Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

After coughing, Lin Shuyang was not angry, but laughed. He looked at Rong Xianyi with a careless look and said in a long tone: "Ayi, what are you doing? I didn't make you angry along the way! "

Rong Xianyi did not answer this question, but stepped into the topic with a cold voice: "First question, why do you still show up even though you are wearing a black jade ring? I am talking about Lin Shuyang's other personality."

Lin Shuyang was not surprised at all when he heard this. From the moment he entered the warehouse, he knew that Rong Xianyi had recognized him, but he was just a little confused: "How did you find out? I'm obviously no different from before!"

"Really? But in my eyes, you are two completely different people."

"for example?"

"Except for the countless flaws, the one thing you can't hide the most is your eyes."

"Eye?" Lin Shuyang blinked, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more evil: "I thought the biggest thing we have in common is our eyes, because when we look at you, we are both full of admiration."

"He won't," Rong Xianyi said firmly, "Even if he does, he will restrain himself."

"So, you already know that I was thinking about how to make you enlightened!"

Rong Xianyi sneered and pressed down the dagger in his hand, "I'm not from the same place as you. Answer my question."

Aren't you a traveler? Lin Shuyang suddenly took Rong Xianyi's knife-holding hand and pressed it hard against his throat.

The blade was sharp and blood was immediately visible. Rong Xianyi turned the direction of the force in his hand and frowned: "You are crazy!"

"Look, you can't bear to part with it at all." Lin Shuyang let go of his hand and touched a little of the bright red on his neck. He gently spread it with his fingers until the red spot spread and disappeared.

Rong Xianyi threw away the short knife in his hand and punched Lin Shuyang in the stomach. The movement was so fast that Lin Shuyang bent over in pain, "Why are you still doing this..."

Rong Xianyi held his chin and looked at him condescendingly. His cold eyes almost froze him to death, "If you don't tell me, I won't mind removing your chin again."

"Okay, okay, I said." Lin Shuyang lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand holding his chin, then straightened up slowly, "My appearance is naturally because I fell asleep before. As for you saying that I It's Lin Shuyang's other personality. It's wrong to say that - because we are originally one, 'we' has always been 'us', it has never been 'me and him'."

After he finished speaking, he saw a rare look of confusion on Rong Xianyi's face, so he chuckled, "You don't have to distinguish us so clearly, because we are the same person. Everything that happened between you and me before I know everything and more.”

"So you still remember the 'gift' you gave me seven years ago."

"of course."

The color in Rong Xianyi's eyes became a little darker, and the strength on his fingers became stronger. Lin Shuyang felt the pain coming from his chin and couldn't help but "hiss~".

"Second question, take your 'gift' back, I don't like it at all."

"This is not a question. What you said is a statement. I can't answer you because... I can't do it now."

"Why can't it be done?"

"No why, I just can't do it." When Lin Shuyang said this, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were raised, and his whole expression exuded the meaning of being a rogue.

Rong Xianyi's eyes trembled, and the strength on his fingers gradually weakened until he let go.

He lowered his eyes slightly, blinking his long eyelashes, and softened his tone, "I want to be like a normal person and don't want to be alone forever. Why don't you put forward conditions and tell me how to take it back? .”

At the end, he took a deep breath and added: "No matter what, at least leave me with a little hope."

"Does my 'gift' really make you so sad? I thought... you were willing." Lin Shuyang looked at the handsome face close at hand, but his eyes were recalling the past through this face. , his expression became a little sad.

But for a moment, his eyes refocused, and then he pursed his lips and smiled, "Speaking of the conditions, I thought about it carefully. First, you have to break off the engagement with Liu Yingying. Do you know how sad I was when I heard the news when I came back? ?”

Rong Xianyi kept pursed her lips and listened to his conditions, but she didn't expect that this was the first thing he proposed.

There was a trace of surprise in her lowered eyes, and then she said: "Liu Yingying's condition is already recovering and she cannot be stimulated for the time being, but breaking off the engagement will happen sooner or later. You don't have to worry. This is just what Liu Mingda and I did. A deal."

"I feel relieved to hear you say that. I have another condition. I heard that there will be five rounds in total, including knife, gun, boxing, gambling and lottery rounds. I want to represent Ronghua Sect in one of the rounds."

"Okay." Rong Xianyi agreed without hesitation.

Lin Shuyang asked instead: "Aren't you worried that I will lose?"

"Worried," Rong Xianyi took a step back and sighed slightly: "But I have no choice, because this is the condition you proposed. Apart from these two, do you have any other conditions?"

"No, just these two."

"Okay, third question," Rong Xianyi raised his eyes and looked at Lin Shuyang steadily, his expression extremely serious, "What is China like where you live?"

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed across Lin Shuyang's eyes, and many questions that he had ignored before now appeared in his mind one by one.

For example, A Yi saw him disappear out of thin air, but never asked him where he went during the time he disappeared.

Also, A Yi has never delved into his origins.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he remembered that he had given Mrs. Rong a box of cold medicine before. The medicine box would have the production date printed on it.

Lin Shuyang looked back at Rong Xianyi with a smile in his eyes. As expected of A Yi, he had already guessed his origin.

So he asked him, what will China look like in the future?

After Rong Xianyi asked the question, he has been waiting for his answer.

After thinking for a while, he said in a serious tone that he rarely had: "The China of the future will be a prosperous and prosperous era without war or gunpowder smoke."

After getting the answer, Rong Xianyi's tense expression finally relaxed a little, and even the corners of his mouth slightly curved upward, "With your words, I understand."

Lin Shuyang thought of the guns and ammunition he had seen at the train station before, as well as the list of "Litong Trading Company", and guessed that A Yi must be doing something big!

"Although I don't know what you are doing, now that you know the answer, do you still plan to continue doing it?"

"Of course," Rong Xianyi chuckled, his eyes full of determination: "No matter what the future looks like, there must be someone to do it wherever the matter is."

Hearing this, Lin Shuyang murmured in a low voice: "These words sound really familiar!"