I regenerated a small bodyguard

"I told you to steal things! I told you not to learn well! Damn! Your mother deserves to die early, your father deserves to marry a concubine, and there is no good thing in the whole family, you bastard!"

His vision gradually cleared up. Mu Jiashu was stepped on his chest by someone. He squinted his eyes and looked up. What appeared in his sight was the face of a middle-aged man, bald, small eyes, full of flesh, like a scissored animal. The rogue rabbit with the ears removed.

In his memory, he had never known Rogue Rabbit.

Before Mu Jiashu could confirm again, he was hit on the head again. Although it didn't hit the headshot level, a stream of warm blood flowed down his forehead, blocking his sight.

The rogue rabbit continued to scold: "What's the matter, aren't you pretending to be dead? And you fucking stole it from me, huh."

He beat Mu Jiashu hard, snatched his money back, and left arrogantly after being angry enough, leaving Mu Jiashu lying on the ground half dead, thinking about life.

I don't know if it broke my brain. Anyway, I don't know the people just now, and I don't know the current environment. I remember the previous things clearly, but he should be dead in that memory.

Before he could figure out where he was and his last name, he heard a somewhat noisy voice in his ears: "Oh my god, dead man."

Mu Jiashu: "..."

He tried his best to move, expressing that he was still angry, please don't bury him.

At this time, he heard a person say slowly: "This is... the person who was beaten up when passing by just now?"

It was a young man's voice, which was refreshing and pleasant to hear, but no matter who heard his words, they would involuntarily feel their hearts tense for no reason, and a feeling of soreness surged up.It's as if the other party has infinite regret and pain in his heart that can't be resolved or vented, but it seeps out from his body little by little, making people who have nothing to do with him feel sad for him.

Mu Jiashu was stunned when he heard it, his heart was beating fast, and he called out a name almost reflexively, but he had just been choked by someone, and his voice was already hoarse, and it sounded like it was futile. Groan/groan.

So neither of them paid attention to him, and the noisy voice just replied: "Yes, Wei San, just now I heard that fat man scolding him, it seems that this kid stole his money, that's why he got this beating. Probably the fat man who beat him left... Tsk tsk, but I think this person died half of his life even if he didn’t die, so he deserves it, let’s go.”

Wei Xun himself was still full of depression, and didn't care about such things at first, but when he inadvertently lowered his head and saw this bloody and dusty face, he felt an inexplicable familiarity and pity, and his nose felt sour. Almost shed tears.

He ignored Zheng Ke, but took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, bent down and placed them in front of this embarrassed young man, and said calmly, "Take it and buy some medicine."

Zheng Ke was stunned: "I said Wei San, your sympathy is a bit overflowing, what happened today? Didn't you get possessed by something?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Wei Xun said, "Help if you can. It's good for people to live. Life is worth more than this. Let's go."

Zheng Ke originally wanted to talk, but when he heard the phrase "human life", his heart, liver and lungs trembled three times, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He closed his mouth and stopped touching the mold. He sighed and pushed his friend's shoulder: " Don't think about it, don't think about it, it's my mouth, let's go."

Seeing the two old buddies, Mu Jiashu's rusty mind finally turned gradually. He touched the banknotes that were still warm in front of him, and judged from the pattern and texture that they were indeed issued by the People's Bank of China. It is not the common currency that is burned to the dead in the territory of Hades, which is very depreciated, and the material is light and unsatisfactory.

So he is still alive.

Although it is impossible to judge whether Wei Xun has been possessed by something, Mu Jiashu feels that he should indeed be possessed by someone else as some "thing".

Is this Zhuang Shengxiao Dreaming of Butterfly?He woke up as a thief being beaten?

No, you can't say that, he wasn't sleeping before...

The pain that I once felt in my heart seemed to sweep over again, overwhelming me.

The Mu family's family background is not low even in the capital city. As the eldest son of the family, Mu Jiashu has quite a few people staring at him openly and secretly.It's just that he was born with a sick child, and his heart has always been not very good. He was almost held in the palm of his family. Right in his own home.

Mu Jiashu still remembered that it happened to be his 22nd birthday that day, and everyone was having fun for a while. Because of a small incident that happened in the middle, he was not very happy, so he changed his clothes and went back to the bedroom under the pretext. Unexpectedly, he suddenly fell ill.

His illness was congenitally deficient at birth. Over the past twenty years, although his symptoms have not been severe and his condition has been well controlled, he still suffers from occasional emotional agitation, chest tightness, shortness of breath, heartache, and heartache. Therefore, he keeps medicines in his pocket all year round.But when Mu Jiashu reached out to take the medicine this time, he didn't expect that his medicine bottle was actually empty.

It was as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, and his breathing became more and more difficult. Mu Jiashu couldn't help but squatted down and clutched the collar of his clothes, his lips gradually turned purple, and his forehead hair was wet with cold sweat. My heart suddenly cooled down.

He remembered clearly that he checked his pocket in the morning and specially changed a new bottle of medicine, how could it suddenly become an empty bottle now?

This day was his birthday party, and it was true that there were many people in the family, but there were only a handful of people who could come into contact with his Young Master Mu's coat, no more than ten in total.

Mu Jiashu was unwilling to doubt any of these people, but the facts were such that he couldn't let him not think about it.

"...Ah Choo!"

A sneeze brought him back to reality, and Mu Jiashu gave a wry smile—forget it, what are you thinking about so much, now that you've become a thief, it's a good thing you didn't get beaten to death.Right now, it's going to be nine cold days, and if I lie down again, I will be frozen on the ground.

He struggled to get up from the ground, thought for a while, but didn't take the money Wei Xun gave.

When he first saw Wei Xun, he hadn't reacted yet, and now he couldn't help but secretly rejoice that the other party didn't hear his greeting, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to face him in such a mess now, such a thing as death and resurrection, most people probably would I won't believe it, the greatest possibility is to send him to a mental hospital.

Mu Jiashu still hasn't figured out how he died, and this knot has always been in his heart.What's more, his living conditions have been very good since he was a child, and he is used to being arrogant and arrogant, so he is still a little bit shy about this kind of gift similar to charity.

...But soon, he regretted his stupid behavior.

He was sitting in a shed with air leaks on all sides waiting for his beef pan noodles. The faint aroma came from the adjacent table. I have no experience in rebirth for the first time. If I had known that the original owner's family was so poor, I would not have pretended to be a coward with no audience.

Hundreds of dollars!At least with that money, he can still ask for an extra egg for his beef noodles...

Because of an unexplained time-traveling, the non-human Eldest Young Master Mu walked out of his ivory tower with a sense of immortality. It was the first time he realized that a few hundred dollars could do so many things, and it was also the first time he discovered that this Something called Beef Pan Mee is actually delicious.

As he thought this way, the steaming hot pan mee had already been served, and the red chili oil floated on the soup surface, and the aroma rushed straight to his nose.

Probably because this young man is so good-looking, the proprietress who was at the stall earlier couldn't help being greedy for beauty, and the beef added to his bowl was bigger than other people's.

Mu Jiashu picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup. The warm warmth spread to his stomach, and he immediately felt he was redeemed physically and mentally.

He seldom ate spicy food because of his health before, but now he almost fell in love with this taste.From this point of view, although the identity has changed now, it is a good thing to change to a good body.

...Barely...forget it?

The owner of this body is called Shen Shu. About his life, in one word, it is sad.

Just like what the rogue rabbit scolded before, his mother died a long time ago. After his death, his father took advantage of his good looks to get close to a rich wife. Now he doesn't know where he went. Now he is the only one left in the family, his uncle A family, and an elderly grandma.

Shen Shu's grandmother is not in good health, so she can only occasionally do needlework at home. His uncle and aunt opened a small stall selling breakfast, which is not as big as the shed he is sitting in now, and they also raise a child who is going to school .He himself couldn't find a job after graduating from high school, and his family was in trouble, so he had to spend his days by sneaking around.

It turned out that the technical level of the theft industry was probably not strong enough, not as good as Chu Liuxiang's, and he was beaten half to death every two days, and he still didn't get anything.

In vain, he was reprimanded for stealing things, but after his death, there were only a few crumpled small notes left in his pocket, which looked like they were picked up from the job bowl of a beggar on the street.Just after he came out of the house, even the big wolf dog in the nursing home next door barked a few more times when he saw him than at others.

Mu Jiashu expressed that he was very worried about his future.