Wearing a little crying bag as a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

After arriving home, Chu Xuan's consciousness was not very clear. He only vaguely remembered that Yan Mengsheng helped him wipe the rain from his face, changed his clothes, and finally didn't even know how to lie on the bed.

The whole person was in a daze, not quite sober.

Yan Mengsheng looked at the child lying on the bed. The child's white and tender face was abnormally morbidly red, the tip of his upturned nose was dripping with sweat, and his pale red lips were biting tightly, looking very uncomfortable.

Just now Chu Xuan had taken the medicine, Yan Mengsheng was sitting in front of the bed, touching Chu Xuan's hot hand, which was far from his cold hand.

Xu Yan Mengsheng's hands were so comfortable that Chu Xuan, who was unconscious, leaned over and stretched out his small hand to put it on his face.

Yan Mengsheng's beautiful brows frowned and wrinkled, his eyes struggled with guilt, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his expression did not relax at all.

Stretching out his right hand to touch Chu Xuan's forehead, it was still very hot, Yan Mengsheng went to get another basin of water, soaked the towel in the water, and finally folded it and placed it on the boy's hot forehead.

The boy hummed subconsciously, but he didn't let go of Yan Mengsheng's hand.

Yan Mengsheng's lowered eyebrows contained a bit of worry and doting.

After Chu Xuan drank the medicine and lay on the bed, his whole body was hot and cold.Things in his mind are messy, not only the memory of the original owner of the world in the book, but also the memory of his own reality. These memories are mixed together, and the cute eyebrows never let go.

The tightly closed eyes should be pitch black, but they seem to be able to see a lot of things, they are still furniture objects in the house in real life, even the blue pen holder on the table can be seen clearly, even Chu Xuan once thought that he had returned to reality.

But he couldn't move when he wanted to sit up, and couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to speak.

In the end, I couldn't see anything anymore, my eyes were completely black, and I lost consciousness.

I don’t know how long he slept for, but when he woke up again, he was in a hospital ward, and there was a strong smell of hospital medicine and disinfectant, which he was all too familiar with. His younger brother Chu Nian often had stomach problems It is not good to come to the hospital for an injection.

Then this is...

A man's voice came from next to his ear, "Xiao Xuan woke up!"

Chu Xuan turned his head slightly to see that it was Yan Bo who said it, and he came over after he finished speaking, "How is it? What else is uncomfortable?"

Chu Xuan didn't answer him right away, but looked at the young man lying on his bedside who had just woken up, his eyes collided with Yan Mengsheng's, and he could see the excitement that could not be seen from his ordinary expression.

He opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was hoarse, "I want to drink water."

Yan Mengsheng shook the hospital bed so that Chu Xuan could sit half upright, and then handed the water to Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan drank a few sips, stretched his stiff legs, smiled at Yan Bo and shook his head, "I'm not uncomfortable." But these two legs couldn't use their strength for a while.

Yan Mengsheng: "You have been unconscious for two days."

Chu Xuan scratched his head, full of doubts, did he sleep for so long?When he put his hand on his leg, he realized that there was only one string of red beads on his right wrist.

It turned out to be six, that is, the six wrong things Yan Mengsheng did.

The first is to kill the original owner Jiang Xuan; the second is to bully Qi Wencheng, the protagonist of the original book, by Yan Mengsheng; the third is to kill the cannon fodder Fang Zhen; the fourth is to suppress Qi Wencheng’s adoptive father Qi Zhenhe, causing his company to go bankrupt The fifth is to kill his father Yan Bo himself; the sixth is to make his friend Che Wenshu suffer from depression and finally commit suicide.

In other words, Yan Mengsheng has avoided blackening!

Chu Xuan's eyes were full of surprises, his small mouth was slightly pursed into a happy arc, and he was only one bead away from returning to reality.

Wait...one more thing left?

What is missing?

Yan Mengsheng stretched out his hand to lightly touch Chu Xuan's forehead, and found that it was not as hot as before, and had returned to normal temperature.

He couldn't even recall that night.

Chu Xuan was exactly the same as that time, his originally hot body suddenly became extremely cold, cooling down rapidly, like a corpse without body temperature.

Not daring to delay any longer, he called a car and went to the hospital immediately.

However, the moment Chu Xuan entered the hospital, his body temperature gradually recovered, and his face turned from pale to flushed. Yan Mengsheng's heart sank. He would know what was going on sooner or later.

Yan Bo sighed lightly, let go of his face, and said to Chu Xuan: "I apologize to you for letting your biological father take you away."

Chu Xuan smiled slightly, but he was grateful for driving him out, and being able to spend so long with Yan Mengsheng alone.

"Xiaoxuan, are you still...going back to Yan's house?" Yan Bo said to the child on the hospital bed, and finally thought of something and smiled lonely, "Do you blame Dad in your heart, maybe you don't want to call it that..."

He broke up with Yan Mengsheng, firstly because it was indeed someone else's last wish that was not easy to violate, and secondly because he had made a promise to others and it was not easy to let go of his dignity, he also subconsciously hoped that Yan Mengsheng would find this child.

Chu Xuan hesitated for a while, then shook his head, "I don't really want to go back for now."

Yan Bo: "I respect your opinion, Xiaoxuan can go back and talk about it whenever he wants."

After saying a few more words, Yan Bo left the ward because of business matters, leaving Yan Mengsheng and Chu Xuan in the room.

Yan Mengsheng was still wondering why the boy on the bed would appear in strange situations from time to time, and he couldn't find anything from the private doctor last time.

It's very strange, and I can't find the reason.

And the boy on the bed was still staring at his empty right wrist in a daze.

"Want to eat?" Yan Mengsheng pinched the little guy's face and asked aloud.

"Hmm... I want to eat barbecue." Chu Xuan blinked his beautiful eyes, and his milky voice was soft and sticky.

"Good boy, you can eat after you leave the hospital." Yan Mengsheng coaxed him patiently.

Chu Xuan nodded, he didn't know what happened in the past two days when he fainted, four beads were missing, Yan Bo came to admit his mistake, and wanted him to return to Yan's house.His eyes moved slightly, his eyes fell on Yan Mengsheng, and he pondered for a while.

He lowered his head and looked at the back of his left hand, which was in pain, and there were marks of injections on it.

"Brother, I feel better. I don't want to be in the hospital, I want to go home." Chu Xuan raised his eyes to look at the young man, his clear eyes were a little more pitiful.

Looking at Yan Mengsheng who was frowning slightly, Chu Xuan pursed his mouth, took Yan Mengsheng's big hand by the bed with his right hand, and said in a childish voice, "Brother... I don't like hospitals."

Chu Xuan's acting like a baby, Yan Mengsheng is the most difficult to resist.Whenever Chu Xuan cried, Yan Mengsheng, who was grumpy and gloomy, would calm down and try to coax him with a soft voice.

The little guy in front of him had a fair face with a hint of coquettishness and flattery, his flickering star-like eyes just looked straight at him, his little mouth was pursed obediently, his fleshy cheeks were slightly puffed up, so cute The softness of the heart.

Yan Mengsheng frowned slightly, and finally struggled for a while, touched his little head, and said: "Okay."

Chu Xuan smiled so much that he showed his small white teeth.

Yan Mengsheng went through the discharge procedures, and finally picked up the little boy on the bed and walked out of the hospital.

Chu Xuan felt very embarrassed being hugged, and said softly, "Brother, I can walk by myself."

And looking at himself in armor, without revealing a piece of skin, he said with difficulty: "And...brother, don't you even need to wear a winter scarf and hat?"

Yan Mengsheng: "You are sick."

Chu Xuan: "..." But we are taking a car.

Chu Xuan hugged Yan Mengsheng's neck, looked at himself wearing a hat with a red scarf, and long-sleeved trousers, and then looked at Yan Mengsheng's short-sleeves, revealing a smooth and slender neck, a bad idea spontaneously popped up in his heart.

Yan Mengsheng's eyes fell on the road, and he didn't notice Chu Xuan's movements. He only vaguely felt that the child in his arms was going to take off the scarf, so he said: "You can't take it off, you can take it off when you get home."

The soft little guy in his arms groaned and continued to move, not taking his words seriously at all.

Chu Xuan suspected that the scarf around his neck had to be two meters long, otherwise how could he not finish picking it off after so long? Looking at the scarf in his left hand, which was so big that he could barely hold it, and then at Yan Mengsheng's neck, what was he thinking? What to do, start wrapping around Yan Mengsheng's neck.

Yan Mengsheng with something stuck on his neck: "..."

Just when he was about to pat Chu Xuan's little head, he found that the car he called had already arrived.

There is almost a small half of the scarf around Chu Xuan's neck, and a large part of Yan Mengsheng's neck, and the two people's necks are tightly wrapped by the scarf——

It's hard to get in the car.

Finally got into the car, the driver couldn't help laughing at the scene where one big and one small in the back row were grabbing their scarves.

"Brother, you see something wrong with buying such a long scarf." The mask on Chu Xuan's face moved, and he unbuttoned the scarf round and round as he spoke.

"It's not because there is a dishonest child." Yan Mengsheng said in a loose voice, and untied the last thing around his neck.

The driver could hear a bit of pampering.

But Chu Xuan didn't hear it, because Chu Xuan was so used to it, now as long as he didn't go to the house for three days, he would feel uncomfortable.

"Xiao Xuan just wanted to take it off, what's wrong with Xiao Xuan."

After Chu Xuan finished speaking, his exposed neck touched the air, and he sneezed again.

"It was my fault." Yan Mengsheng said: "The fault is that I didn't tie a knot for you."

Chu Xuan: "..."

Yan Bo arranged a sea view villa area for the two to relax, hoping that Chu Xuan's illness would recover quickly, and that he could forgive him when Chu Xuan was relaxing.

It was still in the morning when we arrived at the sea view villa area, and Chu Xuan was completely attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The villa is built on the hillside, surrounded by lush and verdant woods in three places, facing the blue sea, with the sea breeze blowing, which isolates the scorching heat of summer, and the overall decoration is romantic and solemn.

Chu Xuan's attention was not on the heavy scarf at all, walking along the cobbled path, looking at the transparent glass of the tall and large windows, the surrounding arched corridors, the large cool pool in the courtyard, and the specially located The pure black fragrant wooden table in the courtyard is just right to see the sea from that position, and you can still feel the oncoming sea breeze.

Chu Xuan ran to the railing with small steps, and the oncoming sea breeze blew by, Chu Xuan turned his head slightly, and showed a happy smile to Yan Mengsheng.

"I like here."

Red lips and white teeth, shallow curvature, round eyes narrowed with a smile, extremely cute.

Where Chu Xuan was standing, there happened to be a beam of light hitting there, and his face was so clean that it glowed, like a little angel sent from heaven.

Yan Mengsheng walked towards Chu Xuan, his eyes were light and gentle, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

But then he stopped, as if he was afraid of destroying the perfect picture scroll, standing not far from Chu Xuan, just looking at him quietly.