Refused to Marry a Rich Old Man[Transmigration Book]

When the sun was about to set, Chaos's sanity had a rare sobriety.

Lin Jiashu opened his eyes and said to the silent and stern man: "If I can be reborn, I hope we never meet!"

"But my hope is—"

The man seemed to want to say something, but Lin Jiashu had already run out of fuel and was too tired to open his eyes and ears.

Everything experienced in this life is like a revolving lantern flashing in front of my eyes. What should be asleep has already fallen asleep, what should be calmed down has been calmed down, and what should be forgotten has been forgotten.

everything is over.

Darkness completely enveloped his world.

……

In the darkness, his consciousness gradually condensed. He raised his head and looked around hesitantly.

There are valuable oil paintings hanging on the European-style aristocratic-style walls, the tea table in front seems to be made of mahogany, the expensive leather sofa is pressed under the body, and the floor is covered with Persian carpets woven with patterns of the parade of kings...

Every piece of furnishings is of great value, revealing an inexplicable familiarity.

He tried his best to raise his head, and saw a tall and straight man with his back facing him in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows where the white gauze was flying.

Who is he?

Where is this place?

Am I not already dead?

Just when he was thinking wildly, the man suddenly turned around.

He glanced at Lin Jiashu who was in a panic on the sofa, his sword eyebrows slightly raised.

"woke up?"

The man walked up to Lin Jiashu: "Are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Lin Jiashu looked up.

The first thing that catches the eye is the slender legs wrapped in custom-made trousers, followed by a white shirt with only two buttons. The water in the glass shakes gracefully like whiskey.

Above the collar is a handsome face that is so handsome that people can't close their legs. The facial features are deep, the eyebrows are sharp, the nose bridge is straight like a sculpture, and the lips are neither thin nor thick, sexy and seductive.

However, Lin Jiashu just wanted to take a deep breath.

Why is this!

Could it be that this scumbag and I already have a relationship that we can't get rid of even if we die!

The more Lin Jiashu thought about it, the more frightened he became. He licked his lips subconsciously, and pretended to be stupid, and said, "...Mr. Kidnapper, can you give me some water?"

"A kidnapper?"

Duan Yi's eyebrows trembled, he put down his water glass, and pinched Lin Jiashu's chin.

Lin Jiashu's whole body tensed up in fright.

He is too familiar with this kind of gaze—sharp as a blade against his body, a force that covers his body and mind in shadows—no matter whether he chooses to look directly or avoid it next, it will definitely provoke a savagery that almost rips his internal organs out. The madness squeezed out of the body.

Every time he couldn't bear to cry for mercy, the man would say, this is not abuse, this is an education of love.

but……

Lin Jiashu didn't like it.

I didn't like it from the beginning to the end.

Even if this Duan Yi in front of him looks a little bit wrong.

……

Xu Shi thought Lin Jiashu's appearance was ridiculous, and after looking it over, Duan Yi let go of the boy and gave him the water glass in his hand.

"Break your head?"

He asked worriedly, with a bit of concern in his eyes.

Lin Jiashu became more and more frightened, and mustered all his courage: "It doesn't matter who you are! Let me go back quickly! Kidnapping is against the law!"

"Kidnapping?"

Duan Yi was stunned, and his Adam's apple rolled, with suppressed anger: "You really don't remember who I am?"

When Lin Jiashu heard the words, she quickly pretended to be stupid: "We know each other?"

"Don't we know each other?"

The man is dumb.

Lin Jiashu nodded decisively.

Boom!

Duan Yi pulled Lin Jiashu up unexpectedly: "Okay, since you think we don't know each other well, then I'll help you remember!"

"What are you doing!"

Lin Jiashu was trembling with fright.

He knew Duan Yi too well, and knew that there was a cruel and crazy heart hidden under the man's elegant skin.

He didn't want to continue the tragedy of his previous life.

"... Please, let me go!" He cried, "Maybe you are right, we really knew each other, but now I... I don't even know who you are!"

"To shut up!"

Duan Yi said domineeringly, and pushed Lin Jiashu down on the sofa, and threw his body on top, imprisoning his thin limbs: "Look into my eyes, and say it again—you don't know me at all!"

"...I...I dare not..."

Lin Jiashu's voice trembled as he choked up.

"Why not?"

The man asked oppressively.

Lin Jiashu didn't dare to answer, just kept trembling, and begged: "Let me go... Please... let me go...I really don't remember who you are...I...I..."

"You are more useless than I thought!"

The man said sternly, lowered his head, and looked at Lin Jiashu oppressively.

Lin Jiashu was terrified.

His field of vision was completely occupied by the handsome and cold face of the man.

"You, what are you doing..."

"Remember my name again, I am Duan Yi!"

The man smiled coldly, and then——

"Let go of me! Ugh—"

Pain swept through his body, taking away all Lin Jiashu's thinking, and what happened after that made him feel like a dream.

The volcano was overwhelming with huge waves, and Lin Jiashu felt like a small boat driving on the stormy sea.

Duan Yi...you bastard...

I fuck your eight generations of ancestors!

What rushed along with the flames was an astonishing enthusiasm enough to evaporate the brain, and——

Unexpectedly gentle.

……

……

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Jiashu's consciousness began to return.

The eyelashes trembled, and the bright eyes opened.

The room was dimly lit, and there was an ambiguous smell in the air. The four corners of the oil painting ceiling were decorated with golden reliefs. Under the orange night light, angels danced around the goddess.

bedroom? !

Suddenly, Lin Jiashu woke up with a start, and the memory came back to his mind.

He sat up with difficulty, his whole body was sore and ached, and he couldn't help but gasp.

He lowered his head and the blanket slid off, revealing his bruised body.

Arms, ankles...all the parts that can be seen are scattered in blue and red, bathed in soft orange light, it is still scary to look at.

He turned around, no one was around, but a stack of clothes and a cell phone.

Everything is exactly the same as before, except for a little gentler approach.

Lin Jiashu thought to himself, grabbing the phone and throwing it at the wall!

however--

"If I were you, I would put away my phone, get dressed, and accept my new identity."

A cold voice sounded, Lin Jiashu turned his head and saw the woman who was in charge of taking care of him and also monitoring him in the previous life.

The old woman's appearance was as fierce as ever.

Lin Jiashu quickly pretended to be ignorant: "Who are you? Where is Duan Yi! Let him come to see me!"

"The young master is in the living room. I am the person he invited to take care of you."

Aunt walked to the French window and drew the curtains with a clatter.

The dazzling sunlight rushed into the room, piercing Lin Jiashu's eyes.

"...Don't open the window, I still..."

He spoke in panic, hugging the blanket tightly.

"Don't worry, the monitoring is off. Except for you, me and the young master, no one is interested in you."

The aunt said in an arrogant tone, her disdainful taste once again pricked Lin Jiashu's self-esteem.

He raised his head and looked at his aunt angrily: "So... I deserve to be...that crazy..."

"You have reached the sky," said the auntie, "you have climbed into the bed that so many people dream of climbing into."

"You think I want money too?"

I just want to start over!

Lin Jiashu thought to himself, got dressed and walked out of the bedroom.

……

……

In the brilliant and empty living room, Duan Yi was sitting on the sofa with a cold expression, like a statue.

Lin Jiashu brought up the greatest courage and walked up to Duan Yi: "Give it to me!"

"how much is it?"

Duan Yi didn't even bother to look up at him.

"I don't want money, I want my ID card!"

Lin Jiashu said: "I want to leave here and leave you!"

"Do you think you will have a better life after you leave me?"

The man looked at Lin Jiashu mockingly.

Lin Jiashu's cheeks were hot with anger, and he said loudly: "If I can live to this day, I can live to the future!"

"well said!"

Duan Yi put down the document, crossed his slender hands on his crossed legs, and stared at Lin Jiashu coldly: "Aside from the ID card, are there any other requirements?"

"No." Lin Jiashu said.

"Really?! Don't want mental damage? Physical damage?"

"do not want!"

Lin Jiashu said: "I just want to get my ID card and leave here forever!"

"it is good!"

Duan Yi obviously didn't believe him, and returned his ID card to Lin Jiashu as a joke: "Shall we leave now?"

"Go now."

Lin Jiashu said firmly, and turned to leave.

Duan Yi used his long legs to block his way, and when Lin Jiashu was about to fall, he took the initiative to grab his hand: "Want to play hard to get?"

His voice is beautiful, mellow and elegant like a cello playing, but with deep irony.

"You—let me go!"

Lin Jiashu struggled to speak.

He must leave as soon as possible, if this continues, he will be seized by fear, the same as in his previous life - yielding to men.

"Say what you want!"

Duan Yi emphasized, looking at the bruise on Lin Jiashu's wrist with piercing eyes.

This is what he left on the boy last night.

In addition to the wrist, there is also the neck, between the legs...

However, even though he was scarred and terrified like a deer, the boy in front of him still rejected him with strong stubbornness.

why?

Duan Yi forced himself to look away, but in the next second he saw the scar on the back of the boy's neck.

The heat rushed up, and my heart felt uncomfortable like ten thousand ants were crawling around.

Duan Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"stay!"

The man demanded forcefully, the greedy eyes of a big cat sizing up its prey made Lin Jiashu tremble all over, and he flung Duan Yi's hand away desperately.

"...I...I...I have only one request, never appear in front of me again!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Jiashu ran away in despair!

Looking at the young man's stumbling back, Duan Yi's eyes gradually darkened...

He narrowed his eyes and said to the assistant on the side: "Find a few people to keep an eye on him, don't let him get into trouble, but don't let him find out either."

"Boss, you—"

The assistant didn't understand.

Is it difficult-

Is the rumor that the boss likes An Ruoyin true?

"Don't ask so many questions, just do it!"

Duan Yi turned around and picked up a glass of wine.

In this life, he will definitely make Lin Jiashu fall in love with him!