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"Cat?" Duan Huichuan raised his eyebrows in surprise. The moment he noticed the movement just now, he thought about many possibilities, but he never expected it to be a kitten.

"Could it be some strange big monster again?" Duan Huichuan squatted down suspiciously, tentatively grabbed the nape of its neck, and picked it up. The little cat was unexpectedly very docile, without the slightest temper like a wild cat , with a flutter of limbs, he obediently let the other party fiddle with him.

When Duan Huichuan saw its pitiful appearance, his heart softened for a moment, and he decided to let this little thing get in by mistake.

The light in the security room suddenly turned on, and a swaying figure walked out. It was probably at night, and the light from the flashlight hit the ground, illuminating a corner of the house.

Duan Huichuan stuffed the kitten into his arms, returned to the front of the main hall, restored the electronic lock, made sure that there were no flaws left, and left the Duan family ancestral hall without a sound.

He quickly shuttled among the shadows of trees, and went straight to an open space not far from the ancestral hall.

The cool moonlight fell on the grass like flowing water, revealing a few obvious scorching marks and dark red coagulated blood——the other two little dragons that were originally tied here by him had disappeared.

died?Or run away?No, it is absolutely impossible for these two low-strength dragons to break free from their own lightning locks.

Duan Huichuan squinted his eyes, and there was a faint dark green curse power in the air, indicating the tragic ending of these two hapless subordinates.

"Could it be that someone silenced me?" Duan Huichuan frowned, puzzled, "Why did you help me? Or is it another force that was secretly spying on me?"

Well, there are too few clues.

Duan Huichuan gave up thinking about this temporarily unsolvable question, and ran down the mountain with all his strength. At this time, the eastern sky had already faintly lit up with a line of gray. If he couldn't make it back before dawn, it would be troublesome if someone found out.

What's more, Yan Yijun will be worried.

The speeding Yefeng knife scratched his face like a knife, and the cut was painful. Duan Huichuan thought that there was someone waiting for him. heart of.

When he returned to the hotel in the last darkness before dawn, he was still in a deep sleep. The lake was as smooth as a mirror, filled with the slanting moon that was slowly setting, like a silent street lamp cast on the water.

The little black cat he picked up was nestled silently in a warm embrace, curled up into a ball, well-behaved and quiet along the way, even though it was blown hard by the mountain wind, it didn't make the slightest cry of fear.

If it wasn't for its warm body temperature, Duan Huichuan almost wondered if the little guy was frozen to death or frightened out of his wits.

Duan Huichuan's vigorous figure quickly climbed back to the balcony, and the first thing he wanted to do was to knock on Yan Yijun's French windows.The kitten, who had always been docile, jumped out of his arms at this moment, meowing and biting his trousers.

"What?" Duan Huichuan squatted down without knowing why, and the kitten immediately leaned forward and licked his fingers with its pink tongue.

"Ah, are you hungry?" Duan Huichuan asked casually, and he didn't expect to get an answer, but the kitten responded softly and licked more vigorously.

Duan Huichuan was licked until half of his bones were crispy. He didn't have any other pets except to attract money. That bastard always only pecked him with his beak. He never enjoyed such soft and cute happiness.

"I can't help you, I'll find you something to eat." Duan Huichuan smiled, picked up the kitten and went back to his room. Yan Yijun must be still asleep at this time, and he will see you in the morning, so don't be in a hurry This hour and a half.

In this short night, too many things and accidents happened one after another. Duan Huichuan's mind was highly tense, and he hardly relaxed for a minute. Now he is lying on his back in the soft big bed, which should be occupied by sleep The brain is still running at high speed, without a moment's rest.

In the dim bedroom, the last bit of moonlight that was on the verge of dissipating struggled to shine in through the curtains.

Duan Huichuan opened his eyes in the dark, looking at the ceiling with out-of-focus pupils, or looking at nothing.

The little black cat refused to go to sleep on the sofa that had been laid out for it, and insisted on jumping on the bed and squeezed into Duan Huichuan's neck nest, forming a ball of hair next to his warm body, being touched by him. He stroked the fluff on his head and snorted comfortably.

Duan Huichuan couldn't sleep, and Yu's words before he died were played back to his ears over and over again. He didn't try to remember them, but they were so clear that he couldn't forget a single word.

Anyone who suddenly realizes that he is not a human but a dragon will probably be calmer than him.

——"As a noble dragon, you actually think you are a mortal? Could it be that you have lived in the human world for more than 20 years, and you have fallen into the company of ants? You are even more unworthy to inherit the throne!"

My parents are obviously ordinary mortals, how could I give birth to this dragon?They regarded themselves as monsters, but were dismissed as ants by a dragon.

He has lived for more than 20 years, living under the curse of the fear and hatred of his former relatives, living in self-doubt and fear, day and night in fear, fearing that the "strange disease" like a gangrene will one day come. his life.

In the end, it was not a disease, but a sign of dragon transformation!

So many years of pain and suffering have arisen because of this. Thanks to him trying his best to make money, it turned out that he was not "curing the disease", but just comforting himself, delaying the dragon transformation, and deceiving himself to cover up the fact that he is not human at all.

Duan Huichuan closed his eyes deeply, he wanted to laugh out loud and cry out loud at the same time.

Laughing that he has lived in a muddle for so many years, not even knowing what he is, crying that he thought he was strong enough to fight against the "disease", but in the end it was just a futile effort. After all, he became a monster as those people said.

The dragon, the legendary beast, is so far away from him, as if it only exists in the illusory fiction. For ordinary humans, monsters and beasts are not my race.

So... what about Yan Yijun?In case he knows that he is not a human, but a dragon...

What will he look like?

Fear?fear?Or it's ridiculous, let yourself check if there is a mental problem?

No matter what kind, you will immediately stay away from yourself, right?

Yan Yijun would still accept him even if there was a slight possibility, but compared with the dragon race, the short lifespan of human beings is like morning dew and ancient trees.

The fox demon of the Fox Fairy Temple did everything he could to prolong his life and stay with his lover, but in the end, his family was ruined and his family was destroyed.How can the racial trench be so easy to cross?

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are not flat.

Duan Huichuan laughed, his chest trembled slightly, he eagerly wanted to smoke a cigarette, let the taste of nicotine drown out the bitterness in his mouth, but his whole body was so weak from the pain that he didn't even have the strength to get up, could it be Has the torment of "Dragon Transformation" come again?

He pressed his chest blankly, it seemed that it was not true, the throbbing pain was not his body, but the beating organs in the chest cavity.

The little black cat seemed to be awakened from a dream, and its furry head arched against him.

Duan Huichuan comforted it. In the darkness, the two round and moist pupils revealed a pure attachment.

"The White Snake practiced for thousands of years but was only a snake, Xu Xian waited for her for 20 years and then gradually aged, if she cultivated for tens of thousands of years and transformed into a dragon, would Xu Xian still be scared to death by her?" Duan Huichuan laughed self-deprecatingly, " I'm stupid too, how do you understand? You're just a little wild cat who doesn't understand anything."

"Meow..." The kitten seemed to want to explain a few words, and the way it meowed anxiously made Duan Huichuan laugh.

"Fool, go to sleep."

Duan Huichuan hugged the cat's soft head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep drowsily.

After his deep sleep, his breathing became long and steady. The black cat carefully stretched its neck, stretched out a short cat claw, hid its sharp nails one by one, and rubbed Duan Huichuan's body with its soft pad. cheek.

He was really tired and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't react at all, and even opened his mouth slightly defenselessly.The black cat followed the faint light, lingering on his side face, and frowning in his sleep, making people have an urge to help him iron out.

The black cat climbed up from his arms, poked its head out, kissed the corner of its mouth lightly, gave a last look reluctantly, left the bedroom without a sound, and disappeared before dawn...

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the door knocked on time.

The morning light shone through the gauze curtain and fell on the bed in the bedroom. The lump in the quilt squirmed a bit, and finally lifted the quilt amidst the chattering knock on the door.

Duan Huichuan had two dark circles under his eyes, scratched his messy hair blankly, and reluctantly took off his slippers to open the door.

Bai Jian and Fang Jun stood outside. As soon as the door was opened, the boss's low pressure rushed towards them, and the two stunned young men shivered instantly.

"Boss, didn't you sleep well? Did you become a thief last night?" Bai Jian joked casually, and took out an internet celebrity eye cream from her backpack, "Anti-wrinkle and anti-aging, boss, do you want to try it? Suitable for your use."

Duan Huichuan sneered: "...Get lost."

Fang Jun chuckled: "Master Duan, a big man, doesn't need you. A friend of mine sent some high-quality tiger penis medicinal wine, and I can give it to you."

Duan Huichuan twitched the corner of his mouth weakly: "...you two are such a sweet couple."

He suddenly remembered something, turned his head and went back to the bedroom, and rummaged under the bed for a long time.

"Strange, where's the little black cat?"

"What cat? Boss, do you have a cat?" Bai Jian and Fang Jun walked in, "There are a lot of stray cats around here, the windows are not closed tightly, have they run away?"

"...Forget it." Duan Huichuan shook his head, since there is no fate, he can't force it.

After packing up, the three of them took the elevator to the restaurant for breakfast together.

The hall is covered with camel-colored carpets, the floor-to-ceiling windows are washed spotlessly, and the sunlight slantingly falls in, reflecting the colorful crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.

There are not many diners, but the dishes are quite rich. From Chinese to Western, staple food to refreshments, everything is full of self-service tables.The manager of the restaurant specially reserved a few private rooms for them, so as not to be disturbed by others, and there was nothing wrong with the service.

The Duan family's hospitality is not only a courtesy, but also a demonstration to some extent.

A few round tables were scattered with guests, Fang Yizheng and the Patriarch of the Duan family sat at the same table, exchanging greetings in a hypocritical way, the Haiyuan layman from Changchun Temple and the people from Longhushan sat at two tables respectively, without meeting each other.

Duan Huichuan immediately saw the elegant and handsome man at the dining table, wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and three buttons on the cuffs, revealing a white wrist with slightly protruding joints, as if waiting for someone to hold it.

Yan Yijun stirred a bowl of salted bone fish porridge with a spoon in his hand, scooped it up one by one, and slowly put it to his mouth.

Noticing the arrival of Duan Huichuan and the others, he raised his head slightly, his eyes resting on Duan Huichuan's face for a moment, the dim light of the morning sun illuminated his side face from the window, making his eyebrows and eyes softer.

Duan Huichuan's gaze met him, and suddenly he felt his whole body calm down, his fingers unconsciously clenched slightly, knowing that now was not the time to stare at that person, so he turned his eyes away and concentrated on the breakfast in front of him.

Seeing that Yan Yijun was a little surprised, Bai Jian was about to go up to say hello, but Duan Huichuan dragged him back and sat down opposite him.Right now, the atmosphere of Duan and Duan is delicate, so it's better not to cause extra problems.

Fang Jun leaned into Duan Huichuan's ear and whispered, "Master Duan, do you have any clues about what you said yesterday?"

"Don't worry." Duan Huichuan lazily peeled an egg, the tender egg white trembling in his hands, and replied softly, "Tell your father, talk to the Duan family according to the method we discussed that day, Remember, you must get the land of the Duan family's ancestral hall, and I have my own way to return him a treasured land of geomantic omen."

The next table did not know what was discussed, and laughed happily.

The head of the Duan family got up and walked behind Yan Yijun, patted him on the shoulder kindly, and introduced to Fang Yizheng: "Dong Fang, didn't you just ask me how my third son woke up, or this Huacheng Hospital Dean Yan, but the benefactor of my Duan family."

"Oh?" Fang Yizheng noticed this low-key young man just now, and when he saw his appearance, he couldn't help being taken aback, and said pleasantly, "Isn't this Mr. Yan? I didn't expect to meet him here."

Duan Yinzheng asked doubtfully, "Do you know each other?"

"Hehe, more than acquaintance, Mr. Yan is an important investor in our new development project." Fang Yizheng said with a smile.

"Really? That's a coincidence." Duan Yinzheng responded with a half-smile.Inevitably, there was a murmur in his heart, if Yan Yijun had interests involved with the Fang family, would it affect the matter of the third child?

But judging by Yan Yijun's indifferent expression, the friendship should not be too deep.This Dean of Yan is not simple, and the strength and influence behind him are unfathomable. Duan Yinzheng is a little relieved, thinking about how to tie this big Buddha to his car.

Duan Huichuan listened silently, slowly tearing a fried dough stick in his hand, he raised his eyelids calmly and glanced at the opposite side, suddenly Yan Yijun also looked over, the two eyes were caught off guard in the air intertwined, and unexpectedly Passionately missed.

Duan Huichuan took a sneak peek at the man across from him from the corner of his eye. Yan Yijun lowered his eyes, as if he suddenly became interested in studying the patterns on the tablecloth.

His lips fluttered, and he took a spoonful of porridge and blew on it. The mist covered his lips, revealing a somewhat moist luster. The tip of his tongue was vaguely touching the front teeth.

The corners of Duan Huichuan's eyes suddenly held hatred. How dare this beast in clothes seduce him in public!

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, put a deep-fried dough stick and two peeled white eggs on the plate in front of him, and then took a bite of the fried dough stick viciously.

Yan Yijun paused slightly when he drank the porridge, and a blush spread behind his ears.

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