My Corpse is Bohemian

At two or three in the morning, Jian Ningxuan helped Anbu change the sheets and bedding, and brought a computer, books, a change of clothes, and a cat with a pillow from home. In the end, he was so tired that he leaned beside An Bu and fell asleep.

Anbu nestled in his arms and decided to sleep with him for four hours despite the consequences of his stiff hands and feet. It's just that the brain doesn't stop moving, reciting all kinds of knowledge points over and over again.

In the early morning, Jian Ningxuan opened her eyes abruptly, glanced at her side quickly, and made sure that An Bu was still there, and then she felt relieved.

"Morning." An Bu raised the cat pillow and poked him in the face a few times.

"Morning." With a deep voice, with a bit of sultry and sexy, Jian Ningxuan looked at the time, it was almost 8 o'clock.

"Will you still sleep?" He touched An Bu's head.

Still sleeping? If you're still sleeping, you're going to be completely frozen!

Thinking so in my heart, I said, "I'll lie down for a while, and you can buy breakfast for me."

"Okay." Jian Ningxuan got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

Anbu still kept his original posture and lay flat on the bed. After Jian Ningxuan entered the bathroom, he immediately started stretching, raising his arms, bending his legs, turning over, and doing sit-ups. The movements went from slow and mechanical to gradually becoming natural and stretched.

Just as An Bu was clinging to the bed bars, raising his legs, and doing a half-stand, the door to the bathroom was suddenly opened, and Jian Ningxuan stood at the door, watching her "perform" with a bad expression.

"Did you forget that your vertebrae are dislocated!" Jian Ningxuan strode over, straightened her body, flattened her, and pressed her on the bed again.

An Bu grabbed the quilt and sighed, "I feel uncomfortable without exercising."

"Look back and I'll find a masseuse for you and give you a massage every day." Jian Ningxuan ordered, "Don't toss your body again until the injury is healed."

Anbu immediately decided to wait for him to leave before tossing.

However, she was too naive. As soon as Jian Ningxuan went out on the front foot, two female nurses came in on the back foot to take care of her and supervise her.

It's a really long day!

An Bu had a hunch that he would be sent directly to the morgue in ten days.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, Officer Sun rushed to the hospital with two police officers and asked her about what happened last night.

"How is Miss Fei?" An Bu asked.

"She broke her right leg and is currently recovering in another hospital, and her life is not in danger," said Officer Sun, "I have already checked with her about the general situation, and she said she was able to escape because you blocked her for her. Two thugs. Two thugs with guns, you…”

Officer Sun looked at Anbu up and down, but he couldn't see a single trace of a hit or gun.

"I was lucky that I wasn't shot or shot, just put them in the coffin."

Officer Sun felt that he would rather be shot down than buried alive.

"The two gangsters haven't been caught yet. Do you still remember their appearance?"

An Bu took out a mobile phone from the drawer, "I stole it from one of the gangsters. I don't know if I can provide some clues. As for the appearance...Give me a pen and paper, and I'll help you draw."

Although An Bu's color sense is terrible, the sketches are still good.

Officer Sun immediately called someone to prepare a pen and paper, and at the same time handed over the mobile phone to the police officer and asked him to give it to the technical section.

After a while, the policeman returned to the ward with a sketchbook and pencils, and Jian Ningxuan also followed. Seeing that An Bu was going to draw with those injured claws, his face sank immediately.

Without waiting for him to speak, An Bu said first: "I don't need to force, it won't hurt."

Hearing "no pain", Jian Ningxuan immediately thought of her "no pain", and her face became even worse.

Officer Sun also realized An Bu's injury at this time, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it carefully. You can describe their characteristics first, and I'll ask you to draw portraits later if necessary."

"It's okay, I hope you find the two gangsters, otherwise the safety of Miss Fei and I may be threatened." An Bu said these words not only to Officer Sun, but also to her cat owner.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Jian Ningxuan didn't stop her, but just sat by the bed, staring at An Bu's fingers, ready to stop at any time.

Holding the sketchbook in one hand and the pencil in the other, An Bu quickly recalled the appearance of the two gangsters in his mind, and then drew them little by little on the drawing paper.

The lines are simple, but the features are distinct and highly recognizable.

Officer Sun praised: "I didn't expect you to be able to draw."

Jian Ningxuan glanced at him coldly, his family can do anything in Anbu.

"Draw it." An Bu handed over the sketchbook, "I hope you will arrest the gangster as soon as possible."

Officer Sun was about to pick him up when Jian Ningxuan took the sketchbook, took out his mobile phone, and took several pictures of the portrait.

Officer Sun paused, did not stop him, but said, "Mr. Jane, if you find their whereabouts, please be sure to inform us."

"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan responded lightly and handed him the sketchbook.

Next, Officer Sun asked Anbu about how she and Fei Xinjue were kidnapped. The two confessions were compared and confirmed, and they got up and said goodbye after confirming that there was no problem. If he doesn't say goodbye, the Great God Jane will be set on fire.

Officer Sun left the ward in a hurry with a stinky sweat.

Jian Ningxuan held up An Bu's hand and checked it carefully. The wound was not open, and the expression on her face softened a little.

"I hired two bodyguards for you, be sure to take them with you when you go out." Jian Ningxuan urged with a serious face.

"Okay." An Bu nodded obediently.

Jian Ningxuan stared at her uneasy, always feeling that she would cause trouble.

"I promise not to leave the bodyguard's sight." An Bu raised his hand and swore.

Jian Ningxuan looked away and believed her for the time being.

Of course, Anbu can't lie in bed all day, but she doesn't want to go to the hospital. The only place she can move is the garden, so as long as she finishes eating, she will leave the ward, go for a walk in the garden to exercise, and chat with patients. Chat, play chess. In short, don't let yourself idle.

The time during the day is still easy to pass up, but at night, the hospital becomes gloomy. Fortunately, there is a cat master to control the evil, otherwise she is really worried that she will absorb a lot of dead energy accidentally.

In view of Anbu's excess energy, Jian Ningxuan also thought of many ways, such as finding someone to massage her, accompany her to exercise with her bones, watching videos, playing games, doing handicrafts, studying food... Strive to be a competent and considerate cat owner .

The days of hospitalization were not as difficult as An Bu imagined, but rather pleasant.

Three days later, An Bu saw Fei Xinjue, who had been transferred to another hospital. She was sitting in a wheelchair with her plain face facing the sky, a little less capable and a little more gentle than usual.

"Thank you, Miss An, if you hadn't sacrificed your life to save me, I would have been killed long ago." Fei Xinjue thanked sincerely.

"You're welcome, in the final analysis, I'm the one who has troubled you."

Fei Xinjue smiled: "No matter what the cause is, you are my savior. Not everyone can use their lives to create life for others in that situation."

An Bu did not continue the topic, but asked, "How did you escape?"

"It's a great fortune among misfortunes." Fei Xinjue still had lingering fears when she recalled her experience that night, "It was very late at the time, so I could only run by feeling, but I accidentally rolled down the hillside and fell into a mountain pass. My right leg was broken, and soon after I heard someone groping nearby. Although the col where I was located was fairly hidden, it was only a matter of time before I was found. I thought I was dead, but the gangster didn't continue to track down, but instead I escaped, presumably because I heard the sound of rescue over there."

Having said this, Fei Xinjue looked at An Bu in amazement: "Ms. An, you are really amazing, in a situation of being alone and helpless, you can still steal the gangster's mobile phone, ask for help from the outside world, and be buried alive for 100 minutes. Then, miraculously, he survived."

An Bu: If you are also a corpse, you will understand that it is not called "survival", but another form of deceitful corpse.

"However," Fei Xinjue suddenly raised his brows again, and said inexplicably, "When I ran away, I vaguely remembered that you seemed to be shot or shot?"

An Bu flatly denied: "No, the bullet missed."

Fei Xinjue nodded, but did not doubt that if An Bu was really shot, she would never have survived.

"It seems that we are all lucky." Fei Xinjue reached out to her, "I wonder if you would like to be my friend?"

"Of course." An Bu would never reject positive friendships.

While the two were chatting, an ambulance roared into the hospital, and immediately saw a blood-soaked patient being pushed out by medical staff and rushed to the emergency room.

An Bu frowned, picked up the newly bought mobile phone and sent a text message to Jian Ningxuan: [Dear, I miss you. 】

[(Master Cat): Ten minutes. 】

An Bu immediately smiled.

Seeing this, Fei Xinjue teased, "Why are you so happy?"

An Bu was in high spirits: "My charging treasure is about to arrive."

Fei Xinjue looked blank: Is the power bank very rare? Is it an imported high-energy power bank?

But soon, she understood.

Under the sun, Jian Ningxuan, who was wearing a casual suit, walked towards this side gleamingly.

An Bu opened his arms and threw himself into his arms, absorbing his vitality beautifully.

At the same time, in the emergency room, the patient who had just been brought in was declared dead, and a dead energy spread out, following the steps of the most yin qi, and was then dispelled by a strong anger.

An Bu thought comfortably: If there is a cat at home, if there is a treasure!

Her cat owner is really omnipotent, selling cute and recharging, beautifying and rejuvenating, nourishing meals, exorcising ghosts, and harmonizing life!