Live a Good Life with the Villain Husband [Transmigration Book]

The soft and weak voice fell in the ears, and it seemed to fall in the heart.

Yi Han's body trembled slightly, and his pinched white fingers slowly relaxed.

Slightly lowering his eyelids to cover the dark emotions that were still violently churning in his eyes, he threw the towel into the basin, and the splashed water fell on his face. Wring it dry, put it on Gu Nansong's face hesitantly, and gently wipe it down along the line, the movement is stiff and slow, and when the basin of water is completely cold, he wipes his face, shoulders and arms repeatedly.

The young man is in good health, and the temperature dropped quickly.

I don't know what happened in the dream. Gu Nansong suddenly swayed his hands and feet wildly, and sat up suddenly after a low cry, with a face full of shock, he sat in a daze and calmed down his flustered heartbeat. He shivered, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and turned his head to look to the side.

Facing Shang Yi Hanchen's cold eyes.

Gu Nansong subconsciously wanted to grin.

Yi Hanchen yelled in a disrespectful manner: "Shut up, don't laugh."

"What's the matter?" Gu Nansong leaned back on the pillow, his eyes were slightly red because of his illness, and they were wet as if he had just cried. With the muffled and shortness of breath, he looked pitiful: "I If you are so sick, you can be so cruel as to yell at me, I am wronged."

Yi Hanshen was unmoved, and even said ruthlessly: "It deserves it."

Gu Nansong sighed quietly. It was the first time for him to experience headaches and brain fever that ordinary people have to experience from time to time. In his previous life, he couldn't remember things before he was eight years old. It's normal, and he has almost never been sick, so he hasn't adapted to it after changing his body.

Since this morning, he has been in the rain and has been blown by the wind several times. It is normal for him to be sick and have a fever.

His throat was dry and burning, Gu Nansong pointed to the table: "Pour me a glass of water?"

Yi Hanchen turned around to pour water for him, but when he looked back, he kept raising his hand, frowning and staring at his arm.

Handing over the water glass, he said, "You have a disgusting smell."

"Ah..." Gu Nansong sniffled his nose, probably because he had caught a cold, and now his nose was so blocked that he couldn't smell any strange smell. He took the water glass with one hand, and grabbed Yi Hanshen's wrist with the other.

Some cool fingertips touched the skin, and Yi Hanchen flinched suddenly as if being shocked by an electric shock.

Gu Nansong's limbs are weak now, and he can't grasp it properly, so he was brought forward by Yi Hanshen's movements.

Subconsciously supporting Yi Hanshen's knees, the water in the water glass splashed on his thighs.

"Gu Nansong! Go away!"

Looking down at the person who subconsciously wiped the water stains with his hands, Yi Hanchen suddenly felt that Gu Nansong, who was sick and sleeping well before, was more lovable. This person is really a moth when he wakes up.

Gu Nansong touched the man's thigh without realizing it, and stretched out his hand to grab Yi Hanchen's hand.

"Don't make trouble, give me your hand and let me touch it!"

Yi Han Shen: "..." Who is making trouble!Such a brazen request is thanks to him being able to say it!

Gu Nansong didn't care about Yi Hanchen's petty temper, and threw himself on the man's lap, grabbed Yi Hanchen's arm that didn't know where to put it with both hands, and forced it to his eyes, and rolled up his sleeves, A section of forearm with pale skin but beautiful muscular lines was exposed.

The light in the living room was a little dim, and Gu Nansong's eyes were still a little blurry, so he could only look closer.

Some scorching breath sprayed on the arm, as if scalding water had been splashed on it.

Yi Hanchen clenched his fists and suppressed it with all his strength, the veins on his arms were slightly raised.

Gu Nansong studied for a long time, and reached out to touch it. After touching his left hand and his right hand, he finally confirmed that Yi Hanchen hadn't been tricked. As if walking back to the sofa, he stared at the shallow lines on his arms and sighed faintly.

So he hates trouble, and it's endless.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Gu Nansong didn't mean to explain, Yi Han asked in a cold tone.

Gu Nansong reached out and touched his trouser pocket. The sachet he took from the crime scene was taken away by Liu Gang as evidence, and the remaining one was from Ji Ran. There were too many things during the day and he didn’t deal with it. , took the sachet in front of his eyes and opened it, the strange power fluctuated even more violently.

There was a crack in the round and flat seed shell.

Gu Nansong trembled violently, and the seeds rolled onto his body.

Yi Han's eyes fell on the arm he was clutching.

He can see clearly, the dark blue veins are slowly bulging out of the surface of the skin, and it seems that he can see the blood flowing rapidly inside and the pulsation with the heartbeat. Gritting his teeth tightly, the strange fragrance became more intense at this moment.

Yi Hanchen remembered this fragrance, which was the smell of wisteria flowers.

But there are some differences pervading Gu Nansong.

It is so rich that it has substance, sticky and greasy floating around, and you can vaguely smell a decaying smell and a bloody stench mixed in it. When you see that the root system is spreading and the branches are growing Yi Hanchen's dark emotions, which had been suppressed back to the bottom of his heart, began to stir again.

Gu Nansong endured the tingling pain on his arm, and the evil spirit wrapped the whole forearm, forcefully suppressing that force back, and finally the strange lines only spread to half of the forearm, and the pain gradually eased. One hand was relaxed, the knuckles were stiff and sore from exertion, and there were a few more obvious bruising handprints on the arm.

"Tsk." I couldn't help being a little irritable, and Gu Nansong began to think about when he fell into the trap of others.

Yi Hanchen picked up the fallen seeds.

The previous seeds were round, flat and still plump, with smooth and smooth skin, as if they had been specially polished.

At this time, the epidermis is cracked, and the whole is wrinkled and dry, and it can be crushed with a little force.

"It sprouted." After connecting with the scene he just saw, Yi Han said in a deep voice, "It sprouted on you."

Gu Nansong glanced at the lines on his arm, and suddenly recalled a picture in his mind.

I still remember a dream where he watched "Yi Hanchen"'s arms turn into twisted vines, and strings of wisteria flowers sprang out from his body one after another, blooming so gorgeously... The picture is so beautiful , Every time he thinks about it, it can bring him a deep shock. If he doesn't pay attention, the goosebumps can shake all over the ground, and he doesn't know if this will blossom in the end.

Sighing faintly, Gu Nansong made up his mind that when Zhao's family finds an expert, he will go and settle the quota.

At this time, his stomach gurgled, dispelling the little depression, Gu Nansong turned to look at Yi Hanchen: "Is there any food left for me?"

Yi Hanshen: "Find it yourself in the kitchen."

After replying coldly, the man controlled the wheelchair and went back to the second floor.

Gu Nansong looked at the man with black air all over his body, and muttered doubtfully as he walked towards the kitchen.

What's going on with Yi Hanchen's temper these days?It's more fluctuating than the previous days. Are there really so many days in a month?It's the same at this moment. I didn't do anything or say anything. I got angry when I said I was angry. Is it a puffer fish?

Yi Han looked down from the stairs.

I don't know why, seeing Gu Nansong's casual attitude that he didn't take the trick seriously, his mentality suddenly collapsed, and the worries that he couldn't explain clearly and refused to admit all turned into a nameless anger, making him When he saw Gu Nansong's smiling face right now, the small wave in his heart rolled violently, and he really wanted to strangle him to death.

"Boom." "Boom." "Boom."

The wall lamps that had just been installed not long ago exploded one after another.

Gu Nansong, who was sitting at the table drinking porridge, was almost choked by the movement, and hurriedly snorted a few big mouthfuls to finish the porridge, licking his burnt tongue, Gu Nansong got up and rushed to the second floor. Hearing the sound of Yi Hanshen's bedroom door closing, when he went upstairs and stood in the corridor, looking at the dark place, Gu Nansong wanted to cry but had no tears.

After a moment of silence, he began to think about it.

Blindly suppressing emotions may not be a good thing. Yi Hanchen has something wrong with him. If he keeps suppressing it, he may really go crazy one day. Reasonable release and venting are also the right way to mediate his emotions, so... he Find time to wholesale some cheap glass products, and put them at home for Yi Hanchen to fry casually?

Looking up at the closed bedroom door, Gu Nansong was not in such a good mood when he was sick, so he didn't open the door to educate this prodigal man, turned around and went downstairs, and returned to himself after taking the medicine room, went to sleep.

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The Zhao family acted quickly. After all, it was a matter of great concern to their own son. The next day, an expert came to the door.

Huo Zhai sent Gu Nansong a message in advance.

When he woke up after sleeping, Gu Nansong still felt his body sinking, and his mind was a little swollen and aching. It seemed that the rain was quite drenched this time, and the cold would not get better in a few days. So when Zhang Yunxiang said he wanted to go out with him, Gu Nansong did not object. Aunt Lan knew that he was busy, but she was afraid that he would not eat and take medicine on time, so she specially made porridge and put it in a thermos bucket for Zhang Yunxiang. He said a few more words.

Gu Nansong stood aside and watched, his body was cool, but his heart was warm.

The grunt of the wheels sounded behind him, and Gu Nansong looked back.

Early in the morning, it was still Yi Hanshen who perfectly matched today's gloomy rainy day.

Yi Han frowned and stared at the man for a while, then suddenly spoke in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't be stupid."

Gu Nansong: "...Huh?"

Don’t let Yi Hanchen utter a single word, so he gave Gu Nansong a cold look, and Yi Hanchen went to the dining room to eat his breakfast, leaving Gu Nansong alone Standing there with a dazed expression, Zhang Yunxiang, who was wearing Yi Hanshen's deep filter, couldn't help rolling his eyes at the unresponsive Gu Nansong.

"What are you?"

Putting the things that Aunt Lan gave him into the bag, Zhang Yunxiang went to pull Gu Nansong who was still staring at Yi Hanchen.

"Did something go wrong in your head?"

Zhang Yunxiang poked him: "The young master cares about you! Is that how you react?"

Gu Nansong: "..." Who cares like him? !What do you mean don't be stupid, when was he stupid? !

This word is more suitable for Tiehanhan Huo Di than for him!

Zhang Yunxiang didn't know what happened to the two of them last night, but he felt that Gu Nansong was stupid for one thing.

"To be able to drench myself into a 39-degree fever in the rain yesterday, isn't that stupid? What is it called?"

Gu Nansong: "..."

So angry!

But there is no way to refute it!