The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

After hearing Jiang Chaoyun's words, Han Jiangmu frowned, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his eyes, "Really?" He said neither salty nor bland.

Jiang Chaoyun didn't realize his displeasure, but nodded seriously, and said, "Yeah, I don't know what disease I have."

Han Jiangmu was very indifferent to this, but seeing Jiang Chaoyun was a little absent-minded and continued to look downstairs with curiosity, his displeasure gradually expanded, and he said calmly: "If the young master is curious, why don't you go down and have a look. "

Jiang Chaoyun put down his chopsticks and held out his hand to Han Jiangmu, "Do you still have any money?"

Han Jiangmu paused, knowingly asked: "What does the young master want money for?"

Jiang Chaoyun said: "That person seems to have no money to see a doctor. If we have spare money, we can do good deeds every day."

Han Jiangmu said coldly, "I have no spare money."

Jiang Chaoyun felt that Han Jiangmu's tone was not as gentle as before, so he couldn't help but look at him, and said with a little confusion: "But I saw you give money to Xiaoer before, why didn't you ?”

Han Jiangmu said indifferently: "Raising the young master is already very difficult, how can there be spare money to let the young master do good deeds every day."

When Jiang Chaoyun heard this, it was true. He poked his head out to look downstairs again. When he saw the doctor from the hospital, he comforted the man and asked the farmer to help the young man into the hospital. It seemed that he planned to replace the young man without charging money The young man is sick.

Han Jiangmu watched him keep watching, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand, covered his eyes, and whispered in his ear, "Master, if you look again, do you think I've blown up that medical clinic?"

Jiang Chaoyun covered his eyes, his lips parted slightly, "What did you say?"

Then he tried hard to open his palm and said, "Why can't I see? I have eyes, which allow me to see everything in this world."

"Including other men too?" A sneer escaped Han Jiangmu's throat.

Jiang Chaoyun suspected that he heard it wrong, but he was not at a loss. He had already noticed many strange things about Han Jiangmu, and he had a vague idea in his heart, "...I don't know what you are talking about."

Han Jiangmu lowered his fingers, pinched his chin, pointed at himself, and said, "You can only look at me with your eyes. If you look at other men more, I will kill him alive."

When he said this, his tone was not so harsh, and even a little soft, like a joking tone, but the cold and gloomy emotion that emerged from those eyes completely revealed the thoughts in the master's heart.

Looking at such a pair of eyes, Jiang Chaoyun felt a chill in his heart, and did not dare to doubt the possibility of what he said.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Jiangmu thought he was frightened, and let go of Jiang Chaoyun's chin, and said softly, "I was joking with the young master."

The vague thoughts in Jiang Chaoyun's heart gradually became clear, and he couldn't help blurting out, "You are jealous."

Han Jiangmu didn't deny it either, "It's good that the young master knows."

Jiang Chaoyun was inexplicably sweet in his heart, causing the corners of his mouth to turn up, revealing the small pear dimples on both sides of the corners of his mouth, "I said why there is such a strong smell of vinegar, so there is a big vinegar vat beside me."

Seeing his bright smile, Han Jiangmu slowly dissipated the gloom hidden between his brows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Jiang Chaoyun said: "Don't be jealous, he looks outstanding, but he is far inferior to you."

As he spoke, he dared to touch Han Jiangmu's head.

Han Jiangmu grabbed his slender wrist, unable to let him touch his head, but he grabbed that hand, put it to his lips, lowered his eyes, and gently dropped a series of tears on Jiang Chaoyun's little finger. kiss.

Han Jiangmu is very handsome, his skin is cold white like ice, his nose bridge is high, his lips are thin and red, when he kissed Jiang Chaoyun's little finger, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, showing his flawless facial features Undoubtedly... It is clearly abstinence and indifference, and there is a strong lust when doing this kind of thing.

Jiang Chaoyun's cheeks flushed instantly, and his heart was beating extremely hard. He looked around nervously, seeing that no one had noticed their side, and then whispered: "Don't go outside."

As he spoke, he clenched his fingers into fists, avoiding the dense itching.

Han Jiangmu opened his eyelids, glanced at him, but continued to lower his head, and dropped a few feathery kisses on Jiang Chaoyun's slender and fair wrist.

The closer Han Jiangmu's face got, the more charming his impeccable handsome appearance became.

Jiang Chaoyun looked at Han Jiangmu like this, and his breathing became a little difficult. A thought came to his mind, if Han Jiangmu used this appearance to seduce other people, no one would be able to bear it.

Once this idea appeared, it was followed by a kind of inexplicable pride and joy. This kind of Han Jiangmu only likes him.

Jiang Chaoyun quickly felt ashamed of this thought again, the blush on his cheeks expanded little by little, and finally even the tips of his ears turned red.

Han Jiangmu's fingertips gently rubbed and caressed the place on Jiang Chaoyun's wrist that he had kissed, rubbing that fair skin until it turned slightly red, like a hickey mark.

"Master, go back to your room." Han Jiangmu stared at Jiang Chaoyun's red face, his voice became slightly hoarse.

Jiang Chaoyun knew the hidden meaning of his words, immediately withdrew his hand, and said in a low voice: "No, I just came out of the room just now, why did I go back to the room again."

He pretended not to understand, and Han Jiangmu didn't force it, "Then let's take a walk to digest food."

Jiang Chaoyun agreed.

After eating slowly, Jiang Chaoyun and Han Jiangmu left the restaurant.

It's just that there was another incident in the medical center opposite the restaurant. The farmer's wife rushed over and pinched his ears to take him away. The medical staff stood at the door and stopped them, loudly saying: "The consultation fee is fine, and the medicine fee is at least I have to give it, my doctor gave him good medicine, it can't be relied on."

The farmer's wife cried and said: "Who told you to rescue people indiscriminately, didn't you know that there were five children to raise at home? Did you think that the dog would starve to death when you rescued people? You only have so little money in the family, what do you think?" If the dog is starving to death, go and save it!"

After speaking, he took out a cloth bag from his arms and threw it on the ground.

The farmer blushed, looked at his wife in great difficulty, and finally reached out to pick up the cloth bag. Seeing this, the farmer sat down on the ground and cried, "I'm so blind to marry you. How can anyone in this world be so blind?" Don't care about your own child to save an outsider!"

The farmer took the money and said in a rough voice: "Stop messing around, this is a human life, and there is still food in the house, and the neighbors and villagers can borrow some, so why bother."

The peasant woman cried: "Anyway, if you dare to pay, I will take the dog and the others back to my mother's house!"

Because of this farce, quite a few spectators had gathered around the medical hall, the staff of the medical hall couldn't stand it anymore, and was also afraid of the peasant woman, saying: "The money for the medicine can be paid in several installments."

The farmer wanted to take money from the cloth bag, but the woman grabbed his trouser leg, "Huang Tieniu, how dare you!"

Looking at Jiang Chaoyun, he couldn't help but want to squeeze into the crowd. Han Jiangmu grabbed him by the back collar, pulled him back, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing, young master?"

Jiang Chaoyun looked back at him, and said flatteringly, "They are miserable, shall we help them?"

Han Jiangmu said: "At the end of the day, the young master still wants to save that man."

Jiang Chaoyun's eyes flickered, and his face blushed slightly. He stretched out his hand, and gently scratched Han Jiangmu's palm with his soft fingertips, "Just do a good deed that day, okay?"

Han Jiangmu: "..."

The gloom in his brows and eyes melted quietly, he loosened Jiang Chaoyun's collar, and carefully adjusted the collar for him, and finally said: "Since the young master insists, let's do it."

After speaking, he took out the money bag, took out a few pieces of silver from it, and put it in Jiang Chaoyun's palm.

Jiang Chaoyun hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it not enough?"

Han Jiangmu's expression turned cold, and he said, "We'll talk about it when it's not enough."

Jiang Chaoyun noticed that he seemed displeased, so he didn't dare to say anything, took the money and squeezed into the crowd, and told the doctor at the clinic that he could pay for the medicine for that person.

When the farmer and the peasant woman heard it, they both showed a relieved expression on their faces.

The peasant woman even got up from the ground, thanked Jiang Chaoyun, and then dragged the farmer away, but this time the farmer didn't struggle.

He saw that Jiang Chaoyun was dressed luxuriously, and it shouldn't be too difficult to pay for these medicines. If he can leave now, he doesn't have to pay any expenses, which fulfills his pure desire to save people.

After the farmers and women left, Jiang Chaoyun learned that asking for money was not enough, and he was embarrassed for a while, and his face showed a little bit.

The staff at the medical center looked at the young man who was obviously a rich young master, his face inevitably showed some surprise, and when he turned his head to look at the tall young man behind him, he seemed to understand.

Jiang Chaoyun stretched out his hand towards Han Jiangmu, and whispered, "It's still three taels of silver."

Han Jiangmu took out three taels of silver with a cold face and put it in Jiang Chaoyun's palm.

Jiang Chaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and handed over the money to the staff of the medical center.

The clerk at the medical center took the money, and with a smile on his face, he said, "Don't worry, young master, we will take good care of that man's injury."

Jiang Chaoyun was coldly stared at by Han Jiangmu, and he didn't dare to say anything. After a vague reply, he turned around and took Han Jiangmu's hand, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, it's none of our business now. gone."

Han Jiangmu didn't speak.

Jiang Chaoyun hesitated, paused for a while, and said, "Do we still have money?"

Han Jiangmu said: "If I say no, will the young master still do good deeds every day?"

Jiang Chaoyun touched his face, and said seriously: "If we don't have money, we can't take care of ourselves, and naturally we can't take care of others, but if we have spare energy, we can still help as much as we can, as a good deed."

The coldness in Han Jiangmu's voice eased a bit, "The young master is kind-hearted, and I'm afraid that if he saves a villain, he will lose his wife and lose his army."

Jiang Chaoyun blurted out: "I think that young man looks dignified and full of heroism, he doesn't look like a villain."

After finishing speaking, something bad came up in his heart, and he looked up at Han Jiangmu again, and when he saw Han Jiangmu's extremely gloomy expression, he froze immediately.

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