Those years when I was a tool person

As mentioned before, Rong Ying is not the real Feng Ling, nor is he from this world.

Rong Ying was born on the earth in the 21st century. Before the age of 24, he was an ordinary newcomer who had graduated from university for a few years.

It's mediocre, and after two years, everyone has become a Buddha.

Two weeks ago, the company had a quota for a "luxury two-day cruise". Ten or twenty people from Rong Ying's department drew lots.

When he packed his luggage and got up early in the morning to go to the travel agency that organized the "two-day tour", he saw the red banner stuck on the bus and realized that the so-called "luxury cruise two-day tour" was an abbreviation. As for it The full name of "Crossing the River" should be added in front of it.

Rong Ying sighed when he put down his luggage. He thought it was a sea cruise ship, like the Titanic.

However, crossing the river cruise is just crossing the river, at least I went out to play, and I don't know how much better than those colleagues who are at work.

After comforting himself in this way, Rong Ying followed the travel agency by car for more than three hours, and arrived at a dilapidated pier in a neighboring city. Fortunately, the cruise ship looked decent on the surface, so he didn't bother too much. Squeeze up with the crowd.

On the first day, everything was fine. There was no moth on the refurbished cruise ship. While Rong Ying breathed a sigh of relief, she planned to bask in the sun on the deck. Leaning on the railing, by the way observe the structure at the bottom of the bridge.

Big projects are different, just looking at them can tell a kind of momentum.

Rong Ying was feeling emotional, the moment the cruise ship drove out of the bridge, and the moment the sun hit his face, Rong Ying subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, and saw a black spot in the sky facing him through his fingers.

As the black spot got closer and closer to him, he gradually saw that it was a person...

Looking back on the past, Rong Ying still refuses to believe that she was thrown into the water and drowned by a person who committed suicide by jumping into the river.

Then, in a daze, he followed the crowd and lined up across the Naihe Bridge. When he was about to take a bowl of Meng Po soup handed over by Meng Po, a man in a black hoodie suddenly threw him out of the crowd. brought up.

"You, you can't go to reincarnation for the time being."

The tone was harsh, cold and without any warmth.

Afterwards, Rong Ying was taken into a room, which was similar in layout to their company's office area. It was divided into cubicles, and many people were still working.

In addition to the staff, there was a man standing inside at that time. The man lowered his head and glanced towards Rong Ying when he heard the door opening. Feeling sad, he nodded to the tall man in a suit who was an elite man who obviously didn't fit in with the other people in the room. Although he didn't see any response from the other party, Rong Ying was not angry.

There's nothing to be angry about, everyone may have been very different before they were alive, but now they're all dead, why care about those things?

The black hooded person who brought him didn't care about the other people in the room. He sat at his desk, raised his hand and tapped on the table lightly. After Rongying's attention was refocused on him, he handed it to Rongying. A document, said sternly: "I just looked at your information, your situation is quite special, and your life is not over, logically speaking, we should send you back."

When Rong Ying heard the words "according to reason", she told herself in her heart not to be happy yet.

Sure enough, the black hood paused, and then said: "But you are indeed dead, and the timing of your death is very unfortunate. Our department in charge of reviving corpses has just been abolished due to company layoffs, so we say you There is only one way to go back now."

Rong Ying opened his mouth: "What way?"

Black Hood coughed: "Help yourself."

Rong Ying: "..."

To be honest, Rong Ying still doesn't understand what the other party's "self-help" means, but because it is said that he has no authority to reincarnate, and the only way to continue living is resurrection, so Rong Ying can only choose to go with the black hood A place like a laboratory.

The black hood, that is, the person in charge of Rong Ying, is called Wei Shang.Rong Ying followed his instructions and lay down in a capsule-shaped airtight space. Once it was dark and then opened her eyes, she became Feng Ling.

During the rather humane half-hour adaptation period, everything was static except for Rong Ying, which gave him a little time to accept the world he was in, Feng Ling's identity and background, as well as his purpose of appearing here .

Wei Shang's voice suddenly sounded in Rong Ying's mind. He explained the reason for this trip to Rong Ying, saying that the way to save himself is to complete the relevant tasks, and the first task the laboratory released for him was to torture this The hero of the world, Qi Yan.

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Father Feng heard the report from his servants, saying that his son had fainted in the yard for some reason. He was nervous for a moment, and he was about to step out of the threshold of the study with one foot, and he took it back abruptly.

Father Feng clenched his fist with his right hand and put it on his lips. After coughing, he ordered: "Tell Miss, let her go and have a look."

Saying that, he closed the door of the study.

Hearing the footsteps of the servants gradually going away, Father Feng leaned against the door and sighed. When chatting with an old friend a few days ago, he mentioned his juniors. The old friend talked about his children and grandchildren with a proud face. He just couldn't help complaining that his son was ignorant. Unexpectedly, that old friend immediately became agitated, took his hand and kept shaking it, so that he couldn't help but care.

The original words are as follows: "It's the fault of raising or not teaching the father, and teaching the children and grandchildren is not a trivial matter, and it must not be taken lightly!"

Then he gave Feng's father an education, and also taught him a set of secret methods to teach his children and grandchildren. The first one is to make the family not too accustomed to it.

Can't get used to...

Father Feng felt that he couldn't be cruel to his son's face. Now that he heard the news that his son might be sick, although he was worried, but... who could not have a little sickness and pain? My son is such a big man, what's the matter? I just eagerly move over to the matter, what is it not because I am used to it?

So he can't go.

And Feng Qing is the elder sister, it's normal to visit and care about her younger brother, it's not a habit, so it's fine to let her go.

Rong Ying lay on the bed, staring at the curtain above her head with her eyes wide open.Qi Yan was watching not far away, Rong Ying felt bored, and was about to talk to him, asking what to do with the lotus root that had just been scooped up, when the door over there was pushed open.

Feng Qing walked in, followed by a group of maids who were still holding various wooden boxes and trays in their hands. Rong Ying supported her body with one hand and wanted to sit up, but unexpectedly her arm weakness continued. He fell back on the bed softly.

Qi Yan stood aside with eyebrows lowered and eyes lowered, showing no intention of stepping forward to help.

"How did you make yourself like this?" Feng Qing waved her hand, signaling to the maids to put things on the table, while she walked quickly to the bed, helped Rong Ying up, and stuffed it behind his back a pillow.

"I'm fine." Rong Ying smiled at Feng Qing, "It's just that I've been in the sun for too long at noon, and I feel a little dizzy. I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

Qi Yan heard the words and glanced at the person on the bed indiscriminately. Was it too long?The time they spent by the lotus pond was no more than two cups of tea, and the sun at noon in early spring was not poisonous at all.

Although he didn't know why Feng Ling didn't tell the truth, Qi Yan felt that the other party's appearance of being haunted by a nightmare at that time could not be a lie.

A dandy who is not afraid of anything, who doesn't even take human life seriously, what kind of dream would scare him like this?

Qi Yan was a little curious.

"Have you checked with a doctor?" When Qi Yan was in a daze, Feng Qing had already tested the temperature of his younger brother's forehead with his hand, "Your body is already weak, and the supplements you usually take are not good. You are so big It's not worrying, father asked someone to buy some wild ginseng a few days ago, this time he is not allowed to pour out the medicinal soup secretly."

Rong Ying followed Feng Qing's gaze and saw that several maids had already opened the wooden box on the table, and there were several medicinal ginseng plants inside.He couldn't tell whether these things were good or bad, but just by looking at them, he could tell that they were definitely not cheap.

Rong Ying waved his hand: "I'm in good health, why do I need to eat these? Take it away, let Dad buy it for him to eat, eating this every day will make me vomit!"

Feng Qing seemed to have heard too many words from her younger brother, her face remained unchanged, obviously she was not going to take his brother's resistance seriously, she raised her hand to call for her personal maid: "Bring Dr. Chu to show the young master, By the way, take the wild ginseng to the kitchen and tell them to add it to your son's daily meal."

Rong Ying listened to her arrangement and wanted to say that she was really fine, but Feng Qing gave her a glare, and shrank her head, not daring to speak again.

In fact, Feng Qing is similar to the image of the ladies in the costume dramas in his impression, they are both gentle and docile, but the only difference is that it is influenced by the original owner, he does not dare to face this smiling sister Say something in rebuttal.

It's as if something terrible will happen if you dare to refute...

Rong Ying was bathed in Feng Qing's gentle and serene smile, and listened to the words of instructions from the old doctor who had seen his pulse several times, while Feng Qing was ready to go back to his yard after making sure that his brother was fine.

When she reached the door, she turned her head again and repeated tirelessly: "Don't forget to take your medicine."

Seeing people leave, before Rong Ying had time to breathe a sigh of relief, someone brought in the tonic.

Rong Ying: "..."

After being silent for a long time, he looked up at Qi Yan, who had minimized his sense of existence since Feng Qing came in, frowned and said in a vicious voice: "You, drink this quickly, not a single drop is left!"

Qi Yan's fingers twitched like a spasm, he raised his head, was stunned for a moment, did not refute, but just picked up the medicine bowl containing wild ginseng soup and drank it numbly.

Seeing this, Rong Ying slipped into the quilt as if prostrated, oh my god, it was too difficult for him, he had to deal with the hero at the same time he also had to deal with his current family, he wanted to give the little poor man medicine that he didn't need If you want to make up your body, you have to pretend to be arrogant that you don't want to drink and ask him to help destroy the corpse.

The same is true for Feng Qing, what are you doing with so many tonics? His own brother died a long time ago. He is a temporary resident, and he doesn’t know when he will leave. Became a waste of money?

It's like knowing that the earthen pot is leaking, but you insist on adding water to it.