Abusive literary scum attack from the good

Kan Yuancheng drove aimlessly for a while.

In the end, I didn't know where I stopped.

He just felt that the surroundings were very noisy, not only was his mind noisy and unsettled, but even the surrounding environment made his ears hurt, and his mind was full of messy thoughts, which he couldn't resolve.

He put one hand on the steering wheel and rested the palm of one on his temple.

The car window was half open, and the cool breeze gently poured into the car, dispelling the heat and restlessness in the body.

Loud voices came indistinctly.

The square dance for the elderly in the morning and the royal bgm of Tai Chi Sword also resounded in my ears.

It's all really scary.

It's hard for him to imagine that what he sees and what he hears are all the virtual world created by the author at will.This is obviously real!

After a while.

He took out his phone from his trouser pocket.

The fingerprint is unlocked successfully.

Kan Yuan smiled wryly. He should be glad that this is a work that was completed in the past two years, otherwise what would appear in his hand would not be a fingerprint smart unlock, but a manual password input...

He's bound to break down.

Thanks to the author for keeping pace with the times.

When he opened the chat software, he was full of strangeness.These names, in his memory, are not even called virtual symbols.

Who each name represented, he did not know.

He turned for a long time.

The frustration of ignorance made his face very ugly, and the unreasonable anger could hardly be suppressed.

"Hold!"

For the indifferent Kan Yuancheng, the word "fuck" is not enough to describe his embarrassment at the moment.

The disturbing music outside the car window continued.

The morning sun danced and rustled on the leaves.

Every minute and every second, in addition to suffering, it is still suffering.

In a short period of time, many people died on the earth, and many more people were born. His death was not unique. Perhaps he was one of the lucky few who were able to regain life in an unimaginable form in the face of mortality. .

Intellectually know that life is a blessing in misfortune.

But in the face of the ignorant situation, Kan Yuancheng's mood was extremely bad, as if he was forced into a dark cave, swallowed by shadows at any time.

at last.

Before patience runs out.

Kan Yuancheng found the information he wanted to know.

【C University 2012 Pro 8】

He turned off the group chat and clicked on the calendar.

2019 6 Month 15 Day.

5+3, very good, he should be an intern in the affiliated hospital in the last year.

Kan Yuancheng took a deep breath, and continued to search for useful information through the phone's memo, latest contacts, and latest chat records.

Among them, Bo Yang's WeChat chat was pinned to the top.

Kan Yuan raised his eyebrows, and muttered with a sneer: How blind!

As for who to say, he didn't think deeply about it himself.

[Bo Yang: I'm sorry yesterday, because something happened to the dance club, so I missed the appointment, and I didn't have time to tell the senior, you won't be angry with me, will you? 】

[Bo Yang: ... Hey, I'm finally done!Where is the senior, Wu Tao and I invite you to dinner, thank you for your help! 】

[Bo Yang: Senior, are you working overtime?The pediatrics department of the city hospital is so busy?The senior has worked so hard. I met Senior Yin today. He heard that you were working overtime, so he turned around and left. Did he look for you? [Distressed]]

The next message was three hours away.

is voice.

"Senior, that...Jiang Bin said that he just met you and Yin, the senior Yin next door, and you, you went to the hotel, is that true?"

"...Senior, I understand. I wish you and Senior Yin well. I won't bother you in the future, lest Senior Yin feel sorry for you because you are too busy."

Very technical vibrato.

Very clever sowing dissension.

From the calmness of the first word to the slow shattering of expectations, the last dignity is still maintained. In just one sentence, it seems to be crying blood, which makes people feel distressed.

Kan Yuancheng twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing, with a cool look on his face.

It's no wonder that the original owner, who puts his interests first, is willing to risk being discovered by Yin Wentao to hook up with him after marriage.

I already had a good impression of Yin Quan, but from time to time I listened to him complaining about his grievances quietly, day after day, year after year, I didn't like Yin Quan at first, but it gradually turned into loathing, and I quickly got rid of it.

Kan Yuan touched the phone screen lightly with his fingers.

After thinking for a while.

He decisively blackmailed Bo Yang.

If you want what you want, you can fight for it with your own ability. Like Kan Haowen, who relies on crooked methods and is full of calculations to steal other people's things, Kan Yuan is disdainful and despised.

After integrating all the information obtained, Kan Yuancheng had a more specific understanding of his identity.

Pro 8, intern, and graduating soon.

There is a boyfriend who has been dating for two years, Yin Quan, the only heir of the Yinshang Group.

It's really a bit of a secret, and Bo Yang is just like in the book, not a kind person, especially good at eye medicine.

What is not clearly stated in the book is that the ambiguous time between him and the original owner can be traced back to before the two got married.

What a pair of adulterers and adulterers!

Tsk, the little curly hair is really stupid!

Kan Yuan cast a disgusted glance at the puppet hanging in front of his eyes.

A little puppet with a silly smile.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like its owner.

Stupid.

Kan Yuancheng started the car, turned on the navigation, and drove to the original owner's residence.

Oh, I forgot to mention that the place where the original owner lived was also rented by Yin Quan.

It is near the school and not far from the city hospital. The annual rent is about [-] yuan. For Yin Quan, this figure is not worth mentioning.

But for the original owner with strong self-esteem, not only did he not feel the love from the other party while enjoying Yin Quan's contribution, but he further blamed Yin Quan, thinking that he had seen through Yin Quan's essence, was superior, played with feelings, and looked down on others .

This is vaguely mentioned in the book.

To be honest, Kan Yuancheng didn't quite understand his thinking logic.

He is not interested in understanding either.

This book is not a sky-high IP, it's just an ordinary novel. He just flipped through it casually without distracting himself.

Except for the big frame, he knew it well, but he was not impressed with the details.

But at that time, he really wanted to know whether the hero had any regrets before he died, so he looked very carefully at his mental journey.

Although……

Kan Yuancheng still can't understand such a conceited and inferior, sentimental and ruthless mentality after reading it.

The house is in the city center.

Kan Yuancheng drove to the address in the historical chat records.

The greenery of the community is very good.It was past nine o'clock, and the office workers had already left, leaving only the housewife with a vegetable basket.

Kan Yuancheng parked the car in the underground garage and went directly to the sixth floor without taking the elevator.

After reaching the first floor, he stepped out of the elevator.

Turned around the district for half a circle.

Light pink cherry blossoms and jade and pink magnolias bloom alternately, and a faint fragrance wafts in the air.

After getting a general understanding of the surrounding environment, he walked upstairs slowly.

Two rooms and one living room, small in size.For Kan Yuancheng, it is too narrow.

After thinking about it, a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the past, I lived in a large villa covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters. How could I have thought that one day I would live in a house of less than a hundred square meters!

What's even more hurtful to self-esteem is that this house came from soft food.

Kan Yuan was really awkward, his face was dark.

But there is no better way right now.

He is Kan Yuancheng, and also the original owner!

What was even worse than the original owner was that he brutally took away Yin Quan's first time, treating him as the young master in the clubhouse, only for profanity and no respect.

Kan Yuan was paralyzed on the sofa and closed his eyes with a headache. This kind of feeling of guilt but not knowing how to make up for it was not good.

Fortunately, although the original owner had an impure mind, he had a good plan in his work. Every day's arrangement was recorded in the memo in advance. Kan Yuancheng read the various notes left by him and had to admit that, as a shameless but successful person , is somewhat genuine.

In fact, Kan Yuancheng owns the largest film and television company and theater chain in China.

But the Kan family is a family of Chinese medicine, and the history of practicing medicine can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty.

In recent decades, Chinese medicine is also trying to absorb the advantages of Western medicine.The Kan family learned to identify medicines from an early age and worked part-time in their own pharmacy. They are not proficient in Western medicine, but they need to understand the superficial aspects.

Kan Yuancheng is a genius in medicine and a medical student trained in the eight-year system. Although he was forced to choose a major by his elders in his family, he did not abandon himself to work abroad and learned everything he needed to learn.

It's just that medicine is not his hobby. Compared with curing diseases and saving lives, he is more vulgar, and he likes the satisfaction brought by making money.

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly froze.

... All of this, such a coincidence?

The original owner is clinical medicine.

So is he.

The original owner was Kan Yuancheng.

So does he.

? ? ? ?

Kan Yuancheng's expression gradually became gloomy, his suspicions became more and more serious, he couldn't control himself to make random guesses, his nerves were severely oppressed, and his head hurt more and more.

He took a deep breath.

Looking at the furnishings in the room that are completely different from his preferences.

Keep silently saying: I am not him, I am not him, there are so many coincidences with the same name and surname in the world, if there is a connection, it is me in the front and he in the back...

The author has something to say: before the 5th, there will be an update every two days~~