Live together with Qing

"Uh, hello, doctor, I'm all right."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap was slapped on the left cheek, and Wei Yingcai's ear buzzed like a fly flying in, his skin was so hot that he could fry a sun egg, and the pain was followed by the swelling feeling of blood vessels bursting .

Is there a mistake?Wei Yingcai only felt that the depression in his chest was overwhelming, and it was estimated that the flood would be released by opening his mouth.

Wei Yingcai struggled to get up, where did this quack doctor come from?Today, how can Harbin still have such a service level?Seeing if I don't complain, he will go bankrupt!

As the manager of a new store of a well-known international luxury store, after completing the work of welcoming rich women and celebrities with a smile on his face on the first day, he walked out of the new store in high spirits. Wei Yingcai was actually hit by an unknown object falling from the sky. Black loses consciousness.

Even though the new store is located in the CBD, there will be a high-altitude parabola. The quality of this year's owners is worrying!When I wake up, I will complain to the property owner!

It was the last thought that came to his mind.

Oh, by the way, I don't know if the express car I called was canceled or not. In this case, there should be no charge.

When Wei Yingcai was thinking wildly, the face of the "doctor" in front of him turned from pig liver black to vegetable green.

"It's just an exam. You can't think about committing suicide. Do you think you can die if you want to? Don't even think about who you are!"

What the hell?When Wei Yingcai heard the reprimand, she didn't feel relieved for a while, exam?I took the college entrance examination eight years ago. As the city's number one student in science, what else could I be afraid of?

Could it be that his head was smashed and he heard a voice that ordinary people can't hear?

Wei Yingcai got nervous and touched her face. Fortunately, it felt good and there should be no scars.

At this moment, Wei Yingcai regained his composure and planned to have a sincere conversation with the doctor, "Doctor, did I get hit on the head and have auditory hallucinations, I seem to have heard you say..."

"Snapped!"

The right cheek was also burning hotly.

Wei Yingcai's eyes darkened, the hornet's nest was poked at this time, the honor of being a dignified guest of Harbin City is not for nothing!

"You smelly and shameless, you don't want a doctor's license anymore, do you? Is there no one in this hospital, and I want you to be a big bastard to see a doctor? You call the director of your department for me, no, I want to see the hospital Long, now, immediately, immediately!"

"Young master is crazy!" A scream passed by, and a black shadow jumped up, and rushed out like the wind, which shocked Wei Yingcai, and he stopped unconsciously, he didn't even notice his own words. There was another person standing beside the bed.

"Wei Changsheng, let me tell you, you'd better not pretend to be crazy, I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death!"

The thin, dark-faced man with a goatee and fierce eyes grabbed Wei Yingcai's front with his hand.

Wei Yingcai finally knew what he felt was wrong. Why didn't the doctor wear a white coat?Also, where are the dazzling white walls of the hospital, and where is the familiar smell of disinfectant?

"Changsheng." A trembling shout came from the door of the room, the voice was vaguely familiar.

Following the sound, Wei Yingcai's eyes drifted to the person standing at the door, and he was stunned, "Mom, why did you come from your hometown? I have nothing serious, you are not in good health..."

"Son." This middle-aged woman was wearing a dark blue brocade dress and a plain white cotton gown. Her face was slightly powdered, but the crow's feet still couldn't hide the crow's feet. Looking at the son on the bed, compared with the mother in Wei Yingcai's memory, this face seemed a little richer, and he was a little relieved.

His father was diagnosed with stomach cancer when he was in the second year of junior high school. The family spent all their savings for his father's illness. His mother held multiple jobs and gritted her teeth to support the family. He stubbornly wanted to help the family share the burden, but was driven away by his mother. Back to the desk.In this way, my father survived for five years, and persisted on the sickbed until the day when Wei Yingcai's college admission letter was mailed home, he died.With tears in his eyes, his mother told him that your father was afraid of dying in peace, so he persisted until today.

It's better to die sooner.Wei Yingcai thought darkly, it wasn't that he was not filial, but that the illness had been going on for a long time, and it really dragged him and his mother to the point of exhaustion, and the only hope was that the day when the song would come to an end soon.

When Wei Yingcai looked at his mother who was so skinny that she was so skinny, she carefully put the admission notice on the mourning hall of her father, she thought to herself, although I don't like this major, I heard that studying computer is easy to find a job. The school is famous, and I am still in the local area. I can go home to see you at any time. When you are old, my son must let you live a good life.

Dad, you can go at ease, my mother will take care of me instead.

"Mom, where did you get this dress? It looks good, but it's a little too old-fashioned." Wei Yingcai's heart softened when she saw her mother, and she quickly swallowed her swearing about doctors.

"Mr. Yan, is Changsheng..." The woman looked panic-stricken, her son never liked to talk to her, and today he still spoke words she couldn't understand.This time, she heard from the boy that the young master had been up for several nights to prepare for the exam, but he passed out, so she rushed over in a hurry. Now it seems that this son is very different from the one yesterday, even the tone of his speech Unprecedented tenderness.

"Ma'am, it's okay. The young master must have read too many books in a hurry and was too tired." The black and thin Mr. Yan moved a few steps imperceptibly, and stood in front of Wei Yingcai, preventing the woman from going any further. Otherwise, the ferocious purple strangle mark on Wei Changsheng's neck would not be able to hide.

Wei Yingcai looked at the back of the person in front of him, why did that black cotton robe look like it belonged to the same era as his mother's?As a fashion brand salesman, he finally realized that the problem was serious, and his eyelids drooped.

"Fuck, what era is it now????!!!!"

"Madam, go back and rest first, and meet the young master when he wakes up." Mr. Yan's face was as calm as water, but his tone of speech was not even the slightest bit polite.Madam murmured, and exited her son's bedroom.

This Mr. Yan's power in the magistrate's mansion is only smaller than that of the magistrate himself, by a little finger's gap.Mr. Yan is a well-known local gentry, and the magistrate of Wei regards him as a guest of honor, wishing to ask him for advice on everything, but unfortunately, Mr. Yan is only interested in educating the eldest son of the magistrate of Wei, Wei Changsheng.In the third year after Wei Changsheng was born, he recommended himself to the mansion to be the son's teacher. From then on, Wei Changsheng's basic necessities of life have never been taken care of by others, and ten years have passed in a flash.

"Wei Changsheng." When the magistrate's figure disappeared outside the door, Mr. Yan put away his low-browed and pleasing look, and turned arrogantly to Shang Wei Yingcai's drooping head.

"You said my name is Wei Changsheng?" Wei Yingcai's voice was muffled.He quickly glanced at the decorations in the room just now, pinched himself three times, and almost passed out again without pinching himself.As a senior salesman who studies consumer psychology, he has also dabbled in those Internet pornographic articles that rich women love to read, and he has barely read a few books on time travel and rebirth, but this kind of thing happened to him However, his staunch materialist and D member status still prevented him from accepting this anti-intellectual setting.

Could it be that I was crushed to death by that thing that fell from the air?Wei Ying thought viciously.If he knew that it was an air conditioner, he probably wouldn't be so surprised.

"Wei Changsheng, have you been hanged, have you lost everything in your mind?" Mr. Yan's goatee trembled again.Wei Changsheng is a quick-witted child, otherwise with his status, he would not have survived so long. He even once thought that Wei Changsheng's hanging was just a cover-up, and he definitely figured out a way to escape.

It was just that when the cold corpse was untied from the rope hanging from the girder, he was really shocked. He had worked hard in a foreign land for decades, and it was not a good deal to exchange for a corpse. buy and sell.

Fortunately, the corpse slowly became warmer and breathed again.

It's just that after waking up, why did he become such an elm head?

"Master Hou?" There was a call from the crack of the window like a mosquito.

Wei Yingcai heard it, and looked directly at Mr. Yan, and then realized that the other party was also looking directly at him.

The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes like Wang Ba looked at mung beans.

"Cough cough." Wei Yingcai coughed a few times. His biggest experience in sales is to talk sweet words to customers and pretend to be dumb to hell.Since the status of Mr. Yan in front of him is extraordinary, not being offended is the first step in saving his life.

"Mr. Yan, if you have anything to do, go and deal with it. I'll lie down for a while, and I may remember everything."

Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows, and Wei Yingcai thought to himself, let alone, if this poor old man is equipped with a broom, oh, Fuchen, he looks like a Taoist priest with a sense of demeanor, and he really doesn't show his face.

"This is not looking for me, this is looking for you." Mr. Yan snorted this sentence from his nostrils.

What?Wei Yingcai was suddenly overwhelmed by the ecstasy of winning the lottery. In this unknown age, he turned out to be a noble lord?This crossing value!

"Come in, come in quickly." Wei Yingcai's trembling voice was overflowing with joy. I have power in my hands. The two slaps I received today will see how I will slowly get it back in the future.

The door curtain was opened and lowered again, Wei Yingcai stretched her neck but didn't see anyone, she was startled, could there be real ninjas in this era?Then I heard a sniffling sound floating up from the ground.

"Master Hou, you made me stare at Beiyuan. There is a nanny who was relegated from the palace today. She is still pretty, but she is a little older..."

Wei Yingcai, dumbfounded, looked down at the little boy in front of him who was still sneezing while talking. He was no older than seven or eight years old, dressed in rags, and looked like a beggar.

Why would a little beggar call himself Lord Hou?Isn't Lord Hou an official name here?

Mr. Yan's face twitched, and he sneered, "Wei Changsheng, if I didn't know your background, I would have suspected that you used the soul-shifting spell, and you don't even know these little birds? He is your spy Number one, Xiaochao."

Spy?Wei Yingcai can stuff an ostrich egg in his mouth, what is his identity, and he still raises spies?

The child named Xiaochao looked at Wei Yingcai's stupid look, wiped the corners of his eyes, and the eyes were filled with tears, "Master Hou, I've been with you for so many years, you can't forget me!" It was full of affection, if Wei Yingcai hadn't smelled the faint scent of prickly ash from the back of his hand wiping the corners of his eyes, he would almost have thought this child was his illegitimate child.

"Okay, Wei Changsheng still needs to rest. Don't bother him until he takes part in the examination." Mr. Yan waved his sleeves, and the little Chao snorted, as if he didn't care about Mr. Yan's words, and did it. He made a face and ran away.

"I don't care when you return to normal, you must give me the first place in the next day's promotion exam, remember, otherwise there is no need to keep your life!"

Mr. Yan stared at Wei Yingcai intently, as if he wanted to see something from his face. The coldness in his eyes made Wei Yingcai shiver uncontrollably. This person should not be trying to scare him.

Mr. Yan got satisfaction from Wei Yingcai's fearful reaction, he raised his head and flung off his sleeves and left the room.

"Who will tell me what I will take the exam the day after tomorrow! Is there a review outline? Is there any real questions from previous years? Is there any guidance from a famous teacher~"

The chickens, ducks and geese in the small courtyard were all frightened by the young master's shrill cry, flapping their wings and dropping their feathers.