Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

Qiao Sui didn't sleep well this time, and often forgot where he was.

For a while I dreamed about things from my childhood, and for a while I dreamed of watching the replay of my dance performance with my parents in the old house. Her father sat on the side and praised without thinking. Just looking at the company's financial statements without looking up.

I don't know why, but my eyes suddenly became a little sore.

Then the picture in front of me suddenly dissipated.

She was lying in an antique room with many unknown people standing beside her.

Who is it?

She was also dizzy and thirsty.

Then Qiao Sui saw Yan Muhan.

He is not like he is now, a boy in simple civilian clothes. Here, he is wearing luxurious clothes and looking at her indifferently.

Qiao Sui was silent, she also knew that she and the current Yan Muhan were considered acquainted now, and she could still joke with him to amuse him, but she and the tyrant in the novel were definitely strangers.

Ever since, she also looked at him indifferently and closed her eyes.

Unexpectedly, the indifference in his eyes was broken a little bit, and he held her hand carefully, "Sui Sui..."

Qiao Sui has a strange expression, is she still dreaming?

Qiao Sui woke up in shock.

Yan Muhan was at her bedside, seeing her reaction so violently, he was a little puzzled, "Miss is a nightmare."

Qiao Sui looked at him, "I..."

It wasn't until she opened her mouth that she realized... her voice was hoarse and hoarse, like a phonograph that was about to wear out, making the last movement.

Fuck my throat?

Yan Muhan helped her up, "Miss, drink some water?"

Qiao Sui was dizzy, so Yan Muhan had to sit behind her and let her lean on her. After Qiao Sui drank the water, his throat felt a little better.

"My mother and the others haven't come back yet?" When she spoke again, she spoke normally.

Yan Muhan nodded.

Qiao Sui thought of his parents and relatives in his dream again, and felt a little sad.

Or maybe it's easier to emo now because it's late at night.

"Cough, cough..." My throat hurts, my head hurts, and my whole body feels like lead.

She glanced at the bed curtain, then at the silk pillow on the bed.

Yan Muhan felt that she had suddenly calmed down, and when he glanced at her, he saw her eyes turned red for some reason.

"Miss?"

Qiao Sui looked up at him, his eyes still red.

Yan Muhan froze slightly, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Sui couldn't control his emotions.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't know anyone well in this world. After all, Lu Shiran's parents are not her relatives. They treat her well, and after all, she is the one who has Lu Shiran's favor.

With the character of Lu's father and Lu's mother, if he knew that Lu Shiran was dead long ago, and the core in this body was replaced by someone else, he might do something. Chunhong is a girl from the Lu family, and the lady who really cares is just That's all for Lu Shiran.

Qiao Sui refused to be hypocritical, she rubbed her sore eyes, "I'm fine... just a little uncomfortable, just sleep for a while and I'll be fine."

Yan Muhan let her lie down on the bed.

"Miss, rest, I will be here with you."

"Um……"

"Mu Han, thank you."

Qiao Sui looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes to rest.

This time it was Yan Muhan who was with her, and when she was still in this world, she would definitely accompany him for a while, so as to save him from suffering and worry...

Until he said he didn't need her.

Yan Muhan's eyes moved slightly, counting, she seemed to have said thank you to him many times.

He looked down at her pulling his sleeve, and after a while slowly pulled it out.

Qiao Sui was really seriously ill tonight, and fell asleep after waking up.

In the middle of sleeping, she felt very uncomfortable, as if she drank something very bitter.

She wanted to spit it out, but somehow she couldn't spit it out, so she could only swallow it obediently.

Yan Muhan had never seen such a restless person when he was sick.

His eyes were a little cold, but luckily he drank the medicine at hand for her.

Some medicinal juice flowed from her lips, and he gently wiped it off with his fingertips.

Yan Muhan looked at her and felt slightly annoyed, but he couldn't tell where this annoyance came from.

Looking at her face, he felt mixed feelings in his heart, and it all boiled down to an unspeakable anger in the end.

He lowered his head slightly and bit her shoulder.

After a long time, she still tucked in the quilt before turning around and leaving.

~

The Lu residence was silent, and there was no one around.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, came in front of Yan Muhan, and called out respectfully, "Master."

Yan Muhan raised his eyes, "I hope the medicine you found will be useful."

The man said, "This medicine has miraculous effects in treating wind, cold and high fever, so it must be effective."

He was kneeling in front of Yan Muhan, almost prostrate, his shoulders were still trembling strangely.

"My lord, when will you go back with your subordinates, my lord has been looking for you for a long time...I miss you very much."

Yan Muhan bent his lips, "Really?"

When the subordinates saw his smile, they couldn't help but stiffen.

He has seen this amazing person.

He was ordered by his lord to search for the blood that he had left behind, and it took half a year before he found someone in this merchant's house some time ago.

However, after lurking and observing nearby for a while, he was discovered by the young master he was looking for.

He didn't even know what method the other party used. At that time, his whole body was paralyzed, and his body was limp on the ground like a puddle of mud. Only his mind was still extremely clear, and his mouth could barely speak. He really felt what it means to live without seeking death. .

If he hadn't said his intention of coming and said that he had no bad intentions, that day would be the day when he died.

At that time, the same kind of smile hung on his lips.

Wei Ying bit the bullet and said, "Yes, my lord, he cares about you very much."

Yan Muhan nodded, "I see."

"My lord, if you return to the capital with your subordinates, your status will definitely be different from today's. Why do you stay in this remote village? These people who have seen you, the subordinates have their own methods to deal with them."

There was a glimmer of ruthlessness in Wei Ying's eyes.

Yan Muhan looked indifferently, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Wei Ying froze.

Yan Muhan's eyes were slightly cold, "I have my own arrangements for things here, and it's not up to your people to intervene. If you ruin my plan, you know the result."

Wei Ying naturally knew.

He just didn't understand that although the patriarch's temperament and actions were not decent, he was not so gloomy. Why would there be a child who was so young and thought like a monster.

"It's my subordinates talking too much, everything is up to you."

Yan Muhan snorted lightly, "I would like to advise you, act carefully on weekdays, and don't let people here discover your existence, otherwise I will be the first to spare you."

Wei Ying didn't understand what he was thinking. From his point of view, ordinary people were wandering outside, and their biological father sent someone to find him. Shouldn't they be grateful and go with him... Their young master was just the opposite.

But he knew that this young master might not be someone whom he and Mr. Yan could easily sway.

He nodded respectfully, "Yes, sir."

Wei Ying saw him tugging at the corner of his mouth, and walked past her indifferently.

When passing by sideways, he noticed the medicine stain on the corner of the young master's lips...

And the naked eye is a little messy.

Even though Wei Ying and the young master have only known each other for a few days, they still know that he is a cold, heartless and merciless person.

But how did he feed the medicine to the man inside?

Probably not what he thought.