The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Tang Yu looked at Shen Chuan's wrist fixedly, and his mind went blank for a moment.

He was very sure that the person he saw in his dream could not be Shen Chuan, but why did they have the same scars?

There are three kinds of people in the dream, and Shen Chuan has one.

There is a voice in the dark telling him that there must, must be some connection.

Tang Yu was a little out of breath, he grabbed Xiao Yi out of his consciousness.

"See? See clearly? What's that?"

Xiaoyi is lazy.

【Which one do you say? 】The electronic sound rang out slowly, and after borrowing Tang Yu's sight to see it, he stopped suddenly, Xiaoyi pretended to be stupid, but inexplicably brought a little sarcasm and joy, 【What's wrong?Isn't it just a common scar? 】

Tang Yu categorically denied, "It's not an ordinary scar."

"Surely you know that, don't you?"

Xiao Yi hesitated, feeling Tang Yu's inquisitiveness, and said vaguely, [It's the punishment for mission failure. 】

Tang Yu clung to its words, "Mission failed? Shen Chuan has failed so many missions before, why didn't I see it? This scar must have just appeared. What did Shen Chuan do recently?"

Or, did Shen Chuan get this punishment because of something wrong recently?

Xiao Yi said slowly.

[If I said 100% that I would be locked up in the small black room, I will be locked up for a whole day if I close it again this time. If I miss any key tasks, the loss outweighs the gain. 】

[But you can press the scar when you grab his hand, it will be very painful, it is a pain that affects the soul. 】

In the quiet atmosphere, everything seemed to be frozen.

Tang Yu's whole body was enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere. He raised his head suddenly, a smile appeared on his lips, and his fingertips calmly followed Shen Chuan's back-avoiding wrist and just pressed on the scar.

"Thank you, Brother Shen Chuan."

Shen Chuan gasped. He was trying to pull Tang Yu up with his strength, but suddenly he frowned, and he flung out the hand that was holding Tang Yu. He stepped back a few steps and couldn't stand still. It was only when the table was standing upright behind that it found a point of support and stopped, and the hand that was propped on the table couldn't stop shaking.

He looked at Tang Yu with red eyes, wishing he could tear off Tang Yu's skin, but he had to force a smile on his face.

How did it happen to be there!

Subconsciously, Yu Mufeng stepped forward and reached out to support him. He stretched out his hand halfway, his face showed a struggling look, his fingertips stretched stiffly, and finally put it on Shen Chuan's waist, and asked with a frown.

"Are you OK?"

Shen Chuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Yu Mufeng with red eyes, and said in a crying voice, "I'm fine, it's just that the wound was accidentally touched, by the way, I gave you...a gift, Have you taken it apart and looked at it? It is a pair with the one in my hand."

He sniffed and shook his wrist as if showing off.

Tang Yu took a deep look at Shen Chuan's reaction, then at Yu Mufeng, who had obviously become stupid because of Shen Chuan's props, and put on a dazed and guilty look and squeezed between the two, with firm eyes.

Since Xiaoyi refused to say.

He must be able to guess why.

Tang Yu squeezed Yu Mufeng directly on the table. He grabbed Shen Chuan's dangling hand and asked with concern, "What's going on? I didn't mean it just now. Why did Brother Shen Chuan react like this?" Big, is there some hidden disease that hasn't been cured yet?"

He asked a series of questions, "Is it the little scar I just encountered? When did it appear? Do you want to help Brother Shen Chuan call the manager?"

Shen Chuan frowned and looked at Yu Mufeng who was hiding behind Tang Yu, and was about to say a few more words to Yu Mufeng, but Tang Yu kept blocking him like a wall. He could only pretend to be a good-tempered smile, and did not answer Tang Yu directly. The problem.

"It's okay, I've been in the hospital for the past two days, and the doctor said it's almost done."

Tang Yu said, "It's so big, why don't you find a Band-Aid to stick it on?"

The smile on the corner of Shen Chuan's mouth was a little stiff, and he pulled up his sleeves to cover the wound in a bit of embarrassment, "It's a scar, and it will heal soon."

Xiao Yi spoke suddenly.

[Because you can't block it, it will hurt if you touch it. 】

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "So, what exactly is this?"

[I won't say a little bit. 】

Tang Yu: "..."

After Shen Chuan left, Yu Mufeng, who had been silent just now, suddenly said, "It was that day, the day you suddenly walked away in a panic, and you didn't ask Director Chen to ask for leave. He left. Afterwards, Shen Chuan suddenly fainted when director Chen was lecturing, and he had recovered after two days in the hospital, but on the first day he came back, he complained of pain in his hands and asked for leave again."

"After I came back, it was a scene between me and him. Within 5 minutes of filming, he was so painful that he kept leaning against the wall and couldn't stand up. Director Chen saw that he didn't look like a fake, so he approved him as a fake. I saw him on the wrist the other day. Put a Band-Aid on it."

Tang Yu bit his lower lip and squatted down pressing his temples.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is it because his blood was added to the props Shen Chuan used that day?"

So the lucky points that day can't even be recycled.

"Is there any difference between adding blood and usual?"

Tang Yu: "Speak up!"

Xiao Yi said, 【The weather is really nice today. 】

Tang Yu: "..."

Sometimes I really wish I could tear up the messy idiot system.

Ask the important point, like a boring gourd, you don't say anything, but you are diligent in booing.

Tang Yu lowered his eyes, "One day I will be able to guess the real reason."

Xiao Yi smiled.

【Then you hurry up and do the task. If you get 100 lucky points, I won't be locked up in a dark room. You will know everything. 】

Tang Yu bit his lip harder, leaving a mark, and his voice was a little low.

"I'm a person who has been reborn once. I have seen the events of two lifetimes. Is there anything else I don't know?"

Before Xiao Yi could answer, Tang Yu's shoulders suddenly felt heavy. He stepped back warily, raised his arms nervously, and suddenly met Yu Mufeng's mournful face.

Pushed by him just now, Yu Mufeng's head hit the wall with a bang.

Tang Yu patted his shoulder speechlessly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Mufeng couldn't hold back his energy. He patted his heart, "It's true that my heart doesn't hurt, but my whole body feels uncomfortable. Shen Chuan... Shen Chuan's personality is exactly the same as my ideal type. What about you? Tang Yu, what do you like?" people?"

"I?"

Tang Yu froze for a moment, his mind went blank and he even took a step back a little shyly. He met Yu Mufeng's sincere eyes and lowered his voice, "I don't have anyone I like."

There should be none.

Now when he thinks of Qiao Zeshui in his previous life, he just feels sick.

But inexplicably, a face appeared in his mind.

Yu Mufeng waved in front of him puzzled, "I asked you what your ideal type is. There is no one you like, but there is always a type you like?"

Tang Yu's lips moved, and he said uncertainly: "My personality is not very good, so maybe I like gentle and smiling people?"

It should be very comfortable to get along with this kind of person.

When I was a child, my parents always quarreled. After the quarrel, things were smashed, and the ground was full of wreckage and some blood.

Every time Tang Jingtong talked to him, he seemed to be yelling. He had a problem. When he was nervous, he couldn't hear what others were saying. Tang Jingtong was impatient and felt that he was pretending to be like this on purpose, and he would reach out to grab him in the next second. his ears.

He likes others not to speak loudly, and likes others to speak slowly.

He looked down at his outstretched hands with some self-mockery.

His bad temper was inherited from his father, and his anger and love for fighting was inherited from his mother. Anyway, he didn't inherit any of his advantages. A person like him is too bad.

His liking must be a burden and burden to the loved one.

Yu Mufeng said in surprise: "You like people like Shen Chuan?"

Tang Yu pinned his head angrily, and kicked him on the table angrily, "You fucking fart, believe it or not, I twisted your neck?"

Yu Mufeng is a silly roe deer whose conscience is blinded by the halo of the protagonist who has suffered thousands of knives. Shen Chuan's real character is not like this!

Yu Mufeng pressed his face against the wall, deformed under pressure, he rolled his eyes upwards, "Tang Yu, really, whoever is with you, really, really suffers!"

……

Today's progress was fast and it ended early. Tang Yu hummed a little tune and got into Fang Baizhou's car.

He is going to buy new clothes.

The man leaned his hands on the steering wheel, and his eyes signaled him to fasten his seat belt. He had an earphone on his left ear, and his mobile phone was placed not far away. His voice sounded slow, as if he was in a remote meeting.

Tang Yu listened with his ears propped up while swiping his phone. Although the content was obscure and difficult to understand, he could still hear the general idea. The cool and pleasant voice repeated the same thing at least three times, without any sign of anger, and even faintly changed it. This method tells the meaning of the fourth time.

He leaned his elbows on the edge of the car window, looked sideways at Fang Baizhou, waited until the man hung up the phone, and then opened his mouth with a little sarcasm.

"The people under your command are really stupid. They can't understand one thing after so many times? I understand it all."

If he came to be the leader, he would be fired in minutes.

Fang Baizhou glanced at him, then suddenly reached out and rubbed his head.

"Because you're smart."

He didn't say it was actually because the other party was arguing that another method would benefit more, and he got into a dead end. Tang Yu, who could only hear him talking, would definitely think the other party was stupid.

The corners of Tang Yu's mouth curled up subconsciously, and he slapped Fang Baizhou's hand away with some pride, and tapped his fingertips lightly in the air.

"I ask you, can you laugh? Smile and show me."

Fang Baizhou said flatly, "No."

Tang Yu licked his lower lip, "Can't you learn if you don't?"

"Give me your right hand."

Fang Baizhou didn't know why, so he gave him his hand, stared at Tang Yu as he rolled up his cuffs rudely, and poked at his wrist as if feeling his pulse.

Very itchy.

His voice was deep, "Tang Yu, stop touching."

Tang Yu scratched his hair in displeasure, "I press your here, does it hurt?"

He always felt that the person in the dream was Fang Baizhou, but why didn't Fang Baizhou have a single scar on his hands.

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[Tang Tang: If you don’t like to laugh, then don’t like to laugh. Anyway, I’m also a person with flaws. 】

I will never abuse you in this life~ my mother is here