I am super sweet when I get the certificate [Transmigration Book]

The other party probably thinks that the distance is far enough, so I can take a taxi by myself, right?Jiao Tang guessed optimistically, turned around and took out the phone, and suddenly froze: This apartment in front of me...why does it look so familiar?

Pretending to be calm on the surface, Jiao Tang tried to unlock the door with his fingerprints, and the security guards in the apartment in the hall were stunned when they saw him: "Mr. Jiao, isn't today a wedding?"

It seems that this is indeed the place where the original owner lived.

Jiao Tang frowned: "The man just now, you don't need to ask where he lives. Is he someone the original owner knows?"

"Mr. Jiao?" The property security guard looked at Jiao Tang who was still wearing a full groom's dress, and said tactfully, "Do you need help?"

Dazed because he didn't remember who that person was, Jiao Tang collected himself, raised his eyes and said to the security guard: "I want to be alone, anyone who comes to me, please don't let him go up without my permission, remember, it's anyone people."

After speaking, he left the shocked security guard and walked straight to the elevator.

He didn't know that at the same time, a clip of the wedding scene was being widely circulated on the Internet - it was a video of him lifting Zhou Minghui and falling to the ground, and there were various marketing accounts that collected money under the video:

"At the wedding scene, the groom went crazy on the spot?"

"Domestic violence on the wedding day, will it be okay in the future?"

"My mother's colleague's friend's girlfriend's girlfriend's nephew's neighbor's child said that he was in the same school as the beating groom. It is said that he used his money to bully his classmates since he was a child, and beat his deskmate into a concussion and lost money. Teachers and classmates dare not speak out against him."

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The memory of the original owner is very trivial. Jiao Tang was worried about what to do if he couldn't find his own house. Fortunately, he found out after getting on the elevator that this building had one household per floor, and the whole building was under his name.

The moment he opened the door of the apartment, Jiao Tang's spirit was lifted: the room was full of luxurious and textured furniture, and the decoration style was full of design. There was a row of photos of the original owner and his late parents in the entrance. Strangely, there was a photo with Zhou Minghui neither.

At least there should be wedding photos, right?Jiao Tang stepped into the door with doubts. What attracted his attention the most in the whole living room was the antique embroidery stand in the center.

The body involuntarily stepped forward, and the moment his fingertips touched the wooden frame, strong emotions erupted violently like a bank bursting.

His cell phone was still vibrating, and the caller ID showed grandpa, uncle and uncle, seven aunts and eight aunts... except Zhou Minghui, the other party involved.

After sending a message to some relatives to report their safety and saying that he wanted to be quiet, Jiao Tang opened the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side and took a deep breath: the comfortable river breeze was blowing in front of him, and the sun shone on the river, sparkling, which made people feel refreshed .

The wind picked up several documents next to the embroidery frame, and the white paper was scattered all over the floor.

Going forward to tidy up in a hurry, Jiao Tang saw clearly the words on the paper—the contract for the sale of the property. The moment he read it, he felt a severe angina.

That's right, that's why Zhou Minghui married him. He sold several buildings under the original owner's name and opened his performing arts company for Zhou Minghui.

Zhou Minghui even asked him to sign the follow-up investment contract. After the two received their marriage certificate, the original owner "invested" in Zhou Minghui's company, and was cheated out of money.Later, because the company was suspected of money laundering and tax evasion, the original owner was arrested for serving as the legal person of the company, and the Jiao family spent all their wealth to prevent him from being imprisoned.

Jiao Tang came neither too early nor too late: No one should touch his little coffers!

Quickly consulted a lawyer and voided several contracts. Jiao Tang was still not at ease, and entrusted the law firm to issue several statements, trying to completely clear up the money relationship with Zhou Minghui.

After dealing with the bad contract, Jiao Tang began to think about what to do next, and his gaze fell to the embroidery frame beside him.

The original owner is from a family of embroidery, and the original owner's mother is the fifth generation descendant. Jiao Tang has never learned embroidery. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in front of the embroidery frame, the original owner's body muscle memory seemed to drive him.

"You want me to finish it?" Jiao Tang saw the embroidery on the embroidery frame, and there were still a few stitches left.

This embroidered painting is a profile self-portrait of the original owner. It shows a young man with clear eyes and bright eyes, holding a bouquet of purple irises in his hand, with pink lips slightly curled up, as if indulging in a wonderful fantasy about the future.

In Jiao Tang's original world, he is a budding illustrator. If he is not terminally ill, he still has many unfulfilled creative dreams, so he can understand the original owner's concern for the work.

In particular, the original owner's embroidery adopts the style of modern painting, which is not difficult for him.

Splitting the silk thread as the original owner remembered, when the needle was scorched and falling, he had an idea, twisted a peacock feather with his left hand, and changed the tone of the painting a little.

If it wasn't for the hungry "cuckoo", Jiao Tang would have finished embroidery in one go. He put down his needle and thread, stretched his stiff shoulders, and glanced at his phone. Except for a small number of relatives who still wanted to gossip, the accident had almost subsided. .

However, he noticed that when he went downstairs, the security guards looked at him a little strangely, so he decided to go around to a place where there were few people and get on the elevator after shopping.

Just as he was turning the corner, he inadvertently exclaimed "Oops" and almost tripped over something on the ground.

"Why..." Fortunately, Jiao Tang held on to the wall with one hand, so he didn't throw away the takeaway. When he saw clearly what was holding him back, he took a deep breath.

It was the man who rescued him in the morning.

The man's thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was frighteningly pale, and he leaned against the corner without a sound. The suit on his body was cut open, like an exhausted animal. Can't even feel his breath.

It was fine when we parted, why did it become like this after only a few hours?Unfortunately, he still couldn't remember who the man was.

"Sir? Sir?" Jiao Tang squatted beside him, tried to touch him, and accidentally got blood on his hand.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police. Jiao Tang suddenly felt a little cool on his face. He raised his head, and the dripping sun and rain blurred his vision.

He looked down at the unaware man, obviously in such a desolate situation, he didn't feel embarrassed, the man quietly leaned against the corner, like a statue.

Seeing the rainwater sliding down the side of the man's face and small flowers blooming on the white shirt, Jiao Tang gritted his teeth and supported him vigorously.

The man was tall and muscular, standing upright was about a head taller than Jiao Tang, and he might have been pulled to the wound. He let out a muffled grunt, and unconsciously rested his chin on Jiao Tang's shoulder, like a big golden retriever begging for comfort from its master.

You're welcome!Jiao Tang made a little complaint in his heart.

The two were pressed together, Jiao Tang smelled the faint pine scent of his body, and the warm breath of the man brushed against the earlobe, itching.

After finally taking the man back to her home, Jiao Tang wiped off the blood on his body, and found that most of his body was a skin trauma, which was not serious, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the person on the sofa seriously again.

The man is really good-looking, with a long and phoenix appearance, and a resolute temperament. Why is he not impressed at all?

Noticing the man's bloodless thin lips, Jiao Tang frowned, and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, startled: the man may have caught a cold, showing signs of chills.

Covering the man with a thick quilt, Jiao Tang went to the emergency medicine box, trying to feed him some medicine, but he didn't notice that the man's eyelids moved imperceptibly, and when he turned around, he suddenly met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Consciousness was hazy, Shen Cifeng managed to open his eyes, but unfortunately, his eyes were blackened, and he couldn't even see the other person's appearance clearly. He only felt that the person's hand was soft and warm, sticking to his face, with a gentle and fresh look. aroma.

"Are you awake?" Jiao Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "Drink some water."

The voice next to his ear was clear and warm, like the fragrance on that person's body. Shen Cifeng only hesitated for a moment, and when the half-warm glass was pressed to his lips, he instinctively opened his mouth.The lukewarm water moistens the dry and sore throat, flows into the internal organs, and feels comfortable.

Wanting to sit up and see who was saving him, Shen Cifeng exerted a little force, and suddenly his eyes went dark. Before he passed out, he heard a soft exclamation: "Be careful!"

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Shen Cifeng was awakened by the smell of food, and he forgot how long he hadn't slept so peacefully. In his dream, there seemed to be hands, gentle and lingering, blocking the wind, rain and cold, and brushing away his fatigue and pain.

He slowly opened his eyes, the burning pain on his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice cold, and a faint scent of medicine lingered in his nose.

"Are you up?" Hearing the voice behind him, Shen Cifeng turned his head, as if his heart had been violently hit: Behind the sofa, Jiao Tang was half-bending to look at him, the two were less than half an arm apart, and the top part of the man's shirt One button was half loose, just in time to see a looming red on the collarbone.The young man's eyes are big and bright, and his skin is pink and jade-carved. Outside the window, the clear sky after the rain is as blue as washing, and a rainbow stands on the clouds.

"Are you awake?" Jiao Tang handed him a glass of warm water: "You slept all day."

It turned out to be him, Shen Cifeng's face darkened, and he took the cup with complicated emotions.

It seems that the relationship between the man and the original owner is not harmonious, Jiao Tang looked through the man's tattered coat last night, but found no information that could confirm his identity, and tentatively said: "Don't get me wrong, I found you downstairs, and you are not in a very good condition. Well, after all, you have helped me, and I don't want to owe you favors."

Shen Cifeng didn't speak.

Yesterday was the first time he and Jiao Tang met. This little son of the Jiao family got into the car of strangers casually, picked up injured strangers and brought them home without any precautions. No wonder he was deceived by someone like Zhou Minghui.

"Don't move around." Seeing him putting down the water glass and trying to stand up, Jiao Tang kindly advised: "Let me call an ambulance for you."

Shen Cifeng flatly refused: "No need."

"Oh," Jiao Tang was not angry at his ungratefulness, and sat down on the sofa calmly, took out his mobile phone: "Then I will call the police."

As soon as he said this, Shen Cifeng stopped his movements and stared at him coldly, not knowing what this man wanted for a moment.

Jiao Tang glanced at him with a half-smile, "You showed up in my neighborhood with injuries all over your body, who knows if you are a wanted criminal?"

Now you know how to be on guard again?Shen Cifeng stared at him for a while, then said in a deep voice, "I am Shen Cifeng."

The name became more and more familiar, and Jiao Tan was dumbfounded in the blink of an eye: "Shen... Shen, Shen, Shen..." How could such a coincidence happen?

Shen Cifeng, isn't he the fiancé who was divorced by the original owner? !

"I thought Mr. Jiao was busy, so I didn't remember it." Seeing him stunned, Shen Cifeng said indifferently: "Thank you for your rescue. As you said, we owe nothing to each other now. I was injured and separated from the Shen family. It's related, you don't want to get involved." Especially Jiao Tang himself was already on the cusp of the storm, and it only brought trouble.

Jiao Tang finally understood why Shen Cifeng's attitude towards him was so subtle.

The marriage contract between the original owner and Shen Cifeng was originally made by the two parents, but because Shen Cifeng's grandparents had passed away, the two had never met each other, so it was reasonable to dissolve the engagement peacefully.However, in order to please Zhou Minghui, the original owner belittled the fiancé whom he had never met in public at the club, mocked Shen Cifeng as the outcast of the Shen family, and wanted to climb high, which was widely known in the circle.

"Wait, wait." Jiao Tang pulled his sleeves bravely: "I'm afraid you can't wear your coat, so change your clothes before you go, or you will be too conspicuous when you go out like this."

Shen Cifeng took a look at his clothes. His jacket was covered with dust when he fled the car accident, and his shirt was also faintly stained with blood. Going out like this really looked like a target.

While he was thinking, Jiao Tang had handed over a new suit: "The bathroom is over there."

This time Shen Cifeng didn't hesitate: "Thank you."

The moment the bathroom door opened, Jiao Tang's eyes lit up: "It's much better after changing clothes." I don't know if it was his illusion, but after Shen Cifeng came out, his face didn't seem as ugly as before, but he was still expressionless.

"Thank you for taking care of me last night." When changing clothes, Shen Cifeng found that the wound on his body had been disinfected and given medicine. I was blinded for a while, not to offend you."

Realizing that he was referring to the club, Shen Cifeng nodded: "Understood, both parties."

Spread it out and make it clear, Jiao Tang didn't hold back: "Then, be careful on the road."

Shen Cifeng nodded: "Thank you."

Thinking that the meeting between the two ended here, Jiao Tang never expected that when he opened the door to let Shen Cifeng go out, there was a crisp "ding" sound, and the elevator door opened in response.

"Jiao Tang!"

Zhou Minghui stood at the entrance of the elevator, twirling his fingers back and forth between Shen Cifeng and Jiao Tang, as if he had caught something, he asked arrogantly, "Who is he?!"