"In my previous life, I climbed into your bed..."
At the beginning, it is really difficult for people to go in the direction of bedtime stories seriously.
Yan Qing rubbed her fingertips, suspecting that the little thing was going to 'drive'.
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Zhan Wuyou, who was suspected of driving, said seriously, "I didn't expect you to go abroad in a hurry just after sleeping with me. And on the second day after you went abroad, Chen Zhi found me with a high fever from the underground garage, and escorted me to In the torture room, I broke my leg." As he said, he took Yan Qing's hand and placed it on his knee, "The meniscus was shattered, and I became disabled."
"..."
This turning point is a breakthrough, which Yan Qing did not expect.
The little thing was so cruel to himself in the dream
Under the palm was the warm and skinny knee, knowing that Zhan Wuyou was talking about a dream, Yan Qing still felt uncomfortable and gently stroked his knee, as if to comfort him.
And he needs to take back what he just thought.
This plot is decent, he shouldn't be wearing tinted glasses.
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Zhan Wuyou, "The Yan family still wants to save face, and didn't leave me at home waiting to die. On the way to the doctor, Chen Xi told me that this is what you ordered."
When Yan Qing heard this, her eyes froze slightly.
Zhan Wuyou took the initiative to stop the story he hadn't told, and smiled at him, "Do you have something to say?"
Yan Qing rubbed her eyebrows, "In your dream, I was this image?"
Zhan Wuyou laughed out loud, and explained him, "This is just a dream."
Yan Qing showed a helpless expression and continued to be an obedient listener. "The second round was a success, but because of the first accident, the recovery situation was not ideal."
"What I didn't expect was that you who ordered to break my leg came to see me in the hospital. And you showed up on time every weekend after that."
"Gradually, waiting for you to come to the hospital has become what I look forward to the most. In order to prevent any accidents from happening again, I decided to hold your thigh firmly."
"In order to study your preferences, I deliberately concealed the progress of the treatment. I followed you secretly..." Zhan Wuyou raised half of his brows as he spoke, and the corners of his lips also curled up, "Unexpectedly, every time Lord Yan came home, Will you go to the small garden near your home to feed the wild cats? That black cat with the scar on its forehead looks pretty cool."
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Yan Qing's eyes flashed strangely.
The black cat with the scar had been taken home by him, but he didn't tell Wuyou about it.
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"I like small animals and have pity for weak things. I found a good way to attack you."
"Tears are not only a weapon for women," Zhan Wuyou looked at him, skipping the details of the strategy, "After we are together, our relationship has grown by leaps and bounds."
"This kind of relationship lasted for half a year, and then we ushered in a turning point in our relationship. It was Su Xiaoyan's birthday party, and she secretly put the ruby earrings you gave her in my coat pocket..."
"The gemstone earrings are really touching. I noticed it in advance and stuffed the gemstone earrings into your pocket before she made a sound. Yan Ye is naturally the most unlikely thief, and this matter is settled like this."
"Perhaps because you found it inconvenient for you to do it at home, Su Xiaoyan was a lot smarter when she did it next time. Instead, Hua Jinghe added something when decocting medicine for me."
"It's a pity that I was timid and didn't dare to eat it, so I poured it into the flower pot you planted, but in order to see what she wanted to do, I pretended to be unconscious..."
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The voice in the ear continued, Su Xiaoyan pressed every inch, and Zhan Wuyou took every step.
Yan Qing lowered her eyes slightly.
What is the probability that the dream and the reality overlap
The background of the story of Wuyou's previous life dream not only matches the current living area and the flow of people around him, but also gradually matches his preferences.
This is really not like the logic that a dream should have.
It's too coherent.
The scene of the dream is always changing without warning, worry-free, it is not so much a dream as it is more like telling one's own personal experience.
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"After a few times, you probably saw the tit-for-tat between me and Su Xiaoyan. It happened that you had something to go abroad for half a month. In order to prevent the two of us from having any further disputes, you even brought me to pack and go abroad together."
"The country we went to is very open, and gay people can be seen everywhere. We went to the wishing fountain together, but within a few minutes of you answering the phone and leaving for a short time, I was kidnapped..."
Suddenly, the image of the kidnapping flashed across Zhan Wuyou's mind.
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It was a slightly remote town, the wishing pool was not big, but there was a thick layer of coins under it.
The stone carvings along the wall are obscure and seem to be some kind of fairy tale.
After watching for a long time, it is also a bit mysterious.
Zhan Wuyou was going to blindly guess which god it was, when he heard footsteps behind him.
Immediately afterwards, the left and right shoulder joints were framed successively.
These two foreigners have obviously been professionally trained, and their hands are fast and steady.
He was affected by the kneecap at the time, and his sensitivity was greatly reduced, so he was dragged to a nearby alley without noticing.
Perhaps it was too easy to capture him, and the two who held him relaxed slightly.
Zhan Wuyou seemed to be carried away by them in fear, his eyes swept across the end of the alley.
A car was waiting there, its door ajar.
Obviously just waiting to send him up, and then he will sail to his destination.
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He is not a character who sits and waits to die
Just as he was approaching the car, Zhan Wuyou, who had always been obedient, suddenly attacked.
He raised his left foot, stepped on the toe of the man's leather shoe hard, took advantage of the pain to let go of his arm, and removed his right arm with two sounds of "cluck, cluck", and kicked the man on the right side with a neat turn. .
The man on the right subconsciously raised his hand to block.
Zhan Wuyou knew that he was invincible, so he turned around and wanted to run, not wanting to be hugged by the man running behind him.
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The man who held him in his arms was clearly part of the group.
He is tall and muscular, and when he holds Zhan Wuyou firmly, it is like being locked in an iron cage.
Zhan Wuyou stretched his back and struggled violently. The person holding him tried to restrain him, but also pushed him into the car. During the movement, the badge on his neck jumped out of his collar.
The badge was lifelike, small but delicate, with a raised snake head and a sharp and heavy sword body.
It is the totem on the snake head coin.
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Zhan Wuyou blinked his eyes to recover.
He quickly skipped the middle link, and looked at Yan Qing with a half-smile, "You saved people very quickly, and told me afterwards that it was a branch of the Yan family."
"Overseas is not your world after all, and then we returned to China."
"Perhaps the kidnapping made you feel ashamed of me. When I had another conflict with Su Xiaoyan and threw all the evidence in front of your eyes and asked to send her abroad, you agreed."
Yan Qing felt inexplicably guilty when Zhan Wuyou looked at her, although she didn't know where this feeling came from.
"Less than a month after you sent him away, you proposed to bring him back. Because of this, we had the most intense quarrel ever."
"This quarrel lasted for half a month, and ended when you died in a car accident."
Yan Qing, "..."
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"After you are gone," Zhan Wuyou asked him, "The next Patriarch of the Yan family will take the throne. Guess who it is?"
Yan Qing asked back, "Which country did I take you to?"
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Zhan Wuyou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Country x."
Yan Qing moved her little finger slightly, and lowered her eyes again.
His eyelashes are long and dense, but not curly. When the eyes are downcast, it is easy to cast a thin shadow under the eyes.
"Is this a dream?" he asked.
A collateral branch of the Yan family went to Country X back then.
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"Otherwise?" Zhan Wuyou looked at him and smiled, his eyes slightly bent.
Sincere and sweet.
Yan Qing looked at him with an unclear expression, and the two stared at each other for about three seconds.
Yan Qing rubbed her eyebrows, took a step back, and took the initiative to pick up Zhan Wuyou's previous question, "After I die, who will be the head of the family?"
"Me." Zhan Wuyou tilted his head slightly, "After we had a quarrel, you personally gave orders to your cronies. They surrounded me and took the position of the head of the Yan family."
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The answer was in Yan Qing's imagination.
He seemed to see through this 'story', and suddenly said sharply, "Xiaoyan has a problem."
"In my dream, I wanted to bring her back, so I must have found something. Setting you as the next Patriarch probably foresaw my car accident."
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"...", Zhan Wuyou grabbed the hem of the clothes with his fingers, "You think so?"
"right."
Ever since she felt that this story was too real, Yan Qing began to put herself in it.
Judging from Wuyou's description, Su Xiaohuai's methods are not impeccable.
It is impossible for him to indulge her so far over and over again.
Moreover, he also made an abnormal behavior of sending people away and then bringing them back.
It's not his style to be so weird.
The only thing that can be explained is that he suddenly mastered certain things.
These things told him: Letting her go will cause many accidents, it is better to be imprisoned at close range for more peace of mind.
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What Zhan Wuyou thought about was the car accident.
Yan Qing foresaw her own car accident, but she still got hit.
It shows that the power behind the scenes must have far exceeded his expectations.
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It is impossible for Ruan Baichun and the forces of several great families to have such power.
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Zhan Wuyou couldn't help biting his fingertips.
Did he overlook something
If there is no way to avoid it, will the same car accident happen in this life
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The two rhetorical questions shocked Zhan Wuyou into a cold sweat.