The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Zhan Yulin returned to the office after the meeting, he received a call from the nursing home.

He signaled the assistant who reported today's itinerary to go out first, and waited for the door to be closed before answering the phone: "President Wang, what's the matter with calling me at this time?"

"It's nothing. I just came to talk to you about Mr. Ke's situation."

Dean Wang at the other end said earnestly: "Mr. Ke has been living here for more than half a month, and he refused to receive psychological treatment, which made the situation worse. After you left yesterday, he fell asleep again, and he hasn't woken up until now. Come on, if it goes on for a long time, it will be extremely detrimental to the physical and mental development of the patient."

"Then what suggestion do you have?" Zhan Yulin asked inexplicably.

"As a psychiatrist, I naturally hope that the patient will be cured, but the patient does not trust me. In this case, you need the cooperation of your family members to help find out the cause of the patient's depression, so that I can treat the case. The medicine is not."

"This..." Zhan Yulin pretended to hesitate.

"Mr. Zhan, think about it, after all, it's not the way to go on like this, right?" Dean Wang was about to hang up the phone after speaking, and finally seemed to think of something, and said without a trace: "By the way, just now your brother brought a A man with long hair down to his waist, wearing a complicated retro outfit, and dressed like a cosplay came to our hospital."

"My brother and uncle?" Hearing this, Zhan Yulin immediately sat up straight, his eyes sharpened, but his voice did not reveal the slightest: "Are they here to see my little dad?"

"I asked the front desk and said that your brother is in poor health and needs to rest in our hospital for a period of time." Dean Wang, who received a definite promise, heaved a sigh of relief quietly: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, Mr. Ke's After you have considered the problem clearly, you can come to the nursing home to find me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Yulin sneered.

However, what are Zhan Yuyuan and Zhan Zeshu going to the nursing home for?

He doesn't believe in the excuse that Zhan Yuyuan is not in good health—thinking of the 'rose' he saw yesterday, it should be Xiaoge, otherwise, with Zhan Yuyuan's character, why would he bring a rose to the island for no reason? ?

Originally, he wanted to go back to the manor to continue testing last night, but he didn't expect Zhan Yuyuan not to come back.But today he appeared in the nursing home again... What exactly does he want to do?

Is it because you think no one can recognize Xiaoge and run down to show off?

Or is it purely to let Xiaoge see that the old man doesn't recognize him, and why did he give his love to a fake and make Xiaoge give up on the old man?

Or both?

Thinking of this, he leaned on the back of the chair, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, suppressed the thought of going to the nursing home to find out, put this matter aside, and turned to think about another matter.

Yanshan Sanatorium was carefully found by him for the counterfeit. He has done a detailed investigation. When a person first becomes a plant, there will be a period of "transformation". During this period, the "human" has no ability to resist.

The counterfeit is a monk, this is his only chance to catch the counterfeit.

And a monk who turns into a plant should be a demon. If it is a demon, there should be a demon pill?

It doesn’t matter if it’s not there, let’s use it to test and sum up experience first, and when the counterfeit product disappears, Zhan Yuyuan will definitely send someone over again if he wants to hide Xiao Ge’s matter.

But I have lived here for more than half a month, and I haven't seen any infection. Could it be that people with cultivation bases are not easy to be infected?

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Zhan Zeshu here sent Zhan Yuyuan to the housing department of the nursing home and left. He didn't even visit his brother Zhan Zelang. He only said before leaving that he would ask someone to investigate the situation of the nursing home.

Qiu Yun followed Zhan Yuyuan to live here.

In the afternoon, Zhan Yuyuan took him to visit Zhan Zelang and Ke Changge who lived in the nursing home together.But Zhan Zelang defended Zhan Yuyuan so hard that he didn't even let him in.

Seeing his son's pale face, he didn't even need to make excuses, he just asked his son to go back to rest, and sent him away.

Zhan Yuyuan was not annoyed either, and sighed as he walked with the rose in his arms: "Fortunately, you still regard my father as true love, but he treats a fake as a real treasure, but turns a blind eye to the real one, which really disappoints you. His whole heart."

ha?

Qiu Yun looked at his current body, then looked at Zhan Yuyuan with a distressed expression on his face, endured it until he entered the guest room, and stretched out the vine to swipe at his back.

Just as the vines fell, a muffled hum overflowed from the opponent's throat.

The other party quickly covered his mouth with his hands, followed by a series of coughing sounds, one after another, dull and depressing, his pale face turned red, and his body shook as if he couldn't stand still. broken glass.

"..." Qiu Yun froze on the spot holding the vine.

"I'm fine." After a long while, there was a slightly panting voice mixed with sporadic coughing, and he pretended to be indifferent to comfort him: "It's just that the throat is a little itchy, just cough it out."

Qiu Yun stared at his face, falling into self-doubt.

Just now... Did you use your strength just now?

He subconsciously jumped out of the vase, and tried to use the same strength to pull the chair next to him, but the chair collapsed, making him jump back in fright, and bumped into Xu Quan who had heard the movement.

Xu Quan asked him what happened?

But he raised the vine, looked at it contemplatively for a while, and then turned his gaze to Zhan Yuyuan, whose brows and eyes had regained their warmth, and with his hands behind his back, the raised vine galloped towards the table next to him, but the moment it fell, it stopped suddenly. Hanging above the table.

After a few seconds, the table remained motionless.

He suspected that he was overthinking. After all, the vines wrapped around Zhan Yuyuan's wrist last night, and he did feel that the aura in his body was empty and his pulse was weak.

But just as he retracted the vine, there was a click, and the table that was originally intact collapsed.

There was a deathly silence in the living room.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible embarrassment spread in the air.

After a while, Zhan Yuyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and took the lead to break the awkward atmosphere: "It seems that the spiritual liquid I gave you was not in vain."

Qiu Yun, who didn't miss the subtle changes on his face, let out a cold sigh in his heart.

At this point, it can't be seen that Zhan Yuyuan's cough just now was intentional.Even if he knew it was intentional, he still couldn't attack it, because the other party also said it was because of a sore throat.

Qiu Yun is angry and helpless now.

Ever since he fell into the hands of Zhan Yuyuan, he has often said something to stimulate the other party in order to make the other party give up, but the other party is stubborn and paranoid, and now he has done such a thing, he has nothing to do with the other party.

He sighed in his heart, stretched out the vines to climb upstairs, a shadow enveloped him, and immediately his body was suspended in the air, and a scent of sandalwood penetrated his nostrils.

"Angry?"

Zhan Yuyuan's iconic clear voice sounded above his head, and the other party carried him up the stairs and said, "I know I was wrong. But it feels so good to be worried about you."

The previous sentence is still like a personal statement.

Later, the dog started again——

"You don't know how happy I was when you wrapped my wrists last night and told me you wouldn't run away."

When he said this, the corners of his lips could not be restrained, and even his voice was full of unspeakable satisfaction: "You used my father and Zhan Yulin to stimulate me, and I was really moved when I was anxious. Your thought of being locked up in Chengxian Palace for the rest of your life, but now I am glad that I didn't do that at the time, otherwise how would I get your response?"

Xu Quan, who followed behind, was fed a mouthful of dog food.

I was feeling in my heart about Ge'er's luck. Although the bully was a little out of sorts, it's not a big deal, just a little bit of training. The main thing is the spiritual fluid... Cough cough, it's really difficult——

Wait!

He paused on the steps, did he hear something like 'my father, Zhan Yulin' just now?

Wouldn't it be what he thought?

He pricked up his ears to listen, and heard the bully say: "Little Dad, were you really worried about me last night, right? Otherwise, how could you give up such a good chance to escape?"

Dad?

Xu Quan was dumbfounded.

Whose son is he the one who took the wrongdoing?

Did Ge'er take down all three of the Zhan family's family?

Xu Quan still wanted to hear it, but the other party had already gone up to the second floor and slammed the door behind him.

He was a little bit regretful, but also a little bit excited. Ge'er was on par with him in terms of tone.

And Zhan Yuyuan inside the door carried Qiu Yun to the balcony.

He took out the rocking chair, leaned back on it, put the vase containing Qiuyun on his heart, and touched the emerald green branches and leaves with his fingertips.

Zhan Yuyuan is a little dissatisfied with getting along like this now.

He wanted the sense of reality brought by touching the skin, and the feeling of his soul being filled after touching his lips, so he asked: Do you want to change form? "

Ever since he knew that daddy could transform into form by absorbing spiritual energy to a saturated state, he has prepared the spiritual liquid.

Originally, he wanted to use psychic liquid to coax his younger dad to sign the divorce agreement, but he was stimulated by his younger dad, which led to the subsequent bet.

--In no mood.

Qiu Yun wrote in his palm.

After being transformed, isn't he the meat on Zhan Yuyuan's chopping board?

Zhan Yuyuan felt a little regretful: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you without your consent."

——When you say this, think about what you were doing the moment I turned into a plant.

Memories of that day flashed in my mind.

There seemed to be a warm and soft touch between the lips that fascinated him, his breathing stagnated, and his eyes became fiery.

With this charming mind together, no matter how much you can suppress it, you can't suppress it.

He looked down at the branches in his arms, tried his best to restrain the turbulent impulse in his heart, only picked one up with his fingertips, and couldn't help but put it on his lips and kissed it——the scorching touch was transmitted from the branches to Qiuyun's senses, His branch trembled, and he almost threw the vine over directly.

The longing in Zhan Yuyuan's heart was almost overflowing.

But looking at the rose in front of him, he could only let out a long sigh, and find a topic to divert his attention: "Dad, do you know how many lovers my father has had?"

Qiu Yun didn't want to communicate with him.

He didn't seem to need Qiu Yun's response, so he said to himself: "My father was a little inferior when he was young, because in his generation, except for him, the other offspring and cousins ​​all had the roots of cultivation, although the aptitude is not good enough. one."

"My grandfather is a person who values ​​family more than everything else. My father has no cultivation talent and he gave it up directly. Growing up in such an environment, it is normal for him to have low self-esteem. However, since I was born and was detected to have excellent roots , He seems to have found a way to prove that he is not a waste, and desperately finds a woman to have a child, but he is born weak, and he has tossed himself for half his life, tossing himself to the point of failure, and there are only two sons, Zhan Yulin and me."

Hearing this, Qiuyun couldn't hold back and wrote - what do you want to say?

"Don't you think he's dirty?"

Zhan Yuyuan made no secret of his dislike for his father: "For his own selfish desires, he betrayed marriage, used women as reproductive tools, and found young boys to serve him when he couldn't play anymore. Such a person, I If you take a second look, you feel that you are polluting my eyes, how did you gnaw on it?"

"..."

"Let's talk about my younger brother." Zhan Yuyuan changed the subject: "I'm surprised that he recognized you, which shows that you have a high status in his heart. property, or sent you to my father's bed, don't you feel disgusted by such a person?"

"..." How thick is the filter for him?

Although Ke Changge's private life is not as rich as Zhan Zelang's, it is also chaotic.

Although he didn't understand Zhan Yulin's mentality, Ke Changge had always been the dominant one in the relationship between the two.

"I'm not like them."

After talking about Zhan Zelang and Zhan Yulin, Zhan Yuyuan turned the topic to himself: "I am clean and self-disciplined, have a dedicated relationship, and am full of possessiveness towards my lover, so I will never send my lover to someone else's bed."

"..." There are so many emotional preparations, just to draw out the last paragraph to praise yourself?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0222:35:12~2021-06-0318:07:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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