Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

This boy is used to making jokes, but his attitude is also very clear, he is not afraid.

From the very beginning, even when he was "kidnapped", he never showed any fear, as if he had the confidence to run away.

He always has an inexplicable sense of confidence that "I can do anything".

"Jiang Shi, from what position are you saying these things to me?"

Ren Yi stared at this person without blinking, with his habitual scrutinizing look, which could easily make people feel uncomfortable. However, the other party just frowned, glared at him, and had no other reaction.

"If you want to say it, say it. If you want to do it, do it." Qi Yang wiped it slowly, "If you really have a stance, you may not be able to say it out loud."

Ren Yi suddenly raised his hand and pinched his chin, his eyes passing over his dark eyes and his always disobedient mouth, and he increased his strength threateningly, pinching his jaw so hard that it hurt and he frowned.

"Jiang Shi, you have no position. You are crossing the line. This time I will let you go as you are young and ignorant, but there won't be a next time."

"Second Master, you don't have to make excuses for me like this. I know what I'm doing. I guess anyone except your relatives would be crossing the line if they said this. I also know you're not really angry, otherwise you wouldn't have asked me to come in, but to bring the wheelchair in."

"What are you doing?"

Qi Yang pointed to the unfortunate door behind him: "It's just a door that was knocked open."

Ren Yi looked towards the door, something flashed across his eyes, and he chuckled, "You really dare to say anything and do anything."

Qi Yang felt the force on his chin increase, glared at him, let go of the bath towel, and pinched it back with his backhand.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

The two of them confronted each other for a moment, and Ren Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Let go."

"You let it go first, you hold it longer."

"I am your employer."

"He's not a slave owner. He died long ago."

"Do you still want the ten billion?"

"I want daily wages, otherwise I will go on strike."

"The contract is monthly."

"The contract doesn't require me to suffer."

They stared at each other for a long time. Ren Yi noticed that tears welled up in his eyes. He subconsciously relaxed a little and couldn't help but feel annoyed that he was being brought up to be childish.

"Let's put them together."

"it is good."

The moment they all let go, Ren Yi felt a pain in his thumb and realized that this guy had taken the opportunity to bite him, and his temple began to throb.

"You really won't accept any loss." Ren Yi was almost amused by him, but when he noticed the obvious fingerprints on his chin, while the one on his own chin in the mirror was lighter, he swallowed the rest of his words.

Qi Yang rolled his eyes.

After such a while, the water on Ren Yi's body was almost dry. Qi Yang turned around and put his pajamas on him. After he fastened it himself, he carried him back to bed.

Ren Yi remembered the matter of the ten thousand yuan, but he didn't have Qi Yang's bank account number. After finding the phone, he directly sent a message to Xiao Pan and asked him to handle it.

Then he remembered that "Jiang Shi" was the most conceited guy, so he withdrew the message and sent it again, directly transferring 50,000 yuan as a hush money.

He glanced at the time and it was already past eleven o'clock.

It’s too late, it’s time to go to bed.

As soon as he put down his phone, a cup of dark brown unknown liquid appeared in front of him.

"What's this?"

"Isatis root, prevent colds."

Ren Yi frowned in disdain: "Take it away, I don't want to drink it."

As he was saying this, he pulled the quilt and prepared to lie down, but he heard someone say the most irritating words in the most obedient tone: "But if the Second Master gets sick and goes to the hospital..."

"I drink." Ren Yi emphasized his words.

It would be better to fire this bastard, cut off his tongue and bury him.

The water temperature was just right for drinking. After Ren Yi drank it in a few gulps, Qi Yang took it and placed it on the bedside, turned off the light, and sat on the sofa based on his memory.

"Second Master, do you want to order some songs?"

"What song were you humming just now?"

Qi Yang recalled for a moment and said, "'Mountain Country'."

"Any words?"

"Yes, it tells stories, but they are not suitable for bedtime stories. I will sing them to you another day."

“Let’s just go with this one.”

Qi Yang lay on the sofa, humming the song he had sung for decades, changing it slightly to make some of the intense and cheerful parts sound more peaceful.

Ren Yi gradually got used to the darkness in the room. He turned his head to look at the sofa, but could not see anything.

He closed his eyes and sank into consciousness as he listened to the song.

As the singing gradually stopped, the sky in the dream began to be filled with fiery clouds, a sea of ​​orange.

The wind brought ominous black embers and flames swept across his garden.

Birds chirped and fluttered around. In a blink of an eye, there were withered flowers on the ground and flowing black liquid everywhere. Flames destroyed everything along with the liquid.

As if they had consciousness, they gathered around his wheelchair.

Countless hands stretched out and grabbed his ankles.

He immediately saw two hands wearing the same style of rings. His eyes instantly turned red and he started laughing.

It’s a good dream.

The moment he took the initiative to grab them, they gradually shrank from his wrists.

He became the helpless little Ren Yi again.

Or maybe he was always powerless.

He waited for the day when he would be dragged into that again.

But this time, the two hands pushed him away with all their strength.

He grabbed their hands tightly, choking and crying, "Brother, sister-in-law..."

A slight, helpless click of the tongue suddenly sounded from behind him, and a slender, clean hand reached out from behind him and grasped the more slender female wrist on his right.

The hand was incredibly strong. Ren Yi only felt his hand lighten. A woman with her eyes closed and blood all over her body, but still tightly protecting her bulging belly, was slowly pulled out of the strange black liquid and fire and fell into his arms.

A muffled groan came from behind, and the hand flashed as if it had a bad signal, and then grabbed the other hand again without hesitation.

An adult man was pulled out, his left hand was broken and twisted, his legs were deformed, and he was vomiting blood, but he was smiling at him.

Ren Yi hugged the two of them tightly, and when he wanted to look back, a hand held his head.

"Sweet dreams, really."

He was pinched hard on the face, and the moment he turned around, he saw his elder brother and sister-in-law sitting in the living room, each holding something and smiling at him.

"Xiao Yi, come and see your nephew and niece."

Little Ren Yi blinked, and immediately forgot what had just happened. He ran over happily: "I want to see, I want to see..."

The next second, Ren Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

He seemed to still hear the giggling of a baby, but when he thought of the two mosaic faces that he could not see clearly, he felt his hair stand on end.

Qi Yang didn't expect that he woke up early, and was puzzled by 002's reminder.

He specifically asked 002 to borrow energy to make him have a beautiful dream, but he woke up even earlier?

What? Are you used to having nightmares and allergic to sweet dreams?

Qi Yang asked tentatively: "Are you having a nightmare?"

Ren Yi turned over, covered his forehead, and responded softly.

"What kind of nightmare?"

Ren Yi was not interested in saying more.

"Sing and sleep."

"Tsk."

Ren Yi frowned slightly, his consciousness was hazy, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams for a moment.

"Tsk me one more time."

Qi Yang: “…”

Can this cause trouble?

He decisively continued to work on coaxing her to sleep.

After a chaotic night, Qi Yang woke up on time at six o'clock, held the handrail of the stairs, and went downstairs like a sleepwalker. Xiao Pan and several other office workers were already in place on time.

Xiao Pan was actually quite puzzled. With Erye's sleep quality, he would wake up even if his cell phone vibrated. How did this guy get to bed at just six o'clock? Did he really stay up all night?

He noticed the bruise on his chin and couldn't help wondering how he had offended Erye again. He thought worriedly that a good sleep would help Erye stabilize his temper.

This is also the idea of ​​several other people.

Xiao Pan remembered that he had to catch a flight today, so he stopped Qi Yang who was about to enter the room and reminded him quietly: "We will go to the airport when Second Master wakes up, don't sleep too much, are your things ready?"

Qi Yang half-opened one eye and gave a sincere suggestion in a low voice like a spy: "Why don't you just carry me to the car? I want to wake up in bed."

"…Then do you want to eat something first?"

Qi Yang nodded.

Seeing him dazed, Xiao Pan peeled a tea egg for him and asked, "How long until school starts?"

"I forgot. School starts in September anyway."

"With your voice and looks, would you consider entering the entertainment industry? Just say you sang for Er Ye, so you must have no shortage of business."

"I have considered it, but nothing lasts forever. I'll find a way out first."

"You already have 1 billion, why are you still worrying about your retreat?"

Qi Yang took the tea egg, thanked him, and then retorted: "How can I have it if it's not in my hands?"

He took a bite of it angrily: "Your Second Master threatened me last night that he would default on his debt."

"How is that possible? What did you do again?"

"Ask him yourself."

Xiao Pan shrank his neck timidly, and the other five people immediately withdrew their curious gazes.

They are not as bold as this guy. The competition for their position is very fierce. If they anger the Second Master, they will be replaced in a matter of minutes.