After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

The tall man looked down, looked at Yan Tong's bleeding calf, and grabbed the short man's sleeve: "Brother, what's the matter with this kid? Why does he feel different from before?"

"I don't know. It's just like this just now. He looks like a perverted murderer. I stabbed him with a knife, but he didn't feel any pain." The short man frowned and looked at Yan Tong.

"I said what are you doing with the knife?" The tall man dared to say, "Don't think that you can escape from here if you can cut the rope, we two, you alone, you are still injured, whether you can stand up or not... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Tong stood up, and the big hole in his leg seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Yan Tong held the dagger with a smile, looked madly at the warm blood on the edge of the dagger, hooked it with the tip, and licked it lightly.

It is a favorite taste.

The tall man clenched the short man's sleeves tightly, and said in a low voice, "Brother, the situation is not right." As he spoke, the tall man wiped off the cold sweat that broke out instantly from his head.

In the world, the scariest thing is not the bad guys, but——

abnormal.

Because their worldview is completely distorted.

Bad people look at people, they are still people, and they will follow their instincts to treat each other as their own kind.

But perverts, everyone and everything in the world, are only divided into "what I like" and "what I don't like".

similar?It doesn't exist at all.

Because if the person they like betrays them, they will kill him without mercy. They don't have such a thing as compassion.

For them, it doesn't matter or differentiate whether a person or thing is alive or not.

"Why don't you talk?" Yan Tong's eyes were bent into crescent moons, but the eyes that seemed to be looking at prey made people feel cold all over.

I don't know if it's because of Yan Tong's eyes, or because the weather is too cold today, the short man shivered unconsciously.

"The short man just now seemed to want to kill me, didn't he?" Yan Tong walked over slowly holding a dagger.

The short man retreated subconsciously: "I didn't intend to kill you, I just wanted to teach you a lesson."

"Really?" Yan Tong laughed, his eyes suddenly froze, and his voice was cold, "But I want to kill you."

The hair on the short man's body was puffed out.

When they recovered, Yan Tong had already walked in front of them.

The short man and the tall man tried to run away, but Yan Tong caught the short man and stabbed him in the side with a knife. Yan Tong didn't even blink his eyes.

Just when he drew out the dagger and was about to strike again, the tall man reacted quickly, turned around and dragged the short man, and ran out in the rain.

Yan Tong wanted to chase after him, but the injury on his leg made him unable to run at all. Looking at the empty warehouse, Yan Tong narrowed his eyes and walked out indifferently.

As soon as he went out, the torrential rain poured from head to toe. The blood on the dagger was washed by the torrential rain, and it fell into the puddles on the ground.

Just after the thunder and lightning, there was still a blue-purple excitation arc in the sky, Yan Tong raised his head and squinted at the sky...

"That was the first time I showed up." Yan Tong smiled and said warmly, "Yan Yuchen called me out, and I helped him, Xiaochi, should you thank me?"

Tang Chi glanced at Yan Tong.

Therefore, Yan Tong actually appeared to protect Yan Yuchen, and Yan Yixu is the personality formed by the other side of Yan Yuchen's disguising personality during the rebellious period.

"I remember, Yan Yuchen said, when he was 17 years old, you also appeared once, what happened that time?" Tang Chi asked.

Yan Tong smiled and said, "Xiaochi already knew about this, so there's no need to ask me."

Tang Chi was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Yan Tong said: "Do you still remember the painting you saw at Yan Yixu's house? The one covered by the white cloth."

Tang Chi hummed, then was stunned: "You don't mean to say that the person in that painting is you?"

Yan Tong said without hesitation: "It's me."

"At that time, two years had passed since Yan Yuchen was kidnapped, and the two kidnappers had also escaped for two years. That day, Yan Yuchen had something to go out at night, and accidentally bumped into those two people. Presumably, those two people felt that the rumor had passed. , so I came back again." Yan Tong smiled, "Yan Yuchen saw them, and those things from that year came to mind again, so I came out again."

"I caught those two people to the old warehouse and tied them up." Yan Tong said excitedly, "It's a coincidence that it was also a rainy night."

"However, just when I was about to kill them with a dagger, it happened to be Friday night, and Yan Yixu appeared temporarily and messed up the matter." Yan Tong was a little disappointed.

Tang Chi: "..."

Therefore, if Yan Yixu hadn't appeared suddenly, it was really possible for Yan Tong to kill those two people directly.

"After that, Yan Yuchen kept restraining his emotions and tried his best to keep him from breaking down, so I was suppressed all the time and had no chance to come out." Yan Tong glanced at Tang Chi, "Until he started to have a good impression of you. He started getting paranoid, he started getting jealous, he started losing control of his emotions."

"So," Yan Tong grabbed Tang Chi's hand, and gently stroked Tang Chi's finger with his fingertips, "You are very different to me. I like you. I have liked you since the first time I saw you. It was you who gave me a chance to see the sun again."

Tang Chi felt numb all over from his touch, and quickly withdrew his hand: "Thank you."

Yan Tong was at a loss: "What are you thanking me for?"

Tang Chi lowered his eyes: "Thank you for bringing Yan Yuchen out alive."

Without Yan Tong, I might not be able to see Yan Yuchen.

Yan Tong laughed: "You thank me for him?"

Tang Chi: "Is there a problem?"

Yan Tong: "Of course, I wasn't saving him at the time, I was just saving myself. Just like now, I don't use his body to do bad things. It doesn't mean that I will take into account his identity and situation. What I take into account is You, I don't want to make you sad, I don't want to make you tired, that's why I listen to you. Xiaochi, you are my everything, you can only be mine. No one wants to take you away from me, including Yan Yuchen and Yan Yixu."

As soon as the words were finished, Tang Chi suddenly hit him with a knife, Yan Tong was dazed and passed out.

The hand knife is useless against Yan Yixu, but it is quite useful against Yan Tong.

Looking at the person lying in his arms, Tang Chi sighed. He stroked Yan Yuchen's head, feeling the pain in his heart.

"Husband, from now on, you have me. I will do things that are inconvenient for you to come forward. I will do things that you don't want to do. You have to be good." Tang Chi murmured.

……

The next morning, as soon as Tang Chi woke up, he smelled a burnt smell, as if something had been burned.

He sat up quickly, but Yan Yuchen was not by his side.

I touched the quilt, it was cold, I should have woken up for a while.

"Yan Yuchen?" Tang Chi was afraid that he would change again, so he hurriedly opened the door and went out to look for him.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yan Yuchen walking over with a plate... something dark.

"Baby, good morning, I was in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to make longevity noodles for you, so I'll make it up today." Yan Yuchen put the plate on the dining table, and smiled gently at Tang Chi.

Looking at his husband with dust on the tip of his nose, Tang Chi sighed helplessly, but his heart felt warm like a little sun.

"Wipe your face." Tang Chi took out a tissue, walked in front of Yan Yuchen, wiped off the ashes on his nose and face, his eyes fell on Yan Yuchen's soup-splattered little apron, he couldn't see it, " I said, are you cooking in the kitchen, or frying the kitchen? What are you doing on your body?"

"When I learned it before, I was very proficient, but this time there was a little accident." Yan Yuchen explained, while going to the bathroom, "I'll change it first."

When Yan Yuchen came out after changing his clothes, Tang Chi was sitting at the dining table, thinking about where to start.

"Chef Yan, can you introduce me, what kind of dishes do you cook?" Tang Chi asked.

Yan Yuchen pointed to a stack of black lumps: "This is pineapple sweet and sour chicken."

Tang Chi took a piece, thought about it, and put it down again, thinking that he might eat someone dead.

"I didn't control the heat well." Yan Yuchen also knew that he didn't cook well, so he changed his words and introduced another dish - a pot of pitch black mush.

"This is old duck soup. It's been stewed dry, but the taste should be okay." Yan Yuchen said.

Tang Chi raised his eyebrows and said, "Lao Ya Tang drinks soup, you stewed the soup dry, what do you want me to drink?"

Do you eat pots?

Mr. Yan, who has never touched Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers, didn't notice this for a while. He was a little embarrassed, and finally pointed to the longevity noodles that looked good: "This is absolutely edible."

"Well, if you can't eat this, there's nothing else you can eat." Tang Chi tasted it with a smile. The taste was extremely ordinary. There was still a shell in the egg, and it was crunchy and crunchy when bitten. For a while, he didn't know where to compare good.

"Why don't you eat it, let's go to the hotel restaurant to eat." After Yan Yuchen took a sip, he really didn't want his baby to eat something so hard to swallow.

"No need, it's the first time you've cooked for me." Tang Chi said, "And, it's actually not particularly bad."

It's just generally unpalatable...

The author has something to say: the fourth update is complete, hoo!When I was writing the outline, the most uncomfortable plot was finally finished, ε=(