Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

Ning Jiayou subconsciously looked at the person he was pointing at, and when he touched the cold eyes of the other person, his heart immediately shivered.

The man was about 30 years old, wearing a black suit, leaning on a wheelchair with an indifferent expression.His handsome face was cold, and the people around him consciously kept a distance from him, as if they were afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts.

His eyelashes, which were as thin as crow feathers, slowly lifted up, and a sarcastic smile flashed in his dark starry eyes.

"Me?" The man said, his voice was deep and magnetic, with the majesty and playfulness of the superiors.

Taking a quick glance just now, Ning Jiayou didn't look carefully at the person in the wheelchair, but just pointed casually.The entire Yan family is wicked, even if they are implicated by him, they are not innocent.

But right now, seeing how arrogant everyone is, he might have kicked the iron plate down.

Ning Jiayou hesitated between denying it flatly or admitting it with gritted teeth, seeing the teasing in the man's eyes gradually turned into viciousness, as if turning into a substantial attack on him, the desire to survive made him blurt out: "Yes, I like you! "

It's because everyone likes to listen to flattery. At this time, changing your mouth is equivalent to slapping your face, and you can only make mistakes again and again.

The deadly eye knife stopped when it was about to penetrate Ning Jiayou, the man leaned back on the chair with an arrogant expression: "Do you know who I am?"

"It's love at first sight, you don't need to know your name." Ning Jiayou's desire to survive was overwhelming, and he never thought that he, a straight steel man with a solo mother, would confess his love to another man in full view.

Yan Tianhao's face turned pale, and he said to Ning Jiayou angrily, "Don't talk nonsense! That's my third uncle!"

Ning Jiayou was confused.

He actually just confessed his love to Yan Shuo, the super villain in this book!

He is really awesome!

In the original text, Ning Jiayou died at Yan Shuo's hands. Thinking of the bloody ending, Ning Jiayou shuddered violently.

It was obviously a simple mode where he could live a stable life after retiring from marriage and staying away. He didn't want to provoke Yan Shuo with his cheap words, so he changed the survival mode to the difficulty of hell.

Just now, he just felt that the villain looked at him with cold eyes, but now Ning Jiayou thinks that Yan Shuo is clearly thinking about how to kill him.

In the original text, Ning Jiayou was thrown by Yan Shuo to feed the sharks, and now that the big villain couldn't keep everything together, he came up with some new ideas.

Ning Jiayou racked his brains to save his life, but Bai Tong suddenly said aggrievedly: "Jiayou, don't talk nonsense. How could you just drag third uncle in order to get revenge on Tianhao?"

Just as Ning Jiayou was about to defend himself, another displeased voice sounded first: "Who is your third uncle?"

Yan Shuo didn't even glance at him, the extremely indifferent voice silenced Bai Tong, lowering his head like a frightened deer.

Yan Tianhao couldn't help defending himself: "Third Uncle, Bai Tong is my boyfriend, sooner or later..."

"Have you received the certificate?" Yan Shuo asked.

"Not yet, but sooner or later..."

"Shut up before that." Yan Shuo didn't let him finish his sentence at all, his voice was calm and indifferent.

Yan Tianhao was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to speak out.

Ning Jiayou secretly applauded Yan Shuo in his heart, and decided to get rid of Bai Tong first.

He said to Yan Shuo with a sincere expression, "Yan Tianhao and I broke up a long time ago, and we only have to sign the divorce papers formally. I can't help liking you, but I'm also beyond my control. If Bai Tong didn't force me, I would just marry you." This love exists in the bottom of my heart. This love is my wishful thinking, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to respond to me."

He not only cleared himself of the crime of empathy, but also took away Yan Shuo.Ning Jiayou couldn't help but applaud himself in his heart for what he said so beautifully.

He started to leave, but the voice of a demon sounded behind him.

"Wait." Yan Shuo said coldly.

dog than!

Even so humble, don't let him go!

Ning Jiayou turned his head bitterly: "I won't disturb your life..."

Bai Tong was aggrieved again and provoked: "If you really don't want to disturb San... Lord, you wouldn't deliberately say these words to lie to him."

Ning Jiayou was afraid of Bai Tong's halo as the hero, and didn't want to have much interaction with him.But Bai Tong disgusted him again and again, which made him unbearable: "Just now you insisted that I have someone I like. Now that I have said it, you call me nonsense. Then you tell me, who do I really like?"

Bai Tong faltered and said: "The person you like, how do I know..."

Ning Jiayou took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Don't you know that you are here to bully me? Are you fooling others just because they believe in you?"

The idiot Yan Tianhao's complexion was a little pale: "Ning Jiayou, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm telling the truth." Ning Jiayou rolled his eyes at him, noticed that Yan Shuo was still staring at him, and decided to slip away first.

Pushing someone into the water and retiring an engagement are not honorable things, and they must not be dealt with in front of the guests. The people present should be all members of the Yan family.

The Yan family has many heirs. Although the Yan family is controlled by Yan Shuo now, Mr. Yan is still alive, and Yan Shuo only gives him face.

The old man was wearing a bright red festive Tang suit, sitting on the sofa, frowning, obviously very dissatisfied with what happened today.

Ning Jiayou tentatively said to him: "Old man, I've said everything I can say, and signed the divorce papers, can we leave now?"

The old man looked at him suspiciously.

To be honest, the difference between Ning Jiayou and Ning Jiayou is too great. If it wasn't for him right under his nose, the old man would have suspected that he had changed.

The guests attending the birthday banquet were in the front hall, and if things got serious, Yan Jia would definitely be the one who would lose face.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then asked Ning Jiayou: "Can you guarantee that today's matter will not be revealed?"

Ning Jiayou should be quick: "I promise."

Looking at him who was drenched all over, the old man sighed: "You go." Then he said to Yan Tianhao, "Lend him your dry clothes, don't freeze in such a cold day."

Yan Tianhao muttered reluctantly: "He asked for it, he deserves to freeze to death."

The old man gouged out his eyes and ordered the nanny to take Ning Jiayou to change clothes.

Ning Jiayou breathed a sigh of relief, he guessed right, the entire Yan family only had a little humanity in the old man.

He followed the nanny upstairs, vaguely heard the music coming from outside, and subconsciously slowed down.

In the original text, when Yan Tianhao and Bai Tong were dancing in the front hall and receiving blessings from the guests, "Ning Jiayou" was hit by a car at the gate of Yan's house and flew away, leaving him permanently disabled.

Yan Tianhao is the son of heaven among the new generation, and this birthday party has already revealed that he will bring his fiancé to everyone. They should be dancing right now.

Ning Jiayou was thankful that he kept his legs, but when he turned his head, he realized that during the few seconds he was in a daze, the nanny who was leading the way had disappeared.

He's not stupid, the Yan family's nannies are well-trained, it's impossible to leave him halfway, unless someone tells him to.

Even if he went to complain to old man Yan, it was useless. It was impossible for the old man to bend his elbow to help him, an outsider.

While hesitating, the elevator door beside him suddenly opened, and Yan Shuo came out in a wheelchair.

Even in the warm room, there was a gray wool blanket on his legs, and his legs should be very cold.

Speaking of which, Yan Shuo's legs were also disabled because of a car accident, and he and cannon fodder Ning Jiayou had the same problem.It's just that his aura is so strong that people will always forget about it.

Ning Jiayou had an occupational disease, staring at his legs and guessing Yan Shuo's leg disease in his heart.

"If you don't want your eyes, why don't I dig them out for you?" Yan Shuo's voice was not loud, but his tone was cold and stern, as if a knife turned into a substance and stabbed Ning Jiayou's eyes, which shocked him a lot.

Ning Jiayou shook his head again and again: "No, no, no..."

Yan Shuo's gloomy eyes moved away from him, and he controlled the electric wheelchair to move forward.

Ning Jiayou followed subconsciously, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Can you tell me where Yan Tianhao's room is?"

Yan Shuo ignored it.

Ning Jiayou was afraid that he would misunderstand that he was half-hearted, so he explained: "The old man asked him to borrow my clothes to dry. The wet clothes on my body are freezing to death...Ah--" He sneezed three times after speaking, which shows that even if the house There is heating, and it is really uncomfortable.

Yan Shuo turned a deaf ear to it, and during the time Ning Jiayou sneezed, he had already pushed Ning Jiayou away by a long distance.

The Yan family's old house is like a maze, and Ning Jiayou doesn't know where to go at all, for fear that going to the wrong place will trigger a broken leg FLAG and be forcibly drawn into the plot.

He bit the bullet to catch up with Yan Shuo and walked into a bedroom.

The European-style bedroom decoration style tends to be cold, but very spacious.The entire south side is covered with glass balconies, with excellent lighting.One end of the room is connected to the study room, and the other end is the cloakroom and bathroom.

Yan Shuo walked into the study and disappeared behind the door.

Ning Jiayou's body was hot and cold, his forehead was hot, and he had already started to have a fever.He hesitated for a moment, and asked loudly, "Can you lend me some clothes?"

He was so cold that he couldn't stand it, seeing that Yan Shuo didn't make a sound, he quietly moved to the door of the study and looked inside.

Yan Shuo was sitting in front of the study reading documents.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head and saw a wet head sneaking in.

The short, naturally curly hair was playfully attached to Ning Jiayou's forehead, his red face was like a freshly ripened apple, and his watery eyes were pitiful and innocent.

Their eyes collided, and Ning Jiayou's head retracted like flying.

After a while, he opened the door and poked his head out again, and said flatteringly, "Master, please. Ah-choo—"

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows: "Should I still let you take a hot bath and drink a bowl of ginger soup?"

The high fever made Ning Jiayou's head dizzy, and he didn't realize that Yan Shuo was talking ironically, so he said without hesitation: "It's enough to borrow a set of clothes, thank you, Mr. San!"

He thought that Yan Shuo agreed, his sad little face suddenly blossomed, and he almost jumped to Yan Shuo's cloakroom.

Hearing his cheerful footsteps, Yan Shuo's face turned dark: "Stop."

His voice was not loud, Ning Jiayou was a little dizzy and couldn't hear clearly, so he decided to treat it as an auditory hallucination and ignore it.

The movement in the cloakroom didn't stop. With a cold face, Yan Shuo controlled the wheelchair and saw Ning Jiayou taking off his clothes.

Ning Jiayou has been numb to the body since he practiced medicine for many years, and he is used to changing clothes in the locker room with his colleagues, and he is not naked, and he doesn't care about the same sex looking at him at all.

Seeing Yan Shuolai, Ning Jiayou, who was straighter than the Oriental Pearl, didn't notice anything wrong, took off his shirt and said gratefully: "I'll wash the clothes and send them back to you - no, I'll buy you the same style New clothes."

The wet clothes were taken off, revealing the snow-white skin and slender waist, with the unique greenness of young people.

Not hearing Yan Shuo's response, Ning Jiayou turned to look at him curiously.He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he faintly felt a suspicious blush on Yan Shuo's darkened face.