Boshen Hospital is the largest private hospital in the imperial capital, and the seventh floor of the hospital's main building is the VIP ward here.
In a ward similar to a small luxury apartment, a man with a huge body was lying on a white hospital bed. His chest with thick fat rose and fell dramatically, breathing the oxygen in the oxygen mask like a buffalo.
Qiao Cheng, who was wearing an ordinary white shirt and jeans, stood three meters away from the hospital bed, clenched his fists tightly, with a struggling expression on his face. The clothes on her body were not new, and the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up, and the purple bruises under the clothes were faintly visible.
The expression on her face kept changing, and finally she lowered her head slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the person on the hospital bed with determination. Her steps were very light, and her breathing slowed unconsciously, for fear of waking up the people on the hospital bed.
Her jade-like arms stretched out slowly, and stopped suddenly a second before touching the oxygen mask, and her confused mind fell into the battle between heaven and man again. There was a voice in her heart that kept telling her—you can't do this, he is still in a deep coma, he can't breathe smoothly on his own, he can't live without the oxygen mask, and she can't kill people. There was another voice that kept tempting her like a demon—take off the oxygen mask, let him die. As long as he is dead, she and her sisters will be free, and they won't have to be tortured by this demon.
Qiao Cheng frowned beautifully, and his obsidian eyes were full of struggle. She opened her teeth lightly, bit down her thin, bloodless lips, clenched her fists and opened them again, with a flash of cruelty in her eyes, leaving behind a deep hatred. She reached for the oxygen mask again.
The moment he touched the oxygen mask, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. Qiao Cheng was so frightened that he backed away abruptly, fell to the ground, his face was full of horror, he tightly covered his mouth with his hands, and forced the scream back.
When Ji Bu just regained consciousness, he felt something was wrong around him, he suddenly opened his eyes, his sharp eyes seemed to threaten Xia Tian's lightning. He felt that his eyelids were swollen, and although his eyes were attractive, they seemed to be squeezed out of the flesh and seams.
He slowly took off the oxygen mask on his face, tried his best to stand up, and squinted at the woman who dared not move on the ground. She looks very pure and innocent. A slap-sized almond face, misty eyebrows are light and faint, not aggressive but distinct. A pair of ink-like eyes glistened with tears, and the eyes were full of horror and fear, completely missing the fierceness and resentment that Ji Bu saw when he opened his eyes. The nose is high and warped, and the tip of the nose is somewhat round. The face is good, but the figure is a bit out of shape, especially the lower body, which looks a little swollen.
But no matter how much it is, it is not as much as his own. Ji Bu clearly knows that he is now occupying someone else's body, because no matter how much he can eat, it is impossible to eat so much fat at once. He reluctantly propped himself up, Feel the fat on the body running against each other.
Ji Bu looked at Qiao Cheng on the ground like this, and made her cry. Although Brother Nan was scary before, she had never seen him look at her with such calm eyes, which sent chills down her spine. One couldn't hold it back, tears came out of her eyes, and the pear blossoms were raining, and she couldn't stop it. Even so, she still tried her best to cover her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound, for fear that her voice would make the person on the bed even more irritable.
Ji Bu thought silently, the weak looking girl on the ground just wanted to kill herself, or the original owner of this body. Suddenly, his eyes went dark again, and his head started to hurt violently. Countless memories belonging to the original owner rushed into Ji Bu's brain, squeezing it to swell and hurt.
Qiao Cheng flashed a hint of cleverness, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Brother Nan, you're awake, how about I call the doctor for you!"
Ji Bu lay back on the bed, pressed his temples, and waved his hands: "No, you can go back!"
Qiao Cheng hesitated for a moment, seeing that Ji Bu didn't want to lie, he quickly stood up, picked up a white cloth bag on the sofa next to him, rushed out as if fleeing, and closed the door.
In an instant, only Ji Bu was left in the entire ward. While massaging his temples with fat fingers, he digested the past twenty-three years of memories of the original owner.
The original owner's name was Xin Nanyi, a second-generation dude with nothing but money. His father started from scratch and founded a large entertainment company—Xin Yu, which is currently the largest entertainment company in China. His mother was once one of the best movie actors in China. Unfortunately, the original owner's parents died in a plane crash when he was ten years old. Although he inherited most of Xin Yu's shares, because of his young age, these shares have been managed by his uncle, Xin Yu's current chairman, Xin He. Although the original owner is now an adult, he is still incapable of managing his own property. Ji Bu has heard of the name of Xin Yu, a big company, but he has never had contact with the artists here. Moreover, Ji Bu has only heard of the name of Xin He, but not the name of Xin Nanyi.
Although the original owner's uncle spent money to raise him, he didn't raise him well. As long as the original owner wants, especially in terms of money, Xin He will not refuse, and condone him skipping classes, fighting and not thinking about studying, and encourages him to indulge in pleasure and not work properly. .
Two years ago, the original owner suddenly had a strong interest in making girl groups. Xin He knew that he was just a novelty for a while, so he let him do it. Xin He allowed him to select members from the trainees trained by the company, but limited the level so that he could only select from the trainees of Class A, and could not join the pre-debut class. The original owner doesn't care, anyway, he only chooses those who are good-looking, and whether they are capable or not is not important to him.
In the end, he selected six beauties with their own characteristics from the large number of Class A to form the girl group Q&P.
The original owner also acted as the producer and manager of the group. At the beginning, Q&P also became popular because of the looks of the group members, but because the original owner was unable to lead them, and failed to give them better resources, plus their strength, they should not have made their debut so quickly. So the popularity of this combination gradually went down.
The original owner's enthusiasm came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for him to let go of it. But the other brokers in the company are unwilling to take over this mess, so Q&P has been hanging under his name, without resources and activities, as if it has been refrigerated in disguise. The girl who hated and feared him just now is the captain of Q&P, Qiao Cheng.
Ji Bu frowned, to relieve the sore eyes caused by his swollen head. He sneered in his heart, this Xin Nanyi was really a scumbag, he ruined those girls' star dreams, and beat and scolded them from time to time, treating them like his servants. Ji Bu was both a singer and a manager in his last life. He knew how eager these hard-working trainees were for fame, and how much effort and sacrifice they had put in. Therefore, he was very grateful to the original owner for sending those girls It is very contemptible to treat children's dreams and future as games.
He stretched out his hands to pinch the circle of fat on his stomach, and sighed helplessly. The original owner's laziness directly led to long-term obesity and weakness. He doesn't smoke or drink, and became addicted to alcohol three days ago. When he drank almost unconscious, he went into shock after taking two cold medicines because of his nasal congestion. In the end, the Q&P members who went to clean his villa promptly Only when it was found and sent to the hospital did it have a chance of survival.
The soul of the original owner had already left because of this, but it gave Ji Bu a chance to be reborn.
He kneaded and kneaded the fat face again. The skin was very rough, so it must have been taken care of without any care. The facial features were not bad, and it looked three-dimensional to the touch, but the flesh on the face crowded the facial features a bit. Out of shape, I can't see the handsomeness they should have. He patted the flesh on his arm again, and smiled wryly, since he has gained another life, he should cherish it! Pick up the burden thrown down by the original owner, and live a new life.
From now on, there will be no more Ji Bu, only Xin Nanyi, a completely reborn Xin Nanyi.
Two days later, Xin Nanyi was discharged from the hospital. The VIP wards are all equipped with large bathrooms. He went to the bathroom to change out of his hospital gown, put on his own branded floral shirt, stared fixedly at the person in the full-length mirror, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Due to his professional status as an agent in the previous life, Xin Nan has a high obsession with appearance. Although it is fat and ugly now, it is not so bad that it cannot be saved. It is still very possible to make it less eye-catching through hard work. He pinched the swimming ring on his stomach. There was a lot of fat, but it was not exaggerated to the kind of fat reported in the news. After losing weight, there should be no sagging of the skin.
The vocal cords of this body are also good, and the timbre is very good. Although it was smoked and drunk, it did not damage it. If his vocal cords were not damaged by the drugged drink in the previous life, he should stick to being a singer . Xin Nan shook his head and sighed in relief. Who told him that he was too ignorant of the world in his last life like Yun Gang said? No matter how clever his mind is, he won't be framed and imprisoned later, and lose his whole life in the end.
He tidied up the collar of his floral shirt. The clothes of the G family were artistic and fancy. A person like Xin Nanyi who had no face and no figure was really unmanageable. He wore them like a nouveau riche who opened a coal mine. But he also prefers this kind of colorful shirts, which is really incomprehensible fashion! He vowed to bloodwash the original owner's wardrobe and make a complete change after returning. Even wearing simple black, white and gray is better than these flowered shirts that are extremely picky about mortals. All he had left was money anyway.
It was one of Singh's assistants who came to pick him up from the hospital. His good uncle didn't visit him once during his hospitalization.
The assistant named Arthur was wearing a neat white shirt and black suit, polished leather shoes, and combed his hair neatly back. He looked like an elite. Standing with Xin Nanyi, he looked even more vulgar and vulgar. He smiled politely and took the luggage from Xin Nanyi's hand, and opened the car door for him, but he didn't think that the disdain and contempt hidden in his eyes had already been clearly seen by Xin Nan.
As soon as Xin Nan got into the car calmly, when he sat down on his buttocks, the car body shook, and there was another sneer in Arthur's eyes. Xin Nanyi didn't feel embarrassed, the old god was sitting on the back seat, waiting for the departure.
Arthur drove away as soon as he sent Xinnan to the villa. With an indifferent smile on the corner of Xin Nanyi's mouth, he visited his "home" all over, shook his head, and once again made a bad comment on the original owner's taste.
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Today I looked through the perpetual calendar, combined with the astronomical phenomena, and found that today is especially suitable for starting a new article.
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