The most tragic thing in the world is to open your eyes and find out that the person you have transferred your soul to is outrageously wrong.

Kou Zhan was ruthlessly thrown out of the villa by the bodyguards. He was sitting in the mud full of rotten leaves, looking up at the villa with his legs crossed, tears streaming down his face.

The fat on his body that he hadn't seen for a long time made him instantly determine the object of his soul transfer—Fatty Kou Zhan.

How sad it is.

The lights in the bedroom on the second floor of the villa were turned off, and Kou Zhan could almost imagine the scene where Kou Yan was sleeping with Lin Nianchao embracing with a gentle and crazy smile.

When he woke up the next morning and found that Lin Nianchao was still unconscious, he would have a lot of fun.

Kou Zhan staggered to his feet shaking the fat all over his body, slapped off the leaves and soil on his body, took out the car keys from his pocket, climbed into the car tremblingly, started the gear, and sped away.

Back at Fatty's apartment, Kou Zhan opened the door familiarly and went in, took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, sat down on the sofa, and began to think deeply.

What can the soul move for three days?

Can Lin Nianchao be stolen from the villa?Can he be sent to a mental hospital?Can he be hospitalized smoothly until the soul-shifting body returns to the main body and then successfully jump off the building?

【Ding!Dear player, stop dreaming, it's not dark yet, ha ha. 】

fall!

You have the ability to fix bugs in the system, if you don’t, just die to me!

Kou Zhan blushed.

What's the point of wasting a precious first-aid elixir in exchange for three days of freedom that have no effect!

Wiping his face with resentment, Kou Zhan's heart ignited raging flames, his unyielding will soaked into his bones and blood, and the majestic national anthem seemed to ring in his ears, he wants to move forward!go ahead!go ahead!

Tiger treats him as HELLOKITTY if he doesn't show off his power. He wants to let Kou Yan and Shen Jingbing know that he, Kou Zhan, is not a vegetarian either!

Kou Zhan was already on the plane the next morning. The plane crossed the ocean. For more than ten hours, he changed planes four times in a row, changed countless trains and cars, and after setting off countless smoke bombs, he took Luggage, shaking his fat body, walked into the only psychiatric hospital in a small town in country H.

Raising his hand to look at his watch, it happened to be twelve noon local time. The blond and blue-eyed sweet nurse called the name he had registered for the appointment. Kou Zhan stood up and followed the little foreign girl to the door of a certain doctor's office.

The doctor Kou Zhan made an appointment in advance is said to have a very high international reputation and is second to none in the field of psychiatric treatment.

Kou Zhan didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, but he just called a mental hospital in a small town to make an appointment, and happened to meet this famous doctor visiting the hospital, so he made an exception to make an appointment with him.

However, he doesn't care whether the doctor who sees the doctor is smart or not. In his plan, the doctor's medical skills are not important.

After bringing him, the nurse gave him a sweet smile, turned and left.

Kou Zhan solemnly wiped off the fat on his face, turned his handle and walked in.

Sitting behind the desk facing the door was a man in a white coat, wrapped in a black headscarf, who was writing something on a medical record with his head down.

Kou Zhan: "Hello?"

The doctor raised his head, and the turban tightly covered his hair. He was wearing a white mask, black sunglasses, and his entire face was tightly armed.

Kou Zhan: "Hello, doctor, mynameis..."

Doctor: "Please speak Mandarin."

Kou Zhan: "..."

The shocked Kou Zhan began to stammer: "You... hello, doctor, no... didn't expect you to speak Chinese."

The doctor said in a low voice, "I have always yearned for Chinese culture."

"I'm sorry." Kou Zhan calmed down and sat down facing the doctor: "Doctor, I'm mentally ill."

The doctor quickly tore up a form, filled it out, and pushed it in front of Kou Zhan: "Sign it, then go through the hospitalization procedures, and the front desk will assign you a ward."

Kou Zhan's eyelids twitched: "Aren't you going to ask about my symptoms?"

"Say."

Kou Zhan looked at the doctor in pain and heartbreak: "Doctor, I... I have never dared to tell my family that I have been in pain every day since I got this strange disease. Do you know that I often lose consciousness and lose consciousness? During the period of consciousness, I will become another person, doctor, is this schizophrenia?"

"Yes."

Kou Zhan's mouth twitched: "Doctor, the next time I get sick should be two days later, I will faint, and if I wake up yelling that I am another person, please stop me from leaving the ward, When another personality possesses me, I have violent tendencies, and if released, it will cause irreversible social harm, please lock me in the ward and do not contact anyone."

"it is good."

Kou Zhan didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He looked suspiciously at the doctor opposite, and the more he looked, the more unreliable he felt.

"Doctor, what's your name?"

"Why do you have to know each other when you meet?"

"Doctor, are you Chinese?"

"you know too much."

Kou Zhan rolled his eyes and said softly, "Doctor, can you take off your sunglasses?"

The doctor pushed the sunglasses and said coldly: "Young man, you are very courageous."

After finishing speaking, the doctor stood up abruptly, strode towards the door, accidentally bumped against the corner of the table when he walked around the table, and fell forward, his forehead hit the edge of the bookshelf hard, his sunglasses flew away, blood splashed from the forehead.

"Are you OK!"

Kou Zhan stepped forward to check with concern.

"Don't come here! I have H7N9! You go through the formalities!"

The doctor covered his face with one hand, supported the wall with the other, and left the room in a hurry. Kou Zhan watched him disappearing at the door in a daze, feeling that the psychiatrists in this world didn't look normal.

The procedures went smoothly, and Kou Zhan was admitted to the single ward without hindrance. At this time, three days have passed and two days have passed. On the last day, he took care of the follow-up matters and repeatedly asked the nurse to tie him up when he got sick. What? Don't listen to anything, don't believe anything, and then fall asleep with anxiety.

When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the tired figure of Kou Yan beside the bed.

The hanging bottle was hung above the head, and the nutrient liquid quietly flowed into the needle along the transparent tube, poured into the blood vessel, and merged with the blood.

Sure enough, after three days, he returned to Lin Nianchao's body.

Kou Zhan sighed silently, trying to pull out the hand that was tightly held by Kou Yan.

As soon as his fingertips moved, Kou Yan, who was dozing on the chair, woke up immediately. He looked at Kou Zhan with a dazed expression for a moment, and the next second, his eyes were as dark and deep as ever.

He lowered his head and kissed Kou Zhan's lips with a smile on his lips.

"Honey, you're finally awake."

Kou Zhan slapped Kou Yan's face away unceremoniously, showing a terrified and angry expression.

"Kou Yan? Why am I here!"

Kou Yan raised his eyebrows: "Honey, where should you be if you're not here?"

"Of course it's my apartment..."

Kou Zhan's voice stopped abruptly, and the next moment, he raised his hands in horror, looked at the slender and tender fingers, and shouted nervously: "What's going on! How could my hands be like this?"

He jumped out of bed in a panic, without even noticing that the needle was pulled out of the back of his hand. In the panic, he saw the figure in the mirror in the corner of the wall, his whole body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning, he stood there dumbfounded.

A few seconds later, he pushed down the mirror like crazy, looked at the fragments on the ground, cried and laughed: "This is not me! This is not me! I am not like this, what about my body? This is not me at all!"

Kou Yan originally stood aside and looked at Kou Zhan with a calm expression, but when he heard Kou Zhan's nervous muttering to himself, his expression suddenly changed.

"What did you say?" Kou Yan's complexion was so dark that water could be wrung out. He walked towards Kou Zhan step by step, with a ferocious expression, and stretched out his hands like iron pincers, firmly clamping his neck: "What did you just say? once?"

Kou Zhan stared blankly at Kou Yan, and the next second, his eyeballs were bloodshot, hysterical: "Kou Yan! You did all of this, right! Where did you get my body! It's not me! It's not me at all! It's not me! This is your little lover! That obscene plaything ridden by thousands of people!"

There was a burning pain in his cheek, Kou Zhan's face suddenly turned to the left, his neck was almost broken, and he knew without looking that his right cheek must have swelled up quickly.

"To shut up."

Kou Yan's expression was extremely frightening. He was full of evil spirits at the moment, like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, scraping off Kou Zhan's bones and blood inch by inch with his eye knife, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Kou Zhan carefully.

"You are Kou Zhan, my younger brother."

Kou Zhan was happy in his heart, and his face became even more angry and frightened: "It really is you! You must know something! Give me back my body!"

Kou Yan sneered: "Where's my baby?"

"What baby? That third-rate actor?"

Snapped!

Another slap on the left cheek made Kou Zhan's eyes sparkle and he was furious.

What the hell!

Kou Yan, you deep well ice!

Anyway, you have been tender and affectionate towards Lin Nianchao's body for so long!

As soon as you learn that the core has been changed, you will turn your face and deny anyone!

It turns out that you are the biggest ruthless scumbag in the game!

For the sake of these two slaps, I won't let you continue to misunderstand me, so I will take your last name!

"Next time I hear you say that about my baby, I'll screw your head off, brother."

Kou Yan's voice came from the depths of his throat, which seemed to be hissing like a snake. It was cold and gloomy, and Kou Zhan immediately had goosebumps all over his body.

"Tell me, where were you before you fell into a coma?"

Kou Zhan flinched pretending to be afraid: "Grand... apartment, yes! Apartment! I'm going to the apartment! My body must be in the apartment!"

As he spoke, he was about to run to the door, but Kou Yan grabbed him, dragged him out of the door, stuffed him into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and he flew out like a rocket.

"Which apartment, address."

Kou Zhan immediately reported the address, bowed his head in an angry gesture, feeling very happy.

The car arrived at the apartment at an astonishing speed. Kou Yan held Kou Zhan up, violently destroyed the anti-theft door, strode in, and searched several rooms back and forth.

Hmph, just look for it, you must find nothing.

Kou Zhan curled up on the sofa, feeling overwhelmed.

You will only find that there are a few sets of clothes missing in the closet, and the suitcase and passport are gone. If you are interested in turning on the computer to have a look, you may be able to see the ticket ordering page in the history. If you look carefully, you will find List of addresses of mental hospitals.

A moment later, Kou Yan came out of the last bedroom with a more gloomy expression and a bitter chill all over his body.

"He's gone." Kou Yan sneered: "It seems that he was already prepared."

"Then what should I do?" Kou Zhan showed a blank look: "This is not my body, I want to go back! It must be your little lover who did it, I want to find him, he knows how to solve it! He must know!"

Kou Zhan looked at Kou Yan viciously: "Kou Yan! Take me to him!"

Kou Yan did not agree to him, but dragged him back to the villa.

"Stay honestly." Kou Yan looked at him condescendingly: "Before I come back, if you dare to say anything crazy, even if you are my younger brother, I will kill you as well."

Seeing Kou Zhan huddled on the sofa in horror, Kou Yan looked away gloomyly, took the extremely simple luggage, took the helicopter on the tarmac, and left quickly.

Kou Zhan stood by the window, looking at the distant helicopter, showing a determined smile.

It's time to act.

Wu Ming received the long-lost phone call from Bai Lianhua's true love.

"Hey, Brother Ming, it's me."

Wu Ming's expression softened: "Ah Chao, I heard that you are engaged to President Kou, I wish you happiness."

Kou Zhan: "..."

nice!What a great sentiment this is!

Bless the white lotus in my heart to live together with other men, and silently lick the wound or something...

You are the world's number one self-sacrificing father of the National People's Congress!

Kou Zhan's voice was trembling and he was crying: "Brother Ming, can you pick me up? I'm in Building XX, XX District, XX Road, XX. Save me. I didn't get engaged voluntarily, and I'm under house arrest."

Wu Ming was shocked. He didn't expect that True Love didn't contact him not because he wanted to draw a line with him, but because he was put under house arrest!

He wants to tear that bastard who put Ah Chao under house arrest into pieces!

"Ah Chao, you wait obediently, I will rescue you right away!"

"En! Brother Ming, I'll wait for you." Kou Zhan whispered coquettishly on the phone: "Remember to bring your household registration book, Brother Ming, don't forget it."

Although he didn't understand why Zhenai made such a strange request, Wu Ming still brought the household registration book as he said.Because of Kou Yan's departure and his lack of attention to "Fatty Brother", the defense of the villa was not tight. Wu Ming quickly stole Kou Zhan out by relying on years of experience and skill as a mercenary.

As soon as he left the villa, Kou Zhan felt relieved and looked at Wu Ming cheerfully.

"Brother Ming, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Wu Ming, who loves to say what he wants, didn't ask why at all, and drove the car to the destination decisively.

Kou Zhan wanted to come to Wu Ming's household registration book, so he took out Lin Nianchao's household registration book that he found in Kou Yan's room, walked decisively into the Civil Affairs Bureau, queued up to go through the formalities, took photos, stamped the book, and issued a brand new marriage certificate.

Holding the marriage certificate, Wu Ming looked dazed: "Ah Chao, this is..."

"Marriage certificate, Brother Ming, are you happy?" Kou Zhan smiled and held Wu Ming's hands: "Brother Ming, in fact, I have always loved you."

Wu Ming was dazed by the sudden surprise, and he didn't know what year it was.

"Brother Ming, I can only feel at ease when I get a certificate with you." Kou Zhan continued to sugar-coat the shell: "But Brother Ming, Mr. Kou who put me under house arrest may not let me go. I only know that he is currently leaving the country to work abroad. Brother Ming , I can’t find anyone else, so I have to ask you to help me.”

"Ah Chao, just say it, Brother Ming will definitely do his best."

Kou showed a guilty and sad expression: "Brother Ming, can you find out Mr. Kou's whereabouts and prevent him from returning to China? It won't take long. I dare not see him for the time being."

"Okay! Ah Chao, wrap it on me."

"Brother Ming, you are so kind." Kou Zhan took out a form while the iron was hot, and gave Wu Ming a pen: "Brother Ming, sign here, hurry up."

Wu Ming signed his name with a swipe of a pen, and was about to read the contents of the form carefully when Kou Zhan put it away.

Without further ado, Wu Ming served the emperor for the sake of the white lotus in his heart, shouldering the responsibility of defending his lover, immediately packed his things and went abroad to inquire about news to stop Kou Yan, and reluctantly separated from his newlyweds.

Kou Zhan waved a small handkerchief to watch Wu Ming leave, then turned around and took a taxi to a familiar place.

Sitting in the psychiatric hospital, Kou Zhan sincerely looked at the doctor sitting opposite him.

"Doctor Xue, we meet again."

Dr. Xue had a bandage on his forehead, and pushed his glasses: "Have we met?"

Oh, I forgot to replay this volume this time and never see Dr. Xue.

unwise.

Kou Zhan silently reviewed for a few seconds.

"No, I haven't seen it before. I just admire your name for a long time." Kou Zhan said without changing his expression, "Dr. Xue, I have a serious mental illness. I am applying for hospitalization. Here is my application form."

"Did your relatives sign?"

"Signed, my newlyweds."

Kou Zhan pointed at Wu Ming's flamboyant signature without hesitation: "When will I be able to move in?"

"It's fine today, you can go through the formalities."

Kou Zhan was overjoyed, and happily ran to go through the formalities, and finally after three hours of tossing around, he was admitted to the hospital as he wished.

After spending the first night in the hospital, when he woke up the next day, Kou Zhan found that the task content had changed.

The second phase of the task has been completed, and the third and final phase of the task has started.

Task content: stay in the mental hospital for three days, and then commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Three days.

Kou Zhan was a little anxious.

According to Kou Yan's IQ, it's hard to guarantee that he now knows that Fatty doesn't possess Lin Nianchao.

I don't know if Wu Ming can block Kou Yan for three days.

Brother Ming, please do your best!

Kou Zhan spent two days in fear, and in the early morning of the third day, he jumped out of bed full of energy, wanting to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

This time, God has no way to prevent him from completing the task hahahaha!

Kou Zhan hummed a ditty, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and even had a leisurely breakfast. When he drank the last sip of milk, his phone rang.

Kou Zhan picked it up without even looking at it.

"Honey, you're so naughty."

Kou Zhan sprayed all the milk on the opposite patient.

Kou Yan's deep laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Baby, are you having fun?"

Kou Zhan slowly took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, cleared his throat: "Not bad."

"Baby, how do you say I should punish you?"

"Kou Yan, you have no chance."

Kou Zhan got up, walked out of the cafeteria, and began to climb to the roof.

"A kitten with claws is cute, isn't it, baby, you can't live without me."

"No, I'm leaving you soon."

Kou Zhan came to the top floor triumphantly, stood on the edge of the building, facing the morning breeze, smiling.

"Leave forever, we will never see each other again."

Kou Yan let out a series of laughter, very happy: "Don't talk too much, baby, bow your head."

Kou Zhan lowered his head according to his words, there was a car parked on the ground, and there was a person leaning beside the car, it was Kou Yan.

Kou Yan held the phone, raised his head to meet Kou Zhan's gaze, smiled lightly and waved his hand.

This guy actually rushed back to China so quickly, and it was found that he was hospitalized here?

Kou Zhan's heart skipped a beat, but he calmed down quickly.

"Kou Yan, you said that you climbed to the top of the building faster, but I jumped down faster?"

"Kou Yan, you don't have another chance, goodbye, never see you again."

Kou Zhan showed a happy smile towards Kou Yan, jumped up, and listened to the whistling wind in his ears. The next moment, he fell heavily to the ground, with severe pain seeping into his internal organs, and his breathing became difficult in an instant.

It's finally dying, and the volume is finally finishing.

Kou Zhan was very pleased.

Kou Yan put out the cigarette butt in his hand, closed the phone, walked over with a smile, squatted down, as if he didn't see Kou Zhan's twisted limbs and bleeding mouth and nose, gently picked him up, and embedded him in his arms.

He leaned close to Kou Zhan's ear and smiled softly.

"Baby, I'll let you go this time."

He took out a small box from his arms, opened it, and inside lay a ring with rough workmanship and a strange texture.

He carefully put the ring on Kou Zhan's broken finger, and kissed it pitifully.

"Baby, no matter who you change to, this bone ring belongs only to you."

He licked the blood overflowing from the corner of Kou Zhan's mouth, his eyes were dark and unpredictable.

"Baby, we will meet again, and I will wait for you."

What the hell!

real or fake?

Brother, don't scare me!

At the last moment of his life, Kou Zhan let out a cry of grief and indignation from the bottom of his heart, and closed his eyes.

【Ding!Congratulations to the player, the second volume of the punishment volume is completed, please continue to work hard. 】

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