I've been scumbag again

An Lu, who was sitting on the ground, stood up immediately, and when the door of the operating room opened, he was already in front of the door.

He couldn't wait to ask, and lifted his dry lips several times, but he couldn't make a sound.

At some point, he lost his voice.

Ah.

Facing the crowd of family members, the doctor took off his mask, with gentle eyes, "The operation was successful, the patient is out of danger, but..."

An Lu's heart, which had been let down a little, lifted up again.

The doctor said in a serious tone, "The patient suffers from congenital heart disease, and his body is weak. He was well maintained at first, and there is still hope for a normal life. This time he was shot, very close to the heart. The patient is young. Look at it." In the current situation, if he fails to transplant a suitable heart, he may not survive."

An Lu staggered, and he seemed to be unable to hear what the doctor said later.

The words that Qi Jing could not survive lingered in his ears over and over again.

A dull pain in the chest.

With a surge of blood, An Lu spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"Boss."

In a gray space, the boy was floating and sleeping, his soul state was almost transparent.

【Er Zai, Qi Jing, little prince Qi, wake up quickly, if you don’t wake up, you are going to die, if you die, your senior, An Lu will definitely be very sad. 】

The boy's fingertips trembled, but he still didn't open his eyes.

Qi Jing heard 333's call, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them, his body was heavy, and a pair of big hands pulled his soul down.

"You stole my body, now it's time to return it."

Who is who is speaking.

"An Lun's wealth is mine, and so is his heart."

No, An Lun, whom he desperately protected, cannot die.

"You, the dove occupying the magpie's nest, should leave."

Can't go, anyone who wants to hurt An Lu deserves to die.

……

Three days have passed since the surgery.

The doctor said that today is the day Qi Jing wakes up.

On the white bed, under the quilt is a small person.

The little face that wasn't much blood was getting paler, the cheeks didn't have much flesh, the eyes that should be shining like stars were closed, and it was unknown when they would be opened.

That clingy brat was lying here quietly, motionless, without the usual anger.

Shi Qing gently pushed open the door of the ward to come in, and looked up to see the boy beside the bed.

The teenager held the child's small hand, and carefully probed the child's breath with the other hand, probably feeling relieved that the latter was still breathing.

Shi Qing had seen this scene countless times in three days.

An Lu is going crazy.

"An Lu, eat something." Putting the prepared meal on the table, Shi Qing advised, "You haven't rested or eaten well for three days, don't let Ah Jing wake up and you collapse. "

At first, An Lu didn't eat or drink, didn't treat the wound, and stayed with Qi Jing every step of the way.

It was still Father An who pressed him and treated the wound in a daze. Yesterday he received another injection of anesthesia, and he only slept for two hours before waking up again.

For three days, I only slept for two hours.

An Lu didn't look at him, his eye feathers lifted slightly, his black eyes were bloodshot, his brows were no longer sharp as before, but heavy with fatigue and worry.

"I agreed to wake up today, why didn't I wake up, Shi Qing, is Jing Zai angry at me for not protecting him well?"

His lips are dry, his voice is hoarse, almost inaudible, he has lost his voice for three days, and now it is the first sentence.

The little hand in his palm was cold, and An Lu held it to give him warmth.

Shi Qing's eyes fell on Qi Jing on the bed, and he said firmly: "He has tried his best to protect you, how could he be angry with you."

He didn't spend much time with Qi Jing, but he knew that the three-year-old Qi Jing was mature, like an adult.

He has unusual feelings for An Lun, in front of An Lun, he is just a child.

Qi Jing blocked the bullet for An Lu, Shi Qing was surprised, but not surprised when he was worried.

Seeing that An Lu really didn't have the appetite to eat, Shi Qing didn't persuade him anymore, and accompanied him and Qi Jing for a while before leaving.

"I'll come back tonight."

The door closed, and the ward became silent again, like a space abandoned by God.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft muffled hum sounded, the sound was extremely small, and it was amplified infinitely in the silence.

Almost immediately, An Lu woke up with a start, looked up, and happened to meet the child's eyes that had just opened.

An Lu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he was silent for a few days, as if his heart that was about to stop beating was revived little by little.

"Jing Zai, you're awake."

The tone was uncontrollable ecstasy, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.

At this time, An Lu was still the arrogant and arrogant school bully boss who remained silent even when he was seriously injured in a fight.

"You are, An Lu?" The child's voice was still immature.

The clear eyes were vigilant and strange.

An Lu frowned slightly, and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

There was no reason to panic in my heart, as if a certain important place in my body had been hollowed out, empty, soaked in cold wind.

"Yes, I am your brother An Lu, Jing Zai, how are you? Is your body still hurting?"

The child on the bed watched An Lu for a long time.

He put his little hand on his left chest, "Brother Anlu, my heart hurts, am I going to die?"

Before the operating room, the doctor's words lingered in An Lu's ears again like a mantra.

The strangeness rising in An Lun's heart was replaced by guilt and heartache.

"No, Jing Zai will be fine."

The child had a cold face and was slightly angry, "Brother An Lu lied to me. My heart hurts very much. I heard that people with heart disease have to have their hearts replaced. Brother An Lu, do I need a heart replacement to live?"

An Lu frowned slightly.

It's still a delicate and beautiful face, strange expressions, strange names, and strange words.

It's weird.

"Brother Anlu, if, if your heart can keep me alive, are you willing to give me your heart?" the child asked, his eyes burning.

"Brother An Lu, don't you want to?"

An Lu hadn't suppressed the strangeness and doubts in his heart, the child seemed to be sure that he didn't want to, and asked and answered by himself, very pitiful.

"It's okay, brother An Lu, I was just joking, I just want to go to my father, if my father is not dead, I miss my parents, maybe, I will be able to see them soon, That's pretty good too."

As if he had seen his parents, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and crystal tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

The already beautiful and weak child is even more pitiful.

Is An Lu willing to change his heart?

That was the little brat he put on the tip of his heart, and he was willing to give him all of his heart.

only……

An Lu stared at the child on the bed.

On Jun's face, the expression became more and more weird.

The little boy was very strange, so strange, as if he woke up and was a different person.

The child whimpered softly, peeking at him from the corner of the eye, as if waiting for something.

An Lu's doubts intensified.

The face is getting heavier.

"Brother An Lu..." Perhaps An Lu was silent for too long, the child was a little impatient, and turned his head, his beautiful and clear eyes were full of moisture.

An Lu couldn't bear the slightest bit of pity, and squinted his eyes to stare at the child, his dark eyes filled with an indistinct stern look.

At this time, the expression on the child's face suddenly twisted, and he grabbed the bed sheet with both hands, as if he was enduring some great pain.

"elder brother."

An Lu clenched Qi Jing's little hand, and immediately rang the bell, "Jing Zai, what's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, my brother called the doctor, it's okay, it's okay."

"Jing Zai, tell brother, where is your pain? Brother help you."

The child was in so much pain that he could not speak.

Qi Jing really hurts, his soul is competing with "Slag Gong" for his body.

The soul of "Zha Gong" comes from another world, and its energy is not weak. When Qi Jing crossed into this body, he arrived in this body ahead of schedule. After 333 came with Qi Jing, the powerful soul suppressed the soul of "Zha Gong", just wait He dissipates.

This time, he was shot, which hurt his body and also hurt Qi Jing's soul, Zha Gong took advantage of his weakness and snatched his body.

If 333 hadn't used its few energies just now to wake up his temporarily sleeping soul, and when Zha Gong's soul stabilized his body, he could only be taken away from this world by 333.

[Host, come on. 】333 is a novice to the system, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation, he has been with Qi Jing for several worlds, and also has feelings, seeing him in pain, 333 is also uncomfortable.

It wanted to take Qi Jing away directly, but it also understood how important An Lu was to Qi Jing.

As the doctor pushed the door open, the person on the bed convulsed violently and fell into a coma.

"Jing Cub!"

The cub lay there as if lifeless, and An Lun didn't even dare to reach out to touch it.

Until the doctor pushed away the stiff, as if he had lost his soul, checked the child and confirmed that he was fine.An Lu let out a sigh of relief.

Qi Jing woke up that night.

"333, how is Slag Gong?"

[Son, don’t worry, we have suppressed him again, there won’t be any problem for the time being, but you have to protect your body in the future, once your body and soul are weak, he may still come out. 】

"Jing Zai?"

Qi Jing turned his head slowly, facing a pair of bloodshot eyes, feeling a little pain in his heart.

The man who used to yank and fiercely had stubble on his chin, his lips were dry and dehydrated, his brows were tired, and his eyes were fixed on him for a moment, as if he was confirming something.

"Brother." Qi Jing showed a comforting smile.

An Lu was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, bent over, and quickly, but very lightly, brought the child close to his arms.

The small, warm child was pressed against his chest, and the little boy who smiled at him was not an illusion, it really existed.

Qi Jing stretched out his small hand, but couldn't hook An Lu's back, so he could only pat his arm lightly, like coaxing a child.

"Brother, Ah Jing is fine."

"Tick tock", hot liquid dripped on Qi Jing's neck.

Qi Jing paused for a moment, raised his eyes, and met a pair of bloody eyes stained with tears. After a few seconds, he saw the man smiling again.

"Jing Zai, it's great that you can come back."

Qi Jing thought it meant that he could wake up, and responded: "Brother is here, and Jing Zai must be there too."

……

Time flies, and 14 years have passed since the turn.

The warmth of the morning sun spilled on the two of them on the bed through the window.

A boy about 17 years old is holding a mature man in his arms.

The breeze was blowing, and the boy's fluffy curly hair brushed a strand of hair. On the bathrobe, there was a golden amulet hanging on his fair and slender neck.

The slender and curled eyelashes trembled, and the boy opened his eyes. The blue pupils were as bright as jewels, and also like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The face of the delicate mixed race lost its innocence and was as perfect as a work of art carefully crafted by God.

Looking down into the crook of his arms, the man with flamboyant red hair, whose face was still handsome and fierce even when he was asleep, raised his blood-red lips, lowered his head, and kissed him on the forehead.

Probably the boy's actions startled the man.

The man opened his eyes suddenly, like a beast, suddenly burst out with a fierce and fierce light, only for a moment, he regained his daze and ignorance, and was in a daze, as if the fierceness just now was just an illusion.

After a long time, he scratched at his hair. The already messy red hair became even more messy, with a strand of dull hair sticking out in the middle, inexplicably contrasting with cuteness.

Probably slowly slowing down, he casually turned his head to look around, met the young man's exquisite and beautiful face, smiled, raised his head, and stamped a few "saliva kisses" on the young man's face.

"Jing Zai, good night."

"Good morning, brother."

Qi Jing raised his eyebrows, retracted the hand that had been on the man's waist since last night, looked down at the man's bright red thin lips, and restrained the urge to kiss him.

In the past 14 years, the three-year-old kid at the time has become a slender and jade-like boy.

The prickly boy who was 20 years old at the time has also become a 34-year-old man now.

The man's face was as handsome and fierce as ever, and his childishness was gone. His every move revealed the charm of a mature man, exuding a strong hormonal aura.

In the past 14 years, An Lu has already realized his original dream: to become the most educated gangster who dominates G City.

Back then, Qi Jing struggled to survive after being shot, and he had to cultivate his body for several months.

Jiang Tao was locked up by An Lu, and when the Jiang family brought people to find him, Jiang Tao was already dying, and even had "one leg" cut off by An Lu.

Although Jiang Tao is a rich second generation, the Jiang family behind him is not as good as the An family who broke out halfway.

Jiang Tao is not the only heir to the Jiang family.

With Father An and An Lu's tough attitudes and Jiang Tao making mistakes first, the Jiang family abandoned Jiang Tao.

Hearing that the disabled Jiang Tao was kicked out of Jiang's house, An Lun gave him multiple pressures, so he fled G city helplessly and wandered on the streets.

With Shiqing's help, An Lu not only excelled in university studies, but also studied for a master's degree, and studied business administration and medicine.

The current gangster has become a doctor of heart surgery.

As for Father An's huge business, he didn't take it over. In his words, what I want to inherit is your inheritance. The old man is not dead yet, he is alive and kicking, so why leave this big business for me.

With this time to manage some kind of company, he might as well find a suitable heart for his little boy to perform a heart transplant.

The current Dr. An, the current gangsters are getting stronger and stronger, and they have mixed into all walks of life, thanks to the fact that their boss forced them to study.

An Lu, the school bully back then, has become a well-educated Doctor An.

Brothers, we must also be educated.

An Lu is undoubtedly the most impressive person in City G over the years, but not many people dare to chase after him.

An Lu became Dr. An, but he still looks fierce, and his temper has become even better. Whenever there are men and women acting as monsters, he will throw them out directly before they stick to each other.

Dr. An is so unrestrained, even that white hair has become the flamboyant red color it is today.

The only thing that remains the same is that he treats Qi Jing as a brat, oh no, he is no longer a brat, he loves him so much.

In the beginning, in the year after Qi Jing's operation at the age of three, for some reason, he went around praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, and finally brought back an amulet consecrated by an eminent monk, so that Qi Jing must carry it with him anytime and anywhere. I go to the temple regularly every month, and I have persisted for 14 years now.

Qi Jing was very curious, but after so many years, no matter what he asked, An Lu refused to tell him.

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