After The Rebirth Of The Wealthy Young Master Who Was Replaced

Chapter 29: Dusty old things

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Zhan Wuyou pretended to be dead all the way, until Yan Qing put him on the bed, and then he pretended to wake up faintly.

"...En? Me, where am I? I'm so dizzy." Zhan Wuyou moaned softly like a kitten, holding Yan Qing with both hands attached.

Yan Qing originally planned to put her down and go to interrogate the man in black, but was dragged by him, so she could only sit back on the edge of the bed.

"Master." Relying on Yan Qing's little indulgence to him, Zhan Wuyou moaned and moved his head onto Yan Qing's lap, and said weakly, "Why are we back? I remember... ah!" He got off the bed Sitting up with an 'I remember' look on my face.

It can be said that the desire to perform is overwhelming.

"I remember being taken by that man to the small room under the stairs. It was very dark there, and I was very scared. Then I lost the memory when my neck hurt..." He glanced at Yan Qing quietly.

Yan Qing's face was very stinky.

Zhan Wuyou thought about it a thousand times.

Roar, angry.

He can't protect me when he's angry.

Zhan Wuyou frowned slightly triumphantly, and pressed it back with his own strength.

"Have you caught the person who captured me?"

Yan Qing's face became even more stinky.

It seems that it was not caught.

Thinking about it, he was 'unconscious', and Yan Qing would definitely not be able to take care of the little double when he brought him back.

And the unlucky man in black held the murderer with a knife in the front, and the little stand-in captured himself in the back. No matter how you look at it, you think these two are a gang.

According to normal thinking, the man in black has been captured, and it is only a matter of time before his accomplices are interrogated.

Unfortunately that is not the case.

Ren Yanqing never imagined that the man in black who kidnapped her was his little helper.

Moreover, counting this time, he has already disrupted Yan Qing's two transactions.

Think about it and be a little cautious.

Zhan Wuyou felt that it was not good for him, so there was no reason to focus on the lovers here.

I can't help but swear in my heart: I will never take over the work of the Yan family in the future!

After swearing, the guilt was relieved a lot.

So she hugged Yan Qing's hand violently and acted coquettishly.

His voice was soft, weak and cute like a lamb, "Master, I'm so scared, I almost won't see you."

Yan Qing's face was gloomy.

He really likes small animals, especially weak cubs who have no ability to protect themselves and need to rely on humans to survive.

But Zhan Wuyou's distress this time woke him up.

Animals are different from people.

He can face the life and death of animals calmly.

But Zhan Wuyou is different.

Thinking of how he looked when he was lifted into the box, his heart jumped with horror.

The seemingly dominant Yan family is not impenetrable.

His existence blocked too many people's money.

It is not uncommon for people to die for money, like assassination today. It's just that there is an extra Zhan Wuyou who is powerless in this matter.

Yan Qing looked at Zhan Wuyou's acting coquettish and obedient, and suddenly reached out to support his armpit, lifted him up from the bed.

Zhan Wuyou looked puzzled, "Master?"

"A man must look like a man. Since you want to follow me, you have to learn some skills to save your life. Come with me." Yan Qing does not allow such a situation to happen again.

He has a strong ability to act, and since he is determined to train people, he will not let him be weak anymore.

He strode to the door, only to feel that the silence behind him was too much.

look back,

Zhan Wuyou stood beside the bed and blinked.

Yan Qing stared at him impatiently, "Come here."

"Okay." Zhan Wuyou trotted to Yan Qing's side, and gave him a big smile.

It looks soft and sweet.

Yan Qing touched his cheek, and her tone softened, "Don't you want to learn some skills to save your life? When the man caught you today, you can dodge it. But you chose the most wrong way. Courage It's not a big deal, I'll take you to see some blood today."

Yan Qing is not discussing with him.

The first step when seeing blood is to take someone to interrogate the unlucky man in black.

Zhan Wuyou is a good boy who is knowledgeable and practical, so naturally he would not refuse.

·

The interrogation room of the Yan family is on the second floor.

When the two passed by the stairs, they saw Su Xiaoyan who was in a daze.

The movement of them coming over is not small.

Su Xiaoyan trembled slightly, and seemed to be taken aback.

"Yan, Brother Yan." Su Xiaoyan's voice faltered.

She is still wearing an obedient milky white long dress today, and her little face with light makeup is half worried and half scared.

It looks like a delicate flower.

Xiao Jiaohua tremblingly said, "I just... saw some blood on the stairs, Brother Yan, are you not injured?"

"It's okay." Yan Qing stopped, and then said: "Isn't there a piano lesson today?"

"Ah, that's right." Su Xiaoyan tugged at the hem of her skirt lightly, and looked towards the stairs with lowered eyes, "I saw blood, and I thought you were injured, so I panicked."

"Go, the teacher is already waiting for you in the room at this point." Yan Qing really cares about this 'sister', even Su Xiaoyan's usual lessons are engraved in her mind.

Su Xiaoyan didn't know whether it was shyness or something else, after a low reply, she lowered her head and went downstairs.

·

"Is Miss Su's neck uncomfortable?" Zhan Wuyou watched Su Xiaoyan disappear at the corner of the stairs, and then stuck to Yan Qing's side and continued, "Why keep your head down?"

Yan Qing didn't think much at first, but was reminded by Zhan Wuyou.

Female unmarried, male unmarried.

They also kept asking each other about each other.

His voice was a little cold, "Maybe, turn around and let Hua Jinghe take a look."

"En." Zhan Wuyou quietly put eye drops on Yan Qing, "Speaking of which, Doctor Hua seems to have a good personal relationship with Miss Su?"

"Where did you hear that?"

"I happened to hear Ms. Su calling Doctor Hua that day, Brother Hua, and it sounded very warm." Zhan Wuyou said that he didn't need a draft at all, and he could casually put things from his previous life into today.

Yan Qing couldn't tell whether it was true or not. But it didn't stop him from asking the question he cared about the most, "Do you care about Xiaoyan?"

"After all, she is your 'sister'." Zhan Wuyou's voice was soft and sticky, and he was full of dependence upon listening carefully, "As long as it is related to you, I care about it."

After Yan Qing was stroked along his hair, he felt a lot better and his face became warmer.

Zhan Wuyou didn't let go of this opportunity,

"Master just now..." His voice dragged on, "Are you jealous?"

Yan Qing looked cold, and snorted coldly, "I started dreaming in broad daylight."

Zhan Wuyou replied disappointedly, and said half-truth, "Actually, I'm quite jealous, after all, you care so much about Miss Su."

While speaking, the two of them had already reached the door of the torture room.

Yan Qing didn't want to pay attention to this kind of question.

But before opening the door, he still said dryly, "Don't think about it." Then he opened the door and walked in.

Zhan Wuyou looked at his back and smiled slightly.

·

The unlucky man in black had his mask removed from his face. Wuhua Da tied to the chair.

The face he showed was quite ordinary, and Zhan Wuyou looked at him several times, but couldn't find the corresponding person in his mind.

He should have never seen this person in his previous life.

This is not surprising, after all, he spent more than half a year recovering his legs in his previous life. Maybe this kind of small role has already been sunk by Yan Qing.

·

Before Yan Qing came over, someone who was good at interrogating had already gone through it.

This man's bones are very hard, and no useful information can be dug out of his mouth.

Yan Qing is also ruthless.

After scanning the interrogator's first draft, just one word, "Hit!"

It seems that he really wants Zhan Wuyou to get used to the blood.

·

downstairs.

Su Xiaoyan sat in front of the piano.

In an ode to joy, she played several wrong notes in succession.

Seeing her restless appearance, the piano teacher could only let her rest for a while.

"I'm really sorry, I'm a little tired today, why don't I come here first." Su Xiaoyan pursed her lips slightly, with a sleepy and helpless look on her face.

The piano teacher knew that he couldn't practice anything today, so he agreed.

After the piano teacher left, Su Xiaoyan put away her sleepy expression.

She looked heavily towards the second floor, her face pale.

She lied.

There was no blood on the stairs at all.

The reason for her loss of consciousness was seeing the man in black who had been tied up by five flowers.

She remembered the man's face very clearly.

Back then, the middleman who contacted his brother for betraying Yan Qing.