gorgeous.

Ou Xingyun, who didn't leave at all, felt that Juan Qingshu probably didn't live long.

Juan Qingshu is too tolerant, as meticulous as Ou Xingyun, and has never seen that Juan Qingshu is sick.

The sick curly Qingshu looked so fragile, with brown eyes, brown hair, and pale skin, this exquisite porcelain was about to shatter.

Ou Xingyun looked at the man quietly. He had never been so close to a man. This handsome man had always been high above him and could not be despised.

Everyone was off work, the company was cut off, and Juan Qingshu still didn't leave.

In the darkness, Ou Xingyun stared intently at this charming spirit in the night.

Juan Qingshu probably had a high fever, and flushing appeared on his pale face. Immediately afterwards, Ou Xingyun saw some shimmering lights on Juan Qingshu's body, which were faintly visible through his white shirt. It took a while before Ou Xingyun saw it. , that is a flower trapped among thorns.

It was a unique tattoo, full of emotional comfort.

Ou Xingyun clearly saw the two light-colored dots on Juan Qingshu's chest, forming the stamens of the flower, hiding in the heart of the flower, ready to be picked.

Ou Xingyun covered his mouth to block the surprise that he almost blurted out. Someone made Juan Qingshu into a work of art.

In the darkness, Juan Qingshu gasped in a low voice, he tried his best to suppress it, but still a slight gasp leaked from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, there was still silence in Juan Qingshu's eyes.He knew roughly what time it was.

Juan Qingshu stretched out his hands to cover his stomach, and coughed a few more times.

He knew he should take a cold shower now, to suppress the heat, but he didn't want to move.

He turned on the music on his mobile phone and played the dream wedding that he and Juan Minglun played together that day, and Juan Qingshu listened to it over and over again, as if the music had magic to relieve his discomfort.

Amidst the sound of music, in the dim night, Ou Xingyun clearly knew that the paper towel that Juan Qingshu was covering her mouth was full of blood.

Everything is silent, except for the slow music and the suppressed cough interspersed with it.

The phone rang the alarm clock, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

Ou Xingyun saw that Juan Qing was relaxed, he pulled away the chair, opened the sliding door, and walked to the balcony.

Afterwards, Ou Xingyun saw Juan Qingshu jump off the balcony without the slightest hesitation.

Everything was so unreal, and by the time Ou Xingyun came to his senses and rushed over to grab the scroll, it was too late.

Ou Xing went to look down from the top, and he only saw the blurred figure and glaring blood of Juan Qingshu when he fell to the ground.

In the morning, Juan Jinan received a text message from Juan Qingshu, which said: See you downstairs at Juan's office at ten o'clock in the evening.

Juan Jinan felt that Juan Qingshu got everything, and finally forgave himself, and typed a good letter and sent it.

Juan Jinan looked very happy, he made a special trip to the store to buy new clothes, hoping to look more energetic.When he was about to drive away, he happened to meet Ji Minglun. Ji Minglun was worried that Juan Jinan would be alone, and thought that Juan Qingshu would be bad for him, so he decided to follow him.

Juan Jinan thought that it was a family anyway, and meeting two people was the same as meeting three people, so he didn't reject Juan Minglun.

The two arrived a few minutes earlier. At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road, so the two ordered three drinks and sat by the flower bed to drink and wait.

The clock struck ten o'clock.

Juan Jinan didn't see Juan Qingshu approaching, but saw Juan Qingshu fly down the stairs with his own eyes, becoming bloody and bloody in front of him.

Even time stopped.

Ji Minglun stood beside him, the drink in his hand fell to the ground slowly and scattered in all directions.

"Juanqingshu..." Juan Minglun shouted hoarsely.

He flew to Juan Qingshu's side, and frantically called Juan Qingshu's name, but Juan Qingshu could no longer hear his voice.

Juan Minglun helped the man covered in blood, and shouted to the people around him, "Call an ambulance, call an ambulance quickly, he is still alive, he still has help, he is still alive, there is still help..."

Juan Minglun was crying, but everyone knew that the person who jumped off the building was dead.

Juan Minglun didn't know how he got into the hospital, nor what he did in the hospital.

Everything was like a dream, just like he didn't know why Juan Qingshu committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Juan Jinan seemed calm until he vomited blood and fell to the ground in the hospital.Everyone realized that Juan Jinan was suppressing heartache.