Reborn as a handsome young master

Underground Parking Lot.

The disagreement between the two parties has developed from talking to fisting.Jian He was guarded by them, watching the scuffle of many vs. few in front of him.

The man with the gun is a ruthless character, I saw him punching to the flesh, and after a dodge called agile, his body turned back and kicked back with a reaction that ordinary people could not have.

The sound of Ling Li's wind was accompanied by a dull sound, and the expression of the man who was kicked changed, and he was immediately thrown away by a huge force.Uncontrollably, his body flew and hit the elevator button, and he lost his fighting power in the blink of an eye.

The strength of this man is simply insane.Yan Sijing gritted her teeth and watched her people retreat steadily, her eyes couldn't help but fixate on Jian He who was standing behind.

She threw her coat on the ground, quickly dodged the fists in the melee, and rushed ten steps away from Jian He with all her strength.

"Sister He!" The man with the gun growled.He was led to the corner by several people, and it was too late to rush out of the crowd to protect Jian He.

While he was shouting, Yan Sijing had already rushed in front of Jian He, and punched her in the face with her fist!

Jian He dodged sideways neatly, and the moment he bent over and squatted down, he punched Yan Sijing hard on the lower abdomen.

The punch was fast and hard, and it seemed as if he could hear the painful groans from the muscles of his body from between his fingers.

Yan Sijing was forced to take a step back.It was as if the abdomen had been hit hard by a red-hot iron!

She gasped, but her eyes became more and more cruel.She stepped forward with a stride, kicked Jian He with her right foot into the air.

Jian He grabbed her ankles with his fingers like iron bundles, his eyes slipped to her lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "It seems that the child is fake?"

Yan Sijing calmed down for a moment from her words.Immediately afterwards, she realized that Jian He's punch just now was to test whether she had children!

This crazy woman!Even if she has a child, if you hit her that way, you'll die!

Yan Sijing was grabbed by her ankle with one hand, and after two hard struggles, she was unable to break free, and was about to punch her with both hands, but Jian He pulled her foot and threw it aside.

Yan Sijing lost her balance and took two steps back before gaining a foothold.But the abnormally cold texture of the place where Jian He held her ankle still made her frown.

"Who is standing behind you?" Jian He looked at her, his facial features cast shadows under the light and shadow, with an inexplicable solemnity, "Who wants to study Xiao's body?"

Yan Sijing actually felt a bit of pressure in her sunken face.

She gritted her teeth and was about to reply, when a big hand grabbed the hair at the back of her head, and then she felt a burning pain in her head, and her whole body was thrown into the air and landed hard on the ground.

The man with the gun casually tossed the torn long hair aside, and after a pair of hawk eyes turned fiercely on Yan Sijing's face, he turned his head and hurried forward to help Jian He, who was well dressed and intact, and said worriedly, "She didn't hit her!" to you?"

"It's okay." Jian He said.

"Fuck! Can't this fucking stinky man see who is more seriously injured?!" Yan Sijing stroked the back of her head which was obviously bald and cursed fiercely. "Big idiot!!"

"Sister Jing." Someone behind him caressed Yan Sijing.

Yan Sijing's face flushed red, half from pain and half from anger.

It was at this time that Huo Lang's deep voice came from the earphone: "Come back."

She glanced at the people around her who were covering their stomachs or faces, and almost gritted their white teeth in hatred.He growled, "Withdraw!"

Everyone quickly gathered and ran to the truck.

The man with the gun tensed all his muscles, and he was about to chase after him.

Jian He grabbed his strong wrist, "Yan Ye, let them go."

Yan Ye stared coldly at Yan Sijing and his group getting into the car and driving away, his already ferocious face became even more gloomy.

……

After Cheng Yanxiao's proposal to have a one-on-one conversation with Jian He in the parking lot was rejected, he was sent to the branch hospital in X Province for an examination.

"It seems that the inspections are a bit intensive recently?" Cheng Yanxiao leaned over to look at the report in Huo Lang's hand, "Didn't we just do it before returning to China? And I feel pretty good recently."

"The report is fairly stable, and you've maintained it well." Huo Lang smiled and rubbed the top of his hair lightly, and said softly, "It's just that there are a few medicines that need to be changed. I'll get them later and we can go back .”

"it is good."

Cheng Yanxiao smiled at him, the smile under the warm light was a bit cute.

Huo Lang's five fingers pinching the report began to tighten, and the flat report was crumpled.

Jiang Xiaojun was standing in the yard watering, saw the two of them parked and came over to say hello, "Young Master Cheng, boss, Uncle Da made some snacks."

Cheng Yanxiao turned back and lifted the small cake in Huo Lang's hand to his own, and waved at Jiang Xiaojun, "We packed the cake and came back, come and taste it?"

"Here comes."

After Huo Lang went upstairs, three big men were sitting on the sofa discussing the cake.

Cheng Yanxiao suggested that Uncle Da be bold and innovative, and replace all the matcha with orange flavor.

Jiang Xiaojun echoed, "Yes, the orange flavor is delicious, and you can also try the strawberry and apple flavors."

Cheng Yanxiao added, "It also tastes like watermelon!"

During the lively discussion, Yan Sijing, who was clutching her belly, came in from the door.

She looks like a different person now than when she was separated in the morning.

The smart dress is now full of dust, and there is an obvious red bald spot on the top of the disheveled hair, but compared to the pain on the top of the hair, the pain in the lower abdomen should be more unbearable for her.Her hands haven't left her belly since she entered the door.

Cheng Yanxiao couldn't help but asked, "Do you need safflower oil?"

Yan Sijing waved her hand, that charming face was now bleak like a ghost.

Jiang Xiaojun put the undrinked tea by her hand, and couldn't help frowning when he saw her appearance, "Is this woman so powerful?"

"Try it with you next time." Yan Sijing took a sip of the water and lifted up her T-shirt boldly to Jiang Xiaojun, revealing her flat belly, "Look at how strong this woman is!"

Jiang Xiaojun glanced at the purple mark on his lower abdomen, and took a deep breath. "This strength is really great."

"Do you think it's just strength? Her right hand and right foot are all prosthetics." Yan Sibiao looked down at his lower abdomen, and the color was already frighteningly bright in just a moment. "The right hand should be wearing a simulated membrane, so From the outside, it doesn’t look much different from ordinary people.”

Cheng Yanxiao became interested in what she said later, "How do you know it's a prosthesis?"

"When she got out of the car, her right foot was not wearing a simulation film, and I saw a metal rod. When she pinched my foot, her fingers were so cold that she was not alive at all. So I judged that her right hand is very likely to be a prosthesis." Yan Sijing said Seeing Huo Lang coming down the stairs with the medicine in hand, she stood up accordingly.

But Huo Lang waved to Cheng Yanxiao, "Come here."

Yan Sijing was slapped in the face the second she pretended to be affectionate.She sat back on the sofa silently, and looked at Jiang Xiaojun.To ease the embarrassment of stealing the scene, "Is he sick?"

Jiang Xiaojun calmly said: "Heart attack."

"...Oh." Can't compare, can't compare.

Cheng Yanxiao went up to look at the medicine in Huo Lang's hand with a face full of toothache. It seemed that there was an extra medicine, which was different from what he had taken before.

He took the medicine in his hand and ate it with water.Looking back, I still didn't forget to look at Yan Sijing, to share the embarrassment for her, "You don't want to try it, it smells so weird."

Yan Sijing silently tore off the T-shirt, and sat down on the sofa to summarize her mistakes to Huo Lang. "This time I was arrogant."

"We didn't consider that the other party still wears guns during working hours." Huo Lang concluded. "Do not blame you."

"But when I got close to Jian He just now, I flicked the locator on her." Yan Sijing said with satisfaction, "As long as she doesn't change her clothes, we can know where she went after she left the company."

……

"Yan Sijing entered here?" Jian He looked at the location sent and smiled slightly. "I'm just curious who put in so much effort to get you?" Her fingertips slid across Cheng Yanxiao's face.

Cheng Yanxiao closed his eyes tightly, unconscious.

Jian He tenderly looked at Cheng Yanxiao's slightly upturned lips, and boasted, "Yan Xiao is also very good today."

……

"I will go with Xiaojun tonight." Huo Lang looked at the position that had not changed since 5 pm. "First the courtesy and then the soldiers."

Cheng Yanxiao lay on the sofa drowsy.

The new medicine made him feel unwell.

Weakness and nausea spread from the soles of the feet, converging into a lake in an instant.

He was placed in the middle of the lake, and he was dizzy as the water surface roared wildly.

The organs in the stomach seemed to be taken off individually and thrown into a drum washing machine, where they were tumbled and twisted into a ball.

Cheng Yanxiao turned over uncomfortably.

"What's wrong with Young Master Cheng?" Jiang Xiaojun had never seen him in such a state of discomfort, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw him retching from the side of his head.

"Hold him down." Huo Lang's expression changed, he decisively opened Cheng Yanxiao's mouth, pressed the base of his tongue and began to induce vomiting.

Jiang Xiaojun pressed Cheng Yanxiao's shoulders, the body under the shoulders was extremely thin, and he was even worried that if he pressed harder, his bones would be completely crushed.

He worried: "How could this be?"

Huo Lang's expression was annoyed, "He is allergic to medicine."

With the aggravation of Cheng Yanxiao's heart failure, the previous drugs could no longer delay his heart failure, but his body rejected the latest drug.

Huo Lang's hands and feet were sharp, and Cheng Yanxiao vomited out the vomit that neutralized the food and medicine in a blink of an eye.

The unstoppable trembling due to retching made Huo Lang's face even more ugly.

"Go get a glass of warm water, quick!"

Cheng Yanxiao felt that the crazily turbulent lake finally calmed down after Ou vomited, and after a stream of warm and sweet water flowed in, he couldn't help but fell into a deep sleep from the exhaustion of his body.

……

"Cheng Shao's situation today is quite special," Jiang Xiaojun said with some concern when he saw Huo Lang coming out of the room, "Why don't I and Yan Sijing do this together?"

"Today must be successful." Huo Lang said in a low voice, "I'm with you."

Jiang Xiaojun couldn't persuade him, so he could only sigh and walk down the stairs.

When he reached the stairs, he couldn't help but look back.

At this glance, he saw that Huo Lang's tall figure was as vigorous as a pine under the light, but at a certain moment when he turned back to the door, he felt a fragility close to collapse.