Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Chapter 2 The Sick Rice of the Messenger of the Underworld 1

[No, no, nothing. ]

The little leaves above her head were swaying, and Little Bian'an stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

The little head shook from side to side.

It definitely didn't think that the Lord Shen just wanted to give its master a ride.

Even if it didn't say anything, Yan He could guess what it was thinking, so he retracted his hand and stood aside.

[Since death cannot take back the Rebirth Stone, what can be done? ]

It cannot be taken out by force.

Annoying.

Xiao Bian'an puffed up his cheeks and said tentatively: "Otherwise, Shenjun, you should first look at the master's experience, right?" The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy means you can fight a hundred battles without danger. ]

I used the newly learned idioms so quickly, hehe.

It seems to be a little stronger than the meat bun next to the God Realm Master.

Shen Yi, the second young master of the Shen Group, is truly a little prince born with a golden key in his mouth.

It's a pity that with complex congenital heart disease, I didn't enjoy the blessings, but suffered a lot.

The Shen family and his wife searched all major hospitals at home and abroad, but still did not bring any hope of survival for their son, and they barely managed to survive until he was in his twenties.

They didn't give up, it was Shen Yi who gave up.

Instead of being disappointed again and again, causing everyone to worry and fear, and having ups and downs for more than 20 years, it is better to accept it calmly and live the rest of the time well.

The Shen family couldn't bear to see him suffer from the disease, and they didn't want to lose their son. They agreed publicly, but privately they never stopped looking for a better doctor.

The eldest son Shen Zhe also worried a lot.

It was only when Shen Yi was 28 years old that he finally got relief from his short and sick life.

Now Shen Yi is 25 years old. He had a heart attack last night and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

It was such a coincidence that I met Yan He who was passing by.

You didn’t find it when you were looking for it, and people appeared on their own when you weren’t looking for it.

The ward was eerily quiet. After a while, Yan He raised his head and looked at the person on the bed who was breathing so lightly that he couldn't feel it: [Is that all? ]

I thought the owner would at least receive a wave of heartache or sympathy from Xiao Bian'an: [Ah...um...yeah...]

Yan He leaned forward slightly and took a look at the bloodless face. It was somewhat similar to Yousu's appearance.

His usual appearance looked annoying, but now I realized that there was something even more annoying.

So weak that it looks like it could break if touched.

About to get up.

[ah! ]

Xiao Bian'an screamed subconsciously, then tightly covered his mouth and eyes, and the voice came out from his two hands: "Master is awake!" ]

His voice was as cautious as if he was afraid of being heard.

Yan He's body stiffened slightly, and he looked into those hazy eyes for two seconds before slowly standing up and retreating to the side.

"It's okay, he can't see us."

[Yes. ]

Xiao Bian'an immediately let go of his hand, and the green leaves above his head swayed: "The master can't see us now, and almost forgot." ]

The man on the bed moved, as if he hadn't realized where he was yet. He opened his eyes and looked around, then closed them again.

The whole process was extremely calm, and he was obviously very used to this situation.

Just then, a voice came from the door.

Yan He stopped lingering and turned around to go out.

The man who had just closed his eyes opened them again now, turning his head to look in the direction of the door.

As soon as Shen's mother came in and saw that he was awake, she quickly stepped forward and pressed the call bell.

"Son, are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

"We were really scared to death."

Shen Yi withdrew his gaze, fell on her face that was red from crying, and comforted softly: "It's okay, mom, don't worry."

These words of comfort were pale and had no effect.

But Mother Shen still wiped her tears and smiled along with him: "We won't worry about you when you wake up. As long as you are fine."

Yan He leaned against the door, his head slightly lowered, listening to the conversation between the two.

Then the doctor came over for a checkup and still recommended hospitalization: "Mrs. Shen's physical condition should be the clearest. It's always better to be in the hospital than at home. If anything happens, you can seek medical attention immediately."

Mother Shen's first reaction was to go see Shen Yi. Seeing that he was in a daze, but not particularly resistant, she nodded: "Okay, I'll bother the doctor. We'll stay for a few more days."

Yan He never raised his head. After the doctor explained the situation and precautions, he left the ward directly.

The little Bianhua was hiding in the space, wilting a little, and the green leaves above its head had collapsed. It didn't look like it would live longer than Shen Yi.

[What's wrong with you? Did you get sick after just one look? ]

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, it immediately gets excited and looks at you with tears in its eyes: [Uuuuuu~ I just feel that the owner is so pitiful~ Uuuuuu~ I don't know how uncomfortable it is physically and mentally...]

Who did you learn this routine from?

[Then trade your life for his. ]

[woo woo woo woo! ! ! ]

Xiao Bian'an's crying stopped suddenly, and he suddenly became energetic: "Well, it's better not to let it go... It's just a small world... The master shouldn't care... And even though it's a small world, It’s not possible to change your destiny like that...]

The little world is going to collapse.

Besides, Bianhua’s life is also her life.

This Bianhuahua and Yousu belong to the same group.

Seeing that it finally took back the crocodile tears, Yan He no longer held on to it.

"Boss, boss~"

A girl in a red cloak ran through the crowd from the end of the corridor at an alarming speed: "When can I go to work?"

The cute baby face was extremely worried: "I will go with the patient tonight."

She was going to have a lot of time to spare.

Each city has an underworld messenger who is responsible for extraditing souls, and under each messenger there are subordinates for him to dispatch.

She was quite busy before.

But since fifty years ago, whether it is a normal or abnormal death, the boss has to personally take action.

Nothing happened to her at all.

I have never seen any subordinates do nothing like her all day long.

"can."

"what?"

Lingyu, who was already prepared to be rejected, didn't react.

Yan He looked away from the people passing by and looked at her: "Aren't you going?"

"what."

"Don't go?"

"Go! Go! Go."

The smile on Lingyu's face deepened and she followed closely behind her.

But before he took a few steps, he was blocked back by an invisible force.

"Stop following me."

"..."

So cold.

And as a messenger from the underworld, isn't her superior ability a little too unnatural?

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