I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

The man smiled even more.

If his madness just now came from blood, from this moment onwards, it will be under Jiang Xing's control.

He stared at Jiang Xing closely, his gaze was like a knife that had seen blood, gently scraping every inch of Jiang Xing's naked, exposed skin.

He cupped Jiang Xing's wrist and buried his face.

The warm tongue brushed over the wound, not licking, but cruelly pushing open the crack, allowing more blood to flow out.

[Ah, ah, bad dog! 】

[My scalp exploded and my hands hurt]

[I announce that he is not allowed to participate in the resurrection competition, please BE thank you :)]

There is a tendon in the palm of a person, from the wrist bone to the root of the finger. The table knife is too blunt to cut through the tendon and bone, and only split the flesh.

So he followed the wound to find deeper secrets.It is doubtful whether it has penetrated into the bone.

Jiang Xing withdrew his hand and slapped him lightly, leaving a bloodstain.

The man raised his head, deliberately making a hurt look.

"Don't you like it?"

Knife still in his hand, his eyebrows drooped, his eyes like a caged animal under attack.

The tip of the knife turns lightly.A chill ran down Jiang Xing's spine.

If the answer is wrong, maybe the knife will be inserted into his heart in the next second.

It's a pity...he is not a character in the novel.

Jiang Xing's face was stern, and even the rare beauty in the world was covered by the cold, making people daunting.

He lifted the man's jaw and pressed the gap between his teeth, like a clay model in medical school.

"So ugly."

Jiang Xing moved closer to examine his teeth carefully, disgusted and disgusted.

"Ugly teeth."

In fact, the other party's teeth are very white and neat, but they are born with shark teeth, which are pointed.It reminded Jiang Xing of Yu Chen.

【Like Xiao Yu's teeth】

【Yu Chen is so cute, this big cat is a bad dog】

Jiang Xing withdrew his hand, pulled out the non-woven cloth and pressed it on the wound, "Go back."

The killing intent on the attacker dissipated, he got up slowly, his expression turned cold, the smile just now seemed to be just an illusion.

He transitions so smoothly that it defies the principles of human emotion.

Jiang Xing didn't look at him again, and instead pressed the paging button: "Hi, I need a bottle of disinfectant and a bandage."

"Disinfectant?" The attacker's shadow blocked the light.

"Being bitten by a dog, the first step is to wash the wound with a lot of soapy water." Jiang Xing said slowly, "Fortunately, times are advancing, and now there are more advanced alternatives."

The man paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "What's your name?"

It turned out that he didn't know Jiang Xing at all.

A mad dog that inexplicably broke into a private area?

Jiang Xing closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't exist, and was not afraid of him violently killing people.

He softened his voice and begged like an ordinary young college student, "Tell me."

Maybe it was because the two of them were talking too loudly, the lady in the first row by the window on the right in front coughed twice.

Jiang Xing frowned: "Quiet."

It is night now.

The attacker intensified, "It's just a name..."

The lady clicked angrily.

Jiang Xing had to open his eyes and looked at him in boredom.

Seeing that he paid attention to him, the attacker laughed excitedly, revealing those white and sharp teeth.

Jiang Xing felt a little creepy for a moment.

His smile...is so pure, like a child who doesn't understand anything and is rewarded with candy. He was still crying one second, and smiling all over his face the next.

No, not like a child, more like a dog.

A stray dog ​​was suddenly rewarded with an unwanted bone.

His joy was wilder and more explicit.

The lady lifted the blanket and blindfold, and walked into the bathroom with a dark face.

The first-class compartment door opened, and the attacker quickly wiped the blood from his face.Black clothing is great for hiding dirt.

The flight attendant came over with a medical kit and said softly, "Mr. Jiang, are you injured?"

"Well, I was cut by a magazine." Jiang Xing took the medical kit, "Thank you."

In comparison, his attitude towards flight attendants is surprisingly good.

The flight attendant didn't see the knife in the man's hand, so he asked gently, "Sir, what is your seat number?"

He said, "3A."

It was where Jiang Xing sat.

There were only two people in the first class of this flight, one was the lady and the other was Jiang Xing.

The flight attendant kept a decent smile: "Can I see your boarding pass?"

With a sullen face, he shook his head slowly.

Jiang Xing saw that his hand holding the knife was hidden behind his back.

Blood dripped down the tip of the knife and seeped into the dark carpet.

Jiang Xing looked away, "Let him go."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang." The flight attendant smiled apologetically, "I have caused you trouble."

Jiang Xing threw down the blood-soaked cloth and skillfully bandaged the wound.

"Sir, please return to your own seat, will you?"

The attacker still resisted silently, looking at Jiang Xing stubbornly, "Are you a dentist?"

Jiang Xing finally glanced sideways at him.

The man smiled as he got the correct answer, "That's right."

"And you hurt a dentist's hand just now." Jiang Xing said lightly, unable to hear the emotion, "Get lost."

He knew the other party's identity from Jiang Xing, and one piece of the puzzle was complete, so he stopped entanglement.Before leaving, he leaned over and whispered in Jiang Xing's ear:

"My name is Nie Xuefan."

The first-class cabin door opened, and Jiang Xing heard two flight attendants talking in a low voice.

"How did he get in?"

"I swear, I've been guarding the door, it's impossible..."

The first-class cabin was very quiet, and Jiang Xing took a sleepy nap for a while, until the plane bumped a bit, and the patter of raindrops hit the wings, and the sound of the rain became louder.

It's raining.That doesn't bode well for flying.

Jiang Xing rubbed his forehead, feeling a dull pain in his brain.

The flight attendant came over with the menu, "Mr. Jiang, do you need dinner? There is a set meal of traditional Chinese food and fried fish with lemon juice. Wine and tea are at the end of the menu."

The blood had been cleaned by the flight attendants, but the smell was still there. Jiang Xing felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he said casually, "Porridge."

"Ok."

The flight attendant followed the lights to the front right, but the lady hadn't come back yet.

She first went to bring Jiang Xing a meal, and then waited there for 10 minutes.

Jiang Xing glanced at his watch, it had been 10 minutes since he fell asleep.

Maybe it was because of the blood, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart, he took the initiative to say: "She has been gone for a long time."

The flight attendant looked a little more serious, pushed away from the work room and said something softly.

Soon, the crew chief and a security officer in a white shirt passed by Jiang Xing and stopped at the bathroom door.

"Ma'am? Ms. Jing?"

No one responded.

The crew chief knocked for another half a minute, and said in a slightly urgent voice: "Ms. Jing has a heart attack, open the door."

The security guard opened the bathroom door.

He evaded sideways at first, and the crew chief frowned and walked in, "Not good!"

The security officer looked serious.

Ms. Jing was lying on the floor of the bathroom, her eyes were wide open, she was staring at the ceiling with eyes closed, and there were two lines of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Her face was blue and white, her lips were purple, her hands were tightly clutching the clothes on her chest, her mouth was wide open, as if she had suffered a lot.

Obviously no blood, no brutal murder scene.Just a corpse already conveys the unbearable fear of ordinary people.

The other flight attendant's face was slightly pale, and he closed the curtain well-trained, and smiled at Jiang Xing: "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Xing nodded, interrupting her words.

His eyes fell on the white porridge again, and the spoon lightly stirred it, and the aroma of rice rose.

problem occurs.

The medical team soon came to the first-class cabin, and more curtains were pulled up. Jiang Xing looked up and could only see the sky-blue barrier in front of him.

The head of the security team strode up to him and bowed slightly: "Mr. Jiang, I heard that you noticed that Miss Jing entered the bathroom. Did you find anything else besides this?"

Jiang Xing put down the spoon, "What happened."

The security team leader needed his cooperation, so he had to confess: "Ms. Jing had a heart attack in the bathroom, and the doctor is trying to save her."

Three rescues after 10 minutes?

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Someone who was not in the first class cabin came in."

"Can you describe his appearance?" The security team leader had already learned about the situation from the flight attendant, and asked Jiang Xing for a second confirmation.

It was also to rule out the possibility that Jiang Xing and that person conspired to commit the crime.

Jiang Xing: "1.8 meters five upwards."

He frowned, as if recalling: "Black hair, short and messy, fair skin. Wearing a black coat."

"Any more?"

"Young, no more than 20 years old by visual estimation."

"Is he carrying anything suspicious?"

Jiang Xing paused for a moment.

"No."

The information was basically consistent with what the flight attendant said, and the safety team leader apologized: "For your safety, please don't leave your seat for the time being."

Jiang Xing thought for a while, removed the gauze from the wound, and rubbed it against the corner of the magazine.

The rain was getting heavier, and the lightning that flashed from time to time illuminated the rainwater that fell on the porthole.

Although hungry, Jiang Xing suddenly lost his appetite.

The spoon slipped into the porridge bowl, and a figure blocked the light again.

"Meet you again, Doctor Jiang."

Nie Xuefan's voice was sunny, with a joyful smile.He heard the flight attendant address Jiang Xing, got another piece of the puzzle, and was very excited about it.

really.

Compared with the back cabin full of people, the first-class cabin with only Jiang Xing left is the best place for isolation.

The security officer should have already questioned Nie Xuefan, and probably searched him, but there was no abnormality, so he could only be moved to the first-class cabin for surveillance.

Where did he hide the table knife?

Nie Xuefan was placed in the seat on Jiang Xing's right, and the flight attendant asked him what he would like to eat.

He was obviously enjoying this kind of service for the first time, and asked with great interest what the options were and whether he could have a drink.

The flight attendant introduced it patiently, but Nie Xuefan didn't have any food he wanted, so he suddenly asked, "Can you give me Mr. Jiang's porridge?"

This request is simply bizarre.

The flight attendant smiled awkwardly but politely: "Each guest's meal is independent."

"I'm not that hungry anymore. Just give me a glass of tomato juice." Nie Xuefan said, dismissing the flight attendant casually.

Sugar-free and water-free tomato juice is slightly salty in the mouth.

Also a lot like blood.

After the staff returned to the curtain where the corpse was found, Nie Xuefan smiled and said to Jiang Xing: "Doctor Jiang, why are you ignoring me?"

Jiang Xing propped his side face and pushed the porridge bowl.

"Take it if you want to eat it."

The spoon lay innocently in the bowl.

Nie Xuefan's smile remained unchanged, and he stood quietly in place.

The eyes that looked Jiang Xing up and down made people shudder.

It is obviously frank and straightforward, but it is like the sunshine in the first month, and the piercing cold.

Fortunately, Jiang Xing saw him as just a little lunatic with a bad brain and ugly teeth.

Another bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

Nie Xuefan's face was as pale as a ghost.

Jiang Xing said: "Sit back if you don't eat."

Nie Xuefan: "Is Dr. Jiang afraid of me falling?"

He approached Jiang Xing mysteriously, and whispered, "Those who are afraid of falling will never fall again."

Jiang Xing was expressionless.

Riddler get out of suspense novels.

Nie Xuefan knelt down at his feet as before, picked up the porridge bowl and drank it down.

After drinking, Nie Xuefan licked the corner of his mouth, "Thank you, Dr. Jiang, I'm not hungry anymore."

madman.

Jiang Xing thought endlessly.

And he had to spend thirteen hours on the plane with this madman.

The blue curtain was pulled open, and the staff were stunned by the scene.

Jiang Xing glanced at them coldly, and then they realized that they lifted the stretcher and headed to the infirmary.

The plane is double-decker, and the infirmary is located at the corner of the second floor. As long as the curtains are drawn in advance, no passengers will notice.

The head of the security team stayed behind to "protect" Jiang Xing and Nie Xuefan, but it was actually surveillance.

The middle-aged man in his thirties frowned, not understanding why Nie Xuefan was kneeling there to drink Jiang Xing's leftover porridge.

Did these two people know each other before?Jiang Xing lied to him?

However, the results obtained by the crew doctor were not suspicious. Ms. Jing died of a sudden heart attack.

Her medicine was placed on the seat, and she was unable to open the lock of the bathroom when she fell ill, and she could only grow cold there and stop breathing.

Everything is "normal".

He stared at Nie Xuefan distracted.

The young man felt his gaze, and the behavior he made in the next second shocked him.

Nie Xuefan wiped his mouth clean and kissed Jiang Xing's palm.

He was slapped again, and this time his head was slightly tilted, just in time to meet the eyes of the security team leader.

Nie Xuefan smiled.

The security team leader had experienced many battles before retiring from the army, and he could hardly hold his expression for a moment.

An absurd guess faintly floated in his mind.

Nie Xuefan sneaked into the first class not to plan any dangerous actions at all, but just to... Dr. Jiang.

The team leader knew Jiang Xing. After all, he was one of the most famous dentists in China. He returned from studying abroad at a young age and had an excellent reputation.

The transoceanic flight was to send him back to the city where the school is located to participate in the Bicentennial Distinguished Alumni Association.

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, Nie Xuefan grabbed Jiang Xing's wrist and rubbed against his wound pretending to be distressed, but only made the already ruptured wound worse.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Jiang," Nie Xuefan's eyes sparkled, "I messed up for the third time today."

the third time?

What else had he screwed up before?

Jiang Xing looked at him coldly, letting him hold his hands like a puppy.

Cutting Jiang Xing counted as one time, and now it counts as one time.

anything else?

The team leader finally couldn't take it anymore, coughed and persuaded: "Mr. Nie, the plane may experience turbulence at any time, please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt."

Nie Xuefan looked at Jiang Xing with burning eyes.

Jiang Xing: "Sit back."

"Then tell me your name."

The team leader heard it and realized that Nie Xuefan really didn't know Jiang Xing.

"One hour." Jiang Xing said.

Nie Xuefan was puzzled.

"You are quiet for an hour, and I will tell you."

The handsome doctor said softly.The slender index finger stood between the lips.

He was supposed to be indifferent and distant, but the almost coaxing tone at this moment pulled him back to the world in an instant.

He was looked up to before, but at this moment, he seems to be tempting to kiss.

Nie Xuefan froze, staring at him blankly.

Despite his crazy appearance, he is actually an immature young man.With dark eyebrows and a high nose bridge, it almost fits everyone's fantasy of a college student.

Jiang Xing flattened the seat and hooked Nie Xuefan's chin without dealing with the injured palm.

"go back."

This time Nie Xuefan sat back obediently, but his eyes were still glued to Jiang Xing.

It was no longer the madness that was purely on a whim before, but looked up and down Jiang Xing back and forth with amazement.

The team leader hesitated for a moment, then said: "Mr. Jiang, hand... is it all right?"

That's the hand doing the surgery.

"Yeah." Jiang Xing turned off the reading light above his head, covered himself with a blanket and fell asleep.

The security team leader's gaze, which had been fixed on him, finally moved away.

Jiang Xing covered himself with a blanket, and quietly groped in the crevice of the seat.

Soon, he touched a cold knife.

Just beside him, as long as he gets up, the hem of his clothes will bring it to the ground, and then he will be seen by the staff.

Jiang Xing opened his eyes and bumped into Nie Xuefan.

The young man blinked, as if to say 'I'm quiet. '

Ten minutes later, the security team leader held down the headset and suddenly got up and walked into the partition.

Jiang Xing was woken up by the slight sound of the door closing, and looked up to see Nie Xuefan tearing up the magazine, which was the one Jiang Xing had rubbed blood on, with an angry expression on his face.

Jiang Xing: "What are you doing?"

Nie Xuefan seemed to have been frightened suddenly, his hand shook, and pieces of paper scattered all over the floor.

The person who hurt Jiang Xing with a knife before didn't look like him at all.

He shut his mouth tightly and shook his head in silence.

"come over."

Jiang Xing propped up his body, his palms still oozing blood.This body is very insensitive to pain.

Nie Xuefan ran over and looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Xing didn't say his name, but patted Nie Xuefan's cheek with a table knife.

The blade reflected Nie Xuefan's crazy eyes.

"Why put it here with me."

Nie Xuefan didn't panic, and said with a smile, "Why didn't you say it was me."

"What are you?"

Overly complicated emotions danced in Nie Xuefan's eyes, and he smiled even more: "Why, don't say that I cut you, and don't say that it was my knife."

"How did you bring it up?" Jiang Xing asked.

"I didn't bring it." Nie Xuefan smiled slyly, "I got it from the restaurant. It's only for your first-class passengers."

Just as he can sneak into the VIP cabin without anyone noticing, it is not surprising to steal a table knife.

Jiang Xing's question was over, he put the knife back into Nie Xuefan's pocket, "Understood."

Nie Xuefan stroked the handle of the knife slowly, smiling softly: "Doctor Jiang is so kind."

"People like you are willing to conspire with me."

"If you commit a crime, it's called collusion." Jiang Xing's tone was light.

Ms. Jing's death has nothing to do with Nie Xuefan.Even though Nie Xuefan was drawing suspicion on himself in every move, Jiang Xing knew that he was not the murderer.

Nie Xuefan tilted his head and thought for a while, "You're right."

He dawdled there, refusing to leave, humming a lame melody.

It belongs to the one who knows that he has never learned to sing, and is even worse than a layman.

Very familiar.Jiang Xing glanced at him.

Nie Xuefan immediately showed a big smile: "Didn't Dr. Jiang hear it? This was a popular song when we were in elementary school."

He lowered his voice: "It was sung by a female singer, but we can't mention her name."

【Pfft Voldemort】

[Help, I didn't read the original, I'm already dizzy QAQ]

[Can the original work be eaten?Looking at the stars and falling in love is more fragrant]

Nie Xuefan: "She was super popular back then! The album sold tens of thousands of copies on the first day it was released! At that time, there were no smartphones."

He gestured, "We use mp3, like this, does Dr. Jiang know?"

"Since she became famous, she has been sponsoring orphanages and orphaned children. She has a good reputation. She even accepted a child as a student. Many people praised her luck, and she will change her life against the sky..."

"But suddenly one day, she disappeared." Nie Xuefan looked a little troubled, "Her songs were forcibly taken off the shelves, and all unsold albums were collected and destroyed. Fans are crazy."

"They meet up offline and rant. Curse the company for ruining their songstress. But her name can't appear online, and the same goes for her abbreviations and nicknames."

"It's such a pity." Nie Xuefan hummed another song, so hard to hear that Jiang Xing couldn't remember the original song.

He babbled and said a lot of nonsense.

"By the way, there is one more regret."

"She has never held a concert, and she has never been a guest on the stage of other singers. Even the audition show, she only accepts sitting in a soundproof room to record. But it is singing, so it is natural that people will not invite me if I come twice more. her."

Jiang Xing turned his head boredly, quietly watching the raindrops fall.

Nie Xuefan: "Doctor Jiang, don't you have any entertainment? Listen to music? Sing?"

Jiang Xing: "You should go back."

Nie Xuefan didn't leave, and gestured with his hand again, the handle of the table knife was carelessly exposed.

There was a sound in the partition.

Jiang Xing narrowed his eyes to block the knife, but Nie Xuefan moved faster.

He easily picked up Jiang Xing and sat down on his seat.

Jiang Xing straddled his arms, even with such a big movement just now, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

The team leader paused as he closed the door.

Nie Xuefan hugged Jiang Xing stickily, kissed his throat indiscriminately, and gnawed the skin with his fangs playfully.He didn't speak lightly or seriously, and quickly made a mess, with messy red marks intertwined.

Jiang Xing frowned, raised his throat like a dying saint.He tried to pull Nie Xuefan's hair to make him leave, but the pain seemed to only make the young man more excited.

The air in the cabin became strange and confusing.

The team leader was so shocked that he even forgot to be nervous.

Nie Xuefan's strength was astonishing, Jiang Xing couldn't tear him away, so he could only warn the team leader not to continue watching with cold eyes.

The key point fell into Nie Xuefan's hands, he didn't know that his eyes were full of water, and he had no deterrent power.

Although his expression is still so... inviolable.

The team leader lowered his head and kept silent about the farce in front of him.

He looked at the toe of the shoe and somehow felt like an impersonal bystander.

He secretly decided in his heart that if Jiang Xing asked him for help, even if it was a sentence that he didn't know the truth or false, he would immediately go up and pull Nie Xuefan away.

However, he never could wait.

Nie Xuefan let out a little animal whimpering excitedly, and yelled vaguely: "Doctor Jiang..."

The young man had long hands and long feet, and Jiang Xing was powerless to fight back as he held his prey like an octopus.

In fact, there are.

Jiang Xing held the handle of the knife, lowered his head and looked at Nie Xuefan.

The cold blade was separated from the young man's shirt, as long as he used force, the bad dog would roll down screaming in pain.

The young man's eyes were full of expectation, and his body trembled slightly.

Looking forward to stabbing him yourself?

Jiang Xing lowered his eyes and stuffed the table knife into the inner pocket of his clothes for him.

When Nie Xuefan noticed his actions, the gratitude in his eyes was almost sincere.

"Doctor Jiang..."

Jiang Xing pulled his hair hard, and the young man was forced to hold his head up.

The cold doctor lowered his head and kissed him.

"Doctor Jiang," the young man laughed with his lips parted, "Now we are 100% in collusion."

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