One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

Although Yan Zixin is a scumbag, he is essentially a person with no heart. He is the only son in his family. Since he was a child, his parents doted on his elders, and he was used to being domineering since he was a child. He has never experienced this before.

"Xia Mengjing, are you crazy?" The knife rest on Yan Zixin's neck made him dare not turn his head. He couldn't see the expression on Luo Chengyun's face clearly, but could only feel the warmth of Luo Chengyun's hand against his shoulder.

"I warn you, don't mess around."

"They're all outside, as long as I yell, you're dead." Yan Zixin's threat sounded full of confidence, but compared to his current state, it seemed so powerless.

"Do you dare?" Luo Chengyun's breath fell into Yan Zixin's ears when he spoke, his usual indifferent tone sounded frighteningly cruel.

Stimulated by the coolness emanating from his bones, Yan Zixin couldn't stop trembling. There was never a moment when he was more afraid than today.

He was afraid that Luo Chengyun would really solve him here today. Compared with his own safety, Bai Yueguang's life seemed not so important: "Calm down and calm down. At worst, I don't want your kidney, can't you?"

Luo Chengyun didn't speak.

Yan Zixin raised his stakes and reassured: "As long as you let me go, I won't bother with you about today's affairs. We will never get in touch with each other in the future. I won't trouble you, and you don't want to hang around in front of me. That's okay, right?" ?”

"Are you really afraid that I will do it?" Luo Chengyun loosened the handle of the knife, allowing Yan Zixin to breathe heavily.

"Meeting you counts me as unlucky, and offending a desperate mad dog." Yan Zixin said bitterly.

With a movement of Luo Chengyun's wrist, Yan Zixin had no choice but to bend his straight waist as if discouraged.

"Tell people outside to leave." Luo Chengyun kicked his ankle and ordered.

Yan Zixin rolled his eyes, and resignedly took it out of his pocket: "Wait."

After a few words of conversation, Yan Zixin personally chased away the men guarding the door. He held up his mobile phone to display the screen of the end of the call: "Okay?"

"Get up." Luo Chengyun loosened his restraint.

Yan Zixin got up immediately, and sat down on the yellowed hospital bed far away from Luo Chengyun without being too dirty, full of vigilance.

Luo Chengyun leaned over to cut the rope on his feet: "How much did you give them?"

"One hundred thousand." Yan Zixin answered the count in a daze.

"You've been cheated." Luo Chengyun kindly reminded, "These people are not even professional in how to tie ropes, so it's worth a hundred thousand."

"None of your business." Yan Zixin, who was first kidnapped and now humiliated, has already turned into anger.

Luo Chengyun touched his neck.

Yan Zixin thought this was reminding him of the previous scene, so he said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"Remember to deal with the wound on your neck in time." Luo Chengyun threw the scalpel on the ground. The knife was too sharp. Yan Zixin was dishonest at first and cut his skin a little. "You brought the knife in. You should know if it's safe or not."

Yan Zixin touched his neck and panicked when he saw the blood in his hand: "Fuck."

"The gauze is on the table. Since it is the place you are looking for, you can keep it for yourself." Luo Chengyun stood up, and before leaving, he did not forget to say, "I will hand over the surveillance video of the parking lot to the police. I want them If you don’t confess, it’s estimated that one hundred thousand won’t be enough.”

Yan Zixin wrapped two rounds of gauze around his neck indiscriminately, like a distressed dog.

His hands were shaking and he was grinding his teeth in anger.

Luo Chengyun stood at the door with his back turned to him, and under Yan Zixin's hostile gaze, he stretched out his hand to close the door.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind was biting, Luo Chengyun walked on the secluded path, the leaves rustled, leaving only the moon above his head to accompany him, the further he walked, the colder it became.

The person who misses the old love has never been Yan Zixin, but him.

Luo Chengyun rushed to the taxi with the last bit of battery left on his phone, and it was already four o'clock in the morning when he got home. The remaining dose of the medicine finally took effect, making Luo Chengyun's body more and more exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength left to lift a finger, just like that Lying on the bed.

[Why is the host so stubborn?Obviously the system can give you more and better solutions. ]

Luo Chengyun moved his eyelids, his consciousness had already floated, he didn't hear what the system said clearly, he lay down and fell asleep.

[Good news, good news, Boss Luo didn't come to work in the company again today. ]

Early in the morning, there was such a message circulating in the company group.

Many people in the department breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it. Although Luo Chengyun looks good, his aura is too scary. I heard that a certain sister in the design department just took the same elevator as Mr. Luo. All prizes were deducted.

Not to mention the employees who failed to submit the plan on time before, every day they can work in Yafeng is the great kindness of Mr. Luo.

Employees celebrate the New Year in the company.

Luo Chengyun slept at home all day.

After waking up, Luo Chengyun had a severe headache and sat up from the bed, his body air pressure was terribly low.

After enduring it for so many days, Yan Zixin finally pressed the line in his heart without fear of death.

Luo Chengyun dialed the phone at hand.

"Boss, what's the matter?" the assistant on the other end of the phone respectfully.

"The cooperation with Xiao Jin is cancelled." Luo Chengyun said.

"See this knife? In the next second, it will pierce your throat."

Yan Zixin sat up suddenly from the bed, his face was pale with fright, his forehead was full of cold sweat, the clothes on his back were soaked, and a thick cotton cloth was pasted on the side of his neck. tingling.

Yan Zixin hugged his knees tightly, the anger and unwillingness in his eyes almost burned him: "Xia Mengjing, you pervert!"

"Buzzing..." The phone vibrated.

Yan Zixin picked up the phone, annoyed: "If you fart, let it go."

"Mr. Yan, it's not good, Yafeng wants to cancel the cooperation with us."

"how is this possible?"

"The other boss said he wanted to talk to you in person."

"Who is their boss?"

"Luo Chengyun."

Yan Zixin frowned, having never heard of this name before, he subconsciously cursed on the phone: "Another bastard who came out of nowhere to seek trouble."

"Talk about it, talk about the fuck, when?" Yan Zixin was irritated.

"Eight o'clock tomorrow night."

Luo Chengyun found Xia Mengjing's memo from his mobile phone, which was full of trivial matters about Yan Zixin, from the time they got together to the night before the kidney digging.

[Zixin can't eat spicy food, he can't touch it at all, so remember it. ]

[He is so cute, he hugged me and cried when he was drunk, like a child, but let him drink less in the future. ]

[Who is Shi Zhao?Zixin seemed to care about him a lot. ]

……

[Although Zixin has a bad temper, he is actually a very good person. ]

[I also like Zixin a little bit more today. ]

[Zixin said he wanted me to donate a kidney to Shi Zhao, saying that Shi Zhao was very important to him, what about me? ]

Luo Chengyun looked at the stupid things Yan Zixin did in the memo, and his heart became more and more indifferent.

Xia Mengjing's endurance is not ordinary.

Putting these things on him, let alone a day, he can break a human leg in half an hour.

But it doesn't matter, Yan Zixin will eventually taste the consequences of what he did.

08:30 the next night.

Yan Zixin and his assistant waited for half an hour, but no one was seen. Yan Zixin's patience was gradually exhausted, and he threw the cup into the bowl: "Is he still coming? If not, let's go."

Assistant: "Wait a minute? They say they are on their way."

Yan Zixin: "Aren't you going to remind me?"

Assistant: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

"What is worth waiting for me?" Yan Zixin squeezed his knuckles, his angry eyes were full of impatience.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Luo Chengyun walked in slowly wearing a suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if facing a stranger, without even looking at Yan Zixin, he pulled out the chair and sat across from him.

Yan Zixin stood up, full of surprise, pointed at him and called, "Xia Mengjing?"

The assistant beside him spoke almost at the same time, bowed and said, "Mr. Luo."