Who is lying for me to win [Transmigration Book]

Yan Jinqing knocked on the ground with his cane: "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve!"

"Yeah." Yan Jingchuan said, "It's not Chinese New Year yet."

Yan Xinli sighed, looked at Yan Jinqing, and said in a low voice, "Dad, look, I'll let you say a few words less, but you still don't listen."

Yan Jinqing snorted coldly, picked up the cane as if to pump it.

Yan Xinli quickly sat down beside Wen Jiao.

Wen Jiao shook his head: "Forget it, it's fair to have one person and one day before the year. I just don't know if it's inconvenient to state where the family is, Jing Chuan, don't be embarrassed to state it."

The statement did not shy away from mentioning Yan Jingchuan to his family. This is a good thing, which shows that his attitude is serious, but after all, it is Chinese New Year, and there is no preparation in advance. Such a sudden visit may be counterproductive and give people a bad impression. Good things turn bad.

Yan Jingchuan also frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter." The statement said, "Sooner or later, what should be said, Jing Chuan wants to go, anytime. Tomorrow."

Yan Jingchuan turned to look at him.

There was a slight smile on the statement's lips: "Don't worry, I will solve it."

He will not break his promise.

Even if he can't make it to the end, Yan Jingchuan shouldn't be an underground lover who can't see the light.

As for the original parents, he will show due respect, but his relationship is his personal issue and he does not need advice from others.

Yan Jingchuan raised his hand and held him: "If it's difficult, I can postpone it, don't force it. You know I won't force it."

The statement said: "I know."

After talking, he patted the back of Yan Jingchuan's hand and didn't speak again.

Yan Jin listened to their chat with a cold face, and soon got up and went upstairs.

Wen Jiao and Yan Xinli soon returned to the room with a smile.

The small talk ends here.

The statement then went back to the bedroom with Yan Jingchuan.

After washing up, Yan Jingchuan stayed in the cloakroom for a while.

When the statement entered, he saw him sitting on the soft stool, looking at the velvet gift box in his hand.

The gift box contained his birthday present, sapphire cufflinks.

Seeing the statement, Yan Jingchuan put down his cufflinks, stood up and asked, "Do your parents like anything?"

Statement walked to him: "It's good that you arrive."

Yan Jingchuan frowned, glanced at him, and asked, "What do you think I should wear tomorrow?"

Statement chuckled: "You look good in anything."

Yan Jingchuan took another look at him.

The statement said, "Okay, it's getting late, you should rest."

Yan Jingchuan's frown deepened: "Tomorrow is the first time I will see your parents."

Seeing this, he stated that his heart moved slightly.

Yuanshen's parents were actually just a responsibility he took over from Yuanshen, other than that, it was meaningless.

But Yan Jingchuan obviously didn't think so.

Yan Jingchuan is more concerned about tomorrow's itinerary than he imagined.

The statement closed its eyes for a moment.

Whether to let Yan Jingchuan continue to misunderstand, or to tell the truth.

"What are you thinking?"

Statement looked up at him: "Nothing."

Forget it, one thing more is worse than one thing less, it's good that Yan Jingchuan doesn't know, so as not to think too much about it.

"I'll talk about other questions when I wake up." After saying that, he took Yan Jingchuan by the hand and returned to the bed.

However, in the early morning of the next day, the two set off after breakfast, so they didn't have extra time to prepare for dressing.

Yan Jingchuan wore a suit prepared by the housekeeper in advance, and only had time to add a pair of cufflinks before he and Chen got into the car and set off.

On the way, Yan Jingchuan went to a gift shop temporarily.

When he got back to the car and just arrived at the gate of the community, he held the hand of the statement: "Next time? This time it's too urgent."

The statement said: "Don't worry, they are very nice people and will not do anything to you."

Yan Jingchuan pursed his thin lips.

Statement held him backhand: "Don't be nervous."

After the words fell, the phone suddenly rang.

It's Huayun.

Chen Chen picked up the call, hung up without saying a few words, turned to Yan Jingchuan and said, "They have just finished their work and are going out to buy new year's goods, and they may come back in the afternoon."

Yan Jingchuan relaxed his strength a little.

Then the car stopped slowly.

Statement led him upstairs.

After the Chen family went bankrupt, they sold their remaining real estate to open a shop, and had to live in a rented house. Although their funds have improved, Chen Hexuan and Hua Yun still prioritize debt repayment instead of buying a house.

After entering the door, the husband and wife were indeed not there.

The house was tidy, but because the owner left early and returned late, it seemed a little deserted and empty.

The statement signaled Yan Jingchuan to put down his things: "Sit down."

Yan Jingchuan stood in the living room: "Which one is your room?"

The statement looks over.

This is also the first time he came to this rental house, he is not familiar with this place, according to the memory of the original body, he walked to the second bedroom.

Yan Jingchuan walked behind him.

Open the door of the second bedroom, and you can have a panoramic view of everything inside the door.

The statement has not been back for nearly a year, and the room is still very clean. Compared with the deserted living room, this bedroom is warmly furnished.

There are several photo frames on the bookshelves, desks, and bedside tables.

Yan Jingchuan walked to the bookshelf and picked up one casually.

In the photo, Chen Hexuan and Chen Hexuan were sitting on the steps, shoulder to shoulder, smiling brightly.

"You have changed a lot." Yan Jingchuan took the photo and compared it with the statement. From the face in front of him, there was no emotion in the photo.

"Really." The statement was noncommittal, and raised his hand to take it.

But after looking at the photo, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his mind, and couldn't help frowning.

Yan Jingchuan raised his hand to support him: "A statement?"

The dull pain went away quickly, stating, "I'm fine."

Yan Jingchuan's frown did not disappear: "Are you sure?"

The statement said: "OK."

Yan Jingchuan still helped him to sit by the bed.

On the bedside table is a family portrait.

Chen Hexuan and Huayun sat on the wooden armchairs, and Chen put his hands on their shoulders, bent down, and laughed between them, with a sunny face.

Yan Jingchuan looked at this photo, and then at the rest of the photos, feeling strange for no reason.

From this room, he couldn't see anything related to the statement.

The books on the bookshelf have nothing to do with the publications that the statement often reads; even the color tone of the room layout is not the statement's preference.

The statement in the photo is about the same age as he is now, but after a short time, the difference in personality can be seen without distinction.

Was the bankruptcy of the Chen family a big blow to the statement?

But with the stated personality, it was just a bankruptcy, so how could it be a blow to him.

Yan Jingchuan turned to the statement: "You—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that Chen Zhang was pressing his forehead with his hand, frowning in pain.

"statement!"

The statement closed its eyes.

Walking into this bedroom, seeing the photos of the original body, the memories that only existed suddenly became vivid, and scenes flashed through my mind.

The sharp stinging pain became more and more intense, which had never happened before.

"statement!"

Chen finally heard Yan Jingchuan's voice, and opened his eyes to look at him: "Don't worry."

Yan Jingchuan's tone was strong: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Before the statement could be answered, he had contacted the driver.

Statement had to go downstairs with him.

On the way, the uncontrollable dizziness broke out along with the stinging pain, and the hand held by Yan Jingchuan suddenly let go of the report.

He only heard Yan Jingchuan's call, and fell into a deep sleep.

at the same moment.

He opened his eyes, and the street trees outside the car window were also passing behind.

"Hey, are you listening to me?"

The statement followed the sound and looked over: "Shijie?"

Fang Shijie was speechless: "Where are you sleepwalking? I knew I was talking for nothing!"

Statement raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, raised his wrist to look at his watch.

"that--"

"To the airport." The statement interrupted him.

Fang Shijie sighed, "I know, I know."

Listening to his endless complaints, Chen Shu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Did you forget something?

Maybe it doesn't matter.

The car drove by quickly and came to the airport.

Chen Chen was about to board the plane when he was suddenly stopped by Fang Shijie.

"Statement, don't go yet!"

The statement swept his hand and looked back at him: "The reason."

Fang Shijie shrugged: "Stay with me, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

The statement suddenly felt something, and looked towards the boarding gate.

There was no one there, but a face came to mind.

"statement?"

Statement frowns, only said: "No. Next time."

Fang Shijie was taken aback: "Why?"

why?

A needle-like sting flashed by, and the statement came back to his senses.

He looked around and took another look at Fang Shijie.

Another familiar scene.

It turned out to be another dream.

Statement brushed away Fang Shijie's hand and continued on.

Fang Shijie stopped him again: "Statement, don't get on this plane!"

The strength is surprisingly great, and there is a real illusion.

Statement frowned a little, but still broke away from his hand with a little force, without stopping.

You will wake up when you board the plane.

The last time I was in a coma for a week, this time I hope it won't be too long.

"statement!"

There were footsteps coming up behind him.

The statement didn't look back, and a crew member stepped forward to stop him.

"statement!"

Statements get on the plane.

In the next second, the familiar roar suddenly exploded.

—

With a clear mind, Chen first felt his left hand being tightly grasped in his palm.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked aside.

Yan Jingchuan sat on the edge of the bed, holding his left hand with both hands, and pressed it to his lips. There were thick marks between his brows, and his usual cold phoenix eyes were tightly closed, and there was anxiety leaking from his eyes.

"Jingchuan."

Yan Jingchuan raised his eyes suddenly: "Are you awake?"

The statement swept out the window.

The sky, which was still bright when he came, is now completely dark.

"How long have I slept?"

Yan Jingchuan pursed his lips: "Nine hours."

Statement looked at him and said softly, "Sorry."

Yan Jingchuan tightened his fingers: "What's going on?"

Same as last time, this time he fell into a coma for no reason, and the hospital couldn't find any clues.

Statement: "Nothing—"

"The dream you had last time," Yan Jingchuan interrupted him, "is it related to this time?"

Statements are rarely silent.

Yan Jingchuan asked: "What kind of dream?"

"Just about previous dreams," the statement said.

Yan Jingchuan said: "You know the connection between me and Wangcai, and you still keep it from me?"

The statement was silent again for a moment.

Seeing that Yan Jingchuan didn't intend to give up easily, he bent his elbows on the bed and half sat up.

Yan Jingchuan raised the head of the bed and put two pillows behind him, but didn't sit down again, just looked at him: "Tell me."

The statement has not yet spoken.

"Don't lie to me." Yan Jingchuan added, "You said that no matter what I ask, you will do it."

Statement sighed.

Seeing that the door was closed, he looked at Yan Jingchuan.

Yan Jingchuan looked at him deeply without taking his eyes off him.

Since it is about to be said, the statement did not beat around the bush.

"Do you know how to revive a soul by borrowing a corpse?"

Bringing a corpse back to life?

Even Yan Jingchuan was inevitably stunned.

The statement did not hide anymore: "To be precise, I am a soul from another parallel world. I came to this world by accident."

Yan Jingchuan pressed on his shoulder subconsciously, touched the familiar body, and then said in a deep voice: "Then you fainted these two times?"

Statement unexpected to his question: "Aren't you afraid? Hearing that I'm actually a dead man."

"Why are you afraid." Yan Jingchuan stared into his eyes, his tone was unquestionably flat, "You are you, the person I love, is your soul."