Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

"Third Master, what's wrong?" Ning Jiayou asked puzzled.

"Get out." Yan Shuo looked away, dropped three words in a cold voice, turned his head and left with an unclear expression.

"Get out immediately." Ning Jiayou responded quickly, changing clothes faster with his hands, thinking that even if he died, he would have to change into dry clothes.

He found a bag to put away the wet clothes, so as not to dirty Yan Shuo's place.

His pale face was reflected in the mirror, and Ning Jiayou found that this face was actually the same as his before crossing, and felt disappointed in his heart.

I don't know if he can wear it back...

Ning Jiayou closed the door when he was changing his pants, but rustling sounds came through the door, like needles dancing on Yan Shuo's nerves, he asked angrily, "What else do you want to do if you don't get out?"

Ning Jiayou snapped back to his senses, caught a glimpse of the hair dryer in the bathroom, and subconsciously said, "I want to borrow the hair dryer..."

Because of the fever, his head was very dizzy, and his thinking ability dropped sharply. He only knew that he was very cold now.The temperature outside is only in the single digits. If you go out with wet hair on this kind of day, you might get a cold head.

Yan Shuo did not return to the study, but sat in front of the French windows in the living room.Ning Jiayou came out and stood at the door of the cloakroom, looking at him sincerely.

He picked out an off-white sports down jacket, which Yan Shuo had never worn before, and Ning Jiayou showed a playful vigor in it.

Yan Shuo glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

Those who were familiar with him could already tell the impatience in Yan Shuo's eyes.

But Ning Jiayou was not familiar with Yan Shuo, so he hesitated between getting a head start or being fed to the sharks, thinking that both were scary.

But there are still a few plots to go before feeding the sharks, and the headwind is likely to get it when he goes out. He decided to solve the urgent need first, and boldly said: "If you don't make a sound, I will take it as acquiescence?"

Yan Shuo raised his head when he heard the words, Ning Jiayou gave him a sly smile, turned around and ran to the bathroom before Yan Shuo refused, and soon there was the sound of a hair dryer.

The chance of survival is obtained by one's own hard work, and now that you are killed by the villain, you may still have a chance to wear it back.But if you get a headwind, life will be worse than death in the days to come.

Ning Jiayou looked at himself in the mirror and quickly dried his hair.

Yan Shuo's complexion was a little cold, did you open a dyeing workshop for some color?

He pressed the intercom phone on the table and said with a blank expression: "Throw out the people in my room."

The assistant Zhou Ze was taken aback, who dared to crawl into Mr. Yan's bed?

Fearing that the other party had gone too far, Zhou Ze also brought a big blanket, ready to throw him out of Yan's house as soon as he wrapped him up.

In Yan Shuo's room, everything was as usual except for the whining hair dryer.The quilts on the bed were neatly folded, not as embarrassing as Zhou Ze imagined.

He looked at Yan Shuo in puzzlement, and was about to ask, when a loud explosion sounded from the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of glass shattering, it was shocking to hear.

Zhou Ze rushed to Yan Shuo's side immediately.

The door of the bathroom opened at this moment, and in a strange puff of white smoke, Ning Jiayou came out of the bathroom in a state of embarrassment with a head of fluffy curly hair.He leaned against the wall and coughed non-stop. His clothes were burnt in several places, and he didn't know if he was injured.

Seeing Yan Shuo, he immediately said, "I didn't break it!"

Zhou Ze wondered why he was in Yan Shuo's room: "What's going on?"

"The hair dryer exploded when it was ready. Fortunately, I found it early and cut off the power when I saw the spark, otherwise my head might explode. I was using it normally, but it suddenly exploded." Ning Jiayou was afraid for a while when he thought about it, a little Complain, "Which company's fake and inferior products? It's terrible."

Zhou Ze realized something, his face turned pale: "What's going on inside?"

Ning Jiayou coughed dryly and waved away the white smoke that drifted towards him: "When the hair dryer exploded, the mirror was also blown up, and the floor and wall tiles inside were also affected, causing cracks..."

Obviously he was the victim, but when Ning Jiayou thought of the original owner's death, he was so scared that he desperately told Yan Shuo, "It really has nothing to do with me."

If he hadn't reacted quickly, seeing the hair dryer in the mirror start to generate sparks, he immediately unplugged the power cord and threw the hair dryer away, he would definitely have been headshot by now.

Zhou Ze's expression turned ugly, and he said to Yan Shuo in a low voice, "Mr. Yan, I'll send someone to investigate right away. I'm afraid someone deliberately harmed you."

Yan Shuo's face was gloomy, he looked down at his legs, and didn't make a sound.

If it was him, nine out of ten would have died.

Can't wait anymore?

Yan Shuo sneered.

Ning Jiayou thought he was laughing at his ignorance, and was so afraid that he almost knelt down to him: "It really has nothing to do with me... Don't be angry... Can I give you a hair dryer? I will also give you the mirror, floor tiles, and wall tiles." You fix..."

Yan Shuo ignored Ning Jiayou who was about to cry, but coldly ordered Zhou Ze to check it out, then turned and left.

Zhou Ze stepped aside to make a phone call.

Ning Jiayou took the opportunity to slip away, but before he took a step, Zhou Ze called to stop him: "Mr. Ning, please explain the whole process of the explosion in detail."

Fearing that the villain would directly blame him for this, Ning Jiayou told the whole story in fear, and took Zhou Ze to the bathroom to restore the scene at that time.

Soon a few people came to the bedroom and searched everywhere in the house.

Ning Jiayou thought to himself that as expected of a big family, a hair dryer accident can cause such a big fight.

These people were extremely efficient, and it didn't take long to search the bathroom and bedroom, and then went to the study and living room outside.

Zhou Ze was carefully picking up the fragments of the hair dryer scattered around, preparing to send it for inspection.

Ning Jiayou followed behind him and asked, "Can I go? For such a big accident, do you want to find a professional organization to test it? Then talk to the manufacturer about compensation?"

Zhou Ze gave him a solemn look: "Some things are not that simple. Mr. Ning is No. 1 at the scene of the crime. If Mr. Yan doesn't say anything, please stay here for now."

"Then I'll ask him." Because of the fever, Ning Jiayou's dizziness continued to increase, and he was about to collapse, so he quickly sat down on the nearby bed.

Originally, he just wanted to rest for a while, but he was so drowsy that he lay down without knowing it.Under the high fever, his body was hot and cold, and he subconsciously rolled up the quilt beside him.

On the big soft bed, Ning Jiayou curled up between the warm quilts and fell asleep deeply.

When Yan Shuo came back, he saw another person lying on his bed.

"Get up." He said coldly.

Ning Jiayou was sound asleep and didn't listen to a word.It seemed that he was still noisy, and he frowned and turned over.

Yan Shuo's face darkened by two points, he controlled the wheelchair and stepped forward, trying to lift Ning Jiayou's quilt, the back of his hand accidentally touched his cheek, and was scalded by the high temperature of Ning Jiayou's body.

Have a fever?

Yan Shuo's hand stopped in the air.

At this time, Zhou Ze's voice sounded from behind: "Mr. Yan, the corridor monitoring has been stopped for a while, and no useful footage was recorded. The security said it was an internal fault in the line, and they reported it to Mr. Yan."

The Mr. Yan that Zhou Ze mentioned was Yan Shuo's elder brother and Yan Tianhao's father, and Yan Huai Ling.

Yan Shuo's economic lifeline and family power are in the hands of Yan Shuo, but Yan Huailing takes care of these chores in the family.

"Do you think it could be..." Zhou Ze came from outside the bedroom, halfway through speaking, he saw Ning Jiayou sleeping soundly on the bed, and was shocked, "Why is he here?"

"Shouldn't I ask you this? I asked you to investigate, and such a big person can't see it here?" Yan Shuo's voice was cold.

Zhou Ze hurriedly explained: "Your bedroom was inspected immediately. Mr. Ning and I were in the bathroom together to restore the scene of the explosion. Later, I went to arrange for the fragments of the hair dryer to be sent for inspection. He said he would go to you, but he did not expect Still in the bedroom..."

After the blower exploded, Yan Shuo sent someone to guard the door of Yan Shuo's room.But because it was a suite and the bedroom was at the innermost, no one noticed Ning Jiayou who was always in the house.

The more Zhou Ze said, the more flustered he became. He had worked with Yan Shuo for many years, and although it was the first time he had made such a big omission, tonight maybe both he and Ning Jiayou would be finished.

Facing Yan Shuo's cold eyes, Zhou Ze immediately said, "Mr. Yan, I'll send him away right away."

"Go and call the doctor," Yan Shuo said.

Zhou Ze was taken aback, seeing Yan Shuo looking at Ning Jiayou whose cheeks were abnormally red on the bed, he alertly didn't ask any further questions.

The guests downstairs have dispersed, but Meng Jun, the family doctor of the Yan family, is still there.

When Zhou Ze went to call for someone, Yan Tianhao was pulling Meng Jun to see Bai Tong.

Besides the three of them, Yan Tianhao's parents Yan Huailing and Pan Fang were also in the room.

Except for the old man, Yan's family members are all afraid of Yan Shuo.Zhou Ze came to ask for someone, but Yan Tianhao dared not refuse.But he asked curiously: "What's wrong with my third uncle?"

Zhou Ze thought to himself that he was almost killed by the bombing in the evening, and Yan Zong felt uncomfortable everywhere now: "It's not Yan Zong."

"Is it grandpa?" Yan Tianhao asked again.

Zhou Ze shook his head.

Now Yan Tianhao's waist straightened up, only the old man and Yan Shuo in the family could make him give in, otherwise no one would be able to compete with his eldest grandson.

He sat on the armrest of the sofa, put his arms around Bai Tong on the sofa with one arm, and interlaced the fingers of Bai Tong with the other hand, put it on his lap, and said to Zhou Ze: "Bai Tong is also very uncomfortable now. I have to stay and treat him."

Bai Tong was lying in his arms cooperatively, as weak as if the wind could reach him.

Zhou Ze reminded him: "Boss Yan sent me to invite the doctor."

"If third uncle or grandpa is feeling unwell, I will definitely ask Dr. Meng to come over immediately. But as you can see, Bai Tong is the one who needs a doctor the most right now." Yan Tianhao was confident.

Zhou Ze glanced at Bai Tong, who had a rosy complexion, and reckoned that he was healthy enough to endorse Wuji Baifeng Pills.

These people really think that Yan's family will change after Mr. Yan becomes disabled?

He looked at Yan Tianhao and said with a smile, "Yan is always the doctor hired for Mr. Ning Jiayou."

In the room, even the doctor Meng Jun, who had just heard the gossip in the evening, was taken aback.

"Why did you hire a doctor for him?" Yan Tianhao asked displeased.

Pan Fang raised her chin and asked harshly, "Did he really climb into the third child's bed?" The sarcasm hidden in the words was aimed at Ning Jiayou or Yan Shuo.

Zhou Ze didn't want to say more at first, but when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but annoy them: "Mr. Ning is indeed lying on Mr. Yan's bed right now."

Yan Tianhao was shocked: "What?"

Zhou Ze ignored him and asked Meng Jun to go upstairs with him.

Yan Tianhao chased after him subconsciously: "Brother Zhou, what's going on?"

"It has nothing to do with you, right? Didn't you just divorce Mr. Ning today?" Zhou Ze glanced behind him meaningfully.

Yan Tianhao was taken aback by the gloomy eyes, turned his head quickly, and saw Bai Tong was looking at him with a cold face and resentment.

Immediately, Yan Tianhao froze in place as he wanted to catch up and ask for clarification.

Is Ning Jiayou really that good?

Falling in love with his third uncle in just one night?

Yan Tianhao couldn't tell what it was like, as if something that belonged to him had been snatched away.

Even if he doesn't want it, it's still his.