After wearing a double omega, I am a scumbag [Transmigration Book]

Cui Jue hung up the call, and there was a light knock on the door of the VIP room.

A young waitress came in, holding a tray with both hands, opened and closed her lips several times without making a sound, and obviously avoided her gaze on Cui Jue.

Should have just arrived.

Cui Jue nodded and pointed to the tea table in front of him: "Just put the whiskey here."

After finishing speaking, he continued to look at the situation of the dark horse in the stable.

The waitress approached as instructed, and when she turned to Cui Jue's front, she saw the wheelchair under him, took a few extra glances unexpectedly, and tilted the tray in her hand to one side.

"what--!"

A low cry sounded, and the falling wine glass rolled from Cui Jue's legs onto the carpet, and the brown wine spilled all over him.

After hearing the sound, the manager brought the waitress to apologize again and again, Cui Jue waved his hand and told them to deal with the mess.

He didn't take this matter to heart, and asked Benjamin to get the clean pants that Adam sent urgently by interstellar express, and then controlled the wheelchair to go to another VIP seat.

On the brown carpet in the hallway, his wheelchair moved slowly.

In addition to the boxes, the Jockey Club’s VIP seats also have a viewing hall similar to a bar, providing whiskey, beer, soft drinks, juices, etc., which is another social occasion for the powerful and elite.

There were a lot of people coming and going, some people greeted Cui Jue, while others just cast attention.

Cui Jue responded to several people, and suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure from the back.

That background is thin but not weak, with short chestnut hair that is soft and shiny, and there seems to be a scent of peaches in the air that belongs to him.

Cui Jue's eyes lit up.

It's An Fengqing.

How did he get back?

Cui Jue controlled the wheelchair to turn over there, and was about to speed up to find him, when he suddenly found a tall, dark-skinned alpha walking up to him, and handing him a glass of mojito.

An Fengqing took the wine glass and pointed to the horse farm under the glass curtain wall, whispering intimately with that person, and suddenly heard some interesting news, he smiled brightly, his light golden eyes narrowed into two crescent moons.

As if his heart was being clenched, Cui Jue's movements stopped.

He knows that alpha named Gu Yaoxian, he is a warm and cheerful son of aristocrat, he has no bad character, he is helping his father with the family business affairs, he has always been keen on charity, and has established a relationship with Cui's subsidiaries on other planets. Wasteland reclamation projects.

Net worth, character, and career are all bad.

There can be no pure friendship between alpha and omega.

Cui Jue clenched his fists tightly, and ordered the bodyguards following him to wait for him outside the hall, and the wheelchair turned to meet him.

As Gu Yaoxian said in the viewing hall, most of them are professional horse racing gamblers. When talking, they kept talking about the odds of the horse situation, and the atmosphere was very tense.An Fengqing was just having fun, but under the influence of these people around him, his heart beat faster, and he paid attention to the No. [-] dark horse he had chosen.

The odds of the black horse in Zhinao jumped to 120.

"Is it so unpopular? In case I really win the lottery—"

He tilted his head and laughed, and his voice stopped abruptly.

More than ten meters away, Cui Jue walked straight over the bright crowd in black clothes, his eyes were cold and deep, like ice that had been hidden for thousands of years.

An Fengqing was a little guilty at that moment, but when he saw the person following Cui Jue clearly, his mood suddenly turned into worry about a disordered heartbeat.

That was Ji Jun, whom he had met once, and he was following closely behind Cui Jue, unbuttoning his white suit and carrying it on his hands as he walked, as if he was about to strike.

Cui Jue's words jumped into An Fengqing's mind——

"She thinks I killed her girlfriend."

Female alphas are weaker than males, but that doesn't mean they can't compete.What's more, Cui Jue is restricted by a leg injury at this time, in case Ji Jun wants to fight Cui Jue directly as if throwing something at him...

An Fengqing stuffed the mojito into Gu Yaoxian's hand and rushed over.

In Cui Jue's eyes, An Fengqing's obvious change of behavior has another meaning.

A trace of sweetness melted from the tip of his heart, Cui Jue grabbed the other party who was parked beside the wheelchair, and said, "How do you—"

"Why are you here?"

An Fengqing held Cui Jue's hand, blocked the wheelchair with most of his body, and said to Ji Jun: "Don't do what you shouldn't do, or you will regret it."

"I will regret it if I don't do it." Ji Jun's facial features were deformed because of the excitement, but they were not ugly.

Cui Jue's identity is not trivial, and it attracted the attention of everyone in the viewing hall from the very beginning.At this time, a female alpha and a male omega suddenly appeared. The two squeezed the wheelchair of the richest man in the empire in the center, and their gazes were burning with rage.

"What kind of script is this? Two A's are competing for one O's, or is O's involvement in AA's relationship, proving that no alpha can resist the sweetness of omega pheromones?"

"It must be robbing Cui Jue, you need to observe your body movements."

"Not necessarily, do you want to bet? This is much more interesting than betting on horse racing!"

……

……

Cui Jue turned around and saw Ji Jun's face, and then realized that he had made a mistake.

An Fengqing came to him not to clarify the relationship with Gu Yaoxian.

As soon as his heart was a little bit bitter, he realized that An Fengqing's actions were protecting him, and it was covered with even more intense sweetness.

The other party didn't feel nothing at all.

He turned around, pulled An Fengqing gently and forcefully, and pulled An Fengqing behind him, and said to Ji Jun in a cold tone: "The court's no-contact order is still valid, you should leave here immediately."

At the end of the sentence, he used his brain to call the bodyguard, but he didn't hear the response from the other end.

Ji Jun didn't move, and said with a sneer: "Killing someone but acting like nothing happened, is this the excellent psychological quality of the richest man who transcends ordinary people?"

Cui Jue really killed someone?

Thinking of what Cui Jue said yesterday, An Fengqing somehow didn't believe Ji Jun's words.

Ji Jun's height is about the same as An Fengqing's. She wears a white suit with her left arm, and her half-length blond hair is neatly tied behind her head.She bent down and looked down at Cui Jue, the hatred in her eyes was undisguised:

"As for the truth about being in the fire that day, you'll beg me later."

Not far away, the robot guards from the Jockey Club came running. Twenty black metal robots moved in unison. It was not a problem to rub a troublesome alpha on the ground with a steel body.

Cui Jue's tense nerves loosened a little, but he still carefully guarded An Fengqing behind him, and stepped back a few steps.

Ji Jun didn't make a move, suddenly took out a small white bottle from his pocket, and sprayed it on Cui Jue's face a few times.

"Cough! Cough!"

"What did you spray!"

An Fengqing raised his hand and knocked the vial to the ground, then turned to look at Cui Jue's face.

The liquid was colorless and odorless, forming a thin mist on Cui Jue's face, and Cui Jue's face was not red, swollen and festered.

Cui Jue took the tissue and dried it quickly, comforting An Fengqing: "It's okay, I don't feel anything."

Within seconds, two robots had subdued Jijun to the ground and escorted her to the police car that arrived quickly after receiving the call.

Watch the people in the hall avoid a few people, and leave a wide area in the center of the hall.

Gu Yaoxian was also included.

He followed the steps of the crowd, and by the time he recalled it, he was several meters away from the three of them.And An Fengqing, who was supposed to be his companion, was still standing beside Cui Jue, holding Cui Jue's wrist with a heavy expression.

Gu Yaoxian wanted to walk over, but was stopped by the Jockey Club's guard robot, who took a protective mask in his hand.

"I don't know what that person sprayed. Please put on your mask immediately and leave!" The middle-aged manager who was also wearing a mask shouted loudly.

An Fengqing was taking Cui Jue's pulse when a mask suddenly appeared in front of him, and he avoided it without thinking.

It was Cui Jue who took it, covered his face with the mask, and said in a hurried voice, "Get out of here first, I'm fine!"

The emergency response procedures of the Chuer Jockey Club were proper. The people in the VIP seats were quickly evacuated, and they were invited to board suspension vehicles. They were then sent to the First Hospital of the Imperial Capital for physical examination.

They were transported away together with a few bodyguards who were brought down outside the viewing hall, all of them were asleep with their eyes closed.

Benjamin delivered the clothes, and happened to meet Cui and An. He directly picked them up on the suspension vehicle and changed the destination to a high-end private hospital under Cui Jue's name.

Cui Jue's condition was very good at the beginning, but instead he kept comforting An Fengqing, telling him not to worry too much.But gradually, his consciousness became less and less clear, and his eyelids drooped.

It was exactly the same as those bodyguards who were brought down outside the door.

An Fengqing kept talking to him, while feeling his pulse, trying to find out the reason.Cui Jue's pulse was heavy and astringent, which was very different from An Fengqing's pulse last time. The problem did lie in the transparent liquid.

After the private hospital completed a comprehensive physical examination of Cui Jue, the testing equipment data also showed that Cui Jue's blood contained hypnotic drug ingredients, and there was no toxicity other than that.

After the doctor finished telling the results, An Fengqing let out a long breath, only to realize that his back was all wet.

Benjamin leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor almost exhausted, and thought deeply: "Mr. An, can I trouble you here? The boss doesn't know when he will wake up. I have to go back and deal with the company's affairs."

Cui Jue was alone, with no one to rely on except his capable secretary Benjamin.

An Fengqing nodded: "Go and do your work, leave this to me."

Fortunately, the hospital is under the name of Cui Jue, so there is no need to worry about all medical treatment methods, An Fengqing just needs to stay by his side.

Cui Jue was lying on a white hospital bed. He had been injected with a reagent that decomposes the medicine in his body, and he would wake up after a while.His tough face was calm and indifferent at this moment, and the wheelchair he had been sitting in was parked beside the bed.

A good horse race turned into a riot. After being highly nervous and then suddenly relaxed, fatigue flooded An Fengqing's body. He dozed off on another bed, but he didn't dare to sleep too soundly, for fear of missing it. The moment Cui Jue wakes up.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Cui Jue's breathing was still steady and long, but it was Jian Mo who called.

"Feng Qing, are you and Cui Jue okay? Carlos called me after receiving the news. Now the star network is full of news that Cui Jue was attacked by Ji Jun and poisoned..." Jian Mo's tone trembled, His usual calmness was gone.

An Fengqing rubbed the sore brows, glanced at Cui Jue who was still sleeping, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay, the medicine is hypnotic, and the bodyguards who were drugged before have already woken up one after another. Cui Jue should be soon too."

Jian Mo breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, and sighed: "It's good that it's okay. Fortunately, Ji Jun didn't have a foolish mind, so what kind of poison did he put on Cui Jue? What was it for? Last time she smelled Cui Jue on you The smell of pheromones made her angry completely out of control, and I asked her later, but she didn't tell me why."

It should be related to the fire that Cui Jue encountered, An Fengqing thought to himself.

Ji Jun is Jian Mo's friend, An Fengqing should be more inclined to Ji Jun according to his closeness, but he doesn't want to talk too much about it with Jian Mo before he asks Cui Jue why.After finding an excuse to hang up the phone, Cui Jue on the hospital bed was still unconscious.

Three hours later, Cui Jue, who hadn't woken up, made everyone in the hospital panic.

There must be a reason for the abnormal symptoms. The doctor used the detector to check the various data of Cui Jue's body again, and everything was still normal.

An Fengqing also took Cui Jue's pulse before the doctor came, but the slow and heavy pulse did not change.

Even the few bodyguards who successfully woke up were arranged to undergo a series of control checks, but the reason for Cui Jue's coma was still not found.

Bai Bo was pulled to Cui Jue's chest, rising and falling with even and slow breathing.

As if someone was holding his throat tightly, An Fengqing felt that every breath brought a burning and piercing pain.

He used to feel that he hated Cui Jue, but the emotion lingering in his body at this time was not disgust or anger, but more like a kind of despair.

What would happen if Cui Jue really couldn't wake up?

An Fengqing buried his face in his palms and pondered for a long time, and finally let Benjamin, who came over, turn around and go to Liyuan.

In the reception room, which was as quiet as the echo of a pin drop, Benjamin handed a small black bag to An Fengqing's hand, and said with a sad face: "Now, President Cui is being asked to show up and explain. I tried my best to delay the time, but the company's The stock price has a tendency to fall, and even Mr. Cui's biological father contacted me, saying that he wanted to know about his recent situation. Everyone is staring at him, and we have to guard all this for the boss..."

Benjamin's long series of broken thoughts seemed to be explaining the situation, but also seemed to be constantly strengthening his own confidence.

In the end, he paused suddenly, begging in his eyes:

"Mr. An, can you take care of him for a while longer? I don't worry about others."

He didn't finish his words, but An Fengqing understood all the meanings.

Cui Jue's wealth used to be the shining light on him, but now it has become a sharp knife, hanging right above Cui Jue's head.

If Cui Jue can't wake up, competitors, other shareholders of the company, his biological father, his stepmother, his stepbrother...these people will all be like vultures smelling rotten flesh. bit by bit his flesh—

Divide all the property he earned from scratch and exhausted his efforts.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, An Fengqing's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

He brushed the black cloth bag with his fingers, looked at Benjamin fixedly, and said, "It's not an option to procrastinate like this, let me try."

The black cloth bag was gently opened, and the slender needle tip glowed with cold silver light.

Benjamin had seen the miraculous effects of acupuncture, so it stands to reason that An Fengqing should try to treat Cui Jue immediately.

But An Fengqing and Cui Jue have no relationship or reason, and even had personal grievances before.He seems to be an old acquaintance with Ji Jun, what if he wants to take the opportunity to attack Cui Jue?

Benjamin's hesitation said it all.

An Fengqing didn't complain, but recognized his caution.He said: "I checked the pulse of those bodyguards. They had different physiques, but they all managed to wake up. The only difference between Cui Jue and them is his leg disease."

"You saw it last time when I helped him heal his leg. I still only use those few stitches to cure his leg disease first. If he doesn't wake up when the time comes, we'll make other plans."

Treat the legs, just treat the legs first.

Benjamin was moved.

He remembered how An Fengqing gave Cui Jue acupuncture last time, and the results were immediate.He also remembered how many needles An Fengqing got, as long as he was watching by the side, nothing would happen...

After a while, Benjamin squeezed his fist hard, nodded and said, "Okay."

When Benjamin proposed acupuncture treatment, the attending doctor of the private hospital slapped the table on the spot.

"What nonsense! The stupor is temporary, and all we can do now is wait patiently for him to wake up. Not to mention that there has never been a therapy that can wake people up with needles, just how to do the needles? In case of tissue necrosis, who will To take charge?"

"I'm in charge." An Fengqing sat quietly on the chair, without averting his eyes, "I have treated Cui Jue's legs before, and the royal doctor beside the prince has also seen the whole treatment process."

The prince's name is really impressive. When facing Benjamin, the attending doctor's attitude changed: "If the two of you insist, we can provide the venue, just in case Mr. Cui or his family..."

No one can guarantee that the result will be good, and they can't get burned because of it.

Benjamin pursed his lips and said firmly, "It has nothing to do with hospitals and doctors."

The room was so quiet that not even the sound of the wind could be heard.

An Fengqing didn't want outsiders to be distracted, so he only asked the hospital's nursing robot to watch over Cui Jue's body data in real time.

The black needle pack was spread out on the head of the hospital bed, and the hideous scar on Cui Jue's calf was also exposed to the air.Obviously, he had performed the exact same acupuncture before, but when An Fengqing took out the needle, he realized that his hands were shaking very badly.

He is also betting that by thoroughly curing Cui Jue's persistent illness, he will regulate his special constitution in a targeted manner, so that this unexplained drug composition can be decomposed as soon as possible.

An Fengqing carefully observed Cui Jue's expression, and carefully inserted the first needle into the acupuncture point on Cui Jue's leg.

Cui Jue's sword eyebrows moved invisibly, as if he became conscious because of the pain.An Fengqing was keenly aware of this change, and was immediately overjoyed.

It really works!

When the needle was inserted again, his movements were much faster.With each injection, Cui Jue's expression fluctuated even more, and his forehead was also shining with crystal light due to sweat.

The next thing was to twist the needle, he was so focused that he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.Under the stimulation of the silver needle, Cui Jue's reaction became stronger and stronger, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing that Cui Jue's eyelashes also began to tremble, as if he was about to wake up in the next second, the door of the ward suddenly rang.

The three soft sounds of "knock, knock, knock" were particularly abrupt in the quiet ward.

Before An Fengqing could respond, the door of the ward was gently opened.A head of dazzling blond hair bumped into An Fengqing's eyes, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

It's You Chen.

You Chen frowned, and asked in a low voice, "How is Brother Yu? Why haven't you woken up yet?"

"Who let you in?"

You Chen paused for a few seconds, and replied: "Mr. An, I told you not to misunderstand, don't think too much... Brother Yu gave me the permission to enter here before, saying that I can come here at any time. I have a stomachache today. It's a little uncomfortable, so I-"

Don't get me wrong, you must be wrong.

Don't think too much, just you have to think more.

You Chen is really very skillful in using this set of "advance by retreat" tactics.

"Oh." An Feng said coldly, "Go see a doctor if you feel uncomfortable. Does Cui Jue look like a stomach medicine?"

The man's hand on the edge of the hospital bed moved very slightly.

That hand was on An Fengqing's other side, and he didn't see it.

You Chen stared at the moving hand, then shifted his gaze to Cui Jue's face, suddenly lowered his eyes to look at the floor, and when he raised his eyes again, his green eyes were full of water: "Mr. An, I don't worry about Brother Yu. , every time his leg hurts, I have to know his situation so that I can feel at ease, can you tell me what's going on with Brother Yu now?"

An Fengqing cherishes words like gold: "No."

Regardless of You Chen's livid face, he continued to finish the last few minutes of twirling, moving his fingers while saying, "Close the door when you go out."

You Chen's feet seemed to be glued to the floor, and his mouth kept moving up and down: "If you are a doctor, you should let the relatives and friends of the patient know about the patient's condition, you can't just tell me everything—"

"I can."

"he can."

The two voices sounded at the same time recalled in the room, Cui Jue, who was still asleep on the hospital bed, had opened his eyes.

In those bottomless eyes like a black pool, there is ice that cannot be melted for a thousand years.

"You Chen, don't show up again from now on, I'll just say the last time."

You Chen's shoulders trembled, and he bit his lips tightly.

Cui Jue seemed tired, and closed his eyes: "Go out, and don't call me Brother Yu again."

You Chen walked out as soon as he lifted his foot, and there was a heavy "bang" when the sliding door closed.

The footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away, and An Fengqing also took off all the silver needles on Cui Jue's legs.He went to the bedside to arrange the black cloth bag, turned his head to meet Cui Jue's scorching gaze, which almost burned two holes in his face.

When Cui Jue was critically ill, An Fengqing only wanted to wake him up as soon as possible, and all his actions came from intuition.But at this time Cui Jue woke up, and he also came back to his senses, realizing that in order to save the other party, he not only boldly tried acupuncture, but also took responsibility?

An Fengqing's ears felt hot.What was he thinking at that moment?

"Fengqing, you—" Before Cui Jue finished speaking, the sliding door that had just been closed was opened again, and Benjamin rushed in with tears in his eyes, followed by three doctors.

"Boss, you're finally awake!"

Benjamin stood beside the bed with sobs, and said to the doctor, "Check his condition again."

The three doctors rushed forward, and An Fengqing who was standing by the bed was squeezed out and could only stand by the bed.Under the comprehensive examination of the three doctors, Cui Jue's eyes did not change, he was still staring at An Fengqing, this time he seemed to want to fix him in place with his eyes.

An Fengqing didn't feel such a strong pressure when he got the needle, he took a step back and wanted to go back home.

"Fengqing." Cui Jue suddenly called out to stop him, and gave the other four people a cold look, "Hurry up and get out after the investigation."

That gaze was as sharp as the tip of a knife, and Benjamin pulled off the doctor's sleeve, fully explaining how an assistant should obey his boss: "The three of you should go out with me to discuss the follow-up treatment plan."

When Benjamin came to the door, he stopped suddenly, leaned back and exposed his head: "Boss, thanks to Mr. An, you have not woken up. We are all panicked, and we can't find a good way. We all feel that the needle may not be effective." , Mr. An decided to try it, and said he was willing to take responsibility..."

An Fengqing, who was going to remind Benjamin not to talk too much later, wanted to plug his mouth with cement.

You shouldn't have said so much!

The sliding door slammed shut again.

The air in the room was stagnant.

An Fengqing's face was hot, and he covered his mouth with his fists and muttered: "I don't see a doctor for nothing, I will ask Benjamin for the medical expenses, and the cost will not be low..."

"Medical expenses alone are not enough."

"Huh?" An Fengqing was taken aback.Has Cui Jue lost his temper?Why did you answer this sentence?

Cui Jue bent his lips: "The grace of saving life, in ancient times, should be promised by body."

"Don't!" An Fengqing immediately shook his head, "I don't want your body."

"Are you sure?" Cui Jue had a smile on his face, "But the person who made a three-chapter agreement with me last time, could it be you in the parallel world?"

An Fengqing's face was so hot that it was about to explode.

How did he forget about this? !He did say in Combe Manor that Cui Jue would be there whenever he wanted to be i in the future...

He forced his respect: "That's a pure relationship with friends in benefits, it's different from making a promise with your body."

"It's different." Cui Jue's eyes darkened, "I don't want to continue the friendship with friends anymore."

An Fengqing looked dazed and nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

"Well, then the agreement is void. Thank you for your help today, it's getting late, go back and rest early, and report the medical expenses to Benjamin directly."

Cui Jue's attitude instantly became polite and alienated, as if he were two people who actively relied on An Fengqing before.

An Fengqing left the hospital in a daze, and after returning to Liyuan for a long time, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

No, isn't it just right that Cui Jue doesn't pester him?He can go to someone else, he is an omega, is he still worried about alpha?Didn’t Jian Mo introduce a bunch of——

No, he completely forgot about that alpha named Gu Yaoxian!

Zhizhi's brain is full of messages from Gu Yaoxian, asking about his situation with concern, and apologizing for not being able to protect him by his side before.

An Fengqing glanced lazily, and finally replied "It's okay, thank you" and ended the conversation unilaterally.

He took a shower and went to bed and fell asleep, but the sleep was so muddled that he didn't know whether he was dreaming or waking up, and the next morning came when he opened his eyes again.

His temples twitched, and when the bell rang, An Fengqing, who had buried his face in the pillow, waved his palm.

"The wind is clear."

Is it Cui Jue's voice? !

An Fengqing looked up quickly with a chicken coop on his head, and saw Cui Jue sitting in the living room of the mansion on Yecui Island.Today, he was not wearing all black, but a light gray suit, with his usual cane with a metal handle next to his left leg.

"Yes, what's the matter?" An Fengqing's tongue suddenly became knotted.

Didn't Cui Jue say yesterday that he doesn't want to be friends with him?Why do you continue to contact him today?

"I want to ask you something." Cui Jue's expression became serious, "Can I ask you to heal my leg?"

An Fengqing: ...

It is not difficult for him to treat his legs with needles, but is he going to agree?

An Fengqing closed his lips and did not speak for a long time.

At first he hated Cui Jue, thinking that he was an out-and-out scumbag, but after getting along with Cui Jue for so long, his thoughts changed.

Is Cui Jue's feelings for You Chen love?In the original book, it was indeed described as love by the author, but after observing it with his own eyes, An Fengqing felt that it was just a kind of paranoia.

Cui Jue once regarded You Chen as the light in his life, which brought him hope.He has always remembered that kind of gratitude, and is willing to repay the other party with dozens or even hundreds of times of kindness.

But gratitude is not love, and Cui Jue's reward far exceeds what You Chen once gave.

An Fengqing hated Cui Jue's scum, and suddenly couldn't stand up.

After all, what Cui Jue and the original owner made was a contract between you and me. The original owner didn't feel wronged, but he, a bystander, felt dissatisfied.

The reason why the contract appeared is because Cui Jue misunderstood himself, mistook gratitude for love, and Cui Jue, who was played around by You Chen, was also a victim...

An Fengqing asked: "Your leg is a stubborn disease, and it will take a long time to treat it. You need to get needles every day. Where should the location be?"

Cui Jue's eyes melted into a smile, and he said, "Let's set the night on Cui Island."

"Yeah." An Fengqing nodded, "What about the time?"

"What time is convenient for you?" Cui Jue asked back.

An Fengqing pondered: "Not sure, there might be something wrong with the company—"

Cui Jue: "You moved to live in Yecui Island. I have been working at home, and I will treat you when you come back. I will cooperate with your time."

An Fengqing's heart skipped a beat, so wouldn't he and Cui Jue be living together?

"This is not good..."

Cui Jue didn't seem to understand, so he raised his eyebrows: "Why is it bad? It's not good if you run around the company, home, and Yecui Island every day. Asking you to heal my legs is already a trouble for you. You are overworked because of this, and I will feel even more unbearable. Besides, there are so many houses on Yecui Island, and the robot servants at home are also very considerate, so you don't have to worry about inconvenience."

Cui Jue vetoed the few excuses that An Fengqing quickly thought of.

He opened his lips, and after a while, he only uttered one word: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, An Fengqing called the robot butler and said, "Help me pack half a month's replacement clothes, set the automatic watering program for the flowers and plants at home, and bring daily necessities such as maintenance oil. By the way, I Write a prescription later, and then you go to prepare the medicinal materials, and you should prepare the amount for half a month... Well, there should be these medicinal materials on Yecui Island, right?"

The robot butler looked at the owner who was walking around at home, and asked doubtfully, "Where are you taking me?"

An Fengqing scratched his messy hair, and replied, "I'll take you to the doctor."

The housekeeper didn't ask any more questions, and packed up and got ready to go. An Feng counted and turned on his smart brain. He wanted to contact Jian Mo, but hung up the phone at the end.

Forget it, it's not a big deal, there's no need to tell Jian Mo.

An Fengqing, with an inexplicable guilty conscience, took a shower, and after packing everything up, got on the hover car to Yecui Island.

It was the first time for the robot butler to go out since arriving at An Fengqing's house. Although he sat up straight, the flashing Youguang screen kept collecting all the data he encountered.

When the hover car drove over Yecui Island, it passed through the protective barrier directly.The voice system on the car automatically announced: "The highest authority of Yecui Island has been activated."

highest authority?

An Fengqing had a question mark on his face, but the robot butler beside him suddenly sat upright, and a red light flashed on the Youguang screen.

An Fengqing: "What's wrong?"

Steward: "There are several very powerful forces here, stronger than me, and the strongest force is at least three times mine."

The author has something to say: Adam: I'm sorry, it's the next one.