Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

Seeing this black line, Nan Yiran finally understood why Master Sun of the Fu family, who should have been rich and powerful, became like this.

After Nan Yilan was reborn, his cultivation level was less than one thousandth of what it was before. It was no longer easy to see this black thread clearly. It was currently impossible to grab it out of Fu Hengyu's body.

But resisting it is not a problem.

"Fu Hengyu, Fu Hengyu, your destiny is so good, no wonder you are being targeted."

[Is your destiny too good? Being targeted? What's the meaning? 】

[Who is this woman who speaks? 】

Fu Hengyu heard the key points of Nan Yiran's words.

"Fu Hengyu, since I am your wife in name now, I can't ignore this matter when you encounter it. I can also repay your grandfather the 1 million favor."

【Wife? What wife? 】

"You are indeed blessed with great fortune. If you had met me one year later, the Great Luo Immortal would not be able to save you."

Well, it seems that he also met "Nan Yira" in his previous life, but died a year later.

From this point of view, Fu Hengyu's death was not entirely due to the abuse of the original owner.

[What does this woman mean? 】

【Can she save me? 】

Fu Hengyu's heart, which wanted to die, suddenly jumped a beat. Who in this world doesn't want to live well.

Could he still be saved?

[No matter who you are, as long as you can wake me up, I will give you whatever you want! 】

Fu Hengyu secretly swore in his heart that even if the other party wanted the Fu Group, he could give it to him without blinking an eye.

If a person's life is gone, why do we need these external things?

As long as you are alive, there is no difficulty in re-establishing the Fu Group.

"Hey, but I agreed that the day you wake up, we will get a divorce."

【good! I promise you! 】

Fu Hengyu didn't care at all whether he had a wife or not. Why should a man worry about not having a wife, let alone a woman he had never met?

If the other party doesn't want to, he won't force it.

At worst, she could just wait until he wakes up and give her some more money and Fu's shares as compensation.

Owning even 1% of Fu's shares is equivalent to living a wealthy life without having to do anything for the rest of your life.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise."

Nan Yiran originally thought that it would be okay for her husband to be with him all the time if he was in a vegetative state and could not wake up.

Now that the other party can be rescued, she will no longer be able to stay with him as his wife after he wakes up.

As for Fu Hengyu's spiritual power, well, it was enough to absorb it during this period, and she was not greedy.

Nan Yiran lifted the quilt covering Fu Hengyu's body. Under the quilt, Fu Hengyu was wearing a set of thin short silk pajamas.

Nan Yiran leaned down and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

Gee, this figure is quite impressive.

I have been lying down for a year, and the eight abdominal muscles are still looming.

With such an appearance and figure, let alone this world, even in the Qingling Realm, those little fairies who usually have higher eyesight would chase after him and want to practice dual cultivation with him.

[Woman, what do you want to do? ! 】

A girl's fresh orchid scent went straight into Fu Hengyu's nose, and he felt the other person's face almost touching his unclothed chest.

The girl's gentle breath flowed over her chest like a feather, and the numbness made Fu Hengyu feel a little warm in his lower abdomen.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

【Damn! 】

【Get up quickly! 】

Nan Yiran couldn't hear what Fu Hengyu was shouting. She just stared at the position of his heart without blinking.

Half a minute later, a dark red shadow flashed across Fu Hengyu's heart, and he saw it in an instant.

If Nan Yiran hadn't stared at it from such a close distance, the shadow would have been so light in color and so fast that most people wouldn't have noticed it.

Sure enough!

The intersection of red and black is indeed a luck charm!

Nan Yiran sat up straight and frowned.

Before she was reborn, cracking the transport spell on Fu Hengyu would have been a piece of cake for her.

But now Fengling is sleeping, and her spiritual power is almost zero. Without enough material support, she cannot break the curse.

Nan Yiran rummaged through the schoolbag she carried with her, found a small piece of yellow note paper, took out a red pen and started drawing.

After finishing the last stroke, the golden light flashed and disappeared into the note.

After finishing the painting, a thin layer of sweat broke out on my forehead.

My spiritual power is too weak. I just drew such a peace charm and was so exhausted.

Nan Yiran smiled bitterly, folded the note into a triangle and pressed it under Fu Hengyu's pillow.

"Don't worry, with the talisman I drew, the other party won't be able to take away any luck from you."

As long as his luck is not taken away, at least during the days when Fu Hengyu cannot wake up, his body will not gradually weaken.

After placing the peace charm under the pillow, Fu Hengyu's previously irritable mood calmed down inexplicably.

Then, he felt someone lying next to him.

"I'm so tired, Fu Hengyu. I draw a spell for you, which makes me almost exhausted. I think it's not too much to suck some spiritual power from you."

After saying that, Nan Yira fell asleep.

[What is a transport spell? What spell? 】

[What kind of spiritual power do you absorb? 】

Fu Hengyu had countless questions in his mind, but unfortunately no one answered them.

The next second, Nan Yiran turned around, put his left arm around Fu Hengyu's neck, put his left leg on Fu Hengyu's legs, and pulled Fu Hengyu like a koala.

Fu Hengyu couldn't turn his head, he could only feel the girl's breath blowing on his face and ears, gently, numbingly, crispy and fragrant.

Anyone who dared to do this before would have been kicked away by him.

A client's daughter took advantage of her drunkenness, slipped and fell on Fu Hengyu.

Without any hesitation, he took a step back. The client's daughter fell to the marble floor and cried out in pain.

He couldn't move now. He couldn't resist whatever this woman wanted to do to him.

He probably hates being held by others, especially by a woman.

But for some reason, he didn't reject the bold woman next to him.

He even felt vaguely warm being held by her, and her breath made him feel very comfortable.

Well, I must have been lying down for too long to have such strange thoughts.

Fu Hengyu explained forcefully.

After a while, he also fell into a deep sleep with the girl's even breathing.

This time, there was no green-faced, fanged, bull-headed monster whipping him in Fu Hengyu's dream.

After Fu Hengyu was in a car accident and became a vegetative state, whenever he fell asleep, there would always be a monster with a head and a body of a bull beating him non-stop.

The feeling of the whipping was so real that even when he woke up from his dream, he could feel the pain all over his body.

He was unable to speak or move. Under this kind of torture, Fu Hengyu was not crazy. He was already mentally strong.

No one saw that while he was sleeping, the purple energy from Fu Hengyu's body slowly enveloped the two of them, making them indistinguishable from each other.

When Fu Hengyu woke up, he felt refreshed. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had such a comfortable feeling.

Less than a second after feeling comfortable, Fu Hengyu realized that the person next to him was no longer there.

Where has she gone?

Fu Hengyu's good mood disappeared instantly, and he felt empty in his heart.

Then the door opened.