The Years I Was Slapped in the Face [Quick Transmigration]

A branch of peach blossom was inserted on the painted wooden door, and a red cloth hung on the flower branch fluttered gently with the breeze.

There are several dishes, a pot of wine, and two bowls of untouched rice on the simple square table.

Ah Chang saw Bai Zirong pressed sugar under his bowl and pursed his lips, "I'm not a child, what bowl are you pressing for me?"

Bai Zirong withdrew his hand, "You are not a child, what kind of candy do you want?"

"Who stipulates that only children and children who like to eat candies?" A Chang took away his job bowl, "It will melt." He said as he picked up candies and ate them, and then stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

The man lowered his head like a chick eating rice, nodding his head after eating a candy, nodding his head after eating a candy, he is obviously such a cold and hard man, he especially likes sweets and preserved fruits.

Knowing that he likes sweet food, Bai Zirong bought him a lot, but unfortunately this place is small, and there are not so many exquisite food, and it can't compare with what he ate when he was in Beijing.

"Don't eat sugar with your meals." Bai Zirong took a bite of the food and poured him a glass of water.

"I'm afraid it will melt, so it's better to put it all in my mouth." A Chang said vaguely with candy in his mouth.

In the evening, Bai Zirong sat under the tree in that chic and elegant white dress with a drink in his hand, poured himself a glass of wine, held up the glass and said, "This place is small and remote." He looked up at the starry sky, from the sky above In it, I seem to see the bustling night scene in central Beijing, where there are bustling crowds, brightly lit restaurants, women wearing Chinese clothes sitting in a painting boat, fireworks exploding in the night sky, and a bustling portrait is drawn scene by scene. Even the stars in the night sky turned into bright lights on tall buildings and fell into his eyes.

He slowed down and continued, "It's not like in a big city."

"How is it in the city?" Ah Chang leaned against the tree, and leaned over to smell his wine.

"Fireworks start to go off in the city at this time." Bai Zirong shook the jug, "And here, there are not many households whose lights are still on."

"Oh." A Chang moved his head not very concerned, "I don't really like excitement."

Bai Zirong continued, "You don't like excitement. There are so many fireworks in Beijing, and the firecrackers in Fuzhong will bother you. Everyone is having a lively festival, but you just like to close the doors and windows tightly and don't go out for a stroll. "

Hearing what he said, Ah Chang began to ask him curiously: "My origin? You have never told me about my origin before. What is my origin? What kind of person am I? I have met them all. What is it, is there anyone you like?"

Bai Zirong took a sip of the wine, closed his eyes for a while and said, "You are a bad person, you have met many things, and you also have people you like."

A Chang was very dissatisfied with his words that basically said nothing, "Who is the bad guy? Who did I mess up? What happened to me? You said I was a bad guy, did those things turn me into a bad guy?" ? And who do I like?"

"You are bad not because you have been stimulated by too many things you have encountered, but because you have great ambitions. Your experiences have not made you hate them. You even look down on them, thinking that their vision is too small." Bai Zirong opened his eyes. Open your eyes, "The things you meet just make you realize what you want. You are a bad person from the beginning, good at calculating and calculating. If you have big ambitions and big plans, some people will die and some people will be punished." implicated, so you are a bad person in the eyes of others."

Ah Chang thought for a while and frowned, "What you said is in the eyes of others. Then am I also considered a bad person in your eyes?"

"Forget it. Because you treated me badly." Bai Zirong was a little serious when he said the first sentence, but changed his expression when he said the next sentence, "Also always said bad things about me to Li Sheng, clapping to wake me up in the middle of the night I'm not sleeping well."

A Chang said: "Then I will stop speaking ill of you with Li Sheng, and I won't applaud you in the middle of the night."

"Then you're still a bad person." Bai Zirong put down his glass, and put the jug directly to his mouth, "Because the person you like is Xu Shuo, and Xu Shuo is not good enough." After he finished speaking, he drank the last sip of wine and swallowed had the last word.He complained half-truthfully to him, and never mentioned what happened tonight on the second day.

Time goes by little by little.There are only three pills left in Ah Chang's bottle.

In the past few days, he has been lazy after taking the medicine, and fell asleep after a while, with very little waking time, which is different from before.

This seems to indicate a change in his physical condition.

Ah Chang didn't know when he fell asleep, nor how long he fell asleep this time. When he got up, Bai Zirong had already packed everything in the house.The man who has always been disheveled had his hair sorted out for a rare occasion, and his white clothes were also more neatly dressed than before, a little more elegant and a little less free and easy.

He was sitting at the table, and on the table on the left was a package with two cups of tea, one half drank, and the other untouched.

Ah Chang hugged the quilt for a while and stared blankly, "Did Le Cheng come?"

Bai Zirong shook his head, "It's another friend of mine."

"How many friends do you have?"

Bai Zirong said, "Not many. It used to be three if you counted it, but now it's two if you count it."

Ah Chang didn't say anything but just put on his clothes. Seeing that he didn't respond, Bai Zirong asked him, "Why don't you ask why you don't count?"

A Chang said indifferently: "Because you don't like me, so I don't count."

Bai Zirong smiled twice: "You're wrong, because I like you, you don't count."

Ah Chang raised his eyebrows, "I almost believed it." He stopped talking about it, and asked after the last sentence, "Where is the wealth?"

"I sent it to the next door." Bai Zirong stood up, "Go and clean up, we have to leave."

Ah Chang gave him a surprised look, "Go? Where are you going?"

"You also know that you are sick." Bai Zirong opened the bag, "I will take you for treatment." He took out two passports as he spoke.

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After Bai Zirong and Ah Chang went south, the problem of insanity disappeared after Ah Chang finished taking the antidote, but the problem of lethargy became worse.Bai Zirong didn't want him to sleep more, but when he fell asleep, he couldn't wake him up.It took them a month and a half to get to Shuoyang City, which they stopped and stopped along the way, which could have been reached in less than a month.

Bai Zirong knew where Lao Er Yao was, and he also knew the old man's temper. When he brought Jiang Yue over, he didn't have any confidence, and wondered if he could ask the old man to detoxify him.

Old Yao has a big temper, and when he doesn't want to care about you, no matter who he is, he will ignore you.When he wants to show you, he thinks it's okay even if you spit in his face, he's so weird.

When Bai Zirong took Ah Chang to find the old man, the old man was eating crab roe. When he saw them coming, he didn't lift his eyelids, and said nothing to cure them. Instead, he complained that because of their sudden visit, his fingers hurt when he broke the shell. Obviously finding fault.

The thin old man talked and talked, and finally saw that they didn't leave, so he just threw the crab shells away, pointed at them and said, "I don't understand if my fingers hurt now? Walk around, don't stand here."

Bai Zirong knew from his words that they couldn't leave, and the old man didn't want to help with the treatment. After leaving this time, they might come back the next day and the old man might not be there, the other party would definitely hide.

"Senior doesn't want to heal the pain in his finger?" He asked Laoer Yao in a deep voice, his tone was cold and threatening.

Seeing this, the old man was afraid that what he had said was too much, and after angering him and being killed by him with a knife, his attitude softened a little. "It's not that he refuses." He sneaked a few glances at Bai Zirong, but he didn't want to be treated and he was very annoyed when he saw that he would definitely not give up.

He turned his eyes to Bai Zirong and said, "I never promise anything easily in the arena. If you can find me, it means that you are not a simple person in the arena. Then you must have heard about me. I also know that I will do what I say. If you come to me today, I can promise to help you. But..." He sneered and said to the two of them, "I want you to cut off your two fingers before I will help you. You heal." He wiped his hands with his sleeves, "You also know that I am good at medicine, and I also know that you should have some skills. We know that people don't speak secretly, and I don't want to heal people now, but I'm afraid Enraged you, you are killing me after seeking medical treatment without success.” He smacked his lips, “Although I am old, I haven’t lived enough, I haven’t drunk enough wine or eaten enough meat, so naturally I am unwilling to die But I am very reluctant to let me treat you like this.”

"This is considered forced. Who would like to be forced/forced to do something?"

"So, if you cut off my two fingers, I'll treat my injustice." He said this with a serious tone, "You don't want to see me ask for a doctor with a knife on my neck for fear of death. I will treat you." People will hurt others, you make me feel resentful, I might obey on the surface, and then put some poison into this person's body, you see who in the world can solve it." He said that in his heart It's a bit uncertain, but I can't lose the wind, so I gritted my teeth and finished speaking, betting on the man's next attitude, adapting to the situation.

Bai Zirong looked at him blankly, then took out a dagger from his sleeve, as if he was about to cut off his own finger.

Ah Chang held down his movement and snatched his knife. He raised his eyes to look at Bai Zirong. The man didn't say anything but stretched out his hand stubbornly, "Give it to me."

"No." Ah Chang held the knife tightly in his hand, "You don't need to do this for me."

"I'm not for you." Bai Zirong said calmly, "I'm for myself. It's good for me when you get well. I don't have much money anymore, and your family is powerful and powerful. I support you like this." For a long time, you have feelings for me, so that you will not be able to miss my benefits when you return home." He stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair in front of A Chang's eyes, "It is worth a lot of money to me to exchange two fingers. I can You can buy a big house with countless servants, raise an opera troupe and listen to music every day; you can also buy a lot of fireworks during festivals, and put them on until dawn. Do you think it is worth it?"

"It's worth it. But if you send me back like this, you can get a lot of money." A Chang knew that what he said was not true, and he also knew the reason why he said and did so.The warmth spread from the bottom of his heart little by little, gradually warming the whole atrium.

"No, what if your family thinks that I caused you to beat me out? If you recover from your illness, you will be able to explain clearly, and no one will wrong me."

"I'm here, so I won't let them wrong you." Ah Chang took a step back and smiled into those eyes, "Nowadays, there are few women in this world. I can see, it can barely offset your bad personality, if your fingers are broken and you lose your points and you can’t get married, what will you do when the rich and powerful of my family rely on me?" A Chang pretended to be disgusted and said: "I can't I don't want to be relied upon by someone like you."

He turned around and walked towards the old man who had been watching the excitement, "I'll have a chat with him first, and we can talk later when we're done talking." He leaned over and bent down, his large robe blocked most of his body, he and The old man was face to face, sending a bad signal to the old man.

The old man looked at him, his eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, indifferent and full of scrutiny of the prey, looking down on the scenery below, with the majesty and oppression of a high-ranking person.

"...What are you going to say?" The old man moved his eyes away.His eyes are not like the gentle and dignified ones of ordinary men who are raised at home; nor are they like the free and easy arrogance of those men in the rivers and lakes.His eyes are very dark, so dark that people can't understand his emotions, and they are frightening and don't want to look directly at him.He is very strong, with a hint of domineering.

If Bai Zi is said to be vicious on the face, then this person is vicious on the inside.

This is not a child that ordinary people can teach, nor is it most of the men in the world who follow the rules.

The old man regained his composure, "Whatever you say, my meaning will not change."

Ah Chang looked at him without emotion. He hummed lightly, as if he didn't care about the old man's attitude, he pulled out the knife slightly, and stuck the knife on his finger under the old man's gaze. Immediately afterwards, without blinking, he chopped off two of his fingers, and half of his palm fell into a pool of blood.

"Jiang Yue!" An angry shout came from behind, but he didn't even look back, he picked up the two severed fingers and put them in the old man's wine bowl.

"This is my business. I don't need others to bear it for me, and the old man doesn't have to worry about him. Whatever happens to me is fine. I am the cause, and everything is due to me, so this finger should also come from me."

The old man looked at him and then at the fingers in the bowl. Judging from the man's actions and attitude, although he was responsible, it also showed the danger of this man.He cut off his fingers, as if he had lost two hairs, and his expression and attitude were too normal, which on the contrary highlighted the abnormality of this person.

Ah Chang has been paying attention to this man, and just as the old man was about to speak, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he looked behind him with a worried face.

Ah Chang turned his head, Bai Zirong's face was much uglier than the man with the severed finger.His eyes were red, and he slowly raised his hand towards this side, and the surrounding atmosphere changed immediately with his movements.

Bai Zirong's eyes were all about the fingers in the bowl, the fingers soaked in blood wine made his eyes hurt, and made him tremble uncontrollably.

He was so protective, he was reluctant to touch, and what he wanted to protect was injured and his fingers were broken right in front of his eyes.He closed his eyes, the veins on the top of his head and neck bulged, and he was so angry that Ah Chang began to worry that he would beat the old man to death.

Bai Zirong really wanted to kill the old man, he wanted to reach out and kill the old man.He wanted to hurt him, and he wanted to kill him.

He was angry with Ah Chang, and he was also angry with himself, and hated the old man even more.But he understood that if he did A Chang's poison, it would be all right, and A Chang's fingers would be chopped off in vain!

He closed his eyes and restrained himself for a long time before he swung his fist, and then took a deep breath.

There is ample time.

There is ample time.

He said this to himself, took out the medicine in his arms and stepped forward to stop Ah Chang from bleeding.

Seeing that there was no danger, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and Ah Chang said to him, "There were two people present just now, and you didn't specify who would be the one to cut it off, so there's nothing wrong with me doing it, right? A very serious promise." old people."

After he finished speaking, he continued: "Of course, if you are not satisfied, I can chop off a few and give them to you until you are willing to heal. But you have to think clearly before answering." A Chang rubbed the back of his hand and stared soothingly. He squinted at his Bai Zirong.

"We are afraid that you will not take good care of the doctor, but there is no way to cure you. There are many ways to control a person who wants to survive. The people in the high-level residence in Beijing are very dirty. People in the world like you No one can compare."

"The reason why I don't want to use those methods is because I respect you, and you'd better be worthy of my respect." He beat the old man, and worried about the degree of control while talking, otherwise if the other party puts a dent in his body With chronic sex, it is impossible to tie each other up every day.I don't know how long the old man can live when he is old. If he dies, he will be in trouble when the poison develops.

The old man was silent for a moment, put down the bowl and stood up, "I have met a person like you before."

"Oh." Ah Chang's hands trembled slightly, but his expression remained the same, except for the sweat on his face and his pale lips.

"He's also a man." The old man pushed Bai Zirong away and took out the medicine from his pocket to give Ah Chang a cure.

"That would be bad." Ah Chang smiled helplessly at the other party, "It's nothing to be expected."

The old man said: "No prospect? - He has a great prospect." He took the two into his house and put away his previous face, "He is the owner of Quhe, you can say that this is a big deal. Not big."

"Is Qu He very powerful?" A Chang turned his head and asked Bai Zirong, but Bai Zirong ignored him and didn't even look at him.

He touched his nose, and while the old man was washing his hands, he kept looking for something to say, "Your face is really ugly now."

"Blacker than the bottom of a pot."

"Zi Rong."

"Zi Rong?"

He kept talking to him, but got no response.The pain in his hand made him want to scream, and it made him feel bad.He didn't want Bai Zirong to hear his cries of pain, so he closed his mouth. He didn't say suddenly until he saw the old man walking over with a white cloth, "You just said to take me home."

"Then shall we not go back to Qiyangshan's home?"

Bai Zirong lowered his eyes.

"Then, what about the house?"

"...It's empty." Bai Zirong replied indifferently.

"What about the riches and honors placed in the neighbor's house?"

"No more."

Ah Chang turned his head, "No more?" He frowned slightly, thinking of the puppy sitting with him at the door, "If you didn't intend to keep it from the beginning, why did you buy it in the first place?"

Bai Zirong turned his head to look at him, facing his face and remembering the past, there was a hint of anger in his eyes, and he simply looked away. "I raised him just because I needed him at the time, and I stopped because I had no reason to keep him. The path you're taking is not suitable for taking him, and you won't think about taking him with you when you get well."