Is Chapter 170 good-looking?
It could be seen that Kangkang was surprised by their arrival, but he politely invited them in.
As soon as he sat down, Kangkang asked straight to the point: "What's the matter?"
Gu Qingyin motioned to Huo Xingchen to explain the situation.
It was the first time that Huo Xingchen did this kind of work similar to communicating with customers. He didn't know what euphemism meant and asked directly: "Do you know Bo Ben Kang?"
Confusion flashed across Kangkang's eyes, "I don't know you. Are you from the Kang family?"
Huo Xingchen looked complicated, "He is your father's illegitimate son, only one year younger than you."
Kangkang was stunned, obviously unable to react.
Gu Qingyin glared at Huo Xingchen, couldn't she be more tactful?
Huo Xingchen looked innocent. It is better to suffer early than to suffer late, and to die early and be reborn early.
"No wonder..." Kangkang exhaled and pinched his brows tiredly, "No wonder I feel it's fake every time I see them showing off their affection. It turns out they are just acting it out for me."
He smiled bitterly, "Then it should be easy for them since I haven't been at home these past few years." There is no need to go to great lengths to whitewash it.
Huo Xingchen didn't give him too long to immerse himself in sadness. He quickly added: "This matter is not the most important."
Kangkang looked at him with a faint look. Isn't this important?
Huo Xingchen nodded with certainty, "The most important thing is, Bo Ben Kang, he wants to trade lives with you."
Kangkang looked confused again, "Changing lives?"
"The simple understanding is that he wants to change your life and replace your identity." Huo Xingchen paused and asked: "Brother Kang, you should be the next head of the Kang family, right?"
Kangkang understood, and his eyes instantly turned cold, but then he couldn't help but wonder, is such a mysterious thing true or false?
Huo Xingchen saw it and knew that Kangkang wouldn't believe him if he didn't show his hands. He rolled his eyes and asked: "Brother Kang, if I remember correctly, you are very brave, right?"
Kangkang didn't know why, but nodded anyway.
Huo Xingchen looked at his mother and shouted, "Mom?"
Gu Qingyin nodded and looked at Huo Xingye and Huo Xinghai. The two brothers walked to Kangkang knowingly and stood on the left and right.
Kangkang was instinctively wary, but out of his trust in Huo Xingchen, he didn't run away. He just frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Gu Qingyin smiled slightly and snapped her fingers.
The next second, a tall man suddenly appeared next to her. He had a gray complexion and dark eyes. The most important thing was that he had no shadow!
Kangkang's eyes widened, and he subconsciously stood up and opened his mouth...but before he could shout out, Huo Xingye and Huo Xinghai both held their shoulders down and covered their mouths.
"Don't shout, I won't hurt you."
"This is the simplest way to prove it."
Huo Xingchen stood up and introduced Kangkang, "This is my father. He died in a car accident ten years ago. Now he is my mother's ghost."
Huo Yunjing glanced at Kangkang coldly, "Hello, kid."
Kangkang's eyes widened in horror, and he kept saying "Uh-huh".
Huo Xingchen stepped forward and patted his head comfortingly, "Brother Kang, don't be afraid, we really want to help you solve your problem."
Kangkang stared at Huo Yunjing and calmed down after a while.
Huo Xingye and Huo Xinghai looked at each other and slowly let go of him.
Kangkang stood up in a hurry.
The brothers were about to press someone again, but Gu Qingyin stopped him and said, "It's okay, let him come over and take a look."
But Kangkang did not approach Huo Yunjing. Instead, he turned around and looked around. He suspected that it was a projection, a very advanced projection that made it impossible to tell the difference between real and fake.
He searched around, and the others didn't stop him, just looked at him quietly. Finally, Kangkang looked at Huo Yunjing for a few seconds, walked to Huo Xingchen, and held his hand.
Huo Xingchen was stunned, "Brother Kang?"
Kangkang was expressionless, "You come with me, I'm scared."
Huo Xingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he took the initiative to lead him over, and even blocked half of his body thoughtfully.
Kangkang was deeply moved, he was indeed a good brother for so many years!
Walking to Huo Yunjing, Kang Kang swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "Hello, uncle." Then he stretched out his hand.
Huo Yunjing raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand obediently, and held Kangkang's hand.
Kangkang's eyes slowly widened in disbelief, "Bingbingbingbing...ice!"
Gu Qingyin couldn't help but laugh, "He is a ghost, of course he is ice."
Huo Xingchen couldn't help but laugh, "Do you believe it now?"
Kangkang had to believe it, especially when Huo Yunjing sat next to Gu Qingyin and stared at him.
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Kangkang felt that he was being targeted by the God of Death, and his whole body was shivering uncontrollably, feeling that he would die in the next second.
Gu Qingyin saw it and raised her hand to slap Huo Yunjing on the body, "Scaring the children again."
Huo Yunjing paused and silently changed his posture. He leaned back and crossed his slender legs. He looked like a big boss.
Kangkang breathed a sigh of relief, it was better than the "god of death".
After sitting back in his seat, Kangkang was silent for a while, then took out his mobile phone to play with it, "What conditions need to be met to change a life?"
When asked a professional question, Gu Qingyin answered: "It depends on the situation. The simplest way is to use something to throw the replacement condition in a crowded place, and whoever picks it up can replace it."
"This kind of randomness is very strong, and the things you want to exchange are not expensive. For something as targeted as yours, you need accurate birth dates and powerful spells to complete it."
Gu Qingyin frowned slightly. The spell lasted for such a long time, and the person who performed the spell was very powerful.
"Birthday and horoscope..." Kangkang looked ugly. The aristocratic family kept all kinds of private information very confidential, making it very difficult for outsiders to investigate.
The only possibility is that someone leaked the secret.
There are only a few people who know his birth date, and no matter who they are, he will feel very heartbroken.
Taking a deep breath, Kangkang asked: "How do you need my cooperation?"
"We can't lift it for now, we can only seal it." Gu Qingyin stood up and walked to him, raised her chin, "Take off your clothes and lie down on the bed."
Kang Kangmu said for a second, "...Okay."
He stood up and opened his clothes, took off his T-shirt, threw away the clothes, and put his hands on the waistband of his pants.
Gu Qingyin's eyelids twitched and she quickly stopped her, "No need to take off your pants!"
Kangkang breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to find that several men in the room were looking at him a little dangerously. Especially Huo Yunjing, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to be turning into the "god of death" again.
He didn't dare to look any further, so he lowered his eyes and walked to the bed to lie down.
Gu Qingyin followed, took out the cinnabar and brush, and warned before writing, "Don't move around, it will be over soon."
The cold brush fell on his body, and Kang Kang reflexively tightened his muscles. The young man's back covered with a thin layer of muscles looked very beautiful, especially when set against the cinnabar, it was as alluring as a piece of warm jade.
Gu Qingyin was painting while admiring it. The pen in her hand was very steady. She was about to finish the painting when a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Does it look good?"
Gu Qingyin's hand shook, and the last stroke was crooked.
(End of chapter)