Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

"I'll tell you everything."

but not now.

Burth didn't say the latter sentence.

At this moment, Ran Heming didn't know the seriousness of the matter, he just wanted to know what he had forgotten, and he didn't know what kind of blow he would bring after recovering his memory.

After a few minutes of getting along with each other, Ran Heming felt that the villain in front of him was not as scary as written in the plot, on the contrary, he had a good personality, at least in front of him.

Perhaps in his forgotten memory, he and the other party have become good friends. Thinking of this, Ran Heming became less wary of the other party in his heart, and even a little dependent on the person in front of him.

"Then can you take me away?" Ran Heming asked.

He really doesn't want to stay in this forest. Although he knows that the network in this game world is not as developed as the real world, he really doesn't want to stay in this forest with nothing.

Unable to do anything, he and Em were alone in the forest, and he was asked not to leave the bed all day long, and he also found that as long as he asked to leave, he would fall into a coma.

Later, after he figured out the status, he rarely mentioned this request to the other party.

According to the logic of the real world, he was imprisoned by this person, and it seemed that he should also use some illegal drugs to try to brainwash him.

Fortunately, he has a strong sense of self-protection and can recall some memories, otherwise he would be brainwashed and live in this small forest for the rest of his life.

Although the person in front of him is a villain, he is better than the person who imprisoned him, and this person has no intention of hurting him.

That's why he asked Boss for help. This wave can be regarded as emergency medical treatment.

For this request, Boss is very happy to agree to the other party, after all, the purpose of his coming is to take the other party away.

"Can I hug you?" Boss asked very politely.

Ran Heming tilted his head, he didn't know why the other party sought his advice on this matter, after all they were both men, maybe they were just seeking his advice politely.

This man is really polite, Ran Heming thought in his heart.

"sure."

After getting Ran Heming's permission, Boss bent down, hugged him in his arms, then lowered his head and said to him, "Hold tight."

The wind blowing by his ear was very fast, Ran Heming quietly opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the surrounding environment was moving backwards at an extremely fast speed.

Ran Heming: This is faster than a bullet train.

He had never seen such a scene before, and he buried his face back into the opponent's arms calmly, and unconsciously increased the strength of the hand holding the opponent's skirt.

Just like in the plot, the villain in front of him is indeed not human, but he never expected to run so fast.

When Em returned to the forest, he found that the person he had hidden had disappeared.

He looked at the empty bed, and the food in his hand fell to the ground.

"Why did you run away?" He murmured in a low voice, his face as dark as the night.

The nails of the hanging right hand were sunk into the flesh, and bright red blood dripped from the cracks in the fingers to the ground.

Em was really angry this time.

When the wind stopped, Ran Heming found that he was brought into a manor,

After Boss knew that Audley City was not safe, he reorganized his old castle deep in the forest and turned it into the current manor.

The edge of the manor is an endless forest, coupled with occasional thick fog and luxuriant thorns, it is difficult for people who do not know the way to enter here.

"Wow."

Ran Heming was shocked by the magnificent manor in front of him, he stretched out his hand to touch the gorgeous roses blooming beside the wall.

The flowers were brightly blooming, exuding bursts of fragrance, so beautiful, Ran Heming couldn't help lowering his head to appreciate the flowers in the bushes.

Suddenly, a distant exclamation interrupted him.

"Master, it's really great that you are safe and sound!"

Ran Heming turned his head to look, and saw a man in a tuxedo walking towards him, about 20 years old, with a happy face, but why did he call him master?

He subconsciously looked at Boss, and asked who this person was with his eyes. All his doubts were expressed in those beautiful eyes.

The other party's reaction of relying on himself and trusting himself appeases Perth's possessive desire for inner troubles.

"He's your butler."

"The housekeeper??" Ran Heming asked in surprise, who did he pass on to, and there was a housekeeper? Could it be some kind of nobleman?

Wouldn't it be rich if you crossed over to become a nobleman?

Ran Heming suddenly became excited. Is there anything more exciting than an ordinary worker who turns into a rich man?

His eyes lit up.

"Master, you..." The butler also sensed something was wrong with Ran Heming, as if his master didn't know him anymore.

"Can you stop calling me master?" Ran Heming scratched his head in embarrassment, he always felt ashamed to be called master.

He carefully discussed with the other party, completely forgetting that he can instruct the other party in an orderly tone,

His changes were so conspicuous that even though he was serving the Gedun family, the housekeeper who had seen many things in the world almost didn't realize it.

I was very worried about why the master became such a housekeeper, and wanted to directly ask what happened to the other party, but I heard Boss say, "Should Joe go in and rest first?"

"Okay, okay." He happened to be hungry now, and Ran Heming readily agreed.

Ran Heming happily ran into the manor, Boss looked at his back with tenderness in his eyes, he raised his heels to follow behind, and warned the housekeeper when passing by: "Don't talk nonsense to him."

The housekeeper was taken aback by his words, and felt even more in his heart that the master needed to know the true face of this person.

His responsibility is to protect the safety of Gedun's heir. There is only one master left in this family, and he cannot let the family master be in danger.

So he needs to let the master know that this person is a blood clan. At this time, the housekeeper doesn't know at all. Ran Heming already knew that Bosi was a blood clan.

Because of what happened outside, Boss had already fired all the servants at home, leaving only a deaf and dumb old cook.

The old cook was chosen by him in the slave market. Nothing is safer than a deaf and dumb person.

He doesn't eat food. This old chef also prepared it for Ran Heming. His craftsmanship is good, the bread is soft and fragrant, and he can also cook grains.

Ran Heming sat on the table, picked up the wheat bread and ate it. The bread exuded the unique aroma of wheat, and after he took a bite, the aroma of milk filled his mouth.

"It's delicious. This bread is really soft. It would be great if there was jam."

Ran Heming said it unintentionally, but Bosi remembered it in his heart.

So the next day, when Ran Heming was eating, he was surprised to find several jars of jam on the dining table.

He happily picked up the jam, spread it on the bread, and ate it.

[The author has something to say: Someone urged me to change it, I am happy, I will work hard to save the manuscript! 】