Rebirth event book

Chapter 29 Wang Xiaomo who became a skeleton spirit

The private room is on the third floor.

The big black-faced man led them towards the elevator, but Yan stopped the big man and said he was going to take the stairs. It seems that since Ning Yuan knew Yan, Yan has always been indifferent to this small and closed space. , even taking Ning Yuan and Yan to the shopping mall to buy clothes, if the fitting room in the shopping mall is not the kind with the curtains, but the kind of fitting room where the door is closed and there is no natural light, Yan will never go in .

The three climbed to the third floor, and the big man led Ning Yuan and Yan to the door of a private room.

The decoration of that private room is very gorgeous, even the imitation European-style door is magnificent, the door is so exquisitely carved that Ning Yuan can't help but tighten his brows, this kind of door reminds him of Jiang Feng He really didn't like the feeling of the community gate in the garden.

The door was pushed open by the big man, and the heavy wooden door creaked so hard.

As soon as the door was opened, Ning Yuan saw that there was only a round table in the center of a private room in Nuo Da, and there was already a person sitting beside each of the round tables, and there was no one else except him.

That person was Wang Xiaomo. For some reason, Ning Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one else.

In fact, before coming here, he also thought about whether it was Ning Zhiyou, or whether Ning Yang was unwilling that he didn't go to City Y, so he asked Wang Xiaomo to find a reason to invite them over. To be honest, he is really not at all right now. He didn't want to see those two father and son, especially Ning Yang who threw a flower pot on his head in his previous life.

Seeing three people coming in from outside the door, Wang Xiaomo, who was sitting inside and didn't know what to do with his head down, raised his head and saw that the big man led Yan and Ning Yuan in, so he put his hands on the table and stood up body.

When the person stood up completely, Ning Yuan couldn't help being taken aback.

Is this still Wang Xiaomo?Just now because it was a little far away and because Wang Xiaomo kept his head down, Ning Yuan didn't find anything wrong. Yes, the wrong place was on Wang Xiaomo... Now Wang Xiaomo is too thin, so thin that he almost took off his body. The shape is average.

The Wang Xiaomo they saw at the brick factory some time ago, although he can't be compared with the black-faced man who brought them here, at least he looks healthy, but... the one that appeared in front of them now Wang Xiaomo...

...Just like the dead Zhang Dazhu, no!Even thinner than the dead Zhang Dazhu... Now standing in front of them, Wang Xiaomo can almost be described as a skeleton, skinny and boneless!The thick joints prop up the thin layer of skin high.

Because of the rapid disappearance of the fat, the skin hangs on the bones in creases, like a child wearing adult clothes that are a few sizes bigger than himself, hanging there empty!It's ridiculous, but no one can laugh.

How long had it been since they hadn't seen each other? How could it be a short period of a month?Wang Xiaomo became like this?

Ning Yuan is a little scary! ! !

His eyes involuntarily turned from Wang Xiaomo to Yan's face beside him.

Wang Xiaomo, why invite them over for dinner now?Ning Yuan seems to have guessed a bit!

Did Yan do something to Wang Xiaomo?

Ever since Yan came in, his gaze had been fixed on Wang Xiaomo's face. Seeing this, Wang Xiaomo's expression didn't change a bit, but he pressed the corners of his lips tightly, almost into a straight line.

The big man was very polite, and let the two of them to the round table, Wang Xiaomo stood there and stretched out his skinny hands, shaking Ning Yuanyu respectively.

Feeling the strange touch in his hand, Ning Yuan only felt a tingling tightening at the roots of his scalp, and his eyes turned to Yan involuntarily!Did he really do it?That method is really... really... really amazing.

Ning Yuan thought for a long time in his heart, but he couldn't find a suitable adjective to express the shock in his heart... This soft knife was sharpened... let a person watch himself bit by bit Die, how strong will it take a person to endure until now to find their 'trouble'?

Wang Xiaomo forced a smile on his face and said, "It's rare that little brother Ning and an expert are willing to reward me with such a face, Wang is very honored."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to the black-faced man and said, "You go out first, and I will talk to Gao Ren and Brother Ning for a while first."

The round table was already full of things. The napkins were folded into the shape of a flower and placed inside the plate. The shiny black chopsticks were half of their body protruding from the antique chopstick bag. Whether it's the table, the table or the wallpaper on the wall in the box, it's all very festive, just like this Wang Xiaomo who appeared in front of them now, who seemed to be a terminally ill patient within a month, became a stark contrast. contrast.

The beautiful crystal chandelier hangs upright and motionless above the head of the round table.

There were only three guests in Nuo Da's box, Ning Yuan, Yan, and Wang Xiaomo, which seemed extraordinarily empty and desolate.

After Wang Xiaomo greeted them with a smiley face, he sat there silently, playing with something in his hand. It was only now that Ning Yuan realized that what Wang Xiaomo had been touching was the reserved needle on his other arm.

That thing will only be inserted in the hospital for people who have repeated infusions. I saw Ning Yuan in the hospital when he had acute gastric perforation. At that time, even he was not qualified to be equipped with such an indwelling needle.

Wang Xiaomo didn't speak, neither did Ning Yuan and Yan, and the whole box fell into a very strange silence for a while.

Although Ning Yuan also knows that the best way to deal with the enemy and me is to not move, but he is only 16 years old when he can't hold his body. After being tortured at the same table all day, Ning Yuan was so hungry that his chest was on his back. When he was in the shop just now, he just stole some small snacks made by Yan himself to cushion his stomach!

But for a boy of this age, if you don't eat, you can barely hold back. As long as you eat, the hunger will overwhelm you.

I thought that everyone would be able to eat after a few pleasantries when they came here. Anyway, Ning Yuan is just a 16-year-old child in Wang Xiaomo's eyes.

He asked the black-faced man to invite them over, probably focusing on Yan, not Ning Yuan.

In this way, Ning Yuan can eat his own food when they are discussing things, and by the way, eavesdrop on what they are going to discuss?But who would have expected it?After the greetings were over, the whole box fell into this weird silence... embarrassing!Sitting there, Ning Yuan didn't even move his chopsticks, he didn't move his chopsticks and was so hungry that he panicked...

I don't know if I am anxious, tired or hungry.

Anyway, beads of sweat were already dripping out from Ning Yuan's forehead.

"Mr. Wang, if you have any questions, you can speak directly."

Yan's slender fingers scratched lightly on the smooth surface of the table, and said casually.

Wang Xiaomo raised his eyelids, turned his eyes between Ning Yuan and Yan, and said softly, "I overestimated my strength last time and offended you two. Please forgive me, I am already like this now! If you still have any dissatisfaction, you can just say it, if I, Wang, can do it, I will definitely help the master achieve his wish."

After hearing what he said, Yan turned his eyes around his face, and then looked back at Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan was looked at inexplicably, what do you think I am doing?I didn't do anything?

Yan smiled lightly, turned his eyes from Ning Yuan's face back to Wang Xiaomo, and said softly, "Mr. Wang, you are worrying too much, we didn't do this..."

Wang Xiaomo became a little anxious when he heard it, and tightened his fingers on the table involuntarily and said, "Didn't you do it? In this city, I only met you who are like me. If you didn't do it Yes! Also, please give me some advice from an expert, who should guide my path?"

Anyone who was present could hear the deep distrust in Wang Xiaomo's words.

Yan smiled, "Mr. Wang, heart disease still needs a heart medicine doctor. We really can't help you with this. Only if you think about it yourself, your disease will be cured!"

Wang Xiaomo's complexion was still a little unhappy, but he didn't want to offend Yan, an unpredictable person too much for this sake, so he pulled out a smiling face and pulled out the chopsticks from the chopstick bag to take the lead to follow He put a chopstick into his own bowl, and beckoned the two of them to move the chopsticks while adding.

"Come on, it's almost past the meal time, you two must be hungry! Let's eat first, and we'll talk after dinner..."

Someone has the master's first chopsticks, and Ning Yuan can finally eat.

Although Ning Yuan felt a little baffled by their words!But the fact that he was finally able to eat made him very happy.So Ning Yuan couldn't care about his table manners anymore, he was almost hungry, who could eat slowly!Ning Yuan picked up the chopsticks and picked them at the dish he fancy.

Abalone, shark fin, lobster!

This meal by Wang Xiaomo can be regarded as costly.

In fact, Ning Yuan doesn't have any special needs for what to eat, as long as he doesn't particularly dislike those things, like the cabbage and tofu that his uncle usually let him eat at home, or Wang Xiaomo invited him to eat abalone and ginseng today. There is not much difference at all!If there is, he eats it!If not, he doesn't particularly think about it.

He also never thinks that seafood is an ingredient that shows his status.

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