Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Yu Lian felt a slight heat in his heart. He lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his eyes, shrugged his shoulders twice deliberately, and whimpered.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yaoyang became even more anxious:

"Hey, stop crying. I'll give you another 20 million. Stop your tears for me."

After writing the check, Xu Yaoyang stuffed it directly into Yu Lian's arms. He was a little confused after doing this. Together with the 80 million that had been transferred to his account before, a total of 100 million had been deposited into his account.

This is not raising a lover, this is raising an ancestor.

Hiss...the pain in his back reminded him again that this ancestor's claws were very sharp.

Yu Lian curled his lips in the dark, and sweet bubbles rose in his heart. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand, threw the check back, and glared at the dog opposite:

"If anyone wants your money, I will cry. Not only will I cry, I will also make a scene.

Since you don't care about your dignity anymore, I will go back to the compound tomorrow and let those people judge whether you are a decent brother or not."

After saying this, Yu Lian felt really sad when he thought about how many men and women he had offended abroad during the two weeks he had been missing.

He thought he was a man without tears, but today he couldn't stop crying in front of this dog.

Just go for it, since you've just lost face anyway.

Xu Yaoyang was dumbfounded. He stared at him for a long time, then silently tore up the check, wrote a new one with an extra zero, and stuffed it into Yu Lian's shirt:

"Boy, I'm convinced by you. Okay, take the money and get to work. I'm in so much pain."

As he spoke, he took off his shirt and took out the check. When he saw the string of numbers, his eyes widened.

This person...is he so generous even to his lover?

Yu Lian did not return it this time and really put it in his pocket. If he didn't take it, the dog would go out and spend it on his lovers, so he confiscated all the money.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to insult others, he looked up and gasped. He saw scars all over Xu Yaoyang's back, one on top of another, and blood soaked through his shirt, but because it was black, he couldn't see it clearly just now.

Yu Lian touched it with trembling hands and asked in disbelief:

"How could this happen? Who dares... Yes, it's Uncle Xu."

Xu Yaoyang turned his head to look at him: "What else do you think?"

After saying that, he lay on the sofa and pointed to the cupboard in the distance:

"There's a medical kit over there, apply some medicine to me first. I think the wound has burst open and it's hurting me so much."

In fact, he had suffered much more serious injuries than this before, but seeing that Yu Lian had stopped crying, he was willing to exaggerate.

After all, Xu Yaoyang felt somewhat pleased seeing the boy's caring look.

Yu Lian quickly fetched some clean water and disinfected him with iodine from the medical kit. Xu Yaoyang just felt the warmth for a moment, but Yu angrily touched his wound with a cotton ball, and said angrily:

"You're asking for death, aren't you? You're injured like this, and you still dared to make trouble in the car just now. I really don't know what to say to you, this person."

Moreover, he had just used such heavy force, and looking at the bloodstains, Yu Lian's heart was trembling.

Xu Yaoyang turned his head and saw the guilt and heartache in his eyes. His eyes flickered and his gaze was a little cold:

“Now you know you care about me.

Let me ask you, today is the day we agreed on in the contract, why didn't you wait for me at the villa and go and get entangled with that stunt double? What do you want to do?"

Yu Lian rolled his eyes while applying the medicine:

"What's the entanglement? We just happened to meet. And it doesn't matter if the contract is not fulfilled. I see that you are quite cool abroad, aren't you?"

Xu Yaoyang stood up angrily:

"Bullshit, I'm injured like this, how can I be so carefree abroad?

You are so good, you took my money and now you want to rekindle your old love, you are dreaming..."

"Hiss...be gentle"

Yu Lian sighed and looked at the back of his head, feeling a pang in his heart, and couldn't help but say:

"Xu Yaoyang, you are a heartless person"

Xu Yaoyang was stunned by his words. Just as he was about to ask again, he saw Yu Lian finish applying the medicine, get up and go to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then help him cook porridge.

Someone in the mundane world seems to be very different from his childhood image, like a wife who cooks for her husband, with a calm and gentle back.

Half an hour later, Yu Lian cooked the millet porridge and mixed a side dish with cucumbers from the refrigerator. He put it on a tray and brought it over.

He went upstairs to help Xu Yaoyang find a new shirt, gently put it on his back, and then brought the porridge to him.

Xu Yaoyang looked at him deeply, and suddenly approached Yu Lian with a cynical smile:

"Feed me"

Yu Lian's face turned red, and he said, "You don't have hands. You are such an adult, drink it yourself."

Xu Yaoyang looked at him for a long time, then approached him tenderly, kissed his cheek gently, and stared at him domineeringly:

"I want you to feed me"

Yu Lian didn't want to agree so easily. This person was the typical one who didn't cherish what he got. When he knew Xu Yaoyang's "flirtatiousness" a few years ago, he told himself:

You must never say you like someone before he or she falls in love with you.

But he never expected that Xu Yaoyang would be so good at flirting!!!

His heart was pounding and he felt like he was about to drown in this man's overbearing tenderness.

He pursed his lips, calmed himself, and resigned himself to his fate by scooping up a mouthful with a porcelain spoon, blowing on it, and bringing it to the man's mouth:

"Eat quickly, I'm too lazy to serve you."

In a typical case of saying one thing and thinking another, Xu Yaoyang enjoyed taking a sip and then asked for a bite of side dish and a mouthful of porridge, which he found very refreshing.

He drank three bowls in a row, then looked at the people cleaning up in the kitchen and said inexplicably:

"I didn't expect that you are so virtuous, young master. It's really rare."

Yu Lian cleaned up the kitchen counter, wiped his hands, walked over, and looked at him with a somewhat gloomy expression:

"I am no longer a young master. These are just survival skills."

Xu Yaoyang was stunned, thinking of the year when Yu Lian was fourteen years old and his mother died. Looking at Yu Lian's indifferent face, he felt a little sorry.

Yu Lian was very good at observing people’s expressions. He saw Xu Yaoyang’s expression and smiled brightly:

"Why are you so serious? I'm not a young master, but I'm the president. Isn't that more impressive than that?

My destiny is in my own hands, and everyone in the Yu family has to look at my face. Isn't that great?"

Although he was smiling, Xu Yaoyang could see the sadness in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered the young man who was crying in the cemetery at that time. It was because he went to pay homage to his grandfather that he saved Yu Lian from those gangsters by chance.

Xu Yaoyang looked at his faint sadness, grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms:

"You can always be my young master here, and you won't have to do these jobs anymore."