Carved Bones of Rebirth

What am I here?The little boss, Monk Zhanger, was puzzled, obviously this is my home, so why am I here?

"Dude, you're sleepy! Hey, don't be so stupid... how much is it?" The little boss kept talking until Yan Leng had a headache, and when he saw him sticking out two fingers and shaking them in front of his eyes, he felt dizzy for a while. .

"Don't shake it." Yan Leng didn't know whether he was a little lucky or a little regretful that it wasn't his Cen Ge.

"Hey...forget it, I don't know the patient, sir, I will accept 5000 yuan, and your medical expenses are 54 yuan, let's give it together." The little boss was still nagging.

Yan Leng's head got dizzy for a while, why is this person so noisy, I really want to punch him in the face to tell him to shut up, but unfortunately, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up now, his body is very uncomfortable, not just the pain , is very tired all over.

This feeling is exactly the same as in the previous life. At that time, he thought it was hurting his vitality, but this person explained the reason to him. It was not because of hurting his vitality, but because a small part of the medicine that entered the body from the bones would enter the blood, and circulated down. , the whole body will have a little reaction, but after a cycle of water circulation, it will be almost the same.

If he had to work for half a month, Yan Leng thought he was incapable of making Cen Ge not notice it.Normally, he would even think carefully and intentionally provoke that person's distress, but at this juncture, he dared not let him know anything.

what is this?Threat or trickery?

If they have come together thoroughly, then this is just a kind of harmless interest, but now, has their love really reached the point where they can't do without each other?Cen Ge's obsession with Yan Leng is the obsession of the two generations, and it is a genuine and deep-rooted relationship, but what about Cen Ge?

Yan Leng smiled wryly, raised his arms to cover his eyes, what was Yan Leng to Cen Ge?

The physical integration, to put it bluntly, was nothing but the compulsion of his violent personality back then.

The later cohabitation was also his cheeky stalking.

Later, experiencing life and death together under the avalanche was so impure.

Even their tacit understanding and enthusiasm now seem so unreal, like a dream.

Yan Leng bit his lips desperately, his beautiful eyebrows were tangled together, his body trembled slightly, he was really scared.

"Eh? What's wrong with you? Is it in severe pain? I have painkillers here, would you like to take two?" The little boss looked at Yan Leng's body that could not restrain the slight trembling, and couldn't help but ask concerned.

How could Yan Leng care about what he said, he was already in a state of disarray, if Cen Ge didn't want him anymore, what would he do?

He has thought about thousands of ways, and even thought about forcing Cen Ge to stay again, whether to lock Cen Ge up, or kidnap Lin Wenyou and threaten him, even using Cen Ge's mother's ashes to blackmail him. It flashed in my mind, and then I slapped myself hard.

Yan Leng, are you really crazy?Isn't the lesson from the previous life not enough?Do you still want Cen Ge to die young?Or do you still want to regret it all your life?

But besides these shady methods, does he have other methods?As long as Cen Ge could stay, he was willing to do it.Even if he knelt at his feet and begged bitterly, with tears streaming down his face, or even deal with him casually, what was all this to him?All he wanted was Cen Ge, and everything else was irrelevant.

But now he really doesn't even dare to use bitter tricks, fearing that this will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back, so...

Yan Leng's heart was full of sadness, that's all, that's all, in a few days, he will confess everything to Cen Ge, if Cen Ge really wants them to break up, then he will have to endure all kinds of things even if he grits his teeth. Helpless, all kinds of suffering are all caused by him, so who can be blamed?

In this life, he will never do anything to hurt him again.

Yan Leng stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and pressed hard on the wound. The pain made him choke, and cold sweat broke out from his temples.Cen Ge, your name is engraved on my heart, I will never forget you for the rest of my life, can you not leave?Just take pity on me, okay?

"Hey! Take your hands away quickly! The wound will open!" The little boss was still talking to himself, but suddenly he saw Yan Leng covering his heart with his hands, sweating from the pain, and hurriedly wanted to use his hands. Move Yan Leng's hand away from the wound.

"I'm fine." Yan Leng, who had prepared for the worst, had already calmed down, and his face changed so quickly, as if the person who was in pain and confused just now was not him.

The little boss rolled his eyes, "Finally woke up, you didn't know, you were talking nonsense just now..." Hearing Yan Leng's own admission that he was fine, the little boss let out a sigh of relief, and continued to babble.

"White card, no password, enough money, it's all yours." Yan Leng pointed at his coat, feeling that he had been naughty by this guy to the brink of collapse.

As if spending money to buy a clean, Yan Leng felt that this guy's fighting power was simply against the sky, he didn't drink a sip of water, the person who said it was fine, and the people who listened to it were going crazy.

Sure enough, the little boss quickly flew to Young Master Yan's coat, fumbled out a white wallet from inside, quickly pulled out a white card, and rushed out, leaving Yan Leng and his shop completely behind. in the back of the head.

Finally clean.

Yan Leng supported his weakness, forced himself to stand up, restrained the waves of discomfort, and moved slowly, but when he walked halfway, his feet felt weak, and he staggered, and it seemed that he was about to have an intimate collision with the ground. hour--

"..."

"Thank you" Yan Leng's face saved his life, and Yan Leng thanked the visitor for his face, thanking him for saving his face.

"It's okay... isn't the boss here?"

"I have something to go out, I should be back in a while." With the support of that person, Yan Leng came to his coat, and finally took out his mobile phone, ready to send a text message to Cen Ge.

After a text message was sent, Yan Leng raised his head and looked at the person, his heart skipped a beat. This person is not simple.

The face of Yan Leng, the benefactor of the face, is nothing special, so it can be called upright, but from the inside to the outside, there is a heroic look, and there is a red scar at the corner of his eye, which does not look hideous, but looks more attractive .

What made Yan Leng even more interested was his overall temperament, which didn't have any fireworks, but had a strong... smell of gunpowder? !

"Thank you just now. Are you interested in helping our company? Nantian Group, Yan Leng." Yan Leng's invitation was very direct. For him, everyone except Cen Ge would have a price. It is good to be able to negotiate, and it is harmless if it is not.

"Oh? If I come to your company, what do you want me to do?" The man's originally tense face suddenly had a playful smile, and he was not shocked by Nantian Group at all, nor did he have any doubts about Yan Leng's age. Surprised, but it doesn't seem to be completely uninterested and unpredictable.

"My personal bodyguard." Yan Leng said bluntly, the person in front of him really couldn't be more suitable.

"What about the price?"

"As you go."

The man stopped talking, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, his hand hidden in his sleeve moved, and he asked, "Do you know me?"

"do not know."

"Then you have seen me."

"...I've never seen it before." Yan Leng searched for the memory of this person in his mind, but found nothing. They should have met for the first time.

"...Then why are you willing to make an offer with me?" The hand in the man's sleeve had already pressed a small knife, ready to strike.

Yan Leng didn't know if it was his own illusion, but felt that the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Intuition. The smell of gunpowder on your body is very strong, and you must have seen blood on your hands. Such a person deserves a good price." Yan Leng felt like a prey being targeted by a hunter. It's dangerous and exciting, but there's no fear.

"...Actually, I have met you, Yan Long's grandson." The man said.