Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

When Wen Chu woke up, he found himself lying in the ward of a private nursing home.

His memory is still in the cabin in the forest, he only remembers that when he turned and left, there was a huge energy fluctuation behind him, and he didn't know anything after that.

There were only him and Jiang Yuzhou there, and it was self-evident who emitted the energy fluctuations.But what puzzled Wen Chu was how the people in the small world could produce such a large energy fluctuation, which could directly affect the stability of the world.

He looked at the somewhat familiar ceiling, then turned his head, and as expected, he saw a familiar figure.

The curtains and lights were not turned on in the room, and the room was a little dark.Jiang Yuzhou was sitting in the shadow next to him, motionless, his eyes were not focused, like a doll with no breath, only after seeing Wen Chu woke up, there was a little vitality in his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Yuzhou stood up and poured a glass of warm water, supported him with one hand, then handed the glass to Wen Chu's mouth, "Drink some water."

Wen Chu looked at Jiang Yuzhou and didn't move: "How long have I been asleep?"

Jiang Yuzhou had no choice but to put the water glass aside: "It's been a day. You fainted at that time, I brought you back here, and the doctor checked that there was nothing wrong."

Since his fainting was caused by energy fluctuations, it would definitely not be possible to find out with the medical level of this world.

Wen Chu looked at the black eyes and tired face in his eyes, hesitated for a while and asked, "Have you not slept all this time?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, the answer is obvious.

Jiang Yuzhou looked down at him, reached out to caress the back of his head, and held him in his arms, preventing him from seeing him.

At the beginning of the smell, he smelled a little smoke, not strong, but pierced his nasal cavity a little bit, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The uneasiness and tension that had accumulated since Wen Chu fainted finally erupted at this moment: "Why did I faint? The doctor said there was nothing wrong, but why did I faint? Why? There is obviously nothing wrong..."

Wen Chu didn't move, he remembered that when he was hospitalized because of a stomach problem, Jiang Yuzhou also looked like this, the man seemed to guard him all night, but he didn't say anything.Only asked him the next day if he wanted to go home.

My heart seemed to be scratched by something.

Stuffed in Jiang Yuzhou's arms, he said, "I'm fine."

Jiang Yuzhou's voice suddenly stopped, and he said, "I'm sorry."

He rubbed Wen Chu's hair back and forth with his thumb, and his fingers gradually tightened, as if he wanted to press Wen Chu deeply into his body, and his whole body was filled with uncontrollable anxiety.

Wen Chu thought he would explode, but he didn't expect the man to calm down suddenly, but his voice trembled imperceptibly: "Is it because of me?"

"No." Wen Chu said, "It's none of your business."

Jiang Yuzhou didn't speak, just hugged him like that.After a while, he bent down and held Wen Chu's face in his hands.

It was the first time for Wen Chu to be watched so closely, and he blinked his eyes uneasily, feeling a little nervous in his heart.Before he said anything, Jiang Yuzhou suddenly stepped forward and kissed him softly between his brows.

Like a feather falling down, it swept over gently.

Wen Chu was stunned for a moment, and a current flowed down between his brows and rushed into his body, as if to freeze his whole body.

The kiss was not long, but it seemed to tug at his heartstrings.

"I'm going to the company today," Jiang Yuzhou said suddenly, "I won't be back all day."

Wenchu ​​didn't understand.

"If there's anything you want to eat, tell me, and I'll buy it for you when I get back," Jiang Yuzhou said, "If there's nothing... forget it."

Wen Chu understood.

Jiang Yuzhou obeyed his choice, but didn't want to see him leave with his own eyes, and hoped that he would change his mind, so he said the following words.

The two were silent for a moment, Jiang Yuzhou looked at him deeply, then straightened up, said nothing, and left the room.

Wen Chu didn't move until after Jiang Yuzhou left, he reached out and stroked the center of his brow.

After an unknown amount of time, Tangyuan's voice suddenly came from my mind: "Master."

Wen Chu came back to his senses and said, "Can you find out where the energy fluctuations come from?"

"It has been reported to the main world," Tangyuan said, "but there is still no result, but what is certain is that people in this low-energy world are not capable of generating such energy fluctuations."

"So?" Wen Chu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and asked while putting on his shoes, "Did anyone else exist besides the two of us?"

"Theoretically speaking, there shouldn't be any, but it doesn't rule out that a god whose ability is far superior to mine has come to this world and won't be noticed by me."

"This kind of situation should be impossible," Wen Chu walked towards the door, "How can they be so free."

"Master, do you still want to go in this situation? The cause of the energy fluctuation has not been found out yet."

Wen Chu paused for a moment, recalling the scene just now, and said "hmm" expressionlessly.

He rubbed the center of his brows and said, "I don't like him, so it's useless to stay here. His injury is almost healed, so I should go too."

"Then where are you going?"

Wen Chu put down his hands and said, "Go to work."

Tangyuan and Wenchu ​​have no tacit understanding, as long as Wenchu ​​doesn't speak directly, it won't understand, so he asked modestly: "What is the business?"

"Go to the casino." Wen Chu said, "I owe so much money, I have to pay it back."

The casino is more noisy than the bar, and the surroundings are full of boiling voices.

Wen Chu lowered his head and pinched the brim of his hat, took off the peaked cap on his head with slight movements of his fingers, and glanced around the bewildered casino.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Tang Yuan asked.

Wen Chu simply replied: "Look for someone." He put the hat on his head again, then walked in one direction and stopped in front of a gambling table.

There were quite a few people around the gaming table, Wen Chu moved a few steps, walked through the crowd, stood next to a fat middle-aged man, and watched the game with folded arms.

"Big! Big!" The person beside him stood up, waving his fat arms vigorously, and shouted loudly, his face was flushed with excitement, and his saliva and fat flew together.

Wen Chu frowned, he stepped back a little bit, hooked his feet and pulled the bench under the man to his side.

The dealer showed the result, and the two-point and three-point dice lay quietly on the gaming table.

The man thumped the table angrily, cursed a curse word, and sat back.

Unexpectedly, he sat down on the ground and cursed: "Damn it, who gave me a chair..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Wen Chu sat on the chair, looking down at Jian Zhengchuan who was sitting on the ground in a state of condescension, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking at a dead object.

Jian Zhengchuan was captured by his gaze, and couldn't help shivering.

"Stand up and don't talk."

Jian Zhengchuan stood up obediently, and suddenly realized the relationship between their identities, he gave a bah, pointed at Wen Chu's nose and said, "You..."

Wen Chu glanced at him and said lightly, "You probably forgot who gave you the money."

Jian Zhengchuan suddenly stopped, thought for a while, and reluctantly swallowed the curse words in his mouth.

Wen Chu pushed up all the remaining chips in front of him and said, "Let me help you gamble."

"Damn it, that's all I have left!" Jian Zhengchuan wanted to take back those chips in horror and disgust, "This is not the place for you to stay, get out of here!"

Wen Chu pressed his hand and moved his wrist.

A click.

"Ah! Ah—" Jian Zhengchuan wailed like a pig, the flesh of his entire face was jammed together, "Oh, don't move, don't move! Hands, hands are going to be broken!"

Wen Chu frowned, and rubbed his ears: "If you still want money, don't let me hear your voice again."

Jian Zhengchuan nodded immediately, and begged: "Don't talk, don't talk, let go first."

Wen Chu let go of his hand, Jian Zhengchuan stepped aside, closed his mouth and rubbed his hand.

Wen Chu pushed the chip forward again, and said before the result was presented: "Small."

After more than an hour, Jian Zhengchuan looked at the dozens of times more chips in front of him than before, his eyes were full of madness, and he grinned, unable to hold back the smile on his face.

When Jian Zhengchuan was young, he was considered a good-looking talent, but apart from being good-looking, he had no advantages. He only looked like a person, and he didn't have a conscience in everything he did.Now that he is old, even the only advantage of appearance is gone. From a distance, he looks like an annoying fat ball.

Wen Chu stood up: "Take the chips and go to change them."

Jian Zhengchuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly became unhappy. He pulled Wen Chu to keep people from leaving: "Continue, continue to win, what are you going to do now? I haven't won so much money for a long time."

Wen Chu shook off his hand, frowned and said, "Don't make me say it a second time."

Jian Zhengchuan hesitated for a while, then murmured dissatisfiedly and took all the chips into his arms to exchange them for cash.After going through the process, holding a bag full of money, he looked at Wen Chu who was waiting at the side, he walked over with a pile of smiles, and flattered him: "This money..."

Wen Chu glanced at it: "Take it."

"Oh well," Jian Zhengchuan said with a happy smile, "I just said that my son is really filial."

"Let's go," Wen Chu turned and left, "I have something to tell you."

Jian Zhengchuan immediately followed. He just took so much money from Wen Chu, let alone let him hear Wen Chu say something, even if he was asked to kowtow and kneel, he would not hesitate.

As for the ethical father-son relationship, he would only use it when he asked for money.

After Wen Chu left the casino and walked for a while, Tang Yuan suddenly said, "Master, someone is following us."

"I know." Wen Chu stretched out his hand and pressed the brim of his hat and asked, "What does it look like?"

Tangyuan said with a serious look: "Gender male, short black hair, messy eyebrows, small eyes, flat nose..."

"...Stop," Wen Chu said speechlessly, "Compare it with the memory of the original owner to see if it is the person who kidnapped Jian Sheng in the original plot."

"Yes." Tangyuan replied.

Wen Chu didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, so he paused and said, "It's time to come."

He turned his footsteps and led Jian Zhengchuan to the path where no one was around.

Jian Zhengchuan followed behind with a lot of money, and asked regretfully: "Why didn't you continue to gamble just now? We can win more."

Wen Chu sneered: "Didn't you see that the dealer's face turned green? If you continue to win, you don't want to leave?"

Jian Zhengchuan laughed "hehe" and said, "It's because I didn't think about it properly. Then when you are free, let's go next time and win another one hundred and eighty thousand." He said with a slanted face, "Or you can tell me directly The trick to win this, I will make money by myself in the future, so I won’t bother you, just live a good life with that Jiang.”

Wen Chu suddenly stopped: "Jian Zhengchuan, how old are you?"

Jian Zhengchuan didn't know why.

"If I remember correctly, you are in your 40s now." Wen Chu turned to look at him, "With hands and feet, you lick your face every day to ask others for money to gamble. Where is Nanfeng?"

Jian Zhengchuan's expression changed: "I didn't ask for it from others, it was given to me by others!"

"Given it?" Wen Chu seemed to have heard some joke, "I used to work, that's not what you said when you came to me for money."

Jian Zhengchuan held the money in his hand tightly: "You are my son, and it is only right for me to honor you with money."

Wen Chu said: "It's so natural to say that stealing money."

"Bah! It's all given! Did you ever talk to me like that?" Jian Zhengchuan wanted to reach out and hit people without any scruples like Jian Sheng did when he was a child, but found that his hands were full of money, and he was reluctant to let it go. I had to put all my skills on my lips, but I still couldn't say any nonsense, "I'm your father! You have to sacrifice to me after you were born! You follow that Jiang who eats and drinks all day long, he is so talented. Money, what's wrong with giving me something? It's not filial stuff!"

Wen Chu lowered his head and laughed: "So it's over for you to take money from your mother's medical treatment to gamble? It's over when you beat and scolded me regardless of your care when you were a child? It's okay to ask me for money every day when you grow up. ? Jian Zhengchuan, I don't even know what to say about you."

There's nothing more to say about this scum.He rubbed his wrist, then hit it straight away.

By the way, help the original owner teach this kind of scumbag father a lesson.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Chu's fist landed on Jian Zhengchuan's face, and the man staggered and fell to the ground, spilling the money in his hand all over the floor.

Jian Zhengchuan covered his face in disbelief: "You, you hit me, I'm you..."

Wen Chu was a little impatient, he felt like throwing up when he saw this face: "Is that the only thing you can say?"

Jian Zhengchuan was furious, and before he could stand up, Wen Chu kicked him back.Although Wen Chu had already put in his strength, Jian Zhengchuan didn't exercise all year round, and his body was full of fat, so he didn't recover from lying on the ground for a while.

Wen Chu didn't have any sympathy for the scum, so he walked up to Jian Zhengchuan, knelt down and said, "I'll give you one last piece of advice, don't go to Jiang Yuzhou again, if you let me know that you went to him, it's not just a few hits. Easy."

He picked up a wad of money and patted Jian Zhengchuan's face: "Take your money and get lost."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, brushed away the money scattered all over the floor, and left.

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