Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

"Mr. Yan, this is a new document."

The assistant knocked on the door and came in, holding a thick stack of folders and putting them on the desk.

Yan Changjing responded, he frowned, took the coffee that had already become cold, took a sip, and put it back in the distance.

The strong bitter taste revived his slightly drowsy thoughts. He glanced at the stack of folders sent by his assistant and said, "Is there any news about A Ling?"

The assistant paused for a moment before responding cautiously: "...still not."

Yan Changjing was silent for a moment, then responded again.

Said: "Understood, you go out."

The author has something to say: "Mr. Yan, this is a new document."

The assistant knocked on the door and came in, holding a thick stack of folders and putting them on the desk.

Yan Changjing responded, frowning, took the coffee that had already become cold, took a sip, and put it back in the distance.

The strong bitter taste revived his slightly drowsy thoughts. He glanced at the stack of folders sent by his assistant and said, "Is there any news about A Ling?"

The assistant paused for a moment before responding cautiously: "...still not."

Yan Changjing was silent for a moment, then responded again.

Said: "Understood, you go out."

The assistant didn't dare to stay for a second as if he had received an amnesty, so he quickly left quietly.

Yan Changjing silently looked at the folder in front of him, the pen for signing paused for a while, and was finally placed on the table by the master.

Seven years have passed.

Whether it is the news of the death of the young man.

Or... the disappearance of Yan Changling.

When the young man just woke up and Xie Su agreed to let him go, Yan Changling couldn't accept the result.

Yan Changjing ordered him to be locked up, and it was strictly forbidden for anyone to pass on the news of the youth to him, for fear that Yan Changling's impulsiveness would cause irreparable and bad consequences.

Even after Yan Changling repeatedly assured him, Yan Changjing couldn't believe him, he always felt that Yan Changling was still a child.

Children need protection.

Also... will never be sensible.

Because of the youth, Yan Changjing and Yan Changling had a big quarrel - in fact, it was not a quarrel at all, it was just Yan Changling's unilateral venting of emotions, Yan Changjing just looked at him calmly, like looking at a mischievous child.

From that day on, Yan Changling moved out from Yan Changjing's place. He didn't even go to class anymore. Instead, he stubbornly began to form his own team with the help of his own contacts.

Under Yan Changjing's deliberate sharpening before, Yan Changling's vision and wrist have already looked good. If it weren't for some details, he would still show a little immaturity. I am afraid that other veterans in the mall will think that he is a dog. old fox.

With such a strong foundation, Yan Changling's team was quickly formed, and then he provoked Yan Changjing several times, but Yan Changjing did not fight back at all, and even poached Yan Changjing's corner in Yan Changling, poaching away a technical master At that time, Yan Changjing still didn't care, just thought he was playing a child's temper.

If he was really angry, Yan Changling might be better off, but Yan Changjing treated any provocation and all his actions with a tolerant look of watching children messing around, which made Yan Changling more and more angry and angry.

As a result, after he learned of the young man's death and found that Yan Changjing actually wanted to hide it from him, he couldn't bear it anymore and left the country overnight to search for the young man's trace.

He seemed to be the same as Xie Su, always felt that the young man was not dead yet, but he didn't know where to find him, so he started from the small country where they imprisoned the young man, looking for news about him bit by bit.

Afterwards, there was no more trace.

Yan Changjing sent people to look for him several times, but they couldn't find any news. After knowing that the youngest son was missing, Mrs. Yan hurried back with Mr. Yan, and then there was a car accident on the way back, and Mr. Yan was on the spot Death, Mrs. Yan was protected in his arms and survived by chance, but she was also paralyzed. She suffered so many blows, and her brain was also traumatized, so she became dazed, sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

Yan Changjing took her to his side and let the two aunts take care of her.

Yan Changjing always felt that this was like paying off a debt.

It's as if they...are paying back what they once owed the youth.

Such absurd thoughts turned around in his mind, and then they were dispelled by the ringtone of the mobile phone. Yan Changjing pinched the center of his brows to relieve the pain in his mind, and then connected the phone.

"Jingjing, madam is confused again."

It's Aunt Zhang.

Her voice was mixed with chaotic noises, as if someone was beating something, and a woman was screaming, screaming two vague names while whimpering.

Aunt Zhang sounded extremely anxious, she said: "Madam said she wants to see you, and she also wants to see Ling Ling, Jing Jing, can you come back now..."

Yan Changjing responded and said, "I'm coming back now, don't worry."

He hung up the phone, and the voice from the other end disappeared. Yan Changjing looked at the pile of documents on the desk, and finally couldn't hold back, and sighed deeply.

Then he opened the door, called his assistant, and said, "Help me pack up the documents and send them over in the afternoon. I'll go back first. No matter what it is, you can only send text messages and don't call."

——The phone call will stimulate Mrs. Yan, and make her think of the scene when she found out about Yan Changling's disappearance, and when she thinks of Mr. Yan, she will become extremely emotional.

The driver is already waiting downstairs.

Yan Changjing got into the car in a hurry, set the phone to silent, after a few glances, he found a message from Li Wenchao, took the time to look carefully, and then did a brief reply.

Li Wenchao has disappeared.

When he heard the news of the young man's death, he announced his retirement, and then, uncharacteristically, he took over part of the Li family's property, and searched for many things carefully, many times busier than Yan Changjing.

Yan Changjing knew what he was doing.

He was searching for the background of those who bullied him when the youth was in school....

He's looking for revenge.

All the materials investigated by Li Wenchao were handed over to Yan Changjing. Those people were so bad when they were young, and it is difficult to see a few who will repent when they grow up. It can always be suppressed by the elders in the family. Most of them are not clean under their buttocks.

Li Wenchao took advantage of his previous identity to shuttle back and forth in the circle he drew, and he seemed to be the most popular type of person among these people.He kept a distance, just like an acquaintance, but in fact he had dug up a lot of material, enough for some people to squat in for a few years——

Even squatting for a lifetime.

"Be careful yourself."

When Yan Changjing replied like this, he had a terrible headache, his temples throbbed one after another, and his brain felt like a needle prick, which made people almost break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to return home.

When he was on the outer edge of the fence, Yan Changjing had already heard indistinct shouts. He hurried in, and before he even had time to take off his coat, his ears were buzzing by Mrs. Yan's sharp voice.

"Jingjing?"

Aunt Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief when she found him back, Yan Changjing nodded at her, and skillfully comforted his mother.

"Lingling—"

The old woman burst into tears, she said: "Lingling..."

"Lingling is here." Yan Changjing squatted down. He looked very similar to Yan Changling. Mrs. Yan, who is now delirious, couldn't tell whether he was Yan Changjing or Yan Changling.

He said, "Lingling is here, don't worry, I'm right here."

Madam Yan's body was trembling, her hair was a little messy, but her body was cleaned up very cleanly. If it wasn't for her unusual behavior, she would look like a decent woman who is still beautiful despite being old.

She reached out to caress Yan Changjing's face, vaguely called Yan Changling's name, and finally calmed down slowly.

Yan Changjing sighed slowly.

His expression was slightly gloomy, like a pines and cypresses bent by the snow, he really couldn't bear such a heavy burden, he was about to stand up, but Mrs. Yan seemed to be caught by his expression As if stimulated, I screamed suddenly!

"You're not Lingling—"

She spoke vaguely: "You are not Lingling, you are that dirty thing..."

"Lingling was killed by you, and you still want to kill me—"

Her well-manicured nails pinched into the flesh of Yan Changjing's cheek with extreme force, leaving a scratch on his neck. Yan Changjing frowned in pain, but still pressed his voice to comfort her, he said: "Mom , look at me, I am Changjing."

As if he was coaxing a child, he coaxed her slowly, showing unparalleled patience and tenderness. It was not until more than two hours later that Mrs. Yan's mood gradually stabilized, and she was sobbing and fed. The medicine, under the effect of the medicine, fell into a drowsy sleep.

Aunt Zhang couldn't hide her sadness, she said, "Come here... I'll rub some alcohol on you to disinfect you."

Yan Changjing just said, "It's okay."

He reached out and touched the scar on his face, and then carefully wiped off the coagulated blood in Mrs. Yan's nails. He said, "Mom, has the situation been like this for the past few days?"

Aunt Lian responded, and she said: "Blame me, I still kept the things that I gave to him before. Today, the new girl packed up her things, but I don't know where she found them. Madam saw it, so... "

Who he was referring to was clear to each other.

Mrs. Yan shouldn't hate him so much, but she has encountered so many things, and she always needs an outlet to vent. She is in a daze, and she can't even recognize her own son. How can she listen to it? What's the point?

After all, she is Yan Changjing's mother.

The assistant has already delivered all the documents for the day, and Yan Changjing is handling the work in the study. He didn't lock the door to prevent Mrs. Yan from waking up suddenly and stumbling up to him.

The layout and furnishings here are very similar to Mrs. Yan's room when she lived abroad. At that time, the study room was the place where Yan Changjing and Yan Changling used to do their homework. Occasionally, Mr. Yan would come over and process some documents.

Mrs. Yan always felt that Mr. Yan was still in the study, on the phone, signing some documents.

An afternoon passed just like that.

Yan Changjing finally finished reading the documents handed in for a big project, and called back to ask them to redo it. Then he looked at his phone, and there were nearly a hundred messages from Li Wenchao on it.

There are more than a dozen documents, which are some evidences that Li Wenchaoxin investigated.

Yan Changjing sent a message asking: "Come out?"

After a while, Li Wenchao responded.

"It's still inside, there are people selling medicine inside."

Yan Changjing said, "Don't be tricked."

Li Wenchao replied with "um".

He's at a party someone is throwing.

The "drugs" mentioned earlier are domestic illegal items.If he hadn't found clues that they had done worse things, he would have called the police right now.

Yan Changjing first copied three copies of the data, one on the computer, one on a secret account, and one on the USB flash drive. After finishing this, he opened the data and checked it carefully.

What these second generation ancestors did was really bad.

There should always be a limit to eating, drinking, and having fun, but this group of people doesn't care about it, and they don't take this limit to heart. Some of them even think that the normal gameplay is not exciting enough-so they come into contact with a dirty road.

They even joined hands and sold convenience to people on dirty roads, earning some fun money from this dripping profit.

Li Wenchao has already uncovered some of the evidence, which is enough to convict this person, but if he can also dig out the evidence of his selling that kind of thing, and cooperate with some of the previous things, it is possible for this person to squat inside Can't get out.

When Li Wenchao saw the clues, he was unwilling to let it go. If the matter was handed over to the authorities, the clues on that person would have a certain chance to be erased. Compared with the current world, rich and powerful people can really Do some bad things with impunity.

Among other things, the Yan family itself is also one of this group of "unpunished" people.

Because I am in the circle, I can see the filth and darkness inside.

After checking the evidence and materials sent by Li Wenchao, it was already night.

Aunt Zhang had already called him several times to come down to eat, but Yan Changjing did not move. When Aunt Lian frowned and opened the door, he got up from the chair, apologized in a low voice, and then mechanically Had a supper.

The atmosphere has always been oppressive.

Aunt Zhang opened her lips. She wanted to say something, but after thinking about the pressure on the man now, she couldn't say anything.

In the end, I could only swallow the words in my mouth and go to wash the dishes.

Aunt Lian was packing up in the dining room, she was silent for a while, and then said softly, "It's almost Qingming."

Yan Changjing paused for a moment and said, "Yes."

Aunt Lian said, "Go and see."

Yan Changjing froze and said, "... Who are you looking at?"

It's to see young people.

Or go to see Xie Su?

Xie Su might still laugh at him for not daring on the other side, and he doesn't know if he has found someone there after several years.

As for youth...

Even if there is nothing inside, but he should...do not want to see him.

Aunt Lian said: "Jingjing, you can't stay tense all the time, it's been—it's been several years, you have to get over it."

Yan Changjing remained silent and did not speak.

Aunt Lian said, "You can't...be like this for the rest of your life."

"Will not."

Yan Changjing said, "Don't worry...it won't happen."

He sat up from his seat, and then went to the study. Aunt Lian looked at his back, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

She thought of the things that she packed up before and she was not willing to throw away.

In fact, the one who can't get out...is it just Yan Changjing?

Time passed like a tightrope walk.

Mrs. Yan's condition has not improved. Her age is not too old, but she is already in the dangerous age zone where her body will start to weaken. People of this age are prone to serious and minor illnesses without interruption, let alone Because of the car accident, she has been in poor health.

Her body has been declining so slowly, she can hardly recognize anyone, and she can only call Lingling, Lingling.

She has been thinking about her youngest son's name, but during this long period of time, there has been no news from Yan Changling. In fact, Yan Changjing has already thought of a certain possibility, but he just doesn't want to think about it.

He and Li Wenchao have gradually become estranged unconsciously, at least—from the outside world's perspective, that's how it is.

no longer appear in the same place.

There is no single contract, and there is no connection other than the Internet.

"There is enough evidence."

Yan Changjing made a phone call with Li Wenchao, and he heard the voice on the other side was very deep, if someone else were to listen, he would never be able to tell who the voice belonged to before.

"There are other aspects to investigate," Li Wenchao replied, "It will be soon."

Yan Changjing clenched his palms, he felt an indescribable anger and profound powerlessness.

"You can't go on like this."

Yan Changjing said: "Tell me the truth, do you also..."

Li Wenchao said, "If you don't do something, how can they trust me?"

Yan Changjing said: "You don't have to do this at all - Li Wenchao, are you crazy?"

The person opposite laughed slowly.

He laughed softly, but there was an indescribable sadness, he said: "I wish I was crazy, Ah Jing, if I could be crazy like Xie Su, how great would it be?"

"You have done enough," Yan Changjing said, "Do you want to die like Xie Su? Do you still want to let me see someone breaking the news in the future, that the Xiying actor took drugs to death, or that the Xiying actor Was someone seeking revenge, murdering him to death?"

Li Wenchao said, "I think so."

He said, "Ah Jing, don't tell me...you don't want to."

Yan Changjing said, "You are crazy."

"I didn't, I just... want to help him get revenge."

Li Wenchao said slowly: "These people are not good people, just think of me as killing harm for the people... Let's accumulate some virtue."

And it's fast too.

he thinks.

almost.

The investigation is almost over, and when the investigation is over, he will...he can go to see him.

He has done so many things, he should be able to see him again.

Thinking of this, Li Wenchao began to cough slowly, feeling that every inch of his skin was itchy, so he quickly took out a small bottle from the drawer, swallowed a few pills, and finally healed a little.

A sickly flush appeared on his face.

His eyes blurred, and in a trance, he saw that familiar face.

Another six months passed.

There was a sudden explosion on the Internet—someone broke the news that the international actor who had retired a few years ago also committed suicide like his former partner.

A series of shocking cases were also involved.

Loved children, obsessed, raped, raped until death, and then framed the victim's family members as obsessed with blackmail, and sent the deceased's younger brother, who had been reporting the crime, to prison.

It's still light.

There are even some people who take advantage of their status to get involved in the way of selling pharmaceuticals, and even...

Some people even pulled out the disappearance case of a certain year, and found out that the missing person had a foster relationship with that person in the past.

Driven by fierce public opinion, even if the family members of these people wanted to catch people, they dared not stretch out their hands, for fear that someone would grab them, pull them all out, and chop them up together.

This kind of "lively" situation has lasted for several months, and the public opinion in the middle has been out of control. Some people doubt whether Li Wenchao is also in the same league with these people. Fortunately, Li Wenchao has left behind a lot of evidence, which is enough to clarify these rumors.

Yan Changjing slowly dealt with the whole matter.

He did not intervene in Li Wenchao's funeral, but he knew that what he was doing was the "future affairs" that Li Wenchao wanted to deal with.

After a while, Li Wenchao's parents sent half of his ashes. This is what Li Wenchao ordered in his last words. What he actually said was to ask his parents to hand over all the ashes to Yan Changjing—begging him to help take the ashes away. Sprinkled in the sea water of Antarctica, maybe there is a single ashes that can meet young people by chance.

But the parents of Li's family always had something to look forward to, so they only handed over a part to Yan Changjing.

"It's still a good idea."

Yan Changjing thought so, he spared half a month, went there by himself, and poured the ashes into the sea seriously.

As for ocean pollution... Forget it, Li Wenchao has also done a lot of charity and public welfare before, which can be regarded as a supplementary function.

Thinking about this, Yan Changjing himself donated a very considerable sum of money.

One year.

One year.

Another year.

Mrs. Yan's health is getting worse and worse.

Even if Yan Changjing invited the best doctor, she could no longer keep her lost life.

Yan Changjing, already 47 years old, took care of his mother's funeral seriously, and then he wrote a suicide note.

He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Finally freed.

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Yan Changling died when he first went abroad, this line is relatively hidden, let me tell you.

Ah, it's finally over.

Lose an advance receipt:

Title: Call Me a True Immortal [Cultivation]

One-sentence introduction: I am a demon in the world

Introduction: Yi Liansheng once became the pride of the immortal sect.

But before he practiced, he was imprisoned by the demon cultivator, picked out the spiritual root, stripped the fairy bone, destroyed the avenue, and became an ant.

The world sighed and pitied him, belittled him.But he never thought that the hundreds of geniuses who were also imprisoned by the demon cultivator were willing to submit to him, making alchemy, seeking swords, and fighting for resources for him. With him as the leader, they were all vassals.

Even if he betrayed the immortal sect and became a demon king, he still felt that he had deep difficulties and was forced to do so.

A thought in my heart becomes a demon, and the world calls me a real fairy.

[-]. Cold-blooded, ruthless, selfish and self-interested, outstanding acting skills, true devil, shou×The proud son of heaven, so kind and honest

【During this period of time, I have written a lot of manuscripts for this book, so I will open the article in advance to watch the situation】

The next book will open this: Shura Field

One sentence introduction: Everyone is Wang Jingze

Introduction: [The protagonist doesn't have rainbow hair like the one on the cover. 】

Yin Ranyu is a system host, responsible for playing the role of Shou, the scheming white lotus protagonist in Danmei novels.

The aristocratic omega in the interstellar world has a delicate and pretentious love brain, and is groaning for her love every day. She is too weak to avoid the attack of the original queen, and is sprayed all over the star network.

After Yin Ranyu came, the Jiaorou o's were screaming for him every day, wanting to have a world-shattering oo relationship with him, and the back attack who was too late to run started frantically showing his presence in front of him and recommending himself crazily, saying that the high-quality a is the only one. is the best choice for o.

The grassroots geniuses in the world of cultivating immortals are lazy, cowardly, dull and timid, and can only cultivate into immortals by relying on cheating and dual cultivation.But his back attack loathed him extremely, and all cheats were refined and recognized by the back attack.And the disciples of the immortal sect who usually meet each other also hate and sympathize with him and retreat three feet away, looking at him, they want to poke their eyes.

After Yin Ranyu came, the immortal disciples who had avoided him at first felt admiration and admiration for him, surrounded him and asked him how he was, and recommended himself as a pillow.The back attack who hated him so much also gave away all kinds of cheats, and wanted to be his double repairer every day.

In the Western Fantasy world, the imperial prince who was predicted to lead to the destruction of the gods was brutally imprisoned. Not only did he not have an epic love affair because of the prophecy and his attack of the gods, but he finally turned into a giant compass without self-awareness.

And after Yin Ranyu came - the gods were really destroyed.

[The remaining three worlds, long]