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No, can't sleep!

Jiang Nanshu struggled to wake up, something was wrong, not normal drowsiness.

very dizzy.

Jiang Nanshu pinched his palm hard, with great strength, the neatly manicured nails pierced the skin, and the pain made him wake up a little.

This is not normal.

He reluctantly stood up, no matter what, let's leave here first.

Everything in front of me began to rotate, and a huge vortex appeared in the center of the retina, sucking everything in, including Jiang Nanshu himself.

The severe dizziness made Jiang Nanshu stumble. He thought he had walked a long way, but his leg hit the stool.

stool?

In Jiang Nanshu's brain, which had become a mess of porridge, a message barely emerged.

These are tables and chairs placed outside the ancestral hall, that is to say, after struggling for a long time, he only moved a few meters away.

He tried to move again, but staggered and fell down, completely losing control of his legs.He could only sit down and lay on the table.

Rest for a while, just a while.

Then, Jiang Nanshu fell asleep.

The consciousness just sank into darkness, and when he was about to give up struggling, Jiang Nanshu shivered and barely opened his eyes.

He heard voices and saw someone pushing the door open.

At this time, Jiang Nanshu's vision was already blurred, but he could tell from the faint shadows that the people who came in were his so-called relatives.

So-called uncles and aunts.

After the death of his parents, the so-called people who had a close blood relationship with him.

ridiculous.

Jiang Jianbin walked over, still showing guilt.He bent down, but met Jiang Nanshu's half-opened eyes.

"Well!"

Jiang Jianbin was startled, and the things in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaomei, who was one step behind, caught it and cursed, "What are you doing! Can you count on it!"

"He didn't sleep."

"How is it possible! That medicine was given by Boss Fan, how is it possible?"

Zhao Xiaomei stared over and saw that Jiang Nanshu was already asleep on the table, "Okay, stop talking, hurry up."

Jiang Nanshu's consciousness began to blur again, he closed his eyes to save a little effort.

Then, he felt his hand being picked up, and someone tried to break his hand away.

Jiang Nanshu tried his best and clenched his fists tightly.

It's just that all the strength in his body is rapidly draining, and his best efforts have no effect.

despair.

Compared with the mental distress, Jiang Nanshu's heart slowly sank into the bottomless abyss, except for the cold and suffocation, he no longer felt conscious.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

"What are you doing!"

A familiar voice sounded.An invisible hand pulled Jiang Nanshu out of the water, and a warm feeling came over his face.

Finally, he was able to let himself fall asleep without struggling anymore.

***

Ji Fengmian was depressed the whole way back to Lizhou.

For the first time, he felt that just being friends with Jiang Nanshu was not enough.

"Moriko, tell me, what is a relationship that goes further than a friend?"

"Brother?" Zhao Sen answered smoothly.

Fang Xiao interrupted: "Don't you still have a wife? Oh, Moriko, why are you beating me?"

"You are stupid, brother Feng is obviously asking Jiang Nanshu, can that be his wife?"

wife?This word only flashed in Ji Fengmian's mind, and was soon replaced by the glittering golden "brother".

Zhao Sen was right, when he became Jiang Nanshu's half-brother, he should be eligible to enter his family's ancestral hall.

Jiang Nanshu had no reason to drive him away.

He nodded in satisfaction, but he still felt a little gloomy in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.

After pondering for a while, Ji Fengmian decided to go with his feelings, "Please turn around, we won't be going back to Lizhou."

Zhao Sen froze for a moment, but didn't speak.He knew at a glance that Ji Fengmian had committed another crime, and it was useless to persuade him.

Fang Xiao was stupid, sitting in the front row could not see Ji Fengmian's expression, "Why don't you go back to sleep, you can't sleep in the car, it's not too far anyway, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Ji Fengmian frowned, with an unpleasant expression.

Zhao Sen proposed and said, "Brother Feng, why don't we go to the town and find a place to live? When I came here, it seemed that there was a place to stay."

"it is good."

Not long after, the three eldest and young masters who had always spent money like water in Anping City were squeezed into a small small hotel.

In the quadruple room, there are single beds of 1.2 meters, and the distance between each other is less than ten centimeters.

"..."

Fang Xiao stared at the mottled ceiling, didn't even take off his clothes, smelled the musty smell, wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

So for a good New Year's Day, he didn't stay in Anping to play, he didn't go on vacation, why did he come here.

No one can sleep.

Ji Fengmian was the same, but he still didn't think about leaving, he would rather lean on the bed and watch his phone.

He casually clicked on the Lizhou forum, and saw the familiar title at a glance, about Jiang Nanshu's rejection of 20 posts.

【Heh, I bet that Jiang Nanshu will still take the money, it's just fake. 】

[I don't believe it, people want to get it early, do I need it now? 】

[It's up for grabs, if he doesn't take it, I'll wash my hair upside down! 】

After that, there are meaningless quarrels and swearing.

Ji Fengmian lacked interest, looked at it for a while, and then went back to look at Mr. Fan's black history, and even released Mr. Fan's photos.

It's just that Mr. Fan in the photo doesn't look as sanctimonious as he usually does. His hair is short, and he looks like he has just been released from prison.

This morning, Ji Fengmian got up at six o'clock, looked at it, his eyelids began to fight, and fell asleep in a daze.

However, in less than 10 minutes, he opened his eyes suddenly, with a serious and fierce expression on his face.

Ji Fengmian bounced too much, waking up the three people beside him who were still asleep.

"No, go back."

Maybe it was because his expression was too serious, as soon as he saw it, something big would happen, and the other three left the dilapidated small hotel without saying a word.

After getting in the car, Ji Fengmian was still a little restless.

"Please hurry up." Ji Fengmian urged the driver, "Hurry up."

He wasn't sure what would happen, but he always had to guard Jiang Nanshu to feel at ease.

The photo that the other personality saw just before going to sleep left a strong stimulus in the brain.

Ji Fengmian woke up because of that photo.

He remembered where he had seen Mr. Fan.

News, and Jiang Nanshu's resume.

In his previous life, Jiang Nanshu followed the path of politics and law. In the first case he became famous as a fledgling, this President Fan was the defendant.

Jiang Nanshu is the plaintiff's lawyer, who is asking for wages for several workers.

To put it simply, Jiang Nanshu, who had just graduated, took the case arbitrarily when no one, including his teacher Li Jinsong, was optimistic about it.

Unexpectedly, with Jiang Nanshu's unremitting efforts, a series of Fan Ping's criminal facts were uncovered in this case, and the civil lawsuit was turned into a public prosecution case.In the end, Fan Ping, the richest man in Lizhou, was sentenced to life imprisonment.

Jiang Nanshu spent two years focusing on this case, and finally sent Fan Ping to prison.

In the end, he didn't charge a penny for the agency fee, which was regarded as a public welfare case.

At that time, Ji Fengmian and Jiang Nanshu were just friends.

In the past two years, Jiang Nanshu concentrated on this case, and only occasionally took non-litigation cases to subsidize his living needs.

During this period, Attorney Li introduced many economic cases with huge subject matter to him, but Jiang Nanshu rejected them all.

No one understood what he was thinking, including Ji Fengmian.

It wasn't until Fan Ping went to prison and Jiang Nanshu won a big victory. At the celebration banquet, Ji Fengmian asked him: "Two years ago, why did you insist on taking this case so much?"

He didn't expect to get an answer from Jiang Nanshu, after all, Jiang Nanshu never revealed his heart to anyone.

Even Ji Fengmian is his best friend on the surface.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nanshu lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then said, "Revenge."

Just two words, Ji Fengmian asked again, but he didn't reveal any more words.

It was also that time, Ji Fengmian felt that Jiang Nanshu might be so different to him, so he plucked up his courage and began to pursue him.

"arrive."

Ji Fengmian came back to his senses, opened the door and got off the car.

Should be in time.He took a few people directly to the ancestral hall.

The door of the ancestral hall was ajar, with some dim light coming through, and there seemed to be voices coming from inside.

"hurry up."

"Press your fingerprints clearly."

"I know, I know."

But Ji Fengmian stopped. He turned his head and said to Fang Xiao in a low voice, "Xiaozi, take a video with your phone, hold it steady, and don't shake your hands."

"Ah."

When Fang Xiao was ready, Ji Fengmian pushed the door open.

"What are you doing!"

The two people standing inside turned their heads and looked panic-stricken. It was Jiang Jianbin and Zhao Xiaomei.

Zhao Xiaomei held a stack of paper in one hand and a red ink pad in the other.

Jiang Jianbin, on the other hand, was bending over, holding the hand of Jiang Nanshu who was lying unconscious on the table, and was pressing something on the stack of papers.

All this was recorded by the camera in Fang Xiao's hand.

Ji Fengmian's movements were so fast that an afterimage could appear, and when he yelled that sentence, he had already rushed over there.

Zhao Sen cooperated with him tacitly, and followed him with just one look.

Ji Fengmian grabbed the stack of papers with his hands, while Zhao Sen and the driver pushed Jiang Jianbin and Zhao Xiaomei aside.

Things happened too fast, and Jiang Jianbin and Zhao Xiaomei reacted slowly when they were pressed against the wall next to them.

Zhao Xiaomei opened her mouth and shouted, "Killer!"

It's a pity that the ancestral hall is a little far away from the residential area, and the old people in the village go to bed early. They deliberately picked this time to do bad things. Naturally, no one can come to see what happened.

With Ji Fengmian's look, the driver gagged Zhao Xiaomei's mouth.

He lowered his head, touched Jiang Nanshu's forehead, and poked his nose again.Her breathing is even and her complexion is normal. She should just be asleep.

Only then did Ji Fengmian heave a sigh of relief, and had time to look at the stack of papers in his hand.Just now in a panic, he glanced casually.

That thing appears to be a contract.

After just a few glances, Ji Fengmian felt his blood pressure rise and his Qi and blood flow back.

Where is this contract?It was clearly a deed of selling one's body, with a mere 20 to buy Jiang Nanshu's next 20 years.

No wonder, no wonder Jiang Nanshu in his previous life was so persistent in wanting revenge on Fan Ping.

Ji Fengmian's fingers trembled, and he was a little thankful that the dominant personality at this time was the personality decades later.

If it was still the impulsive and irritable 17-year-old Ji Fengmian.It will probably kill someone.

He closed his eyes forcefully, suppressing the ruthless bloodthirsty impulse, his forehead almost burst out with blue veins,

Zhao Sen on the side didn't care too much, and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Feng, calm down, if you cause trouble, your father will lock you up again."

He was really afraid of accidents, and he was also worried about Ji Fengmian.

Fortunately, Ji Fengmian didn't make a move, but stood there with his eyes closed, his chest heaving violently, as if he was controlling his temper.

Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao looked at each other, and they had a tacit understanding.

Fang Xiao silently turned off the phone, stepped forward, and punched Jiang Jianbin in the stomach.

"Well--"

It was better for them to do it than to let Ji Fengmian do it. Zhao Sen firmly controlled the struggling Jiang Jianbin.

"Moriko, let go of your hand."

Zhao Sen was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, looking at Shang Ji Fengmian's slightly bloodshot eyes.

This is the state where Ji Fengmian's temper is completely out of control. He has seen it several times, and the destructive power is astonishing.

He never thought that the person who told them to stop would be Ji Fengmian.

"Brother Feng, are you... okay?"

Ji Fengmian pinched the bridge of his nose hard, a little unable to suppress the other personality.As a young man, he is irritable and irritable, and coming out at this time will only cause bad things.

There are still many things that have not been clarified, and another personality cannot be allowed to come out.

Sweat dripped from Ji Fengmian's forehead, and he gritted his teeth to control the restless personality.

No, you have to think of other ways!

He walked to the table, bent down, and picked up Jiang Nanshu.

Sure enough, just meeting Jiang Nanshu, the restless personality in his body calmed down, and the severe headache gradually eased.

Ji Fengmian turned around, "Speak in another place."

A group of people walked out of the ancestral hall, with Ji Fengmian in front, and the other three escorting Jiang Jianbin and Zhao Xiaomei to follow.

The village was very quiet at this time.It is sparsely populated, only the left-behind elderly are left.

Those old people go to bed early and won't come out to watch when they hear anything.

Ji Fengmian didn't intend to leave directly, the participants were not just these two, others should be punished too.

They stopped at the gate of Jiang's old house, and the lights inside were still on.

Fang Xiao held up his mobile phone, and Ji Fengmian knocked on the door.

Jiang Jianbin was timid in the first place, but Fang Xiao punched him a few times just now, and his courage was broken.

What's more, when Zhao Sen came here, he lowered his voice and threatened in his ear, "We are all underage, even if we kill you, it's just a matter of spending some money at home."

Of course he is talking nonsense, even if the family has money, he must accept legal sanctions.Although Zhao Sen and the others are presumptuous in their actions, they also understand that high-voltage lines cannot be touched.

But Jiang Jianbin didn't know, he had never seen the world, and when he heard the accent of the young Anping City, and the luxury car he saw during the day, he subconsciously believed it.

He didn't dare to resist what he was asked to do at this time.

Following the instructions, Jiang Jianbin said, "Mom, we, we've got it done."

Pan Chunhua's voice came out, "That's good, that's good, now you don't have to worry about Rui Rui's sponsorship fee, I'll just say that Boss Fan is a noble person, and he sold the funeral star to Boss Fan..."

The door opened, and the next words stopped abruptly.

Pan Chunhua's eyes stared as if they were about to protrude, and she opened her mouth to utter a few hoarse words, "You, you..."

Ji Fengmian pushed her away and squeezed in.Several people filed in behind them, and then closed the door.

"Grandma, why..."

Jiang Zirui also walked in from the inside and asked worriedly.

Sure enough, everyone in this family has a share.

Ji Fengmian ignored the terrified gazes of those people, but walked into the room and put Jiang Nanshu on the bed.

He swept his eyes, took the mobile phone next to him and walked out.

The four members of the Jiang family outside have been brought under control.

Ji Fengmian walked up to Jiang Zirui, stopped, and pulled his finger to unlock it.

After unlocking it, Ji Fengmian saw the news records of him and Fan Ping.

The reason for everything that happened today is actually very simple.

Fan Ping felt that the post on the forum had lost his face, and only by letting Jiang Nanshu go back on his word and take the money could he restore his reputation.

After signing the contract and transferring the account, the matter is settled.As for whether Jiang Nanshu took the money, it didn't matter. Legally speaking, there was no difference between him taking it and his guardian's taking it.

And Jiang Jianbin's family of four is purely for money, for 20 yuan.

Ji Fengmian's expression became more and more gloomy, Jiang Zirui wished he could shrink into a ball and disappear in place.

"Fan Ping you're looking for?"

Jiang Zirui trembled and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, that Boss Fan came here by himself."

"Oh?"

Ji Fengmian only uttered one word, but his eyes still stayed on Jiang Zirui's face.He moved down slowly, and tapped the table next to him with his finger.

Jiang Zirui looked along his fingers, and was terrified to see a fruit knife on the table next to him.

Just now, Zhao Sen who stayed outside threatened them with the same words.

Coupled with Ji Fengmian's overall performance at this time, his face was expressionless and his eyes were stern, like a perverted murderer who would strike at the slightest disagreement.

Jiang Zirui was terrified, "Really, I just left a few words on that forum, and then I received a text message from this person, I, I..."

The registration method of the Lizhou Forum requires a mobile phone number. Fan Ping is considered a local tyrant in the local area, so it is not surprising that he can get Jiang Zirui's mobile phone number.

"Fang Xiao, come and record."

"coming."

Ji Fengmian handed the phone to Jiang Zirui, "Read your own posting records."

Jiang Zirui didn't want to miss it, if he did, he would definitely die on the spot, but if he didn't, he would die.

With a trembling voice, he read one by one.

Jiang Zirui, who looks pretty handsome on the outside, posted extremely lewd and obscene posts on the Lizhou Forum.

In addition to scolding Jiang Nanshu on a daily basis, there are also obscene comments on girls in various schools. In short, Zhao Sen and Fang Xiao frowned.

Why does this class belle wear short skirts just to show men, and why is that school belle stuffed with love letters by so many boys, it is not serious at first glance, the degree is disgusting and dirty, it is contemptible.

For boys who are better than him, Jiang Zirui is full of malice, spreading rumors and slandering.

After Ji Fengmian listened expressionlessly, he walked up to Jiang Jianbin.

"Are you Jiang Nanshu's uncle? My uncle?"

Jiang Jianbin lowered his head, as if he felt very guilty, "Yeah."

"Uncle, did you sell Jiang Nanshu?"

Jiang Jianbin subconsciously argued: "We thought, there is no harm in this matter, and it is not easy for college students to find a job now. Well, isn't this a good job for Nan Shu?"

Ji Fengmian sneered, and stuffed the contract into Jiang Jianbin's hands, "Read it out."

"Party A subsidizes Party B with 20 yuan. Well, Party B, after graduation, Party B must work for Party A for 20 years. As a reward for the subsidy, during the working period, it will provide Party B with a salary of 3000 yuan per month. If there is a breach of the contract, Party B shall pay 500 million liquidated damages..."

Zhao Sen couldn't stand it anymore, "3000 yuan? Are you sending the beggar? 20 years?"

Although Fang Xiao and Zhao Sen are quite naughty, they are both spoiled by their families.They have never seen such a selfish and vicious person. It is unimaginable to sell their blood relatives for only 20 yuan.

Ji Fengmian's face was terribly gloomy, but he always maintained his rationality.

After Jiang Jianbin finished reading, he said to the driver, "Call the police."

As for Ji Fengmian, he called Lawyer Li who was far away in Anping City.Today, he is only 17 years old and fledgling.

It is better to leave these matters to professionals.

The author has something to say:

The [-]D is a bit long, it has been split into two chapters, and there is another chapter in the back