Every world I die young

Chapter 308 All real ghosts wear human skin

"Is it really possible?" Mo Yinglan raised his head in great surprise and said, but after thinking about it, he said worriedly: "But your injury..."

Deng Zepan smiled and comforted: "It's okay, there is really no big problem. After all, this injury is on my body, can I still not feel it? Don't worry about it."

Mo Yinglan's eyes were still full of worry, and she sat on the side of the bed absent-mindedly, so he didn't notice that the postures of himself and Deng Zebao changed at some point.

The night was long, and Mo Yinglan was torn between whether she should agree to Deng Zesi's proposal or not.

After tangling for a long time, Deng Zepan didn't see any urging, Mo Yinglan carefully raised her head and whispered: "It's very late, you go to bed early, I'll come back tomorrow."

Deng Zepan didn't stop him, but watched Mo Yinglan choose to escape with a smile on his face. The next day was about to dawn, and the light seemed misty, so Mo Yinglan gently pushed open the door of the ward.

Deng Zepan lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep. When he felt the door was opened, he was obviously taken aback. He tossed and turned all night without sleep, but luckily he was not sleepy after being unconscious for a long time.

Deng Zepan closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing, tried his best to relax his body and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Mo Yinglan's footsteps were very light, through the crack of the door one could see a sneaky child standing in the corridor.

It was the youngest son of the Chen family, the young Chenchen.

Chenchen poked her head out quietly, her beautiful big eyes were like two bright gemstones, but they were full of timid light.

Although Chenchen was young, she vaguely knew that the car accident was caused by herself.

Chenchen didn't know what happened at that time, his mind went blank when he recalled it, so he couldn't say anything, because he couldn't remember, so he was extremely flustered, and kept distracted while eating, but Mom and Dad didn't seem to take it to heart , I just thought he was scared stupid.

But he knew that he had caused trouble, and now his parents were frowning all day long, not knowing what to do.

Chenchen found Mo Yinglan's ward by herself. When he sneaked over, Mo Yinglan hadn't returned to her ward, and Mr. Yang was resting next door, so he didn't notice that there was an extra morning in the ward. Chen, after all, he is a living person.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a startled child squatting in the corner and crying secretly.

Such a cute child cried and begged him not to let his parents lose money, and promised in a childlike voice that he would be responsible.

As a "kind-hearted" person, Mo Yinglan naturally agreed to Chenchen on the spot, and in order to prevent him from not believing, she even brought him here, but Chenchen was timid and refused to come in.

Otherwise, how could he make a decision so quickly.

Deng Zepan suppressed the extreme thoughts in his heart, no, it's too early, don't be impatient, or it will scare him.

Deng Zepan slowly opened his eyes and raised his head to get up from the bed, but he seemed to have forgotten what he said last night, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Xiao Zhu, why did you come here so early."

Mo Yinglan plucked up the courage to walk to the bed, stared into his eyes and said, "I think we can try."

Deng Zepan's eyes darkened, and he deliberately said, "Try what?"

Mo Yinglan choked for a moment, but Deng Zepan would be at a disadvantage no matter how he handled this matter. He sighed and didn't intend to care about these trivial matters. As long as Deng Zepan was willing to maintain the current state, he would be very happy.

Do not force anything else.

He didn't force Deng Zebao to be magnanimous, that's why he chose to give in. A smug light flashed in Deng Zebao's eyes, and he guessed right.

After negotiation between the two parties, and the fact that the car accident itself was just an accident, the victim chose to forgive, so there was no legal procedure, and he didn't know how Deng Zebao used Deng Haochang to stabilize him. In the end, he also chose to stand by.

In the end, there is no public opinion.

The ordinary Chen family finally chose to move, and moved to another city to continue their mediocre and peaceful life.

People live in this world, and accidents always come unexpectedly, but since they are not knocked down, then life will still be lived, no amount of pain and unwillingness will help.

Three years later, in the box of the Imperial City Bar.

Deng Zepan was leaning halfway on the soft sofa, holding a red wine glass in his hand, and with the slight movement of his wrist, the wine was constantly swirling along the wall of the glass.

His hair was combed neatly to the back of his head and styled with hairspray. He had sharp and indifferent eyes, and he was wearing a luxury watch. .

His demeanor was also unusually indifferent. From the corner of his right eye to his temple, there was an ugly scar crawling hideously on his skin. The scar was deep and long, and looked very scary.

Deng Zebao didn't seem to react at all, he didn't feel that the scar on his face would scare others, and even deliberately combed the broken hair neatly, exposing the entire scar without reservation.

The box door was gently pushed open by a well-dressed waiter, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stepped on his expensive leather shoes. The leather shoes touched the floor closely, making a rushing sound.

Deng Zepan casually raised his head, his movements were still unhurried.

Deng Haochang frowned and reprimanded: "Why did you release the pigeons of the board of directors without authorization, do you know—"

"So what." Deng Zepan sneered, and drank the wine in the glass slowly.

"What do I want to do, do I have to report it? You should know that you are not qualified to tell me what to do, father, otherwise, you should know what I will do. "

Deng Haochang thought of something, his face turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything, his biggest handle was being held in his hands, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only give in.

Deng Zebao put down his wine glass calmly: "Seeing off the guests."

Immediately, a waiter stepped forward quickly, and asked Deng Haochang to go out, seemingly respectfully but forcefully.

Deng Haochang turned around unwillingly and went out, even if it was his own father and son, he did not dare to threaten and force Deng Zebao, for fear that he would reveal that matter.

Obviously, the parties involved are all dead, and logically no one would know the truth about Sheng Xue's death, but Deng Zebao did know, and he even produced evidence.

God knows how shocked and flustered Deng Haochang was when he saw the evidence in Deng Zebao's hands for the first time.

But after a brief moment of shock, he quickly calmed down. Who knows how many evidences Deng Zepan has in his hand, and Deng Zepan is his only son. In order to maintain his affectionate appearance, Deng Haochang has not married a wife for so many years. Play casually outside.

Therefore, if something happened to the only son, he would be indifferent, which is absolutely abnormal, but if he cared, if he found out something that could not be seen, then he would be ruined for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, Deng Zebao seemed to be only using this incident to threaten him to give up his position, and had no intention of revenge.

The corners of Deng Zepan's mouth curled up. He really didn't know the secret of Fang's mother's death. Someone told him on purpose. Of course, it must be someone.

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