Fast Transmigration Dog Blood is All Over the World

Chapter 207 Seven Bowls of Dog Blood: It's Heartbeat

The pupils under the plain glasses were briefly out of focus.

Yan Yu's character was not like this from the beginning.

When he was young, he showed a high IQ that surpassed ordinary people, but under the care of his family, he still maintained an unrestrained innocence.

At that time, except for IQ, there was no difference from other children.

He can laugh, deal with others, and is sunny and cheerful.

No one doesn't like it when they see it.

But when he was seven years old, he disappeared under the malicious leadership of his nanny.

During this period, a small child suffered countless hardships.

He was beaten black and blue, treated harshly, and insulted.

He didn't even know how he escaped.

When a seven-year-old child with no good meat all over his body escaped and was at a loss, he met a little girl who was one year older than him.

It was she who held out her hand to him.

It was she who brought him back.

It was she who didn't dislike his dirty and messy appearance and took care of herself during his illness.

Probably he really deserved his life, but even so, Yan Yu survived.

After being found by his family, Yan Yu became the same as now.

He didn't like to talk at first, and he didn't like to deal with being dealt with.

The only thing that can attract his attention is the little girl who saved him.

It's a pity that the other party had already moved away when Yan Yu's family returned to look for him.

As for where to move, no one knows.

And what happened to the nanny who sneaked him out of the house, Yan Yu was not interested either.

He closed himself off.

Although he can live like an ordinary person most of the time, his family knows that after such an encounter, their child is no longer what it used to be.

They thought of many ways and went to see a psychiatrist with Yan Yu, but none of them worked.

Over time, words and metaphors have become what they are now.

"What about you?"

The foot next to the sofa was kicked by the person opposite.

Yan Yu raised his head.

"Sheng Yan, I want to withdraw from your plan to bully Chu Xiang."

This sentence surprised the three people present, and even He Bie slightly raised his head to look at Yan Yu.

But yes, thinking that the other party had just asked him to help Chu Xiang out of the siege, He Bie felt that it was not surprising that he could say this.

He Bie thought this way, and the remaining two couldn't understand it.

Usually, it is difficult for Yan Yu to say more words.

Even if Sheng Yan asked the other party like that just now, he didn't expect him to answer himself.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu not only answered, but also answered some questions.

It's just that this irrelevant answer made his already agitated heart even more uncomfortable.

He even pulled hard on his collar and unbuttoned one of the buttons on it.

"Give me a reason."

The unruly young man sat on the opposite side, with one leg bent, although he looked a little careless, but his eyes were fixed on the opposite person.

That posture seemed to refuse to give up until the answer was asked.

Speaking metaphor seems to have used up today's share of speeches.

After saying the words just now, he lowered his head again.

This made the eldest young master feel a fire in his heart for no reason.

Before the attack occurred, Guan Ping, who always watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, sat next to Yan Yu, hooking each other's neck like two good brothers.

"Hey, I said what's wrong with you, maybe it's because you fell in love with that poor ghost?"

Official speeches have always been like this.

Rarely, this time Yan Yu broke away from the other party, with disapproval on his brows, he dropped a sentence: "Don't call her that", and went out.

Guan Ping was left lying on the sofa alone with a disappointed expression and no image, "It's really a big deal."

After he finished speaking, he took a drink and took a sip from the straw on it.

Then there was another human-worthy sigh.

As for the metaphor of going out, the appearance of Chu Xiang being splashed by water today involuntarily appeared in his mind.

It was at that moment that he unexpectedly recognized the other party.

Chu Xiang was the little girl who saved her back then.

He didn't expect that after so many years of losing his trace, the other party would appear in front of him in such a way.

Over the years, neither the Yan family nor himself has given up looking for the little girl.

But no matter how I searched, there was no trace of Chu Xiang.

Now it seems that it's not that he can't find it, but that the Yan family doesn't want him to find it.

Thinking of this, a flash of sharpness under the plain glasses disappeared.

Although Yan Yu released his plan to withdraw from bullying Chu Xiang, there are still three people left.

As soon as he left, Sheng Yan's cold eyes swept across Guan Ping.

The boy who had no image at first raised his hands in an instant.

The drink in the cup shook slightly because of this action, and it looked like it was about to spill, which was very dangerous.

"I'll listen to you, do whatever you say, don't kill me."

The playful Guan Ping looked at Sheng Yan with extremely devout eyes on purpose, turning the young man's eyes away in disgust.

"what ever."

He Bie, who was sitting by the piano, pressed the keys, and the pleasant music poured out from those slender and beautiful hands in an instant.

He replied lightly.

His attitude showed he didn't care.

No matter what Sheng Yan wants to do to Chu Xiang, it has nothing to do with him.

So let him.

"Huh." Sheng Yan's anger over the words just got better.

It was just born with Wohuo, and he also had unspeakable palpitations because of what Guan Ping said to Yan Yu, "Could it be that he fell in love with that poor ghost?"

Sheng Yan himself didn't know why, it was obvious that Guan Ping was asking about words, but he seemed to think he was asking himself.

At that moment, his heartbeat subconsciously slowed down by half a beat.

It seems that something is about to sprout.

This idea was quickly interrupted by Guan Ping's next words.

He drank the drink in the glass in two or three sips, and at this moment he was gnawing on the lemon slices for decoration, grinning with sourness while gnawing.

"I said, why don't you have any sense of crisis?"

This sentence is very vague.

The mouths of the main boys were filled with sourness.

Sheng Yannao didn't understand the other party, and he was obviously afraid of acid, but every time he gnawed on lemons, as if looking for abuse.

"What crisis awareness?"

"Here." Guan Ping's mouth moved toward the brand new coat that was thrown carelessly on the table. "I haven't seen Yu Ling stand up for Chu Xiang before. Now that he has someone send clothes to Abie, right? It means someone is about to make a big move."

It was Chu Xiang, not the poor ghost. Although the boys were always bad, he still heard what Yan Yu said just now.

And the so-called big move in his words was that before Yu Ling asked them to take care of Chu Xiang, they not only failed to take care of them, but even fell out with Chu Xiang.

The other party must now know the situation of the girl.

One has two.

Now that I'm returning Chu Xiang's clothes and not letting her owe this favor, will the next step be to slowly deal with those who have bullied the girl?

As for their instigators, I'm afraid they won't be able to please them at that time.

That's what he said, but there was no worry in the boy's eyes.

After nibbling the lemon slices, he put down the cup in his hand, stood up and wanted to find something to eat.

"So what if he used his ultimate move? If he was sincere, he would have allowed that woman to be bullied in school for such a long time."

As long as there is concern, it will not be so indifferent.

What's more, the young master has lost his temper under Yu Ling's oppression for so many years.

Why should he listen to the other party's words honestly and hold him accountable? He still didn't believe that the other party would really do anything to him just for a poor man.

"Besides, we didn't ask people to do this. Can he still control the thoughts of so many people?"

Sheng Yan's tone can be described as very disdainful.

The gentle background music came to the end, and He Bie pressed the last key and stood up.

"gone."

He was probably a little impatient after listening to Sheng Yan and Guan Ping talking nonsense for so long.

Both feet were already bent on the sofa, and the young man who was still hugging his knees waved his hands casually.

Guan Ping followed the footsteps of saying goodbye and left even though he couldn't find any snacks he liked.

"Then the young master has to think carefully about how to deal with it if the parents caught him as a pigtail and sent him to Yu's house to apologize in person."

Before leaving, the boy said gloatingly.

Talk like you won't get caught in pigtails.

Sheng Yan rolled his eyes back.

It's just that when he was left alone, the little thought that was interrupted just now reappeared.

like.

Like Chu Xiang?

What is there to like about that kind of person!
The young master despised this strange idea in his heart.

In short, he felt that it was very strange for anyone to say that he liked Chu Xiang, or had such thoughts.

Unconsciously, he actually recalled the appearance of the girl.

They first met in the cafeteria.

His first feeling at that time was, where did this poor man come from, who was dressed so poorly and looked so ugly.

After dealing with her several times, he watched her being pranked by others and being maliciously teased by Wu Qian and others. What he thought in his mind was that this woman was so stupid that she didn't know how to fight back when being bullied like this.

When Chu Xiang declared war on them, Sheng Yan was surprised to find that this woman was quite brave and dared to declare war on them.

How many people in Nan'an University are their fans, how many people have been indirectly offended by declaring war on them.

Maybe she doesn't know, or maybe she does.

But after all these hours of bullying, she must know.

But even so, the woman did not bow her head to them.

"What a stubborn woman."

Sheng Yan, who was squatting on the sofa alone, murmured involuntarily.

But soon he was stunned, because he found that when he thought of Chu Xiang, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even though the smile was quickly suppressed by him, the young man's heart beat like thunder for a moment.

He remembered what Guan Ping said to Yan Yu just now.

And the phrase "couldn't it be like" keeps repeating.

In the end, only the word "like" was left.

"——I don't like that woman!"

He suddenly yelled, didn't even hug his knees, stood up from the sofa and walked back and forth.

"That woman is ugly, fierce, and earthy. She has no good points in her body. Why do I, why do I like her?"

"I like her? Her? Chick, it's impossible, I think too much."

Sheng Yan, who was spinning back and forth, kept talking to himself.

He thought about Chu Xiang in his heart, but he didn't think that the other party was worthy of him.

Saying that he would like her was a dream.

It is still possible to say that that woman Chu Xiang likes herself.

However, she likes herself?

This kind of thought actually caused a strange and secret joy in the heart of the young man.

"No! Even if she likes me, it won't work. Is it so easy for me, the heir of the Sheng family, to be liked by others?"

Sheng Yan shook his head again, shaking off the messy thoughts in his head.

So why should he think of that woman properly?
This thought made the young man who was circling in circles stop his movements.

After calming down, he felt that all of this was Guanping's fault. If he hadn't talked nonsense, how could he be thinking nonsense.

"Just wait. So what if you have Yu Ling to support you? If I want to teach you a lesson, I will definitely make you bow your head and admit your mistake."

In the end, Sheng Yan felt that the reason why he had the illusion of life just now was because he was unwilling to accept that Yu Ling, who originally thought he could stab him to death with one finger, now had someone to rely on.

Now that Yu Ling is behind her, they can't make any small moves for the time being.

Although he is not afraid of Yu Ling, but if he is small, if he can't bear it, he will mess up and make big plans.

He wanted to find a good way to torture the other party.

Just like that, the people in F4 were obviously quiet for a while.

And the people below who always targeted Chu Xiang intentionally or unintentionally, and even isolated Chu Xiang, gradually disappeared during the process of Yuling picking up girls to and from school for several days in a row.

At this point, everyone finally understands that Chu Xiang is not a cabbage that can be bullied.

I didn’t see anyone asking Yu Ling two days ago why he was so nice to Chu Xiang. What was Yu Ling’s answer?

"She is my younger sister, please take care of her if you can."

The young man's tone was warm and gentle, and everyone did not doubt the authenticity of his words, nor did they think the relationship between the two was dirty.

The main reason is that Yu Ling's character and attitude are clearly put there, making people feel that any kind of doubt is a blasphemy against him.

He just has such magical powers.

As for the members of F4, Sheng Yan was the first to sneer when he saw that Yuling defended Chu Xiang intentionally or unintentionally these days, but still did not take any real action against the person who had bullied the girl before.

He said, even if Yu Ling wants to take action, can she still control everyone's thoughts?

But he curled his lips, he didn't know what that woman looked at, she obviously didn't stand up for you, and he was grateful as if he regarded Yu Ling as a lifesaver.

Since the last time he felt that Chu Xiang was ugly, ugly and fierce, Sheng Yan found the other party's shortcomings again.

That is lack of vision.

It has been several days since I saw that woman, Sheng Yan thought about going to meet her, and mocking her eyes by the way, let her see what kind of person she was relying on.

Feeling that the red scarf on his chest was inexplicably bright red, the young master set off with his head held high.

　Thanks to the little angel "Sage Grass" for voting for two monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)