Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

The boy blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes and shook his head slightly: "Then who am I? Do you know me?"

Lone Eagle, oh no, now he should be called Chen Yuzhang. He stared at the man in front of him in confusion, and seeing that he did not seem to be faking it, he asked:

"Do you still remember your name?"

The young man frowned, thought for a long time, and looked up at him:

"I only remember that my name is Duan Ran, and I don't remember anything else."

He shook his head in panic, his eyes full of helplessness, tears fell down and he quickly wiped them away.

Like a frightened little hamster, fragile yet stubborn.

This made Chen Yuzhang look a little sideways. He liked things with vitality, and would feel the urge to crush people or things that were too weak.

He walked out of the house, but he could still feel the scrutinizing eyes behind him. Chen Yuzhang slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

He is a mysophobe, and although he can't be too particular about the environment here, he still plans to make a few more pots of hot water in the ventilated kitchen and take a simple bath.

Just as he lowered his head to light the fire in the stove, he suddenly heard very light footsteps behind him.

Chen Yuzhang didn't look back and continued to put the broken pieces of dry firewood in his hand:

"If I were you, I would put what I'm holding down"

As soon as these words came out, there was a light cry from behind, and then the heavy pickaxe fell to the ground with a dull thud.

Chen Yuzhang turned around, glanced at the ground, then looked at Duan Ran who was looking frightened, his eyes were indifferent and he said nothing.

Duan Ran took a step back cautiously, clinging to the door frame, ready to escape at any time, and said in a timid tone:

"You can't blame me for this. Who knows if you would have bad intentions towards me? After all, I'm good-looking and don't look like someone from this place at all. Maybe you drugged me and kidnapped me here."

Love is still a narcissist!!!

Chen Yuzhang turned around boredly, poured the prepared water into a plastic bucket, added cold water, and took off his cotton coat.

"Ah, you rascal, you...you are obscene"

Duan Ran covered his eyes. After a while, he saw no movement. He slightly opened his fingers and saw the man looking at him expressionlessly. His voice was low:

"Close the door"

Duan Ran was anxious: "Don't even think about it. If you dare to do anything bad to me, I will fight you."

The cold wind was howling, and soon the warmth brought by the hot water in the kitchen dissipated. Chen Yuzhang walked over wordlessly, reached over the boy's shoulder, and closed the door.

This action was almost equivalent to a wall-dong. Duan Ran was stunned for only a second before his face turned red.

The bronzed, muscular, masculine man comes towards you with full of hormones.

That’s right, judging from the feeling of his lower body, he is undoubtedly a gay, but... no matter how good the body of this trafficker is, he has principles.

Seeing Chen Yuzhang leaning over and pressing down little by little, Duan Ran turned his back in fear.

But then he thought that this action would make it more convenient for the bad guy, so he wanted to turn around, but the height difference between them almost locked him in the man's arms.

"You, what do you want to do? I'm telling you, I'll have the police arrest you and charge you with trafficking and rape, and you'll be shot."

Chen Yuzhang rolled his eyes and whispered in his ear:

"What are you dreaming about? The door is over there, just go. I'm not tying you up.

Also, you can't remember your identity, so what kind of young master are you?"

Duan Ran was stunned. He didn't know why he called himself Young Master, but he clenched his fists and said angrily:

"Do you think I don't want to leave? It's so cold outside. I seemed to hear a wolf howling just now. Who knows where you took me? And I have no money. Did you rob me..."

Chen Yuzhang’s patience ran out, so he grabbed the man by the collar and threw him out, then slammed the wooden door shut.

He ignored the shouting and cursing outside and shaved the hair past his eyebrows into a crew cut.

Looking in the mirror, he found that his appearance was 80% similar to before, and he was quite satisfied. His sharp eyebrows and eyes softened a little. If he put on a mirror, people would probably believe he was a college teacher.

Ah......

Duan Ran was tired of scolding, so he squatted beside the well in the yard. The cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but hug himself tightly, but he didn't go back to the house.

When he had a high fever, he opened his eyes blurry and seemed to see someone wiping his body and feeding him water.

Duan Ran glanced at the kitchen door. Could it be him?

After a while, the sound of water gradually died down, the kitchen door opened, and Chen Yuzhang walked out.

Duan Ran suddenly opened his eyes wide and stood up from the ground. This handsome man with sword-like eyebrows was the gangster just now? ? ?

How can it be?

He kept looking inside. Chen Yuzhang thought he wanted to take a shower too, so he said coldly, "You're awake now. If you want to take a shower, go boil some water for yourself."

After saying that, he walked back into the house.

Duan Ran felt inexplicably angry, glanced at the stove, and walked in.

Soon, thick smoke billowed from the kitchen.

Chen Yuzhang walked behind Duan Ran with a dark face and poured all the water in the bucket on the ground into the stove:

"What are you doing, burning the house?"

Duan Ran had several black streaks on his face. He pursed his lips and held back his sobs.

When he walked out of the kitchen, Chen Yuzhang did not miss the new red mark on the back of his hand. He frowned slightly, but did not call him.

When he finished cleaning up here and returned to the room, he saw Duan Ran sitting dejectedly on the bed, thinking about something.

The two looked at each other, and the man turned his face away in anger, his body trembling slightly.

Chen Yuzhang looked at him for a while, then walked over to him with the bowl in his hand and said coldly, "Turn around and apply the medicine."

Duan Ran was a little surprised. When he turned around, tears were still in his eyes. His hand was pulled up. He wanted to pull it back, but Chen Yuzhang grabbed it forcefully:

"If you don't want to be scarred, don't move. Also, I'll only say this once, I'm not a trafficker, you can leave at any time."

Duan Ran applied the cold soybean paste on the back of his hand. After a moment of shock, he looked at it with some disdain and wrinkled his upturned nose:

"What is this? It smells terrible. Is it dog shit?"

Chen Yuzhang paused while applying the medicine, squatted beside the bed and looked up at the man in silence. Duan Ran's eyes froze, and he sat up straight in disbelief:

"What's wrong, am I right?"

It turns out that he is really a young master who knows nothing. He is right not to go out. This idiot will probably be killed before he can even get out of this place.

Chen Yuzhang ignored him, wiped it and walked out of the room and closed the door.

The woman still hadn't come back, and he was not used to sleeping with anyone, so he could only stay in her room for the time being.

The quilt on the bed was filled with torn cotton and was not windproof at all.

Chen Yuzhang was half asleep due to the cold and vaguely heard crying from the next room, but he ignored it.

Just as the sky was beginning to speak, there were a few dogs barking outside, followed by someone shouting:

"Chen Yuzhang, wake up, your mother is dead"