Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

Yan Shuo gritted his teeth: "15 next month."

Ning Jiayou:? ? ?

He has already planned 30 next month as the start-up fund for the experiment, but now it is half of it, and many important experiments will be ruined directly.

"Other nurses are not willing to wipe people's bodies. I do my best and work hard, and you still want to deduct half of my money? Is there any reason?" Ning Jiayou was dissatisfied.

Yan Shuo said expressionlessly, "One hundred thousand."

Ning Jiayou had a severe heartache and was forced to bow to the evil money forces: "You are the sky, you are the reason, you are what you say, and there will be no such thing in the future. This is the end of today's nursing care, I will come back tomorrow .”

He was afraid that he would not even have [-] yuan if he procrastinated any longer, and he had no time to pack his things, so he picked up his schoolbag and left in a hurry.

Hearing the sound of the office wooden door being closed, Yan Shuo leaned back on the bed and looked at his legs with gloomy eyes.

If I can still walk...

The hand next to his leg was continuously tightened and clenched into a fist.

Outside the office, when Ning Jiayou was waiting for the elevator, he noticed the medical alcohol that had been brought out by him, and he held his forehead speechlessly.

After finally escaping from Yan Shuo, Ning Jiayou didn't have the guts to send the alcohol back, so he had to give it to Zhou Ze.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he was suddenly pulled from behind by someone, and then he was pressed against the wall and could not move.

"What exactly do you want?" Yan Tianhao lowered his voice and asked.

Ning Jiayou was confused and angry: "I didn't do anything, why did you attack me?"

"What is your purpose of approaching my third uncle?" Yan Tianhao asked angrily.

"The two of us have nothing to do with each other, why do you care about me?" Ning Jiayou said angrily.

Sensing that he wanted to break free, Yan Tianhao put all his strength on Ning Jiayou: "The things my third uncle did are far beyond your imagination. If you don't want to get into trouble, stay away from him. I'm doing it for your own good." .”

Ning Jiayou sneered: "Being nice to me, he is obviously worried that I will use his power against you."

His mind was broken, Yan Tianhao became furious, and pressed Ning Jiayou against the wall even harder: "Don't talk nonsense! I am the grandson of Yan's parents, and Yan's family will be mine sooner or later. Do you really think that a paralyzed—ah -"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Tianhao's screams sounded in the quiet top floor office.

The medical alcohol that Ning Jiayou disliked just now was smashed on Yan Tianhao's head, the pungent alcohol mixed with blood flowed from his head, Ning Jiayou took the opportunity to escape.

"Stop for me—" Yan Tianhao was furious, clutching his wound and chasing after him.

Ning Jiayou turned around and kicked Yan Tianhao in the chest, knocking Yan Tianhao to the ground.

Yan Tianhao cried out in pain, seeing the scene in front of him by accident, his voice stopped abruptly.

Yan Shuo didn't know when he appeared at the door of the office, looking at them expressionlessly.

Ning Jiayou was forced to stop running away, stuck between Yan Tianhao and Yan Shuo, in a dilemma.

He is so capable, he even dared to beat the hero.

I don't know if it will be worse.

Apart from being angry, Ning Jiayou was also a little scared.

Yan Tianhao was more frightened than him, he looked at Yan Shuo without blinking, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and in a moment he decided to bring trouble to others: "Third Uncle, Ning Jiayou's words are rude, I'm helping you teach him a lesson."

Ning Jiayou was shocked by his shamelessness: "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! Mr. Yan, this really has nothing to do with me!"

Yan Shuo ignored him, and just looked at Yan Tianhao playfully: "Yan's grandson?"

Yan Tianhao's face turned pale immediately, worried that Yan Shuo would hear the "paralyzed" sentence later: "Third Uncle...I'm talking nonsense..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're not a grandson, could it be your third uncle?" Ning Jiayou was frightened, and couldn't help but talk to Tianhao.

Damn, he was pressed against the wall just now, and his hands are still numb from the pain.

Yan Tianhao glared at him angrily, but found that Yan Shuo also glanced over, forcing his eyes back in a daze.

Ever since that bizarre car accident, Yan Shuo, who used to be cold and indifferent, has become more wary of Yan's family.

Yan Tianhao can now work in Yan's just because his father owns shares in Yan's, and it has nothing to do with him being Yan Shuo's nephew.

He was sweating profusely in anxiety, and he hesitated, "Third Uncle... I have something I want to tell you alone..." After speaking, he took a special look at Ning Jiayou, for fear that the hint was not obvious enough.

Ning Jiayou was worried about him being stabbed in the back: "If you want to explain what happened just now, you might as well explain it clearly in front of me. Talk to your third uncle privately behind my back, who knows what nonsense you will make up to deceive people."

With a guilty conscience, Yan Tianhao yelled at him: "It's not your turn to intervene in our Yan family's affairs!"

"But if it involves me, I have the right to speak." Ning Jiayou gouged out his eyes and said to Yan Shuo, "He was vague for a long time and didn't say anything. It seems that there are ghosts in his heart, and the lie hasn't been finished yet. .In that case, let me say it first."

Yan Tianhao interrupted loudly: "You are dreaming! Don't even think about pouring dirty water on me!"

"You're dirty enough, I'm not interested in garbage." Ning Jiayou looked contemptuous, as if looking at him too much would make his eyes dirty.

"Third Uncle, he was the one who struck first, and I was acting in self-defense! He kicked me!" Yan Tianhao took off his black suit, and there was a clear footprint on the white shirt inside.

Ning Jiayou only hated himself for not kicking this little bastard to death.

He was about to defend himself, when he suddenly saw Yan Shuo leaning on the back of the chair, pointing at one place with an indifferent expression.

Immediately, Yan Tianhao's blood froze.

How did he forget that there is surveillance at the elevator entrance!

Yan Shuo might not care that he and Ning Jiayou fought, but he would never forgive himself for deceiving him.

Yan Tianhao's face was frightened, he froze and did not dare to look at Yan Shuo.

The electric wheelchair made a slight sound of motor rotation, and Yan Shuo walked away with an indifferent expression.

The broken alcohol bottle fell in the middle of the road, just blocking the way of the wheelchair.

Yan Shuo frowned slightly, Ning Jiayou stepped forward to pick it up with keen eyesight: "Please, Mr. Yan."

Yan Shuo glanced at him, controlled the wheelchair to move forward, and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator was called up by Ning Jiayou long ago, Yan Shuo pressed the button, and the door opened.

Seeing that his figure was about to disappear at the elevator door, Ning Jiayou quickly chased after him like a dexterous cat, and got in before the elevator door closed.

Because he was scanned, the elevator doors reopened.

Ning Jiayou conveniently threw the cracked alcohol bottle at Yan Tianhao.

Yan Tianhao dodged, and the alcohol bottle shattered on the ground.

"Sorry, slippery." Ning Jiayoute apologized insincerely, and pressed the close button.

Yan Tianhao's face was full of anger, and he wanted to catch up, but when he saw the corner of Yan Shuo's wheelchair, his body froze in place again.

After the elevator doors closed for a long time, the numbers of floors decreased one by one, Yan Tianhao's tense body lost strength, and he fell to his knees.

In the elevator, Ning Jiayou was in a happy mood, and thanked Yan Shuo with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Yan."

"Thank you for what?" Yan Shuo asked in a cold tone.

"Thank you for your insight, otherwise Yan Tianhao's grandson would not know how to frame me." Ning Jiayou was angry when he thought about it.

Yan Shuo looked indifferent: "I don't have time to care about your grievances."

"It's the greatest help you can give me if you don't care about it," Ning Jiayou said.

Yan Shuo glanced at him and didn't make a sound.

Most of Yan's overtime staff went home one after another before 11:30 p.m., and now it is close to [-]:[-], except for them, only the security guards are left.

The elevator went down at a constant speed, and the overhead lights suddenly flashed twice.

Ning Jiayou and Yan Shuo raised their heads at the same time, and with a "stab", the lights disappeared, and the entire elevator car shook and stopped descending.

Due to inertia, the two did not stand firm for a while.

Ning Jiayou managed to stabilize his body by holding on to the handrail beside him, but his feet were numb from the shock.He saw Yan Shuo's wheelchair fall to the side due to a sudden accident, and quickly reached out to grab his arm.

The floor indicator light disappeared due to a malfunction, leaving only two red horizontal bars, emitting a blood-red light in the dark and narrow space.

The plain hand on Yan Shuo's arm looked extraordinarily slender under the dim light. Because of the force, the palm bones were clearly visible under the fair skin.

Sensing Yan Shuo's eyes, Ning Jiayou quickly withdrew his hand.

Without his support, the wheelchair rolled again with the brakes on.

Ning Jiayou was worried that Yan Shuo would hit the wall, so he hurriedly grabbed him again.Holding Yan Shuo's thin arm, he was startled, and immediately moved down, holding onto the armrest of the wheelchair instead: "The elevator is broken, let me put down the brake for you first."

Yan Shuo nodded slightly.

Ning Jiayou rubbed his numb calf, walked over and stepped on the wheelchair brake.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Yan Shuo asked suddenly.

"I accidentally got numb just now, it's okay." Ning Jiayou sat down in a corner against the wall, bit his lip and rubbed his leg, it was obvious that the pain just now was not light.

In the darkness, Yan Shuo couldn't see Ning Jiayou's face clearly, but he could clearly hear the panting sound he was trying to suppress.

In a daze, he recalled that when he was crushed under the car back then, he seemed to be like this.

Ning Jiayou's cell phone lit up with a white light, then quickly went dark, and there was no more light. He was so angry that he took a picture of the phone: "I clearly remember that there is still [-]% of the battery!"

Suddenly, a light flickered in front of his eyes.

Yan Shuo took out his mobile phone to illuminate the light, and the direction of the flash was just right to illuminate the space for Ning Jiayou without dazzled his eyes.

Ning Jiayou pressed the distress bell, but there was no response at all.

"Is it broken?" he asked in surprise.

Yan Shuo's eyes became darker.

How can it be such a coincidence that the elevator and the distress bell fail at the same time?

"Boss Yan, is Zhou Ze still in the company?" Ning Jiayou asked.

"Yeah." Yan Shuo dialed the phone, and Zhou Ze's voice soon rang out.

"Boss Yan, are you here?"

"No, we're trapped in the elevator." Yan Shuo said.

Zhou Ze was surprised: "Then you are okay?"

"I'm fine." Yan Shuo subconsciously glanced at Ning Jiayou's leg.

Ning Jiayou agreed knowingly: "I'm fine."

"Which floor are the two trapped on? I'll contact the rescuers right away."

Yan Shuo leaned on the wheelchair in displeasure, frowning and didn't want to speak.

Ning Jiayou answered obediently for him: "We don't know which floor we are on. The floor number is gone. It should be in the middle. The elevator went down steadily for a while before something went wrong."

"I understand. I will notify the rescuers first. Please wait patiently."

"it is good."

Probably in order to save precious battery, Yan Shuo didn't turn on the screen after the call ended.

The two fell into darkness again, the exhaust fan above the head stopped rotating, and the air in the narrow elevator seemed to be frozen.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, and there wasn't enough fresh air. Ning Jiayou, who was rubbing his legs, gradually had difficulty breathing: "Mr. Yan, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Yan Shuo said flatly.

Ning Jiayou faintly heard his slightly heavy breathing, and knew that he must not be feeling well.

"Mr. Yan, please turn on the light. I'll see if I can open the ceiling of the elevator to give us some fresh air." Ning Jiayou stood up while leaning on the wall, and a faint light shone in the darkness.

Ning Jiayou raised his head and carefully looked at the ceiling above his head, trying to find the movable piece.

Suddenly the lights in front of him flickered, and with a muffled "dong", Yan Shuo's phone fell to the ground.

Yan Shuo leaned over to pick up the phone, but unexpectedly fell to the ground.

"Be careful!" Ning Jiayou rushed forward and hugged Yan Shuo's upper body, preventing him from falling to the ground.

Yan Shuo's legs couldn't support him when he fell to the ground, and the weight of his upper body was all on Ning Jiayou.

Ning Jiayou could only hug him and sit on the ground slowly, and was about to say something to him, but found that Yan Shuo had lost consciousness.

Because of his disabled legs, Yan Shuo couldn't exercise like a normal person, and under such circumstances, he was more likely to faint due to lack of oxygen.

Ning Jiayou carefully laid him flat on the side of the elevator, untied his tie by the light of the mobile phone, and leaned over to perform artificial respiration for Yan Shuo.

Ning Jiayou's breath came from between his lips and teeth, and Yan Shuo's chaotic brain gradually became clear.He slowly opened his eyes, under the dim light, Ning Jiayou's long eyelashes trembled slightly.