After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

By the time Yan Qing woke up naturally, it was already past ten o'clock.

Sure enough, there was nothing around me.

She touched her head subconsciously, feeling a little confused.

Shouldn't I be in the living room? When was I moved to the bedroom?

And last night...

The cramped calf was patiently rubbed again and again. Although the force was a bit strong, the effect was just right.

The following scene appeared in Yan Qing's mind:

Fu Wangjin must have held her in his arms, his strong arms tightly around her waist, and perhaps his strong chin was resting against the top of her head...

She just hummed softly, but he noticed something was wrong. He put his palm on the painful spot and helped her relieve the pain gently and considerately.

Yan Qing's heart beat irregularly.

There was a knock on the door and Aunt Lin walked in with a smile.

"Miss Yan, are you awake?"

"...Yeah." Yan Qing nodded and turned his gaze to the side, "Where are the others?"

"The gentleman said he had to go to the company. He also said -"

Aunt Lin's eyes fell on her face, and her smile was somewhat ambiguous.

"You were tired yesterday. Let's not call you. Wait until you have enough sleep."

"...!"

Yan Qing's brain buzzed, and she almost couldn't breathe out a breath stuck in her chest... She didn't know if it was because of shame or anger, her face quickly turned red, her hands clutching the quilt trembled slightly, and she began to wail in her heart -

You bastard, why do you say such misleading words?

What should she do now? Should she let it go? Or should she explain it clearly?

Yan Qing's tearful look was reflected in Aunt Lin's eyes, and the latter smiled knowingly, with an expression of "I understand" on her face.

"You are so weak, you really need to take good care of yourself."

There is something else behind his words, and they are meaningful.

Yan Qing’s eyes went dark and he almost passed out.

Aunt Lin chuckled and thought the little girl was really cute.

"Breakfast is ready, please come downstairs and eat!"

After saying that, he left the room.

Yan Qing grabbed the pillow to cover his face like an ostrich, rolled around on the bed for a few rounds, and finally sat up with a sad face.

After she finished washing up, she went to the restaurant downstairs.

The breakfast on the table was still rich. Yan Qing picked up a piece of meat with a fork without hesitation, stuffed it into his mouth and started biting it hard, as if he was venting his anger.

The cell phone suddenly rang, and when Yan Qing saw the caller ID, his heartbeat quickened.

"Hey?"

Even though his heart was beating fast, the resentment in his words was still there.

"Are you up?"

Fu Wangjin's voice came over.

"Ah."

Yan Qing responded angrily and continued eating.

"Angry?"

Fu Wangjin burst out laughing, as if he had seen Yan Qing's frustrated look.

"...I don't." Yan Qing curled his lips, "Why should I be angry?"

"That's good." Fu Wangjin said leisurely, "Did you get enough sleep? Did you rest today?"

"you!"

Yan Qing's hair suddenly blew up, and his face turned red.

"What did you say to Aunt Lin and the others?"

"It's nothing." Fu Wangjin didn't take it seriously, "Just tell the truth."

"…I warn you, it's best to come back later today."

Yan Qing gnashed his teeth.

"Otherwise, I will bite you to death."

Fu Wangjin was amused by her threat:

"If you bite your lip, I'll be back right now."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Yan Qing decisively hung up the phone.

"goodbye!"

Damn it, why didn’t she realize before that this guy was so shameless!

……

Somewhere in a basement.

Fu Wangjin stared at the phone screen showing the call was hung up, and smiled with interest.

The little thing has quite a temper.

He even dared to hang up the phone on him.

But...

When his sight shifted to the two people dying on the ground, Fu Wangjin's smile disappeared, and his eyes revealed a cold and violent expression:

"You don't want to tell me, right? Then there's no point in keeping it. Wen Ci, chop it up and feed it to the dog."

"As ordered."

Wen Ci nodded, then made a gesture, and immediately several men in black came over, dragged the two men away with ease, tied them up on a long bench, took down the torture instruments from the wall, and planned to perform a live show of chopping ribs.

Fu Wangjin stood up and walked out——

He couldn't wait to go back to Cloud View Garden to see where the little thing was going to bite him and how it was going to bite him.

Just as he was about to leave, a trembling pleading voice sounded behind him:

"I said, I said... don't chop me, don't chop my feet..."

Fu Wangjin stopped walking, moved his neck impatiently, and didn't even turn his head.

"It's too late. I'm not in the mood to listen now."

There were screams behind him, but Fu Wangjin turned a deaf ear to them.

Walking out of the basement, he subconsciously raised his arm and sniffed, and sure enough, there was a slight smell of blood.

"Tsk..."

He decided to take a shower and change his clothes before going back.

If the little one at home smells something, who knows what kind of scenario her little brain can imagine.

……

Cloudview Garden.

Yan Qing was painting with a sketchbook.

On the drawing paper is an enlarged kerosene lighter.

In her previous life, she was kidnapped into a wooden house. The man in black first killed people and then set fire to them... The only clue she could see was the kerosene lighter.

Yan Qing vaguely remembered that the lighter was exquisitely made and did not look like the ordinary products on the market.

Perhaps, starting from it, we can get some clues about the mastermind behind her kidnapping.

She scratched her head, sketched the lines, and marked the materials of the various parts of the lighter on the paper.

Brass body, leather trim...

On the front, there seem to be engravings of roses, crosses, shields, and a dragon with outstretched wings.

It's quite complicated.

She didn't see the details clearly at the time and could only draw a rough outline.

"Ms. Yan, you draw so well." Jia Jia watched enviously from the side, "How come you can do everything?"

"No, this is just a trivial skill."

Suddenly interrupted by Jia Jia, Yan Qing's heavy mood was relieved a lot.

"You haven't seen my brother. My brother is the one who knows everything... He can draw a thousand times better than me, plays the piano better than me, and can even compose music. I am only slightly better than him in chess."

"Wow... so amazing," Jia Jia's eyes lit up like stars, "He sounds like a prince in a fairy tale."

"Yeah, he's good-looking too." Yan Qing pursed her lips and smiled, "When we were in school, we were in the same class, and there were always girls who gave me snacks and asked me to help them pass notes to my brother."

As we were talking, the pattern on the lighter was basically completed.

She took a photo and sent it to Gu Qingyan:

[Qingyan, help me find the information about this lighter. ]

The latter responded quickly:

【When do you need it? 】

Yan Qing thought for a moment:

[Don't worry, just help me find it when you are free. ]

Gu Qingyan: [Tsk, I’m most afraid of people like you. I’ll do it as soon as possible.]

Yan Qing: [Thank you for your hard work. If you want anything, I will buy it for you. ]

Gu Qingyan: [Write it down first, I’ll talk about it when I think it over. ]